Several people in the yard were shocked and turned around and looked at it. They didn't expect that their sect gates would be smashed. What a grudge?

"Who!"

The young disciple immediately shouted, "I'm so brave. It's too much to even dare to break the gate of my Qingshan Sect!"

At the door, there was a figure standing, with a weak breath, feeling deadly in the past and without any popularity.

The eyes were dark and empty, and they looked a little creepy.

"Da da!"

He took two steps in, glanced around, and said nothing.

"Who are you!"

The head of the Qingshan Sect frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed, and his gray beard trembled slightly, as if he was a little afraid of this person who was not kind to the person.

He reached out and pulled several disciples behind him, lowered his voice and said, "This person is not good, please be careful, Xiao Miao, go and notify the surrounding sects to come and help!"

"Yes! Master!" Behind him, a young disciple had a hint of fear on his face. He glanced at the figure, turned around and wanted to leave the side door.

He had just run a few steps, suddenly, the figure moved, and instantly moved from the door, causing a strong wind, which was astonishingly fast. Before Xiaomiao could react, the figure had approached him.

One punch!

This punch was like a mountain collapsed and cracked, and the air penetrated the long rainbow, like a green mountain suddenly bursting, full of explosive aura, hitting the little seedling's stomach hard.

"puff!"

Xiao Miao flew backwards, her face turned pale in an instant, she opened her mouth and spit out blood. She covered her stomach and twisted and screamed twice, then she disappeared.

Several other disciples were so scared that their faces turned blue: "Xiaomiao!"

They were about to rush over, but they were stopped by the head: "Don't go over!"

The head's eyes flashed, full of fear and fear. The punch just now... was Qingshan Fist!

It is their Qingshan School’s boxing technique that has been passed down for thousands of years!

The power of that punch is too amazing. I'm afraid that only the founders and their ancestors have such achievements?

How could an outsider have their own unique skills? Even using this skill to kill their disciples!

"Who are you?" the head yelled angrily, and was ready to take action. The person who came was too cruel and killed people without saying a word. He was too unfair to take Qingshan Sect seriously.

What made the leader most afraid and angry was that this guy used Qingshan Fist to kill people!

Xiao Miao... actually died on the martial arts path he pursued.

The figure raised his head at this moment, his empty eyes were covered in darkness. He stared at the Qingshan Sect's people and opened his mouth, making a hoarse voice: "I am the founder of Qingshan Sect!"

“Buzz——!”

As if it was hit by thunder, the masters and apprentices of Qingshan Sect felt that their heads were blank.

The founder of Qingshan School? Their ancestor? What a joke!

A thousand years ago, people had died long ago! Is this a corpse? A traitor! Even if there are corpses, they have already rotted for so many years!

"You...you are talking nonsense!" The head yelled angrily, his face becoming increasingly ugly, "Dare to blaspheme the founder of my Qingshan Sect, I want your life!"

As he said that, he paused, stepped on his feet suddenly, and then he swept out his whole body, fisting straight out, and was domineering.

Qingshan Fist!

I have been bathed in this boxing technique for more than 30 years. The strength of the leader is undoubtedly, and he has already reached the realm of the Xuan Realm!

This punch, accompanied by his anger, smashed it hard.

"snort!"

But the man just snorted and punched the same, his movements were almost exactly the same as those of the leader, but he felt that in the past, he was full of Taoist rhyme and obviously more than one level of strength.

The two fists slammed together, and the head screamed, and he rolled out, rolled several times on the ground, hitting the stone pillars hard, coughing violently.

"Master!"

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, his face was even more shocked, the bones on his chest were basically broken, and this punch...had seriously injured himself.

More orthodox and more powerful than his Qingshan Fist... Who else could it be besides the ancestor?

But...that was from more than a thousand years ago!

The head of the sect was heartbroken, and his face turned pale because of fear. He had never seen such an evil thing.

Several disciples hurried over, held the head and cried in fear: "Master! Master! Are you okay? Master!"

"You guys go! Go!"

The head of the sect gritted his teeth and thought that something must have happened. The person in front of him might be the founder of the Qingshan Sect, but why did he attack the Qingshan Sect and why did he kill him? It is not something he can consider now. "Hurry! Let's go now, I'll hold him back!"

Even if the ancestor is so desperate, he will never allow him to kill his younger generation!

The head roared angrily and rushed up again. Seeing that several disciples refused to leave, he shouted: "Go away!"

Hearing this, several disciples cried and turned around immediately to leave through the back door.

"Bang!"

They had just run a few steps when they saw a figure flying over, passing by them, hitting the wall, and there was no sound...

"Master!"

Several disciples were about to break their eyes. The head of the sect had been killed, and even his head was smashed to pieces by a punch, and the blood dyed his white beard red.

"I kill you!"

"I'll kill you in the devil!"

Several disciples, as if they were crazy, rushed over with red eyes, and they were desperate for their lives.

"You are the ones who die," the figure sneered, and passed by like a phantom, and several disciples fell down, "The Qingshan Sect... I will destroy it."

thump--

Several corpses fell heavily, and blood flowed out of their broken chests, dyeing the ground red, emitting a strong smell of blood. They were blown by the wind and spread throughout the yard.

The master and disciple of Qingshan Sect were all killed!

At the same time, such strange things happened to several other sects, and all the sects were massacred.

What makes people feel scary is that they all die under the unique skills of their own sects!

However, in just half a day, six small sects were brutally massacred, which caused a shock to the entire Kunlun. No one expected that such a strange thing would happen in Kunlun today.

Major forces have begun to lay out defenses and have sent more personnel to help protect those small sects so as not to expand any further.

And at the same time.

Kunlun Northern Territory, in the Taoist Temple of Tianzong.

Su Yang and others looked very ugly. Now they were the ones who controlled Kunlun. Suddenly, such a big and extremely bad thing happened, so they could not sit still.

"This kind of thing is so weird. All of them are dying in their own sect's unique skills. Is it an internal fight?"

"Where is there internal struggle now? Everyone is working together to enhance their power and fight against foreign enemies together. What's more, several sects are fighting in the same time. Do you think it's possible?"

"I'm afraid something big happened!"

A few people immediately realized that something was wrong.
Chapter completed!