I saw that Murong Shi, the elder of White Cloud City, who had just had a fierce battle with the Three Elders of the Black Demon Sect and the Sage Ghost King, suddenly trembled, and flew out directly from the battlefield, smashing on the stone steps outside the main hall, and smashing the stone steps directly out.

"Poof"

After slamming into the stone steps, Murong Shi spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood and fell to the ground.

Looking at this strange scene that happened suddenly, Zheng Wei, who was besieging Feng Wuxian on the left, quickly pulled out, quickly flashed to Murong Shi's side, and carefully examined the wounds on Murong Shi's body with a solemn face.

I saw that a huge wound was stabbed from the tip of the sword on Murong Shi's chest, and the wound was even stranger with bursts of black gas.

After realizing that the wound suffered by Murong Shi was actually invaded by poison, Zheng Wei condensed the middle finger of his right index finger, and quickly sealed the two blood channels of Murong Master's Danyang Acupoint and Ziyang Acupoint, so as to prevent the poison from extending Murong Shi's Danyang Acupoint, and the two acupoints of Ziyang Acupoint from invading Murong Shi's internal organs.

After forcibly sealing the two acupoints leading to the five internal organs of Master Murong's Danyang Acupoint and Ziyang Acupoint, Zheng Wei casually helped Master Murong up from the ground and motioned to several Heavenly Sword Sect disciples behind him: "Lift Elder Murong aside, and leave the rest to us." ”

After finishing speaking, several Heavenly Sword Sect disciples did not hesitate, and quickly flashed over and helped Murong Master to the side.

However, Zheng Wei stared at Zewen, who was fighting with Na Hongyu and Zhen Yu on the side, and his figure flashed, and he swung his sword towards the Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect, the Sage Ghost King.

Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the Second Elder Sage Ghost King of the Black Demon Sect, at this moment, Zheng Wei did not have any fear in his heart. Some are just a resolute determination, and some are just a resolute and resolute determination.

"A hairy man in the realm of Wuzun dares to fight against me, it's really self-defeating." Seeing Zheng Wei hurriedly swing his sword at himself, the Ghost King, the second elder of the Dark Demon Sect, smiled coldly, and the figure standing in place was windless, and a terrifying coercion instantly erupted above the entire body, and the evil watched Zheng Wei's figure approach him step by step, but a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

"What about the realm of Wuzun? What about the Sage Realm? In my eyes, you're nothing more than a brute waiting to be executed. Hmph"

Zheng Wei didn't take the words of the Ghost King of the Black Devil Sect to heart at all, but instead a strong killing intent rose in his heart, and with the determination to kill, he quickly swung his sword and stabbed towards the location of the Ghost King, the second elder of the Dark Devil Sect.

"Buzz"

But when Zheng Wei's sword tip that was rapidly stabbed was about to approach the body of the Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect, the body of the Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect, the Ghost King, suddenly erupted with a terrifying coercion, and a thick black gas instantly burst out on the body of the Ghost King, and directly blasted towards Zheng Wei's body.

When the black gas that suddenly burst out from the ghost king's body suddenly blasted towards Zheng Wei, a terrifying 'buzzing' sound instantly sounded outside the entire hall, and Zheng Wei's entire body seemed to be trapped by some strange force, and it was frozen in mid-air like that, unable to move at all.

"Boom"

Just when Zheng Wei just felt that his body was trapped in mid-air by an invisible force, the black gas that suddenly burst out from the body of the Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect, the Ghost King, suddenly smashed into Zheng Wei's body, emitting a 'boom' concussive sound, directly blasting Zheng Wei out of the air.

"Zheng Wei"

"Zheng Wei!"

Seeing that Zheng Wei suddenly encountered such a terrifying attack, he was knocked down and flew out, while Tong Yan, Tianwu, Zhen Yu, Na Hongyu, Diao Mingling, Shen Jun, and the six of them, who were falling into a big battle, quickly pulled out with a shocked face, and flashed in the direction where Zheng Wei flew upside down, trying to catch Zheng Wei who was flying out upside down the hall.

"Phew"

At this moment, a white light suddenly stabbed from the back of the main hall like a ghost, and directly appeared in the body of Zheng Wei, who was flying out in mid-air.

Tong Yan, Tianwu and the others didn't see clearly how the white light appeared, and they saw that an old man in white had landed on the stone platform outside the main hall from mid-air with Zheng Wei firmly in his arms.

"Murong Bo, you, finally appeared."

The Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect on the other side looked at the face of the old man in white clearly, his eyes froze, his tone seemed to be jealous, and he seemed to be excited to say a heavy word to the old man in white.

"You're here, can I not show up?"

The white-clothed old man glanced at the Second Elder of the Dark Demon Sect lightly, and then slowly fell from the stone platform with a light touch on his toes.

Tong Yan and Shen Jun were the fastest, and they had already flashed in front of the old man in white at this time, and after glancing at the old man, the two of them didn't say a word, and helped Zheng Wei over from the arms of the old man in white.

And the old man in white also glanced at Zheng Wei with a gentle face, and said in a peaceful tone: "It's just a minor injury, it's not a big problem, I have already sent him the true yuan to protect his dantian, and you help him to rest in the palace." ”

After finishing his gaze, he slowly moved to the Second Elder of the Black Demon Sect, the Sage Ghost King, and said lightly: "Your martial arts cultivation has improved to another realm, not bad, not bad." With a slow step, he walked towards the Second Elder of the Dark Demon Sect.

This white-clothed old man was the city lord of Baiyun City and the thirty-ninth sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Murong Bo.

The rest of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect of Baiyun City were in awe when they saw the city lord suddenly appear outside the main hall, and they immediately saluted Murong Bo with a burst of excitement, and then quickly flashed towards the outermost part of the main hall, carrying the injured disciple into the main hall for healing.

And Zewen, who was caught in a big battle with Na Hongyu and Zhen Yu, withdrew as soon as possible, flashed behind the lone wolf, and after taking a look at Na Hongyu and Zhen Yu from a distance, he put his mind at ease and said in his heart: "These two guys are really difficult." If I hadn't had the magic knife in my hand, I wouldn't have been the match for the two of them. But come to think of it, it's also a great pleasure to be able to give them a go. ”

Thinking about it, he smiled evilly in his heart: "When you two know that I am not a traitor, see if I don't teach you two a good lesson that makes me angry and happy." ”

"Although I don't think I'm your opponent yet, but today you in Baiyun City must also pay a heavy price, he" The second elder of the Dark Demon Sect looked at Murong Bo who was gradually approaching him, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was instantly filled with a terrifying black aura, and he walked towards Murong Bo.