As the only ownerless place, sanggui city has strongholds for all the seven sects.

Five ghost sect and flying corpse sect are no exception.

Li Xin'er asked the sisters to divide their soldiers in two ways. He personally took a team of people and sounded the stronghold of the flying corpse cult.

When the door opened, a white disciple with a coffin on his back said, "people from the heart demon Valley?"

Li Xin'er smiled and gave him a wink and said, "yes, senior brother."

The disciple in white didn't realize that he had been enchanted. Unconsciously, he relaxed his vigilance and said with a smile: "younger martial sister, why are you here?"

Li xiner bit her red lips and said, "I want to borrow something from senior brother."

"What?"

"Hee hee, in fact, it's nothing. It's just to borrow senior brother's head."

Wave the long knife.

A huge head rose into the sky, and the blood dyed half of the gate of the stronghold red.

Li Xin'er wiped the blood from his face and said in a harsh voice, "I've killed the most powerful. The rest are not worried. Rush in and grab the head!"

Wow.

The woman of the heart demon Valley flashed into the stronghold, and a fierce fight sounded in the stronghold.

After a joss stick of Kung Fu.

The last disciple of flying corpse sect fell to the ground seriously, and the war corpse painstakingly cultivated was also torn apart.

The woman in the heart demon valley was not in a hurry to kill him, but was cutting off his head. Not only the dead, but also the head of Lien Chan's corpse.

"You... You..." the only survivor was wide eyed. "Do you want to start the war between heart demon Valley and flying corpse cult?"

Li Xin'er's slender palm touched his face and said with a smile, "you know, your head is worth 30 bottles of magic pills."

"What did you say?" the survivor was stunned.

"There is no grudge between the heart demon Valley and the flying corpse sect, but someone offered a reward. He would pay a lot for cutting off the heads of the flying corpse sect and the disciples of the five ghost sect."

Li xiner smiled and waved to cut off the last head.

After cleaning the battlefield, Li xiner and his sisters walked out of the stronghold with a smile and found that many monks were surrounded outside, all with bad faces and greedy eyes.

Li Xin'er waved his red robe and came out with a strong momentum.

"I have eaten this stronghold in Xinmo valley. I'd better ask all Taoist friends to find it elsewhere."

People's eyes twinkled and finally reluctantly dispersed.

As for the five ghost gate stronghold of sanggui City, it was a big scuffle.

Not only the disciples of Xinmo valley are killing people, but also the divine medicine sect and many scattered practitioners are acting together.

The people of the five ghost sect didn't know anything. They saw a large number of people rush into the stronghold and kill people when they meet. Killing doesn't count. They have to cut their heads.

The immortal devil war ten thousand years ago was never so cruel.

In a short time, the stronghold of the two main gates in sanggui city was slaughtered, and no one escaped.

People happily carried their heads and poured into the gate of the fairy bar.

Wang Po guarded the door and checked the authenticity of each head.

Those who pass the inspection will be taken to the treasure house by Lv Bu to choose something equivalent to the head, whether it is pills or materials, or natural materials and earth treasures, optional!

The door of the treasure house was so open that every visitor was stunned by the massive wealth inside.

It's not easy for Wang to sit in the treasure house and frighten all the petty people!

The friar came with his head, went to the treasure house to pick things, and then left. A set of processes came down, just like a dream.

Zheng Feiyue sat in the yard and looked leisurely at the people coming and going. On his left hand, there were more and more heads, holding a teapot in his right hand and humming a tune in his mouth.

"Looking at the details, Qin Xianglian, 32, sued the emperor's son-in-law, deceived the king, deceived the emperor, and repented to get married..."

A play ended.

When Li Xin'er came back, he was covered with the smell of blood. He threw a head of the five ghost sect in the middle of returning to emptiness, smiled and said, "the last one, mulberry ghost town has been killed."

Zheng Feiyue waved and lengthened his voice and said, "enjoy ~"

Furnace city.

The massacre is also going on, but it is only reserved by the people of Shenyao sect.

The people in the field looked at the usually gentle disciples of Shenyao sect, but now they were carrying knives all over the street looking for people to kill.

Qian wangsun is the one who leads the team.

The divine medicine sect does not lack pills, but Zheng Feiyue's treasure house is more than pills, including many rare treasures of natural wealth. Even the divine medicine sect is jealous.

In addition, the site of Shenyao sect was selected by two major schools, and the garrison disciples died. This hatred is real.

So

Kill!

As night fell, the blood soaked friar of the divine medicine sect came to King Qian and sun, put on a pile of heads and said, "the divine furnace city is clean, and several people with high accomplishments have run."

"After killing shenlu City, go to Tianling city and Baixiang city. We have more than a dozen cities. Do you see Zheng Feiyue's treasure house? There are many good things for grandson. I'll eat half of his wealth this time!" said Qian wangsun greedily.

"All... All killed?"

The men were frightened. Cleaning up shenlu city can also be interpreted as venting their anger, but if more than a dozen cities were cleaned up, it would be a situation of endless death.

"I ask you, can you stand the temptation of 30 bottles of coagulating magic pills for a person in the refining realm?" asked King Qian sun.

His men smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Qian wangsun sneered: "even the divine medicine school can't stand it. How can others? Zheng Feiyue opened the door of the treasure house to tell us a truth: if you don't kill, some people want to kill!"

His men trembled: "what a poisonous trick!"

Qian wangsun sighed leisurely: "as I said before, it's a pervert. What can't a pervert do? The five ghost sect and flying corpse sect don't do things thoroughly. It's going to be bad luck this time."

"Do we still kill?" asked the man.

"Kill! Why not? The abnormal baby is not a baby? Kill me hard and don't let go of a head." King Qian said fiercely.

King Qian gave orders.

The sixteen cities under the divine medicine sect immediately took action.

For a time, the killing began and the head rolled.

Other cities didn't open the immortal net, so they didn't know about the reward. When they learned that the divine medicine sect was killing, they thought it was the war of the three main gates.

But soon, the heart demon valley also waved a butcher's knife in the cities under its jurisdiction, killing people from the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect.

Then, the evil god sect and the Ming Wang sect also took action.

In addition to the neutral magic weapon sect, several sects seemed to discuss it. Qi Qi waved a butcher's knife to the disciples of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect.

Two days.

The disciples of the two main sects suffered heavy losses. Except for the neutral city of the magic weapon sect and the two main sects' own city, other places became dead.

On the third day, the reward finally spread all over the territory of the seven zongmen.

When people suddenly, they also smack their tongue secretly.

A head starts with 30 bottles of magic pills. It's better to cut off a head than to work hard for more than half a year.

Who can help it?

Who came up with this poison scheme?

Such a cruel hand!