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More than a dozen horsemen ran wildly, and the horses' hooves rumbled, as if there was a desperate demon chasing after them.

On both sides of the ancient road are dense forests, in which a dark shadow constantly shuttles.

Shout!

A sword qi flew out of the forest, and a Qingcheng Sect disciple was shot down from his horse without any resistance.

The disciple was pierced by the sword qi in the chest, and without even letting out a scream, he fell off his horse.

"Run away, you must send the news back to the sect, tell the ancestor, and let the ancestor prepare early. ”

The disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, who was on a horse first, shouted angrily with a frightened expression.

"Senior brother, can we still go back?"

The other disciple looked desperate and said with a crying voice.

"If you say anything frustrating, you remember, even if we have only one person left, we must flee back, otherwise, our Qingcheng faction will be in great trouble this time. ”

The Qingcheng Sect disciple who was immediately in the first place scolded.

A ray of sunlight shone down through the dense jungle, shining on the figure.

Black gold costume, back earth mask.

"If it weren't for the Emperor's orders, you would have fled here. ”

Li Maozhen's peerless face, hidden behind the mask, flashed a hint of banter.

The Phoenix Shadow Sword in Li Maozhen's hand waved casually, and a sword qi flew out.

"Ah!!h

A disciple of the Qingcheng Sect screamed miserably, and was cut in two by the sword qi with his horse.

The death of that disciple made the remaining Qingcheng Sect disciples even more frightened, and under the drive of the shadow of death, the horse's speed was increased again.

......

Shen Lang's plan is very simple, let the Qingcheng faction inadvertently offend the underworld, and use this as an excuse to attack the Qingcheng faction, although the plan is very simple, but it is very practical, this is the world of the jungle, with this excuse, even the Daomen can't interfere, can you put down the dignity of your Daomen if it is violated?

Yang Mou, naked Yang Mou, when the twenty-one major forces eliminated dissidents, it was not this kind of old-fashioned move, but the trick is old-fashioned, but no one can crack it, if the Daomen dares to forcibly intervene, it will be more in line with Shen Lang's intentions, you make my underworld lose face, I will let you lose face, kill your Daomen disciples, and do it if you don't accept it.

The more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng faction are going down the mountain to experience and hone their minds according to the convention, and it is always taboo for the sect family to work behind closed doors, so no matter what the force is, they have to go to the rivers and lakes again, which will be of great benefit to the future development of the sect family.

As one of the three major forces in the Eastern Regions, these disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were arrogant before they went down the mountain, because they knew that as long as they did not offend the twenty-one major forces, they would be able to walk sideways on the rivers and lakes.

After going down the mountain, it is indeed according to what they think, no matter who they meet in the Eastern Regions, they will give them a face, even if they are sometimes excessive, those warriors can endure it.

But just two days ago, something happened that made them feel hopeless.

They were originally going to go to Jizhou to see the relics left over from the Wucheng War that caused a sensation on the entire continent at the beginning, and open their eyes.

After the Battle of Wucheng, many warriors who had not participated in the martial arts conference went to see the remains of the Battle of Wucheng.

Every day, there will be groups of warriors from the Eastern Regions who go to Wucheng to pay respects.

Because after the Battle of Wucheng, although the battle was over, the aura left over from the battle of the Cave Void Powerhouse still remained.

Some martial artists with deep opportunities can even comprehend martial arts from the battle aura left over from the Battle of Wucheng.

It is said that there were once warriors who were in the ruins of Takeshi and comprehended a martial art called the Ten Strong Martial Arts.

That martial artist was a spear cultivator, and from the aura left over from the top ten martial arts, he comprehended a trace of gun intent, which made his marksmanship improve a bit.

After the man comprehended the marksmanship, he named his marksmanship the "Soul Killing Gun"

It is said that after that person comprehended the "Soul Killing Spear", he was originally in the middle of the congenital stage, but he was able to rely on the Soul Killing Spear to resist the innate peak.

This made everyone's expressions shocked, and as soon as this news came out, it spread throughout the Eastern Regions in an instant.

Later, there were more warriors who went to Wucheng to pay respects.

The more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng faction were originally going to Wucheng to join in the fun, and after hearing the news, their curiosity was aroused even more.

It's a pity that they saw the ruins of Wucheng, but not everyone can get the chance, and ninety-nine percent of the warriors who went to Wucheng didn't understand anything.

Martial arts is like this, sometimes, an epiphany may make people soar, but it may also be stuck in a realm for the rest of their lives, and it will be difficult to advance for a lifetime.

More than ten disciples of the Qingcheng faction, none of whom realized anything, and after staying for more than ten days, they all returned in frustration.

But on the way back to the sect, they unexpectedly got a sword.

The sword was probably around the ground level, which made them almost faint without excitement.

I didn't expect them to have this kind of opportunity, they didn't understand anything in Wucheng, but when they returned, they got a sword.

Is this God's compensation for them?

The Qingcheng sect disciple thought excitedly.

The sword was stuck horizontally on a mountain wall, and the sword body was shining brightly and dazzlingly.

At first glance, you know that it is not ordinary.

Then they prepared to take the sword down and bring it back to the sect.

But just as they were about to get their hands on the sword, a figure appeared.

Dressed in a black robe and a mask of hindland, the man took the sword from front of them as soon as he appeared.

Then they heard the nightmare that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

"You dare to rob the things in my underworld, I think you are impatient. ”

After hearing Houtu's words, those Qingcheng Sect disciples had a buzz in their minds.

Difu, they haven't seen it, but they've heard the name.

In the entire Zhenwu Continent, who hasn't heard of the name of the underworld?

They also felt that something was wrong, but before they could think about it in a hurry, Houtu took action.

With a simple sword, he killed all three of them, and then they began their career of escaping.

And then Tu has been chasing and killing them.

In the process of chasing and killing, Houtu also said, "They must be asked to give an explanation to the Qingcheng faction, otherwise the Qingcheng faction will be washed with blood." ”

In this way, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect fled all the way, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed, and they were getting closer and closer to the Qingcheng Sect, looking at the outline of Qingcheng Mountain in the distance.

A feeling of escape rose in their hearts.

Before going down the mountain, there were more than a dozen people, and now there are less than five people left.

Seeing the tragic death of their brothers and sisters, they couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in their hearts.

But there is no way, let alone them, even the elders in the sect have to flee when they encounter the underworld.

Rumble!!!

Just as the five of them were about to arrive at Qingshan City, a majestic sword aura fell from the sky, drowning them in the blink of an eye.

A huge bang rose into the sky, and even Qingshan City shook.

The smoke and dust cleared, and several disciples lay in the pit.

Houtu stood at the top of the tree, glanced at it with a light smile, and then turned to leave.

Not long after, a group of warriors rushed out of Qingshan City and came here.

A man wearing a cyan robe with a majestic face looked at the Qingcheng Sect disciples in the pit with a gloomy expression.

The man was the lord of Qingshan City and an elder of the Qingcheng faction.

Qingshan City was built by the Qingcheng faction and was not under the control of the Qianwu Empire, so the city lord of Qingshan City was not a person from the imperial court.

At this time, one of the disciples in the pit still had a breath.

Seeing the disciple, the blue-robed man's expression moved.

"City.... City Lord, yes.... Be... Earth..... Prefecture. ”

After saying that, the disciple took his last breath.