Not far from the gate of Tingtao Pavilion Mountain, there is a small thatched hut in a dense forest.

Sensing the sudden change on the mountain, a man broke out of the door in an instant, holding a bright long knife, and went straight to the Tingtao Gate.

However, outside the mountain gate of Tingtao Pavilion, he had to stop. Above the mountain gate, a cold spiritual power locked on him.

Situ Fang, dressed in purple, slowly knocked on the folding fan, and stood quietly on the mountain gate. The cold moon sky is all rendered with a faint layer of purple.

The man with the knife ignored the purple smoke that gradually shrouded this area, his eyes were sharp, and he only whispered two words to the figure in the height:

"Fuck off. ”

Situ Fang had already expected that it would be impossible for the Zhenbei Mansion to come out without a master to guard this child. The reason why I want to complete everything quietly is because I don't want to get into trouble.

But now that the plan is exposed, it doesn't mean that he is going to lose - his barbarian brother has already killed the third master of Wanjun Mountain, and the mysterious second master has never left Wanjun Mountain, as for Liu Shanling, even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the time to come and guard a little child.

Other wastes below the Divine Rise Realm can still turn the sky upside down?

So Situ Fang was still careless and stretched out:

"You can't break through, you might as well talk to me. ”

Who knew that under the mountain gate, the man didn't hesitate at all, and a huge spiritual power rose up, and he actually flew directly and slashed at it!

Situ Fang's heart tightened - God Rise Realm!

Without the previous casualness, Situ Fang tried his best to finally get out of the qi lock.

With a bang, the mountain gate he had just stood on was cracked with a huge crack.

Situ Fang reappeared not far away, and a cut had been torn out on his left sleeve, revealing the treasure armor inside, and his face was pale.

"You're not dead?!"

But the next moment, he was greeted by another thick white sword light, Situ Fang gritted his teeth and barely got out again.

Even if he was in the middle stage of the Divine Rise Realm, as long as this poisonous array was there, it was impossible for Situ Fang to really be injured.

Bai Lingjun also felt that it was not good, and after slashing out again, he rushed directly towards the mountain gate.

Situ Fang sneered:

"It's just that you slashed me a few times, are you really invincible in the three days of Bai Lao, dare to leave your back to me!"

A folding fan was unfolded, and there was a faint cry of a ghost on it, and Situ Fang directly bullied and attacked Bai Lingjun.

In desperation, Beringjun had no choice but to turn around and fight again.

Since cutting off the divine vein, during this period of time, Bai Lingjun can be said to be invincible, and in this poisonous array, he has been invincible. But his spiritual power has been damaged, and he has now temporarily fallen into the early stage of the Divine Rise Realm, and against Situ Fang, who is not good at fighting head-on, he is exactly half a catty and eight taels, and he will not be able to get out for a while.

Bai Lingjun was anxious, and tried to get out of it several times, but Situ Fang was very cunning and bit him alive.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, a few more powerful spiritual powers suddenly appeared on the mountain, Situ Fang's eyes froze, and Bai Lingjun took the opportunity to go straight to the mountain gate again.

At this moment, a black shadow burst out from the distant woods, just blocking Bai Lingjun's figure. Bai Lingjun's body froze, and he was extremely angry, and he slashed out with a fierce knife, directly splitting the black shadow away, and directly saw red under the night sky.

But this obstruction finally stopped Bai Lingjun and had to be strangled with Situ Fang again.

Bai Lingjun's eyes were gloomy, he knew that he couldn't get out, he took a deep breath, and simply concentrated on facing Situ Fang. His voice was cold:

"I want you to die here. ”

Situ Fang didn't care, and shook the folding fan gently:

"I still care about you little guy in Wanjun Mountain. ”

......

Within the sect, the three senior brothers broke through two realms in a row, and for a while, the spiritual power surged, and finally forced the assassin hiding in the shadows to form.

