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Not far from the two corpses, in the jungle where the moonlight could not shine, there stood a dense pitch-black figure, as eerie as a ghost.

"This is the sinkhole that the Zhuyin Sect has recently obtained, and there must not be many resources in it, we must take it in one fell swoop!"

Next to him stood a bewitching figure, and said softly, "Elder Scorpion, why don't we investigate how many elders are in it first?"

Elder Scorpion smiled hoarsely, very harshly, and said: "My Demon Yang Sect has already installed eyeliner in it, there are only three elders in this sinkhole, one of them is in the early stage of congenital, and the other is a newly promoted person from the Zhuyin Sect, and he is only in the acquired realm, it is said that he was lucky to tame a magical beast, and he was promised to be an elder by the Zhuyin Sect as an exception." ”

"What about the other one?" the bewitching figure said curiously.

Elder Scorpion smiled gloomily and said, "The other one is naturally the eyeliner of our Demon Yang Sect. ”

This bewitching figure was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "It is worthy of being one of the three major sects of the Demon Dao, and even the innate elders of the Zhuyin Sect can buy it." ”

"In this world, even the dead can be bought, let alone a mere innate elder. Elder Scorpion sneered.

The enchanting woman smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "Except for the elders, what about the other hands?"

Elder Scorpion said indifferently: "Everything else is just the acquired realm, even if it is one hundred and eight thousand, what can it do?"

The bewitching woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That's right, the little woman is all at the behest of Elder Scorpion." ”

Elder Scorpion looked at the oval boulder in the distance with a cold gaze, and sneered: "They thought that by inserting the 'Spirit Eye' a few miles away from here, they would be able to monitor all movements, hmph, we dug the tunnel, and this happens to be the dead end of the 'Spirit Eye' monitoring." Everyone, follow me!"

As soon as he greeted, his figure flashed silently, and he galloped forward quickly against the jungle.

The bewitching figure paused for a moment, and then drifted after him. And after this enchanting woman moved, in the jungle behind, a large number of figures immediately followed, dense like locusts, and there were no less than two or three hundred people!

These people took advantage of the night and groped their way in the direction of the sinkhole.

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in a sinkhole.

The night was quiet, and the hundreds of tents next to the oval meteorite were lit with a dim yellow halo, and when viewed from the pitch-black sky, it looked like fireflies flickering in the darkness.

in one of the large tents.

Wu Feng had been immersed in cultivation, but he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of shock in his eyes, "What, someone actually attacked here?"

He looked shocked, and the purple feather in his arms just now suddenly warned him, telling him that a large number of people were approaching here, and at this moment, he was only less than a mile away from the sinkhole, and it was estimated that he was already looking at the situation inside the sunken sinkhole.

The purple feather finch couldn't speak, if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the innate realm and was able to communicate with his mind, he wouldn't have been able to receive this warning message at this moment.

"Could it be the Demon Dao?" Wu Feng's heart sank.

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded outside, cutting through the dark and silent night sky like a scimitar.

Wu Feng's eyelids jumped, and without hesitation, he quickly rolled up his important belongings and ran towards the outside of the tent.

As soon as he opened the tent, he saw two translucent blades slashing towards him, as fast as lightning. Wu Feng's divine thoughts flowed and spread out, and the two blades immediately became slow in his mind.

It's not that his divine thoughts control the degree of the blade, but through the capture of divine thoughts, he can completely see the trajectory of the blade's movement.

Wu Feng subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, however, as soon as he moved, he felt as if his body was torn apart, and bursts of sharp pain and weakness came from his body.

Wu Feng reacted instantly, cursed in his heart and cursed damn, and then immediately called for help to the purple feather in his arms. At the same time, when he looked up, he saw the two people holding the sword, both in black robes, with unfamiliar faces, and a pale golden sun pattern embroidered on their chests, which was by no means the symbol of the six schools of righteousness.

"Demon Dao!" Wu Feng decided in his heart.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't hide or dodge, the two of them looked calm, and they couldn't help but jump in their hearts, feeling a faint uneasiness.

Almost just as their blades were about to fall on Wu Feng's face, a purple lightning flashed, and the bodies of the two of them couldn't move.

Then like a crumbling wood carving, it fell softly, and there was a faint trace of blood on the throat, which quietly emerged, like two blood-red pupils opened in the dark night.

Wu Feng didn't panic, it wasn't that he trusted Zi Lingque, but he knew that with his physique, even if he was hit by these two knives, he wouldn't hurt him at all.

Seeing the two of them dead, Wu Feng immediately looked up into the distance, and saw that in the other tents, there were already screams, and a large number of black figures poured out from the high slopes of the sinkhole, besieging the people inside the tent.

Some of the early days of the day after tomorrow, with almost no ability to resist, were directly cut to the ground, and blood flowed wildly. Some of these sturdy disciples rushed left and right among several black-robed people, trying to break through the encirclement.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that these demon paths were not on the front line, but directly bypassed the blockade of the six major sects and sneaked here directly.

Moreover, if you dare to kill and plunder so unscrupulously, aren't you afraid of the elders guarding here?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment's thought, he quickly returned to the tent, blew out the oil lamp inside, and then walked around the back of the tent, hiding in the darkness and looking at the tents of the other two elders.

I saw that the elders in the two tents had also rushed out at this moment, one was over eighty years old, white, his eyebrows hung down to his cheeks, and he looked like a fairy wind bone, he shrugged his white eyebrows, shouted angrily, and raised his hand to wave a cyan light.

Puff puff!

This cyan light flashed and disappeared, and in a few flickers, a ball of blood qi burst out from the chests of the three black-robed figures, and they were directly killed.

Just as the cyan light continued to fly, suddenly a blood-red ghost hand fell from the sky and grabbed towards the cyan light.

"Scorpion Demon!" The white-eyed old man saw this blood-red ghost hand, his face suddenly turned pale, and his old face became bloodless.

At this moment, I saw that the blood-red ghost hand was like a strange dark red mist, carrying bursts of disgusting bloody aura, and swept towards the cyan light hideously.

The blue light flashed, colliding with the blood-red ghost hand, rubbing golden sparks. As soon as this blue light was collected, it flew upside down to the top of the white-eyed elder's head, hovering non-stop, and it turned out to be a blue-green flying sword.

It's just that there is a hint of pale red aura on this cyan little sword at this moment, and the sword body is flashing with a bright green light, and after a while, this pale red aura is expelled.

The white-eyed old man's face became ugly, and he stared at the blood-red ghost hand.

This blood-red ghost hand shrunk and floated in front of a person, like a glove, automatically put on his palm, this person looked ugly, his eyes were narrow, and he was as gloomy as a poisonous snake, he sneered and said: "You old thing, don't you want to enjoy your old age here, I'll give you a ride in advance!"

The white-eyed old man's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Don't be complacent too early, we have three elders in charge, even if you are in the middle of the innate stage, it is not so simple to win!"