The night was full of joy, and everyone also saved up enough strength.

Following.

The four major factions plus the people of the Gu clan were all gathered outside the village, plus You Ze, the deputy sect leader of the Witch God Sect, and the three ghosts brought by Mo Hanfeng, almost everyone was already here.

Except for some old and weak women and children who left the Gu clan overnight under the leadership of the Six Doors Catch, even Shi Kaishan followed everyone.

He wants to witness the destruction of the Witch God Cult with his own eyes, and with the intention of becoming a benevolent person if he does not succeed, at his age, even death is not a big deal.

If you can contribute, you will also die well.

Chu Yanqing and the others didn't want the old patriarch to follow at first, but he said that he had lived for decades and had a deeper understanding of Gu poison than everyone else, and with him, he would definitely be able to play a role at a critical time.

Seeing that he was so resolute, Chu Yanqing and the others couldn't refuse anymore.

Among the Gu clansmen, Shi San and Shi Hao's father and son are also impressively listed, their task is not to be responsible for making a move, but to identify and defend against the invasion of Gu insects for everyone.

Because in this regard, no one knows better than the people of the Gu Clan.

At this time, I saw two figures outside the village walking together, facing the afterglow of the morning light, the male was clear and beautiful, the temperament was dusty, and the female was glamorous, charming and enchanting.

In the crowd, Wen Qing looked at Uncle Shi and Zi Girl, who were like a pair of beautiful people, with a complicated expression, he glanced at Mu Nanshuang, and then at Mo Qingcheng, who came to find him last night, and couldn't stop sighing in his heart.

Among the Gu Clan's group, Shi Hao stared at Zi Ningyan with humiliation, his eyes were full of hatred, while Shi San stared at Yang Ling with a cold gaze, and his bandaged hand couldn't help but ache faintly.

Among the Emei disciples, Zhou Yun's eyes were full of indescribable envy.

Behind the two of them, two horses, one black and one white, followed from a distance, handsome and full of spirituality.

The people who came were Yang Ling and Zi Ningyan.

Yang Ling stepped forward and greeted everyone with his fists.

His gaze stopped on Mo Hanfeng's body, and said with a smile: "With Commander Mo's great help, this battle will definitely be a great victory!" ”

Mo Hanfeng shook his head: "Yang Shaoxia is too lifted!" ”

Without any further delay, everyone followed the guidance of the Gu people and rushed towards the depths of Miao Jiang.

According to the Gu people, the base camp of the Witch God Sect was built in a valley surrounded by a poisonous swamp, and it had a geographical advantage, as long as they were determined not to come out, it would be difficult for even thousands of troops to attack it.

In addition to the costly cutting of wooden planks or bark pads to cross the poisonous swamp, there is also the poisonous gas emitted from the swamp.

Fortunately, the Gu people had already made the antidote pill, and at that time, everyone only needed to hold it in their mouths and keep the medicinal power to avoid the poisonous gas.

Later, Yang Linghao Zining Smoke also sent one, which was personally issued by the Shi family, but it was not Shi San, but the boss of the Shi family.

Yang Ling did not doubt that he had him, and put away the pill.

He was originally an invulnerable body, and whether he ate this detoxification pill or not was the same thing.

After walking for more than three hours, and everyone was armed with martial arts, they finally arrived outside the poisonous swamp.

Several of the six-door catchers quickly escorted the three ghosts and You Ze forward.

Mo Hanfeng asked, "How do you usually get through this swamp? ”

The reason why they brought these four people, in addition to demonstrating to the Witch God Cult, was to interrogate them at any time and deal with emergencies.

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You Ze was like a dead dog slumped on the ground, it was already his greatest luck to be alive, and he couldn't raise the slightest strength to answer.

And the three ghosts were also picked off under the severe punishment of the six doors, and they couldn't move, and the only thing they could move in their bodies was their mouths.

Among the three ghosts, the ghost is the most cowardly, and when he saw a six-door catcher put a knife against his neck, he was so frightened that he immediately said: "We are all carried by corpse slaves and crossed the swamp, you ...... If you just kill me, there's no other way! ”

This ghost is the most honest of the three ghosts, and it is also the most dishonest one, hearing him say this, Mo Hanfeng and the others can't figure out whether it's true or not.

Phew!

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the ghost father's left arm was directly cut off, and blood splattered, startling everyone.

I saw Xu Wangui stand up, and said with a cold expression: "Mr. Mo, you don't have to be polite to this group of beasts who exterminate humanity, anyway, they still have hands and legs, and they have been cut one by one, don't believe them!" ”

Mo Hanfeng is naturally not a soft-hearted person, but he is here to help, and he still has some scruples about acting, but Xu Wangui gave him a start, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Anyway, it's all in your nest, it's the same as living one and living three, so let's start slaughtering from you!"

Mo Hanfeng said, then raised the pine-mouthed pear flower knife in his hand and walked towards the ghost.

When the ghost ugly saw this, he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly, and he couldn't wait to scold: Why is it me again!!

He was the one who was tortured the most that day, and he was the one who was beaten the most, and now, why is he again, he is not convinced!

Mo Hanfeng has been a fast catcher for decades, so he naturally knows whose mouth is easy to pry open and whose mouth is not easy to pry open, so he doesn't target ghosts and ugliness, such as ghost generals and ghost fathers, just afraid that he will not be able to tell the truth if he cuts them into sticks, but ghosts and uglies are different, this thing is afraid of death, for him, as long as he is afraid of death, it is much easier to do.

