Qin Hu laughed, carrying a big knife on his shoulder, and said jokingly: "Boy, to be honest, I have killed many people who begged me for mercy, but you are different, you are a disciple of Tianxingmen, if you can kneel down to me and beg for mercy, I may be able to let you go." ”

The Burning Cloud Sword Sect disciple next to him said, "What are you doing in a daze? Kneel down!"

"Hahaha, the disciple of the dignified Heavenly Star Sect, in order to survive, he didn't kneel down for our Burning Cloud Sword Sect!"

"This Tianxingmen disciple usually looks iron-clad, but at the moment of life and death, he is also a soft egg!"

Shen Lu said coldly: "The cultivation of the middle level of the fifth level, what makes you dare to speak wildly?

"If the Heavenly Star Gate is brilliant, my Burning Cloud Sword Sect is still afraid of one or two. ”

"But look at it now, you Tianxingmen and the two mountain gates are gone, and there are only so few people left, and they still want to fight with us, what a joke!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be in a state of panic, afraid of the Lunatic Cult's pursuit and killing, and you won't be able to exert much strength at all, right?"

A group of Burning Cloud Sword Sect disciples stepped forward and surrounded Shen Lu in the middle.

"Even if you only have fifty percent of your strength, it's enough to deal with you. Shen Lu said firmly.

The Great Elder of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect, Qin Long, the master of the late fifth level, and the second elder Qin Hu in the middle of the fifth level, the two of them were not Shen Lu's opponents, let alone Qin Hu?

"Hmph, dying waste!" Qin Hu sneered and raised the big knife in his hand, "Anyway, the Tianxing Gate is finished, so Lao Tzu will be kind and give you a ride!"

Swish!

Qin Hu held the big knife and slashed at Shen Lu's head with force, and the momentum of the middle of the fifth level swept away.

Sonor!

Shen Lu didn't dodge or retreat, he looked at Qin Hu with a smile, and when the big knife was only one step away from him, Shen Lu stretched out his fingers and grabbed the big knife!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they only used two fingers to clamp Qin Hu's knife?

Qin Hu was dumbfounded, blinked his eyes vigorously, and desperately tried to pull the knife back, but found that Shen Lu's fingers were like steel cast in iron, and he couldn't move.

"This can't be! it can't be!" Qin Hu muttered to himself, he felt it, Shen Lu was not injured at all.

Shen Lu slammed his fingers hard, pinched off the big knife, and said with a smile: "If I am a dying waste, then what are you?"

"Run, run!" Qin Hu's face changed drastically, and he was desperate, he knew that he was not Shen Lu's opponent, so he threw away the big knife, turned his head and ran.

"If you want to run, there is no door!" Shen Lu picked up the broken knife fragment on the ground and threw it vigorously, just stabbing Qin Hu's calf joint.

Thump!

Qin Hu slammed to the ground, Shen Lu stepped forward, put a knife on his neck, looked at the rest of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect disciples, and said coldly: "Go back and tell your Great Elder, if you want Qin Hu to live, take money to acquaintances!"

Shen Lu tied Qin Hu to a tree, plugged his mouth by the way, and quietly waited for the Great Elder Qin Long of the Burning Cloud Sword to come over to ransom people.

Whether it is participating in the Spirit Hunting Conference or improving your strength, it requires a lot of financial resources.

And there are several ore veins in the Burning Cloud Sword Sect, which are so rich that they just take a little out of them.

As for the group of Moon Worship Sects that destroyed the Heavenly Star Gate, Shen Lu would not let them go.

After a long time, two disciples of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect ran in front of Shen Lu and said, "Our Great Elder said that if you want to get the money, you can come to the camp by yourself!"

The corners of Shen Lu's mouth rose and he hesitated for a moment.

I knew with my toes that Qin Long didn't have any good intentions, and there must be danger in the past.

Don't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger!

After making up his mind, Shen Lu asked Cui Jue and them to continue to the clearing, while he, Shen Lu, took Qin Hu to the station of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect, Black Mountain.

The terrain of Montenegro is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the scenery is quite beautiful, and there is a huge waterfall falling from the sky.

Because the wind blows late at night, it is called Montenegro.

Black Mountain is considered a medium-sized area in the Falling God Plain, and it can't be compared to the open space that Shen Lu had fancied before, but the cultivation is still enough.

At this moment, it was already evening, and the disciples of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect were lined up in two rows, weapons in hand, and they were staring at Shen Lu with hostility in their eyes.

Shen Lu glanced at it roughly, there were about two hundred people in the Burning Cloud Sword Sect, but it was a pity that except for Qin Long and Qin Hu, the rest of them were all crab soldiers and crab generals.

The battle was very big, but Shen Lu didn't worry at all, a crab soldier like this, no matter how many people came, he was not his opponent.

"Woo woo!" After seeing Qin Long, Qin Hu looked excited, and his throat made a sound desperately, as if he wanted Qin Long to save him quickly.

"I'm here, where's the ransom?" Shen Lu looked at Qin Long fearlessly.

Qin Long's appearance was similar to Qin Hu's, but his figure was more burly.

Qin Long sat on a big chair covered with tiger skins, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a big knife in his hand, full of arrogance.

"We Burning Cloud Sword Sect have never been the only ones who have asked for ransom from others, and no one has dared to ask for ransom from the Burning Cloud Sword Sect, boy, you are the first one!"

Shen Lu smiled and said nothing.

"I, Qin Long, am not an unreasonable person, as long as you release Qin Hu now, I promise that I will not blame the past! Let you leave Montenegro safely!" Qin Long said, as if giving alms.

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Lu's face became even stronger, "What if you don't let it go?"

"Hahaha, boy, don't you open your dog's eyes to see clearly, more than two hundred brothers from my Burning Cloud Sword Sect are staring at you, if you don't let people go, can you still leave alive?"

Qin Long's voice fell, and more than two hundred disciples of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect pointed their weapons at Shen Lu one after another.

As long as Qin Long gave an order, they would definitely attack it in groups.

"Qin Hu is still in my hands, who dares to act rashly, I will kill him first!" Shen Lu put the knife on Qin Hu's neck and threatened.

Feeling the cold feeling coming from his neck, Qin Hu was tormented, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't speak, so he could only look at Qin Long with a distress look.

Qin Long laughed, and said with a grim expression: "He is alive, I will let you go, he is dead, I will chop you to pieces!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Hey, before I went up the mountain, I knew that the ransom of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect was not so easy to get, and it seemed that there was no way. Shen Lu sighed.

"The money of my Burning Cloud Sword Sect is only in and out! It's good if you know!" Qin Long had the victory in his hands, and he had no fear.

"Then you can only move roughly!" Shen Lu's face changed sharply, and he kicked Qin Hu to the ground, and then rushed towards Qin Long.

The disciples of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect on both sides were stunned, they wanted to step forward to stop them, but their cultivation could stop Shen Lu, who was at the peak of the fifth level?

"Boy, I stepped into the peak realm of the fifth level not long ago, and if you want to fight me, you don't have a chance at all!" Qin Long said firmly.

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the Burning Cloud Sword Sect was high, especially Qin Hu, whose originally worried expression turned into calm.