Hu Sandao escaped from the mansion with his big and small numbers.

Half a month later, the two had left the country where the master said he was.

One day, the two of them were on a raft and downstream.

Although he lived a very embarrassing period, he felt a kind of happiness he had never experienced before. This feeling of freedom made him feel very comfortable, and the golden light in his body became a little restless at this moment.

But in the past few days, he found that the eldest lady's face was a little bad, and she had some serious illness when she released the Buddha.

However, the eldest lady shirked the blame and said that she was not very adaptable to the weather and climate of other countries because she came out of the mansion and was not very adaptable to the weather and climate of other countries, and she would be better in a few days.

Hu Sandao vaguely felt that the eldest lady was lying. People who practice cultivation had different physical strength than ordinary people. How could this impermanence of the weather affect a cultivator's physique?

Another half month passed.

Hu Sandao woke up from his cultivation and found that the eldest lady was lying in the raft, with no breath.

He was immediately shocked.

Only then did I find a jade slip floating above the eldest lady's body.

Hu Sandao took the jade slip and quickly investigated the contents inside. After kneeling on the raft with a normal voice, he burst into tears.

It turned out that the eldest lady was fed a poison by her master. This poison must be taken once a month, but her soul will disappear and she will eventually die.

In order not to let Hu Sandao die in vain, the eldest lady had to pretend to be infected with the cold and took the opportunity to let Hu Sandao leave the country where his master was.

From then on, Hu Sandao disappeared for decades.

Decades later, a low-level country, a mansion covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, turned into ashes overnight, and its owner was even killed by Lingchi.

On the avenue of this mansion, there is a line of blood words written, the murderer - Hu Sandao.

After committing such a shocking case, Hu Sandao began to hide again, and he only showed his whereabouts on Fenglou Mountain today.

Mo Xiaoqi and Hei Chuan, after reading the news about Hu Sandao that had just been teleported, their expressions were a little unconscious.

This person is said to be a good person. He is not considered a bad person, but there is a situation that is forced by the situation. Moreover, this person's behavior is actually a resistance to a rule of this world.

Isn’t the leader trying to make everyone a dragon in this world?

While thinking, Black Hammer touched his head helplessly, and looked at Mo Xiaoqi and said, "If this person is killed, it's better not to kill him!"

Mo Xiaoqi said indifferently: "Waiting for an opportunity!"

But Hu Sandao heard the sound coming from the void. He quickly waved his hand to Hu Ji who was dancing and said, "You go down first, I'll go out and take a look!"

As he said that, he sorted out his clothes and walked out of the house with great strides.

The cultivators of the Hongchen Sword Sect saw a tall, black-faced man with a northern male trait flew out of a wooden house.

Mo Xiaoqi immediately said loudly: "Your Excellency, it's Hu Sandao!"

Hu Sandao looked at Mo Xiaoqi and sneered: "That's it!"

Mo Xiaoqi looked at Hu Sandao and said lightly: "I guess you have heard everything I said just now. Take out all the things you plundered from the Hongchen Sword Sect, and everything will be easy to say!"

Hu Sandao looked at Mo Xiaoqi and saw that the other party was in the late stage of the Golden Pill just like him, but the other party seemed to be a master of swords, because Hu Sandao could vaguely feel a sword intent from his body.

He looked at Mo Xiaoqi and said provocatively: "If I don't return, what do you want?"

After hearing the words of Black Hammer, Mo Xiaoqi just snorted coldly, but the Black Hammer beside Mo Xiaoqi shouted angrily: "If you weren't our God-given leader, you set the rules for your grandfather. Your grandfather, I would have smashed your broken pieces into meat paste with one hammer. Why should you waste your talk with you again!"

Hu Sandao smiled gloomyly and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Mo Xiaoqi looked at Hu Sandao and said indifferently: "Hu Sandao, our Hongchen Sword Sect also has some understanding of your affairs and does not want to make things difficult for you. I hope you are a person who knows the current affairs, so don't make things difficult for me!"

After hearing Mo Xiaoqi's words, Hu Sandao saw a dark sword light flying out of his forehead. This dark sword light suddenly turned into a strange sword light, suspended on Mo Xiaoqi's forehead. This strange sword light emitted a kind of demonic energy that looked like the depths of hell.

The black hammer beside Mo Xiaoqi's body was rapidly lifting up, and the hammer in his hand instantly expanded and turned into a huge flame hammer. The black hammer held this huge war hammer in his hand, like a human-shaped king, looking proudly at Hu Sandao.

The sword cultivator behind Mo Xiaoqi and the body refiner behind Heihammer quietly combined into a formation in just one tenth of the blink of an eye.

Looking at the strict cultivators in front of him, the smile on Hu Sandao's face gradually solidified, and finally turned into a strange smile.

