Hunyuan Sect.

Leng Hongtu felt a little unbelievable in Zhang Wanshi's report: "The people from Hunyuan Sect actually went to attack the Dari Sword Sect!?"

"Yes, and according to the confirmation of our secret son lurking in the Great Sun Sword Sect, the Hunyuan Sect Xu Shian, Cui Zheng and Wang Chengxian appeared at the same time, killed dozens of martial artists in the Great Sun Sword Sect, and burned half of the Great Sun Sword Sect in a fire. If it weren't for the Great Sun Sword Sect's request to go out to retreat and practice hard at the critical moment, Yi Tianya, who is also the adopted son of the Great Sun Sword Lord Yi Yang, may have suffered even more losses."

"Hunyuan Sect!? How dare they!? Now they are all surrounded by us in the mine cave of the Nether Gate, and they dare to split their hands to attack the Dari Sword Sect!? I'm not afraid of us..."

Leng Hongtu instinctively wanted to say that the Hunyuan Sect was not afraid that they would take the opportunity to enter the Netherworld Gate Mine and kill all his disciples. However, as he thought of the nine great gods and more than 200 elite martial artists who were damaged in the Netherworld Gate Mine, he couldn't help but swallow these words.

Until now, they still don’t know what method the Hunyuan Sect used to bring them such heavy losses.

The ancient magic poison is just a guessing direction.

"The sect leader of the Great Sun Sword Sect, the deputy sect leader Jiang Xing and the Great Sun Sword Master Yi Yang have all left?"

"We can't stop it."

Zhang Wanshi said helplessly.

Leng Hongtu's expression was solemn.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something: "When the people from the Dari Sword Sect left, I felt a faint sense of crisis over our heads. Will it be..."

Zhang Wanshi also changed his face: "I will confirm the situation of all disciples and deacons right away."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and leave.

But before they could convey the order, an uproar broke out in the Hunyuan Sect’s building complex.

It seemed that a large number of disciples were screaming and shouting, and their voices were filled with panic.

Leng Hongtu and Zhang Wanshi looked at each other and ran outside at the same time.

As soon as they left the hall, they saw Zhou Yiming rushing in from outside: "Sect Master, the big thing is not good. There are many casualties in our sect. The symptoms of death are exactly the same as those of the ancient magic poison in the mine cave of the Nether Gate!"

"Ancient Vicious Poison!?"

These four words made Leng Hongtu's heart sank, and then he roared with fear and anger: "Hunyuan Sect, you are so brave. We didn't go to the Nether Gate Mine to deal with them. Instead, they teased us first. It was simply a death sentence! Summon all the martial artists immediately!"

"yes."

Zhou Yiming had a hint of fear in his eyes and quickly conveyed the order.

"Sect Master, at least we have received good news. The power of the ancient magic poison has greatly reduced after it has escaped from the Mines Gate environment... Otherwise, the people of Hunyuan Sect would not have sneaked into our martial arts masters, but instead attacked us divine realms directly."

Zhang Wanshidao.

Leng Hongtu nodded: "For this matter, please inform Shangzhen immediately. The people from the Martial Arts Association should also help us to see if we can catch the sneak attackers of Hunyuan Sect."

Zhang Wanshi responded and took a quick photo.

As the order was conveyed, disciples soon arrived at the scene.

Soon, even Meng Sihai rushed to Taiyi Square with a group of anxious members of the martial arts association.

As soon as he saw Leng Hongtu, Meng Sihai asked sternly: "President Leng, what's going on? Hunyuan Sect has now become the territory of your Nine Palace Sword Sect, but our people are injured when they are on your territory, and the four martial artists have been damaged. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Our Nine Palace Sword Sect also suffered considerable damage, and the martial artists lost thirteen people."

Leng Hongtu said, and immediately explained: "It was Hunyuan Sect, and the people from Hunyuan Sect came out with ancient magic poisons. Their toxins cannot do anything to our divine realm in the empty environment of the outside world, so they can only attack the martial artists with poor physical control."

"Ancient Vicious!? How dare Lu Lianxiao!?"

A hint of disbelief flashed in Meng Sihai's eyes.

"Lu Lianxiao!?"

Leng Hongtu was stunned: "That martial arts genius who met once in a century in Hunyuan Sect?"

Meng Sihai quickly announced the news they collected and then said: "I didn't expect that he would dare to rush out of the Nether Gate Mine for a sneak attack!"

"What are you waiting for? A little true disciple who really thinks he is a martial arts genius who has ever met once in a century will not take everyone in our Nine Palace Sword Sect seriously? We lead the team with the divine realm and divide it into teams to conduct a carpet-style search! Activate all drones, then transfer the satellites to the ground, and even dig three feet into it to pull him out!"

Leng Hongtu Dao.

"The team led by the Divine Realm... I'm afraid it won't work... Lu Lianxiao's strength is not weak."

