I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

In addition to the corpses of these seven or eight foreigners, there were six or seven people in blue-gray Taoist robes. The slovenly Taoist priest went up to inspect the corpses and said, "It should be from the Huashan sect. I have seen Taoist priests from the Huashan sect wearing This is the Taoist robe."

"Huashan faction is still a big sect, I didn't expect them to be involved in this matter." Gu Haoran sighed.

"Wannian snow lotus is a good thing. It can make an ordinary practitioner greatly increase his cultivation. Although the Huashan sect is a big sect, it is still much weaker than Maoshan sect, Longhushan and Qingchengshan sects. If there is no top master who can do it, it can't control the scene. If Huashan School suddenly shows a master above the fairyland, it will be a facade in an instant, and it is normal for them to come." The sloppy Taoist analyzed.

"People from the Huashan faction met these foreigners head-on and had a fight. It seems that they hurt each other. Now it is getting more and more lively. At present, we can be sure that three powerful forces have intervened, one group is Wan Luozong, and the other is Huashan faction, and a group of extraterrestrial masters from Stan, no matter which side is difficult to deal with." I followed suit.

"The more people come, the better. We just fish in troubled waters. The four of us have a small goal. None of the three forces will take us seriously. This is our advantage." The sloppy Taoist said again.

Gu Haoran nodded, and said: "Since we found their bodies here, it proves that we are going in the right direction. Let's move on. I feel that the ten thousand year snow lotus is not far away from us."

After a brief discussion, we continued to walk forward, this time we speeded up and walked quickly in the ice cave.

In this way, after walking for more than ten minutes, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

After hearing this movement, several of us couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Let's go over and have a look, we don't know who is fighting with whom." Gu Haoran said.

"Be careful, don't be discovered by others." The sloppy Taoist reminded.

So, our group stooped, like thieves, and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound of fighting.

After a short walk, I saw a relatively flat place in an ice cave, where the two parties were fighting fiercely.

Taking a closer look, it was found that a group of people in white clothes were fighting with the people of Wan Luozong.

There were more than 30 people in that group of white clothes, and they all held that kind of scimitar in their hands, which was extremely fierce.

On the Wan Luozong side, there were only a dozen people, and they were surrounded by more than 30 people in white clothes.

There were already seven or eight lying down on the ground, most of them were outsiders in white clothes.

The leader of the group of white-clothed men was an old man with red hair and green eyes. He also held a machete in his hand and said in blunt Chinese: "You...you have time to leave now. Let you live, otherwise, you will all die. !"

"A group of thieves outside the fan, dare to run to our Huaxia ground to grab things. I'm really impatient. If you want to die, your grandpa will help you!" Dao Wang Aotian took two steps forward, pointing the long knife in his hand. The old man in white.

"You Chinese have an old saying that those who know the current affairs are the best. Now, we have a lot of people, you are not opponents, don't be obsessed with it!" The old man in white said angrily.

"Put your mother's shit on!" Wang Aotian was also short-tempered, if he didn't agree with each other, he directly raised the knife and attacked.

We have seen Wang Aotian's ability before. One person, one knife, swept Liuhe, overturned more than a dozen old Taoists in Tayun Mountain, and brought a group of stragglers. They all fell down before they arrived in 10 minutes.

Talented people are bold, so naturally Wang Aotian is not afraid of these people.

With a flick of the long knife in his hand, a deafening blow of the knife slashed out and went straight to the old man in white.

The white-clothed old man was also an extremely powerful master, he raised the scimitar violently in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Aotian.

The war was about to break out, and the two sides immediately fought together.

At this moment, that big fat man, Butler Jin, also took out a short sword from his body, and started fighting with those men in white.

I think that fat man is friendly and doesn't look like a cruel person, but he is really unambiguous when he does it, he is black and ruthless, and his methods are powerful.

A man in white clothes who was a head taller than him thought that the short and fat man was easy to bully, so he rushed towards him. Just as he ran to the side of Butler Jin, the chubby body of Butler Jin swayed and ran into the man. The sword pierced the heart, and the corpse flew out, hitting a frozen stone not far away, smashing the stone into pieces.

Going to look at that person again, blood was spraying from the mouth and nose, and it was already impossible to survive.

Although the opponent has a large number of people, but the group of masters brought by the steward Wanluo Zongjin are all carefully selected, and each of them is very strong.

So in the face of this group of men in white, they are not afraid at all, and they fight more and more bravely.

Except for the old man in white who was fighting against Wang Aotian was very strong, the rest of the men in white were very average.

But the most important thing is that there are many people. Three or four people fight around a master of Wan Luozong, but they can barely maintain the situation.

The four of us hid behind a big rock and watched the battle.

The corner of the sloppy Taoist priest's mouth could not help but smirk, and he didn't know what kind of crooked idea he was thinking.

"Lao Luo, what are you thinking?" I asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just think that the harder they fight, the better, and the more casualties on both sides, the better for us." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

Yuankong on the side shook his head helplessly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited Amitabha.

I know what Yuankong is thinking, he must not be happy to see so many people die.

No matter where people are, in his view, they are a fresh life.

Wang Aotian and the old man in white fought more and more fiercely, a machete and a long knife kept colliding with each other, making a clanging sound, as if entering a blacksmith's shop.

Where the two of them passed by, rocks collapsed and flying, and knives criss-crossed. Some of the rocks collapsed to the place where we were hiding, and we had to retract our heads.

"Wang Aotian will definitely win." Gu Haoran said suddenly.

"How do you know?" I asked quietly.

"Wang Aotian's sword skills are proficient, wide opening and closing, hidden in the way, and the old man in white is obviously more profound, but his magic weapon is not dominant, and... this person doesn't often get along with others at first glance. Fighting, the actual combat ability is a bit weak, on the contrary, Wang Aotian is experienced and step by step." Gu Haoran said seriously.

From my point of view, the two of them are on equal footing, and it's hard to tell them apart at the moment, but Gu Haoran, a great master of swordsmanship, predicted their outcome in a flash.

As the two sides continued to fight, people fell into a pool of blood one after another.

At this moment, another seven or eight men in white died, but only one died from Wan Luozong.