"Dragon Leap Realm, Dragon Leap Realm! Just this one realm......" The third senior brother looked at his hands, and his irritable spiritual power couldn't help but escape in all directions, and he was now like a madman.

For the first time, how he wished he could break out sooner. In this way, he would have been able to detect the Assassin earlier, and his fellow disciples would not have suffered heavy casualties!

"I want your life!" roared, and the third senior brother stepped forward, the bandages on his thighs shattered instantly, and blood flowed for a while. But as if he didn't know the pain, his eyes were red, and he went straight to the direction where the assassin was!

With a palm forward, what is the way of overcoming rigidity with softness is all left behind, it is the most vigorous and hard, as if it is wrapped in the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas!

The third senior brother broke through the realm suddenly, and the assassin was instantly locked by the qi machine, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to take this palm hard.

The spiritual power repelled each other, and for a while it seemed like a violent wind, and the third senior brother still did not fall behind in the middle of the Dragon Leap Realm when he had just entered the early stage of the Dragon Leap Realm, and both of them spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and both of them retreated.

The assassin was about to re-enter the void when a hatchet suddenly appeared in front of her with the power of wind and thunder. It was so fast that she couldn't dodge, so she had to move slightly, dodging the vital point, and a stream of bright red blood gushed out from her shoulder.

Teeth clenched, and a palm was swung out, and it was actually missed. Feng Qianmo succeeded in one blow and retreated to the same place.

The assassin knew that it was pointless to hide at this time, so he simply had to take the life of Feng Qianmo, who was the lowest in the realm, first.

But at a glance, everyone in Tingtao Pavilion had surrounded Feng Qianmo.

At this moment of dilemma, an even more chilling chill arose from the bottom of her heart, a warning sign that only when something threatened her life!

Looking back, a little Dao Tong had endless killing intent on his body, and he also attacked with a palm!

The sky blue in Shui Jue's left eye had overflowed from his eye socket, silently, but it was the craziest killing intent!

Mid-Dragon Leap!

The third senior brother broke through two realms in a row, and kicked into the Dragon Leap Realm had already attracted all the attention of the assassins, but he didn't expect that Shui Jue, who had a higher realm, would also break through two realms in a row!

The assassin who had already received the palm of the third senior brother was already injured a lot, and Shui Jue's palm was even more to take the assassin's life!

At this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the bottom of the mountain, and it actually received this slap for the black shadow.

Shui Jue was repelled by Shengsheng, swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, and the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease. As soon as the figure turned, he took a strong breath and swung a palm.

Feng Qianmo's blow almost exhausted his aura, and he saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly on the side, it was a thin old man with a wrinkled face, and he seemed to have been stabbed in the shoulder, and he was constantly bleeding.

The third senior brother beside him was already exhausted in his spiritual power, and he relied on breaking through the realm to have some sense of returning to the light, plus the wound on his leg was completely torn, and his face was in cold sweat. At this moment, he was wearing a cloak and his eyes were red, which was extremely miserable.

Seeing that Shui Jue was attacking again, how could he not let his little junior brother face the enemy alone, gritted his teeth, fought for the damage of his tendons, squeezed out the last spiritual power, and also palmed forward from the other side.

The old man didn't panic, and with a cold sneer, everyone present was stunned, and Feng Qianmo and a group of outer disciples were even more like falling into an ice cellar, and they couldn't even move.

Only the third senior brother and Shui Jue were still under pressure after a short period of stagnation, betting all their spiritual power on their own palms.

After the black shadow and Shui Jue exchanged palms, they felt that they were stronger and weaker, so they simply pushed the female assassin directly to the stronger Shui Jue, and he went to take the third senior brother's palm.

In an instant, the fallen leaves flew, and the qi that flowed out of it oppressed everyone next to them to take a step back.

A blood-red figure flew out towards everyone......

The last thing everyone wanted to see finally happened, and the one covered in blood was the brother in charge.

"Third Senior Brother!" everyone jumped over and caught the bloody man, only to see that the brother in charge was already covered in blood, and his muscles and veins were broken. His legs were especially hideous and terrifying, and they were already blurred, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen.

