The three young men were about the same age as Han Zifei and the others. They were all dressed in black robes, fluttering, wearing towering golden crowns on their heads, and holding sharp swords.
The young man at the head was tall and handsome, but his eyes revealed an evil look. He looked at Tianyun's undulating figure, not hiding the evil in his heart.
The other two young men were also handsome and handsome, but unfortunately, there was a strong murderous intent in their whole bodies, which ruined the sense of being unworldly. Their eyes were even more domineering and unruly.
Looking at the three people, Zhou Sen inexplicably remembered the Yan Jiakuan group of Jiupan Sect back then. They seemed to have a very similar temperament.
At this time, brothers Tianse, Huang Feilong and Han Zifei had already stepped forward with swords in hand, ready to stand ready. Tianyun, with a hint of fear in her eyes, subconsciously retreated behind the four of them and stood beside Zhou Sen.
"Who are they?" Zhou Sen felt Tianyun's fear, which puzzled him, because Tianyun's temperament was not easy to offend, and to be afraid like this was really confusing. I can't figure it out.
"They belong to the Dingtian Sect." Tian Yun reminded in a low voice: "You have to be careful. They are extremely cruel and kill people at every turn. Although they won't do anything to us, there is no guarantee that they won't do anything to you."
"Do you have any grudges?" Zhou Sen nodded. Although Tianyun was arrogant at heart, she was still kind-hearted.
"Yes, a few months ago, that Yin Zhijie... was the leader. After he drank too much... he thought... he wanted to molest me... and I rewarded him with the Rizhao Divine Furnace. Later, they even came to us at the top of the Tianmen. Wanqimen is causing trouble..."
As Tian Yun talked, her face showed a thoughtful expression. Obviously, the situation at that time was not as simple as what she said.
"Um."
Zhou Sen did not continue to ask, he could already guess a rough idea.
It is estimated that Dingtianmen, Wanqimen, Feiyunmen and Guangguanghongmen are not far from each other on the top of the mountain. They often come into contact with each other. Dingtianmen may be the most powerful, so the disciples are used to being arrogant and domineering, bullying nearby sects. It is natural for them to be disciples.
Zhou Sen's meticulous thinking is unparalleled in the world, and his guess is nine out of ten.
Just as Zhou Sen thought, Dingtianmen can be regarded as one of the top ten sects in the prehistoric area. There are many masters and talents among the sects. Compared with other small sects, they are better in both the number of people and the number of masters. , all have absolute advantages.
Because the Dingtian Sect is so powerful, its disciples also use their power to bully others and are arrogant and domineering. They usually enjoy bullying the disciples of the surrounding small sects. Every time they cause trouble, the Dingtian Sect will protect their shortcomings. If they win, it will naturally be settled. If they lose, Dingtian Sect will Tianmen will immediately raise troops to investigate the crime, which further encourages his disciples to act tyrannically.
In the past few months, Tianyun was bathing alone in the mountain stream. She was met by Yin Zhijie. She tried to molest him, but she was severely injured by Tianyun with the Rizhao Divine Furnace. Later, the master of Dingtianmen personally led his masters to Wanqimen to form an army. After questioning the crime, another big sect finally brought it together. Wan Qimen was accompanied by more than a dozen top-quality energy stones before the matter was settled, and Tianyun was also punished to face the wall and think for three months.
In fact, the main reason why I went out to hunt for treasures this time was because Tianyun Gate was closed for three months. I was so quiet and restless that I encouraged everyone to go out and search for treasures.
Of course, in Tianyun's heart, she still hopes to find the treasure and make up for the heavy losses suffered by her sect because of her.
"Han Zifei, this is the grudge between our Dingtian Clan and Wanqi Clan. Those who know better, get out of here!" Yin Zhijie said sharply to Han Zifei.
"Yin Zhijie, when we come out together this time, we will naturally share the riches and bear the same burdens. I, Han Zifei, will never sit idly by and do nothing!" Han Zifei said with great righteousness.
"Hehe... If you want to be a flower protector, you have to consider whether you are qualified or not!" Yin Zhijie sneered and said to Huang Feilong of Feiyun Sect: "Huang Feilong, what about you?"
"I..." Huang Feilong glanced at the brothers Tianse and Han Ziyu beside him, hesitating and speechless.
"Hey, whatever you want." Yin Zhijie had a look of contempt on his face. It was obvious that he didn't take Huang Feilong seriously at all.
