Go back a little bit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。。

Feng Ziyu was crazy, and let out a howl like killing a pig, his right arm was completely blown up, half of his body was bloody, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The wound on his waist was also torn more round, and blood flowed out endlessly, splashing the ground under his feet.

His eyes were full of bloodshot resentment, and Feng Ziyu never thought that one of his arms would be blown to pieces in the moment he was just gone.

"Kill you。。。。。" Feng Ziyu's forehead was bulging, and he howled angrily at the Great Snake Pill: "This sect, I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Cruel words are a deterrent for some people, but for others, they are no different from.

Orochimaru smiled playfully, his eyes were still cold without a trace of waves.

In his eyes, Feng Ziyu has been carried away by anger, so there is no difference between him and the dead.

Two minutes later.

Orochimaru squatted down, his fingers lightly picked, and a bloody human skin mask was peeled off intact like a melted candle.

The Four Purple Flame Arrays were lifted.

Hinata Ningji, Tiantian, Inuzuka Ya, and Oil Girl Shino glanced at each other, and stood silently behind Orochimaru.

At the entrance of the cave, in the center of the corpse, he stood quietly with a big knife, and on either side of him was Du Yu, who was covered in blood, and white, which was not stained with any dust.

Orochimaru's palms were covered with chakra, and as soon as he dusted off his hands, the blood on the human skin mask slipped off, he glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Du Ziteng, who was wrapped in a bandage on his chest, and smiled.

"The Art of Eliminating Makeup!"

Walking out of the hole, Orochimaru slowly stroked his face with his right hand, and a Feng Ziyu's face grew perfectly on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the long hair of the shawl was thrown behind his back casually.

Hinata Ningji and the others each changed into the clothes of the Liufeng Sect disciples who had been prepared a long time ago, and wore a white wind hat on the top of their heads, covering their entire faces.

Du Ziteng didn't need it, he swaggered and galloped to lead the way.

At a fork in the road in the east-west direction, a team of thousands of disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect was waiting, and at the front of the line were three slender elders.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the bandages wrapped around Du Ziteng's chest, an elder frowned and asked.

"It's a trap."

Du Ziteng's answer was concise and to the point.

The three elders didn't have time to ask any more questions, and the Great Snake Pill disguised as Feng Ziyu walked over with an expressionless face.

After a few short explanations or orders, Feng Ziyu sat on a huge chariot, and the entire team immediately set off for Tianyuan Valley at a rapid pace.

They are already some time late.

。。。。。。。

"Huh." Qin Hao sneered and looked at Mu Meizhi, his voice was like ice ballast, "Polishing your eyes, this sect also wants to know if you can laugh later." ”

He was utterly annoyed with this stupid woman.

"Wind Sect Master, don't come unharmed." Bing Chi Lao'er said hello to "Feng Ziyu", "I really don't know, why is the Wind Sect Master so late today?" ”

"Feng Ziyu" sat down, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body, he glanced at Bing Chi Lao'er, did not answer, and then squinted at Qin Hao again, and said in a strange tone: "Benzong, it's not too late, right?" ”

This voice is listened to by outsiders, and it is naturally full of killing intent, which seems to say that this sect can appear, which disappoints you.

At least, Mu Meizhi heard this from her words, so the smile on her face became even happier, and her eyes looking at Qin Hao became more and more cold.

If at the beginning, she just cooperated with Liufeng Sect to carve up the Qingyun Sect, just for the sake of profit, then now, she really wants to kill Qin Hao.

Qin Hao automatically ignored Mu Meizhi, he looked at "Feng Ziyu" with a mysterious look in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "It's just right." ”

Bing Chi Lao'er's eyes lit up, he carefully looked at the expressions of the two, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it.

"This sect is fighting with the main Mugu can't be spent, Bing Chi Sect, it's boring, it seems that now, everyone can't be idle." Qin Hao licked his lips, stared at Bing Chi Lao'er with his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What does the Bing Chi Sect Master think? ”

According to the covenant that Luo Yusleeve brought to the Ice Red Sect, it was for the Ice Red Sect and the Qingyun Sect to join forces to deal with the Liufeng Gate, but now, the meaning in Qin Hao's words seemed to be that the Qingyun Sect would deal with the Wood Trace Valley, and the Ice Red Sect would deal with the Liufeng Gate.

In this situation, because of Mu Meizhi's provocation and embarrassment, it is not strange for Qin Hao to make this decision, but... Bing Chi Lao'er always felt that something was wrong.

"To say yes or not to say yes?" Bing Chi Lao'er thought quickly in his heart: "If you agree, then it is not in line with the original intention of this sect, and if you really follow the flow of wind gate alone, then the price that this sect will have to pay is not light; However, if you don't agree, wouldn't it be equivalent to turning against Qingyun Sect now。。。。。

The reason why Qin Hao is so fearless, this sect is not clear, and it is really unwise to turn his face like this, but if this sect turns his face now, it will become a family of three sects joining forces to fight Qingyun Sect, which is much more beneficial than the situation predicted by this sect at the beginning. This Wood Trace Valley was unexpectedly directly confronted by the Qingyun Sect, and I didn't know what benefits Feng Ziyu had promised Mu Meizhi. ”

"Well, since that's the case, this sect will 。。。。。"

Sometimes, the plan can't catch up with the changes, the cold light in Bing Chi Lao'er's eyes flickered, and he smiled at Qin Hao, "Sect Master Qin... ”

"Sect Master, Liufeng Gate 。。。。。" The sound of blood flowed back to Bing Chi Lao'er's words, and his heart suddenly sank, and he looked down.

In the ring from 11 to 20, the disciples of the Bing Chi Sect who were standing alone just now as if they were watching the play, at this moment, they all made a posture of vigilance, and everyone was opposite a disciple of the Liufeng Sect.

With a short breath, Bing Chi Lao'er's face changed greatly, he turned his head suddenly, and what caught his eye was the indifferent side face of "Feng Ziyu", a poisonous snake the thickness of a thumb coiled on the other party's shoulder, spitting a scarlet core in his direction.

"Feng Ziyu, you madman!"

Bing Chi Lao'er's heart sank, and he cursed secretly, a pair of eyebrows twitched, and the disciples who were standing on his side clearly felt the anger of the sect master.

Ring 13.

The disciples of the Bing Chi Sect who were guarding the ring, three hideous openings were cracked in their chests, and through the openings, they could see the Liufeng Sect disciples standing opposite, and the tips of their fingers were hooking a series of smart wind blades.