In the cave of an abandoned spirit stone mine.
The old man, dressed in a luxurious blood robe, was standing in front of a dark three-way junction, holding two ball-like things in his hands, looking up and down with a sly smile on his face.
Behind him, there stood dozens of Blood Luo Sect disciples who were full of murderous aura.
On the ground, there were more than a dozen corpses with blurred flesh and blood that were difficult to identify.
Most of them are wearing green robes or white robes, and a few are wearing blood robes.
However, the corpses in blood robes had already been carried out of the mine by other Blood Luo Sect disciples and quickly disposed of.
Judging from the hot blood of these corpses, it seems that they have just died.
The field was bloody, but it was quiet.
It seems that no one dares to talk nonsense in front of this blood-robed old man.
At this moment, a disciple of the Blood Luo Sect who was covered in blood suddenly ran from a mine cave at the fork of the road.
After he came to the blood-robed old man with a pant, he hurriedly bowed his hand; "Tell Elder Xun that the monks of the Qingling Sect and the Divine Sword Sect, except for Ming Dao and Li Sen, who were missing, the rest have basically been killed by the monks of this sect, but those monks of the Lingyun Sect said that they wanted to surrender to their own sect, so the disciples did not deal with it first."
When the blood-robed old man heard this, he threw the blood-colored ball-like things in his hand on the ground with a bang, and then said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Bring these people up."
On the ground, the two balls grunted and spun a few times before they stopped spinning.
If you look closely, it turns out to be two white-haired heads covered in blood Moreover, after a little closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that these two people are Xu Ming, the elder of the Qingling Sect, and Fang Nan, the elder of the Divine Sword Sect The two of them were full of anger and unyielding expressions on their faces.
Obviously, he fought until the death, and he didn't show any fear, let alone succumb to such a thing as the Blood Luo Sect.
And judging from the tragic situation of the disciples of these two sects, it seems that they all followed these two elders and fought until the death before ending their lives.
"Crackle" The lights at the three forks, the flames flickered like beans, and the figures of these Blood Luo Sect monks swayed, like ghost shadows, reflecting the blood on the ground, filling the field with a sinister aura.
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in one of the three forks.
After a while, I saw Qian Xiu, who was full of horror, and three or four Lingyun Sect disciples who were also covered in blood and had several serious or light wounds on their bodies, all of whom were detained by several elite monks of the Blood Luo Sect, with their hands tied behind their backs like pigs and dogs, and were driven here.
I saw Qian Xiu from afar and saw the hideous heads of Fang Nan and Xu Ming on the ground.
This made his eyes, which were already full of fear, suddenly shrink suddenly.
Immediately, when he saw the old man in the blood robe surnamed Xun was showing a smile of unknown meaning, looking at him from a distance, he immediately ran over with a flattering face, and then fell to his knees with a puff, and on the old face that still had some blood stains, the folded skin shook for a while, and he actually showed an eager smile.
If he were a dog, the tail behind his ass would be shaking fast at this moment.
I saw Qian Xiu smile and said: "Contemptible Lingyun Sect Elder Qian Xiu Daoyou, everything here is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding my Qian Xiu is different from the two of them who are stubborn and temperamental, I am a person who knows the general situation, I am willing to lead these elite disciples of this sect, change the banner, and surrender to your sect and hope that Daoyou will see the feelings of you and me in the two sects, and take in Qian Mou" When the monk surnamed Xun saw this Qian Xiu, he actually showed such an appearance, and the inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become a little thicker.
"You have to surrender to the Sect" "Yes, yes, Qian is willing to give your old man a horse and pedal, do your best, and I can also persuade the Lingyun Dao people who are in charge of this sect to surrender together" Qian Xiu nodded quickly.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Blood Luo Sect behind the monk surnamed Xun couldn't help but show a trace of disdain on their faces.
But the monk surnamed Xun said slowly: "If the matter of surrender is put in the past, it is not impossible.
But now" When Qian Xiu heard this, he immediately became nervous, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
The monk surnamed Xun suddenly raised his feet, revealing a pair of black brocade boots, and then glanced at his feet, and said slowly: "Oops, Xun's shoes seem to be dirty." ” When Qian Xiu heard this, his face instantly distorted, but soon, he pounced like a vicious dog.
However, Qian Xiu's hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't stretch out his hands, so he had to lower his head and rub his face against the feet of the monk surnamed Xun with his mouth, licking them carefully, and until he confirmed that the upper of his shoes was extremely clean, he slowly raised his head.
Qian Xiu said with a smile: "Your old man is noble, and your shoes are dirty, so naturally you have to have someone like me to help take care of them." ” Seeing this scene, there was originally a little frightened, and the other elite disciples of the Lingyun Sect who came here behind Qian Xiu couldn't help but show a look of disbelief on their faces.
As an elder of a Xiuzhen sect, he actually licked the enemy's feet and begged for his life in front of so many people This is simply unheard of However, when these disciples reacted, one of them unceremoniously spat at Qian Xiu's back, foaming at the blood The monk surnamed Xun glanced at the clean vamp, then raised his chin, looked at Qian Xiu with his nostrils, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are interesting."
In the past, Xun would take you in if he couldn't say anything.
After all, you are also a foundation building period monk, even in this sect, you can come in a lot of use. ” "Yes, it is a contemptible person who must do his best, and then die" Qian Xiu nodded again and again, as if he had no backbone.
However, the monk surnamed Xun still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't be busy showing loyalty first, and raise your head first and look at Xun's face." ” "This" Although Qian Xiu was strange, he still obediently raised his head and looked at the face of the monk surnamed Xun.
