The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Wang Li, the sect master of Qingxuanmen in Antarctic Island, and his disciple Huasui were also among them.

Even the Lingbaomen who disappeared for more than ten years also appeared in it.

visible.

Zhong Wen's sudden death stirred up the whole world.

And Yunfei didn't talk about any Jianghu rules, when the Taiyi Sect was in such a big event, he came to the door to force the Taiyi Sect to hand over the martial arts.

It is more illustrative.

These people are all people who forget their righteousness when they see profit.

"Who dares to cause trouble here!" After Li Shande heard the news, he jumped out and roared angrily.

"Bang" sound.

As soon as Li Shan appeared, Yun Fei jumped up and kicked Li Shan away with one kick, hitting the observation wall of Longquan Temple.

Smashed the viewing wall.

"A small person who is born on the second floor is also worthy of shouting in front of us. If it weren't for you being a member of the imperial court, I would have had one more dead soul under my sword." Seeing Li Shan appearing, Yunfei , didn't even look at him at all.

Such a big movement.

It must have aroused the vigilance of everyone in Longquan Temple.

At this time, Xiao Hua was still heartbroken and overly sad.

After hearing the sound, he jumped out of the hall and came to the outside.

at the same time.

Jiu'er also rushed forward.

The ghost hands in Guannei, seeing this situation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that with so many people coming, they must be looking for trouble.

immediately.

With a dodge, he went back to the room at the back of the main hall, took out the weapon, "Xiaohua, Jiu'er, take the weapon."

Jiu'er and Xiaohua took the weapons thrown by the ghost, and glared at the large group of over a thousand people from the great sect, as well as the people in the Jianghu, "Hehe, I didn't expect that my brother just went, and you came here to find trouble, see Come on, my brother has been too kind to you."

"Auntie, you and I will join forces and kill them!" At this moment, Jiu'er's sadness turned into a raging fire.

She didn't allow anyone to come to find her father's unhappiness.

It is even more forbidden to come to find his father's unhappiness at this time.

Xiao Hua was shaped by Zhong Wen, the elder brother.

And Jiu'er can be said to be the same.

The aunt and nephew don't say anything else.

The inner energy surged, and with a kick of his legs, he was in the air, and the weapon in his hand was as sharp as harvesting crops.

"咻咻" sounded.

in a moment.

Dozens and hundreds of people have fallen.

Wang Li of Qingxuanmen, with absent-minded eyes, looked at the two women like evil gods, harvesting the lives of all major sects and people in the Jianghu.

Here, how could everyone not know.

The two women in front of them have already reached the realm of martial arts.

But at the moment, they are not even a one-stroke enemy.

Chapter 942 Finale

There are thousands of them when they come.

When I left, there were only a hundred people.

and.

Those who left still fled like birds and beasts.

At this time, outside Longquan, the corpses all over the place looked as terrifying as hell on earth.

The former ghost hand is considered a good old man.

But today, he didn't know what to do, and specially handed over weapons to Jiu'er and Xiaohua, and harvested these people who came to ask for trouble.

And now he.

There was hatred in his eyes.

If Jiu'er and Xiaohua hadn't reached the realm of martial arts, he could have imagined that the Longquan Temple would surely be filled with blood.

but.

The current blood flowed like a river, but it became the opponent's.

When hundreds of masters from Baijialou came to Longquan to watch the scene, they were stunned for a long time after seeing the scene like hell on earth, and then they woke up.

And at the same time.

After Xiaohua saw hundreds of masters coming, she jumped up again, trying to kill these hundreds of people on the side of Baijialou.

"Wait a minute, senior! We are from Baijialou, and we came here specially to see the elder off." Baishitong would not dare to delay for a while. When he saw Xiaohua attacking them with a sword, he was terrified and hurried Explaining aloud can also resolve this crisis.

Xiao Hua, who was in mid-air, paused after hearing the words.

And this time.

Jiu'er finally spoke up, "Auntie, they are from Baijialou, and father is the elder of Baijialou."

"Hmph! If you dare to go against my brother's wishes, I will kill you today." Xiaohua may not be very familiar with the people in Baijialou.

But fortunately, Jiu'er is here.

Knowing nothing when seeing Xiao Hua, he hurriedly bowed and said, "The elder has passed away. I, Bai Shitong, commanded all the personnel above the innate realm in my Baijialou, and came to guard and see the elder off. The elder has a great kindness to my Baijialou. I know nothing. A person who is ungrateful, so, the words of the seniors, the juniors must keep in mind."

At this time, Baishitong expressed his position to Xiaohua as a junior.

This can be regarded as the killing intent in Xiaohua's heart.

Xiaohua looked at the hundreds of people in Baijialou, then looked at the corpses on the ground with hatred, and turned back to the view.

Longquan looks like a purgatory on earth.

The staff in the first department of Baijialou began to tidy up as if they were sensible people.

And Guanzhong disciples, or Taoists, are also helping.

more.

They also brought a lot of buckets and began to clean the open space outside Longquan Temple.

Too many people died this time.

There are so many that there are not enough hoes to dig holes.

Fortunately, there are quite a few hoes in Longquan Village, which is quite a deal.

The main hall of Longquan Temple.

Two sets of coffins have been placed in it.

The entire Longquan Temple is up and down, and there is a sad atmosphere everywhere.

Seven days later.

Chen Feng looked at all the sad people, and his heart was also filled with grief.

But at this time, it was time for the bodies of Li Daoling and Zhong Wen to be buried in the ground, "Jiu'er, today is the seventh day, and it's time for the funeral."

"No." Jiu'er was still in tears, lying on top of the coffin, not allowing anyone to get close to his father who had already closed his eyes.

Not to mention that Chen Feng said at this time that he was going to have a funeral.