Feng Qianmo supported the third senior brother, and constantly squeezed out the meager spiritual power he had left to heal the third senior brother. His hands were covered with blood, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was trembling, it was all too sudden. During the day, the third senior brother was still so high-spirited in the ring......

Shui Jue had the upper hand and could take advantage of the situation to directly hunt down the female assassin, but he was worried and had to retreat to the front of a disciple. Now, the only one who Tingtao Pavilion can rely on is him.

"Third Senior Brother?" Shui Jue was wary of the black shadow, reaching out from behind to hold the third senior brother's wrist.

The third senior brother was already angry, he didn't do those meaningless persuasions, and grinned reluctantly:

"It's okay, it's up to you. At least one of the two of them today, at least, at least one of them, understand?" he vomited a lot of blood as he spoke.

Shui Jue nodded, his eyes like a torch.

The old man didn't care, calmed down the female assassin's restless spiritual power, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

He looked at the group of people in front of him, and a group of people who entered the product realm naturally couldn't stop him, but that Shui Jue was still a little tricky. To be on the safe side, he still wanted to wait for a while, waiting for the Iron Fist Sect and the Divine Sword Sect to completely narrow the encirclement.

"Feng Qianmo?"

The old man said a name that everyone in Tao Pavilion had never heard of at all, and only one person had a shock in his heart.

The old man had a good time:

"Actually, we came this time just to kill someone, and you heard that Tao Pavilion suffered an unjustified disaster. As long as Feng Qianmo stands up, you can all live. ”

Among the people, Shui Jue was the smartest, and he glanced at "Liu Junxing" - only he was the only one who had recently entered the school, so he was naturally the most suspicious.

Sure enough, there was some hesitation in the eyes of "Liu Junxing", as if he was about to stand up, Shui Jue's face was cold and he didn't make a sound. At this time, the third senior brother gently squeezed his hand.

Shui Jue sighed, but still spoke:

"If you don't kill us, the two old kings below won't let us go. ”

The old man laughed, and he didn't care if his lies were exposed: "Indeed, if you have any fish that slips through the net, those two small sects will never have peace." Xiao Daotong, I admire you, come with me, you can take three people and survive, how about it?"

The third senior brother hurriedly squeezed Shui Jue's hand again, but perhaps because it was too painful, Shui Jue heard him seem to snort, obviously, even the sound of talking was almost gone.

Shui Jue turned his head and suddenly became angry at the third senior brother:

"You have broken your meridians, and you still have the heart to take care of this and that? Liu Junxing, you can take care of it, he is not a person who listens to Tao Pavilion at all, but my Shui Jue is!

Tears suddenly couldn't stop flowing, and Shui Jue was out of control for the first time:

"I'm a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, I left with him today, I won't avenge you, and I won't remember you in the future!" Shui Jue gently held the third senior brother's hand, not daring to use force at all, he looked at the senior brother he respected the most, his heart was mixed, and his voice was choked:

"You care so much, doesn't it hurt on your body......"

Feng Qianmo looked at the third senior brother who was covered in blood, as if a knife had been inserted in his throat, and he was a little speechless in pain.

It's all because of his wind......

"Are you the people of the national teacher?" Feng Qianmo's voice was hoarse.

The old man was full of smiles, not admitting or denying it: "Finally came out?"

"If you want to kill, kill me, listen to Tao Pavilion and you have no grievances, why do you want to kill them all like this?"

"Originally, this was the truth, but the old Taoist didn't say where you lived, so he had to kill them one by one. The old man's tone was flat, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Everyone in the door, who was still faintly protecting Feng Qianmo, clenched their fists, and their eyes were about to erupt with fire.

The wrinkled old man didn't succeed in provoking the anger of the people in Tingtao Pavilion towards Feng Qianmo, and he was a little surprised, but he didn't care much: "Actually, it doesn't make much sense for the old Tao to say it, after all, some things are still all rotten here......"

