Under Diao Xiaosi's silence, this magic circle hidden in the sea of clouds suddenly had nothing to hide.

The wisps of Dao runes were extremely difficult to detect under the glow of the sun, but as soon as someone stepped into them, they would immediately be attacked by the Thunderous Formation, and they would be trapped in the mud feet and waiting to be killed.

Even if the cultivation level is advanced and can withstand the bombardment of the magic circle, it will inevitably alarm the disciples of the Taiyi Sect stationed on the Fazu Peak, and it will be difficult to fly at that time.

That is to say, Diao Xiaosi was born with an unusual sense of smell for all kinds of Qimen Dunjia techniques, otherwise he would have stepped into it.

He secretly said that he took out the guide car and stared intently at the magic circle in front of him.

The wooden figure on the guide car let out a ball of brilliance, and his bones flew in place, and it took a long time for him to stop, and his arm pointed to Diao Xiaosi's left front.

As soon as he saw that there was a door, Diao Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief, and according to the map, Suo Ji floated to the left front, and sure enough, he was in danger and silently, and the magic circle was not alarmed in any way.

So under the guidance of the guide car, he entered a no-man's land, penetrated the magic circle with the wind and water, and came to the south bank of the Yun River.

The entire ring-shaped cloud river and even the buildings floating on the river surface are flawlessly constituted a magnificent cave. As for the owner of the cave sky, there is no doubt that it is Huang Qingyan, the first elder of Fazu Peak.

Diao Xiaosi was not in a hurry to sneak into the cave, after all, it was difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, and on Huang Qingyan's one-acre and three-point land, even if he had the Heavenly Destiny Talisman to protect himself, he would still inevitably be restrained and suppressed.

He hid in the sea of colorful clouds, intently observing the scenery of Fazu Peak, and kept it firmly in his heart.

After a long time, Diao Xiaosi adjusted his body and mind to the best state, and slowly took out the long-lost Beidou Heavenly Bow from the dragon belt.

Today's Beidou Heavenly Bow has been tempered by Haoyang Divine Fire and has been promoted to a second-turn immortal treasure, but since Diao Xiaosi entered the Great Wilderness of Nothingness, he has faced all the fierce enemies of Gongtong Creation, and this Heavenly Bow has lost its usefulness.

But today, Diao Xiaosi decided to use the Beidou Heavenly Bow to teach Huang Qingyan a good lesson, and the topic is called blood debt and blood repayment!

"Hum!" Immortal power was injected, and the Beidou Heavenly Bow trembled slightly, and released a puff of divine light, but it was immediately dispersed by the surrounding glow.

Diao Xiaosi slowly pulled the bowstring, a wisp of red light rippled in his fingertips, and quickly expanded and stretched forward, and finally condensed into a Haoyang rocket.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the masters of the Taiyi Sect on Fazu Peak, he did not release his immortal sense, and purely used his eyesight to find the target to attack.

Soon, the prey appeared.

Several young disciples of the Taiyi Sect walked out from an immortal pavilion talking and laughing, exposed to the effective range of the Beidou Heavenly Bow.

Diao Xiaosi penetrated a wisp of immortal consciousness into the jade cylinder that Chu Weili gave him, and gradually two disciples of the Taiyi Sect seamlessly coincided with the images that appeared in the jade cylinder.

Diao Xiaosi's gaze suddenly became sharp, Chu Weili doesn't like to kill indiscriminately, but he will definitely not be soft when it is time to make a move!

"Hum!" Beigong Tiangong trembled slightly, and there was another Haoyang rocket on the string.

Several disciples of the Taiyi Sect were unaware of the danger coming, and walked forward with a smile on their faces.

"Woo-" A sharp roar tore through the ghostly qi, from far to near just between lightning and stone fire, and suddenly saw the chaotic clouds disintegrate, and the two red streamers were **** and imminent.

"Poof!" The two young disciples of the Taiyi Sect didn't have time to react at all, and they were each shot through the head by a Haoyang rocket.

The blazing flames burst open, shattering the heads of the two men in an instant, and the bodies were also ablaze.

A headshot!