So the sad ghost can only watch the big knife on his neck, as long as he uses a little force, his head and neck can be separated.

"Go with confidence! Someone will be with you soon. ”

As he spoke, his arm shook and he was about to cut it off.

"Don't don't, I said I said, I said it can't be done!"

The ghost ugly was so frightened that he peed his pants directly, and on a huge ugly face, tears and snot were pasted together, and he was extremely disgusting.

Mo Hanfeng retracted it in time, only to see his wrist flip, and the blade immediately slashed towards the ghost man on the side, and with a snort, the ghost man threw his head high with a stunned expression on his face.

"I said, the three of you just need to keep one!"

As he spoke, he put the knife on the ghost general's neck, then looked at the ghost and said, "Now that I think about it, I will say it!" ”

Seeing that Mo Hanfeng really dared to kill, the ghost ugly face was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "There is a stone statue at the entrance of the valley, and there is a mechanism in the mouth of the stone statue, as long as you turn the stone beads in the mouth of the stone statue, there will be stone piers one zhang wide in the swamp to surface, and we are entering and exiting the valley by stepping on the stone piers." ”

The killing intent in Mo Hanfeng's eyes gradually disappeared, and he sneered: "Okay, you can still say a few nonsense!" ”

He removed the knife from the ghost general's neck, kept the other party, and could also use it to kill chickens and monkeys, anyway, the tendons of his hands and feet were broken, and it couldn't be a big deal.

Everyone somewhat saw a little bit of his thoughts, and they also had a new understanding of Mo Hanfeng in their hearts.

Although this process was too bloody and cruel, everyone present didn't know what the Witch God Cult had done, and they were serious about their life and death

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I can't afford to sympathize with half a point.

Even the monks of Shaolin are the same, in their opinion, the other party is not dead, but went down to the Abi Hell to accept his due punishment, which is also a kind of Pudu superbirth.

After asking the ghost a few words, Mo Hanfeng said to Chu Yanqing and the others: "If you want to enter the poisonous swamp, you can only let the people in the valley open the mechanism!" ”

Xu Wangui frowned and said, "How could the people of the Witch God Sect be willing to let us in!" ”

Chu Yanqing had an idea: "This swamp looks like it's a mile away, we can cut some bark and planks to lay down, and then find someone with light skills to cross the swamp first to the valley and open the mechanism for us!" ”

The master of this difficulty said: "This plan is feasible!" ”

Master Qingjing said lukewarmly: "If you want to cross a long-distance swamp of one mile, only your Wudang Tiyunzong may be able to do it, is Daoist Chu planning to take action personally?" ”

Although Wudang's Tiyun Vertical is the superior light skill in climbing and lifting the longitudinal, it is also as light as a swallow, and the method of using strength to make force has its own miraculous effect in this swamp.

Chu Yanqing nodded: "Poor Dao is the first soldier, and I am willing to dedicate my first strength to you." ”

Master Qingjing didn't mean to provoke him, among all the people, only Wudang's light function was indeed up to this task.

Among the martial arts, Chu Yanqing's skills are naturally the deepest, and if he takes action, he can naturally avoid some unnecessary casualties.

The four major sects, plus the people of the Gu Clan and Huangsha Ancient Castle, totaled more than 800 people, and with the joint efforts of everyone, in just a quarter of an hour, nearly 100 pieces of bark were cut off from the tree.

Master Qingjing, Master Ben Nan and others carried out with internal force, spreading the bark all over half of the swamp, and the rest needed Chu Yanqing to be in the center and spread the bark in the remaining places.

Just as Chu Yanqing was about to act, Yang Ling, who had been standing behind him, stopped him.

"Senior Brother Chu, let's do it with me!"

"Little junior brother, this matter is not laughable."

Chu Yanqing said with a serious expression, he knew that Yang Ling had practiced Tiyun Zong, but he didn't know how far he had practiced, and if he wanted to come to two months, he couldn't compare to his forty years of kung fu!

Yang Ling naturally didn't want to let Chu Yanqing get into danger, and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm sure!" ”

"This ...... All right! ”

Seeing that he was so persistent, Chu Yanqing could only sigh.

Just as Yang Ling was about to step into the poisonous swamp instead of Chu Yanqing, among the Gu clans, Shi Da suddenly shouted, "Yang Shaoxia, be careful of the poisonous gas in the swamp." ”

The implication is to remind him not to forget to take the detoxification pill.

Yang Ling glanced at him intently, but he didn't think much about it, and swallowed the detoxification pill directly into his stomach.

"Xianggong, be careful!"

Although Zi Ningyan knew that his martial arts were world-renowned, she couldn't help but worry.

Yang Ling smiled: "Don't worry! I'll go back as soon as I go! ”

With that, he toed a little, and the whole person swept out a few feet away, and landed firmly on a piece of paved bark, and then he jumped again, and jumped onto another piece of bark, and his body was agile and swift, and in the blink of an eye he jumped to the last piece of bark.

Smelling the pungent smell emanating from the swamp, Yang Ling couldn't help frowning, not to mention whether it was poisonous or not, just smelling this smell would cost people's lives, and he didn't know how the people of the Witch God Sect could survive in this environment.

He immediately held his breath and motioned for the people on the shore to throw bark......

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