"Look at my face, is there a clearly visible smile, then look at it, what kind of smile I have," the monk surnamed Xun said with a smile.
"Yes, happy adults.
The villain was naturally happy as to smile, which Qian Xiu began to be a little surprised.
At this moment, Qian Xiu suddenly shouted angrily from behind him: "You spineless, blind old guy, you haven't seen this person's face until now, and it is clear that there is a sneer from beginning to end, where is it possible to let you live" Qian Xiudeng's face was shocked, and his whole body began to tremble.
The monk surnamed Xun looked up to the sky and laughed; "Haha, it's still your disciple who has more backbone, and his eyes are much clearer than your old eyes, Qian Xiu, it's not that Xun refuses to take you in, it's a pity that the sect master of this sect has issued a lore order not to stay, how dare this elder disobey you today, but you will definitely die."
"You" Qian Xiu finally became furious, and the bruises on his face were exposed, and he was about to stand up forcibly and desperately Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he was halfway up, he was kicked over by a monk surnamed Xun, and then stepped on Qian Xiu's neck, and turned over his hand and took out a long knife, and cut it down with one knife "Poof" An oozing sound suddenly sounded.
I saw that Qian Xiu, who was dying and fighting back for his life, did not make any useful struggle at all, and was cut off by someone.
When he was dying, his old face was still full of three points of unwillingness and seven points of anger.
However, compared to Xu Ming and Fang Nan, who were also killed in battle until the end, he was killed by someone with his hands tied behind his back.
Apparently dead "Old thief, even if you kill my three sect monks today, you don't want to annex my Hengyue Mountain lineage and my Lingyun sect monks, even if you become a powerful ghost after death, you just let you go."
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A disciple scolded angrily.
The other three disciples who were covered in blood also scolded angrily.
It's a pity that in the face of the scolding of these disciples, the monk surnamed Xun didn't have the slightest emotion at all.
He just raised his hand slightly behind him.
Immediately, more than a dozen blood-robed disciples who were like wolves and tigers pounced out, and then pressed these Lingyun Sect disciples to the ground, and with a wave of the blood knife, their heads fell to the ground in an instant.
Looking at the few human heads rolling on the ground, the monk surnamed Xun said lightly: "Leave a few people to be responsible for properly burying the corpses of the disciples of this sect, and by the way, dispose of these miscellaneous corpses."
Then, stay here and continue the search, and be sure to catch the Qingling Sect disciple who escaped.
Also, after Zhao Rat chased and killed the other monk of the Three Sects, let him immediately return to the Octagonal Pavilion and go to Hengyue Mountain with Xun and the Sect Master."
"Yes" The four disciples stood up in response, and they all hugged their fists in agreement.
"The rest of you, come back with me immediately."
The elder surnamed Xun turned around, and then strode towards the entrance.
For a while, a large group of elite cultivators of the Blood Luo Sect and seven or eight Foundation Building Stage Elders followed behind this person one after another, and walked quickly back towards the stone temple.
And the remaining four disciples sent the monk surnamed Xun and the others away with a respectful expression.
It wasn't until the monk surnamed Xun walked away that the four elite disciples straightened up, and then a relaxed look appeared on their faces.
One of them glanced at the corpses of Qian Xiu and the others, and said with a smile: "The head can leave us a fat difference."
The storage bags of these three sect monks have all been collected.
However, many ordinary disciples still did not move at all.
We just need to do a good search when we bury it, and we will be able to make an extra small fortune."
"Yes, yes, let's hurry up and get to work, and then, we have to go to the depths of the mine to hunt down the Qingling Sect disciple who has absconded," the other person also said with a fist.
Soon, the men were in action.
For the few corpses of the monks of the Honzong, they moved to the abandoned mine pit on the side, dug a pit to bury them, and erected a monument as a mark.
As for the corpses of the three monks, they searched for them one after another, and then burned them with the fireball technique.
And one of the disciples, when he was disposing of the corpse of a blood-stained disciple of the Qingling Sect, found that in his hand, he was still holding a long sword of good quality with a trace of spiritual light exuding from the hilt.
"Could it be that this is a spiritual weapon that can't be haha, it hit a treasure?"
He hurriedly showed a greedy look on his face, and reached out to grab it.
But for a moment, he couldn't separate the right hand of this person from grasping the sword.
"Damn, everyone is dead, and they are still holding on so tightly" The man muttered an expletive, and was about to use other means to get the sword.
But at this moment, the arm holding this long sword suddenly flicked up quickly, and in an instant, the long sword slashed past the neck of this Blood Luo Sect disciple like a shock "Goo" This disciple of the Blood Luo Sect showed a look of disbelief and horror on his face, he covered his neck, and stretched out his hand to point at the person at his feet, as if he was about to shout something.
Unfortunately, his throat had been severed, so he could only gurgle blood and couldn't say anything at all.
Finally, he grabbed a few bits of air in front of him, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
It was only at this time that the disciple of the Qingling Sect on the ground, who originally looked dead and lifeless, suddenly opened his eyes, which had been slightly knocked, and then quickly turned over and climbed up from the ground.
Although his face was still covered with blood, his hair was unusually messy, and his green robe was also tattered, but from his bright eyes and straight sword eyebrows, it was not difficult to see that this person was the senior brother of the Qingling Sect, and among the Qi refining period cultivators of the three sects of Hengyue Mountain, the strength was second only to Li Sen's Ming Dao: