Snake Mountain, a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, there must be thieves as a nest, this name is a real cottage, but it hides a dragon and a crouching tiger, and the master is like a cloud. There are those who go down to the mountains to rob houses, those who sell people, those who steal incense and jade, and those who rob people and treasures. The people of this snake mountain are either the traitors of the famous and decent families, or the leaders of the evil cults who are desperate. This cottage has always been mostly burning, killing, looting and doing evil, and the magistrate has long been unable to govern it, and the earth is dangerous and the evil demon law. There is a high-status Ziwei Palace in the neighboring land, and all the famous and decent families can't kill thieves and quell evil, and the small magistrate just seems powerless, and can only report to the lord of the country to know.

On this day, Long Yaoqi, the owner of the village of Pansnake Mountain, was sitting in a spacious courtyard, with a leisurely expression, an old man with gray hair and dead skin, wearing gray kudzu cloth and draped in a veil, as if he was jealous of other people's souls at any time. The smell of blood in the compound was strong, and with the hot sun at noon, the smell of blood was even more unpleasant in the courtyard. It can be seen that there are not a thousand but eight hundred souls here, and every time Long Yaoqi kills someone, he likes to drain the blood of the killed here to feed the resentful spirits of the Earth Mother here. Then the body of the deceased is eaten by his own brother or his own murderous pet, and the method is so cruel that it is outrageous.

There are dozens of large stone pillars in the wide courtyard, and the stone pillars that cannot be surrounded by one person have patterns and carvings, which may be the gray and white texture on the old age. Each stone pillar went up eight or nine feet from the dark blue bricks on the ground, all like black mud on the ground, and there were three people and three young men tied to the stone pillars. The boys were very handsome, but they were only seventeen or eighteen years old. I saw that their faces were as dead as ashes, and their tongues were dry and their lips were irritable. Tied to the stone pillar, they cried and begged for mercy, sometimes uncomfortable, struggling with the rope, as if there were dozens of needles piercing their hearts, wrestling and twisting the pain of being strangled and the strange and inexplicable pain in their hearts, almost tossing them apart, breathing extremely short, only those few begging for mercy screamed heartbreaking.

Since half a year, Long Yingqi has taken over the helm of Pansnake Mountain, never taking care of the affairs in this cottage, and has handed it over to the second master for nine days. Originally, Jiutianpo was a big master, just because Long Yaoqi had excellent medical skills, and he was the heir of the famous Divine Doctor Qiling, and it was rumored that the Divine Doctor Qicen was a magical hill, flowers and trees were lush all year round, spring rain and summer thunder, autumn wind and winter snow, all failed to make the flowers and trees of the Divine Doctor Qiling wither, it is not surprising that it can cure birds, beasts, fish and insects, but there is no vein of the grass and flowers can be cured that strange and strange, it can be seen that the medical skills are clever, and the study is meticulous. It is no wonder that Long Xuanji is known as a divine doctor, Long Xuanqi has the name of an evil doctor, Yao Linling has the reality of an immortal doctor, and in the Sword Sect, Hell is absurd and is called a ghost doctor, and the wind seat of Longyuan's holy mouth also has a reputation as a demon doctor. Only there is an incense-eating demon in the rivers and lakes who claims to be a magic doctor, but in fact, it has nothing to do with the divine doctor Qiling. Therefore, in order to collect this evil doctor Long Yingqi, Jiutianpo gave the owner of the cottage to him and put him in charge of the 1.2 million bandits on the mountain, including the families of the bandits, with a total population of 1.5 million.

Long Yingqi is now a murderous maniac, and he has to play a trick every day to improve his medical skills. This time the ice silkworm poison was fed to the three teenagers, the original ice silkworm poison was very powerful is that the yang energy of the poisoner is slowly devoured, the yin and yang of the body are not in harmony, the internal strength is greatly reduced, and the true qi cannot be condensed. Three years ago, after being studied by him, he learned that the intense sunlight could greatly relieve this poison, and he was disappointed. Now that he saw that the ice silkworm poison formula he personally prepared could be irresolvable under such a hot sun, he was extremely excited.

