As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, many disciples had already run over in groups of three or five. After a while, nearly two hundred new disciples all stood on Chen Feng's side, and even many old disciples followed one after another.

"Zhiyuan, where are you going, the teacher is here!" Fan Lianghao hurriedly shouted.

"Yan Zhengming, you rebel, you dare to betray your teacher? Get here for me. Ma Yongteng roared.

The crowd was noisy at first, and from time to time the angry shouts of the four elders rang out. After a few moments, the scene fell silent, and the comparison of the numbers of the two sides was clear at a glance. The new and old disciples on Chen Feng's side combined, there were nearly three hundred. There were only a dozen or so people on the side of the four elders, and they still looked like they were cowering and hesitant to run to Chen Feng's side.

This situation not only made the faces of the four elders look ugly, but they were all blinded. I can't figure out how Chen Feng's three-generation disciple came from such a strong appeal. Even if many people's hearts are towards Chen Feng, it is impossible for them to run so simply? The nearly two hundred new disciples arrived at Chen Feng's side almost in a honeycomb. As a result, the four of them became alone.

As if thinking of something, the four elders changed color one after another, and looked at Chen Feng with solemn eyes, "Chen Feng, are those new disciples related to you?" ”

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded, and seeing that the time for the showdown was almost up, he immediately muttered: "Yes, the new disciples who have joined in recent years are all received by me, Da Zhuang, Jiao Poison, and some second-generation disciples who secretly took refuge in me. ”

"What do you want?" The faces of the four elders became extremely pale, without the slightest blood, and they suddenly seemed to be much older. They know they're gone. Completely lost. After all, in terms of masters, Chen Feng also has two spiritual period cultivations. In terms of follow-up potential, the new disciples recruited by Chen Feng in recent years have very good qualifications. Vigorous. With these resources, you can form a sect on your own. In their opinion, within a hundred years, they can completely catch up with and surpass the current Poison Demon Sect.

"Talking so much nonsense with you, I naturally want you to submit to me!" Chen Feng said coldly: "Otherwise, an hour ago, you would already be four cold corpses." "These four elders are still of some use at the moment, if they are willing to submit, there is no need for Chen Feng to kill them.

"You want us to submit to you, as your men?" Great Elder Fan Lianghao asked. The faces of the four of them were not very natural, they had been elders for so many years, and they suddenly had to obey the orders of a third-generation disciple, which was a little difficult for them to accept.

"Well, and I don't worry about you, you must sign the Bagua Blood Soul Spell and swear allegiance." Chen Feng said lightly.

"It can't be." The four elders shouted angrily, "If that's the case, wouldn't our lives be in your hands?" Hmph, you're thinking beautifully. The four of us are a big deal. With that, the four turned around and were about to leave. However, Yu Chishan once again blocked their way.

"I'll give you one last chance, if the four of you join forces to defeat Wei Chishan. I will let you go. If you lose and refuse to submit, then I will have to kill you. Chen Feng said coldly.

The Four Elders were forced to stop. Great Elder Fan Lianghao snorted coldly: "Okay, let's meet this strong man for a while." "He didn't dare to face Captain Chi Shan alone. But the four of them joined forces, but he was confident that he would defeat Yu Chishan.

Immediately, the four elders held the spiritual weapon in their hands. Attack on Weichi Mountain.

Great Elder Fan Lianghao has the cultivation of the late stage of the Soul Division, and he uses a wide tiger-headed knife, dancing like a tiger. The second elder Ma Yongteng used a demon stick, a medium-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, and each blow was powerful and heavy, smashing the ground into rocks. The third elder Wang Kun also used a claw-type spirit weapon, and his moves were aimed at the key points. The fourth elder Xiao Changfang used a Qingfeng sword, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, roaring all over the audience. Except for the Great Elder, the other three elders were all cultivators in the middle stage of the Split Spirit.

The four elders all surrounded Yu Chi Mountain, constantly tempting, trying to find flaws.

Yu Chishan carried a giant axe on his shoulder, standing in the center, looking at the four elders like watching a monkey show.

The second elder Ma Yongteng couldn't bear it first, holding the demon stick in his hand, he jumped up, and smashed the heavenly spirit cover on the head of Yu Chi Mountain.

Yu Chishan looked disdainful, stepped forward, and rose up with an axe in his hand.

"Boom!" With a bang, the sticks and axes struck, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Ma Yongteng only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the whole person was lifted up by the force from the giant axe and thrown into the air.

At the same time, "Boom! With a loud bang, Yu Chishan stepped on the ground with both feet, and the terrifying power made the ground under his feet full of spiderweb-like cracks, and his whole person rose into the air like a spring, and suddenly surpassed the height of Ma Yongteng, picked up the mountain axe, and slashed straight down. The axe wind gusted, and the slightest power escaped that made the surrounding wind and thunder rage.

Ma Yongteng's face changed drastically, and when he was about to dodge, he found that the space around him seemed to be squeezing him, making him unable to move a bit.

