At the beginning, the empress ordered death, and 100,000 dragon riders circled Chang'an

Xu Chu and others successfully restrained more than a dozen elders of the Sword-Asking Sect.

Ling Yunfeng, a Saint Realm expert, did not attack Xu Chu and others.

Instead, he passed everyone and headed straight for Lu Yuan!

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Lu Yuan had already instructed not to let the Dragon Cavalry Army stop him.

Therefore.

Ling Yunfeng easily rushed to Lu Yuan's side!

"Little thief! Go to hell!"

Ling Yunfeng waved the long sword in his hand, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

In his expectation.

The next second, the long sword in his hand would cut Lu Yuan's throat!

Then.

The head fell to the ground!

But when Ling Yunfeng looked at Lu Yuan and wanted to find fear on his face.

His heart suddenly jumped.

Because.

At this time, Lu Yuan's face was not only not afraid, but even had a smile.

A very strange smile!

"Not good!"

Looking at Lu Yuan's playful eyes, Ling Yunfeng suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, locking himself!

He wanted to withdraw immediately!

"Li Sandao! Yuan Zuozong! Now!"

At this time, Lu Yuan suddenly shouted.

Boom!

Before Ling Yunfeng could react, he saw the two ordinary soldiers beside Lu Yuan suddenly jumped up!

"Kill!"

Yuan Zuozong held a spear in his hand and shouted.

The spear in his hand was as flexible as a snake, following like a shadow, and stabbed Ling Yunfeng's shoulder!

Puff!

Before Ling Yunfeng could react, his shoulder was directly pierced by the spear!

Li Sandao did not hesitate and directly used his killer move!

"Three Killing Swords - the third sword, Jueying!"

Li Sandao shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand instantly burst into an extremely bright light!

With one sword, even the void on the sword path was distorted!

With a "swish", Ling Yunfeng's abdomen was directly cut open, and bright red blood immediately spurted out!

The wound was so deep that you could even vaguely see the intestines wriggling in your stomach!

"Retreat!"

Facing the sudden attack of Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong, Ling Yunfeng's face changed wildly.

Enduring the severe pain of the two wounds, he instantly flew back more than ten meters away.

While retreating, he kept taking out various healing pills from the space ring and stuffed them into his mouth desperately.

"What a pity."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan shook his head regretfully.

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong concealed their sneak attacks, but they didn't kill Ling Yunfeng on the spot.

Sure enough.

At the level of Martial Saint, it is still not so easy to fall!

"Escape!"

The seriously injured Ling Yunfeng was very decisive. He immediately stepped on his spiritual sword and turned around to escape!

The speed was so fast that it even drew a stream of light in the sky!

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong wanted to chase them, but Xu Chu and others beside them were almost unable to hold on!

After all.

The six of them were facing more than a dozen cultivators of the same realm!

At this time.

Yu Xiang, who had the weakest cultivation, had already begun to show injuries!

"Forget it, let's help Xu Zhu and others to solve the current troubles first."

Yuan Zuozong sighed with regret.

Although he was confident that he could catch up and then kill the other party.

But that would take time.

At this time, Xu Chu and the other six were almost unable to hold on!

Then.

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong directly joined the battle.

Two martial saints fighting a group of semi-saints was just like a father beating his son!

One sword and one gun, no one could resist!

In the high-level battlefield, Wenjian Sect had no resistance and was directly punished by the two martial saints!

And in the ordinary battlefield, it was a one-sided massacre!

The Dragon Riders' tyrannical cavalrymen trampled on all the peaks of the Sword-Asking Sect Mountain, leaving no one alive!

Even if there were one or two masters who fought hard.

They were directly killed by the ghostly shadow guards!

The Sword-Asking Sect, which was originally a beautiful place for cultivation, was now filled with smoke and corpses everywhere!

It was like a purgatory on earth!

Even the mountain stream that flowed to the foot of the mountain had been dyed red by blood!

Finally!

After half an incense stick of time, the system's voice sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.

[Ding! The host's subordinates killed thirteen semi-saints, thirty-two martial masters, four hundred and seventy-six martial emperors... 73,000 warriors, and obtained 15.76 million luck points! ]

[Ding! The host's martial saints killed twelve semi-saints, greatly reducing the luck points obtained! 】

"It's actually over 10 million luck points!"

After hearing the system's report, Lu Yuan showed a hint of joy on his face!

If it weren't for Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong who killed 12 semi-saints.

Wouldn't his luck points have exceeded 20 million?

"It seems that next time, I have to let Yuan Zuozong and the others do as little as possible."

Lu Yuan rubbed his chin and said regretfully.

This system is too dark.

The kills caused by the huge difference in realm have reduced the luck value too much!

Lu Yuan had also asked the system before.

Can you believe that it can directly reduce 90%?

"But this Wenjian Sect is worthy of being the first sect in Da Zhou, and its strength is strong!"

"If you add the 300 Wuzong and 6 semi-saints killed by Li Sandao before."

"The number of masters in this Wenjian Sect is even stronger than my men! "

Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

All the masters under his command combined are not as many as the masters of the Sword Sect.

If he didn't have two martial saints on his side.

Maybe he would be the loser in the end!

However.

Looking at the 16 million luck points in his account.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, killing and arson can bring a golden belt!

The income from slaughtering a large sect is almost equal to the hundreds of thousands of troops he had destroyed before!

"Ten million luck points, another emperor-level lottery!"

Lu Yuan smiled excitedly.

The last emperor-level lottery increased the strength of the Dragon Cavalry by a large level!

This time, the things shouldn't be too bad!

Just when Lu Yuan summoned the system and prepared to draw an emperor-level lottery.

At this time, a shadow guard suddenly emerged from Lu Yuan's shadow.

"Report to the master, most of the enemies in the Sword Sect have been cleared! ”

“All the escapees should be hunted down and killed!”

“Now there is only a canyon in the back mountain of the Sword-asking Sect that has not been breached, and some remnants of the Sword-asking Sect are hiding in it.”

“We have previously tracked down the Sword-asking Sect leader Ling Yunfeng, who escaped to this canyon after being injured.”

“Our leader Ying Mo ordered me to come and ask for instructions on what to do next, whether to directly break into the canyon?”

Hearing this, Lu Yuan frowned.

Canyon?

It seems that according to the information obtained by Xiyu before.

It seems that there is an ancestor in the Sword-asking Sect who is in seclusion and has the peak cultivation of a martial saint?

“Your leader did the right thing.”

“If you encounter such a potentially dangerous situation, you must report it in time and do not act without authorization!”

Lu Yuan turned around and said to Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong:

“Let’s go, let’s go to that canyon and take a look. "

"If the old man of the Sword Sect is still alive..."

A cold light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.

He always behaves in a way that leaves no roots behind!

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