68 Bloody rain fills the mountains and rivers

"Puff!" A head full of blood flew into the air, and a look of horror appeared on the face of the head. His life would always be frozen in that moment!

Blood gathered on the ground, forming streams that flowed in all directions.

The pungent smell of blood floats in the air, extremely heavy.

The breath of death has become the main theme of the entire Qingyang Mountain. It seems that only death can become the eternal here!

"Ah! No, don't kill me!" An inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect in the late stage of Condensation, howled like a crazy thing, ran towards the mountain gate.

"Run? I see where you can run!" A demon cultivator with a ferocious face followed closely, licked the corner of his mouth, grinned with a grim smile, and grabbed his palm, and even stretched out a sharp blade as big as a willow leaf from his fingertips, mixed with a fishy storm swept out!

Tear!

The monk continued to run forward more than ten feet away, his body split into pieces, his head flew out, rolling on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

However, one foot stepped down hard, splashing the red and white objects, and the entire head was also broken by the foot!

"Hehe, today, there is absolutely no living creature that can be left behind. You're frightened, trembling! Only this feeling can bring us greater pleasure. This is the joy of killing!" Several monks of the Demon Sect shouted, ruthlessly slaughtering the Qingyang Sect disciples around them, and even their bodies were incomplete. Each one was covered in blood and blood!

The demonic energy and bloody smells intersect each other, and the originally extremely green Qingyang Mountain began to gradually turn gray.

All flowers, plants and trees quickly withered under the cover of this breath.

None of the birds and beasts in the mountains were spared. If they wanted to escape from this hell-like area, they couldn't run far away, and they were completely angry and turned into dead bones!

"Can the heavens destroy my Qingyang Sect? The foundation of the Qingyang Sect for thousands of years is destroyed like this?" An elite disciple in the late stage of the Dingdan stage tried hard to cut a demon cultivator, and his whole body was covered in blood. After shaking for a few times, he shouted unwillingly.

As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, his chest was penetrated by a palm, and his heart and Yuandan were grabbed!

"Hehehe! Death is coming, there is still so much nonsense!" Behind the monk, the elder of the Demon Sect threw his heart into his mouth and chewed it, watching the tragic massacre with great appreciation. It seemed that this extremely tragic scene was like a beautiful picture to him.

Including inner disciples, outer disciples and elite disciples, and the Qingyang Sect, which has thousands of people, only less than a thousand people are left in just half a stick of incense.

The Trial Hall and the Nei Chamber were completely destroyed, the Reward and Punishment Hall and the Treasure Hall were looted, the Jifa Hall was set on fire, and the Ju Zhan Hall was originally built by a thousand-year-old tree, but it was also uprooted!

"Hehe, it is said that the Conscious Hall was originally a very powerful holy magic weapon, and it is probably completely within the control of the Lord! This war was won without any suspense!" The elder of the Demon Sect floated in the air and said proudly.

At this time, on the tallest tower of Qingyang Sect, Yu Yu was floating on the top of the tower, stretched out his hand and tore it hard, as if the air was torn apart by him, bursts of green luster trembled, and the entire tower collapsed with a bang.

However, in the collapsed tower, there was a huge stone house like a room floating in the sky and coming out of the tower!

"Old old ghost, are you planning to nest in like a turtle and not come out? If you don't come out and see, all your disciples will be killed. The Qingyang Sect you created will be completely ruined!" Yu Yu roared at the stone house with a stern voice.

"Yu Yu!" An extremely heavy voice sounded in the stone house: "Didn't you also have great hardships to establish this sect back then? Are you so determined to destroy your efforts like this?"

"Stop fart! Qingyangzi, we five worked so hard to establish this Qingyang Sect, but why did you become the head of the sect? I am not worse than you! Why do you have to point fingers at me and shout and cry out?" Yu Yu roared angrily.

"Is it just because of this? I said at the beginning that if anyone of you wants to be the head of this sect, I can give it up, this is your choice, right?"

"It sounds nice!" Yu Yu spat and said, "Forget it, it's too late to say anything now. If you know the image, hand over that thing, think about our shared life and death. I can give you some pleasure!"

"After all, it's still greed!" the voice said slowly: "If it weren't for greed, your qualifications would have surpassed me long ago. Greed will make you lose your self-esteem, make you lose your personality, make you lose your original justice, twist your heart, and filthy your soul... Yu Yu! You have already embarked on a path of no return without knowing it. Let's turn around, as long as you are willing to turn back, it's not too late!"

