rain.

Get bigger and bigger.

In the uninhabited dense forest, a figure was sweeping towards somewhere at an alarming speed.

The overgrown vines and rugged mountains and rocks are no different from a smooth road in front of him.

Not long.

The figure stopped in an open area, and after looking around, he didn't notice anyone else, then took out an object from his body and threw it to the ground.

The thing melts when it meets water, and instantly sinks into the ground, turning into a ripple that is hard to discern with the naked eye and emerges everywhere.

"Pooh!"

Looking back, Zuti's face was furious:

"A bunch of bastards, really think you can escape by going to other places?"

"The beauty of thinking!"

After the angry scolding, he smiled coldly, let the torrential rain fall on the vest, closed his eyes and rested.

After a while.

A red cloud appeared in the sky in the distance.

The red cloud dispersed in the air, and the four of them jumped down from it, and fell in front of Zu Ti, who was actually a member of the Blood Fiend Sect.

Zu Ti had a calm face and was not surprised at all, but instead stepped forward and said:

"Zu Ti, I have met several senior brothers."

"Um."

One of them was dressed in a blood-red robe, and his eyebrows were sharp, and he nodded towards him:

"When did you get off the flying boat?"

It seems that they actually know Zuti's itinerary.

Even on the flying boat, he was the one who revealed the position of the Cangyu faction and his party.

"Brother back." Zu Ti said:

"Two hours ago."

"Two hours?" The opponent's expression sank:

"It took so long to inform us?"

"Brother Rong Di." Zu Ti's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said:

"When I got off the flying boat, there were many people with mixed eyes. Zu Mou was also afraid of leaking the news of the last sect before dragging it until now."

"Hmph!" The other party snorted coldly, obviously not appreciative:

"Two hours, with the means of the Daoji cultivator, even with people, I'm afraid I would have already entered the Lingyun Mountain Range."

"No, no." Zu Ti waved his hand again and again:

"In the past few days, Feizhou has been traveling very slowly, and there is no direction at all. It must be Li Chimei who are afraid of Senior Shangzong. They must be hiding somewhere nearby."

"Heh..." The four people on the opposite side smiled, and one of the women said:

"It doesn't matter, even if they escape to the Lingyun Mountain Range or even return to the sect, nothing can be changed. The destruction of the Cangyu faction is a foregone conclusion."

"Yes, yes." Zu Ti nodded repeatedly, betraying his former fellow apprentice brother without pressure:

"By the way, there are still a lot of people who come down with me this time, saying that they are used to attract the attention of the last sect."

He said, sarcastically, saying:

"Humph!"

"I think they are whimsical. With the ancestors here, none of these people can escape."

"Well……"

His attitude made the eyes of the four people on the opposite side slightly change, as if he didn't expect him to do this level.

"Several brothers." Zu Ti's eyes rolled and said:

"Zu has nothing to ask, but I hate one of the people who came down to the boat this time."

"That person's name is Mo Qiu, if the senior brother can kill this person, I will be satisfied!"

"Really?" The woman nodded casually:

"Don't worry, we have already set up an ambush near here, none of the Cangyu faction can escape!"

"Um……"

She remembered something and continued to speak:

"There is news that someone from the sect is from your Cangyu faction. Do you know him?"

With that, he took out a picture scroll and unfolded it in the wind and rain.

"Wow..."

On the scroll, there is a middle-aged man in a long robe with a plain appearance, vicissitudes of life in his eyes, and a little gray hair on his sideburns.

This person, Zu Ti is very familiar.

"I'm talking about him!" His eyes lit up and said:

"This person is Moqiu!"

"He is Moqiu?" The four people on the opposite side were taken aback.

"Not bad." In the wind and rain, one person should be:

"I just don't ask."

"clatter……"

The footsteps sounded slowly, they were still in the dense forest in the distance, and they were already beside a few people when they fell. At such an astonishing speed, they did not arouse the slightest ripples of wind.

"Are you looking for me?"

Mo Qiu glanced at a few people, and finally fell on Zu Ti:

"Brother Zu, unexpectedly, you betrayed the sect. You should be the one who revealed our whereabouts during this period, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you can come out of the secret realm is probably also an evil method."

"clatter……"

Under the pressure of aura, Zu Ti subconsciously took a step back.

However, thinking of the four qi refiners next to him, they are all his own, and his courage is strong again.

Right now his head lifted up and said:

"So what?"

"The surname is Mo, you should come with me, is it because you want to kill someone and get revenge?"

"Unfortunately, you chose the wrong person!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed backward, his face proudly:

"There are four senior brothers and sisters of Shangzong here. Today is your death date!"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the four of the blood evil sect, with a smile on their faces:

"Just rely on them?"

"What a big tone!" Zu Ti's face was angry, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the Starfire Sword was already floating in front of him:

"The surname is Mo, I think when you die, can you be so stiff."

His mouth was arrogant, but he didn't notice that the four blood evil sects behind him were retreating a little bit.

In his eyes, it was full of horror.

"go!"

Suddenly, the man in the blood-colored robe yelled, and the red cloud rolled, he wanted to escape, and he didn't even plan to try to do anything.

"escape?"

Don't ask for a sneer:

"Can you escape?"

At the sound of falling, lightning flashed out with one knife and one sword.

The sword light is mighty, fearless, with a touch of Zen, as if the birth and death of all beings are instantaneous, and all beings are impermanent.