"Senior Brother Ge!" "Senior Brother Lin!" The three young disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were traveling beside him changed color in shock, and subconsciously dodged back, but they were still stained by the splashing fire, and they immediately screamed in pain.

Thousands of feet away, Diao Xiaosi steadily put away the Beidou Heavenly Bow, quietly shook his body and sank into the depths of the sea of clouds, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

- This is just the beginning, enjoy it.

He told Huang Qingyan and his disciples and grandchildren who participated in the bloody case of the Scarlet Moon Essence in his heart.

At the same time, the painful roars of those three disciples had already alarmed the entire Fazu Peak.

Figures flashed above the cloud river and swept towards the accident site, followed by the whistle of warning and the sound of bells rang frequently.

However, by the time Huang Qingyan arrived at the scene, the two young disciples who were directly hit by Haoyang's rockets had already been wiped out, and they were incinerated to the point that there was not even a slag left. The other three disciples were also seriously injured by the Haoyang Divine Fire, their skin and flesh were charred and miserable, and only the strength of wailing **** remained.

Huang Qingyan was shocked and angry, and asked, "Who did it?!"

A disciple with minor injuries reluctantly reported: "Yes...... Someone secretly used cold arrows...... Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Ge were ...... Shot dead on the spot...... Ah, it hurts!"

Huang Qingyan was startled, and immediately mobilized his immortal sense to sweep the surrounding dark sky, hoping to find the clues of the murderer. But his immortal sense stretched out, like a stone sinking into the sea without any response, and the murderer had already flown into the dark.

"Search," Huang Qingyan spat out the words between his teeth, and said, "I don't believe that he has gone away!"

Dozens of disciples responded to the order, and the same enemy searched around to hunt for the traces of the murderer.

Suddenly, Huang Qingyan's immortal sense vaguely seemed to have touched something, and his face changed: "Be careful!"

"Ahh

Huang Qingyan was furious, trying to lock on to the slightest fluctuation that Fang had just noticed.

But no matter how much he concentrated on it, he could no longer find the slightest clue.

"Where is the rat hiding his head and showing his tail, if he has the courage to come out and fight with the old man!" he roared angrily, and swept towards the place where the fire was lit, and saw a middle-aged disciple struggling in pain like a beating fireball, his body melting inch by inch, and a rocket with a divine flame was inserted in his heart.

"Hold back!" Huang Qingyan reached out and grabbed the rocket with a blushing face, trying to treat the disciple who was hit by the arrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the arrow, he felt a burning pain that he had never experienced before, and the slight sound of "snorting" Haoyang Divine Fire actually penetrated his protective body Xiangang and burned his palm.

Huang Qingyan let go of his palm with a muffled snort and hurriedly extinguished the fire. A cluster of flame sprouts in his palm quickly extinguished, leaving only a black scorch mark that quickly faded and disappeared under his divine repair.

"Haoyang Divine Fire?!" He was taken aback, this thing should never be what the Void Great Wilderness should be.

At this time, the screams stopped abruptly, and the soul of the middle-arrow disciple in front of him was incinerated and whimpered.

The faces of the seven or eight fellow disciples on the side turned pale, and it was difficult to suppress the horror in their eyes, and they said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master, that person is coming for us!"

Huang Qingyan was silent, and his brain teaser was analyzing and speculating on the origin and meaning of the murderer.

He had just taken the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion back to Fazu Peak, and he also taught a few of them who refused to obey, but as a result, the disciples and grandchildren of the disciples were immediately plotted and three died in one go.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? There is no doubt that someone came to seek revenge.

It is just that the two disciples who died before were inferior in cultivation, but it was his disciples who died from the arrow just now. Although Xiu Wei is not outstanding among his fellow brothers, he is also a second-turn scattered immortal, even if he plots to kill him with a bow and arrow, it is not an easy task.

Who will be the murderer - Dongfang Qiming or Yu Piao?

Huang Qingyan even thought of Chu Weili, who was seriously injured and fled, but he left out Diao Xiaosi.

Because in his impression, a well-spoken second-rate sect master was not worth giving himself a second look.

