At the Qisha Peak, a blood mist was shrouded in blood, and the masters of the sect all followed the imperial army to fight. How could the left-behind servants think that what was waiting for them was the Empire's return gun?

When the imperial army rushed to the mountain, many people from Qisha Peak were even wondering what happened, whether the ghost had sneaked into Qisha Peak.

This is a massacre. In fact, since the main force of the Qisha Peak was annihilated, there was no threat to the Qisha Peak. Although there were still some disciples of the Qisha Peak walking outside, there was no possibility of continuing just as the Qisha Peak Mountain Gate.

This day is destined to be a bloody day. Bright red blood flows down the main peak of Qisha Peak. The white steps as white as jade in the past are full of gurgling blood.

Xi Fengyue stood aside with a cold face. Lu Jianfeng was held hostage by two guards. His face turned pale and his eyes were as ferocious as an evil ghost about to protrude.

The hundreds of years of foundation have been lost all over again, and no one would have been able to bear it.

Although Lu Jianfeng is the leader of a sect, he is infinitely close to collapse at this time.

As the blood was deposited on the ground and then poured down the steps on the mountain, Lu Jianfeng finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was spread softly, as if the bones were being pulled away, and he was hung there by two guards.

"Sir, someone is coming towards this."

Suddenly, the scout trotted to Xi Fengyue and knelt down to report.

This sentence suddenly made a cold light flash in Xi Fengyue's eyes. Someone came, and at this time, when the Qisha Peak was filled with unparalleled bloody smell.

This person must be a disciple of Qisha Peak, and a loyal disciple.

If this person is not eliminated, he is afraid that he will definitely cause trouble to the empire after knowing the matter. Xi Fengyue waved to the guard next to him quickly, and then ordered him to make sure that he would kill this guy.

Although there are only tens of thousands of soldiers left here, all those who can survive in that kind of battle are masters.

The guard hurriedly took a wave of people away, but they were about to come behind the guy and ensure that the guy would not escape.

Luo Bei's steps were not fast, but every step was extremely strong. He seemed to be trembling when he walked, and every step was full of strength, which was very slow, but for some reason, he walked very far in the blink of an eye.

Before we could reach the Qisha Peak, a bloody smell of soaring into the sky had already been heard.

Luo Bei's eyes were slightly stunned, countless expressions flashed in his eyes, but then they turned into deep doubts. He didn't know why the Qisha Peak had such a strong smell of blood.

Logically speaking, the Empire would never be able to attack the Qisha Peak.

Unless Runnuo goes crazy, he will never attack a sect. In the empire, anyone knows what the sect means, which is a power that is not inferior to the empire. Even if the sects in the empire gather, it will be enough to overthrow the empire's rule in a few days.

Of course, most sects have an unresolvable hatred, so it is impossible to gather all the sects together.

However, even so, the empire would not be able to attack the sect, because any large sect can suffer a heavy blow if both sides lose.

In his mind, he had mixed thoughts, but Luo Bei's steps did not stop. He still seemed extremely slow, but in fact, he was speeding countless kilometers forward in an instant.

While walking, Luo Bei suddenly felt a group of people running behind him not far away. The group of people was extremely secretive. If Luo Bei had not made great progress in his strength, he would have probably not discovered it.

He rushed behind him and was wary of him.

This pair of men wanted to block their own way out.

Luo Bei sneered, he ignored the pair of people and still headed towards the Qisha Peak step by step.

Finally, when he arrived at the foot of Qisha Peak Mountain, Luo Bei's eyes were even more shocked. He saw the Blood River, the Blood River that flowed down from the mountain. At this level of Blood River, there was probably no living person in Qisha Peak.

The shadow of Lu Jianfeng flashed slightly in Luo Bei's heart. Unlike Runnuo, this guy was really concerned about him. Although he was able to practice the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Art, he could trust him so much even though he knew that his empire sent a spy to him. This alone would be enough to make Luo Bei feel good about Lu Jianfeng.

Luo Bei is a killer, but he is not a ruthless person.

His steps couldn't help but speed up, and as he went up the mountain, Luo Bei's face became more and more ugly. He saw the corpses of servants sweeping the floor in Qisha Peak, and also saw the corpses of some Taoist children, and even saw the corpses of a puppy raised by a servant child on Qisha Peak.

The chickens and dogs were left without leaving any other, and these reminded him of four words.

How was the empire's methods against the Qisha Peak so much that it was so poisonous that no one could keep.

Luo Bei instinctively thought of himself, and Luo Bei had a vague idea. The empire's dealing with Qisha Peak was probably because of his relationship. This idea was extremely absurd. Because of one person, he destroyed a sect.

This is an unimaginable thing. When this thought arises, Luo Bei suddenly became extremely sure in his heart.

With heavy steps, Luo Bei walked to the top of the Seven Evil Peak step by step. Xi Fengyue was standing there coldly. When she saw Luo Bei appearing on the top of the mountain, the cold man couldn't help but look shocked on his face.

Luo Bei was not dead, and this was a huge joke for Xi Fengyue, who knew what order Runnuo gave to the commander of the army where Luo Bei was located.

If Luo Bei was not dead, why did this battle between the empire and the sect come about?

Lu Jianfeng's eyes were also stunned, and a painful expression appeared on his face. The misunderstanding was just because of the misunderstanding. Suddenly, he couldn't help laughing, laughing loudly, and laughing loudly.

However, when Lu Jianfeng laughed to the end, his eyes calmed down. No matter what, Luo Bei was not dead was a good thing after all.

According to legends inside the sect, as long as Luo Bei, who has mastered this martial arts, survives, the Qisha Peak may not have recovered again.

"Go, run away, run away."

As the laughter fell, Lu Jianfeng roared loudly. He looked at Luo Bei, his eyes were anxiously spitting out of fire. This was the last hope of Qisha Peak and the greatest hope. He wished Luo Bei would disappear here immediately, so that the empire's army would never be found or caught again.

"Escape, you think he can escape, a joke."
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