The Soul-Devouring Sect, the back mountain, in a quiet villa.

An old man lies under a locust tree with his eyes closed, and his right hand occasionally scatters of black lights.

Not far away, a young man was fighting fiercely with several puppets. Whenever he had the upper hand, he would be interrupted by the sudden black light. After dodging, he would almost be injured by the puppet.

The battle continued until outsiders broke in.

"Brother Huo, the Russians are dead..."

"It was killed by someone under Songze."

The person who came was the three people who were injured by the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect.

Zhao Huohuo flashed away from the puppet attack and walked out of the formation, exuding a terrifying aura, "How could he get involved with the people of the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect?"

The words were low and solemn, as if they were about to kill someone the next moment.

The three of them made a statement in their words.

Finally, the leader spoke timidly: "Although the person who killed the Russians is dead, he must have been subject to Songze's will to dare to do so."

"Brother Huo, now only your strength can deal with the dog thief Songze."

"Brother Huo, I want to avenge the Russians and let the dog thief in Songze taste the feeling of being cut off from his hands."

Zhao Huohuo's face was extremely cold, and he suddenly slapped at the three of them.

He pulled all three of them to the ground, and a cold voice slowly rang: "Although the people of the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect should die, but the three of you deserve to die. If you don't go to so many gambling shops, they just chose their Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect's assets. It would be fine if you can't help but be addicted to gambling, but you still have to take the Russians with you."

The three of them were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat and replied timidly: "Aren't we thinking that we are going to bet anyway, so it's more exciting to win the resources of their Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect?"

"Who knows how they suddenly realized our identities and came to this publication to frame us in avenge private revenge."

Zhao Huohuo stopped speaking and came to the locust tree with a calm face, "Teacher, I want to kill the Songze and avenge the Russians."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his dark eyes, "Although your cultivation is not below that Songze, he can easily pull and avoid your attack with the magical wings step, and you can't kill him with the bat-wing dart alone!"

"We must try it!" Zhao Huohuo's eyes were extremely firm. "I was seriously injured and dying. It was the Russian who dragged me back. This kind of kindness needs to be repaid!"

When the old man heard the words, he was about to scold him, but suddenly he looked into the distance.

"Have me honestly, I'm not allowed to go anywhere!"

After leaving this sentence coldly, he flashed away from the courtyard.

...

"Old Hu, the sect has had a lot of opinions about you recently."

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Sect said in a dilemma: "The boy you brought back has become a climate now. If you don't want to come forward, let him do something for the sect? It's also easy to block those people's mouths."

Seeing the old man in front of him silent.

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Sect sighed helplessly, "Not to mention that you have kindness to me, I can't do anything to you just with your strength. I promised you won't force you to do things. If it really doesn't work, go back and beat those old guys and let them know that your problems are not easy to mess with, so that my ears can be much more purified."

Seeing that the old man still said nothing.

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Sect suddenly thought of something and said, "After so many years, you are still the same. When you encounter a topic you don't want to respond, you won't say anything. But what I said below is that you will definitely be interested. Just a few days ago, the Ghost Sect re-established and has returned to Qingqiu Mountain."

The old man suddenly raised his head, and his turbid eyes shone with an unspeakable solemn and cold feeling.

"Who gave them the courage?" The old man's hoarse voice was filled with anger, "Who is the leader?"

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Sect responded: "There are rumors that the people sent by the Holy Sect and the General Prison jointly selected... to be detrimental to our Ghost Domain."

"Absolutely impossible!" The old man resolutely interrupted, "There is a fairy girl in the Ghost Sect. No matter how help is, he will not allow an irrelevant person to be the leader! Unless..."

The old man paused, his expression seemed extremely complicated: "I want to take a look."

The leader of the Soul-Devouring Sect seemed to have expected this result and said, "When you go to Qingqiu Mountain, you will pass through the Qiankun Palace. Lao Hu, you should either help you knock on them, and send me a message."

The old man replied and returned to the courtyard, but found that there was no one left, and his face suddenly turned dark.

...

Outside the Qiankun Palace.

Rumbled—

As several green soul fires fell, the mountain gate formation of Qiankun Palace was easily blasted out.

Lu Feng and Hu Xianxian walked in. As soon as the guards guarding the hall stepped forward to stop them, they were bombarded out.

Many members of the Qiankun Palace, who were discussing major events in the main hall, heard the news and immediately looked at the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect and others in the hall with dissatisfaction.

"I think it's true that you are forcing me to break into the Qiankun Palace under the guise of holding the Xuehe Sect accountable?"