Seeing that Yin Zhijie looked down upon him, Huang Feilong, who was still hesitating at first, suddenly became angry, snorted coldly, and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"I don't think I need to ask you." Yin Zhijie glanced at Han Ziyu's face, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Sen, with a fierce look on his face, "Who are you?"
"Zhou Sen." Zhou Sen said calmly.
"Where?" Yin Zhijie snorted, obviously he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Sen's unfazed expression.
"From the Han Empire." Zhou Sen was still neither humble nor overbearing.
"The Han Empire...hahahahaha...hahahaha..."
"Hahaha……"
"Ha ha……"
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"Is it funny?" Zhou Sen said calmly, not letting the other party's unscrupulous smile affect his mood at all.
"Han Empire! Is there still a Han Empire? Now, the Han Empire has been defeated by the Crusaders. It is hiding in Wuchao City and dare not come out. It is estimated that it will not survive this spring. Well, it depends on you and this matter
It doesn't matter, get lost!" Yin Zhijie laughed loudly.
"You told me to get lost?" Zhou Sen actually slowly summoned the dark, heavy sword from the Qiankun Ring.
"You know better, get out of here!" Yin Zhijie was shocked when he saw that Zhou Sen's weapon was actually a giant knife, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, in the world of cultivators, fighting does not depend on one's strength.
"So what if you don't get out?" A look of disgust appeared on Zhou Sen's face. The education he received since childhood made him hate the arrogant and domineering disciples of this sect from the bottom of his heart.
"Hey, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Yin Zhijie had a ferocious smile on his face, filled with murderous intent.
"In that case, there is nothing more to say." Zhou Sen let out a long sigh, raised the black giant in his hand, gently stroked the blunt edge, and suddenly let out a loud shout.
"kill!"
Zhou Sen killed him immediately without any warning. His figure rushed out from between Han Zifei and the sky like a bolt of lightning, as if a strong wind was blowing and swept away.
The speed is really too fast, lightning fast.
No one thought that Zhou Sen would actually get up and hurt someone, and he would do it without any warning.
"you……"
Yin Zhijie saw Zhou Sen slashing at him with a huge black knife. Before he could say a word, the heavy giant knife had already landed on his neck.
Yin Zhijie just felt a chill on his neck, and then felt his head flying up in the clouds. Then, he saw the blue sky and white clouds, birds, green trees, and a headless corpse spraying hot blood.
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After the knife in Zhou Sen's hand cut off Yin Zhijie's head, before Yin Zhijie's head hit the ground, the giant knife in his hand did not stop at all. The dark blade cut across the waist and towards Yin Zhiwan,
The two of them were stunned, with their mouths wide open, looking at Zhou Sen, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Time and space stopped and solidified at this moment.
This desolate mountain is so quiet and oppressive.
Both Yin Zhihao and Yin Zhiwan raised their hands. In addition to the flying sword, there were two magical weapons in their hands. Apparently, after seeing Yin Zhijie being killed by Zhou Sen, they were ready to use the magical weapons, but he had no chance.
, because Zhou Sen's speed was too fast. After killing Yin Zhijie, the heavy black sword moved smoothly and cut both of them in half.
Cut in half!
That’s right, it’s cut in half!
Although the two of them were standing unharmed, in fact, their bodies had been chopped into two pieces by the huge black weapon.
Zhou Sen summoned a snow-white silk scarf from the Qiankun Ring and gently wiped the black giant knife. What made him feel strange was that there was no trace of blood on the huge sword. The snow-white silk scarf was still like snow.
There was no shocking blood stain.
It is indeed a good knife!
This knife seemed to have not killed anyone for a long time, and the cold metal handle actually gave off a pleasant feeling.
At this time, the two Tianse siblings, Han Zifei, Han Ziyu and Huang Feilong, were stunned and completely petrified.
No one thought that Zhou Sen would get violent and hurt others.
No one thought that Zhou Sen would kill three people in a flash of lightning.
What a terrifying speed!
Inexplicably, a chill ran down the backs of the three of them, a chill that was bone-chilling.
There has been a gap between Han Zifei and Yin Zhijie since they were young. They all know each other very well. It is precisely because of their understanding that when they see Yin Zhijie, they all feel as if they are facing a formidable enemy.
It can be said with certainty that Han Zifei and the others are no match for Yin Zhijie in terms of cultivation alone. The last time Tianyun injured Yin Zhijie, it was with the help of the Rizhao Divine Furnace. Without the Rizhao Divine Furnace, Tianyun would have been defiled by Yin Zhijie long ago.
