After finishing speaking, he stabbed at Lu Yu with a sword.
Lu Yu dodged the sword, frowning slightly.
If it weren't for Lu Yu's body skills, which were much higher than Song Zhuxiu's, the sword just now would have killed him.
"Song Zhuxiu, you are crazy! How dare you openly attack your fellow disciples?" Fan Shijing stopped in front of Lu Yu.
Song Zhuxiu looked at Lu Yu with a cold face: "Tell me, where did you go just now!"
Lu Yu was a little puzzled. Could it be that Song Zhuxiu was crazy?
"The magic cultivators on the other side of this mountain have all been killed." Lu Yu said lightly.
When he came out of the cave before, Lu Yu had inspected all the corpses and compared them with the intelligence one by one.
Song Zhuxiu sneered and said, "You said you were killed, so you were killed? Don't try to change the subject, where did you go just now!"
Lu Yu frowned: "Where am I going, does it have something to do with you?"
He rescued a supreme being at the altar of white bones in the cave. Even if he said such a thing, Song Zhuxiu would not believe it at all.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Song Zhuxiu suddenly laughed angrily: "If you don't tell me, I know. Didn't you just run to Moxiu and tell us where we are! Hehe, I didn't expect that you would appear in the inner sect of my Supreme Dao Sect." A scum!"
The gazes of the other disciples all focused on Lu Yu.
In this way, why they were discovered makes sense.
"Traitor, give back my junior brother's life!" A disciple stabbed at Lu Yu with a sword.
But before the sword could get close to Lu Yu, Fan Shijing knocked it into the air.
"Song Zhuxiu, before this matter is clarified, you can't blame others casually, and you don't have the right to replace Tian Xingfeng and deal with inner disciples!" Fan Shijing shouted.
Song Zhuxiu snorted: "He is evasive, isn't he trying to cover up what is it? It's useless for you to protect him. Wait until we capture him into Tianxing Peak and see what he has to say."
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the woods.
The wind howled, and in a blink of an eye, several men in black suddenly appeared beside the crowd, surrounding the disciples.
"I just left for a while, I didn't expect that my lair was discovered by you guys." The speaker was an extremely burly and strong man.
The strong man's body is covered with scars, and there is an extremely long sword behind him, which is very powerful.
"Crazy Swordsman! He is the leader of the Demon Cultivator!"
Seeing the person coming, a trace of despair flashed in the hearts of countless disciples present.
? According to intelligence, the mad swordsman is a strong person in the soul realm, and it is even said that he is still in the middle stage of the soul realm.
For a powerhouse of this level, even if the elders appear, they must be treated with caution. This group of disciples has no chance of winning in front of the mad swordsman.
"Quickly, send a message to the elders of Piaoxuezong!" Fan Shijing quickly crushed a jade tablet.
The white streamer instantly flew from the jade tablet to the sky, and finally exploded in mid-air.
However, the mad swordsman still kept a sneer on his face.
After a full incense stick of time, there is still no response from all around.
Fan Shijing was astonished and said, "How come, didn't the elders of Piaoxue Sect receive the distress signal?"
This kind of distress signal is the same as the one Fang Yun used before, as long as it is matched with a few upper sects in the ice region, it will help.
After such a long time, the elders of Piaoxuezong should have discovered it.
"The surrounding area is sealed by formations, you guys, lead to death." The mad swordsman completely released his aura. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com