The elder who represented the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect immediately looked shaking and said, "The movement outside was not arranged by my Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect, and my sect would not dare to break in so rashly. It's not certain... it was the Xuehe Sect who came to the door."

When the people in Qiankun Palace heard the words, their faces turned pale, "Go out and take a look."

For a time, almost all the core combat forces of Qiankun Palace gathered on the outer square, facing Lu Feng and Hu Xianxian.

Regarding this.

Lu Feng and the others looked very calm and there was no big ups and downs.

on the contrary.

Lu Feng pretended to be arrogant and pointed to the atmosphere of the decorative lights in Qiankun Palace, and laughed jokingly: "It seems that our Xuehe Sect is coming at the right time. Is this a great joy to catch up with which hall master?"

"Now it will be the great day for the Lord of the Palace!" An old man over 50 years old stood up and stroked the white Changhu and warned: "If you Xuehe Sect come to congratulate you, then you should prepare a gift for your congratulations. How could you be empty-handed?"

Hu Xianxian spat softly next to Lu Feng: "This old man is still married at such an old age. I don't know which woman has been targeted by him again. It's so pitiful."

"Don't worry, he won't get married!"

After Lu Feng Leng Ao left a sentence, he threw out a coffin from the utensil and shouted loudly: "Old thing, this is the gift from my Xuehe Sect!"

"It's too much!" The Lord of Qiankun Palace waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Catch them!"

Several old men next to him took action one after another, and raised their hands and shot them quickly.

This scene immediately made Lu Feng's pupils shrink.

Pole Stars Detachment!?

‘What happened in Qukan!’

This thought flashed through Lu Feng's mind subconsciously, and several blood darts in his hand threw them towards the jade beads, easily shattering all the jade beads into powder.

When you want to ask about Qukan.

A familiar shout and scolding came from not far behind him: "Bold thief, how dare you pretend to be my Xuehe Sect and do whatever you want!"

Lu Feng was stunned. His provocation to send the coffin was a temporary idea. It was a matter of being decided by pedestrians on the road. He never thought that the people from the Xuehe Sect would come here too.

It is time to use the Blood Dart as a basis and slander the other party in a counterfeit way.

When he turned around, he saw that the person who came was Yue Yanxia, ​​and he couldn't help but sneer: "You said you are from the Xuehe Sect? Why haven't you seen him before?"

Yue Yan shouted angrily: "I am a new guest, you are a fake guy, you are not aware of it!"

"Oh?" Lu Feng smiled contemptuously, "When will the dogs around the young master of the dignified Holy Sect come to get involved in the Ghost Domain?"

Yue Yan's pupils shrank and he said in surprise: "Who are you? How could you know my identity?"

I once wondered if I had been betrayed by the Sect Master of Xuehe Sect?

"Are you not asking for advice?" Lu Feng shouted angrily: "What is your Holy Sect's idea of ​​undertaking the name of Xuehe Sect?"

Yue Yan was furious. He just heard about the matter between the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect and the Soul-Devouring Sect, and wanted to tell Qiankun Palace in advance that someone had faked things and should not be used by others.

Unexpectedly, he met the mastermind behind the scenes, which saved him a lot of trouble and just refined it.

At that moment, he took action directly, and several fierce blade palms slashed towards Lu Feng.

"I want to see if there are people or ghosts under your mask!"

Lu Feng signaled Hu Xianxian, who rushed straight away and fought with Yue Yan.

Although Lu Feng has the strength to deal with Yue Yan and has many means, he is not afraid of being recognized by his identity, but he has more important things to do now.

He looked at the Qiankun Palace, "You are very exquisite in your hidden weapon techniques. How about honoring me, Xuehe Sect?"

The Lord of Qiankun Palace immediately sneered and scolded: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lu Feng originally wanted to clamor and kill a few people and leave to achieve the goal of smearing the Blood River Sect.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not good enough. We need to find out what happened to Qukan?

How could he reveal all this secret technique that would never be circulated?

Could it be that something happened?

As both sides began to fight fiercely.

Outside the gate of Qiankun Palace.

The team of the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect led by Songze was just about to go up the mountain to meet with the elders, but was suddenly intercepted by Zhao Huohuo who was rushing into the air.

"Stop it!"

Zhao Huohuo gasped after landing. He first went to the territory of the Fantasy Itachi Immortal Sect. He heard that Songze left and came to Qiankun Palace, and then turned back to chase after him. After all the running trips, it was already very expensive.
To be continued...