In fact, Wanqimen gave Tianyun such a powerful weapon as the Rizhao Divine Furnace because Tianyun was a beautiful woman.
In the sects near Dingtianmen, any pretty female disciples will be protected by the sects. This is because Dingtianmen has a group of lawless disciples, and each sect has to be careful.
Today, the most feared young disciple of the Dingtian Clan was killed by a strong man without the slightest resistance...
thump!
Yin Zhihao and Yin Zhiwan fell to the ground at the same time. The two corpses had been broken into four pieces, with dirty internal organs and blood flowing all over the floor. Their two pairs of eyes were still staring in the air, refusing to close their eyes.
At the same time, Yin Zhijie's bloody head also fell from the sky to the ground, rolling into a pile of grass. The wide-open eyes looked out from the grass, which was extremely strange.
"Zhou...Zhou...Brother Zhou...you killed them..." Huang Feilong was awakened by the sound of corpses falling to the ground. He stammered and looked at the corpses on the ground with a look of horror on his face.
At this time, not only Huang Feilong looked horrified, but others also looked panicked. Even the mature Han Zifei had panic in his eyes.
Now, people have ignored Zhou Sen's terrifying decisiveness in killing, and are thinking about the terrible consequences of killing Yin Zhijie.
No one knows the consequences of killing Dingtianmen members better than them.
Dingtianmen is known for protecting its shortcomings. If Dingtianmen knew that the death of the three disciples was related to them, it would definitely cause a bloody storm...
"If we don't kill them today, they will kill us!" Zhou Sen looked around at the crowd, walked to the bodies of Yin Zhihao and Yin Zhiwan, opened their fingers, and took out two small golden abacus that were slightly smaller than a palm.
, handed it to Han Zifei.
"Mountains and rivers weigh!" Han Zifei exclaimed.
Everyone walked up to Han Zifei one after another, with a look of fear on their faces. Obviously, this mountain and river scale was definitely not an ordinary thing. Just hearing the frightening name, you knew it was not simple.
Everyone looked attentively.
Han Zifei almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhou Sen hadn't made a decisive decision and killed three people in a flash of lightning, the consequences would have been disastrous.
This mountain and river scale is one of Dingtianmen's mountain-suppressing magic weapons. It is boundless and powerful. If it is used, Han Zifei and his group will not be able to withstand this powerful magic weapon. They are afraid that they will be killed on the spot and die.
Han Zifei and the others didn't know that Yin Zhijie encouraged his two junior brothers to steal the Mountain and River Scale in order to take revenge.
One death and one life, in one thought.
Subconsciously, people's eyes fell on Zhou Sen. He was worthy of being a soldier, with keen observation, decisive attack, and no sloppiness.
"Everyone must keep the secret!" Han Zifei ignored his fear and quickly stared at everyone.
"Uh-huh……"
Everyone knew how powerful it was, and they nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
If this matter is leaked, not only will it start a war between the sects, but no one here will be able to escape. The Dingtianmen are famous for being arrogant and unreasonable, and they will never think that the murderer is Zhou Sen and fight with them.
Nothing to do.
Everyone exhorted each other, and finally, everyone's eyes fell on the shining golden mountain and river scale in Han Zifei's hand.
If it were an ownerless thing, everyone would fight for this treasure even if they risked their lives. But now, this mountain and river scale is a hot potato, and they are afraid to avoid it.
Obviously, whoever wants the Mountain and River Scale has to bear the risk. Once the Dingtian Sect discovers the whereabouts of the Mountain and River Scale, the disappearance of the three sect members will naturally be blamed on the person who owns the Mountain and River Scale.
Although everyone wants to weigh mountains and rivers ten thousand times, they are all afraid of bringing undue disaster to their own sect. After all, the strength of Dingtian Sect is there. As long as the matter is exposed, it may lead to the catastrophe of annihilation.
After some discussion, everyone decided to bury the golden abacus in a hidden place so that it would never see the light of day. However, considering that someone might be greedy and steal the mountain and river scale away, in order to cut off their thoughts, everyone decided to bury the mountain and river scale.
The scale was given to Zhou Sen for safekeeping.
There is no doubt that it is the safest to keep it with Zhou Sen, because Zhou Sen is not completely a superpower, he is more like a strong man, and his fighting style makes him a powerful strong man.
Judging from Zhou Sen's attitude, it seems that he is not interested in the treasure of the Mountain and River Scale, which is exactly what everyone wants. The less Zhou Sen pays attention to it, the smaller the chance of using the Mountain and River Scale, and the smaller the chance of exposing his identity.
