Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

A group of people rushed to check and saw two groups of more than 40 people fighting fiercely. The magic power was surging, smashing the stone steps at the mountain gate into pieces and leaving gullies!

Li Guanhai and his group of 17 people stood in the distance and watched the battle with great interest.

Jiang Zitang wondered: "It was fine just now, why did they suddenly fight?"

Han Hao replied: "The spoils were not evenly divided."

Han Xian shook his head: "No, these are obviously two groups of people. The people we saw just now were about to leave after looting the treasures, but they ran into the monks who were also looting the treasures on the way, so they fought each other."

Han Yao asked: "Should we stop them?"

Xie Tianjun said: "No, the grudges in the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and there are countless grudges in the world. This is their personal karma, so let them solve it themselves. Survival of the fittest, as long as they don't do things like massacring the city that are against the harmony of nature, we can't control it."

Everyone nodded, and even Xu Qingqiu had no objection.

Lingxu Mountain is indeed committed to protecting the people of the world, but as Xie Tianjun said, there are countless grievances in the world. This is their personal karma. Once they take action, they will be tainted with this karma. Although they saved people, it may not be a good thing.

So it is better to let nature take its course.

So Li Guanhai and others prepared to leave the Giant Spirit Sect and go to the Whale Tyrant Sect.

As a result, at this time, dozens of people came from the bottom of the mountain. They looked at the battle group in front, and then looked at Li Guanhai and others. The leading man shouted: "Stop!"

Bending and stretching his legs, he pounced like a tiger descending the mountain, blocking in front of several people, pointing the big knife in his hand forward, and said in a rough voice: "Hand over what treasures you have taken. I am an old friend of the Sect Master Song of the Giant Spirit Sect. I can't watch you do whatever you want after he dies!"

Li Guanhai narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Qingqiu, Xie Tianjun and others all looked at the ferocious and swearing man with a smile on their faces. The look in their eyes was as weird as it could be.

This guy really has no foresight at all. He actually hit the wrong person here. This is not as simple as kicking a steel plate.

The man saw that they not only ignored what he said, but also smiled confidently, making him look like a clown.

He was furious and cursed: "You are looking for death!"

At the same time, he raised his knife and chopped Li Guanhai instead of others.

Li Guanhai also cursed in his heart. Xie Tianjun was standing in the front, but the knife was chopped at him. Could it be that after his great luck, he also awakened the attribute of attracting hatred like the son of luck?

The man chopped down with a knife, but saw that the other party did not dodge. Just when he was angry, a white light suddenly appeared, followed by a huge force. With a clang, a silver light passed by his face and pierced into the mountain behind him. It turned out to be a half-broken blade.

The man felt his cheek warm and subconsciously reached out to touch it. He felt sticky and warm on his hand. When he put it in front of his eyes, he saw blood.

The broken blade just now rubbed his cheek, leaving a blood mark. If it went half an inch deeper, his chin would be gone.

Jiang Zitang held the long sword in his hand, expressionless.

The man swallowed his saliva, knelt down without saying a word, and begged for mercy while kowtowing.

He cut off his knife with one sword. The sword was so fast and so accurate. It must be not an ordinary person.

No wonder they were fearless. These young people must be disciples of a big sect!

At this moment, he was almost regretting it. He slapped himself in the face one slap after another and begged for mercy.

Li Guanhai patted Jiang Zitang's hand, motioning her to put away the sword, then took out the flying Shenzhou and threw it into the air, leading everyone to leave the Juling Sect and go to the Bajing Sect.

The man kneeling on the ground saw them leave, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at the broken knife on the ground and felt distressed.

Although this knife is not a precious weapon, it has a special symbolic meaning to him, but now it is destroyed.

He sighed, picked up the broken knife, put the broken blade that pierced the mountain into the Qiankun bag, and then turned his eyes to the dozens of people who were still fighting at the mountain gate.

…

On the other side, Li Guanhai and his party spent more than an hour to rush to the Bajing Sect.

It was not that the Juling Sect was close to the Bajing Sect, but because the flying Shenzhou was fast and the Shenxing Talisman was attached, it took only more than an hour to arrive.

Compared with the majestic Juling Sect, the architectural style of the Bajing Sect seemed a bit simple and rough. It was located on the hillside of Lanyuan Mountain.

When Li Guanhai and others came, the Bajing Sect was already in chaos.

Many people were fighting, and the fight was very fierce.

At first, I thought they were all casual cultivators or cultivators from small families fighting for treasures. After observing for a while, I found that it was not the case. The surviving disciples of the Bajing Sect had a conflict with those casual cultivators who were trying to grab treasures, so they started fighting.

Xie Tianjun flew out with his sword, dividing the battlefield with invisible sword energy, forcing the people who were fighting to stop and look at him.

Someone shouted angrily: "Who are you!"

He looked like a casual cultivator.

Xie Tianjun said calmly: "Beiwu Sword Domain, Xie Tianjun."

They didn't need to keep their mission secret from anyone this time, and directly revealing their identities could save a lot of trouble.

Everyone present heard the name and their faces changed drastically. They hurriedly bowed and said: "Hello, young master."

The casual cultivator who had just angrily questioned who Xie Tianjun was was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, his face pale, and his lips trembling.

He actually spoke to the eldest disciple of Beiwu Sword Domain in that tone just now, which was really killing him.

Those disciples of the Ba Whale Sect wearing navy blue robes ran over and saluted Xie Tianjun. The leader, a square-looking man, gasped and said, "I am the deacon elder of the Ba Whale Sect, Ma Xiu Yong, who has met Mr. Xie."

Xie Tianjun nodded slightly and asked: "I received news in the East China Sea that the Giant Spirit Sect and the Whale Sect were exterminated in order to intercept the evil spirits. No one survived. It seems that you escaped. Were you not there at the time? "In the door?"

Ma Xiuyong nodded and said: "Yes, at that time I took a group of disciples down the mountain to buy goods. I set off early in the morning and returned in the evening. As soon as I came back, I found that everyone in the sect was dead."

Then he looked at the casual cultivators who dared not take action, and said in an extremely sad tone: "We originally wanted to collect the corpses for everyone and recruit disciples to start from scratch. But in the name of eradicating evil spirits, these people came to our door and started wreaking havoc. It is simply hateful to plunder the treasures of our Ba Whale Sect!”

"I don't know how many people have come these days. We can't stop them at all. We can only watch them snatch the treasure and leave. These people came late and the treasure has been looted. In the end, they are so crazy that they want to dig up the history of the Whale Sect. The tomb of our ancestors, Mr. Xie, please help me stop them."

With that said, Elder Ma, who was old enough to be Xie Tianjun's father, knelt down directly.