Even if the traffic was busy and prosperous in the past, when it was lonely, it was just the same bleak scene.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion had already fled, but the enemy still ordered, after all, they couldn't defeat their lives.

Shi Lingxi glanced at it, couldn't bear it in her heart, and almost burst into tears. She walked beside Leng Xiao and suddenly said, "Master, if it wasn't the Sword Pavilion that shot now, but my father, would the result be different?"

She looked at Leng Xiao expectantly, not knowing what kind of answer she was waiting for. Leng Xiao was silent, speechless for a long time, and only said after a while: "If this is the Southern Domain's righteous path to crusade against the Sword Pavilion or the Demon Domain, such a scene will just reappear in another place. One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, let alone the iron heart will be the king. ”

A few years of princely generals, a few years of displacement. The so-called prosperity makes the people suffer, and when they die, the people suffer. In the prosperous times, relying on the snort of the masters, one side was sheltered, and in the troubled times, he was given a butcher's knife from a strong enemy, and he was dyed with thick blood.

"It's me who has taken the picture. Leng Xiao shook his head, and suddenly sobered up a little. If you are not close to people, whether you live or die, why sigh.

Walking towards the Qingji Mountain, the newly built mountain gate was dilapidated and empty. In front of the hall and behind the hall, the blood flowed and drifted, and it has not coagulated so far. The man who lies in wait for the corpse has a resolute countenance, or he is frightened and timid. There are those who want to escape, and they can't escape five steps, and their heads fall.

Leng Xiao suddenly quickened his pace, looked around between several mountains, and saw a few acquaintances, elder disciples, and he couldn't name them. But since there are some impressions, it means that these people are also the mainstay of the sect.

"Elder Xiao, save me...... Help me......"

Under the palace walls, among the rocks, a thin piece of debris suddenly overturned, revealing a bloodstained human face.

The Blue Scar Sect suffered countless casualties, but Liu Yao survived through this. It's just that the meridians of the body are broken ninety percent, and the breath is low, don't say that if you remove the rocks, it is extremely difficult to shout this sound.

Leng Xiao hurriedly played out an aura, dragged away all the rocks, and moved Liu Yao out.

Liu Yao could originally be said to be in good spirits, but now he is pale and gray-haired, and he is almost older than Luo Jia and Xie Yunlei. Leng Xiao raised his finger and probed, the Yuan Infant in his body was torn apart, and the aura was almost dissipated, even if he escaped, he could no longer take it away, and he would die in a moment.

Liu Yao smiled stupidly, with a little luck, a little crazy, and said with difficulty: "The old man has already held the determination to die, but he can't imagine that the mountains and rivers are restored, the willows and flowers are bright, and the sky is endless!"

He coughed violently a few times, and suddenly his smile stiffened, his neck crooked, and he lost his breath. Leng Xiao probed his pulse, messy and weak, and his heart gradually fell silent.

He took out two grains of blood sand and stuffed them into Liu Yao's mouth to help him refine them. Half an hour later, Liu Yao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and suddenly gasped, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Leng Xiao said: "Elder Liu finally saved his life, if he died laughing like this, it would become a joke for the ages." ”

Liu Yao's expression darkened, he sneered, and said lightly: "I have to see the old man before I die, because of happiness, what is the fear of death? The old man is terminally ill, and his family knows his own affairs, what he said before, but comfort, he didn't have hope in the first place......

As he spoke, he reacted, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and exclaimed: "I, my meridians, are actually healing on their own, this, this is the Lord of the Forest Valley here, and I dare not say that I can save the old man's life!"

When Liu Yao talked about it with Leng Xiao, he realized that Liu Yao had been breathing for a month and a half under the rubble. I am ashamed that he was in the Jiuding Realm at that time, and even if someone wanted to contact him, there was no way to contact him.

On that day, Ghost Head Tuo personally led his troops to come, and the primary target was the first sect in the Southern Regions, the Blue Scar Sect. Qingjian Zhenren was in the hands of the ghost head, and he was defeated in three hundred moves, and the dignified monk was captured alive.

The Ghost Head Tuo had already calculated, and there were Gu Xiu and the White Bone Sect watching, and the Buddha Cultivator and the Yizi Sect did not dare to act rashly at all. At that time, the three major poison cultivators of the Eastern Regions fought a shocking battle, which attracted the attention of the Eastern Regions, and no one interfered, and the only variable was the Demon Domain.

And when the mermaid received Shi Yao's great favor, no one expected that it would fight back at a critical moment and hit Shi Yao hard, although it did not cause any loss to the Demon Domain, but it also made Shi Yao unable to make any more moves.

Hearing this, Shi Lingxi's face was pale, and she asked anxiously, "Elder Liu, how is Yao now?"

Liu Yao remembered that Shi Lingxi had been threatened by Shi Yao to stab the master with his own hands, and was expelled from the master because of this, only when she hated it very much, she sighed at this moment: "At that time, Yao was worthy of being a strong man in the world after all, his life was very hard, and he was slightly injured, and he was probably almost recovered today." ”

He changed his words: "However, you don't have to be disappointed, how can the physical injury be compared to the injury in the heart? As for the millions of elite soldiers and strong generals in the Demon Domain, how many people are useful? It's not that mortals are fighting fiercely, and there are many useless and useless soldiers!"

He shook his head and let out a long sigh, as if he was talking about the Demon Domain, but not about the righteous path monks?

Leng Xiao glanced at Shi Lingxi, although her face was pale, her fingers tightly wrapped her clothes, and she gently spit out a sentence: "Shi Yao has done a lot of evil, and today's fruit is deserved!"

"Exactly!" Liu Yao patted his thigh, but he didn't see a bit of joy.

