The big stele wrestler rolled up the wind, swept away the black fog within dozens of zhang, and Chu Zheng's figure moved towards the mine.

"Kill!"

Two skull-headed ghosts wrapped in black mist howled wolf, and a long whip like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter silently stabbed out of the black mist. The three Yin Netherworld Sect monks obeyed Miao Hong's order and quickly ran out of the cave, meeting Chu Zheng head-on, and launched an attack without hesitation.

"Wind and fire!" Chu Zheng stepped on the ground, and with a bang, the two monks with skulls flew out upside down, and they had turned into ashes before they landed, and the two skulls turned into black mist with a terrible howl.

The other female cultivator with the long whip looked shocked, took a step back, and her face was unusually pale.

What kind of realm is this monk who broke in? A spell of one thought killed two realms in an instant, and the realm that he relied on to save his life was a shield, although he saved his life, he also collapsed immediately. Such a powerful attack power is not at all ordinary foundation building monks.

Chu Zheng has indeed not yet built a foundation, but no matter in terms of spell power, mana condensation, physical strength and other conditions, Chu Zheng has surpassed the early stage of general foundation building.

With a flash of sword light, the head fell to the ground, and Chu Zheng's figure flickered and continued to rush to the depths of the mine, and with a casual move, the three storage bags and the magic weapons of the three people were put away by him.

More than a dozen hideous human heads in front of him screamed and pounced, and Chu Zheng used the wind and fire to turn these hundred ghosts into ashes, and continued to rush forward with the light of the wind and fire.

"Star Thorn!"

The long sword swung six points of starlight and shot forward in a fan, and with the help of the starlight, he rushed forward again, and his body and mind flickered in front of a Yin Netherworld Sect monk, and he slapped it to death with one palm without stopping.

rushed into the mine a hundred zhang away, but the mine in front of him was divided into two directions. was thinking about which direction Miaohong might be bigger, but Chu Zheng's heart tightened, and his body moved two feet away, and at this moment, a long whip stabbed silently.

Chu Zheng used his hand like electricity, grabbed the long whip, and the majestic force acted on the long whip, and immediately dispersed the surging black qi, and at the same time, the strength went upstream, and a muffled sound came out of the mine, and the female cultivator of the Yin Netherworld Sect who made the long whip crashed into the wall of the mine. The body slipped along the cave wall and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Chu Zheng's figure flashed and rushed into the mine on the left.

"First ......" The exclamation of the disciples of the Yin Netherworld Sect with the gorgeous contents of the mine came to an abrupt end.

Chu Zheng grabbed the other party's neck and asked, "What is the name of the monk who led you?"

"Wonderful...... Wonderful red. ”

"In which mine?"

The female cultivator of the Netherworld Sect pointed to the mine cave where she came.

The Star Spike burst into the depths of the mine. Chu Zheng stepped out and smashed a hundred ghosts with one palm, and continued to move forward with a flicker.

The nun sat on the ground with a pale face, and patted her chest with palpitations, "...... first"

With a pop, Chu Zheng, who suddenly appeared, smashed the female nun's head with one palm, stretched out his hand to pick up the storage bag, and rushed towards the mine in the other direction. From beginning to end, the nun did not say a word.

Rushing out of a hundred zhang distance, the mine in front of him extended in two directions again. Just then, a skull whistled in.

Chu Zheng smashed the skull with a palm, rushed into the mine on the left side, and slapped the frightened Yin Netherworld Sect monk with a palm.

With a snap, the skull that suddenly appeared in front of the monk collapsed again, and Chu Zheng grabbed the other party's throat and asked, "Where is Miaohong?"

"In the ...... Behind me. The monk's teeth twitched, and his legs trembled.

Chu Zheng's figure moved and rushed into the mine. The Netherworld Sect monk gritted his teeth and slapped his palm on his left shoulder. There was a click and the left shoulder shattered.

Ah's scream stopped abruptly, and the Yin Netherworld Sect monk looked at Chu Zheng who had returned to him with his mouth open in amazement.

"Ruthless!"

Chu Zheng stunned the other party with a palm, and his body moved back again, rushing in the direction pointed out by the monk.

With innate cultivation as the face of the situation, it is born from the heart, and at the same time, all kinds of spells and combat skills are completed. Chu Zheng rushed all the way to kill, whether it was a hundred ghosts or a monk, they could be destroyed with one blow. A moment later, Chu Zheng had already advanced a distance of several hundred zhang.

Rumble!

The star's spikes exploded, reflecting the scene in front of them, which was already at the bottom of the mine. A woman in a big red dress was squatting in the corner shivering, trembling like a frightened rabbit when she saw Chu Zheng's gaze. This person has seen it at Tiantai Peak, and he is one of the trialists.

"Give me the Hundred Ghost Flags!" Chu Zheng roared. Miao Hong threw the hundred ghost flags in her arms to Chu Zheng like a hot potato, and continued to squat in the corner with her hands on her shoulders, her eyes red.

Silence, this is silence, the silence that kills people with expressionless faces! A few hours ago, I talked about him, but now this killing god appeared in front of him. Resist? Miaohong didn't dare to think about it at all. The trialists who also cultivated were trampled to death by him with three feet, and the foundation building sword cultivator was slapped away by him. Miaohong didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, only hiding in the corner and shivering.

As the Hundred Ghost Banners were collected by Chu into the storage bag, the surrounding black mist and yin wind and hundred ghosts suddenly dissipated as if they had never appeared. The glow of the red flame stone at the top of the cave illuminates the bottom of the cave completely.