He danced the schadendron and turned around the stone pillar, looking at the three suffering teenagers with an old brow, and sniffing at them like dogs. The persistent cry of the teenagers for mercy was turned into a fierce scolding, as if the pain was getting worse. time, but seeing them tear and roar, gradually let the sun melt into a puddle of water, leaving only clothes and hair. He laughed at today's results, closed his eyes, and opened his hands, obviously refreshed.

In the courtyard, two young men came to Ran Ranxing, the second master of Flying Snake Mountain, the dark sun Jiaolong Jiutian Break, he looked dignified, the jade tree was in the wind, he was wearing a black robe, and the black crown and dark hair were behind him. The other is a slightly shorter figure, a murderer from Jiuzhai Shili, with a green robe and a scimitar on his back.

"Big brother, why do you want to give him the country that we have worked so hard to fight, you see that he is crazy all day long, and his cultivation is average, but he knows some medical skills!" the murderer complained.

The thoughtful Jiutian Po was about to open his mouth to refute him, but suddenly, Mao Da broke in from outside the hospital, out of breath, covered with stinky sweat, and fell to the ground. It may be that braving such hot weather made him unhappy and thirsty. Mao Da said word by word: "In Chongguang City...... Found...... Discover the weapons of the Three Masters and the Eight Masters. Now Jingjiang is following them. ”

As soon as the words fell, a firecracker sounded in the distance, and the picture number of the snake cottage appeared. Jiutian Po and the murderer hurriedly abandoned Long Yingqi in the courtyard and turned away in the direction of the signal.

The six of them had just walked out of the woods, and in a short time, they had come to a place where flowers were flourishing, and they looked green. The mountain flowers are different colors from the ripe fragrant rice, and there is only a hundred zhang of greenery in front of you, followed by golden rice. At first glance, the place in front of you is most likely a small slope. The six of them walked forward, but they didn't know that they were about to die.

A soft breeze blew, and they were enjoying the coolness of the breeze passing through the border, and the key was blown by the gust of wind to tug at the heartstrings of defense. The more comfortable the wind, the more condensed his expression became, just because he felt that the wind carried a solemn aura.

The chill is blowing in the wind, and the grass is on guard.

Suddenly, a fierce sword qi rushed up from the slope, and when it just entered the eye, it refracted and killed the six people of the key. The key of the key was a one-handed illusion to collect everyone, and he took more than ten steps back. The sword qi "boomed" and shot into a big pit, setting off a new soil earthquake.

The small ramp in front of him slowly walked up to a person, holding a sharp sword, and asked, "Do you want to leave the weapon behind, or let my sword leave your soul?" "Say, how did you get this?"

The group of children trembled with fear, and they hid behind Lu Keyzi and Cheng Ruping, not daring to come out.

"If a strong man wants a weapon, we will give it to you. "The key watched the other party in the need of the sword, not begging for life. Once you get in hand, you don't have to worry about the children. Besides, with such a good sword, it will be troublesome to carry it with you in the future. It's better to give it to him now.

At the time of consideration, there was a knife qi from behind, majestic, as soon as the key was sensed, it led the true qi to the dust, and threw it back, blocking the knife with a "snap", and the fragmented true qi and knife qi whipped up the dust and did not disperse for a long time.

"You don't need to leave the weapon, just leave your life behind!" said a young man behind the key.

"They are them, I heard him say with my own ears that he killed a man and a woman. Jing Jiang, who was next to the murderer, pointed to the haired child.

"Dao Chief, give you a chance, kill yourself if you abolish your martial arts, and leave your whole corpse, which is considered a gift to you, as for the others, they will have no place to die. "Murderous maniac.

"In that case, let's go together!" said the key lightly.

The warm breeze blows the gaze of the three people, reflecting each other in the six eyeballs. If there is no trace after the wind, will there be life after the sword?

