Mount Emei is covered with mountains and mountains, stretching very widely. Because of the heyday of Buddhism www.biquge.info large and small temples and nunnery can be seen everywhere in the foothills, or the hermits who hide from the hustle and bustle of the world, or the ascetics who temporarily settle here, the sound of drums and singing is full of ears, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland, and suddenly have a sense of solemnity and tranquility.

The three of them walked along the official road, and when the sky was shining brightly, they finally arrived at the nearest town to Tangmen - Santang Town. This town arose because of the business of the Tang Gate, and the name of the Three Tang Dynasty was obtained from the three commodities of the Tang Gate: hidden weapons, Tang Jin, and Trap Beasts. Needless to say, Tang Jin is an extremely flexible silk, and the trap beast is not a strange beast, but some tricks, these are actually the extension of the Tang Sect's secret weapon, and ordinary people naturally use very little, but for some dignitaries, it is a symbol of quality and status. It stands to reason that as a commercial town and a traffic rush, it should have been busy at this time. But now, as the morning sun shines through the light mist, the long street is empty and there is not a single pedestrian in sight.

The strange coldness made Liuli feel a little uneasy. Huang Fu Yan has no concept of the prosperity of Santang Town, but he also feels a little inexplicable, as far as he can see, there are one or two hundred shops on both sides of this long street, but they are all dead door panels, at a glance, it looks like a dead city, and he can't help but wonder: "The local customs are really strange, the sky is bright, but everyone is still asleep." ”

Murong Xihua left the Uighurs without heart or lungs, which was the most beautiful place she had ever seen. The child was discouraged, and ran to a shop in front of him with a few dolls. Liuli strode up a few steps and chased after her, she had been to this doll shop a few times, and the owner of the shop was still a registered disciple of the Tang Sect.

Seeing Murong Xihua playing with a chubby doll in her hand with a satisfied face, a trace of pity flashed in Liuli's eyes. Originally, she still had some taste of Huangfu being obsessed with this little girl, but getting along for days made her have to admit that the other party's heart is just a little girl who doesn't grow up. After cleaning up his mood, he saw Huangfu looking around lazily, the corners of his mouth curled, and he suddenly remembered the other party's anxiety along the way. But how she wasn't, how to face this strange and familiar father, really made her a little flustered. Thinking about it, she had knocked on the door of the shop several times, but the door was still closed, silent and silent.

Huang Fu Yan also saw that something was wrong, groaned slightly, stepped forward and knocked on the door of a shop beside him a few times, stopped for a moment, knocked a few more times, and after a while, no one came out to answer the door. Listen to the door panel, and the store is silent. I tried several in a row, and it was the same, so I couldn't help but say solemnly: "No one!" said, and glanced at the shop in front of him, the door panel was very clean, and it was by no means closed and undone, and said in a deep voice: "Things are strange, go to the inn in front and take a look!"

Soon, the three of them arrived at the largest inn in the town. Liuli stepped forward and patted on the door, it was exactly the same, but still no one answered. Huangfu Yan's face changed slightly, he opened the glass, condensed his breath in his palm, pressed on the shop door and pushed it forward, with a click, the two door panels were immediately shocked out by the palm force, and smashed heavily on the ground in the hall, compared with the cold silence in the inn, this sound was obviously very abrupt. Outside the inn, a faint morning glow sprinkled on the streets of Santang Town, seemed to be brewing great mystery and murderous intentions.

"Be careful!" Huangfu Yan instructed Liuli, and at this moment, Murong Xihua, who had run outside to play, suddenly said angrily: "You...... You give me back the doll!"

The two of them changed their faces and walked out quickly. As soon as I went out, I stayed there. I don't know when the inn was already full of all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes, and there were more than 100 people. What's even more bizarre is that these 100 or so people are all silent, like legendary zombies.

The person who took away Murong Xihua's doll was a young man with frosty temples, who was covered with a cold air, and his long hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Huang Fu Yan felt that this person seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember the origin of the other party, and in the middle of the fight, he had already approached the past, wanting to see his face clearly. Liuli looked at these people in front of her in a daze, there were a few gray-haired old men she knew, if she remembered well, it should be the elder of the Tang Sect who was in charge of business in the town, and the rest of the people also recognized a lot, in the past few years, the Tang Sect has naturally been in charge of the surrounding factions, and the heads of several of the sects are among them. But judging from the expressions of these people, it seems that they have lost their consciousness and are being controlled. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but think of what happened to Murong Xihua, could it be that these people were also controlled by an evil art similar to the soul refining technique?

