Truce the war, the Northern Cold Region Xiuzhen coalition army cleaned up the battlefield, each retreated to the mountain gate, before the battle started, they suffered heavy losses, if they continued, it is estimated that they will not be far from the extermination faction, and the Ethereal Sword Sect is embarrassed to ask them to continue to stay, after all, they are not members of the Sword Sect after all.

After that, whether it was for the sake of morality or face, the Ethereal Sword Sect still needed to spend about one-tenth of the sect's treasury collection to compensate for the losses of the various factions.

Mo Lixi killed An Moyan, the deacon on the first floor, with an ethereal sword ten, and there was no one in the martial arts to help, and the only killer who was willing to shoot retreated because of An Moyan's order.

The snow was cold, and An Moyan fell into it, dyed red with snow and crystallized, and was gradually covered by wind and snow.

Maybe it was under Mo Lixi's sword power, or it was the plan of the first floor, but none of the martial arts cultivators were willing to step forward to collect her body, and even the surviving first-floor killer didn't move a step.

The old beggar in the martial arts group was overwhelmed, pointed at the killer on the first floor and scolded: "Is this such a cold-blooded organization on the first floor? Isn't she your deacon?"

The killer's return is only in the wilderness, this is the rule of the first floor, and it is also the killer's fate, the killers looked at An Moyan in the snow, and they had a relative, maybe the old beggar's words worked, and a black-clothed killer stepped forward and wanted to collect the funeral for An Moyan.

However, at the moment when the killer approached the ground, a sword broke through the air, killing him on the spot without warning, and the remaining killers couldn't help but stop, looking at Mo Lixi in the sky, their eyes were cold.

"It's not too much to kill people, but your Ethereal Sword Sect is killing people and guarding corpses, isn't it too much?!" the old beggar stepped forward and scolded directly!

Mo Lixi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, swept the battlefield with her sword, and finally pointed at An Moyan: "Is it too much?

The old beggar was speechless for a while, and debate was not his forte. At this time, although he had a lot to say, he was stunned by Mo Lixi's words, and he couldn't say anything.

"You have passed, the lights are extinguished, and the clouds and smoke are in the past, why do you have to do this?" Feng Yasong stepped forward, blew away the snow, picked up An Moyan and turned to leave: "The first floor invites the world's heroes, the original intention is to protect the Tianshan Mountain, and guide such a loss." I'm afraid you and I don't want to. Besides, the Heavenly Punishment Incident suffered by Jing Xuan Daoist was the work of a third party, so why didn't the Ethereal Sword Sect investigate? Presumably, the first floor would also investigate. ”

Thinking of Jing Xuan Zhenren's palm before he died, it was not aimed at the Ethereal Sword Sect, but somewhere thousands of miles away, thinking of this, Mo Lixi glanced at Feng Yasong, and did not make another move, but transmitted the sound to the sect. Let them investigate first.

Feng Ruochen and Jinghan Zhenren, who received the summons, rose up with their swords and arrived at the place where the palm print was, only to find that in addition to the mixed yuan palm power of Jingxuan Zhenren, there was also a sinister aura of a third-party force. What is even more unexpected is that in a short period of time, someone here has already taken the lead and taken away the clues that a qiē may have left behind.

"Let's go!" got a reply. Mo Lixi's sword returned, and the Ethereal Sword Sect finally withdrew......

After cleaning the battlefield, Fairy Yunyi looked blankly at the falling snowflakes and the battlefield that was gradually annihilated by the wind and snow. She couldn't help but feel desolate, was it worth it? Is that wrong?, she asked again. She didn't know, now she only hoped that Mo Xue would wake up sooner, and then move the Tianshan faction out of the Northern Cold Domain, as for where to go, let's talk about it later.

The martial arts cultivators who returned to the Tianshan Mountains, no one left, no one complained, but according to the previous arrangement, they continued to be stationed and treated their injuries, in case the Ethereal Sword Sect attacked again, fortunately, there were Feng Yasong, Long Yinfeng and others in charge, which could make the Ethereal Sword Sect afraid and not dare to offend.

It's just surprising that no one in the martial arts group mentioned where Song Si went, whether he was alive or dead, and no one asked.

Maybe it's because of his identity, or maybe it's his relationship with the first floor, no matter what, no one wants to mention it again.

......

Sword Domain, on the first floor, Kai Biluo pinched a communication aura, looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the building, and was silent for a long time.

"The realm of the three voids, the punishment of heaven, ridiculous! Jian Xin died with the wind, because he shouldn't have killed the people of Tsing Yi Building, Meng Tsing Yi wanted to kill people, and this seat couldn't prevent it, but An Moyan didn't deserve to die, he still died!" Kai Biluo crushed the aura of the transmission, turned around for the first time when he spoke to his opponent, and looked at the killers head-on.

"Maybe you wonder why this seat doesn't look at you more, because the fate of the killer makes most of you doomed to have no end, so this seat doesn't want to leave too many traces of you in your eyes, unless you can survive. ”

Feng Mo, Han Erjie, Frozen Blue Rain, Yi Wuyan and the others bowed their heads slightly, waiting for Kai Biluo's next order.

"Check! This seat wants a result, who let Wudang Jingxuan trigger the heavenly punishment, who dares to be a fisherman under the plan on the first floor, and find out Song Si's whereabouts, he is not dead yet!"

"Yes!" ordered the chiefs of the people.

Turning around and waving his hand, Kai Biluo continued to look at the vast sea of clouds outside the building: "You guys retreat." ”

The killer left, leaving a person in the middle of the building, silent, I didn't expect that the girl who was raised with kindness back then would be gone today, it can be said that she died of his plan, the plan of Cuò on a business trip, which is equivalent to killing her with his own hands.