Jiutian broke the sword in his hand, entered the true qi, and split the ground, the true qi turned into sword qi with the sword light, attacking the key, and he praised the sword to stab, and the afterimage was repeated. The body of the key turned and swept the dust, and took the lead in sending out a ball of white true qi to attack the rear enemy, and then swung out the rolling true qi condensed into a ball of light, crashing into the front of the Nine Heavens Break, and the front and back forces intersected, all of them were punished loudly, the wind and clouds shattered, the flowers and trees were buried, the dust was renewed, and the surrounding disasters were affected.

After the explosion, the key quickly rushed forward to meet the killing move of the Nine Heavens with his palm. The two sides took their swords to make a move to urge the liver to crack the gall, and the lightning and thunder exchanged hands at great speed, and the sharp edge of the file and the majestic Dao palm like Shen Yue were staggered and broken. The dust is scattered on the other side, and the elegant and heroic posture is undiminished. The murderer was carrying a killing knife and slashing at Cheng Ruping, the children were all hugging together, and the children gathered next to Cheng Ruping, and they didn't cry at this time. When the murderous knife came, I saw that the key was raised to introduce the true qi, causing the palm force to be as strong as iron, and the palm force was connected with the knife, and a reverse ear ringing flashed, and then several golden and white colorful knife cutting qi burst from it like a sharp arrow, and suddenly folded the flower and carved the tree. The person who broke the consciousness of the Nine Heavens is a thorn, first get rid of the fierce enemy, and the others will be put aside for the time being, and Jingjiang will see the solidity. With his heart set up, he threw himself into the key to the murderous maniac, and the sword tended to kill coldly. The figure of the key dragged through the horizontal, skillfully avoiding the tricks that came.

A blood sacrifice knife, a dark dragon sword, the wind is fierce, the sun is fierce, and the three of them are fighting more and more fiercely. Knife madness, sword madness, people's moves are even crazier.

The murderous maniac's blood sacrifice knife was carved when he was close to him, and the nine heavens who held the dark dragon sword saw that he was overwhelmed and provoked, the demeanor of fierce battle, and the blood-red eyes of the two people who were full of hatred, were the lore of the knife and sword that could not be seen clearly in front of him.

After a few vicious fights, the flowers and trees all over the mountains had been blown to the ground by Yu Wei, and most of the people next to them were uprooted, and the green leaves on a few big trees fell off and turned into decadent branches.

At this time, the dancing wind in the battle swept the surroundings fiercely, and the environment became worse and worse, like a violent storm raging mercilessly. Cheng Ruping took the children to hide behind a large cypress tree. Jingjiang, who was watching the battle, was in a trance, and in a trance, Yu Guang noticed their movement and hid behind a cypress tree, so he fiercely drew his sword and stepped forward, slowly approaching them step by step. Cheng Ruping was stunned when she saw the arrogance and ferocity of the comer, so she took the children to run away. Before he could take a few steps to escape, the mortal reaper had just passed silently overhead. In a panic, they just turned around, and Jingjiang, who had a hint of murderous intent, jumped in front of him to block his life, less than ten feet away. Jing Jiang swirled, let out a sneer, and strode calmly in front of the four young and one young. He carefully looked at Cheng Ruping from head to foot, felt saliva go down, and then looked from his feet to his head, and felt his soul float up. His eyes lit up, he smiled evilly, and couldn't help but say: "Oh! I didn't expect the little lady to be so beautiful, if you obey the little master and me, I will let you go, how about it?" and approached shamelessly.

Cheng Ruping pulled the little arms of the two children with both hands and retreated. She was terrified and couldn't help herself, thinking that she was no match for the young man. Jingjiang's coercive evil smile strode closer and closer, and the bearded child took the lead in pulling out the knife he was holding, pointing at him and saying angrily: "Don't be afraid of him!"

The other children followed suit, and successively drew their swords towards Jingjiang. Jingjiang laughed even more, and said to the children: "Let's stab him in the stomach together!"

"Don't go!" Before Cheng Ruping could shout, the group of children had already rushed up.

