Xiao Jinghong set up Dunguang and approached the main sect of the Northern Mang Sect. The closer you get, the more frightened you become. There is such a huge Beiman Mountain, the mountain is thousands of feet high, but it was pierced and cut open by a single knife. The huge crack in the middle of the mountain is shocking, and there is still a strong saber energy and saber intent remaining in it. Xiao Jinghong's gaze followed the knife marks on the mountain inch by inch, his eyelids twitched wildly. A transparent sword heart trembled endlessly. No one paid any attention to Xiao Jinghong, and Beijing was in chaos. Xiao Jinghong gradually realized a fact that she had guessed a long time ago, but was still shocked after being confirmed— The existing Faxiang Patriarch of the Beimang Sect, the corpses of the Faxiang Realm ancestors that have been enshrined for generations, most of the Xuandan Elders, and a few Linghai Elders... All gone!
It seemed to be suppressed by a majestic prison named "Sin", and disappeared along with a certain magnificent figure. For a moment Xiao Jinghong's mind faltered. I couldn't help but think of what that person had said to her. "Suppressing demons and defending Dao depends not on how good your mouth is, but on this!" Xiao Jinghong subconsciously looked down at the long sword in his hand. It's hard to imagine that all of this was caused by the long sword in her hand. The same sword, in her hand, would fail if it encountered Xuan Dan. But in the hands of others, it seems that even the sky can be split open. No haze in the world can hide its sharpness. "Beimangzong...it's over." Xiao Jinghong looked at the scene below and murmured. The Northern Mang Sect still left a few Xuan Dans, and at this time they were shrinking their heads, hiding somewhere and not daring to come out. But a few mysterious cores naturally cannot support the signboard of one of the top four sects of Ghost Dao. In time, what happened today will spread. It is almost foreseeable that for a long period of time in the future, the bottom of the North will withdraw from the ranks of the top Sect. The four sects of the ghost way, from today, become...the three schools of the ghost way! and caused this result. Totally just because of someone, trying to do something for myself??! 990 Xiao Jinghong felt dizzy for a while, and at a certain moment, he didn't even know whether what he was experiencing was a dream or reality.
She subconsciously raised a hand and approached her white jade cheek, wanting to pinch it hard to see if she was dreaming. But before Xiao Jinghong could make a move, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear. "Jinghong, what are you doing here?!" Shocked, Xiao Jinghong immediately put down his hand, looked around, and saw a person suddenly appearing in front of her. He was a middle-aged man in a green shirt and cloth shoes, with jet-black hair, but two piles of gray, handsome appearance, with a bit of chic and unruly in his governance. "Uncle Sun." Seeing this person, Xiao Jinghong immediately saluted. As one of the contemporary sword masters of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, with an outstanding talent like Xiao Jinghong, it is naturally impossible for him to practice outside without someone who protects the Dao. The Xuan Dan surnamed Sun in front of her is the protector arranged for her in Sect. How could Xiao Jinghong dare to jump around in front of Beimanzong every day with the strength of a mere Linghai Third Stage? In addition to her confidence in her own strength, the person in front of her is her greatest confidence. "I've sent you so many messages and haven't responded, I almost thought something happened to you." The Sun surnamed Xuan Dan frowned, looked around, and said: "Why did you come here, at the gate of Beimanzong Mountain. Your uncle, I am only Xuandan, Beimangzong has a law, if some old monster is drawn out, I can't protect it Huh?!" Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, was speaking, and his divine sense swept down, as if he had just discovered something. Looking at the huge knife marks on the mountain of Beiman Mountain, he took a breath and turned his head to look at Xiao Du suddenly. "Hiss—what the hell is going on here?" Xiao Jinghong briefly explained the cause and effect to Sun's surname Xuandan. then...... The result is a dull face filled with disbelief. "You mean, someone slashed open Beiman Mountain with a knife. By the way, he also killed the ancestor Faxiang and the corpse of the ancestor Faxiang of Beimangzong, many mysterious pills, Hai?" "Probably so." Xiao Jinghong slowly nodded with a complex expression. (cgfe) who did it?" Xuandan Sun surnamed subconsciously asked. "I suspect it's..."