The sword light was cold and solemn, like a ghost wind from the netherworld, and plundered all life when it came out.

The swords are intertwined, like a pair of scissors, but when they are twisted in the air, the cloud of blood collapses.

The halo wandered, like a fish swimming smartly, flashing in an instant, the halo of the sword flashed like a spiderweb lightning, and everything in it collapsed.

King Ming cut!

Twelve swords of Yin killing!

"Snapped!"

"Puff..."

Several corpses fell to the ground.

Only the woman among them accelerated instantly by relying on a magic talisman on her body, and managed to escape her death on the spot.

But he was also hit hard and frightened.

In the rain, there was an extra bright red immediately, and a faint **** smell permeated.

Zu Ti stiffened.

The Starfire Sword, which was originally intended to be sacrificed, also stopped between the two, and the body of the sword couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"It seems that the senior brother is not looking for a backer." Mo Qiu sneered, his body approaching instantly.

"what!"

Zu Ti screamed:

"I'm fighting with you!"

In the roar, he knew that the other party would never let him go, and went all out, the Starfire Sword turned into a sword of light, setting off a sea of ​​flames in the land of the ruler.

Burning even the camp!

The fire was raging, and there was a sense of killing and killing, but it was full of despair.

As a master of refining qi, he is not a weak one.

But!

"Wow..."

In the flames, a big hand stuck out, ignoring the sword light's chopping, and grabbed Zuti by the neck who was about to turn and escape.

Then.

The big hand suddenly exerted force.

"Crack..."

The neck was broken, and a violent flame penetrated into the flesh and penetrated the meridians.

Abandoning Zuti's scorched corpse, he rolled up the storage bag hanging around his waist, and did not seek to walk towards the woman not far away.

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

The woman yelled, her face was shocked, her mouth kept shouting, and her hands and feet used to move backwards.

The clothes on her body were torn apart by sword energy, and they were already torn apart.

This is such a posture, and it reveals the white flesh under the clothes, which makes people feel hot, and can't help but give rise to a feeling of indulgence and raging.

"Don't try to delay time." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:

"Even if you send out a subpoena the moment you see me, it's impossible for anyone to come over so quickly."

"It's the current situation of the Cangyu faction. I'm very curious. I have to bother you to talk about it."

Yin Luo, he fits and jumps on.

Interrogating others, it must have been very troublesome to change into the former, now there are Liuren Shenbing with a hundred ghosts, among them there are methods to make people collapse.

…………

A quarter of an hour later.

"Huh!"

A shocking blood light descended from the sky, and after it landed on the ground, there was an invisible ripple that swept the surrounding area for more than ten miles, and the huge divine thought swept away like a radar.

In the meantime, all the living creatures tremble, but they don't know why.

The blood in the field diffused, revealing a big bald man inside, with a beard-faced face, white bone beads on his head, and a pale yellow cassock that looked a little shabby.

The big man stepped barefoot on the ground, folded his hands together, dressed as a monk, but his body was full of scary blood.

With blood glowing in his eyes, he glanced at the corpse on the ground, his expression gradually becoming a little serious:

"It's a quick move, no mercy, and it has the ability to search for souls, and it's not a second move to kill."

"This person is actually just a Qi-refining cultivator?"

He groaned a little and nodded slowly:

"Mo Qiu, Qiu remembered it!"

As the sound fell, the big man flicked his long sleeves lightly, a flash of blood spread all over the audience in an instant, swallowing a few corpses clean in the blink of an eye, leaving no residue.

The next moment.

The blood burst into the sky, piercing through the heavy rain curtain in the blink of an eye, and even disappeared after crossing the thick clouds.

Dozens of miles away.

Do not seek to hide underground, motionless, the breath on his body is almost nothing.

Not far from him, there is an underground fire cave.

In this kind of place, with his talent for controlling fire and the method of restraining his breath, he can ensure that even the Daoji monk's divine mind can't find himself.

a long time.

As if he had noticed something, he moved his body slightly, settled, and opened the storage bag he had just started.

There are not many things on Zu Ti, but one of them was beyond his expectation.

"clatter……"

The wooden box was opened, and a pill that looked like a gathering of brilliant stars came into view.

A scent of fragrance drifted into the nose orifices with the lid opened, and the mana in the body was rhythmic.

Zhu Jidan!

There is a Jidan on Zu Ti's body?

I don't know if it was secretly given by the Cangyu Sect's predecessor, or was the reward given to him by the evil sect in advance.

but……

It is an unexpected joy to fall into Moqiu's hands now.

After the surprise ~lightnovelpub.net~ his expression slowly became gloomy, and his eyes also showed solemnity.

However, she learned from the evil cultivator that the current situation of the Cangyu School is extremely unsatisfactory.

In other words, extremely bad!

A few days ago, many evil masters attacked the Cangyu faction.

The Blood Evil Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Nine Evil Hall, and even the few Dao Foundations who lived in the Lingyun Mountain Range, joined forces and launched an offensive together.

However, in just two days, Chihuo Peak and Tianyun Peak were occupied one after another. I don't know what the situation is now, but I think it is not so good.

all in all.

At this moment, the situation of the Cangyu School was not only not as good as Wei Chao, but even worse.

Returning to the sect at this time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

Rubbing the Zhujidan in his hand, Mo asked for an idea.