Great Slaughter System

On the ancient road from Jiangcheng to Mount Qingcheng.

More than ten riders ran wildly, their horseshoes rumbling, as if there was a life-threatening ghost chasing after them.

There are dense forests on both sides of the ancient road, and a black shadow is constantly shuttling through it.

call out!

A beam of sword energy flew out from the forest, and a disciple of the Qingcheng School was knocked off his horse by the sword energy without any resistance.

The disciple was pierced by the sword energy, and fell off the horse without even making a scream.

"Run away, we must send the news back to the clan, tell the ancestors, and let the ancestors prepare early."

The disciple of the Qingcheng faction who was on the first horse shouted angrily with a terrified expression.

"Brother, can we go back?"

Another disciple, with a desperate expression, said in a weeping voice.

"What do you say to be discouraged, remember, even if there is only one of us left, we must flee back, otherwise, our Qingcheng faction will face disaster this time."

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction immediately scolded.

A ray of sunlight fell through the dense jungle and shone on that figure.

Heijin Huafu, back soil mask.

"If it wasn't for the emperor's order, how could you have escaped here."

A playful flash of Li Maozhen's peerless face hidden behind the mask.

With a wave of the Phoenix Shadow Sword in Li Maozhen's hand, a stream of sword energy flew out.

"ah!!!"

A disciple of the Qingcheng sect screamed, and his horse and man were cut in half by the sword energy.

The death of that disciple made the expressions of the remaining Qingcheng sect disciples even more frightened. Driven by the shadow of death, the speed of the horse was increased again.

Shen Lang's plan is very simple, let the Qingcheng faction unintentionally offend the underworld, and use this as an excuse to attack the Qingcheng faction. Although the plan is very simple, it is very practical. This is the world of the weak and the strong. With this excuse, even the Daoist sect can't intervene. Could it be that the dignity of your Daoist sect has been violated, can you let it go?

Yangmou, naked Yangmou, isn't this old-fashioned move when the 21st forces eliminated dissidents back then, but the old-fashioned move, but no one can crack it. If the Daoist dares to intervene forcibly, it will be more in line with Shen Lang. If you make me lose face in the underworld, I will let you lose face, kill your Daoist disciples, and do it if you don't agree.

The ten or so disciples of the Qingcheng School went down the mountain to practice and sharpen their minds according to the usual practice. Working behind closed doors is always a taboo for the Zongmen aristocratic family, so no matter what power they are, they have to go to the rivers and lakes for a while. This will be of great benefit to the Zongmen aristocratic family's future development.

As one of the three major forces in the Eastern Region, these disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were arrogant before they went down the mountain, because they knew that as long as they did not offend the twenty major forces, they would be able to walk across the rivers and lakes.

After going down the mountain, it is true that according to their thoughts, no matter who they meet in the Eastern Region, they will give them face. Even if they sometimes go too far, those warriors can bear it as much as they can.

But just two days ago, something happened that made them feel hopeless.

They were originally planning to go to Jizhou to see the relics left over from the Wucheng War that caused a sensation in the whole mainland, and to open their eyes.

After the Wucheng War, many warriors who had not participated in the Wulin Conference all went to watch the remains of the Wucheng War.

Every day, warriors from the Eastern Region flock to Wucheng to pay their respects.

Because after the battle of Wucheng, although the battle was over, the aura left by the strong Dongxu after the battle still remained.

Some warriors with strong chances can even comprehend martial arts from the fighting breath left over from the Wucheng War.

It is said that once in the ruins of Wucheng, some warriors learned a kind of martial arts called Ten Strong Martial Arts.

That martial artist is a spear repairer. From the aura left by the top ten martial arts, he comprehended a trace of spear intent, which improved his marksmanship a bit.

After the man realized the marksmanship, he named his marksmanship "Soul Killing Spear"

It is said that after comprehending the "Soul Slaughter Spear", that person was originally in the mid-innate stage, but he was able to rely on the Soul Slaughter Spear to fight against the peak innate.

This shocked everyone's expressions. As soon as the news came out, it spread throughout the Eastern Region in an instant.

After that, more and more warriors went to Wucheng to pay their respects.

The dozen or so disciples of the Qingcheng faction were originally going to Wucheng to join in the fun, but after hearing the news, their curiosity was aroused even more.

It's a pity that they have seen the ruins of Wucheng, but not everyone can get the chance. Ninety-nine percent of the warriors who went to Wucheng didn't realize anything.

Martial arts are like this, sometimes, a sudden enlightenment may make people soar into the sky, but it may also be stuck in a certain realm for a lifetime, and it is difficult to make progress for a lifetime.

None of the ten or so disciples of the Qingcheng Sect realized anything, and after staying for more than ten days, they all returned in frustration.

But on the way back to the sect, they accidentally got a sword.

The sword was probably around the ground level, which almost made them faint from excitement.

They didn't expect that they would have such an opportunity. They didn't understand anything in Wucheng, but when they returned, they got a sword.

Is this the compensation God gave them?

The disciples of the Qingcheng School thought excitedly.

The precious sword was inserted horizontally on a mountain wall, and the sword body was overflowing with light, dazzling.

At the first glance, you know it's not Fanpin.

Then they prepared to take down the sword and bring it back to the sect.

But just as they were about to get the sword, a figure appeared.

Wearing a black robe and a face mask, the man took the sword in front of them as soon as he appeared.

Then they heard the nightmare that they would never forget in their lifetime.

"You dare to snatch things from my underworld, I think you are getting impatient."

After hearing Houtu's words, those Qingcheng sect disciples buzzed in their minds.

Hell, they have never seen it, but they have heard the name.

In the entire Zhenwu Continent, who hasn't heard of the name of Hell?

They also felt that something was wrong, but before they had time to think about it, Houtu made a move.

A simple blow of the sword killed the three of them, and then they started their escape career.

And Houtu kept chasing them down.

During the hunt, Houtu also said, "We must let the Qingcheng faction give an explanation, otherwise the Qingcheng faction will be bloodbathed."

In this way, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction fled all the way, and two days passed in a blink of an eye, they were getting closer and closer to the Qingcheng faction, looking at the outline of Mount Qingcheng in the distance.

There was a feeling of escape in their hearts.

There were more than ten people before going down the mountain, but now there are less than five people left.

Seeing the tragic death of the brothers and sisters, they couldn't help feeling a touch of sadness in their hearts.

But there is no way, not to mention them, even the elders of the sect, they have to escape when they encounter the underworld.

boom! ! !

Just when the five of them were about to reach Qingshan City, a majestic sword energy descended from the sky, drowning them in an instant.

A huge sound rose into the sky, shaking even Qingshan City.

The smoke cleared away, and several disciples were lying in a mess in the pit.

Houtu stood on the top of the tree, glanced at it with a faint smile, then turned and left.

Not long after, a group of warriors rushed out from Qingshan City and came here.

A majestic man in a blue robe looked at the disciples of the Qingcheng School in the pit with a gloomy expression.

The man is the lord of Qingshan City and an elder of Qingcheng Sect.

Qingshan City was built by the Qingcheng faction and is not under the control of the Qianwu Empire, so the owner of Qingshan City is not a member of the imperial court.

At this time, one of the disciples in the pit still breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that disciple, the green-robed man's expression changed.

"City Lord, yes. Di. Mansion."

After finishing speaking, the disciple swallowed his last breath.

Continue to update, not the author, but the traffic police all over the country are on holiday, only the beautiful Dalongjiang province is not on holiday, it really pissed me off.

The author has seen the opinions of book friends, and will gradually improve in the future. After all, I am a novice, and there will definitely be loopholes in the plot. Thank you for your support.