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Chapter 1130 How did you find out

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    It was not until Lu Yu left for a long time that the middle-aged man gradually recovered some aura.

    He walked out of the cave, and a talisman between his fingers burned, turning into a plume of black smoke and rising into the air.

    After a while, several figures landed in front of the middle-aged man, bowing and saying: "Sovereign."

    Someone put a white fox fur on the middle-aged man. Surrounded by everyone, the middle-aged man's identity immediately became noble.

    He is the Suzerain of Piaoxue Sect, Lu Tiangang.

    At that time, the Jusha faction was isolated and helpless, and asked for help from all the upper sects.

    This matter was originally only handled by the disciples, but just a few days ago, Lu Tiangang's disciples were killed by the demon cultivator.

    Lu Tiangang was furious, he found this place himself, and beheaded countless demon cultivators, but he did not expect to encounter an ambush, was trapped on the altar by ghosts, and was almost taken away.

    "The clothes of the inner disciples of Taiyi Sect, I didn't expect such a strong man to be hidden in their sect." Looking at the direction where Lu Yu was going, Lu Tiangang murmured.

    Immediately, his gaze swept to the forest, and he said coldly: "Send someone to kill all the demon cultivators here!"

    "yes."

    The other side of the forest.

    Song Zhuxiu and all his disciples waited here for a long time, but Moxiu never came.

    Song Zhuxiu looked at a disciple impatiently: "Is your information correct? Why hasn't the magician come over yet?"

    The disciple was shocked, and quickly replied: "Brother, I have indeed found out that those demon cultivators will come and go here every night."

    "Huh! If you can't catch Moxiu tonight, you will be punished!" Song Zhuxiu said coldly.

    The disciple's face was pale and he was at a loss.

    At this moment, outside the concealment formation, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

    Song Zhuxiu's eyes lit up: "Very well, since this group of demon cultivators have come here by themselves, this time they will definitely come and go."

    He was about to rush forward when suddenly there was a scream from behind the crowd.

    I don't know when, Moxiu has gone around behind a few disciples, chopped off with a knife, and suddenly someone's head was decapitated.

    Everyone dispersed quickly, but unexpectedly, those demon cultivators surrounded them from all directions, and they became the turtles in the urn instead.

    A one-eyed demon cultivator looked up and down at the girls in Zang Xiufeng, licked his lips and said, "There are still little beauties here? Hehe, they are mine, and no one should snatch them from me."

    Song Zhuxiu felt a little unbelievable: "We have a hidden formation, how did you find us?"

    They are obviously staying in the hidden formation, the other party has no reason to find them.

    The one-eyed Moxiu curled his lips: "What kind of bullshit formation, I can see through it without using my magic eye."

    This formation was created by Song Zhuxiu's master, and he has always been proud of it.

    If it weren't for the extremely generous rewards for this mission, he wouldn't have given this formation.

    At this time, Song Zhuxiu's formation was overwhelmed by others, and Song Zhuxiu couldn't help becoming angry with embarrassment: "You bastard, just leave your life here today!"

    He held a long sword in his hand, pointed at the edge of the sword, and instantly released countless sword qi, stabbing towards Moxiu overwhelmingly.

    The One-eyed Demon Cultivator seemed to be tall and tall, but he didn't expect his movements to be very agile, and he easily dodged all the sword energy.

    "Mice, dare to fight me head-on." Song Zhuxiu was full of fighting spirit, and the long sword in his hand could not help but emit sword energy again.

    "Brother, kill him quickly!"

    Seeing that Song Zhuxiu had the upper hand, the disciples of Tianjian Peak couldn't help but boost their morale.

    But at this moment, Moxiu suddenly snorted coldly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Is this what you are capable of?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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