He brought the big knife in his hand that had not yet been sacrificed and could be stored in his body behind it.

Looking at Mo Xiaoqi and Heihammer in the void, he said, "Two brothers, your Hongchen Sword Sect is also a low-level sect. You can say that they are all people who have fallen into the world. Can you give me Hu Sandao a way out!"

Mo Xiaoqi wrapped his hands on his chest, and there was no change in his mood on his face. After hearing Hu Sandao's words, he said with a constant expression: "As long as you return the materials that plundered us from the Hongchen Sword Sect, we will naturally not make things difficult for you!"

After hearing Mo Xiaoqi's words, Hu Sandao touched the back of his head and said, "The return will naturally have to be returned, but we can't remember this material. What should we do?"

Mo Xiaoqi smiled slightly and said, "You don't remember, but the shopkeeper of Hongchen Sword Sect remembers Qingqing Chuchu. This is the account book of Hongchen Sword Sect! You took it to review it, and then prepared all these things for us!"

Mo Xiaoqi said, throwing an account book to Hu Sandao.

Hu Sandao used his right hand to take the account book. After exploring his spiritual sense, he said loudly: "Dugucheng, go and bring all these things to me and return them to others!"

As soon as Hu Sandao finished speaking, he saw the bald head walking out of the wooden house and looked at the cultivators in the air. At this time, the cultivators had already restrained all their momentum.

This cultivator, who was called Dugu City by Hu Sandao, was the second leader of the six people. He was a famous murderer who raped and plundered and committed all kinds of evil.

Although Hu Sandao is a bit of a bad reputation, he is really a living and good person compared to this person.

When Mo Xiaoqi received the information collected by Situ Zhi and Lu Qian, he also had an order from Zhang Hao to the two. Except for Hu Sandao, the other unknown cultivators must be killed.

Because what these five people did far exceeded the bottom line that Zhang Hao said could bear.

Among these five people, in order to repair their souls, some of them cruelly swallowed the soul of the baby who had just been full of the moon.

Some people even cultivate the gu in the woman's belly, allowing those women who are pregnant for ten months to give birth to a monster that devours the mother's body.

This kind of behavior of cultivators is contrary to human nature and Zhang Hao cannot accept it, so Zhang Hao ordered the two of them to kill all five cultivators in the faith talisman.

So when Black Hammer saw this Dugu City, his eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at Hu Sandao and the broken ban above Dugu City, and quietly sent a message to Mo Xiaoqi: "Leave this cultivator to me!"

Mo Xiaoqi looked at Heihh and smiled at him and said, "Brother Hu, there are many things, I'm afraid he can't take them all out for a while. It's better to let this brother Heihh beside me compete with Dugucheng!"

Hu Sandao felt keenly that after Dugu City came out, the expressions of Mo Xiaoqi and Hei Chuan changed instantly.

Hu Sandao also heard of the bad reputation of this Lonely City, but he did not know what this Lonely City had done. However, judging from the attitudes of Mo Xiaoqi and Hei Chuan, I am afraid that this Lonely City will definitely be in danger.

This made Hu Sandao feel a little uneasy, but just when Hu Sandao had this thought, Mo Xiaoqi's voice came from his ears: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I hope Brother Hu Sandao can do it himself!"

As soon as Mo Xiaoqi's words came, Hu Sandao saw a flame rising violently in the air. Then a huge hot and dazzling fireball directly broke through the restriction above Fenglou Mountain and smashed towards Lonely City.

Hu Sandao's heart sank. Is this also called a trial? But he didn't dare to say this.

When Guducheng heard Hu Sandao's order, he was already a little angry. Suddenly, the man said nothing, and came up with a thunder attack, and his heart suddenly became angry.

A strange mark was quickly condensed with both hands. After the mark emerged, the surrounding spiritual energy was twisted by the power of the five elements.

Then at the moment the mark was formed, a baby-like villain emerged from the mark.

The baby emerged and started crying loudly. There was an indescribable sadness in the crying, which quietly affected the souls of the cultivators around him.

However, Black Hammer has the bloodline of the evil god in his body, so how could such a inferior method hurt him?

The blood power of the evil god in his body was slightly activated, and his body did not stop at all in the air.

Seeing that the Gu soul that he had finally refined had no effect on the soul of this black-faced big man, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

He quickly pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and saw a drop of red blood falling rapidly on the Gu soul from his forehead.

This Gu soul was activated by a drop of blood from this lonely city and let out a shrill scream. Blood flowed out of the baby's eyes.

The shrill screams made the cultivators feel as if they were trapped in the hell of wronged souls, and the rolling filthy and evil aura was conveyed from this gu soul. To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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