Songyuan is ancient and wild, and spirit beasts are rampant. The deeper you go into the matsubara, the more treacherous and confused it becomes. Ordinary masters of the Baoyuan Realm generally did not dare to enter the hinterland of Songyuan alone.

After five consecutive days of arduous trekking, on the evening of the fifth day, Lu Zijing came to the eastern edge of the Songyuan hinterland with Qianxiong, who was obviously a little weak.

Dark clouds obscured the sun over the vast pine plains, and the southwest wind whistled. Under the strong wind, Lu Zijing's spirit was greatly restored, and his skills were half recovered.

The two stopped for a while, and continued to run all the way over the mountains and ravines to the northwest. At this time, the two came to the location of a very inconspicuous mountain bag surrounded by high mountains and lush ancient trees. The mountain bag is about 50 zhang high, and the hidden dark river is located in the ravine behind the mountain bag.

Lu Zijing stood in front of the mountain bag, remembering that when Master and Master Wu took the seven of them to travel here shortly after entering the Yingwu Academy, they stayed in the cave and the dark river. Back then, the master pointed out the path of the dark river in detail, as if he had already explored it. Thinking that his senior brother and seventh son were still young, standing on the mountain bag and listening to the master's guidance and high spirits, Lu Zijing couldn't help but feel agitated and infinitely missed.

Lu Zijing was about to take Qianxiong around the mountain bag, when he suddenly stopped his body and listened with his eyebrows, and said in an instant: "There is a person from the northeast side who came, how did the five sects gather masters so quickly? Qianxiong was shocked when he saw Lu Zijing so concentrated, knowing that the person who came must be a master, and he was useless here. He didn't speak on his chest, and flew into the mountains and forests.

Lu Zijing walked half a mile to the northeast, and a burly man appeared on the top of the treetops two hundred steps away. The person who came swept forward on the treetops, and his body was like electricity, and the voice of the person came first: "Haha, the seventh son of the shadow army?! ”

"One and two!" his worries became real, and Lu Zijing suddenly sank in his heart and said that it was not good, but his body method did not pause for a moment. The person who came was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was within ten zhang.

The shadow knife Huo Ran flew out from behind and landed on Lu Zijing's raised right hand. Lu Zijing didn't wait for the person to land, he rose into the air, and the shadow knife in his hand sinisterly and ruthlessly teased the person who came down.

The seventh style of the Shadow Knife Seven Styles "Divine Encounter!" comes to one and two, and cultivates to be deep and full of Yuanqi. Lu Zijing didn't dare to fight, and his shot was the strongest blow of the Shadow Knife Seven Styles!

The Shadow Knife Yuan Qi gushed out, the tip of the knife was still four feet away from the other party, and the sword qi was already in the body. Holding the masters above the Yuan Realm, Yuan Qi can be released and come out of the body. With the help of the sharp blade of the two masters of the Guiyi Realm, Yuan Qi can gush within three zhang, but he has never seen a direct attack outside of three zhang, Lu Zijing's sword qi actually gushes four zhang away, and the gas shape does not disperse!

"What kind of knife is this?" The person who came was shocked, but he didn't panic, his falling body turned sharply in the air, and his right palm Yuan Qi was pushed out, and Taiyi was a peerless "Huanglong Qianjun Palm!" and slammed the knife qi at Lu Zijing.

Lu Zijing's figure was more than in shape, his hand moved at will and turned the blade lightly, and the knife qi turned around like a spiritual snake and slashed towards the waist of the person who came from an incredible angle!

The Seven Styles of the Shadow Knife are Su Wu's mastery, although there are only seven styles, but each style is broad and profound. The Seven Styles of Shadow Warriors are popularized in the Great Shadow Army, and the general generals and pawns also learn the three styles of breaking the sky, flirting with the clouds, and unloading the moon, and they have not yet been able to obtain their essence. The three styles of restless, shadowless, and square circle can only be comprehended by the students of the Shadow Wu Academy and the high-ranking generals in the army who have been personally taught by Su Wu and the five sons of Ying Wu. "Divine Encounter", the six sons of Yingwu to this day, only three ears can cultivate and mastery!