Just as the place was in a mess, there was a hysterical howl from the other direction more than ten miles away.

This time, three more disciples of the Taiyi Sect who went out to search for the murderer were killed by arrows, including a disciple of Huang Qingyan who was quite important.

When Huang Qingyan and his people hurried in, the three of them had turned into wisps of light smoke in the brilliant red flames.

Huang Qingyan was furious, and he stretched his immortal sense to sweep back and forth in the dark air like crazy, and shouted angrily: "Where is the murderer, dare to come out and fight me?"

"First war, first war, first war......" His angry roar echoed in the dark sky and sea of clouds, but unfortunately he was always singing a one-man show, and no one responded.

The faces of the disciples and grandchildren beside him had all changed, and they subconsciously moved closer to Huang Qingyan's side.

A disciple asked tremblingly, "Master, do you want to report this matter to Gan Tianfeng?"

"Smack!" Huang Qingyan slapped him away, and scolded angrily: "Aren't you ashamed enough, you actually want to take the initiative to invite Peng Yichen to see the joke!"

The other disciples immediately fell silent, looking at each other, and their earlier anger was replaced by fear, and they just wanted to quickly find a safe place to hide and never show their heads again.

It's not that they're as cowardly as rats, it's that the murderer's rockets are too terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party doesn't show up at all, only hiding in the dark to assassinate, and even Huang Laozu can't help it, how can they, shrimp soldiers and crabs, ask for more blessings?

Huang Qingyan gradually calmed down his anger, and also understood that if he ran around like a headless fly like this, casting a net all over the sky without a clue, he would only provide the other party with live targets.

He groaned slightly, and then raised his voice into the dark air and said, "Little thief, I know who you are! As long as you dare to show up, the old man will give you a fair chance to fight." Otherwise...... Every half an hour, I will personally kill the female disciples of a small mirror pavilion until they are all killed!"

After that, he didn't wait for whether the other party would respond, and shouted: "Everyone stop the search and withdraw to Fazu Peak!"

Hearing this, all the people silently followed Huang Qingyan back to Fazu Peak in panic like a lost dog.

Huang Qingyan didn't say a word, his mind was heavy, and he didn't know if the murderer would really care about the lives of the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion, so he stopped or even appeared to challenge with a hot head.

If...... He also dared to wantonly murder the people of the Fazu Peak Sect, and he would never let go of those female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion and sacrifice blood with blood!

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a group of young disciples galloping over with panicked expressions, their teeth chattering and shouting in horror: "Master...... Sister Huang Li, she-"

Huang Qingyan was taken aback, he had a premonition that something was wrong, his body skyrocketed, and he grabbed the shirt of a disciple who reported the news, and shouted: "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with her?!" Under Diao Xiaosi's silent and blind glance, this magic circle hidden deep in the sea of clouds suddenly had nothing to hide.

The wisps of Dao runes were extremely difficult to detect under the glow of the sun, but as soon as someone stepped into them, they would immediately be attacked by the Thunderous Formation, and they would be trapped in the mud feet and waiting to be killed.

Even if the cultivation level is advanced and can withstand the bombardment of the magic circle, it will inevitably alarm the disciples of the Taiyi Sect stationed on the Fazu Peak, and it will be difficult to fly at that time.

That is to say, Diao Xiaosi was born with an unusual sense of smell for all kinds of Qimen Dunjia techniques, otherwise he would have stepped into it.

He secretly said that he took out the guide car and stared intently at the magic circle in front of him.

The wooden figure on the guide car let out a ball of brilliance, and his bones flew in place, and it took a long time for him to stop, and his arm pointed to Diao Xiaosi's left front.

As soon as he saw that there was a door, Diao Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief, and according to the map, Suo Ji floated to the left front, and sure enough, he was in danger and silently, and the magic circle was not alarmed in any way.

So under the guidance of the guide car, he entered a no-man's land, penetrated the magic circle with the wind and water, and came to the south bank of the Yun River.

The entire ring-shaped cloud river and even the buildings floating on the river surface are flawlessly constituted a magnificent cave. As for the owner of the cave sky, there is no doubt that it is Huang Qingyan, the first elder of Fazu Peak.