"Grandpa Qu?"

Suddenly, a timid voice came from inside the inner door. The fear on Shui Yin's face had not completely dissipated, and there were still tears on his face, and he walked out tremblingly.

The third senior brother, who had not spoken for so long just now, sat up suddenly, and all the coagulated wounds on his body collapsed again at this moment, and he used the last strength of his life to shout out three words:

"Come over here!"

Shui Yin didn't slow down a little, but when he saw the bloody man who was no longer in shape, he suddenly broke down emotionally, and ran towards everyone quickly, hoarse:

"Third Senior Brother!"

The old man did not hinder him, and narrowed his eyes.

Listening to the Tao Pavilion disciples all consciously hugging the third senior brother in the middle, Shui Jue felt the temperature of that hand getting lower and lower, and his heart trembled, but he couldn't turn his head. His eyes were red—he really wanted to screw the heads of the two assassins on the other side!

Shui Yin came to the third senior brother safely, and Feng Qianmo stayed by the side with empty eyes. The third senior brother looked at the two of them, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally lost the last of his spirit, and the blood on his body was no longer restrained, and a large amount flowed out.

He couldn't hold it anymore, it was fucking painful......

In the blur, he seemed to see the woman, the senior sister who had hit him again and again, slowly walking towards him. She no longer has a cold look, she smiles and beckons to herself, so warm and warm......

Some people say that before people die, they will see the person in the deepest part of their hearts.

I like her too......

The same bloody hand finally hung down to the ground, and countless tears, mixed with his blood, poured into the land.

......

In the silence, the old man laughed and applauded: "What a good show in the world!

Shui Jue never turned his head, but he who had been holding the hand of the third senior brother was the one who knew the third senior brother's physical condition best, and only he knew what unimaginable pain it should be. He looked at the old man, his eyes red, and squeezed out four words from his lips:

"I will kill you. ”

The old man looked at the little Taoist boy, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and after careful identification, he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"It's wonderful! I'll just say that your left pupil is abnormal, it turns out to be the secret method of the Demon Sect's Kuishan!

Shui Jue was revealed to be identified, and he still didn't take action - a stick of incense, he just needs another stick of incense now!

"I'm calm, but if I say one more thing, do you still have the strength to release this power?"

The old man looked at Shui Yin: "Seventy-two!

Shui Yin looked at his most respected brother in charge of the law and died in front of him, with a hideous face:

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Grandpa Qu, you ...... Impossible, impossible...... It's a dream, it's a dream, isn't it?"

Shui Jue looked away slightly for the first time, with mixed emotions: "Are you ...... His people?"

The sound of the water completely collapsed: "I ...... I don't know, I don't know it's going to be like this......" He held his head and fell to his knees. All his hopes for the future are here, and these people who made him feel warm for the first time a year ago were all destroyed in his hands......

Feng Qianmo stood on the side, at a loss, he wanted to comfort Shui Yin, but he didn't know what identity he should use. In fact, he is the sinner......

Shui Jue's breath was unstable, and the operation of spiritual power suddenly slowed down a little. With a miserable smile, he looked at the old man opposite: "You have succeeded, it has broken my state of mind, and I can't go up to another realm." ”

Behind the old man, there were already two more people, one person and one demigod soldier, who were the head of the Iron Fist Sect and the head of the Divine Sword Sect. So Shui Jue, who failed to break through the realm, faced a Dragon Leap Peak, two mid-Dragon Leap mid-stage who were holding demigod soldiers who could leap to the first order, and a mid-Dragon Leap female assassin who had successfully recovered her combat strength.

The encirclement formed by the disciples of the two factions was also completely reduced, and the old man looked around and said with a smile: "I am amazed that none of you have escaped, and let them work in vain for so long. ”

The old man smiled and looked at the people in Tingtao Pavilion: "But you won't surprise me more, it's over." ”

"Feng Qianmo, come out and lead the death!"