God encounters, with gods but not with eyes, the imagination is free, the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found. After all, Lian Qingcheng is a double master, he has seen a lot of knowledge and reacts quickly, knowing that this knife is irresistible, he pushed forward with both palms, and his body flew out upside down like a bullet.

Lu Zijing chased after him unrelentingly, and the shadow knife suddenly slanted upward, "Pick up the clouds!"

Lian Qingcheng withdrew seven or eight feet away, blood dripping down his arm, and blood oozed slightly from his abdomen. Lu Zijing only used two styles, and he broke the body protection Yuan Qi of the first and second major masters who practiced Qingcheng, causing it to be injured and bleeding.

Lu Zijing secretly said that it was a pity, if he regained his skills, he would definitely be able to disembowel Lian Qingcheng and remove his left arm!

Lian Qingcheng was also very annoyed, and secretly scolded himself for thinking that Lu Zijing was so careless when he was seriously injured. How could I forget, the opponent is the seventh son of the shadow wood! Lin Qingcheng's heart Dao Fang Lu Zijing's two swords really seem to be insufficient, if he cautiously and carefully fights with Lu Zijing as soon as he comes up and consumes his Yuan Qi, there will be a possibility of defeating him. I got carried away and wanted to take the lead, but not only did I fail but was injured. Although the injury was not serious, he really couldn't hang up on his face, but fortunately he was not seen by others.

Lian Qingcheng suppressed the tumbling breath, and while secretly transporting Yuan Qi to stop the bleeding, his body shook, but he no longer jumped into the air, and stepped forward with his feet on the ground. Lian Qingcheng's palms are like rings, and the tenth move of Huanglong Qianjun's palm "shrouds the four fields", Yuan Qi is pervasive, attacking Lu Zijing from all directions.

Lu Zi Jingyi walked the spirit snake, his body swam, and in a flash, he broke free from the shroud of Lian Qingcheng's palms, and the "endless" shadow knife stabbed out little by little, and Lian Qingcheng Yuan Qi was suddenly full of holes.

The two of you have fought for more than ten moves. After all, Lian Qingcheng is a person who has cultivated to a profound level, and under the careful response with all his strength, although Lu Zijing's footwork is as mysterious as the wind, his skills have not been restored for a while, and he can't practice Qingcheng. The towering trees around fell one after another under the strength of Yuan Qi in Lian Qingcheng. Lu Zijing knew that Lian Qingcheng was bullying himself for being injured and Yuan Qi had not recovered, and wanted to disrupt his pace through this move.

The more Lu Zijing fought, the more anxious he became, and he showed his flaws several times and wanted to lure Lian Qingcheng into the bait, but Lian Qingcheng was not deceived, but just fought steadily and entangled Lu Zijing.

Lu Zijing secretly thought that this was not the way, at this time, he had to quickly get out and escape with Qianxiong, the first idea was to do it, and the secret path of the dark river was impossible to go. Practicing Qingcheng's light body exercises is average, even if he takes Qianxiong with him, he can't catch up with himself for a while.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijing condensed the strength of his whole body, raised the shadow knife high, and slashed down with one sword, breaking the sky! The sword qi is like a long river of nine days, but it is condensed like a line. Lian Qingcheng didn't dare to resist, so he had to retreat.

Lu Zijing was in the air, and he unbelievably retracted his sword momentum and turned around and flew away. Lian Qingcheng's secret way is not good, and he has more than ten moves, Lian Qingcheng knows that Lu Zijing is outstanding, and he will definitely not be able to catch up with him, but he can only keep up with him in big strides like a meteor.

After Lu Zijing swept out more than ten zhang, he suddenly fell straight, dodging an arrow that flew silently like a flint. The arrow was as fast as the wind, and it actually pierced through two large trees hugged by five people in succession, and then nailed deep into the trunk of a large tree in the distance, until it sank into the feather! The pierced tree left a hole as big as a fist. Another master of unification!

Lu Zijing has not yet landed, and the three arrows are like a shadow in the shape of a pin, and the arrows are more urgent. Lu Zijing did not retreat but advanced, the soles of his feet were spit, his whole body was straight in the air, and he narrowly let go of three arrows.

