Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 246 End
Seeing the two Hun Mie Sheng who had gone away, Xiao Han did not continue to chase, it was all fruitless, so why waste effort.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the two pale and despairing Qingming saints, with a serious chill,
"You two, is there any foreign aid that I can show Ben Sheng?"

……

10 minute later.

The cold tip of the spear penetrated the long knife of the Moonless Old Man, nailing him to death in the ten thousand zhang mountain range.

Ignoring the hundreds of feet of ground around him, the moonless old man stared at Xiao Han with his eyes wide open. Slowly, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Why, choose a way to die!" Xiao Han said "compassionately", "I'm more or less an old man, so I still need some basic respect.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Han added a special sentence: "But... the death of old age is not an option!"

At this moment, the Qingming Saint's breath was sluggish, his body was soaked in blood, and one arm was missing, but his voice was still full of energy. He suddenly looked at Xiao Han:
"Don't you want to know why Hun Miesheng and the others appeared here?"

"You know?" Xiao Han frowned, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

"Let go of our group of Qingjinmen disciples who left Zhongzhou." The Qingming Saint begged.

He didn't think Langya Pavilion would completely let Qingjinmen go, he just wanted to keep a little hope.

In fact, the group of people stationed at the Qingjinmen were about to give up, which is why they knew almost nothing.

The few sect masters who knew the truth and a small number of elders also voluntarily stayed and sacrificed.

"Well..." Xiao Han lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said: "Yes, but I can only guarantee that I, Langya Pavilion, will not attack those people."

As for Qingjinmen being besieged by other small sects along the way, it's none of his business as the Ice Saint.

"it is good!"

The Qingming Saint also showed joy. Although the transferred disciples were stronger than the Dou Zong, but gathered together, the general Dou Zun and the strong can't embarrass them, so... It is enough to settle down outside Zhongzhou and gain a foothold .

Steady development, one day, their Qingjinmen will return to Zhongzhou.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Su!" This thank you is sincere, at least for the time being, the inheritance has been preserved.

"Now we can talk about it." Xiao Han said coldly.

"No problem." The Qingming Saint nodded, but the truth he told made Xiao Han want to kill someone.
"Hun Miesheng and the others have been squatting here for a month, just waiting for you, the Ice Saint."

"What do you mean?"

Squat?How did Hun Miesheng know that he was coming to Qingjinmen?
Seemingly knowing what Xiao Han was thinking, the Qingming Saint explained:

"The Ice Saint's character of vengeance and revenge has spread throughout Zhongzhou. The Soul Destroyer predicts that you will definitely attack our Qingjinmen and Tianyuezong in a short time after you leave the customs."

"So come and guard this place in person."

Xiao Han was a little helpless, Hun Miesheng really counted himself clearly enough, he really rushed over to the two sects immediately after he was free.

Then I thought about it again, "What if I went to Tianyuezong? Or did I never come?"

Even though he asked like this, Xiao Han was quite fortunate. If other people came, they would probably really lose their lives here.

The Qingming Saint said bitterly:
"The men and horses in the Tianyue Sect's resident are also abandoned children, and the speed of the Moonless Old Man is much faster than my Qingjinmen."

"After returning from the Space Trade Fair, he personally took action and transferred a group of people and a large amount of sect wealth. No one knows the whereabouts of those things."

"If you don't gain anything, you will naturally turn to my Qingjinmen."

"The reason why the Moonless Old Man came to participate in the siege of you was because he knew that you would never let him go."

The Qingming saint regretted it more and more, why was he so obsessed with ghosts back then.Don't make trouble, but the sect's power has shrunk a little, and it can still survive. Now...

Nothing left!

Originally thought that joining forces with the Soul Palace could repel or even kill the Ice Saint, but the opponent is not strong enough!

"This old man without moon also thinks very clearly!" The corner of Xiao Han's mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Then..." Xiao Han said slowly: "Senior, please die!"

The next moment, a Dou Sheng corpse appeared on the mainland.

With a flash of Xiao Han's figure, he appeared in Langya Pavilion on the battlefield of the alliance between Qingjinmen and Tianyuezong. Under the admiration of the people of Langya Pavilion and the fear of everyone in Qingjinmen, the bright ice blade penetrated the body of a strong man. body...

Two hours later.

"Report to Lord Pavilion Master, everything has been dealt with, and no one is alive!"

The elder who was in charge of the report took out a dead body with wide-eyed eyes: "This is the body of Qing Yunlie, the master of the Qingjin Gate, please take a look at it, Lord Master."

"Well." Xiao Han first confirmed that there was no problem, and soon frowned, "Where is the lord of Tianyue Sect?"

The elder was a little puzzled, but he still replied: "The lord of Tianyue Sect did not appear on the battlefield."

"Interesting." Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, the elite of Tianyue Sect came to support Qingjinmen, all the elders died here, but the suzerain was not there.

This day Yuezong is much smarter than Qingjinmen!

Xiao Han didn't get too immersed in this question, he looked around, and said to someone, "Today's excitement is almost over, everyone, please go away!"

"Qingjinmen, such a large territory, cannot be guarded by no one!"

After Xiao Han's reminder, those strong men who were hiding in the dark suddenly woke up, Qingjinmen was destroyed, although all the wealth of his sect would fall into the hands of Langya Pavilion, this territory will not be moved!
Moreover, according to the meaning of the Ice Saint, they don't want the Langya Pavilion in these places, and hurry back to pull the team to take over the territory.

Xiao Han's words were like a switch, and everyone immediately went back to work.

at last……

Looking at the happy people in front of him, Xiao Han knew that everyone was earning a lot of money.But he didn't know how.

In this case, all you need to do is turn in the proceeds from the Qingjinmen treasury, all the gains from killing the enemy will be owned by yourself, and there must be corresponding rewards, otherwise, who will help the sect desperately.

Looking at the Lapis Lazuli Mountains below, Xiao Han took a deep breath. Since Qingjinmen's prosperity, the other party has stopped mining lapis lazuli for sale, thinking that this will damage the luck of the sect, but now it is cheaper for them.

The movements of Xiao Han's hands changed again and again, forming strange seals one after another, and then he shouted: "Get up!"

After shaking for a while, the huge mountain rose into the sky, gradually shrunk under Xiao Han's control, and finally became the thing in his palm.

"Go back to the pavilion!" Looking eagerly at the small sculpture in his hand, Xiao Han couldn't help smiling.

Compared with Xiao Han and his party's harvest in Qingjinmen, Yulei Jingling looked gloomyly at the corpse and the mountain gate below.

TNN, he came out with great difficulty, and there was nothing. Although there are a lot of people in the Tianyue Sect this day, if you look around, let alone the ancestor of the Dou Sheng, the suzerain of the semi-saint and most of the Dou Zunqiang All of them disappeared without a trace.

After searching for a long time, they found a warehouse that was almost emptied. The others were also unhappy, but after seeing Elder Lei's eyes, they immediately became cautious.

"Thunder Meteor!"

Under the control of Meteorite Jingling, the dark thunderclouds pressed across the sky above Tianyuezong, and countless pale golden thunder snakes bombarded towards Tianyuezong's residence, but within 10 minutes, it was a scene of ruins .

Even so, Meteorite Jingling was still not relieved, and had been bombarding indiscriminately for nearly half an hour, even the top of the Tianyue Sect was cut off by thousands of feet, forcibly turning the mountains into hills.

"Hmph!" Meteorite Jingling flicked his sleeve robe and said coldly, "Let's go!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)