Xiao Jinghong hesitated, and said: "At the beginning, Wanli Yudao was the one who had a close relationship with the ancestor. "Well……………" Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, stopped talking. Xiao Jinghong seemed to have thought of something, and asked: "Master, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, immediately slapped his forehead when he heard the words, and said eagerly: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. On the way when I came here, I found out that the statue of the Bone Bone Monastery, the Bone Bone Empress, was coming towards Beimangzong. I was afraid that you might run into her by accident, so I wanted to come here to let you know. " "Bone Empress" Xiao Jinghong frowned, and said: "Master, where did the Bone Empress come from?" Xuan Dan, whose surname is Sun, replied: "He came from the south. Xiao Jinghong said thoughtfully: "If it's really that person, if he returns to Beijing, he will go south because of the probability. Uncle, do you think it is possible..." Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, was taken aback, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said suddenly: "Let's go and have a look." After finishing speaking, Dunguang engulfed Xiao Jinghong and flew towards the south. After a while. Somewhere in the wilderness south of Beiman Mountain. Xiao Jinghong and Sun Xuandan stood on the ground, Xia Za's incomprehensible expression was written on their faces. All around the two of them, the ground was in a mess, as if it had been plowed hard by someone. The earth and rocks were rolled up, there were big pits, and shocking ravines. There is also a huge tent bed sedan chair. A bone arm remained in front of the sedan chair. This bone arm is strange, its color is a magnificent pink, it looks like pink jade under the sunlight. "Pink Skull, Bone Empress" Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, picked up the pink bone arm and murmured in a low voice. Looking up, his expression was full of deep shock and confusion. The same is true for Xiao Jinghong. Neither of them knew what was going on here. But you can probably guess the final result. They were silent for a long time.
Xiao Jinghong raised his head suddenly, looked back at the direction of Beimanzong, then turned to look at the pink bone arm in Xuandan Sun's hand, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Sun, what do you say. Can the ancestors do this?" Xuan Dan, surnamed Sun, was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Xiao Jinghong was thinking in his heart. The ancestors should be able to. But the ancestors would certainly not do this. Can do it, dare to do it... Probably that one. The one who lives in Yujing City and wields a knife. When the sun was setting, Su Yuxing finally returned to Yujing City. During the seven-day long vacation, I traveled all over the poor mountains and rivers of Beiman Mountain, and then I saw the hustle and bustle of people and fireworks in Yujing City, and I immediately felt very cordial. Su Yuxing didn't delay, and went directly to the sixth floor of the prison. Unprecedented harvest! Su Yuxing didn't care about the three people in the prison, and directly took out the spoils of his trip. First of all, it belonged to Beimanzong. That day, when Wei Li, Elder of Beimangzong Linghai on the sixth floor of the prison, saw Su Yuxing coming back, he quietly opened one eye to peek. I saw Su Yuxing took out an object like a beast's tooth from his bosom, and made a wish gently. A person fell out of the animal's tooth. It was an old man in a black robe with a sinister face. The whole body exudes a strong Ghost Qi, attracting attention. Seeing this person, Wei Li suddenly opened his eyes wide, and blurted out in shock: "Xu Elder?!" That's right. The old man who fell out of Su Yuxing Storage Treasures was none other than a certain Xuan Dan Changni from Beijing named Xu. The position in the door is higher than him, even if he sees it, he has to respectfully call Elder. Su Yuxing heard Wei Li's exclamation, glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to dig out people. With a flick of the wrist, a few shadows fell down again. These people may be tall or short, fat or thin, and each of them is either entangled with Ghost Qi or steaming with corpse Qi. The key is....