Jingjiang didn't take those children in his eyes at all, let alone the distance was so close. Relying on their stabs, sure enough, those children were weaker, they were strong and strong, and they cultivated a little true qi in the dantian, and they were afraid that the little hairy children would not succeed. As expected, the swords of the children and their stomachs were like stabbing on solid wood, and it was difficult to enter. Before he could be complacent, he saw a sharp knife reaching out to his throat and asking for his life, almost at the same time as the swords of the group of children. Surprised, he leaned over to the side to dodge, and after the knife turned his back, he quickly picked his head, and he didn't care who saw the knife, so he bent down again in a large arc and flashed, and then took three steps back in a hazy way. Jing Jiang only saw clearly at this moment that the person who almost killed him just now was actually a child with a clump hair, and found that he did not attack his own belly together, but played a trick to attack his neck, and he was careless.

Suddenly, he felt a pain from outside his ear, and his right hand covered his right ear, and then he fixed his eyes on the blood on his right hand. Anger came from between his hands and feet, and he immediately picked up his sword again and quickly slashed at them.

On the battlefield, two against one. The sword of darkness is like a dragon's howl. The dust is shaken and the macro light is broken, and the leaves and grass are chaotic.

After several battles, the key knew what the opponent could do, and then concentrated his mind and carefully dealt with the general attack of the sword. After seeing the extreme moves, they were shocked. Taking advantage of the right time, the key quickly condensed the true qi and attacked the murderer, and the murderer sensed that this move was powerful. Don't wait for the crisis, take the liberty to mention the yuan in the knife, guide the true qi in the palm, and meet the strength. I saw that the white illusion reunion move was rolling bigger and bigger from the dust, and it hit the murderer heavily. The stubborn self-resisting murderer took over the grand style, which was like a spear head, and he forcibly blocked it with a shield aura with a green light and a formation pattern. The head of the white phantom spear stabbed his hard shield deadly, and the "hiss" sound continued to drill itself, giving birth to iron stalks. The murderer was gradually pushed back a few steps by the force of the white spear, and the momentum was still not decreasing, but increasing. He used his strength to move his true qi into the knife and his palm, and struggled to hold it, feeling that the style had become a momentum, and he was tired of himself, so he loosened his strength a little and relied on his momentum, and turned to dodge it.

Jiutian Po took advantage of the time when the key was moving, and only the sword was taken, but fortunately, the key recovered quickly, so he entangled with it. The murderer took the bin as a point, cocked his body, dragged his knife to the ground, and shouted: "Bullnose old way!

The force of that party went away and returned again, and the murderer who was going to kill was sensed, ready to look back at the moment when he was about to look back, but he expected that the momentum would bend elsewhere.

Jing Jiang, who was running in anger, raised his sword and swung it at Cheng Ruping and them. I saw the white gun-shaped momentum of the murderer who attacked just now, and turned to attack the direction where Jingjiang was located. Directly penetrated the cypress tree next to the Jingjiang River, and at the same time penetrated his head at great speed. Completely defenseless, the sword in his hand fell from itself, and he fell in the green field of broken leaves and twisted silk. I felt a cold attack all over my body, pain in my brain, and I convulsed weakly. The voice was a low sign of death, only the pools of blood that flowed on the ground.

After Jingjiang's death, Cheng Ruping took the children away from the war.

And the two men in the killing battle witnessed Jingjiang being knocked down, apparently losing their lives. The two of them became more and more angry, and both of them suddenly raised their yuan, and several streamers hugged themselves, each showing their own brilliance.

Seeing this, the key condensed his mind to resist. Turning the dust into a Qingyuan sword in his hand, dancing luck, the brilliance born by Shen Haoyuan engulfed the white light, illuminating the four wild Zen even brighter, and then a group of Qingyuan sword light rose to the sky.

"The tide is fierce. "The Nine Heavens on the left fiercely held the large black swirl and attacked the key at a rapid pace.

"Bloody sacrifice. The murderer on the right stretched out his blood sacrifice knife slightly, and a large cloud of blood appeared in the headspace, constantly stirring it, leading the Red Plague with his knife, and stabbing at the key with the knife.

Qiao Keyzi knew that the power of the left and right could not be avoided, and the blazing white yuan force on his head had been formed by himself, and he could not divide the left and right, so he immediately flew into the air, relying on the Qingyuan Sword to put the mighty group of Yuan force down.