No matter who dares to set up a bureau on the first floor, this revenge will be retribution!

Just when Kai Biluo gradually calmed down, thousands of miles away on the first floor, the cyan giant sword burst out of the air, and the surging sword intent hit the first floor of the mountain protection sword array ripples, and it was actually the owner of the Tsing Yi Building who killed the sword heart with the wind, Meng Tsing Yi, came to visit strongly.

"Tsing Yi Gu wine, a hundred years of drunkenness, Tsing Yi Dream Sword, a dream of a thousand years! The first floor, this seat is here, don't you welcome it?" Dream Tsing Yi sword pointed at it, and a cyan sword qi shot out instantly, turning into hundreds of zhang large, and the sword momentum hit the four directions, as if it was about to break through the first floor mountain protection array in one fell swoop.

"Meng Qingyi, you are presumptuous!" Kai Biluo instantly appeared outside the first floor, pointing at his sword, easily dissolving the cyan sword light that was more than a hundred feet long, without the sound of a sword explosion, and even the surrounding grass and trees were not harmed at all.

The cultivation of Kai Biluo, the deputy owner on the first floor, made Meng Qingyi feel a little jealous, and more importantly, the killing intent that Kai Biluo now exudes made him feel a little frightened in his heart, I don't know who would provoke such a strong killing intent as Kai Biluo, but he Meng Qingyi just hit the blade.

However, no matter what, face cannot be lost, and the aura also needs to be maintained, Meng Qingyi took his hand and said indifferently: "Kaibiluo, this seat is here, just to inform you that Jian Xin Suifeng has been killed by this seat." ”

Kaibi fell silently, a sword robe hunting, sword intent, killing intent intertwined, strong spread, for provocation, maybe use the sword or kill to speak, it would be more appropriate, besides, there are rumors in the sword domain, Meng Qingyi's sword cultivation is to chase the three sword pavilion masters, just to see it.

Who knew that Meng Qingyi turned his mouth and said: "The grievances between Tsing Yi Building and the first floor end here, but half a year later, you and I will have a showdown in Sword Valley!"

"This seat has been taken!" Kaibi turned around with his hands down, ready to go back to the building, and arrived strongly, but he invited a sword duel, hehe.

Seeing Kai Biluo's send-off appearance, Meng Qingyi no longer stayed, closed the sword and broke through the air, turning into a cyan sword wire and disappearing into the sky in an instant, and the first floor of the auxiliary building who wanted to kill at any time, he did not have such interest for the time being.

The record of this deputy building master, referring to the Northern Sword Pavilion Lord Yu Chengfeng, who has been closed for five years, and the Dust Hall Lord Jian Po Zhenjun, who has been blocked for three years, can understand a thing or two, and now, it is obviously not the time to try his depth.

......

In the Flying Snow City in the Northern Cold Region, the night was cloudy and the snow was boundless, a mysterious man in a black robe, two swordsmen from the Huashan faction in blue scarves and blue shirts, and two swordsmen from the Sunset Country and the Taiji Kingdom walked outside the neon Spring Breeze Garden, letting passers-by stay away, and the singer was silent.

"Is this the case?" asked the black-robed mysterious man, his voice hoarse, as if he had been an old monster for an unknown number of years.

"That's right, this is it, and an elder and several elite disciples of my Huashan Sect died in it that day. Chang Shun, the elder of the Huashan faction in the blue scarf and blue shirt, said.

"Well, let's go in. Xuanzi Sansan and Xuanzi Erqi, two idiots, are really troublesome to do things like this, and they have to be cleaned up by their own envoys!" the black-robed mysterious man snorted coldly, "Let's go in, talk about the next plan, and by the way, see what secrets are hidden in this Spring Breeze Garden." ”

Just when a few people walked into the Spring Breeze Garden, they didn't know that one of the tall buildings in the distance had burned the figures of the five people and sent them back to the Sword Sect.

"This is the information from the secret agents in Flying Snow City, take a look, what is the origin of these people?" Mo Lixi said, these people are all extraordinary figures in martial arts, with superb strength, they came to Flying Snow City not to support the Tianshan faction, but hidden, and now they have reappeared, it is estimated that it is related to the variables that Lu Hanying said in the previous battlefield.

In the battlefield that day, Jing Xuan Zhenren and Lu Hanying fought each other, although they had all their tricks, they seemed to have been keeping their hands and had no intention of killing him, until the fragrance of flowers wafted in, which made Jing Xuan's true feelings change greatly, restore the realm of the three voids, and hit him hard, but fortunately, Mo Lixi rescued him in time, otherwise he would have fallen in that battle.

"In the past, my Canglan Holy Sect and Martial Cultivation were at war, and I collected information on martial cultivation masters, and four of them were included in the Holy Sect. Qing Shaohan left his seat, walked to the main hall and pointed to the image of the light curtain and said: "These two people are the elders of the Huashan faction, they are Changshun and Luo Tuhu, and their strength is in the late stage of the Holy Realm; this person is Ye Dujiang, a swordsman from the Martial Taiji Kingdom, who is the self-proclaimed 'Sword Saint', and his strength is in the late stage of the Holy Realm; this person is the Ninja Miyamoto Yamazaki of the Martial Sunset Country, and his strength is in the late stage of the Holy Realm. As for who this black-robed man is, I don't know. ”

"Thank you, Elder Qing. Mo Lixi thanked and knocked on the table: "It seems that the change of Wudang Jingxuan's real heavenly punishment is related to this group of people." The order is to go down and arrest all the people related to these five people outside the Flying Snow City in the Northern Cold Region, and in addition, these five people, I will personally meet for a while. (To be continued......)