The blue light was like electricity, stretching vertically up and down, like a thin piece of paper, splitting Qin Hao in half.

There was a snap and water splashed everywhere

"fake"

The iron vulture stared at the puddle of water on the ground with a look of surprise on his face, then suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Lang, only to find that the other person also had an inexplicable livid look on his face.

"Let's go back." He turned around and was about to take a step when Tie Vulture suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then said in a cold voice: "No, go back to Tan Shui Sect."

Zhang Lang remained silent and followed Tie Vulture. Behind him, the Three Loess Ghosts were closely guarding each other. Obviously, Tie Vulture was a little suspicious of him.

Qin Hao is a person who doesn't like surprises. Simply put, he doesn't want unpredictable variables to appear in his plans, which often means danger, especially when such variables may be related to some behemoths. It's unsettling.

But the more hidden dangers there are, the clearer Qin Hao's mind becomes. He only knows one thing: Tanshui Sect, Iron Vulture, Ghost Lantern Sect, these messy things must die.And he will die tragically, cleanly, and unexpectedly.

The stage has been set up, and Qin Hao plans to fight in Tanshui Sect to make the people behind realize that Qingyun Sect is not so easy to mess with.

It is true that doing this may really anger King Liang's forces, but it will also make them realize that Qin Hao will not let him die quietly, and the Qingyun Sect will not be easily destroyed. This matter will inevitably happen. There was an uproar and everyone in the world knew about it.

Darkness has its advantages, but the monsters hiding in the darkness don't like to see their plans making a big fuss.

Well, that's when the time comes. . .This means that Qingyun Sect is no longer a passerby sect that can act casually. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "lord of one side".

Of course, the premise is that these guys like Iron Vulture must die cleanly.

That is to show off their power, even if they are just a piece of rotten eggs in King Liang's eyes, they must let him know that these eggs are definitely smelly and hard.

However, what Qin Hao did not expect at this moment was that two inexplicable "mentally retarded" people would break in on this stage.

. . . . . . .

There were faint ripples in the air, as if there was a phantom that was constantly dispersing and condensing. Li Xiaoyue's pupils shrank, and from the ethereal phantom, three golden arrows came.

There was a loud "Pfft" sound, and three sudden arrows followed an arc trajectory, miraculously piercing the heads of more than twenty Qingyun Sect disciples, two of whom were elites who had passed the "Blood Refining".

The arrow flew hundreds of meters away from its mouth and sank into the mountain behind it. Blood and water splashed along the way. The scattered flesh and blood supported the strength of the arrow and flew dozens of feet away. More than 20 Qingyun Sect disciples did not even hum. Just when Tong Yan's miraculous archery skills hit his head and fell to the ground, his body twitched violently.

They were dead, but there still seemed to be a terrifying power left in their bodies. Their hearts were beating crazily, and large amounts of blood continued to spurt out from their exploding necks, like fountains that could spray out as far as 50 meters.

The remaining spiritual energy in their bodies did not dissipate on their own as expected. Instead, they exploded like extremely unstable explosives.

The corpse suddenly bounced from the ground, and then exploded in the sky, making a thunderous sound. Countless pieces of meat splashed everywhere. Before the heavy rain came, an inexplicable rain of blood with a "swishing" sound rushed to Li Xiaoyue's body. They were dyed red.

"Sure enough, someone is hiding here."

A clear and hollow voice rang in his ears, the ripples in the air rippled again, and two figures stepped out.

The speaker was a slightly short man with a childish face and two shallow dimples hanging on his lips, giving people a strange feeling of being harmless and extremely innocent.

The other one is tall and handsome, with a face that is as perfect as a sculpture without any flaws. His aura is so majestic and sacred, as if he is sitting on a cloud, and his temperament is otherworldly.

"who are you"

Blood filled Li Xiaoyue's eyes, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect quickly surrounded the two of them. Nara Shikamaru and others looked at each other and stared at the two guys who appeared inexplicably with extreme vigilance.

"I am Xia Houyun of Moyun Sect, this is my junior brother Tong Yan." Xia Houyun put his hands behind his back, the light in his handsome and determined eyes was condensed with substance, and when he spoke, the movements of his sharp lips were unusually small. It was obvious that He is the kind of person who has an extremely hard and cold heart.

Especially when he was speaking, his cold eyebrows were slightly raised, giving people a sense of looking down on him with a sudden arrogance. When he was speaking, his eyes seemed to be staring at Li Xiaoyue, but in fact they were looking at the air.

A wave of spiritual energy like a tsunami roared in. The dust around them didn't even move, but the blood in the sky became thicker, and a mountain of pressure pressed hard on the surroundings.

There were several overwhelmed Qingyu Sect disciples. Their bodies sank. There was a thud on the ground, and their knees sank deeply into the soil.

"From Qingyun Sect, right?" Xia Houyun said sarcastically, "Qin Hao isn't here, that's really a pity."

"You dare to call the sect master for his life and kill him."

Li Xiaoyue's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and his whole body was filled with blood. He took the first step, activated his spiritual energy, wrapped his long sword in a ball of red light, and suddenly threw it towards Xia Houyun's face.

"Elder brother, they are going to kill you... Hahaha, so interesting. Sure enough, the Qingyu Sect is very interesting." Tong Yan chuckled, his smart eyes rolling: "Kill the Qingyun Sect directly, But it doesn’t sound good, and our sect master won’t allow it. Why don’t we kill you all right here, and then Qin Hao should be found.”

"Wonderful, wonderful.

. . .You are here to deal with the Tanshui Sect, so if I, Tong Yan, kill you all, no one will doubt me, hehe. "The smile on his face is like a blooming flower. When he talks about excitement, Tong Yan even dances, like an innocent little devil. The words coming out of his mouth are indeed bloody and vicious.

Tong Yan's childish laughter made people's hair stand on end. He clapped his hands excitedly, a circle of transparent ripples rippled around, and countless golden arrows flew out.

The red light was penetrated by the arrow, and then an arrow shot through Li Xiaoyue's left prosthetic leg, knocking him backwards. The Qingyun Sect disciples who were attacking from all sides also staggered in an instant, and a large number of them were shot to death immediately.

With crackling sounds, corpses exploded on the ground, and the blood was like bright fireworks. Tong Yan smiled even brighter, and more Qingyun Sect disciples were completely unafraid of death, and their ferocity was aroused, and they rushed forward to kill them.

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