Yu Yangzi's eyes were full of resentment, and after a while, the upper muscles were twisted, and he bit hard, bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the yin-yang mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

Xiao Yicai and the others saw that something was wrong, and pounced one after another, Yuyangzi roared sharply, flew up, and the Yin-Yang Mirror swept behind him, and the Yin-Yang Mirror inspired by his own essence and blood was surging, Xiao Yicai and the others did not dare to take it hard, and they retreated one after another.

Although Yu Yangzi's move was powerful, it could be seen that after this fierce fight, he used this ferocious thaumaturgy again, and his vitality was already greatly damaged, and he even stumbled a few times.

But this man really knew it, and even under such circumstances, he still breathed a sigh of relief, flew away, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Li Xun and the others still want to catch up, Jun Wenxin glanced at the few figures who had not moved in the dark until now, weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and stopped loudly, saying: "Poor Kou Mo chase! Death Ze is in danger here, and we are not familiar with it, so be careful!"

Although Li Xun was unwilling in his heart, tonight Jun asked like a god, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that he really admired him, so he finally stopped.

This night, this battle, finally ended with the fiasco of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall.

It's just that the two fires of the righteous and demonic are combined, and the righteous path also has some losses here, but compared to the Immortal Hall, it is much better.

The night is like ink, cold and slaughtering.

Suddenly, a ray of light swept through the darkness, and it flew in from a distance, but from a distance, the light seemed to tremble faintly, showing signs of instability.

On the ground, Meng Ji was walking anxiously back and forth, and behind him were the remnants of the Immortal Hall, and at a cursory glance, there were roughly fifty or sixty people, all with frightened expressions on their faces, looking at the way they came.

Until they saw that beam.

The ordinary disciples were in a commotion, and many people cheered, but Meng Ji looked at the flying figure, and his anxious face became a little heavier.

"The master of the door, the master of the door..."

The light swept closer, stopped, Yuyangzi fell to the ground, and suddenly everyone shouted, but before everyone could hug it, Yuyangzi's face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", staining the placket in front of him.

All of them lost their color.

Meng Ji grabbed Yuyangzi and held it, his tentacles were cold, only to feel that Yuyangzi's whole body was cold, which was very unusual, and under the clothes, his body was still trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Yuyangzi felt Meng Ji's horror, his eyes swept left and right, and he saw that these disciples under the door also had a frightened look on their faces, knowing that now these people were already frightened birds, and the army's heart was in turmoil.

At that moment, he strengthened his spirits, suppressed the churning qi and blood in his chest, and said loudly: "You don't have to panic, just now I worked hard to force out the blood in my body, and it is no big problem." ”

On weekdays, Yuyangzi is like a god in the hearts of the people of the Immortal Hall, but now that he says this, it has a certain effect, and many of the people in the sect have a slightly slower expression, obviously much more relieved.

It's just that Yu Yangzi said this, but his complexion was too bad, white as paper, and the left side of his body was covered with blood, and even his sleeves were gone, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the night was thick, otherwise if it was daytime, more than 100 eyes would have seen that he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Meng Ji frowned, then turned back to the people of the Immortal Hall and shouted: "The door master is fine, you go to the side to rest first, and then make plans after dawn!"

Everyone gradually dispersed according to the words, and when the people from the Immortal Hall walked farther, Meng Ji suddenly felt that Yuyangzi's body in his hand sank violently, and hurriedly held on, looked at Yuyangzi, and his heart almost jumped out.

I saw that Yuyangzi didn't have a trace of blood on his face, and he was panting heavily, if he hadn't supported himself, he would almost not be able to support it.

Meng Ji hurriedly helped Yuyangzi to sit down, Yuyangzi sat on the ground, slowly breathing, and after a while, the wheezing voice gradually calmed down, and his face looked better.

During this time, Meng Ji had been standing beside Yu Yangzi, with a nervous and worried expression on his face, and at the same time he kept looking around.

The night was deep around, except for the small fire made by the disciples of the Immortal Hall nearby, there was darkness everywhere that could not be seen.

The night was hideous, as if he was also peeking at the stormy and troubled faction of the Immortal Hall.

Yuyangzi slowly opened her eyes.

Meng Ji immediately whispered, "Door Master, are you okay?"

Yu Yangzi smiled bitterly, in his eyes, he naturally couldn't compare Meng Ji with those ordinary sects, and sighed slightly: "I was besieged by those little cubs of the righteous path just now, and I spent a lot of energy, and then there was actually a woman who used the 'Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique' of the Qingyun Gate..."

Meng Ji's face changed greatly, and he said in surprise: "There is such a master among these people?"

Yu Yangzi said hatefully: "What's more, I fought against several people, at least three or four Dao Xing qualifications are surprisingly high, if it weren't for the halfway fight, then Jun's conscience suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't say that I was going to die there!

The expression on Meng Ji's face changed again and again.

The blood spell is a famous true magic spell in the Immortal Hall, which can enhance the Dao in an instant, but the power of the backlash afterwards is extremely terrifying, not to mention the great loss of the Dao, but I am afraid that it will also damage the Yang Shou of the person.

After being stunned for a moment, Meng Ji came back to his senses and said to Yuyangzi: "Door master, what are we going to do now?"

Yu Yangzi's face was solemn, he was silent for a moment, and said hatefully: "Now that the arrow is on the string, we have to send it, after dawn, we will immediately go to the depths of the Death Ze and enter the 'Neize' to find the treasure!"

Meng Ji's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but say, "Door Master..."

Yu Yangzi waved his hand, blocked Meng Ji's words, and said, "I know what you want to say, but now that we withdraw from Death Ze, sooner or later we will die at the hands of the other three major factions, it is better to fight!"

Meng Ji looked at Yuyangzi in a daze, seeing that the ferocity in his pale face was even stronger, he expected that he could not be persuaded to come back, so he had to stand up slowly, look up at the sky, and sigh softly in his heart.

This huge death swamp located in the southwest of the vast land of Shenzhou, with a radius of almost 8,000 miles, is endless, and it has been rare since ancient times.

And the dead Ze is divided into two layers of boundaries: one is the outer ze, which is where everyone is now, which belongs to the periphery of the dead ze, occupying seven or eight tenths of the land of the dead ze, which is full of bottomless mud pits and many poisonous insects, but for the monks, they don't take it to heart, as long as they are careful not to step on the wrong step, there is no big problem.

And in the deepest part of the dead river, there is still a mysterious place, that is, there is a place surrounded by highly toxic biogas all year round, and no one has ever known what it looks like.

And these days, countless people have searched for treasures in the dead Ze, but there is no news so far, Yu Yangzi has long expected it in his heart, but he is afraid that this treasure is in the most dangerous Neize.

On weekdays, Yu Yangzi may have to worry a lot, at least he has to prepare carefully for many days, but now that the situation is pressing, he himself is like a gambler who is in a hurry, and he can't take care of anything else.

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(To be continued...... ）