At the same time, Huang Fu Yan finally looked at the mysterious person who was staring at Murong Xihua clearly, and almost blurted out the other party's name: "Crane in the clouds!" The sword mark left by the other party's eyebrows, as well as the severed right hand, were not the crane in the clouds that he killed and fell into the water back then.

Yun Zhonghe seemed to be a little surprised by Murong Xihua's performance, and looked at her with a puzzled expression, unaware of the approach of the emperor's death.

Liuli was also surprised to hear the name of the crane in the clouds, and pulled Murong Xihua behind him with a wary face.

"I want a doll!" Murong Xihua remembered the doll that was caught in the hand by the crane in the clouds.

Huang Fu Yan temporarily pressed the doubts in his heart, and struck Yun Zhonghe with a finger on the arm of the doll grabbing it, and sent the fallen doll to Murong Xihua with palm power. Murong Xihua naturally clapped her hands, but she had no heart or lungs. Liuli and Huangfu Yan both had solemn faces, because Huang Fu's fingering was actually silently dissolved by the crane in the clouds. If he hadn't had no intention of seizing that doll, I'm afraid it wouldn't have fallen into Murong Xihua's hands.

"It turned out to be you!" Yun Zhonghe turned his head to see the faces of the two Huangfu and the two of them, and said lightly, that was very far from the imaginary hatred.

Huangfu Yan didn't believe that this madman would put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, and he didn't think about whether the sword that fell on the opponent's eyebrows hurt the opponent's brain, and said with a strange face: "Are these people controlled by you?"

Yun Zhonghe nodded, he couldn't see his joy or anger, he still looked at Murong Xihua from time to time, obviously seeing that the other party was also subjected to a similar soul control technique, even more clever than what he was using on these people now.

"You didn't die, did you come to the Tang Sect to take revenge on me now?" Huangfu said in a deep voice, what kind of chance did this crane in the clouds have, such a serious injury can actually survive, and his martial arts have made great progress.

The crane in the cloud seemed to remember something, and a red glint flashed in his eyes.

Liuli felt a chill in her heart, and seemed to smell a strong bloody breath.

"Kill you—just by the way, I want her!" said Yun Zhonghe slowly, pointing at Liuli.

"Look for death!" Liuli has never had a good face for this disciple, and when he heard that the other party's target this time was actually himself, he was immediately furious, and raised his hand to send a secret weapon to the other party.

The crane in the cloud smiled strangely, her body was full of blood, and a pale red force blocked her hidden weapon.

Huangfu Yan's heart sank, although he couldn't see the origin of the other party's martial arts, but just this blood-colored qi was not something that ordinary masters could break through.

"Innate Gang Qi!" exclaimed the Emperor Fu with some uncertainty.

"Good eyesight, I want this girl too......" Yun Zhonghe said, grabbing Murong Xihua first.

Liuli stood in front of Murong Xihua, and before he could react, he saw that the crane in the cloud had already grabbed Murong Xihua and swept it out.

It's just that Yun Zhonghe never expected that in his eyes, this girl who was controlled by someone using a secret method to control her mind was also a ruthless character, and the nature of the Frost Witch was a matter of urgency, and under the crisis, Xuan Bing's cold energy came out. Although the lethality of this pseudo-innate master's attribute true qi is not necessarily stronger than that of the innate master, it is not easy to follow.

Yun Zhonghe didn't even have time to arrogantly make a statement about catching the target, and he felt that the eldest girl in his hand slapped his palm on his dantian. Fortunately, he was abolished by the emperor back then and went to the dantian qi sea, and the key point of this kung fu he has cultivated now is not in this position, but even so, the cold strength also caused his muscles and veins to be severely damaged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. With the naked eye, as soon as his bloody blood foam came out of his mouth, it turned into a pile of ice miscellaneous.

Murong Xihua obviously didn't expect that she had this kind of ability, and after breaking away from the crane in the clouds, she jumped excitedly and ran behind the two Huangfu Yan.

Liuli secretly regretted that if Murong Xihua seized the opportunity to slap the other party a few more times, this hateful guy would probably have become a pile of ice cubes at this time.

Huangfu Yan frowned, and under the induction of the qi machine, the injury of the crane in the cloud was healed almost in the blink of an eye.