Diao Xiaosi was not in a hurry to sneak into the cave, after all, it was difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, and on Huang Qingyan's one-acre and three-point land, even if he had the Heavenly Destiny Talisman to protect himself, he would still inevitably be restrained and suppressed.

He hid in the sea of colorful clouds, intently observing the scenery of Fazu Peak, and kept it firmly in his heart.

After a long time, Diao Xiaosi adjusted his body and mind to the best state, and slowly took out the long-lost Beidou Heavenly Bow from the dragon belt.

Today's Beidou Heavenly Bow has been tempered by Haoyang Divine Fire and has been promoted to a second-turn immortal treasure, but since Diao Xiaosi entered the Great Wilderness of Nothingness, he has faced all the fierce enemies of Gongtong Creation, and this Heavenly Bow has lost its usefulness.

But today, Diao Xiaosi decided to use the Beidou Heavenly Bow to teach Huang Qingyan a good lesson, and the topic is called blood debt and blood repayment!

"Hum!" Immortal power was injected, and the Beidou Heavenly Bow trembled slightly, and released a puff of divine light, but it was immediately dispersed by the surrounding glow.

Diao Xiaosi slowly pulled the bowstring, a wisp of red light rippled in his fingertips, and quickly expanded and stretched forward, and finally condensed into a Haoyang rocket.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the masters of the Taiyi Sect on Fazu Peak, he did not release his immortal sense, and purely used his eyesight to find the target to attack.

Soon, the prey appeared.

Several young disciples of the Taiyi Sect walked out from an immortal pavilion talking and laughing, exposed to the effective range of the Beidou Heavenly Bow.

Diao Xiaosi penetrated a wisp of immortal consciousness into the jade cylinder that Chu Weili gave him, and gradually two disciples of the Taiyi Sect seamlessly coincided with the images that appeared in the jade cylinder.

Diao Xiaosi's gaze suddenly became sharp, Chu Weili doesn't like to kill indiscriminately, but he will definitely not be soft when it is time to make a move!

"Hum!" Beigong Tiangong trembled slightly, and there was another Haoyang rocket on the string.

Several disciples of the Taiyi Sect were unaware of the danger coming, and walked forward with a smile on their faces.

"Woo-" A sharp roar tore through the ghostly qi, from far to near just between lightning and stone fire, and suddenly saw the chaotic clouds disintegrate, and the two red streamers were **** and imminent.

"Poof!" The two young disciples of the Taiyi Sect didn't have time to react at all, and they were each shot through the head by a Haoyang rocket.

The blazing flames burst open, shattering the heads of the two men in an instant, and the bodies were also ablaze.

A headshot!

"Senior Brother Ge!" "Senior Brother Lin!" The three young disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were traveling beside him changed color in shock, and subconsciously dodged back, but they were still stained by the splashing fire, and they immediately screamed in pain.

Thousands of feet away, Diao Xiaosi steadily put away the Beidou Heavenly Bow, quietly shook his body and sank into the depths of the sea of clouds, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

- This is just the beginning, enjoy it.

He told Huang Qingyan and his disciples and grandchildren who participated in the bloody case of the Scarlet Moon Essence in his heart.

At the same time, the painful roars of those three disciples had already alarmed the entire Fazu Peak.

Figures flashed above the cloud river and swept towards the accident site, followed by the whistle of warning and the sound of bells rang frequently.

However, by the time Huang Qingyan arrived at the scene, the two young disciples who were directly hit by Haoyang's rockets had already been wiped out, and they were incinerated to the point that there was not even a slag left. The other three disciples were also seriously injured by the Haoyang Divine Fire, their skin and flesh were charred and miserable, and only the strength of wailing **** remained.

Huang Qingyan was shocked and angry, and asked, "Who did it?!"

A disciple with minor injuries reluctantly reported: "Yes...... Someone secretly used cold arrows...... Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Ge were ...... Shot dead on the spot...... Ah, it hurts!"