Wei Fang also knew all of these individuals! "Liu Elder! Ding Elder! Zhang Elder!.…………… Head... head?!" Wei Li was dumbfounded. Rubbing my eyes lest my eyes be blurred. But if you take a closer look, they are indeed all the high-level officials of their Northern Mang Sect. Two Linghai, two Xuandan, one of them... What the hell is they the contemporary head of Beiman Sect!!! Wei Li's head was dizzy, with capital question marks all over his forehead. What's the situation? Why are all the old acquaintances of the Elder in the door here? Beiman Zong high-level collective relocation? And I should not call them, all of them have empty eyes and blank expressions, as if they have lost their souls. "Fake fake. This person must have found someone to pretend to deliberately deceive me..." Wei Li was in a trance, muttering in his mouth. Just as he was still trying to digest, trying to explain to himself the bizarre scene that happened in front of him. Another two Daoist shadows fell from Su Yuxing's hands. One of them was an old man with chicken skin and white hair, with a stooped figure, and his ghost Qi was as thick as the deep sea. The other one is nine feet tall, with a blue face and long fangs, burly and ferocious. Corpse Qi condensed all over the body, and there were long black hairs all over, some of which had turned red. Just looking at it gives people a feeling that Supreme is supreme and fierce in the world. Seeing these two people, Wei Li seemed to be struck in the head by ten thousand thunders in an instant. "Boom!" His brain exploded, his figure swayed, and his whole body completely fell into a state of absolute sluggishness. "Old... old ancestor, grandfather corpse?!!" The two town-level figures of Beimanzong. The ancestors of Beimang and the corpse ancestors sacrificed for generations have all come
This is no longer a question of whether Beimanzong will move or not. This is so... It's because the old background of Beimanzong has been wiped out. Looking at Su Yuxing again, Wei Li is like an ordinary person seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and can no longer speak a word. There is only one thought circling in my mind—— this.. this person. Where the hell is it??! Su Yuxing ignored Wei Li at all, finished digging out the ones of Beimanzong, and continued to dig out the ones of Baigu Temple. This time, Su Yuxing didn't kill anyone in Beimang's party. It's all about first arresting the other party's soul with the Prisoner, and then using Storage Treasures to take over the other party's body. directly to maximize profits. It has to be said that the appearance of sin and prison is really overbearing. As strong as the ancestor of Beimang, the ghost cultivator of Dharma, the soul is also caught and accurate. In fact, the Dharma Corpse Zun sacrificed by the Beimangzong for generations is the biggest hole card of its sect. With a ferocious nature, I am afraid that even the virtual world would dare to touch it, and if we meet in the usual way, we can only take a detour. Naihe met Su Yuxing. Faxiang Corpse Zun's physical body is unmatched, but his soul consciousness is chaotic and muddy, which is really a shortcoming. Probably also for the sake of good control. It was easier for Su Yuxing to use the soul of the sin prison to arrest the corpse than to arrest the ancestor of Beimang. The strength of the other party's physical body was not displayed at all. The whole process of suppression was not easy at all. People with the view of bones have nothing to say. Su Yuxing fought against the pink skull and white bone empress, and specially used the "Royal Dragon Fist" - White Dragon Fighting. The power is good, and it is extremely useful when fighting the enemy with bare hands. Especially when it is matched with his unparalleled candle dragon body. After a few punches, the Bone Empress screamed coquettishly, and her pink bone frame almost fell apart. Among the hundreds of faces under him, Su Yuxing didn't let go of any of them. All of them were captured. Good guy, the sixth floor of the dungeon is completely lively.
Hundreds of people wrapped themselves in chains and began to fill the cauldron. Su Yuxing watched the column of merit value on the personal panel jump up slowly. In just a short while, he broke through a hundred, and then headed straight for the four-digit mark. "Experience point gain also directly breakthrough Skyrim!" With a smile, Su Yuxing flipped through the newly added pages of "The Sutra of Sin and Prison" one by one. After staying in the Profound Core Realm for so long, he had to count the experience points to get by to improve the first-level. A bunch of powerful supernatural powers Cultivation Technique suffer from not having enough experience points to improve. Right now, all hardships come to an end. He can be regarded as ushering in an unprecedented explosion of experience points and income! This time, just hundreds of prize pool draws, all of which can make his finger hair soft!.
