Wei Yun, who was dragging the corpse in his hand, did not expect to meet a stranger head-on in this deep mountain.

Zhang Mingchuan also saw a white monk's uniform on the opposite side, Wei Yun with a delicate face, and the corpse of the same white monk's uniform that he was dragging in his hand.

In an instant, the air froze, and the two of them stared at each other for several breaths, until the falling leaves between the two broke their gaze.

Wei Yun looked at Zhang Mingchuan in front of him wearing a light blue monk's uniform, and knew that he couldn't be a person from Baiyushan, because the monk's clothes in Baiyushan were mainly white, and then the jade pattern on the chest of the monk's uniform was used to distinguish the realm.

Although the light blue monk's uniform on Zhang Mingchuan's body felt magical when he first got it, in the eyes of the disciples of the Great Gate Sect, he could recognize at a glance that this crude workmanship obviously belonged to the clothing of the loose cultivators.

So Wei Yun took the lead in asking: "This is my Baiyu Mountain paddock!" Who are you to dare to trespass on my Baiyu Mountain paddock! ”

When Zhang Mingchuan saw the corpse in Wei Yun's hand that was as white as him, he knew that this matter would not be good, but Wei Yun dared to attack and kill his fellow disciples, so naturally he couldn't call others at this time, so Zhang Mingchuan knew that he only needed to face Wei Yun alone.

"You Bai Yushan have a big tone, circle the mountains and draw the ground, saying that your paddock is your paddock, and you don't ask the people who ask me about Shanhaimen if they agree." Zhang Mingchuan responded in a domineering manner.

"Shanhaimen? Fang Yuan has never heard of such a sect, and the small sect in the mountains and fields dares to be presumptuous. "Wei Yun only knew that Baiyu Mountain was the largest organization of monks within a radius of 10,000 miles, and all the human races in the entire quicksand and the Gobi on the edge were proud to be able to enter Baiyu Mountain.

"The real Hidden World Sect, how can a little monk like you who is just refining his own realm know, don't you get out of here! From now on, this mountain is the scope of my mountain and sea gate. Zhang Mingchuan's determined tone and contemptuous attitude towards Bai Yushan made Wei Yun muttered in his heart, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while.

"What are you doing here?" Just when Wei Yun didn't know what to do, a young female voice came.

Wei Yun looked back, and saw that Cui Mingcui had also entered the depths of the mountain forest, still carrying a hook in his hand, and after seeing Wei Yun, he was coming in his direction.

"Senior sister, be careful, Brother Yu and I are chasing Yu Yu, this strange monk suddenly appeared in front of me, and without saying a word, he attacked and killed Brother Yu, I was about to ask the teacher for help, and you came." Wei Yun took advantage of Cui Mingcui's arrival at the scene and was not clear about the situation, so he explained.

Cui Mingcui didn't look beautiful, but he was actually a fiery temper, hearing that the stranger in front of him had killed his fellow disciple, and also saw the body of Yu Changchang at Wei Yun's feet, and he didn't listen to Zhang Mingchuan's words, so he rushed up with a sword in his hand.

"Bold murderer, trespass into my Baiyushan enclosure and kill my Baiyushan disciples, you will look good today." Cui Mingcui's figure is elegant, and her long white dress sways in the wind, if you don't look at her vicious eyes, you can't feel the danger at all.

"But what a beautiful woman, why do you always have to fight and kill." Cui Mingcui and the others have all reached the level of blood refining at the sixth level of their own refining realm, which is two levels higher than Zhang Mingchuan, but Zhang Mingchuan is a systematic man after all, how can he be afraid.

Zhang Mingchuan, who was becoming more and more proficient in resisting the wind, took advantage of the situation, and dodged Cui Mingcui's clever blow, and then used inertia to carry the momentum of falling from the sky, and slashed down with the Tang knife in his hand.

"Ding" The sword in Cui Mingcui's hand actually withstood Zhang Mingchuan's inevitable broken blade blow, but Zhang Mingchuan's Tang knife was knocked out of a small gap.

Cui Mingcui took advantage of the fact that Zhang Mingchuan had just landed, the new power had not yet been born, and the old power had been exhausted, and he stabbed out the sword in his hand again.

Zhang Mingchuan planned to repeat his old trick and dodge Cui Mingcui's sword again, but he didn't know when, both ankles had been entangled in tree roots.

"Death to the murderer!" Due to Zhang Mingchuan's lack of experience in fighting with monks, he didn't expect Cui Mingcui's unguardable attack method to trap his figure in advance.

In Zhang Mingchuan's efforts to cut off the roots of the tree, Cui Mingcui had already entered the front of him again.

The sudden appearance of the wind wall with "bang" blocked Cui Mingcui's attack again, but made her hit it solidly.

"How is that possible! You obviously used the light body spirit skill just now, why do you have a second spirit skill! The shock in Cui Mingcui's heart far outweighed the pain caused by the impact on her body.

"The stage of refining oneself realm is mainly cultivating the physical foundation, and the spiritual technique is an instinctive technique that can only be produced when he first cultivates the spiritual root, he can actually have two spiritual skills in the self-refining realm, how is this possible!" Cui Mingcui's mind was surging like a tide.

"Legend has it that only a true genius can produce two spirit skills when cultivating the spirit root for the first time, is this the legendary genius!" Cui Mingcui looked at Zhang Mingchuan cautiously.

