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gone!

The sound resounded, and everyone couldn't help but turned their heads in shock.

Whoosh!

The figure of Hong Ling Zongzuo swept upwards and rushed towards the entrance of the stone wall.

Everyone saw with their own eyes before that Luo Tianzunzuo suffered whip marks all over his body, and was finally smashed directly into the stone wall by the Sky Hammer of Giant Spirit Zunzuo, leaving him completely breathless.

Everyone felt that Luo Tianzun could not survive.

But at this moment, Luo Tianzunzuo's body is gone?

After a while, the figure of Hong Ling Zunzao flashed out, frowning tightly, shook his head and said, "I can't find elder brother."

Missing!

"Could it be that Luo Tianzun is still alive?" Henry Zhang's eyes lit up.

A glimmer of hope rose in everyone's hearts, and at the same time, there was also a burst of sadness...

What about living?

Luo Tianzun seat has been possessed by the devil, and the devil's heart has invaded, and he can't restore his original self at all.He is alive, and when his strength recovers, he is very likely to become the head of a party, killing demons.

Is such a Luo Tianzun seat acceptable to the disciples of Jian Zun's lineage?

Everyone was silent.

After searching the surroundings carefully, there was still no sign of Luo Tianzunzuo.

The corpses of the rest of the Jianzong disciples were gathered together.

79 corpses.

The 31 people stood solemnly, and there were more than [-] seriously injured disciples, who had difficulty standing up at the moment, but they all knelt on the ground and turned towards the brothers.

Send a brother a layer.

Henry Zhang and Hong Ling Chi Jian stood at the front, the bleak cold wind blew, the face was stabbed, and the heart was also throbbing.

His eyes slowly fell on each of the Jianzong disciples, and even some of them were hard to piece together from their corpses.

"Brother, let's go." Henry Zhang looked gloomy, meditating softly in his heart, his whole body twitched slightly, and exhaled deeply.

If he hadn't proposed a fight...

However, it's a done deal, and it's useless to regret it.

Henry Zhang clenched his fists tightly, feeling the suffocating and uncomfortable atmosphere.

Suddenly, Henry Zhang raised his hand violently, and a sharp sword flew up from the ground, breaking into several pieces with a clang in the air.

"I, Henry Zhang, swear to the soul of my brother." Henry Zhang's eyes turned cold, suppressing the killing intent in his heart, "If you don't destroy the enemies of the Sword Sect in this life, there is such a sword!"

Keng!

The broken sword fell to the ground like ice and snow.

At this moment, the murderous intent in the pupils of all the Jianzong disciples became a little bit stronger.

"Don't destroy the enemy, die with peace!"

The bleak cold wind blew across the cheeks, stinging the nerves.

The phoenix fire rises and reflects on the faces of every Sword Sect disciple. Everyone's eyes are extremely firm.

The road to revenge, a battle, is not enough.

The flames began to burn, gradually devouring all 79 corpses...

call out!

Everyone raised their swords in unison, and the sword light flashed lightly, illuminating the road to Huangquan for the brothers.

Henry Zhang is still supporting his body forcibly at this moment, and the three elders in the Golden Ax are extremely anxious.

"Henry Zhang's state in his body at the moment is almost exhausted. What he should do now is to heal his wounds and adjust his breath."

"Henry Zhang, find a safe place to heal immediately."

However, no matter how the three elders yelled, Henry Zhang's gaze was always stubbornly watching the 79 corpses being completely swallowed by the flames.

His mind was heavy, and his body staggered slightly.

Both Hong Ling and Chi Jian beside him noticed Henry Zhang's situation, and their eyes couldn't help adding a touch of anxiety.

By the time the flames gradually disappeared, the brothers had all left.

"Let's go." Hong Ling Zunzuo waved his hands with a heavy heart, "Second brother and the others are waiting for us to go back at another stronghold."

go!

All the disciples of Jianzong straightened their bodies and supported the seriously injured brother who couldn't walk.

Keep your chest up.

Bury sadness in the deepest part of my heart, let sadness turn into the power to kill the enemy.

Tonight is a triumph.

79 people were sacrificed, including nineteen seats.On the other hand, the entire army was wiped out.

The four strong mind thunder tribulations, eighty seats, and three hundred disciples of the three clouds of solid energy.

All died.

The abyss stronghold has been exposed and must be evacuated.

"These corpses of the God Whip Sect and Meteor Sect..." Red Sword Venerable hesitated for a while.

The footsteps that Henry Zhang just took stopped.

Looking around, he suddenly raised his hand, and a gust of wind blew up. In an instant, the corpses on the ground turned like rolling stones, gathering from all directions. Under the blowing of the cold wind, the smell of blood permeated the space, and a burst of blood-red The breath is pervasive.

The wind dies down.

All the corpses finally gathered into a big blood-red and hideous character...

sword! ! !

Like a blood-red sword of vengeance, crawling on the ground, it may shoot up at any time to kill the enemy.

The bloody word 'sword' instantly made the blood of the disciples of Jianzong burn again, and each of them clenched their fists tightly.

They can fight again for Jianzong at any time, even if the strength is very different, even if they die in one battle.

No regrets.

"rise!"

Henry Zhang swung his arms, and in an instant, four sharp swords on the ground rose into the air.

Keng!Keng!Keng!Keng!

