The mountains are cascading, and the rain and fog are hazy.

The bright red wrangler turned the car around and drove out of the mountains.

There were two people in the car, a man and a woman.

The dilapidated chariot Wuling Glory, once sparked with lightning all the way to defeat the Wrangler, but at this time stopped under a dead mountain peak.

There was no one in the car.

Two people with Peking Opera masks have already gotten out of the car, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife.

Stand at the foot of the mountain, but slay the dragon on the top of the mountain.

Ye Chong didn't know that his face was covered with a face, and his voice had been distorted and deformed, and it was difficult for even his closest relatives to distinguish it. But there was a woman, a woman who could fall into the country without laughing, and she still heard his voice.

Even if you change your name, cover your face, or change your voice, it's all the same.

Heavy rain poured down, pouring down the sky.

There are two True Martial Immortal Sect masters and apprentices. There is no half a step back.

The glory of Wuling, the god car behind them, is the starting point of their trip.

As an immortal cultivator, you must have the arrogance of the immortal path, do not take half a step back, and move forward!

Under the sky, among the mountains, except for the sound of rain. Nothing else.

The entire Ten Thousand Caves Mountain is still dead and silent, but the atmosphere has become gloomy.

Looking at Luo Zheng, whose body was trembling slightly, Ye Chong chuckled, "Nervous?"

Luo Zheng's body shook, and the rain flowers scattered, "Don't be nervous!"

"Okay!" Ye Chong laughed again. "The course has to continue, but good disciple, you have to listen well, be optimistic, do a good job, if you dare to go against my will, be careful to expel you from the teacher!"

"As soon as you enter the master's sect, you will be a disciple of the True Martial Immortal Sect for life, and you don't dare to disobey!"

Ye Chong nodded indifferently, but he restrained Xiao Rong.

With a slight movement of one finger, a trace of aura lingered out, and a small immortal technique that could amplify the sound suddenly appeared.

"Is Du Te dead? Under the Jiangzhou Giant Owl Skull Water Dragon Throne, are they all cowardly like mice?"

The sound shook the sky, and the sound shook the rain.

This long howl is louder than the words of worshipping the mountain just now.

Spit out, the rain in the sky, as if it had been reversed, reversed on the way down, avoiding the two of them.

On the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, among the countless dark hills, the figures were hidden, staring at the master and apprentice at the foot of the mountain, without saying a word.

They are not allowed to act without orders.

But looking at those two people, everyone was already shocked and angry in their hearts.

Since the name of the Skullwater Dragon King Zhenjiangzhou, this Ten Thousand Caves Mountain has become a place of death. Except for the Bone Dragon King sitting down with the bandits, no one else came here.

And today, someone came.

There are only two of them, but in the eyes of everyone, they don't look like two people at all, but more like thousands of troops!

Suddenly, on the top of the mountain, there was an eerie roar.

"Chu Feng, I want to hit the sixth day after tomorrow today. Capture two of them and sacrifice heaven for me!"

The sound wave rolled, instantly resounding throughout the mountain, and countless minions lurking in the dark hill trembled.

And at this moment, in an urn cave, Chu Feng nodded to the envoy of the Li family and stepped out of the rain.

"All whistles and listen to orders. If these two fanatics were allowed to climb the mountain, everyone would ...... Die!"

"Order!"

After a shout, countless minions broke through the rain.

One by one, they were in the Xuanhei power suit, and they were holding all kinds of sharp blades in their hands, and they fell together and rushed down the mountain.

The body is vigorous, silent, between the ups and downs, the yin wind gusts, more like the nocturnal ghosts from the Nine Shades Purgatory!

"A hundred ghosts? hahaha, don't look at the deity on his head, whose face it is!"

Ye Chong smiled uninhibitedly.

The Peking Opera mask is the Taoist Arctic crape myrtle emperor mask.

What is the Arctic crape myrtle? Dominate the stars of Zhou Tian, and the stars of the four royal heavens!

There is also a doppelganger, the Nine Hells of Might. Respected as the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty.

What he does is the work of shaking evil spirits and cleansing the world!

"Today's deity, since it is the face of the emperor, then learn from the emperor and kill!"

With a long roar, the dusty sword in his hand trembled, and the drop of rain on the sword body exploded in an instant, turning into slender white lines and shooting in all directions!

Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, there have been good deeds measured, from the foot of the mountain to climb the mountain, to the top of the mountain, need to step a thousand steps.

And Ye Chong finally took the first step.

In front of him, there were nearly three hundred, all of whom were martial artists who had been recultivated the day after tomorrow.

But so what? The ancients killed one person in ten steps, and he Ye Chong killed one person in three steps!

The first wave of dark gang warriors took the lead in killing.

Four people.

But Ye Chong only slashed out a sword.

The sword light is like water, the sword qi is white, and the road is streaming, piercing the rain and rushing out.

In an instant, three people were killed, and they didn't even react, and they died on the spot!

"For the teacher. Be polite to the disciples. If I kill three people, you will kill one, okay?"

"Obey the teacher's orders!"

The four words spit out, and Luo Zheng also stepped out and greeted the last person.

And Ye Chong didn't look at him again.

The master led the way into the door, and the practice was in the individual.

The road ahead. Come by the master. The road behind you is up to the disciples to resist!

"Kill!"

The two drank again in unison, one in front of the other, one sword and one sword.

On the road to mountaineering, what does it matter if you take a thousand steps?