Huang Qingyan was startled, and immediately mobilized his immortal sense to sweep the surrounding dark sky, hoping to find the clues of the murderer. But his immortal sense stretched out, like a stone sinking into the sea without any response, and the murderer had already flown into the dark.

"Search," Huang Qingyan spat out the words between his teeth, and said, "I don't believe that he has gone away!"

Dozens of disciples responded to the order, and the same enemy searched around to hunt for the traces of the murderer.

Suddenly, Huang Qingyan's immortal sense vaguely seemed to have touched something, and his face changed: "Be careful!"

"Ahh

Huang Qingyan was furious, trying to lock on to the slightest fluctuation that Fang had just noticed.

But no matter how much he concentrated on it, he could no longer find the slightest clue.

"Where is the rat hiding his head and showing his tail, if he has the courage to come out and fight with the old man!" he roared angrily, and swept towards the place where the fire was lit, and saw a middle-aged disciple struggling in pain like a beating fireball, his body melting inch by inch, and a rocket with a divine flame was inserted in his heart.

"Hold back!" Huang Qingyan reached out and grabbed the rocket with a blushing face, trying to treat the disciple who was hit by the arrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the arrow, he felt a burning pain that he had never experienced before, and the slight sound of "snorting" Haoyang Divine Fire actually penetrated his protective body Xiangang and burned his palm.

Huang Qingyan let go of his palm with a muffled snort and hurriedly extinguished the fire. A cluster of flame sprouts in his palm quickly extinguished, leaving only a black scorch mark that quickly faded and disappeared under his divine repair.

"Haoyang Divine Fire?!" He was taken aback, this thing should never be what the Void Great Wilderness should be.

At this time, the screams stopped abruptly, and the soul of the middle-arrow disciple in front of him was incinerated and whimpered.

The faces of the seven or eight fellow disciples on the side turned pale, and it was difficult to suppress the horror in their eyes, and they said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master, that person is coming for us!"

Huang Qingyan was silent, and his brain teaser was analyzing and speculating on the origin and meaning of the murderer.

He had just taken the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion back to Fazu Peak, and he also taught a few of them who refused to obey, but as a result, the disciples and grandchildren of the disciples were immediately plotted and three died in one go.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? There is no doubt that someone came to seek revenge.

It is just that the two disciples who died before were inferior in cultivation, but it was his disciples who died from the arrow just now. Although Xiu Wei is not outstanding among his fellow brothers, he is also a second-turn scattered immortal, even if he plots to kill him with a bow and arrow, it is not an easy task.

Who will be the murderer - Dongfang Qiming or Yu Piao?

Huang Qingyan even thought of Chu Weili, who was seriously injured and fled, but he left out Diao Xiaosi.

Because in his impression, a well-spoken second-rate sect master was not worth giving himself a second look.

Just as the place was in a mess, there was a hysterical howl from the other direction more than ten miles away.

This time, three more disciples of the Taiyi Sect who went out to search for the murderer were killed by arrows, including a disciple of Huang Qingyan who was quite important.

When Huang Qingyan and his people hurried in, the three of them had turned into wisps of light smoke in the brilliant red flames.

Huang Qingyan was furious, and he stretched his immortal sense to sweep back and forth in the dark air like crazy, and shouted angrily: "Where is the murderer, dare to come out and fight me?"

"First war, first war, first war......" His angry roar echoed in the dark sky and sea of clouds, but unfortunately he was always singing a one-man show, and no one responded.

The faces of the disciples and grandchildren beside him had all changed, and they subconsciously moved closer to Huang Qingyan's side.

A disciple asked tremblingly, "Master, do you want to report this matter to Gan Tianfeng?"

"Smack!" Huang Qingyan slapped him away, and scolded angrily: "Aren't you ashamed enough, you actually want to take the initiative to invite Peng Yichen to see the joke!"

The other disciples immediately fell silent, looking at each other, and their earlier anger was replaced by fear, and they just wanted to quickly find a safe place to hide and never show their heads again.

It's not that they're as cowardly as rats, it's that the murderer's rockets are too terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party doesn't show up at all, only hiding in the dark to assassinate, and even Huang Laozu can't help it, how can they, shrimp soldiers and crabs, ask for more blessings?

