The thunder is rolling continuously, the electricity is like a fire dragon, the blue sea is wailing in the long street, and the sword is splashed with blood.

"Help, help......" sneered in the rain.

As the last person fell on the rainy night street, the surroundings were suddenly dark and unusual, and it was strange and strange.

A rush of footsteps broke the dead silence, and Zhong Miaoyin's voice came from afar: "You let go of me, let go of me, let go of ......" shouted this sentence with all his strength, and before the words fell, he was horrified by the dead corpses all over the street, and stopped speaking instantly.

"Let's go!" Zhao Mingrui looked indifferent, dragging her forward, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Zhong Miaoyin scolded back suddenly: "You have no humanity, you have killed so many people, they are innocent people!" used the scabbard to attack Zhao Mingrui, but he lacked strength and did not succeed.

Zhao Mingrui stopped, a little angry, and said: "I'm smart again, why do you think it's me who killed it?"

Zhong Miao saw that he didn't admit it, and sneered: "Just now in the Bihai Building, Xuantianmen used all the despicable means, even harming people's lives, and not letting go of their own people, and they also wanted to release poisonous smoke to teach us to lose our defenses, seeing you like this, but we were not violated." ”

Zhao Mingrui pinched her throat, she couldn't breathe, braved the wind and rain, she couldn't even lift her sword, Zhao Mingrui laughed at her hostility to herself, she couldn't help but feel funny, and let go of her hand.

Zhong Miaoyin coughed a few times and said, "If it weren't for the poisonous smoke and the loss of eighty percent of my strength, I would never be controlled by you!"

Zhao Mingrui snorted lightly: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance, it's in my hands, you'd better be obedient, otherwise the end will be worse than them." "Deliberately scared Zhong Miaoyin.

Zhong Miao led him down, retreated a few feet, glanced at Zhao Mingrui, turned around and fled, but knew that he couldn't avoid him, so he hoped to call Tian Shaozhi to help, and shouted outward: "Xiaozhi, help, help......" Walking, running with enough strength.

The rain was heavy, overflowing the ground, full of potholes, muddy, water was all over people's knees, Zhong Miao splashed water stains and traveled, it was very difficult, almost did not dare to turn back, only wished that someone would appear soon.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi, where are you?" she said in her heart, rain and tears blended, and her face flowed, and she was secretly frightened.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mingrui flew close and hit her neck with a palm.

Zhong Miao's body was already cold and sour, how could she be worthy of this heavy blow, she staggered suddenly, her mind was dizzy, and the heaven and earth suddenly dissipated in front of her eyes, becoming pitch black.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Zhao Mingrui lifted her up, floated a foot away, and landed outside.

At this moment, a few people came from a distance, walked to Zhao Mingrui's side, and said in a panic: "Door master, it's not good......

There were only about four of them, and they were covered in blood and soaked in rain, and they were constantly washed with swords.

Zhao Mingrui saw them like this, he knew what was going on, and couldn't help but stare at these people coldly, the one who walked in front of him was busy kneeling down, and asked for sin: "The subordinates should die, they are entrusted by the master of the house, and they are willing to deal with it." ”

The rest bowed in unison, and one of them held his hand on his shoulder, and half of his arm was gone, and the sharp blade of his sword had cut it off shortly after.

Zhao Mingrui glanced at it, and the man held back the pain and bowed his head silently.

Zhao Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on?"

What did they say, Zhong Miaoyin didn't know at all, and at this time he had already fallen on the spot and was unconscious.

The wind is cold, revealing the chill of the forest, so many dead corpses, but who was killed, everywhere in the dark corners, it seems that everything hides killing intentions.

Since leaving the Bihai Tower, Tianyi Sword braved the rain to look for Li Shang, and suddenly saw these corpses, he thought they were the killers under the Xuantian Gate, and at this moment, several disciples of the Xuantian Gate came over tremblingly.

They were poisoned in the Bihai Building, and they finally escaped, and they were a little weak to walk.

But a moment ago, Tianyi Jian obviously saw that many people were dead, and now they all came back to life, and taught him to mistake it for an antidote, and these people all had scars, and they had a secret conversation with Zhao Mingrui earlier.

Tianyi Jian thought to himself, these two strange things were suddenly figured out by him.

Divert his gaze, in order to lead the Huashan faction down the mountain, and then secretly attack, so Zhao Mingrui deliberately set up a suspicious formation in Bihai Tower, and made alibi evidence.

Thinking of this, Tianyi Jian said sharply: "You are so ruthless, in order to seize the sword and keep the secret, you actually killed innocent people, if you don't kill you, is there any heavenly reason?"