Chu Zheng stepped out and walked towards Miaohong......

"Ah...... Don't kill me!Don't kill me!" Miao Hong squatted in the corner and cried hoarsely with her eyes closed, and her body shook like a spasm as Chu Zheng moved forward.

Although this female cultivator named Miaohong was ridiculous, Chu Zheng did not let down her vigilance, and her body moved to Miaohong's approach.

"Ahh Chu Zheng almost slapped her to death with an instinctive slap.

But fortunately, Chu Zheng has strong self-control and a quick reaction mind. A finger pointed out the punctual point on the dantian on the wonderful red. The strength is like silk forming a layer of light around the upper dantian, which is the seal prohibition of one of the legal prohibitions. One finger will seal all the strength of the method.

"You, you...... You're not going to kill me?" Miaohong only felt that her brain couldn't turn around.

"Am I that cruel?"

Miao Hong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at Chu Zheng with big eyes and cuteness. You're not brutal!

Chu Zheng glanced at Miaohong's body, and reached out to tear off the storage bag she was hanging from her waist.

But he didn't want Miao Hong to lean on his chest, and put his two arms in front of his chest and shouted, "Ah! What are you going to do! Don't, don't!" His eyes were flustered, and his body trembled like a spasm and shook his head.

Chu Zheng looked at Miaohong in amazement and let her writhe in his arms. Shaking his head with a smile, his body floated backwards.

Miaohong fell to the ground, raised her head and looked at Chu Zheng pitifully.

Chu Zheng sneered and shook his head, cast a forbidden spell to open the storage bag, and then with a wave of his hand, about 10,000 catties of Xuantie were put into his pocket. Throwing the storage bag back to Miaohong, he said, "There are about 1,000 catties of dark iron in it, which are left for you." You hand over your storage bag. ”

Miao Hong, who was still pitiful just now, laughed and got up, and held another pink storage bag to Chu Zheng with twisted hands. Chu Zheng picked up the storage bag and cast the forbidden spell, and with a wave of his hand, all the things in the storage bag fell to the ground. With a move of his right hand, he put the spirit stone magic weapon in it into the storage bag. Glancing at the remaining things on the ground, he picked up the black bottle in it, and was about to ask Miaohong. I saw Miaohong trotting up a piece of clothing on the low mountain and comparing it to her body, her face blushed and her head lowered, and her voice twisted like a mosquito and fly: "Senior brother, can you take a look at me wearing this for a while?"

"Fantasy version of erotic underwear?" Chu Zheng only felt that the sky was thundering. I just have a fantasy version of autumn clothes and autumn pants, and now there is a fantasy version of erotic underwear. What do you want to do again? Would you like to wear this for a while?

"You feel free. Chu Zheng raised the black bottle in his hand with a smile, "What is this?"

"It's Soul Night. The unique four-grade spiritual water of the Yin Netherworld Sect is the product of the place where the Yuanying Monk sits, and there is no joy or sorrow within ten days after swallowing it, and it can be used as an auxiliary thing when impacting the realm. Senior brother wants to swallow it directly, which is also good for stabilizing the realm. ”

"I see. ”

Chu Zheng himself was relatively special in his cultivation exercises, so his realm was stabilized in just a few days, and his breath was not revealed at all. But on Tiantai Peak, whether it is Jian Changkong or Qi Dongrui, the realm is not stable, and the breath is also turbulent. Only Shihong's realm is very stable, and the breath is also condensed, obviously with the help of the effect of Condensing Soul Night.

He waved the things on the ground into the storage bag, casually threw the storage bag back to Miaohong, and said, "If you don't want all the people under your command to die, stop them from resisting immediately." ”

"Slave...... The slave family ran slowly. Miao Hong lowered her head and looked ashamed. Occasionally, he quickly lifted his eyelids and secretly glanced at Chu Zheng, and lowered his eyelids timidly, his eyes were full of anticipation and excitement.

No matter how dull he was to men and women, Chu Zheng understood what the hell Miaohong was thinking, so he shook his head helplessly and ran out with Miaohong's waist in his hands. As soon as she ran out a few steps, Miao Hong twisted her body but hugged Chu Zheng's waist, lowered her head a little shyly and said, "Slave family...... The slave family actually likes and likes the senior brother...... Senior brother's cruelty, I hope that the senior brother will pity Miaohong when he is brutal for a while. ”

Chu Zheng: "......"

He can see that this is his brainless fan!

slapped Miaohong's buttocks and said, "Be honest." ”

A beautiful woman is rubbing around on her body, looking like she is letting her fold flowers and letting them destroy, and it makes people's hearts burn when she looks at it.

"That's right, brother. Miao Hong suddenly became serious, tilted her head and looked at Chu Zheng with some concern, "Eight people from the Yin Netherworld Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect have gone to attack Wutong Mountain with nine hundred people, don't you go, there are too many people there." ”

The brain-dead fan decisively betrayed Shi Hong and the others in the same camp, and by the way, even the Alliance Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not let go.

Chu Zheng's heart warmed for no reason, and said: "It's nothing more than encircling the point to send reinforcements." Whether it's from the perspective of personal vendetta or the overall situation, they are not at ease when I am alive, and their main target is me, I know that. But I've already guessed what they're thinking, so didn't this come to you? Didn't you inform Shihong that I robbed you here? What would they do if you accidentally heard that I was about to attack the Woniu Mountain vein occupied by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

Miao Hong's eyes lit up, and she looked at Chu Zheng's eyes flashing with little stars.