The confrontation between the north and the south, led by Danyang Palace and the Shadow Demon Sect, dragged on longer than everyone imagined.

This delay is five years.

In the past five years, there have been heavy casualties, which has made it difficult for the high-level leaders on both sides to ride the tiger.

Xiao Shan Zhenren was scheming, he didn't tell anyone about his life to become a strong Daoji, nor did he tell anyone about the arrival of Chen Yuanfeng, the Yuanying True Monarch of the Shuiyun Sect.

Internally, he was wary of Danyang Palace's head sect Zhuge Ke secretly attacking him, although it turned out that he was a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly, but people like Xiao Shan Zhenren, of course, would not have any guilt about this.

Externally, he was wary of the hostile forces of the Water Cloud Sect, and noticed the news that Chen Yuanfeng had arrived at the Red Lotus Cave Mansion.

Moreover, in the long run, this kind of confrontation will be conducive to his unification of the Shadow Demon Sect, the Jinyanmen, the Yuanjian Sect, the Yunxiu Sect, and the Fire Poison Mountain after he has refined into the Yuanying Sect, and it is also a kind of sharpening exercise for the monks up and down the Danyang Palace.

As for what to do if you fail?

Xiao Shan Zhenren didn't think about this question, or he didn't care...... If the refining of Yuanying fails, the old man's bones may have been refined into slag by the thunderstorm, how can there be kung fu to care about the life and death of you juniors.

Five years later, Wuling Mountain faces the forest sea in the north.

At dusk, it seems that in the boundless forest, it is already dark.

A gray-clothed Taoist man was panting and running wildly between the dense branches and leaves.

The strange shape of the branches and leaves in front of him was like the outstretched arm of an evil ghost, smiling strangely to block his way, and then shattering and breaking in front of the huge momentum, leaving dazzling traces all the way.

Stimulated by life and death, his speed of running away was not slow, but the traces left were too conspicuous, even adults who had no tracking ability at all could follow the traces all the way, not to mention that the latter were all monks of various sects who had become famous in the sect wars in the past few years.

After urging the escape technique to flee for three or five miles, the gray-clothed Taoist had already heard the scream from the magic weapon breaking through the air behind him.

At this moment, he was already exhausted, but when death came, this gray-clothed Taoist still pounced at the last moment, and even burst out with an incredible speed for him now, passing through several feet in an instant.

A huge force struck from behind, and a huge tree in the middle of the two shattered, but the gray-clothed Taoist took advantage of the gap and stepped on it with a flying sword, and used the power of the impact behind him to castrate.

It's just that for the party who is hiding and escaping, flying at low altitude is fast and fast, but it is too easy to be locked by the pursuers who are in the high altitude.

When those magic weapons bombarded with strong mana aura, no matter how strong the desire to survive was, a sense of despair finally rose in the hearts of the gray-clothed Daoists.

It was not only the foundation building monks of the same rank as himself who were hunted down and killed, but even several Purple Mansion Realm monks.

Bang.

There was a loud bang, and the foehn suffocated his breath.

However, after a while, the gray-clothed Taoist who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death unexpectedly found that he was still alive, he immediately opened his eyes, and saw that in front of him, there was a tall young Taoist standing with his hands in his hands, spreading a round of gray light in front of him, and he actually relied on the mana of Ning Yuan Realm alone to attack those spells and spells that attacked more than 20 Dao, all of which were resisted.

At the same time, there was such a frightened whisper in the ears of the gray-clothed Taoist:

"Three Corpse Demon Lords!"

"The three corpses who survived the demon tribulation and are known as the 'No. 1 Killing Karma'?"

"Red Lotus Old Demon's only true disciple ......"

"In order to cultivate demonic skills, split the soul, and turn into a monster ...... demons"

Listening to such self-righteous "whispers" constantly coming from his ears, Zhang Lie stood in the center of the scene and sighed how his reputation could be so bad.

"Fortunately, the notoriety of the enemy's mouth is not lost as a kind of glory." Zhang Lie comforted himself like this in his heart.

Then the gray-clothed Taoist who was saved by him immediately knelt down and shouted: "My subordinates, thank you to the Demon Lord for saving your life." ”

In a word, Zhang Lie was pulled back to a very embarrassing reality.

“…… If you don't die, forget it. The latter words were whispered to himself, and he did not let this disciple hear them.

Zhang Lie stood in the void and moved his gaze to the monk who was chasing and killing, and the monk led by the enemy said:

"Now that I'm here, you should disperse. It would be in no one's interest to continue such a stalemate. ”

The monk that Zhang Lie was looking at was a Purple Mansion monk of the Yuan Sword Sect, he was considered a rising star, and he was the youngest among the Purple Mansion monks of the Yuan Sword Sect, but his swordsmanship cultivation was brilliant.

In the Zongmen War in the past five years, Zhang Lie had met him a few times, but this guy did not die, and Zhang Lie spoke highly of him.

The sword cultivation inheritance of the Yuan Sword Sect is seriously lacking, but this Yuan Yuzi can rely on this inheritance to cultivate the unity of human swords, and his sword qi is also extremely pure, and he can be called a genius of swordsmanship.

Most of the cultivation methods in the world accumulate mana, and they all follow the path of accumulation and accumulation, even if Zhang Lie's mixed yuan and five elements qi is the same, and the internal cultivation method held by this Yuan Yuzi has found a different way, and the pure sword qi is endless, far less powerful than other methods after cultivating to the Purple Mansion Realm, but it is the most refined.

He had already passed the weakest period of cultivating this kind of exercise, and his promotion to the Purple Mansion began to benefit, and Zhang Lie was also very interested in his unique Yuan Sword Sect Dao Method, so he met several times, but he didn't really go all out to kill him.

On the contrary, it helped Yuan Yuzi gain a good reputation, and his status in the sect was greatly improved.

However, Yuan Yuzi has the talent to practice swords, but his talent in the power struggle of the sect is too bad, he has faced Danyang Palace's "Three Corpse Demon Lord" Zhang Lie several times to die, and soon he was praised to a very high place, Yuan Yuzi does not know what it means to kill.

I only thought that the head of the sect valued it, the sect treated it favorably, and I was also a little greedy for the existing glory and power, but when I faced Zhang Lie again at this moment, I looked left and right, but finally chose to slowly draw my sword.

"Brother Three Corpses, I know that you are powerful, but the sect is kind and kind, but I can't take a step back at this time, let alone so many of us...... But you may not be able to protect that junior. ”

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