Of course, everyone still has some selfish motives.
The three disciples of the Dingtian Sect were originally killed by Zhou Sen. Even if Zhou Sen's identity was exposed because of Shanhe Scale, he would not be burned. After all, the incident itself had little to do with them.
Zhou Sen is well aware of everyone's thoughts, so naturally he doesn't mind having more treasures around him.
In fact, the current Zhou Sen doesn't take Dingtianmen seriously at all.
With Zhou Sen's current status and strength, let alone a little-known Dingtian Sect, even one of the best cultivating sects in the Gods and Demons Continent, with Zhou Sen's order, thousands of troops and horses were immediately trampled, and they were instantly wiped out.
The small Dingtianmen is naturally not a problem...
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After dealing with the mountain and river scales, everyone found a dark place, dug a hole, and buried the three corpses. Then, they set up a soul-locking formation to prevent the corpses from resurrecting.
In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that the souls of the three people have long been poisoned by the evil spirit of the man in black in the world of Zhou Sen's Shentai. Unless someone with great power pulls the souls out of them, they will never be reincarnated.
The souls swallowed by the evil spirits of the men in black will have to endure the pain of purgatory, and their endless resentment will turn into the power of the evil spirits, forming a terrifying fighting power.
After everyone disposed of the corpses and cleaned up the battlefield, they immediately left the place of trouble.
There was no conversation all the way, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
Obviously, the death of the three Dingtianmen disciples caused great mental pressure on the five people. After experiencing this incident, everyone began to alienate Zhou Sen intentionally or unintentionally.
There is no doubt that for them, Zhou Sen is an extremely dangerous person. If he suddenly breaks out and hurts someone, they will have no chance to resist.
In a close combat between a superpower and a strong person, the superpower has no chance of winning unless the power disparity between the two is too great.
After two days of continuous journey, everyone stopped and went. Although they encountered countless formations and traps along the way, they still had no danger.
According to the ancient sheepskin map, tomorrow afternoon, we can reach Kuaiji Mountain marked on the map...
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Just after Zhou Sen and Peng Lao Xiaoyun broke up, the old man and the young man traveled all the way to Heimao Mountain.
"Xiaoyun, this is Heimao Mountain. Don't go too far, this is Heimao Mountain." After arriving at the edge of Heimao Mountain, Mr. Peng held the little boy's hand, fearing that he would go too far.
"Grandpa, what's weird about this Black Marsh Mountain?" Xiaoyun asked curiously as he looked at the lifeless mountain surrounded by black air.
"This Black Marsh Mountain was the place where gods and demons fought in the past. Magic weapons were destroyed here, forming a unique geographical environment. All the soil was turned into a poisonous swamp. The poisonous swamp is extremely toxic. As long as you fall into it, your body will immediately be destroyed.
It turns into mud and forms bubbles that rise into the air, which cannot be blown away by the wind. They permeate the Black Marsh Mountain all year round. However, this special environment is suitable for a kind of scorpion left over from the war between gods and demons, which is called the Black Marsh Cockroach.
In fact, they are not that powerful. However, the black swamp cockroaches have reproduced for tens of millions of years, and their numbers are tens of thousands. In addition, they are not afraid of death and have extremely strong fighting power. Even some powerful superpowers can
We took a detour and did not dare to take risks easily, especially since there is a life stone on Black Marsh Mountain, which is extremely dangerous... Eh... something is wrong..."
Just when Mr. Peng was patiently explaining to Xiaoyun, he suddenly discovered that Black Marsh Mountain no longer had the vitality it once had.
This was not the first time that Mr. Peng passed through Black Marsh Mountain. In his memory, every time he passed by Black Marsh Mountain, he could feel the surging vitality of Black Marsh Cockroaches. Today, the entire Black Marsh Mountain was lifeless. This lifelessness did not
It's not the aura of death emitted by the Black Marsh Cockroach, but the Black Marsh Mountain seems to have suddenly lost its life.
Black Marsh Mountain itself is lifeless, but that lifelessness means that there is no other life except simple Black Marsh Cockroaches. Today, the entire Black Marsh Mountain is shrouded in an aura of death. Mr. Peng and Bisan
The more powerful Yinxian naturally felt the difference.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyun went out for the first time and was full of curiosity about everything.
"Follow me."
Mr. Peng took Xiaoyun's hand and flew close to the ground. Soon, he reached the top of the mountain and reached the dark stone of life.
The scene in front of them made Mr. Peng and Xiaoyun petrified...