Huang Qingyan gradually calmed down his anger, and also understood that if he ran around like a headless fly like this, casting a net all over the sky without a clue, he would only provide the other party with live targets.

He groaned slightly, and then raised his voice into the dark air and said, "Little thief, I know who you are! As long as you dare to show up, the old man will give you a fair chance to fight." Otherwise...... Every half an hour, I will personally kill the female disciples of a small mirror pavilion until they are all killed!"

After that, he didn't wait for whether the other party would respond, and shouted: "Everyone stop the search and withdraw to Fazu Peak!"

Hearing this, all the people silently followed Huang Qingyan back to Fazu Peak in panic like a lost dog.

Huang Qingyan didn't say a word, his mind was heavy, and he didn't know if the murderer would really care about the lives of the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion, so he stopped or even appeared to challenge with a hot head.

If...... He also dared to wantonly murder the people of the Fazu Peak Sect, and he would never let go of those female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion and sacrifice blood with blood!

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a group of young disciples galloping over with panicked expressions, their teeth chattering and shouting in horror: "Master...... Sister Huang Li, she-"

Huang Qingyan was taken aback, he had a premonition that something was wrong, his body skyrocketed, and he grabbed the shirt of a disciple who reported the news, and shouted: "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with her?!" Under Diao Xiaosi's silent and blind glance, this magic circle hidden deep in the sea of clouds suddenly had nothing to hide.

The wisps of Dao runes were extremely difficult to detect under the glow of the sun, but as soon as someone stepped into them, they would immediately be attacked by the Thunderous Formation, and they would be trapped in the mud feet and waiting to be killed.

Even if the cultivation level is advanced and can withstand the bombardment of the magic circle, it will inevitably alarm the disciples of the Taiyi Sect stationed on the Fazu Peak, and it will be difficult to fly at that time.

That is to say, Diao Xiaosi was born with an unusual sense of smell for all kinds of Qimen Dunjia techniques, otherwise he would have stepped into it.

He secretly said that he took out the guide car and stared intently at the magic circle in front of him.

The wooden figure on the guide car let out a ball of brilliance, and his bones flew in place, and it took a long time for him to stop, and his arm pointed to Diao Xiaosi's left front.

As soon as he saw that there was a door, Diao Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief, and according to the map, Suo Ji floated to the left front, and sure enough, he was in danger and silently, and the magic circle was not alarmed in any way.

So under the guidance of the guide car, he entered a no-man's land, penetrated the magic circle with the wind and water, and came to the south bank of the Yun River.

The entire ring-shaped cloud river and even the buildings floating on the river surface are flawlessly constituted a magnificent cave. As for the owner of the cave sky, there is no doubt that it is Huang Qingyan, the first elder of Fazu Peak.

Diao Xiaosi was not in a hurry to sneak into the cave, after all, it was difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, and on Huang Qingyan's one-acre and three-point land, even if he had the Heavenly Destiny Talisman to protect himself, he would still inevitably be restrained and suppressed.

He hid in the sea of colorful clouds, intently observing the scenery of Fazu Peak, and kept it firmly in his heart.

After a long time, Diao Xiaosi adjusted his body and mind to the best state, and slowly took out the long-lost Beidou Heavenly Bow from the dragon belt.

Today's Beidou Heavenly Bow has been tempered by Haoyang Divine Fire and has been promoted to a second-turn immortal treasure, but since Diao Xiaosi entered the Great Wilderness of Nothingness, he has faced all the fierce enemies of Gongtong Creation, and this Heavenly Bow has lost its usefulness.

But today, Diao Xiaosi decided to use the Beidou Heavenly Bow to teach Huang Qingyan a good lesson, and the topic is called blood debt and blood repayment!

"Hum!" Immortal power was injected, and the Beidou Heavenly Bow trembled slightly, and released a puff of divine light, but it was immediately dispersed by the surrounding glow.