Four sharp swords were inserted directly above the head of the word 'sword' pieced together by the corpse at the same time. Here, four corpses, the four strong hearts of thunder.

The homonym of four is 'death'.

This is a provocation to the Meteor Sect of the Divine Whip Sect, a provocation from Sword Master.

Looking at the bloody word 'sword', the four sharp swords flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, Henry Zhang's brain was completely shaken, his consciousness was swallowed up instantly, and his eyes went black.

boom.

Henry Zhang's body fell directly to the ground.

This battle, Henry Zhang's last gamble, bears the price of life!If it weren't for his special Qiqiaolinglong physique, perhaps, after Xiao Jiu's Duoshe left, Henry Zhang's soul would have been wiped out long ago.

After all, Henry Zhang today has only transformed into fifteen changes.

After experiencing this battle that could not be dominated by his level, Henry Zhang's state of mind seemed to have undergone a baptism and transformation. At the moment of coma, he looked ahead and his figure crashed to the ground.

"Brother." Hong Ling flew up and hugged Henry Zhang immediately. After taking a deep look at the bloody word "sword", Hong Ling turned around with a solemn expression, "Red Sword, lead everyone leave."

The 30 people are still moving freely, with another 24 people, plus Henry Zhang who is now in a coma.He quickly evacuated towards a quiet path on the side of a miasma forest.

Jianzong is under the abyss, and indeed there is another prepared escape route.It's a pity that this battle was a situation where there was no retreat before.

The figure moved forward quickly.

"Brother, you must hold on."

Sensing Henry Zhang's extremely weak breath at the moment, Honorable Hong Ling's mind became more and more anxious. She tried to transport internal energy into Henry Zhang's body, but Henry Zhang's eight meridians were all broken, and the inner energy entered , disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Hong Ling Zunzuo's heart was extremely heavy.

In her opinion, even if Zhang Yang survived such an injury, even if he managed to save his life in the end, in the end, his martial arts would be completely useless.

Whoosh!

In the process of running forward, suddenly, Red Sword Venerable turned around suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Hong Ling Zunzuo asked.

Red Sword Venerable frowned, "I always feel that someone is following us."

Hearing this, Hong Ling Zunzuo's expression changed.

Sweeping back, paying close attention to every corner.

And nothing was found.

"Chi Jian, you think too much." Hong Ling Zunzuo shook his head, motioning everyone to continue on their way.

Then in the night, along the mountain path, rushed to another stronghold of Jianzong.

In the process of running fast, Chi Jian felt that weird feeling again, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but was secretly stopped by Hong Ling Zongzuo.

Red Sword Venerable looked at Hong Ling Zun Zuo puzzledly. At this time, Hong Ling Zun Zuo flipped his wrist slightly, and a delicate mirror appeared in the palm of his hand silently. He hugged Henry Zhang with the other hand, and gently moved the mirror with his left hand... …

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Hong Ling's seat like a thunderbolt.

His face turned pale, and he almost couldn't help but staggered, his eyes turned red.

Red Sword Venerable is ready to turn around...

"Don't look back!" Hong Ling's voice was a little sobbing, with a difficult and sad tone.

"yes, Sir."

Brother!

The expression of Red Sword Venerable was suddenly shocked.

The figures of the two are still rushing forward at a leisurely pace...

Inside the mirror, there was a figure like a blood man, his breath was a little weak, his hair was messy and red to his waist, and he was holding a blood red Luo Tian sword in his hand.

Both eyes were bloodshot, dull and numb.

It is Luo Tianzun seat!

Seeing the eldest brother in such a state, Chi Jian Zun Zuo also felt extremely colic in his heart.

"Don't look back, let big brother follow us home." Hong Lingzun said with red eyes, "It is rumored that people who are possessed by demons will have a few days of peace after the period of madness. Perhaps there is a trace of sanity, just like the elder brother is now, his obsession with Jianzong is too deep in his heart, now, when we go home, he subconsciously wants to follow us home."

Let big brother go home.

A burst of sadness spread in my heart.

"Don't turn around and disturb the elder brother." Hong Ling Zunzuo reminded, her red eyes revealed sadness, and she bit her lips tightly, "Let elder brother enjoy the last few days of peace."

After calming down, the demonic nature exploded, and he completely fell into the demonic way.At that time, if the obsession with Jianzong in his heart is also erased and disappeared, the Luo Tianzun seat is equivalent to a complete fall.

Some of the disciples of the Sword Sect in front also noticed the abnormality behind them, but no one turned their heads under Hong Lingzun's instructions.

Hurry on the road silently, under the darkness of night, bring Luo Tianzunzuo home.

Although it is also in the Yunnan area, another stronghold of Jianzong is far away, but it is nearly a hundred kilometers away. The road is full of high mountains and valleys.In the Yunnan area, high mountains and wild ridges are very densely distributed, and the hidden strongholds chosen by the Jianzong lineage are not in the downtown area.Although there is a saying that 'the great hermit hides in the city', it is a difficult problem to hide in the downtown area and the cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

It might as well be in the deep mountains and wild ridges.

A mountain range, above the winding mountain road, below the winding mountain road, there are steep forests and vegetation, and there is a valley at the bottom, where the river flows quietly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

After running around all night, at dawn, the figures of Jianzong's people appeared in the deep valley.

Behind the cover of a hidden formation in front is another stronghold of Jian Zun's lineage.

home, back.