If Zhang Mingchuan knew Cui Mingcui's thoughts at the moment, he would definitely cry and laugh, because whether it was the wind or the wind wall he used, it was from the innate spirit treasure Hufeng Bead, and he became a monk by virtue and luck, not to mention spiritual skills, and now he is not clear whether he has a spiritual root or not.

Zhang Mingchuan saw that Cui Mingcui no longer continued to attack, but took out the distress signal in his arms and sent it out, and suddenly felt that his head was big, now a Cui Mingcui is not so easy to deal with, and there is also a Wei Yun eyeing on the side, now that the signal is out, I don't know how many people to attract.

At this time, Zhang Mingchuan turned into an attack, and the Tang knife in his hand flew towards Cui Mingcui with the loud "Imperial Sword Technique".

Although Cui Mingcui has increased her attention to Zhang Mingchuan, through the fight just now, she also feels that although they are both refining their own realm and their combat power is not much different, Zhang Mingchuan's deeper marrow blood is still not pure enough, indicating that the realm is still a little worse than her.

I was going to dodge and dodge, but I thought that Wei Yun was still standing behind her, but I was afraid that she would suddenly dodge and hit Wei Yun, who was caught off guard, so Cui Mingcui danced the sword in his hand and turned into a sword flower to take over Zhang Mingchuan's swordsmanship.

"How can it be so strong!" The sword infused with aura and the Tang knife that flew over kept hitting countless sparks, Cui Mingcui's mouth was shaken and painful, and his arm had begun to tremble, but he still didn't feel the decline of the Tang knife, so he had to keep retreating, so as to remove part of the impact.

"Bang" retreated to Cui Mingcui, who was leaning against the big tree, had reached the limit, and finally his body was short, and Zhang Mingchuan's Tang knife was directly inserted into the trunk, leaving only one handle exposed.

Zhang Mingchuan, who followed, did not hurt the killer, but reached out and touched Cui Mingcui's slender waist.

"What are you going to do!" Cui Mingcui, who is the eldest daughter of Huanghua, has gone through this kind of battle, although there is no shortage of suitors, but in the face of her strong actual combat ability, all of them have turned into polite gentlemen, not to mention that this is still in the woods, which makes her panic even more.

"I see that you just faced my fatal blow, and you obviously had a chance to dodge, but for the sake of your companions behind you, you chose to resist my attack, which shows that you are a person of extreme affection, and this hook should be regarded as compensation for your reckless and impulsive just now." Zhang Mingchuan said after removing the hook that Cui Mingcui pinned to his waist.

"As for the truth of the matter, you should know what is going on after you take a closer look at the bodies of your dead companions." Zhang Mingchuan said after pulling out the Tang knife embedded in the trunk.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Yun knew that the matter was about to be revealed, and looked at the exhausted two, and couldn't help but regenerate his malice.

"Stop!" A deep voice came from a distance, and as soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man had already appeared in front of Zhang Mingchuan.

The middle-aged man saw Cui Mingcui sitting on the ground with his back against the tree, and there was a strange man standing in front of him, not far away, Wei Yun looked over with a frightened face, and there was Yu Changyuan's body lying next to Wei Yun.

"You can't run now, and being tied up is your only option." As a middle-aged man at the third layer of the Huang Ting Realm, he could see at a glance that Zhang Mingchuan, whose marrow blood was not pure enough, was just a minor monk at the fourth level of the refining realm, if it weren't for Zhang Mingchuan's scruples of taking Cui Mingcui in front of him as a hostage, he was afraid that he would not be able to capture this person with five breaths of effort.

"This is my Baiyu Mountain enclosure, you trespassed on the territory of Baiyu Mountain and injured my disciples, I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy to pass." The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Mingchuan and said.

"Teacher, it's the stranger in front of me who injured Senior Sister Mingcui, and he doesn't take my Baiyushan in his eyes, saying that from now on, this Lingshan Mountain will be his territory." Wei Yun respectfully came to the middle-aged man's side and took the lead in speaking.

The middle-aged man was obviously much more mature than the young Cui Mingcui, and turned his head and asked Zhang Mingchuan: "Is this true?" ”

"Teacher, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this matter, although he did trespass on the Baiyushan paddock, and he also injured me, but ......" Cui Mingcui looked at the teacher who became serious, and hurriedly explained.

"Since it's true, that's enough." After the middle-aged man got Cui Mingcui's reply, he didn't bother to listen to Zhang Mingchuan's explanation.

"Inextricably linked." In order to prevent Zhang Mingchuan's dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry, the middle-aged man used his natal supernatural power when he came up.

I saw that the fingertips of the middle-aged man formed countless invisible silk threads, fluttering and flying to Zhang Mingchuan's side, and the invisible silk threads directly entangled Zhang Mingchuan, who was unprepared.

"I advise you to be honest and don't move, the more you struggle, the tighter my myriad illusions will be entangled, and with your cultivation of refining the fourth layer of your own realm, cutting you is no different from cutting tofu." The middle-aged man controlled Zhang Mingchuan with one move.

Zhang Mingchuan can feel that this invisible silk thread is the wind! Applying the wind to the thickness of the hair, the strength is still 100 times stronger than Zhang Mingchuan's physical strength, which may be the biggest gap between the two sides.