I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

Chapter 491: The Mist Hidden Spiritual Veil, the Holy Lord’s Death?

As soon as he entered the thick smoke, he heard a lot of roars and shrill wails. Gu Xiu looked around and saw countless corpses and blood. There were even more injured people whose bodies were broken and they could only lie on the ground wailing.

They had previously been massacred by the main force of the Netherworld Holy Sect and had now lost their ability to fight and could only lie on the ground.

waiting.

There was no telling when rescue would arrive.

When they saw Gu Xiu and his group, the group of people who were originally wailing suddenly looked panicked.

One of them subconsciously reached out and took the communication jade pendant.

But he didn't wait for the message.

A sharp dagger stabbed directly into the man's body, cutting off his life. The injured man's eyes widened immediately.

Do not look down.

Because he discovered that the dagger that killed him was engraved with the mark of the Moon Palace!

"The Holy Lord is so fast!"

"The Holy Lord is extremely powerful!"

"Decisive and decisive!"

However, the people following behind Gu Xiu did not notice this and thought that Gu Xiu had killed someone. Gu Xiu did not respond to this and continued to move forward quickly. However, a woman's voice came to his ears:

"Holy Lord, the road has been opened. Please follow my instructions!"

This was naturally Yuedian Wuqiu who had left early.

They left quietly earlier than Gu Xiu in order to open up a suitable route for Gu Xiu and his men in advance to avoid a fierce battle and waste too much time.

As for killing one's own fellow disciples...

Just as Chu Xiangling said, the Hehuan Sect is now completely sick. If they want to cure it, they need to cut open the flesh, expose the bones, and scrape out the poison!

Kill to stop killing!

"Pay attention from now on. Don't leave anyone alive along the way!"

"Prevent them from sending messages!"

"We must not show any mercy, otherwise we will only end up hurting ourselves!"

A group of monks behind him were talking to each other in low voices, with a bit of bloodthirsty impulse in their eyes, intending to fight their way through.

only……

As the team continued to advance and the Hehuan Sect drew closer, these discussions gradually turned into confusion.

"What's going on? Where are the people from the Hehuan Sect?"

"The Hehuan Sect is a large sect with tens of thousands of years of history, with countless disciples. Compared to them, our Netherworld Holy Sect is not even a little bit inferior. How come we can't even meet anyone this time?"

"I thought we were going to have a bloody battle, but this is what happened?"

They were originally rubbing their hands in anticipation, thinking that there would be a bloody battle and killing to come, but they did not expect that under Gu Xiu's leadership, they would encounter only a few corpses that were killed as soon as they saw their shadows.

There is no other resistance.

Unimpeded traffic!

In fact, from beginning to end, there was not even a trace of blood on any of their weapons.

Well, that’s fine actually.

After all, their goal is to break into the Hehuan Sect and cooperate with others to destroy the Hehuan Sect's protective formation. It is naturally a good thing if they can be exposed later.

but……

There is a bit of a feeling of having the energy but not the strength to use it.

"It's the Holy Lord!"

Someone, however, suddenly looked towards Gu Xiu who was still moving forward quickly.

"Haven't you noticed that the Holy Lord has been leading us here and there the whole time? We haven't met anyone along the way. It's not because there are no people from the Hehuan Sect, but because the Holy Lord has led us to avoid the people from the Hehuan Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone exclaimed:

"Is it really the Holy Lord?"

"That's right. No matter how powerful the Hehuan Sect is, it's still a sect that surpasses our Netherworld Holy Sect by many times. The number of disciples is even more than ten times that of our Netherworld Holy Sect. Even if the masters are attracted, it's impossible that they don't even have ordinary disciples."

"But what kind of method is this? Could it be that the Holy Lord's perception ability is even stronger than us cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage?"

"Speaking of which, it's probably not just his perception, but also the Saint Lord's astonishing understanding and his spiritual energy, which are clearly beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Souls."

"I'm afraid all of us have underestimated this Holy Lord."

"..."

At this moment, these elite members of the Netherworld Holy Sect looked at Gu Xiu with horror.

Simultaneously.

But it also gave rise to some expectations.

The masters of the Netherworld Holy Sect have always been a weak point. At least compared with other old-school holy places in Beiming, there is a difference in the number of strong people, especially some geniuses with amazing talents who can even make it to the three lists of heaven, earth and man. They are even rarer.

There's no way around it.

After all, some old-established holy places have existed for much longer than other sects. That is the accumulation of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Naturally, in such a long period of time, the number of geniuses that can be cultivated will naturally be more than that of other sects.

That is the sect’s foundation.

But now.

Everything the Holy Lord showed today clearly showed that his strategy, courage, strength and understanding were impeccable.

This kind of people.

He will definitely be called a genius in the future!

Just when everyone was wondering, they saw Gu Xiu, who had been moving quickly in front, suddenly stop.

Naturally, no one dared to cross the line.

