Chapter 20

"Dong!" Two disciples of Wuzhong's mind method were kicked over by Gu Zhong and rolled on the ground for several times, and then they gave out shrill screams.

"Hum, it's just the same with the Baliu school..."

Of course, after the event, Guzhong did not forget to mend the sword. Two powerful Qi came out of the hand of the ancient bell, and hit the heart of the fallen Qinglong mountain disciple with two thumps.

Then the screams stopped. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Shame on you? That's the price of life.

Gu Tang, you want to starve our disciples to death. Today I'll let you taste what it's like to watch the disciples die.

"Ancient clock! You... "

In the inner hall, Gu Tang heard the news and rushed to see his disciples in a pool of blood.

A disciple of the Baliu sect, he said that he should kill?!

Beating a dog depends on its owner.

"Somebody Gu Tang roared and countless disciples of Qinglong mountain emerged from all directions. The ancient bell is surrounded by layers.

Count carefully, the ancient clock is a surprise, there are actually one or two hundred people?!

This NIMA is having fun... Mom, I want to go home.

"Hum, you know you are afraid now. Quickly disband your Cangshan sect and let Lin Xiao and Lin Chen join me in Qinglong mountain. This instruction will spare you from death. "

"If you disband Qinglong mountain, I can spare you from death." The ancient clock is calm on the surface but flustered in the heart.

System, system, can the thick Earth Shield withstand the attack of one or two hundred warriors?

"What did he say? A nine class sect, even let us eight flow sect disband? "

"This man has just come out of some madhouse."

"Yes, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him quickly and hang his head outside the hall, so that all the unworthy sects will see the end of our fight against Qinglongshan."

"Kill him, kill him, avenge the younger martial brothers!"

"Deacon, why don't you let your disciples punish this arrogant person instead?" A burly middle-aged man came out of the crowd.

With the eye of the master's mirror, the ancient bell saw that the cultivation of a man who walked like a bear was seven levels of mental method.

Heart disdain, cut, better than burp fart. Not enough to fight, not enough to fight.

What the ancient headmaster didn't know was that GE PI, who had cultivated eight mental skills at a young age, was already the best gifted disciple of Qinglong mountain.

This is also the reason why Gu Tang hated Guzhong. Originally, he was in a position to win for Lin Xiao. Who would have thought that an ancient clock came out of nowhere on the way.

Not only will Lin Xiao be fooled into Cangshan sect, but also pick up a more talented Lin Chen.

"OK, you can discipline the garbage leader of this nine class sect for me."

"What? Garbage leader of Jiuliu sect? I think you are a garbage deacon of the eighth rate sect. "

"If you have any skills, come here."

Guzhong's sleeves swung, ready for the fight.

Today I am Jiuliu. One day I will take Cangshan to a height you can't look up to.

"Ah ah ~" the stout man with a weight of two hundred pounds pounded at the ancient bell.

"Two elder martial brother, hit him to fly, bump into flesh mud."

"Don't worry, the second elder martial brother's refined steel is invincible. He will definitely smash this boy's chest."

"What? Jinggang invincible super Ding Ding?? Attack... "

I don't care what kind of Dingding attack you have. If you look at the sword, the first snow sword will come out of its scabbard, and the bright and blind white light will be scattered from the ancient bell.

Cover the strong man who is called the second elder martial brother.

At the same time, a chill rose from the hearts of all the people in the field, as if in the ice and snow.

Not good! When the ancient bell pulled out his sword, he had already felt the genuine Qi emanating from the ancient bell body, and had reached the eight fold mental state.

Last time I saw him, he was a normal person! Is it true that you are playing pig and eating tiger? I'll die, too!

After the cultivation promotion, the ancient leader finally no longer felt that the early snow sword was a huge piece of iron. He only felt comfortable waving the sword handle.

"What a strong sword spirit Can the top attack of the second elder martial brother work

"Don't worry. It's a high-level skill to attack the top. Does this kid think he can hold off with a fancy sword?"

"But

"Whew" a sound, dazzling hundred mansions fly out of a huge object. A thump fell on the floor ten meters away. Fixed eyes, flying out of the behemoth turned out to be the second elder martial brother.

The disciples of Qinglong mountain who stood around the ancient bell stepped back in fear to make room for the ancient bell.

The first snow sword is cold, and the whole body is covered with scarlet flesh and blood.

At this time, all the disciples noticed that the second elder martial brother who flew more than ten meters away was covered with deep bloodstains that could be seen inside his chest.It was obviously hurt by the sword Qi of early snow sword. Life and death are unknown.

"Ancient clock! Kill my disciples, you Cangshan sect's disciples don't want to walk out of Qinglong mountain alive! "

Gu Tang's anger at the moment has reached its peak. As an eight stream sect, he was killed three disciples by Jiuliu sect.

Tell me how they can mix in the black mountain city after Qinglong mountain.

"Come on, bring out the disciples of Cangshan sect. In front of the ancient leader, I will kill them one by one. "

Gu Tang did not care about the rules of the black mountain city. Soon, dozens of thin faced disciples were tied with ropes and came out of the hall under the whip of Qinglong mountain disciples.

They were obviously hungry. When they saw the ancient clock of the crowd standing out from the crowd, a spark of hope burst out in their eyes.

"It's the leader. The leader has come to save us..."

However, soon, the disciples were depressed again. How did the headmaster beat one or two hundred disciples of Qinglong mountain alone.

Gu Tang has already grasped a Cangshan sect disciple in his hand.

"Master, help me..."

The disciple, who was caught by Gu Tang, was pale with fear, his legs trembled unsteadily, and there was a heat flow between his trouser legs. He was actually scared of incontinence.

"Guzhong, take good care of it. I want your disciples of Cangshan sect to pay for my disciples." Gu Tang, with a grim look, would pull out his short knife at his waist.

Damn it, as a leader, how can he watch his disciple be humiliated? Gu Zhong is ready to rush forward to save the disciple.

But I heard the disciple crying and howling, begging for mercy from Gu Tang.

"Deacon, don't kill me, don't kill me. I voluntarily quit Cangshan sect. I'm no longer a disciple of Cangshan sect."

"You let me go. You go and kill people."

"Ha ha, Gu Zhong, look at what you've collected. You're cowardly and greedy for life and death." Without waiting for the disciple to finish, Gu Tang pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the heart of the disciple.

"Ding, remind the host, sect disciple-1."

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