A different fairy road

Thinking to this point, Xing Yuan concentrated his mind and gathered his spiritual power. His hands quickly formed a spell and he whispered: "Ice a thousand miles!"

Suddenly, the cold air was overflowing, the ice and snow were flying, and the space around Xing Yuan began to freeze, forming a huge ice block and spreading to the surroundings.

The Black Water Snake King also felt this terrifying freezing power, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at the same time: "Oops!"

He hurriedly turned around and rushed to the distance, trying to avoid this terrifying freezing power. However, the ice spread very quickly, and almost instantly enveloped the Black Water Snake King.

He struggled to escape, but the power of the ice made him unable to move at all. The Black Water Snake King could only watch his huge snake body being frozen in the ice.

The ice spread rapidly, freezing everything within a range of ten miles around, and forming a huge iceberg.

In the center of the iceberg, Xing Yuan looked at the completely frozen Black Water Snake King, her expression relaxed, and then she sat cross-legged, took out the spirit stone and began to recover her spiritual power. Using this move to freeze thousands of miles, her spiritual power consumption was very huge.

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Outside the valley, in the Huoyun Mountains, the small forces formed by the union of various sects were looking for the traces of the Hundred Death Sect.

In a remote ravine, the elder of the Punishment Department of the Divine Weapon Valley, Tie Buhua, was leading more than a hundred disciples through the woods in the ravine.

Tie Buhua rushed to the front, and there was no expression on his cold face.

"Elder Tie." Behind him, a disciple from another sect couldn't help but speak, "How did the Hundred Death Sect come from?"

Tie Buhua tilted his head slightly, glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and continued on his way. He remembered that this was a core disciple of a small sect, with good talent, gold and earth dual spiritual roots, and was already a Jindan stage cultivator.

He pondered over this question for a moment, and did not rush to answer, but thought of his past.

How long ago was it?

I don't know, but I know that Ling Lingzong was still alive at that time, and did not change its name to Baisangmen, and was still fighting against the evil ways, even though the sect was in tatters.

At that time, he was not an elder of the Punishment Department, but only the last disciple of the elder of the Punishment Department, and he also listened to the story of Ling Lingzong's fighting against demons and defending the way. At that time, he had a worship of Ling Lingzong that was almost religious, but he could not leave the sect because of his status.

Until later, he learned that Ling Lingzong had betrayed the way and became the unforgivable Baisangmen. He was still very unbelievable at that time and fell into confusion for a while.

Then, when he was still confused, Ling Lingzong, who changed its name to Baisangmen, attacked Shenbing Valley, destroyed the sect's treasures, and killed many people, including his master, the previous elder of the Punishment Department.

Everything happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to figure it out. He survived and became the new elder of the Punishment Department.

Over the years, he dealt with countless disciples who made mistakes, and gradually got the answer: everyone makes mistakes.

He didn't know if this answer was right or not, but he firmly believed in his heart: Ling Lingzong made a mistake, and the world was full of mistakes.Big mistake.

Since there is a mistake, then he should be punished.

As an elder of the Punishment Department, he has no right to manage matters outside the sect, but how can this matter be a matter outside the sect?

He once applied to deal with the remnants of the Baisang Sect, but was rejected. He has forgotten the reason. Now that he finally has this opportunity, he will naturally not let it go. He must kill all the Baisang Sect.

After pondering for a moment, he said in a calm tone: "A sect that made a mistake."

The disciple felt a little confused when he heard this answer. What is a sect that made a mistake? Why does it feel like it is not the same question?

I don't understand. He has not experienced Tie Buhua's experience, so he naturally doesn't know. Of course, he didn't want to figure it out, but just wanted to know more about the situation so that he could deal with it later.

After all, he was born in a small sect and had not experienced much about the Hundred Death Sect. Although he was told that this trip was to get rid of the Hundred Death Sect when he stepped on the spirit boat, he knew very little about it. He only knew that it was an evil way and its skills were strange. Before that, he didn't even know what the Hundred Death Sect was.

Suddenly, Tie Buhua, who was on his way, stopped and waved his hand to signal the disciples to stop.

A strange scene was happening on the ground in front of him. A dry and rotten arm stretched out from the ground. It looked like it had been dead for a long time, but it was swinging strangely at this moment. As the arm shook, the soil gradually loosened, as if something was about to come out.

"Swish..."

As the soil moved, a tomb gradually took shape, which looked very strange, as if the earth was restraining the people underground and didn't want them to come out.

"Bang——"

However, after the tomb took shape, it immediately exploded, stirring up a gust of sand and dust, blocking the view.

The disciples were startled and took two steps back unconsciously. Tie Buhua looked solemn and stared at him intently.

When the dust cleared, a figure appeared in front of him. He was wearing tattered mourning clothes, and the rotten flesh and blood could be seen through the holes.