Diao Xiaosi slowly pulled the bowstring, a wisp of red light rippled in his fingertips, and quickly expanded and stretched forward, and finally condensed into a Haoyang rocket.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the masters of the Taiyi Sect on Fazu Peak, he did not release his immortal sense, and purely used his eyesight to find the target to attack.

Soon, the prey appeared.

Several young disciples of the Taiyi Sect walked out from an immortal pavilion talking and laughing, exposed to the effective range of the Beidou Heavenly Bow.

Diao Xiaosi penetrated a wisp of immortal consciousness into the jade cylinder that Chu Weili gave him, and gradually two disciples of the Taiyi Sect seamlessly coincided with the images that appeared in the jade cylinder.

Diao Xiaosi's gaze suddenly became sharp, Chu Weili doesn't like to kill indiscriminately, but he will definitely not be soft when it is time to make a move!

"Hum!" Beigong Tiangong trembled slightly, and there was another Haoyang rocket on the string.

Several disciples of the Taiyi Sect were unaware of the danger coming, and walked forward with a smile on their faces.

"Woo-" A sharp roar tore through the ghostly qi, from far to near just between lightning and stone fire, and suddenly saw the chaotic clouds disintegrate, and the two red streamers were **** and imminent.

"Poof!" The two young disciples of the Taiyi Sect didn't have time to react at all, and they were each shot through the head by a Haoyang rocket.

The blazing flames burst open, shattering the heads of the two men in an instant, and the bodies were also ablaze.

A headshot!

"Senior Brother Ge!" "Senior Brother Lin!" The three young disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were traveling beside him changed color in shock, and subconsciously dodged back, but they were still stained by the splashing fire, and they immediately screamed in pain.

Thousands of feet away, Diao Xiaosi steadily put away the Beidou Heavenly Bow, quietly shook his body and sank into the depths of the sea of clouds, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

- This is just the beginning, enjoy it.

He told Huang Qingyan and his disciples and grandchildren who participated in the bloody case of the Scarlet Moon Essence in his heart.

At the same time, the painful roars of those three disciples had already alarmed the entire Fazu Peak.

Figures flashed above the cloud river and swept towards the accident site, followed by the whistle of warning and the sound of bells rang frequently.

However, by the time Huang Qingyan arrived at the scene, the two young disciples who were directly hit by Haoyang's rockets had already been wiped out, and they were incinerated to the point that there was not even a slag left. The other three disciples were also seriously injured by the Haoyang Divine Fire, their skin and flesh were charred and miserable, and only the strength of wailing **** remained.

Huang Qingyan was shocked and angry, and asked, "Who did it?!"

A disciple with minor injuries reluctantly reported: "Yes...... Someone secretly used cold arrows...... Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Ge were ...... Shot dead on the spot...... Ah, it hurts!"

Huang Qingyan was startled, and immediately mobilized his immortal sense to sweep the surrounding dark sky, hoping to find the clues of the murderer. But his immortal sense stretched out, like a stone sinking into the sea without any response, and the murderer had already flown into the dark.

"Search," Huang Qingyan spat out the words between his teeth, and said, "I don't believe that he has gone away!"

Dozens of disciples responded to the order, and the same enemy searched around to hunt for the traces of the murderer.

Suddenly, Huang Qingyan's immortal sense vaguely seemed to have touched something, and his face changed: "Be careful!"

"Ahh

Huang Qingyan was furious, trying to lock on to the slightest fluctuation that Fang had just noticed.

But no matter how much he concentrated on it, he could no longer find the slightest clue.

"Where is the rat hiding his head and showing his tail, if he has the courage to come out and fight with the old man!" he roared angrily, and swept towards the place where the fire was lit, and saw a middle-aged disciple struggling in pain like a beating fireball, his body melting inch by inch, and a rocket with a divine flame was inserted in his heart.

"Hold back!" Huang Qingyan reached out and grabbed the rocket with a blushing face, trying to treat the disciple who was hit by the arrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the arrow, he felt a burning pain that he had never experienced before, and the slight sound of "snorting" Haoyang Divine Fire actually penetrated his protective body Xiangang and burned his palm.