Shi Shiran, a person on the southwest side, walked out of the jungle and laughed loudly from afar: "Brother Qingcheng, is it okay to hand it over to me? There is still a hidden person in the mountain, please take him out!"

Lian Qingcheng knew who was coming, but she didn't know how long she had been watching, and she felt annoyed in her heart, and said loudly: "Don't bother Brother Zhongkan." You are free to sweep the formation, don't let him escape, watch me take this man. As for the juniors in the mountains, hehe, I can't escape!"

The person who came was none other than the one and two cultivators of Guishui, Wang Zhongkan. The pursuers of the five sects scattered to pursue, the Taiyi Sect was in the northernmost part, and the Guishui Sect was on the south side of the Taiyi Sect. Just like Lian Qingcheng, Wang Zhongkan relied on cultivation to leave the team, and he was also one of the seven sons of the world-famous shadow martial arts who wanted to meet for a while.

Wang Zhongkan heard that Lian Qingcheng was a little shy, but it was not easy to thin the other party's face, so he stopped in the treetops fifty steps away: "Then follow what Brother Qingcheng said!" Wang Zhongkan stuck the big bow on his back and sat down on the treetops with his arms crossed.

Taking advantage of the conversation between the two for a while, Lu Zijing adjusted his slightly disordered internal breath. Lu Zijing secretly thought of countermeasures, but he was at a loss. In the face of two Guiyi and double masters who are full of essence, it is impossible to escape with Qianxiong!

Seeing Lian Qingcheng coming slowly, Lu Zijing gritted his teeth and said secretly: "It's really not good, that's the only way... Why do you want to send Xiaoxiong into the secret passage of the dark river!"

Lu Zijing and Lian Qingcheng fought together, but they no longer fought against the enemy with a fierce and fierce knife. Lu Zijing's feet moved, his hand turned left and right, and layers of sword qi rings were laid between the two, either winding towards Lian Qingcheng, or blocking Lian Qingcheng's pace and movement, which was the only one of the seven styles of the Shadow Knife that had both offense and defense, Fang Yuan.

This style is not suitable for the confrontation between the two armies, and it is rarely used by the Shadow Legion. Lian Qingcheng had never encountered such a knife style, but he felt that the mystery was abnormal and could not be broken through, so he was patient, smashed the Qi ring with Yuan Qi's strength one by one, and forced Lu Zijing steadily. Lu Zijing went back and forth, and unconsciously gradually approached the big tree where Wang Zhongkan was.

Wang Zhongkan was cautious by nature, although he didn't understand why Lu Zijing was close to him instead of retreating to other places when he was seriously injured, but he knew that the seven sons of the Shadow Wu were all brilliant and would never take the initiative to let themselves be attacked on their backs. Wang Zhongkan's body moved, and the longbow behind his back was about to leap out.

After fifty moves, Lu Zijing gradually felt that the strength of Lian Qingcheng's palm became heavier, and he knew that his Yuan Qi had not recovered and could not support it for too long, and at this time he was already less than twenty steps away from Wang Zhongkan, and Lu Zijing suddenly rose high and overtook Wang Zhongkan above the treetops. Lian Qingcheng chased after him, and Wang Zhongkan was already bending his bow and arrows. Lu Zijing said secretly: "This is the time!"

Lu Zijing inhaled violently, and the Qi Sea Wind and Thunder Qi Yuan collided violently, and the Yuan Qi in his body poured into the Qi Sea like a tide, and the Yuan Qi in his whole body was exhausted, and his body was shaking violently. Immediately afterwards, a roaring sound came from Lu Zijing's body, and the Yuan Qi in his body was like a thunderstorm, spewing out!

Lian Qingcheng and Wang Zhongkan were both core new elders of the inner sect of the two sects, and they all thought of the scene when the elders said about the change of the Great Shadow Xing'an six years ago, and they were suddenly shocked, and the secret path was not good! Lian Qingcheng turned his palm into a thorn, and most of the Yuan Qi of his whole body came out of his body, stabbing at Lu Zijing like thunder. Wang Zhongkan had seven long arrows, the tips of the arrows actually condensed into ice, grew a foot, and seven white lights like lightning attacked Lu Zijing.