They could only follow Gu Xiu and stop, carefully guarding their surroundings.

Several cultivators with advanced cultivation also immediately extended their spiritual sense to investigate the surrounding situation.

only……

"I don't feel there's anything wrong."

"Holy Lord, is there something wrong?"

"Is there an enemy attack?"

Several people asked in a low voice, but Gu Xiu did not answer their questions. He just held the wrist of the Collapsing Mountain Spear and turned it slightly, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

This……

what's the situation?

Everyone was confused and could only watch the thick smoke still billowing around them, feeling a little bewildered for a moment.

But right now.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, bringing with it an extremely weak murderous intent that frightened everyone.

next moment.

"clang!"

A loud and crisp sound was heard suddenly. Gu Xiu was still standing in the same place, but the Collapsing Mountain Spear in his hand was still vibrating wildly, especially at the tip of the spear, where there was even an imperceptible tiny gap.

"what?"

"Didn't I say that this kid is just a lucky Nascent Soul stage bumpkin? He was able to detect me and even block my attack?"

At this moment, a light exclamation was heard.

As the voice was heard, everyone saw a woman in a dark purple dress not far in front of Gu Xiu.

She walked out of the black smoke slowly.

She wore a veil over her face, making it difficult to see her true appearance.

But her eyes and eyebrows beyond the veil were captivating, especially the plum blossom ornaments dotted with cinnabar between her eyebrows, which added a bit of charm to her.

When such a beauty appeared, everyone in the Netherworld Holy Sect couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in their hearts:

"Wu Yin Ling Sha, Sha Qi Meng!"

"Oh no! The masters of the Refining Void Realm of the He Huan Sect should have gone to help others, so why did they have to run into this most difficult one?"

"This woman is best at illusion. Her cultivation has reached the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and she has long been listed on the Heavenly Ranking. It is rumored that people of the same level cannot break her illusion at all!"

Naturally, everyone present had seen the list of masters of the Hehuan Sect who were heading out to attack the sect this time. Among them, Sha Qimeng, who was known as the Wuyin Lingsha, was also highlighted.

This woman's cultivation level is only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but she is extremely difficult to deal with.

Because what this woman is best at are all kinds of illusions and magic arrays. Not to mention fighting alone, but on a large-scale battlefield, it is enough to make all forces alert.

Even Chu Xiangling spoke solemnly at this moment:

"That's terrible."

"Sha Qimeng practices the unique illusion technique of the Thousand Illusions Palace of our Hehuan Sect, personally taught by the Palace Master of the Thousand Illusions Palace. This type of illusion technique combines formations, talismans, and souls into one. It requires extremely high standards from the practitioner, but once the practice is successful, it is difficult for ordinary people to break through."

"If I walk out, even if I'm injured, I can break her illusion. But once I walk out, my master will definitely be able to detect me immediately..."

"My husband, it may not be easy for you to face her."

These words made Gu Xiu tighten his grip on the Collapsing Mountain Spear.

Even Chu Xiangling, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, said so, which shows how difficult Sha Qimeng is.

"Sui Yu'an, the country bumpkin who walked out of the secret realm in the bottle, the forbidden lover of the leader of the Holy Netherworld Sect, is it you?" Sha Qimeng asked at this moment.

Gu Xiu frowned: "I am the Holy Lord of the Hehuan Sect."

"Hehehe, it seems you still want to pretend that you have backbone." Sha Qimeng smiled: "But... backbone is something that requires strength to be able to mention it!"

The last word fell.

The black smoke beside Gu Xiu suddenly turned into three terrifying figures wearing armor and holding long swords. The moment they appeared, the long swords in their hands chopped towards Gu Xiu.

"Holy Lord, be careful!"

"Holy Lord!"

Several people behind him screamed in surprise, but their Holy Lord seemed to be deaf to all the noise. He just stood there blankly, as if he had no idea of ​​the three terrifying figures that appeared beside him.

"Oops!"

"The Holy Lord must have fallen into an illusion!"

"Quick, hurry up and help!"

"Holy Lord, wake up!"

A group of Netherworld Holy Sect masters behind him suddenly woke up and immediately rushed towards Sui Yu'an. But just as they moved, several figures holding long swords appeared first from the billowing black smoke.

Everyone had no choice but to dodge.

The moment they dodged, everyone's heart sank completely, because they knew that no matter how fast they were.

But if you want to rush to help, it’s probably too late!

really!

Just as this thought came to their mind, the three black-armored warriors transformed from black smoke finally dropped their long swords.

It chopped down Sui Yu'an.

"laugh!"

A column of bright red blood.

In an instant, it rushed out.

At this moment, Sui Yu'an's head fell to the ground and even rolled all the way to the crowd. They could even see it clearly.

In the eyes of Sui Yu'an.

Still with confusion, shock and...

Unwilling!

Holy Lord...

died! ! !

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