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Chapter 1373 Almost Destroyed

"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"

"How could this happen? How could it become like this?"

The eldest senior brother of the Blood Mark Palace was fleeing frantically, and behind him was a righteous team consisting of a hundred people.

Originally, it was just a team of a hundred people, nothing special.

But among this group of people, there are not only disciples from the ten great families, but even disciples from the five supreme families.

  The difference is too big!

The Blood Mark Palace disciples he led were annihilated in just a moment.

The first ones to take action were the Five Supreme Disciples. When he was surrounded and attacked by the disciples of the Ten Great Sects and the ordinary disciples of the small sects, he eliminated the others in an instant.

This is completely different from the past situation.

In the past, the Five Absolute Disciples would not even look at these people. They would either target the treasures in the Tianyue Cave or target the people from the Prison King Palace and the Netherworld.

Although it sounds ridiculous to say this, it is the fact. For the righteous disciples of Qianzhou, the evil disciples in Tianyue Cave are just an experience.

In other words, compared to the result of killing, the process of fighting is more important.

Today, it's completely different.

This is no longer a battle between monks, this is a war!

Kill the weak quickly and efficiently, and then join forces to deal with the strong. This is the usual method used by the righteous, using absolute strength to form absolute suppression, and ultimately achieving absolute crushing.

Faced with dozens of magical weapons attacking from different angles, Xuehen mobilized all his magical power, and his hands turned shockingly red, glowing red, with a creepy luster, as he faced those magical weapons.

Ding, clang, bang, boom!

Although some of it was knocked away, it was still hit by several magical weapons at the same time. The true energy attached to the surface of the body could not help but tremble and cracks appeared.

Xuehen spit out blood and was injured.

Even so, he still didn't dare to stop and kept running.

I can’t stop, and I dare not stop.

Once he stopped and was surrounded, he would have no chance of survival.

The bearded man from the Blood Killing Palace has already proved this point. Even as powerful as he was, after being trapped, facing the endless tactics of the righteous disciples, he gradually exhausted his true energy and was eventually hit by several magical weapons. His body was torn into pieces and he died on the spot.

Not only him, but also Feiqian of Hehuan Palace died.

The one who made the move was a disciple of the Sword Palace, one of the Five Great Masters. Fei Qian's charm was immediately suppressed, and then her head was chopped off by a sword.

It’s so miserable, so miserable.

Just half a day, just half a day.

Among the nearly one thousand demon cultivators, more than 70% were killed.

They were beaten out from their hiding places by the righteous disciples, and soon, they were killed in the siege. Almost no one was left intact.

Although he ran away early, the fact is that the bloodstains at this moment made him feel extremely desperate.

Because there is absolutely no sign of life, the longer it lasts, the more desolate it becomes.

Along the way, he has seen too many disciples of the Demonic Path die, some he knew and some he didn't.

Although as a disciple of the devil's way, he did not care about the death of others, Xuehen himself had killed hundreds and thousands of them, otherwise he would not have been able to cultivate the Blood Mark Palace to the point of perfect foundation building.

However, facing the current situation, I still can't help but feel sad for the loss of the rabbit.

  why?

why?

Facing the despair in his heart, Xuehen couldn't help but roar. Qianzhou Demon Dao was not surprised by the strength of the righteous path. But such a combination was unprecedented.

After all, if they continued to play like this, no disciples of the magic sect would enter the Tianyue Cave.

Nonsense, the number of people is already one-sided, and the disciples of the Five Great Masters and Ten Powerful Sects have even taken to the field in person. The disciples of the Demonic Path would only choose to come in if they have a problem with their brains.

However, when running out of the jungle in front of me, my vision was no longer obstructed.

The bloodstain that was fleeing frantically suddenly stopped. His already desperate face now stared at the figure outside the forest with a dead look.

The man was standing in the air with a three-foot-long sword flying beside him.

One of the ten unique skills is asking about the sword.

  The genius, Xiang Jiu!

Although he was born into one of the Ten Greatest Families, his strength is undoubtedly at the level of the Five Greatest Ones. Even among the Five Greatest Ones, only the five at the top can overwhelm him, and the rest are no match for him.