"What's the meaning?"

"When I learned that the person who was in charge of the ancient magic poison was actually a small disciple of Lu Lianxiao, Lord Shangzhen planned to sneak into the Netherworld Gate mine with the possession technique to capture and kill him... As a result, the person he possessed was killed by Lu Lianxiao..."

"The technique of possession!?"

As the head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, Leng Hongtu understands the power and weirdness of possession techniques very well.

Especially...

The possession technique used by a Void Realm of Shangzhen!

"How is it possible!? Lord Shangzhen is possessed, even a blood-changing martial artist can burst out with combat power that is not inferior to the overlord of the Divine Realm... Could it be that he possessed a mortal!?"

"A Condensing Gang!"

Meng Sihai said heavily: "A disciple of the Ninggang-level true teaching of Hunyuan Sect!"

"The true teaching of Ninggang level... With the power of Master Shangzhen's possession technique, the combat power that this disciple can burst out is definitely not a weak person in the divine realm. He can't kill a disciple Lu Lianxiao!? He... has broken through the divine realm!?"

"I don't know the specific details, but Lord Shangzhen was broken and mentally injured. He had to leave Hunyuan Sect for a while and went to Tianhai City to cultivate... And Lu Lianxiao is so amazing... For safety reasons, it is best for Lord Fu Xi to take action personally to ensure that there is no accident."

Meng Sihai Road.

His words changed Leng Hongtu's face.

Shang Town...

He actually left Hunyuan Sect and returned to Tianhai City!?

Although Tianhai City is under the Lingyun Mountains, Shang Town left him quietly without knowing it...

In particular, Shang Zhen obviously had a secret fight with Hunyuan Sect, and successfully investigated that the person who mastered the ancient strange poison was Lu Lianxiao. He even wanted to use the possession technique to capture Lu Lianxiao alive and forced him to find out the ancient strange poison in his hand.

If it weren't for Lu Lianxiao's strength beyond Shangzhen's expectations, I'm afraid now...

The ancient magic poison has fallen into the hands of Shang Town.

"He's here, he's here!"

At this time, a panic scream suddenly came from the increasingly gathering crowd!

"Junior Brother Liu! Junior Brother Liu!?"

"He poisoned nearby! This method is exactly the same as in the Nether Gate Mine! He poisoned nearby!"

"Die! Junior Brother Zhang died. He was fine the previous second, but the next second he vomited blood and died, as if he was under an invisible attack..."

In Taiyi Square, panic spread at an extremely fast speed.

However, if someone noticed it carefully, he would find that the latter group of dead people were basically blood exchanges and selves martial artists who had never condensed their genitals.

Most of them are even smearing martial artists.

But at this moment, people were panic, and everyone was on guard against all sides in horror, and no one noticed this detail at all.

"Lu Lianxiao!"

Leng Hongtu's face was extremely gloomy. He suddenly redirected his body and stood on the stone tablet where the Hunyuan List of Taiyi Square was originally located. He looked down with his eyes like lightning and kept shooting around: "Lu Lianxiao! I know it's you, get out for me!"

only……

This shouting naturally received no response.

No!

Not without it.

A martial artist who was dozens of meters beside Leng Hongtu suddenly opened his eyes wide, screamed, vomited blood and fell down, struggling in pain for a moment, and soon disappeared.

Feeling the passing of life in this disciple's disciple, Leng Hongtu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Slap in the face!

This is a complete slap in the face.

Killing their disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect in front of him, the head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, isn’t this a slap in the face?

"Get out! What's the skill of hiding your head and showing your tail? If you have the will, get out for me!"

Leng Hongtu roared angrily.

Beside him, Leng Wuyue's spiritual perception in the realm of refining the gods was even more inspired.

but……

On the one hand, Lu Lianxiao's innate Taoist body is in line with the nature of the world, and his whole body is like a part of the movement of all things, and his breath is perfectly concealed. Secondly, Lu Lianxiao did not directly target the divine masters such as Leng Wuyue and Leng Hongtu. In this case, even if they stimulated their spiritual perception to the extreme, they still could not detect where Lu Lianxiao was.

on the contrary……

The disciple died in less than a few breaths, and another disciple shouted in pain, covering his heart tightly and fell in the square.

The disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect were panicked after experiencing the scene of the Nether Gate Mine Cave and were seriously tired of fighting. If it weren't for the victory, they would have even been unable to control themselves from secretly running away.

At present, even the sect leader and the elders were helpless, and could only wait for death to come to them. The fear that finally crushed the last trace of will in their hearts.

When the third martial artist died in front of all the disciples, and Leng Hongtu, Leng Wuyue, Zhang Wannian, Zhou Yiming and others could only roar in a rage, the disciples gathered in the square quickly collapsed.
To be continued...