It was a dark night of déjà vu, just like it had been years ago, and it made Tianyijian's heart full of resentment and his face tense.

Even if he was poisoned by the smoke and his skills gradually weakened, his ambition still rose sharply, and a cold light flashed out of his hand, and in an instant, those Xuantianmen people fell to the ground in response, and the blood gradually overflowed, flowing in the muddy water.

Tian Shaozhi had already walked through four or five lanes, but he still didn't find Zhong Miaoyin, turned around, stirred up a puddle of water, and slowly saw the terrible corpse, and his heart sank more and more.

Lightning flashed out of thin air, and thunder roared overhead, as if the earth was about to topple.

Everyone had already dispersed, into an unknown maze, unable to see each other.

Bian Ling dragged Li Sheng fiercely, hurried forward, and said as he walked: "The thing promised me has not been done, don't think about leaving." ”

Suddenly, several people in front of him stopped, and one of them knelt down and said, "See the sect leader!" This is a woman, thirty years old, with a beautiful face, but unfortunately she is dressed in oily green clothes, which has been wet by the rain.

Bian Ling was slightly surprised when he saw her, and asked Zhengse, "Guan Que, why did you come back?"

Guan Que lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment and said: "Hey, when I met the Xuantianmen people when I went, our side suffered heavy losses, and all the accompanying disciples were only eight now, and they were reckless for a while, so that they ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and a man walked out from behind, it turned out to be Wu Sanxiao, who intercepted Liu Feng and rushed to the Yueming Sect that day.

Wu Sanxiao said: "Sect Master, now that we have been startled, the Huashan Sect has already gained insight into our actions, what should we do next?"

Bian Ling was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't say anything for a while, and secretly carried his true qi, and found that it was still not smooth, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The eight disciples were shocked, and Guan Que also said urgently: "Sect Master?"

Bian Ling remembered the injuries he had suffered, coupled with the poisonous smoke invading the meridians, as well as the three lives killed by the Yueming Sect, as well as what Xuantianmen had done, and said with self-hatred: "Xuantianmen, this seat will never stop!"

Obviously, she blamed Zhao Mingrui on his head, and looked at Li Sheng and said, "You are the same, hum!" Knowing that she was easy to get angry, for fear that she would hurt herself, she eased her mind and said to Wu Sanxiao: "I just got separated from Elder Jia, get them back as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!" Wu Sanxiao did not disobey, and he also understood that the situation was urgent, so he left as soon as he got his order, and several people behind him also followed, following in unison.

Who knew that it would take a few screams from the direction they left.

Guan Que's face changed in shock, and Huo Ran copied his sword and said: "Something happened to Sanxiao, sect leader, I'll take a look!"

Before Bian Ling could reply, she was nowhere to be seen.

When I got to the front, I saw a few sparse empty houses with dim lights, faintly illuminating the streets and alleys, and countless figures rushed out from both ends, surrounding Wu Sanxiao.

Guan Que couldn't help but blurt out: "Xuantianmen? it's them again!"

There are so many people, and the black pressure is overwhelming, and each of them is the costume of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

Bian Ling knew it at a glance, not to mention the number of martial arts paths, which also seemed familiar.

She was furious, and with a wave of her arms, she drove the remaining true qi in her body and slapped it forward, only to hear a bang, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, and a bloody path was beaten.

Guan Que hurriedly ran to Wu Sanxiao's side, the goose wing knife was horizontal on his shoulder, and he entered the encirclement.

She raised her knife and fell with her hands, and four or five people howled one by one, or fell backwards or slanted to the side.

The goose wing knife has nine holes, embedded with a copper ring, when the knife is flying, the copper ring will hit the back of the knife, making a rapid sound, like the song of a goose, adding momentum.

She is also amazingly bold and unswerving.

Although Wu Sanxiao was injured and faced the battle, he also had a resolute look, holding a nine-ring knife in his hand, chopping and chopping.

There were nine iron rings on the back of the sword, and every time he swung it, it clanged, like a silver hook and iron claw, piercing through the flesh and skin of a person, and hooking a string of bloody holes.

At this time, the nine rings and the wild goose wings, the double knife cooperated seamlessly, the momentum was awe-inspiring, Wu Sanxiao and Guan Que seemed to have made up their minds, as if they were not afraid of death, no matter whether they were injured or hurt, they gritted their teeth and endured, the boundless night had no end, and people gathered more and more like a tide, and in just a short time, the only eight remaining people of the Yueming Sect also died.

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