"I can't help myself!" Wei Chishan grinned and sneered, looking at the panicked Ma Yongteng. If Chen Feng hadn't spared this person's life, he could split Ma Yongteng in half with an axe. He Wei Chishan has stepped into the level of 'potential' for more than two hundred years, and after years of training, the aura formed by 'potential' has long been huge, as long as he locks one person with his aura, even if this person is also a cultivator at the peak of the spirit, it will be difficult to break free.

"Potential" is divided into two levels, namely 'internal potential' and 'external potential'. 'Internal potential' refers to the unity of spirit and spirit, the heart moves at will, the moves are coherent, the momentum is like a tiger, and the speed is like a dragon. 'External potential' refers to the outward release of momentum, which forms an aura outside the body, which can affect the actions of others. A powerful aura can even imprison someone else's body. 'Internal potential' is the first level, and it is generally just comprehended that the potential is this level. 'External potential', also known as 'aura', is the second level, and the formation of 'aura' requires years of accumulation.

Seeing the axe getting closer and closer, Ma Yongteng's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart was so nervous that he was about to jump out of his throat. Holding the Demon Stick horizontally with both hands, he couldn't stop trembling, pouring all the True Yuan Power into it.

"Bell!" The mountain axe smashed on Ma Yongteng's demon stick, and the terrifying force smashed the demon stick inward and hit Ma Yongteng's chest.

"Poof!" Ma Yongteng vomited blood, and his body fell from the air to the ground. Stir up a cloud of dust. Fortunately, the Demon Wand had lost most of its strength, and at this time it was only a few minor or serious injuries.

Great Elder Fan Lianghao's face changed. He shouted in a deep voice: "Defend the four elephant formations!" ”

The four elders immediately split up and spun rapidly around the center. A blue light appeared all over his body, forming a cyan light mask.

Yu Chi Mountain landed from a high altitude, and the mountain axe carried the power of ten thousand jun and slashed straight down.

The cyan light mask, the brilliance was shining, and a tiger-headed knife poked out and faced the mountain axe.

"Bell!" "Boom!"

Swords and axes collided together, and terrifying energy exploded.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T Yu Chishan took three steps back. to stabilize the body. There was a rapid gasp from Great Elder Fan Lianghao in the Four Elephant Array, and the cyan light mask shook violently a few times, and neither side took any advantage.

Yu Chishan looked at the four elephant arrays with a surprised expression, the four elephant arrays were four people in one, and the true yuan power was shared, which means that the blow of Fan Lianghao and Yu Chishan just now was actually a collection of the power of the four elders. The true yuan power of the four people converged into one, and they had indeed reached the peak of the spirit splitting power.

"Interesting." Yu Chishan held a giant axe in his hand and slashed over again.

This time, a Qingfeng sword poked out. Knock him back.

"I don't believe you will be a turtle shell." Yu Chi Shan was on fire when he climbed the mountain, the tiger's eyes were stunned, the light in his hand flashed, and another mountain axe appeared in his hand. Carry two axes. Leaping into the air, towards the cyan light mask, axe after axe. Dancing like a wind wheel, smashing wildly.

"Ping Pong!" "Bang Bang!" "Boom!"

Yu Chi Mountain pulls out the mountains. The strength is amazing, in the blink of an eye. Ten axes were smashed towards the cyan light mask, and the power of each axe was like a small mountain peak falling down, and the roar resounded throughout the Poison Demon Sect.

"Poof!" "Puff puff!"

But when Yu Chishan smashed down the one hundred and eight axes, the entire cyan light mask shook violently and shattered, and the four elders all spat blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground with a depressed expression.

"He xx, even if it's a turtle shell, Lao Tzu has to smash you apart." Yu Chishan held the double axe in his hand, sweating profusely, and gasping violently, obviously the consumption of true yuan power was too large.

At this time, the outcome was decided, he put away his double axes and went directly to the side to restore his true yuan power.

Chen Feng walked over, looked down at the four elders who were lying on the ground with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "Have you thought clearly, do you want to die or live?" ”

"It's best to be alive." Second Elder Ma Yongteng smiled bitterly, and the other three elders were silent, which could be regarded as acquiescence.

"Da Zhuang, come here, I'll help you sign the gossip blood soul spell with them." Chen Feng said in a deep voice. He couldn't pass on the trick of the Bagua Blood Soul Curse, because it was also a sect master's stunt. There is a stern warning in the "Poison Demon Sutra" not to be passed on, and the specific reason is not clear.

Zhu Dazhuang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Chen Fengfeng to let him control the four elders. At this time, the four elders looked angry, Chen Feng actually didn't control them personally, it was clear that he looked down on them, but they could only compromise in order to survive.

Then Zhu Dazhuang dripped out four drops of natal essence blood, and Chen Feng made one handprint after another, and the four drops of natal essence blood turned into four small blood-colored gossip and imprinted into the eyebrows of the four elders.

"This is the true cultivation method of my Poison Demon Sect, the Poison Demon True Scripture, you can take it to cultivate." Chen Feng copied the four jade slips and threw them to the four elders.

The four elders took it and looked at it, and they were overjoyed, crying and laughing.