Leng Xiao hurriedly diverted the topic: "Sect Master Cultivator for you and I have seen it with our own eyes, looking at the Five Domains, there are no more than three people who can beat him, and the person who can kill him has never been seen in the world, let alone defeated in three hundred moves, and was captured alive!"

Between the words, Leng Xiao looked down on the ghost head Tuo a little. In his eyes, although the cultivation of the Ghost Head Tuo is good, it is not the top level, such as the Buddha Gate Cang'er, Kuzheng, Gu Xiu Faint Crow, the word Door Kwai Shui, Yunli, the White Bone Sect Tiandry Old Man, the Metacarpal Bone Man Beimo, and even the three major poison cultivators in the Eastern Regions, the Thunder Dragon Kan Ren Xiong, none of which he can deal with, even in the Southern Regions, the cultivation of the Ghost Head Tuo is extremely limited.

However, Liu Yao kept saying that when he heard the mermaid, Ying Xiao went to contain other sects, but did not come, so it can be said that Ghost Head Tuo captured the Qingjian real person alive with his own strength.

"How are Senior Sister Hanyue, Senior Brother Qiu Yansheng and the others?"

Liu Yao said: "At the moment of crisis, the Great Elder and Elder Luo worked together to send away the descendants of the sect one after another, and I don't know if they are alive or dead. ”

Leng Xiao thought for a moment, got up and said: "The remnants of the Sword Pavilion of Qinghui City have been cleared, and the Blue Scar Sect has been destroyed again, so no one will come again, Elder Liu will recuperate from his injuries first, and Leng will go to find out the news." ”

Liu Yao nodded, and still said: "The Sword Pavilion is long gone, and now the Ghost Head Tuo has established himself as the king and founded the Ghost Gate Pass. ”

"It's kind of interesting. Leng Xiao whispered and turned to leave.

"Elder Leng, even if the Blue Sprint Sect perishes, but if one person does not die, the Green Sprint Sect will always be there, you should protect yourself, don't be impatient!"

These words came out of Liu Yao's mouth, and they were sincere. Leng Xiao glanced back at him, and suddenly smiled: "If Elder Liu doesn't say a word of sarcasm, Leng will be uncomfortable." And relax, I think Leng is by no means a short-lived person. ”

Shi Lingxi followed Leng Xiao's footsteps closely and said firmly: "Master, I want to go together." ”

Leng Xiao shook his head slightly.

Shi Lingxi bowed her head and was silent, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, she knew that her cultivation was insufficient, and not only could she not help Leng Xiao by her side, but she also had to distract Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao said: "Lingxi, there is a more important task entrusted to you for the teacher. ”

She looked up, "What is the mission?"

"Going to the Barbarian Domain Cloud Barbarian Land will bring it to the division's Yin Yang Ghost Army," Leng Xiao's eyes suddenly bloomed with a ray of coldness, "Time is not waiting for me, I want this Southern Regions to return to peace, I want peace in these Five Regions, I want this human realm, and I will no longer look up to people and be laughed at by others!"

"The Human Realm—"

Shi Lingxi's face turned a little pale, and he looked at Leng Xiao's side face fixedly. Leng Xiao's body rose with an aura like substance, which made her feel extremely strange, a little frightened, and a little suffocated.

"Master!"

She hugged Leng Xiao tightly and shouted, "Master, don't be like this, the master said that it will always be Lingxi's master!"

Leng Xiao shook his head, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and comforted Shi Lingxi: "What I said for the teacher will not change." ”

He handed over the immortal plate and the king worm to Shi Lingxi, and even the dozens of yin and yang ghosts in his sleeve were also handed over to her, which could protect her all the way.

Shi Lingxi took the jade boat, glanced back at Leng Xiao, and disappeared into the sky.

Leng Xiao's eyes were cold for a moment, and he flew towards the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Xie Yunlei and Luo Jia, where can they take the disciples of the Blue Scar Sect to flee to? The righteous path is of the same heart, the small sects are afraid of retaliation, and they may not dare to take them in, and the big sects will inevitably help each other. The left and right are not spared, leaving the disciples of the Blue Scar Sect behind, and they can still have a little more combat power.

In terms of distance, the Shenyu Gate is the closest to the Blue Scar Sect, and the direction is right, but the Sect Master of the Shenyu Gate was seriously injured by Mu Xunli, and his cultivation fell, and he couldn't stop the footsteps of the Ghost Gate at all. Come to think of it, it's more reasonable for the Hundred Flowers Sect.

The transmission notes connected to Xie Yunlei can't be contacted, and something must have happened.

When you go all the way, you sometimes observe the ground, and the people coming and going are very obvious. He even sped up his speed, spared no effort, and in only five days, he arrived at the Hundred Flowers Sect.

But when he stood in front of the Hundred Flowers Sect, he slowly stopped, and his heart was full of heaviness. In the past, the flowers were red and willow green, and it became a scorched earth just like the Blue Scar Sect.

"One step too late. ”

He sighed lightly, but his heart was very solemn. Mu Liuyan, the sect leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, not to mention, has Yan Chen to protect him, Yan Chen's swordsmanship is superb, and there are rare opponents in the Five Domains, but he can't protect the Hundred Flowers Sect.

He walked into the Hundred Flowers Sect and tried to find a survivor. Crying and shouting came from afar, intermittently, and the crying did not stop.

In the back garden, it has become a place of chaos for white-clothed swordsmen, and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect are scarred, and it is difficult to die, and they suffer all day long*.

The garden is full of spring and ashes, and the flowers will no longer be released overnight.

The man in white led by Leng Xiao still didn't know it. He straightened his shirt casually, stepped down from a plump woman, and lifted a slender sword like a pink delicacy.