Illusion through the soul, Lu Zheng, who has spiritual techniques and illusion spirit grass by his side, is like carrying two major cheats and stepping on the Ecstasy Mountain, it can be said that as long as he does not encounter an active attack, he will be safe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, at this time, Lu Zheng only felt slightly uncomfortable physically and mentally, and there was no situation of being ecstatic.

And like Lu Zheng, there are naturally not a few well-prepared cultivators. And in the Lost Soul Mountain, there are countless dormant people who are silent or openly panting and peeping secretly. No one knows when the ground under their feet will open their mouths of blood. Perhaps, one second you breathe the air into your body, the next second it will take your soul and take possession of your body.

Danger is everywhere, and the danger of losing one's soul is endless, so it's always right to be careful.

Lu Zheng scanned the surroundings as fast as he could, and didn't see half of the creatures with obvious life fluctuations, so he slowly walked out from behind the big stone, slightly released his divine sense and swept farther away, and immediately found that in the huge Ecstasy Mountain, there were countless strange creatures, each with its own soul fluctuations, and at a location more than three hundred miles southwest of him, there was just a small group of people cultivating.

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his divine sense went further, and he found that there were many people who came to Lost Soul Mountain to cultivate. Among them, there are also some demon cultivators, looking at the fluctuations of their bloodline and breath, but they are not like the pure demon clan of Qiwu Mountain, it is impossible to say that they are half-demons like Shui Mingming, but this small group of half-demons has no intention of hiding the race.

Ecstasy Mountain, one of the top ten fierce mountains that few people have ever set foot in, actually hides no less than a dozen small teams of cultivators, what kind of big and greasy rhythm is this.

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, his lips hooked and smiled, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart.

Since it's an adventure, let's take the initiative.

The sword heart of the flowing fire behind him moved at will, and flew into Lu Zheng's palm on its own.

Lu Zheng held the scabbard tightly, and his other hand was pressed on the junction between the hilt and the sharp edge, ready to be unsheathed at any time, his feet were raised, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the side of a steep cliff more than three hundred miles away.

Lu Zheng maintained a posture of being ready to move at any time, and on the other hand, he lowered his head sideways and looked at the valley below that exuded the aura of several living people.

I saw that in the green and hazy valley, two teams of people and horses looked like about eight or nine people, facing each other angrily, drawing swords and not giving in to each other.

A vicious battle seems to be on the verge of breaking out. And one of the teams of centaurs is uniformly dressed, well-equipped and complete, and all of them look like they are above the top, which should be from a sect or family with a little bit of power, while the other team is relatively scattered, and the weapons are also varied.

Lu Zheng's gaze swept over the nine people in the valley one by one, and he found that there was an acquaintance in the scattered team, Mu Chongtian, who had met in the Ancient Tower of Trials.

Wood Chongtian?

Lu Zheng thought for a while, and vaguely remembered that the phantom had said that this guy was the existence that had lasted the longest in the Ancient Tower of Trials besides him.

"Mu Chongtian, don't think that you have made a name for yourself in the ancient city of Wild Sand this time, and think that this world is your own world. In the final analysis, you are only able to break through to the end by relying on the treasure book left by your ancestor and the old demon who left the soul! ”

Lu Zheng was taken aback. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and that Mu Chongtian turned out to be the descendant of the old demon who left the soul.

In the valley, Mu Chongtian, who was already fierce-tempered, was on fire. Everyone thought that he had relied on the manual left by the ancestor to make it to the end in the Ancient Tower of Trials. But God knows, the ancestor has always had a strange personality, and if there are benefits, he also gives it to strangers who have never been masked.

Angry and aggrieved in his heart, Mu Chongtian didn't bother to explain, he only touched a pair of meteor hammers in his hand and crackled, grinned, and laughed: "Ha! Do you think this world is not mine, it is your Xuantian Gate? It's just a rising mountain gate that replaces the Qiongwu Gate, what kind of drag! This Ecstasy Mountain is here, so everyone can come." As for who the Ecstasy Egg ends up with, isn't it up to each of them to have their own abilities?"

"You......! Ahh

The Xuantian Sect disciple who was shouting on the opposite side had just said half of what he had said, and he was swept away by Mu Chongtian's hammer.

Mu Chongtian blew a wisp of fly ash on the huge meteor hammer, raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Boy, is it true that Uncle Mu is a soft-hearted master who talks nonsense? ”

"You're looking for death!"

"Kill this group of loose cultivators!"

"Kill!"

The two sides quickly broke the deadlock, shouting and scolding each other, slashing their swords and swords.

Bloody fluttering, swords coming and going, the light of the spell flashed, shouting and killing pain, instantly filling the entire valley.

Soon, however, dramatic changes took place in the valley.

I saw that the three scattered cultivators who were originally following Mu Chongtian suddenly stabbed Mu Chongtian in the back, and the remaining one was shocked, and the conditioned reflex jumped to the side a big step, and I didn't know whether it was to move the position of the two people who were sneaking up, or the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, for fear that he would also be hacked.

Mu Chongtian was also shocked, but he was not defenseless, he dodged sideways, flew into the air, and the meteor hammer was round, no matter who it was, he would beat it when he saw someone.

But two fists were hard to beat four hands, and soon, Mu Chongtian added a few bloody wounds to his body.

At this moment, Lu Zheng swung his sword and jumped down, and a sword shot out, which could be inserted between Mu Chongtian and the seven cultivators who were surging up.

"It's really a place in life where we don't meet. ”

Lu Zheng raised his eyes slowly and smiled toothily.

The sudden change caused a bloody battle that changed and fell out suddenly stopped.

Mu Chongtian danced with a meteor hammer and exclaimed: "Master Lu, why are you!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Zheng would knock people unconscious again without a trace, Mu Chongtian saw who the person was, and immediately subconsciously moved away from Lu Zheng a few big steps.

Lu Zheng: "......"

"Ahem!"

It seemed that he finally remembered that Lu Zheng appeared like this, and it seemed that he had come to rescue him on purpose, Mu Chongtian coughed in embarrassment, and immediately, the trotting quickly moved closer to Lu Zheng's direction.

When he got close to Lu Zheng's side, Mu Chongtian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said with stars in his eyes: "Master Lu is here to save me, right?"

In fact, Lu Zheng didn't want to take care of Mu Chongtian, but after all, the Soul Leaving Old Demon sent him an opportunity, and he naturally had the obligation to take care of the descendants of the Soul Leaving Old Demon.

Therefore, Lu Zheng nodded reservedly, immediately pulled Mu Chongtian, turned his head and said to the people of Xuantianmen opposite: "Xuantianmen, I don't care what grievances you have, in short, I am in a group with Mu Chongtian, and if you want to fight, you will fight." (To be continued.) )