Daojun

Chapter 162 The Mysterious Figure
"Kill them all!"

Hearing the young man's indifferent voice, everyone looked desperate.

"Yes!"

Hearing the sound, the members of the Tianxiahui immediately bowed their hands and saluted. They naturally knew that the leader of the gang was giving them an order.

Finally there is a place for us to use it!
All the members of the Tianxiahui had excited eyes. Facing an enemy dozens of times their size, none of them showed any timidity. They took up their weapons one after another without any hesitation, and charged at the Wushuang City, Sword Worship Villa, and the Thirteen Sects in an instant. up.

"Fight them!"

Faced with Qin Zhou's ruthless decision, people from all factions were naturally unwilling to be slaughtered. In desperation, they also aroused their crazy ferocity, and instantly took up their swords and fought with the people of Tianxiahui.

Immediately, the sound of slashing and screaming sounded on Shilipo.

And Qin Zhou, who did not know when, had already returned to the position of the Tianxiahui, sat down on the sedan chair, and watched the battle in the field quietly.

These people are openly fighting against the Tianxiahui, making themselves enemies, for the absolute rule of the Tianxiahui, and preparing for their departure from this world, these people must die!
It is both powerful and intimidating!
And Qin Zhou didn't have the slightest worry about whether the hundred and ten gangs of the Tianxiahui could defeat the thousands of disciples of each faction.

With the fall of the two peak guru masters in Wushuang City and Baijian Villa, among the remaining people of the two factions, only Wushuang City and an early-stage master are left. There are not many masters.

The Thirteen Sects were even worse. Except for the sect leader who was in the innate realm, the rest were basically innate disciples. There were even many who hadn't even cultivated their internal strength, but only knew some boxing skills. Although there were many people, they were just a group. Just a mob.

But on the other hand, the Tianxiahui, together with the four main hall masters in the southeast, northwest, and four major halls, a total of [-] people came today. After Qin Zhou's suggestion, he successfully advanced to the Grandmaster Realm.

Qin Zhou came back from West Lake three days ago. After hearing about today's decisive battle, another person rewarded them with a blood bodhi brought back from Lingyun Grotto to help them refine it.

And the remaining one hundred and four disciples are all innate masters. If they can't beat this mob, then it's useless to keep such subordinates, just use the hands of various factions to clean them up!

Qin Zhou's eyes were indifferent.

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In the arena, the battle is extremely fierce!
This battle was going on on the hillside in front of the sedan chair, very close at hand, but none of the Tianxiahui disciples dared to lead the battle to this side, and no one from the Jianghu sect dared to rush here.

For a while, this place became the safest place.

As expected, the disciples of the Tianxiahui lived up to Qin Zhou's expectations. Facing people from various factions, it was like a tiger joining a flock of sheep. The battle was completely one-sided and killing. people die!
In a blink of an eye, on the Ten Mile Slope, blood flowed into rivers, limbs and arms were broken, it was horrible, just like a scene of purgatory on earth!
"Ugh...cough cough!"

At this moment, Duan Lang, who was standing beside Qin Zhou, suddenly bowed and retched.

Today, whether it was the fall of the Sword Master, or the killing of Dugu Fang, Sword Demon, and Aotian, Duan Lang didn't feel much touched. In his heart, Master is invincible in the world, and these people can die in the hands of Master. , Duanlang didn't feel strange at all.

But seeing this tragic scene at this time, Duanlang finally couldn't bear the discomfort in his heart, and his face gradually turned pale.

Listening to the movement beside him, Qin Zhou's face was calm, and he didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "What's the matter? Does it look uncomfortable?"

"En!" Duanlang suppressed the discomfort, turned his head away, unwilling to look again.

Qin Zhou didn't make things difficult for him either, looking at the killing on the hillside, he murmured: "This is Jianghu..."

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No one could see it. At a height of hundreds of meters above the Ten Mile Slope, a hunched figure stood in the sky in the clouds, quietly watching the battle below.

This figure was wearing a gray linen gown, with his hands behind his back, and a straw hat on his head, but under the hat was covered by a layer of white gauze, his face could not be seen clearly, and his whole body exuded an aura of detachment.

But to be able to stand in the air, the lowest level of cultivation is the realm of a great master, but I don't know who he is?What realm?
I don't know how long he has been standing here?
But among the thousands of people on Shilipo, none of them could notice his existence, not even Qin Zhou could notice his existence!
In this world, I have never heard of any cultivation technique that can hide one's aura, so it can be seen that this person's cultivation has definitely reached a very terrifying state!

The figure's breath was steady, as if he wasn't moved by the tragic scene on Shilipo.

On the thin veil, it was faintly visible that this person's eyes seemed to have never moved, just calmly staring at a position, and that position seemed to be... the sedan chair where Qin Zhou was!
"The origin is mysterious, and the killing is decisive! The cultivation base has surpassed the realm of the great master!"

The figure muttered to himself, but couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman: "That little guy in Lingyun Cave should have been killed by him, but he didn't take away the blood!"

The little guy from Lingyun Grotto?Could it be that the fire unicorn?
Then this person, could it be the mysterious person who appeared in Lingyun Cave that day and took away the blood essence of the fire unicorn? !

"I can't see the origin of the martial arts. Who could it be? When did this character appear in the martial arts?"

After the voice fell, the figure paused in place, as if thinking.

After a while, the mysterious voice sounded again: "But no matter who you are, if you are obsessed with fame in the world, and fight for power and profit, you will be inferior in the end!"

"It's hard to become a great weapon with such a mind! If you can't climb to the highest level of martial arts, you will end up with only a cup of loess!"

This person seemed to disdain the power that all the people in the world were looking for, and his voice was full of indifference and sarcasm!
So, who is this mysterious person?
"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, this figure smiled, a little boldly, a little lost...

"The martial arts myth Wuming said is really good..."

"Everyone in the world is good at being ordinary, but fame and fame can't be forgotten. They pursue hard all day long, but they are buried in springs when they die!"

"A person's life is a hundred years in a hurry, but he has to pursue these illusory things hard!"

what? !

This person is actually laughing at those who are struggling for worldly fame and fortune!
Moreover, between the words, this person seems to be very familiar with Wuming, who is known as the myth of martial arts, and he actually remembers everything Wuming said today!
Doesn't that mean that this person had already arrived here when the Sword Saint died?Or has it come before the Juggernaut?
mystery!It's so mysterious!
Who is this person?

"Ha ha!"

This person laughed again, and following his laughter, this person suddenly turned around and drove away on the cloud. It seemed that there was nothing worth staying in this place anymore, only this person's heroic laughter faintly resounded in the clouds. middle!

"Ha ha……"

This person seems to love to laugh!
"Ha ha!"

Since worldly fame and wealth are so ridiculous, why not laugh again?
Three smiles? !
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