Ye Chong has entered the immortal path. It was the demon standing in front of him, and he slashed it with a sword.

One more step, one more person.

It is said that one person was killed in three steps, but Ye Chong took ten steps in a row, but he had already killed ten people!

Once you enter the middle level of the mortal realm, it is comparable to the quadruple of the day after tomorrow. These tough guys. However, they are all recultivated the day after tomorrow, and in Ye Chong's eyes, they are just ants.

He is here, and he is regarded as a fierce opponent, and there is only one person who is the Skeleton Dragon King. It was that Chu Feng, who was just a door god in his opinion.

Just push the door and you can knock it open.

Ten more steps. Kill three people.

It's just that those minions, after seeing Ye Chong's indifferent swinging of the sword, but harvesting the lives of their companions, were all frightened, and although they were still rushing down the mountain, their pace was much slower.

Even many people can't even hold the blade in their hands.

On top of the mountain. Chu Feng's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Looking at the figure rushing straight up from the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were bloodshot.

The only person who can threaten his position the most is the second junior brother Ma Hong. Now that Ma Hong is dead, as long as the Skeleton Water Dragon King is out of the pass, he can win the Xuanhuo Jian and ascend to the peak of martial arts again.

But now, out of thin air, a bullshit True Martial Immortal Venerable appeared! And this person who claimed to be Ye Qingxuan!

He had expected his entourage to kill the two of them without much effort. But he didn't expect that man could kill someone with a single sword. In the light of the sword, the entourage was frightened!

Whoever dares to let him take a step on the mountain road, let everyone be buried together!

Chu Feng didn't expect that his arrogant words would become a joke in front of this person.

He could feel it. The envoy of the Li family in the urn cave behind him was already gloating.

Perhaps, on the other side of the mountain, the envoy of the Qin family, who was accompanied by his cronies, was afraid that he was also watching this scene with a clever smile.

Since the news of Ma Hong's death came, he thought he could be under one man. Existence above 10,000 people. Can ...... now

If he couldn't stop this person, how could the Skeleton Water Dragon King give him the Xuanhuo Appreciation!

"What are you waiting for, the one who is stationed in the mountain, can't you wait for this person to kill the mountain!?"

He roared in anger and shook the surrounding trees.

In an instant, more black shadows came out from the other side of the ridge.

The Skull Water Dragon King was rampant in Jiangzhou, and in addition to the nine disciples, there were also four hundred strong entourage.

At this moment, in order to stop Ye Chong, Chu Feng sent all his subordinates. I'm afraid that there are only four or five warriors, guarding the Sanyin side alone. If these people also come to stop Ye Chong, let alone Chu Feng, he will be the Skull Water Dragon King. It's all faceless!

In this Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, I am afraid that except for the sand and Lin Ming who are far away from the mountains, they are all moving!

But even so, he still couldn't stop Ye Chong by half a step!

Ye Chong has already taken three hundred steps!

Behind him, there were nearly a hundred dead and bloody corpses. Before he was born, he was a strong man who was re-cultivated the day after tomorrow!

"A third of it!"

Ye Chong exhaled a breath of turbidity. Taking advantage of the gap between the enemies in front of him and the killing, he looked inward.

The spiritual power in the body was also depleted by a third.

"But what? The spiritual power is exhausted, and there is still strength, with the power of my acquired double, I will kill people the same!"

"Even if I die, I will die on the top of the mountain!"

Ye Chong let out a long roar. Look behind you.

In the distance, Luo Zheng was fighting with two warriors, which was the whetstone he left for Luo Zheng.

Await.

After Luo Zheng killed the two, Ye Chong laughed and asked, "Good boy, how many have you killed?"

"Ten people!"

Luo Zheng raised the knife and waved, although he didn't see it. But the sound is like a rainbow, full of fighting spirit.

Ye Chong nodded with satisfaction, his two hundred and five apprentices had just entered the Immortal Path, and he could cut ten with one bit, which was only stronger than when he first entered the Immortal Path!

"Now I order you as the Sect Master of the True Martial Immortal Sect, turn around and return to the city. Listen to what I said and go and meet!"

Hearing this, Luo Zheng's body stiffened, and after a moment of inner entanglement, he nodded heavily.

"Disciple...... Obey the master's orders!"

Turn around and run wild.

The rain is like a flower, and the body is like a dragon.

Grandpa said that when you enter Ye Chong's door, you must follow Ye Chong's teachings. Ye Chong wanted him to go east, but he must not go west. Ye Chong wanted him to die, but he would never live.

And now......

The master wants him to live, but he wants to die.

Luo Zheng hesitated, but he still had to listen to his grandfather's words and respect the orders of his master.

The face mask also covers the rain.

But this moment. Luo Zheng felt that his eyes were infected by the rain, and his vision became blurred.

He remembered what Ye Chong said last night.

I'd rather die singing in the rain than send people to live under the fence!

Now, he finally understands the first half of the sentence. But the second half of the sentence still doesn't understand. And he also knew that the master didn't need him to understand.

"Kill!"

Behind him, Ye Chong's angry voice was heard.

Luo Zheng couldn't hold back any longer. Crying out. He has just entered the immortal path, and he doesn't understand this river and lake. But he knew that no matter how strong the master was, he couldn't be stronger than the three hundred dead soldiers.

And after the three hundred dead soldiers, there is Chu Feng, and the person who Shizun swore to kill on this trip, the Skeleton Dragon King!