"Ah..." The man's voice was hoarse, not like a living person, "Finally here."

The disciples were shocked. Although they had never seen it before, who else would dress like this except the people of Baisangmen.

"Swoosh——"

Before everyone reacted, Tie Buhua rushed towards the man with an iron rod, and was about to hit him to death with a stick.

But the man didn't seem to see it. He patted the dirt and dust on his body until Tie Buhua rushed in front of him. He dodged and avoided the stick.

"Boom--"

The stick hit the ground, dust flew up, and a strong wave of air spread around.

Without any hesitation, Tie Buhua attacked with all his strength.

After missing the first strike, Tie Buhua raised his stick and swept it horizontally. With the sound of tearing wind, he hit the Baisang Sect member again.

The Baisang Sect member moved stiffly, like a dead man, but he dodged it easily, and another strike missed.

"Don't stand there, hurry up!" The disciples came to their senses, and whenSomeone shouted, and at the same time, he gathered his spiritual power and threw a fireball at the man from Baisang Sect.

Seeing this, the others also used their long-range means. For a moment, the whole ravine was illuminated by this mixed light.

None of them moved forward. Although they had never seen the skills of Baisang Sect, they still knew what they were doing. Tie Buhua could get close to him, but they had a lower level of cultivation. If they approached rashly, they would probably interfere with Elder Tie's attack.

However, for this dazzling attack, the man dodged slowly. Even though Tie Buhua waved his iron rod and blocked his movement, he was still dodged.

He was still as stiff as a dead man, but he could easily dodge all attacks.

Tie Buhua didn't care about that. He just wanted to kill this man.

"Dong——"

"Boom——"

Tie Buhua swung the iron rod, and every attack hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Seeing this, all the disciples were worried.

They used their long-range methods, although useless, but in their eyes they had an advantage, after all, the opponent was only one person. So no one sounded the signal to alert other teams.

However, Tie Buhua, who was close to him, had a solemn expression. He stared at the man, but found that the man's eyes were not open, as if he had not woken up yet.

Having seen the strange skills of the Baisang Sect, he did not dare to relax at all. He swung the iron rod frantically and hit the man one after another.

"Uh..."

After Tie Buhua launched hundreds of attacks, under the bombardment of the disciples' magic, Tie Buhua finally hit once.

The man groaned, and the whole person was hit into the ground like a cannonball. Seeing this, the disciples stopped attacking for a moment, and some of them couldn't believe it. Did they hit it? Didn't they keep dodging just now?

For a moment, the disciples were stunned, and their hearts were slightly relieved. Baisangmen was just like this.

Tie Buhua didn't care about everyone's thoughts. He continued to swing the iron rod and smashed it towards the human-shaped pit on the ground.

"Dang——"

A stick fell, and the imagined dust flew. The scene of the Baisangmen being smashed into pieces did not appear.

A hand stretched out from the human-shaped pit and directly blocked Tie Buhua's attack.

"Who do I think it is? Swinging a stick as soon as we meet." A hoarse voice came from the pit. Tie Buhua increased the strength of his hand, but it didn't move at all. The hand like a corpse seemed to have infinite strength, clamping the iron rod tightly.

"Long time no see... Junior Brother Tie." In the pit, the man gradually sat up, and with the tattered mourning clothes and the flesh, he looked like a resurrected corpse.

Tie Buhua's expression froze, and the disciples were puzzled when they heard this.

"Did this demon become stupid after being hit by Elder Tie?"

"It should be...right?"

"You actually called Elder Tie Junior Brother? Is he, an evil cultivator of the Hundred Death Sect, joking here?"

Everyone was puzzled, but Tie Buhua looked at the strange face in front of him and thought of something.

"You are still alive, Tie Yuan!" The face in the memory gradually overlapped with this person. Although it was unfamiliar, the feeling was not wrong.

"You are a traitor who betrayed your master and destroyed your ancestors!" Tie Buhua shouted angrily, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

"Crack..."

The ground cracked, sand and dust splashed, and a wave of air swept around.

"Traitor?" The man laughed, and the laughter was very cold, which made people shudder, "Hahahaha, people with different paths cannot work together! I just chose the right path! "

The man laughed wildly, a strange power spread out, and with a force from his wrist, he directly shook Tie Buhua away.

Tie Buhua took a few steps back, and Tie Yuan had already crawled out of the ground. He stared at Tie Buhua intently, not looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

He stretched out his hand to Tie Buhua, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really good, the first enemy you encountered when you woke up was you, my junior brother... Great, great, great! Junior brother, let me kill you, I promise to make you the best sacrifice! ”

Tie Buhua said nothing, the anger in his eyes was like substance. He clearly remembered that when the Baisang Sect attacked the Shenbing Valley, his master went to stop them, but it was this damn traitor who stabbed his master in the back. The destruction of the sect treasures was also due to his contribution.

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