"This is definitely the ultimate exercise, it turns out that our Poison Demon Sect has such a magnificent skill, there is such a kind of exercise that can be cultivated, and the return to the origin given by Xiang Tianshun is still a fart."

After subduing the four elders, Chen Feng spent some time integrating the disciples of the Poison Demon Sect and distributing them to practice the exercises. Those new disciples had already cultivated the Poison Demon True Scripture before, so although their expressions were happy, they didn't fluctuate much. However, one by one, the old disciples, after getting the Poison Demon True Scripture, were all overjoyed, and they were so happy that they were about to cry. They are cultivating the "Poison Demon Decision", and the foundation is there, and now they don't need to spend much effort to recultivate the "Poison Demon True Scripture". Having the Poison Demon Sutra means that in the battle of the same level, they can be completely afraid of other sects. They seemed to see an incomparably powerful Poison Demon Sect, and from now on, they could hold their heads high and no longer have to swallow their anger. What kind of bullshit 'ninja magic skills' are all gone, Lao Tzu will no longer be a turtle with a shrunken head, and many old disciples hate it.

The full moon hung high, and the night covered the land.

This night, the whole sect of the Poison Demon Sect seemed to have a holiday, the lights were bright, and the disciples were busy cultivating the Poison Demon Sutra as if they had eaten stimulants.

In the early morning of the next day, a glimmer of white light had just appeared in the sky, and three figures stepped on flying swords, holding treasure search mirrors in their hands, and came rapidly into the distant sky.

"The old tortoises of the Poison Demon Sect have all come out for me. I sent two disciples yesterday to ask for the spirit stones, and where are they all. If you don't want to die, the spirit stone should be prepared quickly, and you only have two days left. The three members of the Treasure Hunt Sect stepped on the main hall of the Poison Demon Sect and shouted loudly, their voices rolling like thunder.

"What kind of noise early in the morning, noisy your mother!" At this time, a second-generation disciple of the Poison Demon Sect walked out and shouted and cursed. After scolding, this second-generation disciple felt extremely comfortable, and most of the bird anger he had been suffering from all along. The oppressive aura was swept away, and he himself was startled, "I actually scolded the people of the Treasure Hunting Sect?" But it's cool. ”

"Look for death!" The three Treasure Hunting Sect disciples turned pale, and the flying swords roared out from their feet, slashing at the second-generation disciple of the Poison Demon Sect.

Three flying swords burst through the air, roaring fiercely.

"Oh my god." The second-generation disciple of the Poison Demon Sect hurriedly dodged away, but in his hurry, he only dodged two flying swords, but the third flying sword slashed across his left side of his face, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Lin San, what's going on, look at you yelling." At this time, five or six second-generation disciples of the Poison Demon Sect heard the movement and walked over.

"The people of the Treasure Hunting Sect want to kill me, I'll rely on it, come over and help, they bully more and less." The second-generation disciple Lin San screamed in shock, dodging the flying sword, and he had another sword wound on his body.

"Treasure Hunt?"

"Dare to bully more and beat him!"

"Flatten him, only three people dare to be arrogant in our Poison Demon Sect."

The Poison Demon Sect and his party shouted loudly, and more and more disciples of the Poison Demon Sect joined the ranks of the siege. The three disciples of the Treasure Hunting Sect never expected that the disciples of the Poison Demon Sect, who had always been weak and deceitful, would not only dare to resist, but also dare to beat them back.

"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Bastard, we are the second-generation disciples of the Great Elder of the Treasure Hunting Sect, you dare to ......"

"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Poof, cough...... Cough...... My father is the Great Elder of the Treasure Hunting Sect, so you can't beat me. ”

Unexpectedly, one of these three people was actually the son of the Great Elder of the Transformation Period, and everyone in the Poison Demon Sect paused slightly.

"Don't let me go yet." The treasure hunter coughed up blood, and when he saw everyone hesitating, he immediately shouted.

"What to do? The son of the god stage! Do you want to fight? ”

"Fight, the top orders come down, and a disciple of the Treasure Hunting Sect will come and die directly."

"Yes, keep fighting, it's so cool, you can't stop."

"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!" "Bang bang bang!"

In just a few moments, two Treasure Hunting Sect disciples were beaten to death, including the son of the Great Elder. There was still one Treasure Hunting Sect disciple who was also beaten half to death. Then the disciples of the Poison Demon Sect deliberately exposed a gap, and the disciple of the Treasure Hunting Sect immediately rushed out.

"You wait, you kill Gongzi, prepare to bear the wrath of the Great Elder, today your Poison Demon Sect will definitely be removed from the Broken Intestine Mountain Range." The Treasure Hunting Sect disciple laughed miserably and staggered into the distance, flying extremely eagerly, for fear of being overtaken.

At this moment, in the hall of the Poison Demon Sect, Chen Feng was waiting to be sitting in the hall discussing some things.

Zhu Dazhuang walked in briskly from outside the door, "Senior Brother Li, according to your orders, I have already killed two people from the Treasure Hunting Sect and let one go." One of the two dead seemed to be Wang Xiaocai, the only son of the Great Elder of the Treasure Hunting Sect. (To be continued.) )