The mountains and forests where Mo Chaozhen was located were very hidden, and Mu Ziyun and Huzi were not worried that someone would rescue him, so they ran towards Dawan Gorge after coming out.

There were many roads on the mountain that passed, and those footprints were still very new, and when they bypassed a mountain, they were still more than twenty miles away from Dawan Gorge, and Mu Ziyun and Huzi met a small group of people.

This is a group of women, looking at the clothes and accessories, you can know that they are the disciples of Qi Miao Peak, one of them Mu Ziyun also knows, it is the pioneer Pan Xiaowen of the sleeve red silk, Dawan Gorge is in the domain of Chang Ke Sect, it is the battle point between Qingshan Peak and Chang Ke Sect, it is unreasonable for the disciples of Qi Miao Peak to come here, not to mention that it is still a pioneer who is sent, and the purpose is not simple.

Mu Ziyun stopped, looked at Pan Xiaowen and said, "Long time no see." Thinking that Pan Xiaowen had called him Brother Yun, I had more or less expectations in my heart.

Pan Xiaowen's expression was slightly restrained, and she nodded to Mu Ziyun with a smile, but did not speak.

"You guys...."Mu Ziyun asked hesitantly, "Hit here?" “

Pan Xiaowen looked even more unnatural, and replied with a fluttering look in her eyes: "Yes, some of the disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect have run here..."

Mu Ziyun didn't believe it, this girl's face couldn't hide the secret, but he thought about it, Qi Miao Peak should not have any intention of Qingshan Peak or Chang Ke Sect, although the main force of the Fallen Leaf Sect is in the north, and the highest level in the sect is only an elder, but even in this case, it is still very difficult for Qi Miao Peak to deal with two sects at the same time.

Looking at Pan Xiaowen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Mu Ziyun waved his hand and said, "Hey! I'm just asking casually, I'm not interested in the affairs of your sect. Pan Xiaowen nodded gratefully, then lowered her head again and stopped talking.

Bang bang bang ... The sound of battle in the distance came, and Huzi hurriedly said to Mu Ziyun: "There is no time to be idle, let's hurry into the battlefield." ”

"Okay" After Mu Ziyun said goodbye, he flew into the sky with Huzi.

Mu Ziyun has also killed a lot of people, and he has also thought about what the battlefield will be like, when he saw it with his own eyes, he found that the reality is much more tragic, it is too chaotic, there are crackling battles everywhere, there are people dying in any corner of the breath, and the sky above the center of the battlefield is a contest between several leaders.

The disciples have changed batch after batch, these heads have been there, fighting for a day and a night, they are the backbone of each sect, if anyone falls, the killing flag will fall there.

At the beginning, the disciples were under the command of the elders, and they were fighting with the rules, but now, the whole battlefield has become a pot of porridge, it is too chaotic, and it is impossible to distinguish who is fighting with whom, and the elders have no time to take care of the disciples, and they desperately move forward to kill, and the disciples are scattered everywhere, and they are red-eyed, and they will go up when they see whoever they see, and they don't know if the other party is the same disciple.

Once the brain is hot, you really have to die to be cold, many people have already hit the Great Bay Gorge, sometimes killed to a small mountain village, a few young disciples, in the duel can turn the whole village upside down, they must not care about the life and death of the people, even if they kill the last one left, that person is afraid that he will go crazy, he can't see living things in his eyes, and the people of that village will also have to die.

There is no benevolence, righteousness and morality here, and there is no mercy on the part of the subordinates, and the layman's mind is full of not killing women and children is even more farting, and if the weapon is broken, you have to use your fist, and if the fist is broken, you have to pounce and bite, and a few children can bite you to death in a few breaths, and if you are not bloodthirsty, you have to die.

Liu Xiaoxiao of Yumen is also among them, this woman was already faint when she first went to the battlefield, and she was desperate with five or six men, and the stunts of painting white were superimposed with the men's martial arts, and one of the five or six men was still from Qingshan Peak, he didn't know Liu Xiaoxiao, he was really afraid that Liu Xiaoxiao would chop himself up, and he would inexplicably do it with Liu Xiaoxiao when he hid.

It's too messy, it's too messy, Mu Ziyun and Huzi were stunned on the side, they didn't know where to start, they couldn't stay long, and someone immediately killed them! Huzi grabbed a person by the neck, suddenly felt that this person was familiar, and asked, "Huh?" Are you from Aoyama Peak? ”

The man's eyes were blood-red, there were a lot of blood stains in the nails of his two hands, and he grabbed Huzi with his teeth and claws, and Huzi kicked it away, and when he looked back, Mu Ziyun had already fought with a group of people, and he couldn't tell who was from the same door and who was from Chang Kezong, and he didn't dare to kill him.

The two were quite embarrassed to run around, and finally bumped into each other, Huzi panted and said: "How to fight, you can't kill them all!" Mu Ziyun shouted at the top of his voice: "Who is from Qingshan Peak, let's get together!" "You don't have to think about it, no one will pay attention to him, and more people will rush towards them.

"There it is!" Mu Ziyun pointed to the air and said, "The head is there, let's go and kill the head of Chang Kezong, and the situation will be clear!" "That's nonsense!" Huzi swept away the pouncer with one arm and jumped into the air.

Mu Ziyun and Huzi finally came to the center of the battlefield, where the battle was even more chaotic, but there were four people in the air, Li Ziwen Zhang Kui of Qingshan Peak, Lu Huazhu and Xue Fei (head of Changke Zong's Dimen), all four of them looked very tired, and Li Ziwen was obviously much more powerful.

"Master!" "Master!"

The arrival of Mu Ziyun and Huzi surprised the four heads, and Li Ziwen immediately looked fierce, pointed to the birch pile and Xue Fei and shouted: "Quick! Kill them! “

Huzi rushed over directly, Mu Ziyun came to Li Ziwen's side first, and said to him in his ear: "Master, the hunting bow has been sent to Chang Kezong, we have obtained the three-edged stone hammer, and the Hundred Refining Soldiers Dao should be able to fight with Chang Kezong." ”

"What!" Li Zi asked if he really didn't expect this to happen, frowned and said to himself: "Hundred Refining Soldiers... Hundred Refining Soldiers... That Song ghost head is not a soft thing, why did he even pull them in. ”

"Master, I'm going to help Huzi!" Mu Ziyun was just about to leave, Li Ziwen hurriedly said: "You don't need to, you go to the west, the three heads of the Chang Ke Sect came, and the heavy mad elders of the Yumen also came, so that the situation could be maintained, but the opposite side came to the head of the Fa Gate, and it is estimated that the heavy madness will not be able to hold on."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Mu Ziyun ran towards the west.

And with the addition of Huzi, the situation in the center of the battlefield immediately became clear, Huzi was a shapeshifter in the end, as soon as the heavy domain was opened, the already tired Lu Huazhu walked even slower, and after the whole body was strengthened into black steel, Xue Fei's jack pendant also took a hard time.

And here in the west, the heavy madness has really reached the limit, and his lion roar crashes around in the small world of Baike Township, and dissipates without a trace.