Xuehen had once had the honor of seeing him in action, and his opponent was a disciple of the Netherworld Dao.

That disciple is very strong.

Not to mention then, even now, he had no confidence in winning against the opponent. Unlike the righteous path, the level gap of the demonic path was very huge, especially in terms of skills, and it was almost impossible to overcome. As a result, Xiang Jiu chopped off his head with a knife.

Looking at the other party, Xuehen couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I never thought that a big shot like you would personally go out to deal with a minion like me."

This is not a compliment, it is the truth.

Since Xiang Jiu has been able to rank among the top five supreme masters, Xuehen's status is really not worth his effort to kill him.

Xiang Jiu's expression was calm, his eyebrows were like dead water, without a single ripple, "You were like this back then, you took advantage of my junior brother's innocence and let you escape by luck, but then you turned around and massacred two villages, and left sarcastic messages.

Because of you, my junior brother had a lot of demons in his heart and died with his sword heart broken. Now, when you meet me, do you still plan to use the same trick? Do you think I will be deceived by your words like my junior brother?"

As Xiang Jiu finished speaking, Xuehen's face changed, and without hesitation, his bloody hand turned red.

However, just as he was using his magic power, the blade light flashed by in the blink of an eye and swept across his neck before Xuehen raised his hands.

Damn, damn, damn!

Watching all this, Bloodstain's face twisted instantly. He was unwilling to accept this.

Mingming, just one step away.

He was clearly just one step away.

He would be able to become a golden elixir, escape from the cage of the Blood Mark Palace, and obtain the status of an elder of the Shangyin Palace. From then on, Qianzhou would allow him to live freely.

Results, results.

He was actually beheaded here by someone with a knife.

Resentment and hatred burst out in an instant. Staring at Xiang Jiu, Xuehen wanted to say something.

However, before he could open his mouth, a talisman quietly fell on his forehead, fixing his soul in the severed head.

?

Bloodstain's pupils shrank.

The next second, his head was taken off. Holding his head, the disciple with a Taoist robe covered with runes took a look and said, "The soul has been sealed inside. With the light of the spiritual rune, his soul will not dissipate for at least a hundred years."

He is one of the Five Great Masters, a disciple of the Fuwen School.

After saying that, he threw it directly to Xiang Jiu.

Catching the head, Xiang Jiu nodded as he looked at the bloodstains that gradually changed from twisted and hideous to terrified and frightened. "Thank you!"

"You're welcome. Paopao is one of the few good friends I have!"

Waving his hand, the Fuwen Sect disciple said, "Let's go, Senior Brother Xiang, it's almost time to gather."

"Have you finished killing them all?"

"Well, it's almost done. According to the reports from each team, we have killed nearly 970 demon disciples. It is estimated that there are only a few dozen left. Ten teams will stay to continue the search, and the rest will gather at Shili Pinghu."

"Over there, there seems to be some movement."

"Movement? So fast?" Xiang Jiu was a little surprised as he put away the bloody head, whose face was full of fear but could not move.

You know, although Shili Pinghu is the first place to change, under normal circumstances, it should take seven or eight days for movement to appear, and it will not be fully revealed until the tenth day.

  Now, it’s only the second day since the Tianyue Cave was opened, and there’s already movement?

If this is the case, the commotion in Tianyue Cave this time is likely to be quite big.

If things go wrong, there might be a level 6 problem.

Tianyue Cave, under normal circumstances, is only level five!

But there is a variable, that is, the appearance of a divine beast among the spiritual beasts!

Of course, this is extremely rare, and it might not happen once in a thousand times. The movement so early is obviously unprecedented.

A divine beast, a spiritual beast!

Thinking of this, even Xiang Jiu's heart was still stirred.

If it's true, it would be really interesting.

Facing a spiritual beast of that level, even the three guys from the three sects would probably end up in the same situation.

Although there are many rumors about Qianzhou, in fact, not many people have actually seen those three guys take action. After all, those who have seen it are all dead.

It’s a good opportunity to see what kind of strength the evildoer who is said to be almost lifted to the sky and rarely appears in ten thousand years has! ! !