"Look back? Humph! I'm so old, I'm about to die, and I'm still preaching to me!" Yu Yu said with a dark face: "Stop talking nonsense, do you hand over that thing obediently, or do you want me to grab it?"

"Yu Yu, do you think you can defeat me? If the sect is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. If the human heart changes, it is the real terror!" As soon as the words fell, the entire stone chamber suddenly exploded, and a while the smoke and dust rolled, an old man appeared in front of Yu Yu!

The old man had a kind face, a red face, a silver thread drooped his shoulders, swaying lightly in the wind, his snow-white temples were as tall as a sword, his eyes were introverted, and his white clothes were not stained with dust.

"You finally appeared, Qingyangzi!" Yu Yu looked a little nervous, but he was still carrying his hands on his back and confronted the old man.

"Yu Yu, do you really think that I haven't left the seclusion for a long time because of my old injuries?" The old man waved his hand casually, and clouds rose everywhere, and a strong wind blew away all the demonic energy shrouded on the Qingyang Sect.

There were countless rays of light falling from the sky, turning into rainbows, bounding all the demon cultivators into it!

The tragic massacre finally came to an end at this moment!

"Qingyangzi... have you actually reached the late stage of the symmetry?" Yu Yu widened his eyes, full of fear.

"Yu Yu, you disappoint me so much. I give you time to prepare to bear my anger of 30 million yuan!" Qingyangzi's eyes showed murderous intent. Although he could not bear to kill a partner who had shared life and death, if he did not do this, how could he be worthy of the thousands of Qingyang disciples who were slaughtered by him?

"Hmph...hahahaha!" Yu Yu suddenly burst into laughter, his whole body trembling violently.

"I'm old, I've already reached this point. Have you ever been in the late stage of the symmetry? That's all! My master, come out! Give me the strength to let me ruin this old guy here!"

"Master?" Qingyangzi frowned: "Well, I'm just about to know who is behind the mastermind who dominates all this!"

"Very good, Yu Yu, your plan seems to be going well. Well, let me lend it to you the power that I have in your body! Let him see the power of the Demon Soldier Yantian!" A violent voice that made people feel trembling from the heart sounded in the sky.

Then, a huge vortex appeared above Yu Yu's head. The vortex was pitch black in color, as if even light could be swallowed in!

Immediately afterwards, a violent force burst out from the vortex, and countless black lightning flashed heavily, making a thunderous sound. The sky and the earth roared, and the earth shook violently.

Countless houses of Qingyang Sect collapsed in this shock. Some disciples of Qiucun with low cultivation could not bear this terrifying pressure. Black blood flowed out of their seven orifices, and then their bodies exploded one after another!

A look of horror appeared on Qingyangzi's face: "This...how is this possible? Could it be...Is this...Is this really an ancient magic weapon?"

"Hehe! Qingyangzi, you didn't expect it? Although I am far from you in realm, if I had this ancient magic weapon Yantian in my hand, you would be worth mentioning in my eyes!" Yu Yu laughed wildly, raised his arm, and a dark storm hovered in his hand, as if he was welcoming something!

"Impossible, how could the ancient demon soldiers appear again? This is beyond the holy magic weapon, second only to the legendary king-grade existence!" Qingyangzi said in disbelief.

"Tsk tsk, Qingyangzi, I have advised you to hand over that thing obediently. You just refused and insisted that I mobilize many generals Yan Tian to invite him out. However, it is also your honor to be able to die under Yan Tian!" Yu Yu laughed.

The black vortex in the sky became larger and larger, and the power released became even more violent. A huge spear slowly descended from the vortex, like a king who ruled the world, making all things surrender!

The spear was dark all over, with circles of black halos flowing like water waves, and countless snake-patterned dragon shadows were carved on it. Even the air around was affected by the halo of the gun body, exuding a black and gorgeous feeling.

"Damn it! This pressure... is really an ancient magic weapon!" Qingyangzi gritted his teeth and said.

"How? Qingyangzi, aren't you planning to accept your fate now? Want to fight for trapped beasts?" Yu Yu asked with a layer of strange energy that did not belong to him in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to have this trick!" Qingyangzi stabilized his mood and pointed to the Confucian Temple not far away and said: "If we fight here, with the power of Yantian, let alone this small Qingyang Mountain, even the surrounding mortal cities would be razed to the ground, causing millions of mortals to die!"

"It's better, let us go to the sect of the sect. Only there can we bear our strength!"
Chapter completed!