Southern Hanzhou.

The mountains are continuous for hundreds of miles, the trees are high and the forest is deep, and the world is beautiful.

This area is one of the few blessed lands in Hanzhou. The world is full of spiritual energy. Many sect forces built mountain gates here to spread martial arts.

Over time, the crowd rushed to the city and towns of all sizes gathered.

On weekdays, there are endless caravans coming and going, which is quite popular.

However, recently, it has been abnormal.

Here, deserted and terrible.

The occasional bird songs in the mountains and forests set off the area with gloomy gloomy.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

Several howling sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, breaking the silence here.

The leader was the only one who was in a state of power without anger. The breath swept across the audience. His old eyes were shining, and his face gradually became solemn. He smelled an unusual smell.

Tieshan Sect.

There were corpses everywhere, and more than 500 people from all over the sect died, and they died in great tragedy.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, which could not be dissipated for a long time, indicating that this place had become a piece of Shura Purgatory.

Zhang Fengxing even died on the pedestal of the sect hall.

His whole body was dry and his eyes were so wide that they were about to emerge.

Seeing this tragic situation, the strong people were all solemn and cold all over.

What exactly happened?

Even Zhang Fengxing, who had the early stages of the Spirit Gathering Realm, ended up in a miserable end. His body seemed to be drained and was about to die. It was obvious that he died in great pain.

Old Huangya frowned and walked closer to check.

He pushed away Zhang Fengxing's clothes and suddenly found a faint dark spot on his chest, which was quite terrifying, and still had a strong yin aura.

This evil spirit seemed to have vitality, and was still squirming and entangled towards the old Huangya in front of him.

Wow...

A series of tiny sword energy burst out from the surface of Lao Huang's body, shattering all the strange evil spirits.

"What a strong evil spirit, I have been in the world for many years and have never seen such a strange thing."

On the other side.

An old white-bearded man screamed strangely, retreated repeatedly, and his face changed slightly.

All the strong men were shocked.

They knew more or less the background of this old man with white beard. He specialized in tomb robbery, had many methods and had much more knowledge than ordinary people.

But unexpectedly, even he made such a tone.

People are often afraid of unknown things.

For a moment.

The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing.

call.

"How could such a big thing be missing my Wang Tiexin!"

The person has not arrived yet.

But I heard the rolling sounds roaring, shaking the mountains and forests, and birds and beasts left in a panic.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and showing a domineering manner. He slammed heavily on the ground like a mountain, shaking the entire mountain gate so violently that it was shocked.

The strong men suddenly changed their colors.

This person has such strong strength. Some people say that his cultivation is close to the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

However, after seeing the visitor, many people felt relieved.

Wang Tiexin is a famous existence in Hanzhou. The Zhenhai Escort Bureau he commanded is known as the largest force in Hanzhou, with many powerful people under it.

Even compared to the Supervision Office, it is no less than that.

"Old Huangya, I heard that your cultivation has improved a lot. Today we will just take a chance."

Not finished speaking.

But he saw a strong true energy burst out from the surface of his body. As he rolled and swung, the air made the sound of overwhelmed sonic boom. After a moment, it turned into a phantom of a hill.

Wang Tiexin walked in the middle of the journey, and the shadow of the hill lies across the void, making the strong men breathless.

"snort!"

A cold snorting sound with a sense of vicissitudes sounded softly.

But it exploded like a bolt from the blue.

The powerful pressure was released and directly dispersed the shadows of the hills.

Wang Tiexin was shocked and then noticed that an old man with extraordinary demeanor stood quietly in front of him.

In front of him, Wang Tiexin actually felt humble like an ant.

Soon, Wang Tiexin restrained his momentum.

He clasped his fists at the Hanmu Warrior and bowed, "I apologized for the past, please forgive me."

Wang Tiexin is a personal genius. In a moment, he guessed the identity of the old man in front of him.

He heard that Ning Tianze might participate in this inner court assessment, but he was dealing with escort affairs outside recently and couldn't separate himself, so he did not go to wait and see.

Ning Tianze, standing beside the old man, was extremely handsome and surrounded by rich spiritual energy. Such a vision must be the legendary spiritual body.

It is not difficult to see now.

The old man beside Ning Tianze was his master, the legendary powerful dead wood warrior of Tongxuan.

Faced with Wang Tiexin's apology, the Killed Wood Warrior ignored it, but turned his eyes to Zhang Fengxing's corpse, and a look of contemplation appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

Wang Tiexin was not angry, and the respect on his face did not diminish at all, and he retreated.

He glanced at Lao Huangya and laughed, "Old Huangya, is my son doing well recently?"

"It's so good, just as annoying as you."

Old Huangya said angrily.

This Wang Tiexin is indeed very powerful.

"Ha ha......"

Wang Tiexin blew up and laughed at him.

Afterwards, Wang Tiexin's eyes swept over some corpses above and below the Tieshan Sect, and the smile on his face gradually became restrained.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange thing after living for so many years.

Among these corpses, not only Zhang Fengxing, but also many martial artists in Qi Condensation Realm, whose deaths are almost the same as them, and they are all dry.

"Who did this tragedy?"

Everyone couldn't help but ask such questions.

They all looked at the Killed Wood Warrior, after all, the latter was a real Tongxuan realm warrior, and naturally became the backbone between them.

The dead wood warrior is silent.

It just was the heavy feeling between the eyebrows, which seemed to indicate that this was not very simple.

This subtle expression made everyone present jump suddenly.

Even the top master of Qingshui Kingdom, Kumu Warrior, had such an expression. The murderer who created the tragedy must be very strong, not to mention that there is a corpse of a powerful man in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm lying here.

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For a moment, in the gentle breeze, everyone's hearts became a little cold.

The most fear of the sudden quiet air.

Silence, silence...

After ten breaths, the Killed Wood Warrior said slowly: "These people died under the evil techniques similar to the soul-searing blood sacrifice. Their bodies remained with extremely strong evil spirits. Obviously, it was not done by the warriors of my Qingshui Kingdom. They should be foreign evil cultivators. If I guessed correctly, this person should still be very weak and urgently needed to restore his strength through the Blood Sacrifice evil technique. Therefore, such an inhumane massacre of the whole family, if it is restored, Hanzhou may become a piece of purgatory."

Outsider? Evil cultivator?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Old Huangya's eyes suddenly became sharper, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed.

......

On the endless plain.
To be continued...