"Junior Brother Mo, what's wrong?" Long Qingyan thought carefully. He noticed Qin Mo's strangeness and asked quietly.

Qin Mo opened his eyes, his expression changed, he wanted to speak but stopped. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Is the missing Senior Brother Luo, is the 1367th disciple of the inner sect of the Tudao Sect? "

Upon hearing this, Lan Kaishan couldn't help but change his qualities. Before Luo Lingdong disappeared, he was indeed ranked 1367th in the inner disciples. How did Qin Mo know?

"The skill I practice is special and can detect faraway locations. There are four disciples from Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Pavilion, the sixth st. The highest st. The nineth st. As for other situations, let's take a look after Brother Kaishan enters..."

&n:3w.;Everyone was surprised. They were all geniuses of various sects and had extraordinary knowledge. The special environment here was difficult to even the perception of the innate powerful people, but Qin Mo could clearly understand the situation inside. This alone shows that the martial arts practiced by this young man were absolutely amazing.

Lan Kaishan's eyebrows were beating. He looked rough but his mind was delicate. From Qin Mo's reaction, he had a premonition of anxiety.

Bang!

As soon as he clenched his fist, a knife energy burst out from Lan Kaishan's fist, instantly attacking into the bodies of two Lingchuan Tower disciples, smashing their dantian and abandoning their cultivation.

The sword energy came to his body, and the two men felt extremely painful in their abdomen, and their eyes suddenly turned and they fainted.

"Let's go! If you do it later, there will be changes."

A group of people used their own body techniques and rushed into the path, and several ups and downs disappeared.

...

At the end of the sea cliff path, huge waves were undulating. This place was a small dock, with several wave-breaking machine ships docked.

There were boxes of goods placed on the dock. In the dim light, figures were seen walking slowly, carrying boxes of goods, and walking towards a passage deep in the cliff.

The figures walked in strange ways, with stiff steps, step by step, as if a walking corpse was walking.

Around them, eight warriors stood, wearing the costumes of the inner disciples of Lingyun Hall and Lingchuan Tower. They held whips and kept waving, whipping the porters and scolding them.

"Hurry! It's as slow as a turtle. Just like you, you are still a great genius from the fifth-grade sect? You're not even as good as a dog."

"If you don't get faster, drag the slowest of you out and throw it into the blood stove. Don't blame us for being ruthless."

The two Lingyun Hall disciples sneered repeatedly, whipping the whip and beating them while driving them out as if they were driving away domestic animals. They drove away these figures and accelerated the transport speed.

Among these stiff figures, there was a figure wearing the ragged costumes of the disciples of the inner sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect

At this time, a group of figures appeared in the path on the other side. It was Lan Kaishan and others. Seeing the scene here clearly, the group of people became shocked and their murderous intent appeared.

Among these staggered figures, not only Luo Lingdong was the figure, but also many disciples of other sects, such as Qianyin Sect, Lanji Sect, etc. These people had thin faces, dull eyes, and were thin enough to be skinny and boneless. Their clothes were torn and their steps were stiff, and they were really like walking zombies.

"Senior Brother Luo..." Misty appeared in Long Qingyan's beautiful eyes, and she covered her red lips with her hands. She couldn't believe everything she saw.

The rest of the people also had their faces ashen and their bodies were trembling. The group of staggered figures also had missing disciples from their sects, and they were treated like this, which made them furious.

"Lingyun Palace, Lingchuan Tower, these bastards dare to treat my Lanji Sect's senior brother as a pig or a dog. I, Lan Fengji, will never forgive me!" The long-haired genius from Lanji Sect's face was furious. He saw that a senior brother from the same sect had been missing for two years, but he could not have seen him here.

What a shocking scene this is? A group of missing fifth-grade sect disciples, including top geniuses. Even in Xiling Main City, it was rare to see them for decades, but they were captured and treated as domestic animals. They were skinny and bony, carrying goods like walking corpses.

The behaviors of Lingyun Palace and Lingchuan Tower are simply outrageous!

"Senior Brother Luo!?"

Lan Kaishan's eyes were red and he roared suddenly. The huge scimitar on his back bounced up and flew into his hands. His arms swelled up and his muscles were bulging, like casting of fine steel, and a strange and magnificent real flame appeared.

The true flame, the extreme gathering of flame energy is a clear proof that warriors communicate with the world and enter the innate world!

boom!

The huge scimitar broke through the sky, Lan Kaishan rushed up, swung his sword in the air, and the space immediately split, and a sword light hangs down, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the night sky, endless brilliance.

[Mad Sword and Star River Slash]!

This sword light is very dazzling and domineering, illuminating the pier and illuminating everyone's figures.

