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Chapter 148 News
Tongtian Peak, the sea of ​​clouds.

An atmosphere of grief permeated the entire square, and the disciples of Qingyun Qimai, all with mournful faces, put away the corpses of their relatives and friends and prepared to take them back to Haosheng for burial.

As for those of the Demon Cult, they were piled up in a chaotic corner, surrounded by firewood, and all of them were turned into ashes under the burning fire, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The six of Guo Yu didn't delay, they simply packed up and saluted, and they came to the sea of ​​clouds hand in hand, and saw the sadness and desolation of the audience.

Xiao Yicai was wearing a dark green Taoist robe somewhat similar to Daoxuan Daoxuan, looked towards the square, and sighed softly: "Hey, brothers and sisters, let's go."

"En." Guo Yu and the other five nodded, and flew down Qingyun Mountain with Yujian back and forth.

Several people are all of the generation with profound Taoism, and even Lin Jingyu, who has a little shallow cultivation base, now has the realm of the sixth level of Yuqing.

Yu Jian's speed was naturally much faster than ordinary disciples, and it didn't take long to arrive at a village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The mountain village is not big, only dozens of thatched houses, standing neatly in three rows on the hillside.

But at this moment, the village was in a mess and bleak, with bloody corpses all over the road, blood flowing like a river, and the stench was pungent, making several people frown.

Xiao Yicai's complexion changed, and he said: "The people of the Demon Cult are really insane, they don't even spare these ordinary villagers."

Guo Yu and the other five standing side by side with him also looked very ugly, especially Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, it seemed that because of this, they remembered the tragedy when they were young, and strong evil spirit rose in their eyes.

Guo Yu glanced around the ground of the village, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother Xiao, the blood here hasn't dried up yet. It seems that the perpetrators of the Demon Cult left not long ago."

Xiao Yicai's eyes flashed brightly, he stared sideways at a few people, and said: "Junior Brother Guo is right, the people from the Demon Cult should not have gone far, let's go around and look around, I think we will definitely find their traces."

Guo Yu and the others guessed right. After a little searching, they found the figures of more than a dozen Demon Cult disciples in the woods twenty miles to the west. They could clearly feel the blood on their bodies from a long distance Evil spirit.

After observing for a while, he found that there were only these people around, so Xiao Yi immediately said: "Junior Brother Guo, the two of us go around to the front, encircle with the four younger brothers and sisters, and leave all the disciples of the Demon Sect behind."

"Okay, just do what Senior Brother Xiao said."

Guo Yu signaled to Zhang Xiaofan and the others, and then he and Xiao Yicai plunged into the woods diagonally from left to right, walked half a circle each, and came to the front side of the Demon Cult crowd, quietly laying in ambush.

After a while, these more than a dozen members of the Devil's Cult reappeared in the eyes of the two, and Zhang Xiaofan and the others also accelerated their speed and quickly caught up from behind.

"Brother, let me tell you, we should have done this a long time ago. These ants are all Qingyun dog thieves. Why keep them?"

"Yeah, it's still the eldest brother who is wise. Before leaving, let the brothers have a good time killing and let the bad breath out of their mouths."

At this time, almost all of these people were smiling viciously and telling their pride to the leader. It was obvious that they were responsible for the tragedy in that mountain village.

Hearing this, Guo Yu and the others became even more angry, and after Xiao Yicai gave the order to "do it", the six of them directly and simultaneously ordered the magic weapons in their hands to form a triangle and suddenly rushed up.

In an instant, the forest was surrounded by light and energy, and the magic weapons of the six people aroused a tidal wave, instantly submerging the dozen or so people.

Before they could even scream, seven or eight people were already dead, and almost everyone was seriously injured, lying on the ground moaning lowly, exhaling more air than inhaling.

Only the leader, a young man in his early thirties, was in better condition. He bent over and covered his chest, with a mouthful of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, bent over and gasping for breath.

Xiao Yicai walked up to this person, pointed the Seven Star Sword straight at his neck, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Tell me, which sect do you belong to?"

Looking at the gleaming Seven Star Sword, the man showed endless fear on his face, but his mouth was very firm, and he said: "You are a righteous thief, you can kill or cut as you like, but you want the old man to reveal the news? Dreaming."

"Hehe." Xiao Yicai saw his sternness, and said with a sneer, "I advise you to tell us honestly, maybe you can die happily, otherwise, hehe..."

As he spoke, the Seven-Star Sword he held tightly in his hand suddenly glowed brightly. The sharp sword energy pierced the skin of the man's neck, and bright red blood oozed out.

"Ah!" The man yelled in shock, and he immediately froze, saying, "Don't, don't, I said, we are all members of the Ghost King Sect."

"Ghost King Sect!" Guo Yu and the six quickly looked at each other, before Xiao Yi asked: "Then why are there only you guys now, and where are the rest of the Ghost King Sect?"

"The suzerain led the brigade to evacuate in the early morning, leaving only a small number of us here to deal with the aftermath."

"Take care of the aftermath!" Lin Jingyu's face was ashen, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Is this how your ghost king sect dealt with the aftermath?"

"This..." The man became more and more frightened, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

"Jing Yu." On the contrary, Zhang Xiaofan had calmed down at this time, stood beside Lin Jingyu, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Xiaofan, I'm fine." Lin Jingyu took a few deep breaths before his emotions gradually stabilized.

Xiao Yicai glanced at the two of them, and continued to ask: "What about the people from Wandu Sect, Hehuan Sect, and the other three major sects of Changshengtang, who also left together?"

The man said honestly: "They left earlier than our ghost king sect. As soon as they got off Qingyun Mountain, they rushed to the southwest and returned to their respective residences under the leadership of the three sect masters."

Xiao Yicai nodded, and said: "Then how about the casualties of the four major sects of your Demon Cult?"

The man showed hesitation, but he glanced at the Seven Star Sword tightly resting on his neck, and finally had to obediently answer Xiao Yicai's question, allowing the six people to understand the post-war situation of the four sects of the Demon Cult.

This attack on Qingyunmen, because Yuyangzi was in charge, so Changshengtang suffered the most heavy losses, more than a dozen masters almost lost their lives, and most of the disciples died.

The situation of Ghost King Sect and Wan Du Sect is slightly better, but they also lost nearly [-]% of their personnel, and hundreds of disciples stayed on Qingyun Mountain forever.

As for the Acacia faction, they have preserved their strength the best, with less than [-]% lost. However, the Acacia faction was originally the one with the smallest number among the four sects of the Demon Sect, and the remaining strength at this moment is slightly weaker than the Wandu sect and the ghost king sect. .

After listening to this person's narration, Xiao Yicai spat out the energy of the Seven Star Excalibur, and the little leader of the Ghost King Sect had his throat cut and fell to the ground dead.

Guo Yu and the others also made a few "swipes" and followed closely behind, killing the seriously injured and dying Ghost King Sect disciples.

Judging from their massacre of the villagers, the dozen or so disciples of the Ghost King Sect were all cruel and easy to kill. If it wasn't for questioning, they would have been the souls of Guo Yu and others' swords.

After taking care of these people, Xiao Yicai focused his eyes on Guo Yu and the other five, and said in a deep voice: "Several juniors and sisters, this person's words should be true. It seems that the four major sects of the Demon Sect have already evacuated. Do you think we will take over?" What should I do when I come down?"

(End of this chapter)