The group rushed to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and hurried up the mountain.

Everyone felt relieved when they saw the familiar Songfeng Temple.

At this time, night has fallen.

It is rare to be full moon, bright and clear.

However, the Taoist temple was too quiet at this time, and there was no trace of light.

"Something is wrong," Yu Canghai's face looked solemn.

The disciples also felt abnormal and looked at each other.

"Look, Master!"

A disciple screamed and pulled out a corpse from one stairs.

The blood was dry and the corpse was stiff. I was afraid it had been dead for a while.

"It's Junior Brother Zhang!"

Some people recognized it as a junior brother from the left-behind sect. All the brothers' faces changed, and a chill rushed straight to their foreheads.

what does that mean?

"Get in!" Yu Canghai was as gloomy as water. He first stepped across the gate and walked into the temple.

Under the Three Pure Land, three more corpses were seen.

"It's Senior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Qiu, Junior Brother Shen!" Someone spoke out in fear.

As everyone walked into the mountain gate, more and more corpses were seen. All the brothers who knew each other and died tragically, and no one survived.

"Master, master...master and sister...all...all..."

A disciple just ran out of the backyard and was stunned and stuttered.

No need to think too much, even Yu Canghai's wives and concubines were killed.

After searching for the Fengfeng Temple, there were only 50 people left behind.

"This...how is this possible?"

Some people were already shocked by the Shura method and their faces were pale and their minds were trembling.

"Who is it? Whoever is so resentful to my Qingcheng Sect? If you use this murderous move, you will not be afraid of thunder and will not die well!" Yu Renhao's face twisted and he roared wildly.

"Oh…"

A laughter sounded softly.

"We have tried to take advantage of each other and destroyed other people's families. Haven't you ever thought that you were too cruel and should have known this day long?"

Although this sound is gentle, it falls into Yu Canghai and others' ears, but it is no less than the King of Hell's life. The owner of this sound has kept their souls wandering around these days, just like a demon in the heart.

"It's you, Lin Pingzhi!"

Yu Canghai showed sadness on his face: "Okay! You are so cruel!"

The moonlight is like gauze, and the night moon ripples.

Ji Wushang appeared among the Qingcheng Sect disciples. He was gentle and handsome, with a leisurely expression, like a young master who was outing and enjoying the moon.

Under the moonlight, a white dress was spotless, like a banished immortal coming to the dust.

But in the eyes of the Qingcheng Sect disciples such as Hou Renying, it was so dazzling. The white clothes reminded them of the white at the funeral.

shudder.

They finally understood why they were at peace all the way, not because of the other party's compassion, but because they wanted to eliminate the roots together with the Qingcheng Sect.

Such a cruel and ruthless heart is no worse than that evil demon.

Hou Renying drew his sword with his left hand, and his body trembled, "Lin Pingzhi, you want to destroy my Qingcheng Sect. I want to see where you are arrogant and confident. You are not afraid of losing your teeth! Junior brothers, this thief cannot let me go today. Why not draw my sword with me, but you can still win the chance of life."

Hong Renxiong and others shouted: "Senior brother said it well, this guy deserves to die!"

Many of the Qingcheng Sect disciples have been going up the mountain for more than ten years and have a deep affection for this sect. Now, seeing this miserable appearance, they are already angry. At this time, the hatred in their hearts aroused by Hou Renying, and gradually suppressed the fear in their hearts.

On the other hand, Yu Canghai was silent and seemed to be dead.

His right arm was broken, and his martial arts were lost 70% of his body.

It's nothing more than just a struggle.

"kill!"

With an angry shout, Qingcheng Sixiu took the lead in thrusting his sword at the indifferent freehand Ji Wushang, and dozens of brothers rushed up behind him.

Under the frost, the sword shadows flew like flying, gathering into the Milky Way.

only……

The figure in white suddenly flashed like a ghost.

Hong Renxiong controlled the sword with one arm, which was not as stable as the right arm. When he saw a white shadow appear, the sword in his hand was lost, and then his eyes rolled.

A very big head rose into the air, and blood gushed like a spring of water.

"Junior Brother Hong!!"

Hou Renying was distraught and exclaimed, raising his sword to chase the white shadow. However, the man was like a ghost, like a dream, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver snake, passing through the junior brothers.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen heads fell to the ground, like killing a chicken and a dog.

The most elite disciples of the Qingcheng Sect have all been cut off by Ji Wushang, and their strength is very little left. The remaining people have a lot of less martial arts skills. Facing Ji Wushang, they are like ants shaking an elephant, moths flying into the fire, and they will die without life.

Some people show their timidity and hesitate.

The bloody nature that was initially aroused by Hou Renying now gradually cooled down as the brothers died, and the suppressed fear filled my heart again.

So, he began to retreat.

With the beginning, it seemed as if it had been mentioned. The courage in everyone's hearts was lost wildly, two, three, and five, were all retreating.

"you……"

Seeing this scene, Hou Renying was so angry that she trembled all over and couldn't reveal her anger.

A silver light passed by.

Hou Renying stared at Qing, her head soared in the air, and saw her straight body.

Ji Wushang didn't take a look and continued to harvest his life.

Seeing that all the four major disciples of Qingcheng were destroyed, the remaining Qingcheng Sect lost their courage. Someone wailed in despair and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Ji Wushang seemed to have not seen him, and the long sword was swung without hesitation.

There were a few more heads on the ground.

They were desperately dying, and begging for mercy to die, so they could only run away in a hurry.

But no matter how fast they are, can they be faster than Ji Wushang?

Ji Wushen is like a white-clothed Shura, who is ruthless in pursuit of life.

A head fell to the ground, and in the eyes that could not be closed, the last thing I saw was that except for the boy in white, no other brother was standing.

Ji Wushen was not good at dodging, and his white clothes were dyed red in the end, which resulted in more than forty corpses on the ground.

Blood gathers behind the river, reflecting the bright red moon, which is strange and beautiful.

Ji Wushang looked at Yu Canghai.

Seeing that Ji Wu was injured and killed his disciples, Yu Canghai seemed indifferent and watched coldly throughout the whole process, like a puppet.

"Is Master Yu lost God?"

Ji Wushang chuckled lightly and walked leisurely to him.

The slender fingers gently wiped the sword, trying to erase the red color.

Unfortunately, it can't be erased.

Yu Canghaimu was stunned and sighed heavily, throwing his sword away.

Then, unexpectedly, he knelt in front of Ji Wushang and knocked his head down.

Once, again and again, the sound was loud and the force was very strong.

Ji Wushang just watched it like this, so calm that he was strangely calm.

Unmoved.

I don’t know how many times I kowtowed, Yu Canghai’s forehead was covered in blood, and then he heard him say, “Yu knows that there is no way out today. He regrets that he shouldn’t covet the Fuwei Escort Agency. He doesn’t want to make a big mistake and dare not ask for forgiveness. But please ask Shao Lin to agree to Yu’s request if we have not hurt your family.”

His tone was trembling, and it seemed to be difficult to speak.

After Yu Canghai finished speaking, he continued to kowtow, louder and heavier.

Ji Wushen pondered without saying a word.

After a long time, Yu Canghai's face was already bloody and bloody.
To be continued...