At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

At the same time, on the other side of the forest, the group of rats trapped in the Lonely Void Array broke through the ethereal illusion. But what awaited them outside was a bigger obstacle. "The Twelve Spider Shadows of Dark River is under the command of Kui, a guard group that belongs only to the head of the family, and each of them is an elite selected from the three surnames of Dark River." "Today we have run into a tough guy." Rat rubbed his fists, eager to try. "It doesn't seem to be aimed at us, otherwise with the strength of the twelve spider shadows, this array should not be so easily broken." Shenhou frowned. "The previous Lonely Void Array seemed to be a formation hastily set up when it knew that a strong enemy was coming. " In other words, although this Lonely Void Formation was set up for them, the final target was not them.

"Humph!" Chou Niu sneered: "It seems that this Dark River wants to make trouble! Dare to intervene in the dispute over imperial power, I don't know which prince gave them the courage."

The intelligence department of the Soul-binding Pavilion said that it was only a Dark River's killing net that intercepted the Sixth Prince. Although this net was strong, it only had six people.

But now that the Spider Shadow Group has been dispatched, it seems that Dark River really wants to kill the Sixth Prince.

I just don't know what benefits Dark River will get from killing the Sixth Prince?

The puppet wearing a red evil ghost mask stepped forward, and the evil ghost mask flashed a strange light in the moonlight.

"Soul-binding Pavilion? I didn't expect that you would get involved, and dare to disrupt the plan of the patriarch..."

"Die!" The new puppet's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a messenger from hell.

The purpose of their trip was not just to hunt down the Sixth Prince.

Before the action, the head of the family specially summoned him and ordered him to bring the living Sixth Prince back. Of course, he knew what the head of the family was thinking.

It was nothing more than wanting to control the Sixth Prince to achieve another deeper purpose, but who was the Sixth Prince?

How could the Tianjiao who was once famous in Tianqi be controlled so easily?

The head of the family also realized this, so he gave him two choices.

One is to bring the Sixth Prince back to the Dark River. If he is unwilling, proceed to the second step.

That is to hunt the Sixth Prince on the way to Leijiabao at all costs.

However, just when they met with Changli, a shocking sword intent from the sky locked them.

They were so scared that they dared not move at all, until the sword intent dissipated at midnight.

But the result was that the Sixth Prince and others had time to breathe and slipped away at night.

Zishu and others exchanged glances, and everyone tacitly took their positions.

If they were facing the puppets of the previous term or the Twelve Spider Shadow Group, they would not have the strength to fight at all.

Unfortunately, what they are facing now are the puppets elected by the new term of Dark River and the reorganized Twelve Spider Shadow Group, which are just ants that are a little harder to kill.

"Kill, leave no one alive!" Zishu gave an order, and the nine people around jumped out at once.

Dark River and the Soul Binding Pavilion have been mortal enemies for many years. All the grievances were wiped out and targeted by Dark River without limit before the Soul Binding Pavilion developed.

In order to dominate the entire Beili list, Dark River did everything it could, which also led to the end of the endless fight between Dark River and the Soul Binding Pavilion.

Everyone displayed their unique skills and launched a fierce battle with the Spider Shadow Group.

For a time, the lights and shadows of swords intertwined, and the clanging of weapons echoed throughout the forest.

However, the strength of the Spider Shadow Group exceeded their expectations.

Each member is like a ghost, agile and fierce.

Although they are twelve newly formed, they are also top masters selected from the three surnames.

Seven of them have the strength of the free earth realm, which is the foundation of the dark river.

Zishu and others gradually fell into a passive position, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Ten people against thirteen people, especially the puppet of the Spider Shadow Group, whose strength is infinitely close to the free heaven realm.

If it weren't for Maotu dragging them, the addition of the puppet would only make them more passive.

"Cut off the water!" I saw a bright knife flashing under the night.

The powerful sword energy swept towards the Spider Shadow Group like a huge wave, and the twelve members of the Spider Shadow Group quickly dodged.

But there were still a few people injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground covering their chests.

"It's Wu Ma and the others!" Zishu's eyes lit up.

Sishe, who came to support, looked at the members of the Spider Shadow Group, and it can be said that enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

"I am the sword of the Soul Binding Pavilion, and also the sword of the Pavilion Master. Those who rebel will become the souls of my sword!"

He swung the long sword again, sending out several sharp sword forces in succession.

However, the Spider Shadow Group's coordination was very

With tacit understanding, they quickly dispersed, avoided the attack of Si Snake, and took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

But how could the people of the Soul Binding Pavilion let them do as they wished? They all used their own unique skills to fight with the twelve spider shadows.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and suddenly, a thick fog filled the forest.

Zishu's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good. This fog must be strange.

In the thick fog, there were bursts of fluttering sounds of butterflies, which made people feel irritated.

I saw a white-haired woman slowly walked out, and next to her was Su Hongxi, who was wearing a purple and black robe, and her face was hidden in the shadows.

Is this... two of the six people in the killing net?

For a moment, Zishu didn't know whether Xiao Se and others had escaped.

Whether it was the Thousand-Faced Ghost, the Giant Sword Killer, or the two brothers of the Xie family, they were all top killers. It would be difficult for them to deal with any of them.

However, the current situation did not allow him to think too much. The most important thing now was to keep all the people in Anhe here.

The white-haired woman smiled gently, and the paper butterfly spread its wings and flew towards the people in the Soul Binding Pavilion.

Su Hongxi twisted the petals with her fingers, and the petals flew with the butterfly.

In the critical moment, Zishu did not rush but laughed, but shouted: "Good! Let's stay together today!"

The people in the Soul Binding Pavilion responded in unison and started a life-and-death contest with Anhe.

As for Xiao Se and others, they had already joined Luo Mingxuan and hid in Jianxin Tomb.

Looking at the small world with clouds and mist lingering, green mountains and houses interlaced.

"Is this Jianxin Tomb?" Xiao Se asked doubtfully while carrying the exhausted and unconscious Sikong Qianluo on his back.

"That's right!" Wu Wu smiled slightly: "This is the rumored Jianxin's home. There is an exquisite sword formation outside the valley. No matter how powerful Anhe is, he will never be able to reach here."

Xiao Se nodded slightly, and finally felt a little relieved.

The group walked into the Jianxin Tomb, and saw that the stone walls around were engraved with ancient sword patterns, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

"Although this girl is just exhausted and unconscious, there seems to be traces of poisoning in her body. You rest here first, I'll go get some pills." Wu Tian said and turned away.

Xiao Se gently put Sikong Qianluo aside, looking at her with worried eyes.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiao, I'm here, and I will definitely not let the young lady get hurt." Luo Mingxuan patted Xiao Se's shoulder and comforted him.

"Damn it!" Lei Wujie said indignantly: "That group of killers who don't follow martial ethics will bully the minority with their numbers. If it weren't for Senior Brother Luo stopping me, I would definitely teach them a lesson!"