In Qingcheng sect, the lights are bright and there are countless disciples patrolling. Everyone is like a great enemy and vigilantly checks every corner.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two figures quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests of Qingcheng, like ghosts. In the blink of an eye, they entered the Qingcheng sect.

As soon as they appeared, mu zhantian and the three elders noticed it.

"Who?"

Four figures flew out from four directions and came to the Qingcheng sect square. They looked at the two figures on the roof of the Qingcheng sect hall.

Mu zhantian's four people have vaguely guessed who the two people hidden in the dark are.

"Hell."

Only the underground government would rush into their Qingcheng sect so recklessly.

With the appearance of the two figures, there were bursts of singing between heaven and earth.

"When darkness comes, ghosts and gods come out, and the bones of all living creatures in the world wither."

"All the evils of the night are killed, casting me a ghost of hell."

When the singing fell, a magnificent sword fell from the sky and burst into the crowd of Qingcheng sect disciples.

"Ah...!"

Countless screams sounded. In the blink of an eye, more than ten disciples of Qingcheng sect were killed.

Seeing the disciple who died miserably in an instant, the four people of Mu zhantian showed their desire to split.

Boom!!!

With the falling of sword Qi, another giant golden fist condensed with true Qi also fell from the air.

"Do it."

Mu zhantian and the four quickly flew up and joined hands to kill the empress and the absolute God.

Mu zhantian and others wanted to see if they could delay for a while and have a good talk with the people in the hell to see if they could make things smaller. After all, they had no bottom in their hearts to let them fight with the people in the hell.

But now I can see that the people in the hell began to slaughter his sect disciples without saying a word. The four people of Mu zhantian can only bite the bullet.

"Whoosh...!"

The four people of Mu zhantian surrounded the Houtu two people in the middle. Mu zhantian said with an ugly look: "two adults, how did our Qingcheng sect offend the underground government? Can you tell me? If it's not a big event, our Qingcheng sect is willing to make amends."

"Oh? That means that if it's a big deal, you won't make amends?"

Houtu said jokingly.

Mu zhantian choked by the words of the empress. In fact, it's strange that mu zhantian thought too much. His idea is that if it's a big event, it's impossible for the underground government to let them go. Therefore, if it's a big event, they are not ready to humiliate themselves. They'd better work hard with the underground government to say that sentence.

"Two for one?"

Jue Wushen glanced at mu zhantian four people lightly.

Houtu smiled, "why? Do you still want to beat four?"

The absolute godless eyes behind the horse mask brightened, "it's not impossible."

"Giggle, OK, then the palace will sit and watch the performance of horse face enchanting envoy."

Houtu said, moved and flew out of the battle circle.

"Kill me."

After hearing Houtu and Jue Wushen's words, mu zhantian almost fainted.

Yes? How strong are you in the underworld? You can't beat the four of us alone at the same level. Do you really think that all the people of Qingcheng sect are soft persimmons?

"Boom!!!"

Mu zhantian flew up and was about to stop to the backland. He couldn't watch the backland kill the disciples of Qingcheng sect. Therefore, although Jue Wushen was arrogant, he held back and didn't siege Jue Wushen with three Qingcheng elders angrily.

Unfortunately, he did not want to besiege Jue Wushen, but Jue Wushen was not ready to let him go.

A powerful golden fist shadow flew up from below and flew straight towards the muzhan sky flying in the air.

"What?"

The God of muzhan suddenly changed. Just as he rushed to the back land, the other three elders also started to attack him, but the absolute God had no defense at all, but took the lead in attacking him.

Does Jue Wushen want to die with him?

Because of the absolute absence of God's obstruction, muzhantian was forced to stop, and Houtu had calmly withdrawn from the siege of muzhantian.

Boom!!!

In an instant, the roof of the main hall of Qingcheng sect was blown to pieces, bricks and tiles were scattered everywhere, and a terrible ripple spread around.

"Dead?"

Mu zhantian and the three elders looked at the potholes on the roof of the hall.

"Ha ha, a bunch of wine bags and rice bags. Is that your strength?"

With a wild laugh, the roof burst, and a golden figure rushed out of the hall.

"Kill fist!"

As soon as Jue Wushen rushed out, he punched one of the elders.

The fist was shining, domineering and awe inspiring.

A golden fist shadow blasted fiercely at the elder.

The elder didn't hurry to avoid. He could only turn his Qi and resist hard.

Bang!!!

The elder's figure flew out of the house and smashed into the hall from the roof.

"What?"

When mu zhantian saw that there was no God, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Are all the people in this hell monsters?

Three people at the same level hit with all their strength and didn't get any damage. How strong is this horizontal Kung Fu practice?

However, this is not the time for the three of Mu zhantian to hesitate. After no God attacked the elder, mu zhantian also began to attack.

In an instant, three majestic attacks attacked the absolute being.

Jue Wushen's whole body is full of war, and his momentum is like a rainbow. The immortal golden body covers his whole body, and a golden shield appears on Jue Wushen's body surface.

Just falling from the air, Jue Wushen punched the three of Mu zhantian again.

This fist is more powerful and domineering than the one just now. Even the space is trembling.

The three of Mu zhantian resisted Jue Wushen's killing fist together, but they also retreated again and again by the impact.

At this time, the elder of Qingcheng sect who was hit by no God rushed out of the hall.

The elder had a trace of blood on his mouth and his hair was scattered and very embarrassed.

"Old three, are you okay?"

An old man with gray hair frowned and asked.

"It's all right. I can insist. The horse face of the underground is very strong. Be careful."

Among the four people of Mu zhantian, only he knows how strong Jue Wushen's attack is, because he is the only one who directly resists Jue Wushen's fist.

"Ha ha, it's all right now. It'll be all right soon."

"He's taking my punch."

Absolutely no God gains power and does not forgive others. He blows out again.

"Kill the heart."

One of the three wonders of killing boxing.

Under the suppression of absolute godlessness, the four people of Mu zhantian couldn't fight back at all, but could only defend passively.

If the four don't work together, they can't completely resist the attack of the next absolute being.

Boom!!!

Mu zhantian's attack and Jue Wushen's heart killing fist collided fiercely.

Five attacks collided, and suddenly an explosion sounded through the sky.

The powerful real Qi wave burst out, the whole hall collapsed, and an invisible ripple scattered around.

Where the ripple passed, houses collapsed, and some disciples of Qingcheng sect who could not dodge were broken by the ripple.

......

When the war of Qingcheng sect broke out, Gao Jianli put an ancient Qin in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang put his palm gently on the Guqin.

Dong! With a sound of, a piano sound sounded.

Then a music mixed with war and murder was played slowly by Shen Lang.

The sound of the piano suddenly spread all over the castle peak city. Both martial artists and civilians suddenly woke up and began to listen.

In the sound of the piano, those who are not strong in mind can't help but want to kill.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.

Shen Lang's mouth bends, and his hand moves faster and faster.

With the excitement of Qu Le, the war on Qingcheng Mountain became more intense.

This song was created by Shen Lang himself. It has the skills of Tianlong Bayin. Combined with Shen Lang's alien soul, it has created a Jianghu song, which starts from endless killing.

It's called "soul song"