The impact of three forces is shocking, and the ground is miserable. Everywhere you go, the old trees are uprooted. The hundred-foot pit suddenly appeared, and at the same time shook back the two people who were being attacked.

"Poof"

The murderer's body flew with the dust and spit out the first blood, turning into a red straight line and falling. And Jiutian Po no longer loves to fight, galloping through the void to help him who is seriously injured. The murderer obviously fainted, and Jiutian Po hugged him and shouted a few times, but he didn't answer. The hatred in the eyes of the grief-stricken Jiutian Po became more and more intense, and he stared coldly at the key, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I will make you pay the price sooner or later!" After speaking, he made a move to take the opportunity to change, carrying the murderous maniac into a form to tear the air into light particles, and fled away in a hurry.

The key also turned into a crystal white light, to dodge its move, and by the way, it also scattered out of the hundred-foot deep pit, and then guided itself in one direction alone.

Cheng Ruping, who escaped, and the children panicked. Luckily, the keys turned into white gas and found them in the air. When the keys descended from the ground, the frightened children turned to joy when they saw that it was him, and they either hugged him or cried. Cheng Ruping breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and saluted: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, if you hadn't come in time, I'm afraid that I and them would have no life to live." As he spoke, he convulsed and cried quietly.

She had never been out of the village, and the people in the village were relatively simple, and she had seen such a big scene of dragon fighting.

"Don't see the outside! they are all their own people, there is no need for such red tape, since your uncle has entrusted you to me, I have the responsibility to protect your safety. You may still be cultivating in the Heavenly Tiger in the future, so I hope that after reading this matter, you will be able to be more courageous, like your current situation, the future will be unimaginable. The key was earnestly instructed.

After a few twists and turns, they set off on a journey to Heavenly Tiger City.

Jing Shao and Wei Yan are looking for them. Since the two left the temple, they have explored many places, but there are no clues. The tracking task was a failure, and Wei Yan wanted to tell the eldest brother Shi Yansha several times, the prince pretended to be crazy, and there were ridiculous secrets, but Jing Shao persuaded her. But she didn't dare to report it to her brother Qiu Songhe to learn about it, so she could only accompany Jing Shao to find the whereabouts of the key to complete the task. When the two of them were tired of walking, they rested on the stones on the side of the path, and sometimes teased their senior brother who was two years younger than themselves.

Suddenly, a man with long white hair and a long white cloak galloped and galloping can only see that his appearance is old, with black lips and snow beard. Running from the path ahead, the two people who were sitting on the stone to rest realized that the white-haired man had already passed by as quickly as possible, and only the afterimage remained in their minds. Then, a woman in white floated in and said, "Don't run! Stop!" quickly chased in the direction of the person before. The woman was not very good-looking, but she was also attractive. She was dressed in a white dress with long streamers, and the chasing figure was fragrant everywhere, and the fragrance almost covered the fragrance of the wildflowers on the path.

When they tried to see the appearance of those two people clearly, they had no choice but to leave without a trace.

I can't figure out who the other party is, and why are you chasing after me? They don't know anything, so it's not easy for them to meddle in other people's affairs. The two of them ate the dry food they brought with them, drank a few sips of spring water, and set off to find someone. Just as they were about to leave, suddenly, there was a red light and a black light in the distance inexplicably, and the two of them suspected that some kind of monster came out to cause trouble, so they rushed in the direction of the light.

In the middle of the ring, they came to the place where the light was bright, and found that there were traces of a fight. The ground on that slope was about a hundred feet down and eighty feet wide. Surprised, they flew down, and the deep pit was full of dead grass and branches that had been pulled out by some kind of body power or divine weapon power from time to time, and some of them were buried in the mound of earth with half branches. From their experience, it was easy to see that there had been earth-shattering fights here. There are several places where the grass is dry and the green leaves are twisted and horizontal, but they have not yet turned yellow, and some have remained intact but have lost their deep roots, and they have become slowly dry under the hot sun.