At the moment of life and death, he heard a sigh from a treetop five feet away. The sigh was not loud, but it was like a hammer hitting the hearts of the three people. Immediately after that, a cloud of gray shadow eyes came as if it were invisible, and a thick palm pressed on Lu Zijing's sea of qi, and the seven elements of wind and thunder in Lu Zijing's sea of qi suddenly separated, and the sharp eruption of Yuan Qi dispersed.

Lu Zijing was shocked, even a senior brother could not easily attack his own sea of qi silently, what kind of master was the person who came? Lu Zijing was frightened, but he felt that his qi sea Yuan Qi was fixed, but the Yuan Qi that was spurting thin meridians did not dissipate, and the Yuan Qi condensed on the body of the Shadow Knife Knife actually calmly rushed back to the meridians. Lu Zijing was unscathed, but he didn't have time to react and his body fell straight down!

At the same time that the gray shadow hit Lu Zijing, he raised his hand and waved, and the seven long arrows scattered and disappeared. Lian Qingcheng's palm rushed forward, and as soon as the gray shadow raised his foot and stepped on it heavily, Lian Qingcheng only felt irresistible, and was shot down by a huge force, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

Lu Zijing fell to the ground, and the dead branches and leaves fluttered all over the sky on all sides, and his eyes could not reach three feet away. At this time, an old voice came from his ears: "Follow me!" The person who came obviously had no malicious intent, Lu Zijing didn't have time to think about it, and followed the figure away.

Wang Zhongkan was dumbfounded, and the dignified and two-fold master was stunned on the spot, and almost fell from the treetops without paying attention. When he came to his senses and the leaves scattered in the sky, Wang Zhongkan found that Lu Zijing was no longer there, and even the breath of the high-level cultivator who was in the mountain was gone.

Wang Zhongkan jumped off the tree and helped Lian Qingcheng up from the deep pit, although Lian Qingcheng's injury was not serious, he also felt severe pain in his muscles and bones, obviously someone came to make a reservation. The two looked at each other, although they succeeded in the sneak attack when the two of them were engrossed in dealing with Lu Zijing, but since the person's skill, could it be that he is a master who has been immersed in the fourth level of obscenity for many years? Or is it possible to return to the fifth level?

Lian Qingcheng gasped and said, "Brother Zhongkan, quickly inform Yueyu that they are all here!" Wang Zhongkan nodded helplessly.

Lu Zijing followed, only to find out that there was a short, stocky white-haired old man in front of him. The old man's body was extremely fast, and he could barely keep up with his Yishan Gong by running with all his might.

Qianxiong was waiting nervously in one place and didn't dare to show his head to watch, and suddenly his neck tightened, and he was actually lifted up, and Su Ma couldn't move. Then the wind was like a knife, slamming on the cheeks of the chest. Qianxiong was shocked to the side of his face, and when he saw Lu Zijing who was following behind, he felt a little relieved.

The old man carried Qianxiong left and right, and soon passed through a dense thorn bush and burrowed into a hidden cave that was no more than half a man high. Lu Zijing was shocked, how did he know about this place? It turned out that this cave was where the dark river where Lu Zijing wanted to let Qianxiong escape.

There are many twists and turns in the cave, but the old man is very familiar with it, and he does not stop for a moment in front of him. The cave gradually widened, and after half an hour, the old man laid down Chio in a spacious cave with a dark river. Two torches were lit in the cave, and under the firelight, Lu Zijing saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing up from a boulder. Exclaimed: "Country... Grandfather, you're back?!"

The old man nodded to the young man and looked at Lu Zijing without saying a word. Lu Zijing was about to thank him, but the old man suddenly said, "Show him!" His voice trembled slightly, but there was no doubt. Lu Zijing was stunned for a while, and only after following the old man's gaze did he realize that the old man was talking about the shadow knife in his hand.

Lu Zijing hesitated for a moment, then reversed the blade and handed over the shadow knife. The old man held the handle of the knife in his hand, and stroked the blade of the knife with his left hand, as if he was caressing his son, and his eyes were full of excitement and incredulity. Lu Zijing's heart moved: "Could it be that he... ”