Huang Qingyan let go of his palm with a muffled snort and hurriedly extinguished the fire. A cluster of flame sprouts in his palm quickly extinguished, leaving only a black scorch mark that quickly faded and disappeared under his divine repair.

"Haoyang Divine Fire?!" He was taken aback, this thing should never be what the Void Great Wilderness should be.

At this time, the screams stopped abruptly, and the soul of the middle-arrow disciple in front of him was incinerated and whimpered.

The faces of the seven or eight fellow disciples on the side turned pale, and it was difficult to suppress the horror in their eyes, and they said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master, that person is coming for us!"

Huang Qingyan was silent, and his brain teaser was analyzing and speculating on the origin and meaning of the murderer.

He had just taken the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion back to Fazu Peak, and he also taught a few of them who refused to obey, but as a result, the disciples and grandchildren of the disciples were immediately plotted and three died in one go.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? There is no doubt that someone came to seek revenge.

It is just that the two disciples who died before were inferior in cultivation, but it was his disciples who died from the arrow just now. Although Xiu Wei is not outstanding among his fellow brothers, he is also a second-turn scattered immortal, even if he plots to kill him with a bow and arrow, it is not an easy task.

Who will be the murderer - Dongfang Qiming or Yu Piao?

Huang Qingyan even thought of Chu Weili, who was seriously injured and fled, but he left out Diao Xiaosi.

Because in his impression, a well-spoken second-rate sect master was not worth giving himself a second look.

Just as the place was in a mess, there was a hysterical howl from the other direction more than ten miles away.

This time, three more disciples of the Taiyi Sect who went out to search for the murderer were killed by arrows, including a disciple of Huang Qingyan who was quite important.

When Huang Qingyan and his people hurried in, the three of them had turned into wisps of light smoke in the brilliant red flames.

Huang Qingyan was furious, and he stretched his immortal sense to sweep back and forth in the dark air like crazy, and shouted angrily: "Where is the murderer, dare to come out and fight me?"

"First war, first war, first war......" His angry roar echoed in the dark sky and sea of clouds, but unfortunately he was always singing a one-man show, and no one responded.

The faces of the disciples and grandchildren beside him had all changed, and they subconsciously moved closer to Huang Qingyan's side.

A disciple asked tremblingly, "Master, do you want to report this matter to Gan Tianfeng?"

"Smack!" Huang Qingyan slapped him away, and scolded angrily: "Aren't you ashamed enough, you actually want to take the initiative to invite Peng Yichen to see the joke!"

The other disciples immediately fell silent, looking at each other, and their earlier anger was replaced by fear, and they just wanted to quickly find a safe place to hide and never show their heads again.

It's not that they're as cowardly as rats, it's that the murderer's rockets are too terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party doesn't show up at all, only hiding in the dark to assassinate, and even Huang Laozu can't help it, how can they, shrimp soldiers and crabs, ask for more blessings?

Huang Qingyan gradually calmed down his anger, and also understood that if he ran around like a headless fly like this, casting a net all over the sky without a clue, he would only provide the other party with live targets.

He groaned slightly, and then raised his voice into the dark air and said, "Little thief, I know who you are! As long as you dare to show up, the old man will give you a fair chance to fight." Otherwise...... Every half an hour, I will personally kill the female disciples of a small mirror pavilion until they are all killed!"

After that, he didn't wait for whether the other party would respond, and shouted: "Everyone stop the search and withdraw to Fazu Peak!"

Hearing this, all the people silently followed Huang Qingyan back to Fazu Peak in panic like a lost dog.

Huang Qingyan didn't say a word, his mind was heavy, and he didn't know if the murderer would really care about the lives of the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion, so he stopped or even appeared to challenge with a hot head.

If...... He also dared to wantonly murder the people of the Fazu Peak Sect, and he would never let go of those female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion and sacrifice blood with blood!

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a group of young disciples galloping over with panicked expressions, their teeth chattering and shouting in horror: "Master...... Sister Huang Li, she-"

Huang Qingyan was taken aback, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and his body skyrocketed, and he grabbed the shirt of a disciple who reported the news, and shouted: "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Li'er?!"