The crane in the cloud laughed fiercely, grabbed a nearby puppet with one palm, and in a few breaths, sucked the other party into a person, and the flesh and blood all over his body turned into a pile of dry bones.

"You ......" Liuli was shocked by the other party's methods.

"Evil Sect Crooked!" Huangfu snorted coldly, secretly tightening his heart.

Yun Zhonghe said with a strange smile: "Thanks to you back then, Uncle Yun actually met the Blood Prison Ancestor after escaping to Dongying, this blood exquisite technique can't help but be extraordinary, and even Lao Tzu's dark diseases have been cured, tsk, these two little ladies just let Lao Tzu open meat, and face those Japanese women all day long, Lao Tzu is going to be annoyed to death......"

Huangfu Yan looked sluggish, what kind of martial arts can actually make this guy cultivate from a eunuch to a man, and what is the origin of this blood prison ancestor. How could he know that long before the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, the Central Plains had always been a situation of Taoism and demons. Although there are many shortcuts to the cultivation of demons, it is not so easy to achieve great success, their cultivation methods are strange, but there is a common characteristic, that is, they really regard human life as ants, and the blood that Xiang Zhonghe has just used is like this, this kind of sect is naturally unpopular, with the soundness of the royal etiquette, with the help of Taoism, the demon vein has been killed countless times, and it has completely disappeared in the Middle Earth world. And this Blood Prison Ancestor is a remnant of the Demon Gate that fled to Dongying back then. These people have changed their faces and become powerful people in the eyes of the Dongying people, and they have passed down many wonderful kung fu of the Demon Dao.

Seeing that the crane in the cloud was talking about his romantic past in Dongying interestingly, Huangfu finally couldn't listen to it anymore. Although he didn't inquire about what he wanted to know, judging from the other party's crazy state, it was not possible, so he burst into a shout at the moment, deceived himself, and his hands were intertwined into a killing net, strangled towards the other party.

For this fierce enemy, the crane in the clouds does not dare to underestimate it, the body is flashing, the blood-colored figure, the strange technique, palms, fists, hooks, fingers, and claws are constantly and violently cast!

Huangfu Yan was shocked in his heart, when the crane in the cloud made a move, every move had the ability to affect his qi and blood, if it weren't for his understanding of the magic of dark energy, and his attainments in the way of qi and blood control were quite profound, I was afraid that he would also be in a hurry. The characteristics of the exercises of the Blood Hell Ancestor are related to blood, and unlike the Taoist internal strength, this vein cultivates the power of blood, and the study of qi and blood is also rare in the world.

It's just that Yun Zhonghe never thought that Huang Fu Yan had cultivated physical strength over the years, and he was actually extremely proficient in this Dao, and his bloody power was immediately discounted a lot. On the contrary, it is the strength of the emperor's death, the intersection of light and dark, which makes people tremble, as if there is an invisible magic hand, gently tugging at his heartstrings. Thinking about it, Yun Zhonghe's face twisted slightly, suddenly moved four steps sideways, swept and pounced again, in desperation, he had exerted the strength of his whole body to the limit, and without hesitation, he attacked the Blood Hell Ancestor's unique peerless Yama Hand and Blood Condensation God Claw.

Seeing that the whole person of the crane in the cloud turned into a blood-red hurricane, Huangfu Yan finally took the Qingluan Sword into his palm and displayed the ancient sword mastery. It can be seen with the naked eye that the two figures, one red and one green, keep colliding together, and quickly separate. The sound of the two sides fighting each other was simply a landslide.

And, of course, there are the terrifying howls.

The ancient kendo is the number one attack in the world.

The crane in the cloud was hit with three swords in his abdomen, his face was terrified, and when he flew out, he left several sharp blood arrows in the air!

This is a blood arrow condensed from the blood strength of his life, and the emperor is not in a hurry to pursue, and takes the lead in sending out several sword rays to collide with the opponent's blood arrows.

If the characteristics of the sword are indestructible, then this blood arrow is flexible, although it failed to resist the power of the sword in the end, but it also consumed most of the power of the sword, giving the crane in the cloud a chance to breathe.

The crane fell between the golems, his bare left arm propped up by half of his reclining body, and his right hand tremblingly clutched the sword marks on his chest. Blood gushed down his fingers, a hint of madness loomed on his hideous face, and he removed his hand from his chest and plunged it into the chest of a puppet beside him. (To be continued.) )