"who!?"

"This is……"

In Lingyun Palace, the eight disciples of Lingchuan Tower exclaimed just now that the sword light had passed by. These people maintained their original posture and remained motionless. The next moment, their upper and lower bodies suddenly broke and blood splashed up.

One sword and eight lives will be broken!

Lan Kaishan's sword skills and cultivation are amazing. This person is worthy of being the most powerful genius of the fifth-grade sect. Even if he is in the realm of a great martial artist, these eight masters are definitely not his opponents.

A group of young geniuses only felt the sword's light burning eyes, and unconsciously narrowed their eyes, and did not dare to look directly. When they realized that the eight people had already cut off one and two swords.

"Senior Brother Lan, leave one for me!" Lan Fengji of Lanji Sect was very dissatisfied. He was already extremely hated for Lingyun Palace and Lingchuan Tower.

Buzz!

A sword light suddenly flew up, Qin Mo's body moved and rushed out in the [Sword Step]. The [Yunmu Sword] shook, drawing out three sword flowers and stabbed in a shadow.

Pup puff puff... Three streams of blood flowed out and spread out from the shadows. They were actually three fists-sized mice, but they were as color as ink, hiding in the dark, and were extremely difficult to detect.

This kind of mouse is [Shadow Rat], a low-level monster, but it has no trace of coming and going, and has no breath to find. Even the innate powerful people may not be able to detect it. However, they were unexpectedly killed by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo frowned when shaking the blood on the [Yunmu Sword]. These three [Shadow Rats] were clearly trained and wanted to leave the news just now. However, they could not hide his "hearing and seeing" and found it to kill.

Not far away, Lan Kaishan stood with his sword and nodded to Qin Mo. He trusted the young man in Qianyuan Sect more and more.

"Senior Brother Luo!" Long Qingyan rushed over and supported the thin and hunched Luo Lingdong.

The rest of the people stepped forward and rescued the senior brothers and sisters of their respective sects. They carried the people aside and carefully checked their injuries. Suddenly, they found that these captured geniuses were half-waste, their meridians were shrinking, their dantians were dry, and their bodies were aging, as if they had suffered inhuman torture.

"Senior brother, I am Lan Fengji, do you still recognize me?"

The long-haired young genius of Lanji Sect held a lifeless body. This was one of his senior brothers who practiced together a few years ago, but later disappeared without a trace, but he never thought he was captured here.

Suddenly, Lan Feng noticed something strange and pulled open the senior brother's hair. His eyes suddenly widened and his eyes were filled with bloodshot. There was a nail on the top of the senior brother's head, which penetrated deep into his head, which was shocking.

How cruel and inhumane is this!?

Lan Fengji let out a low roar. He had heard of this technique, using a soul-locking weapon to penetrate into his head, blocking his mind, and making people look like a walking zombie. This is a kind of torture.

He used his true energy and carefully pulled up the nail. Black blood oozed out of the wound on his head. The senior brother moaned, his eyes gradually became clear. When he saw Lan Fengji's appearance, he burst into tears.

At this time, the rest of the people also discovered the existence of the nail and took it out carefully.

For a moment, these zombie-like geniuses woke up one after another, all with sad expressions, crying loudly, or feeling silently.

"Senior Brother Luo, are you finally awake? Don't worry, it's safe." Lan Kaishan hugged Luo Lingdong's body and comforted her repeatedly.

Among the disciples of the inner sect of the Tudao Sect, Luo Lingdong is kind-hearted and has a very popular reputation. Lan Kaishan was also taken care of by him when he first entered the inner sect. He respected Luo Lingdong very much. Now seeing the miserable situation of Senior Brother Luo, Lan Kaishan felt sad and angry, and his chest was filled with murderous aura, wishing he could kill everyone in Lingyun Palace and Lingchuan Tower.

"Junior Brother Kaishan, Junior Sister Qingyan, it's you..." Luo Lingdong gradually became clear about his mind. Seeing the appearance of the two people in front of him, tears couldn't help but seep out of his eyes, "You are finally here, someone in the sect finally comes. It's great, it's great!"

"Senior Brother Luo, we are here to save you. Don't worry, you will be safe soon." Lan Kaishan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Luo Lingdong shook his head repeatedly, tears flowing from his thin face, but told Lan Kaishan and others that he was not waiting for the sect to come to rescue him, but wanted to tell the sect to know the secret here.

"Open that box and don't touch it with your hands."

Raising his hand, Luo Lingdong's fingers trembled and pointed at the boxes. Next to it, Qin Mo waved his long sword, and the sword light swept up, splitting a box in half.
Chapter completed!