Qingyunmen and his party of more than a dozen people walked in the dead for a few days, and met the disciples sent by Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley before and after.

Tianyin Temple is still headed by Faxiang and Fashan, and among the disciples of Incense Valley, there are also Li Xun and Yan Hong, but after meeting, the relationship between them is not very different.

The disciples of Qingyunmen, led by Song Xing, got along harmoniously with the people of Tianyin Temple, talking and laughing, but the Incense Valley and his party were a little estranged from these two major sects, and seemed to deliberately keep a distance.

That night they stayed near the bottomless pit.

After lighting the bonfire and telling the younger brothers and sisters not to move around at will, Song Xing invited the Dharma Minister of Tianyin Temple and Li Xun of Incense Valley to the side and discussed softly.

At this moment, Li Xun frowned slightly, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, but he still maintained a kind appearance on his face, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Song, are you too worried?" ”

Song Xing smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Li, please say!" Listen to me in the next wash. ”

Seeing that Song Xing and Fa Xiang's eyes were all looking at him, Li Xun paused for a moment, and then said, "I thought that since my three factions entered Ze, the momentum has been like a bamboo, and the disciples sent by the Immortal Hall have been defeated by us repeatedly. Moreover, since the battle of Qingyun Mountain that year, the deaths and injuries of the masters of the Immortal Hall, except for one Yuyangzi who is still struggling to support the overall situation, the rest are not to worry about at all. Senior Brother Song said that tonight is full of dangers, is it too much? ”

Song Xing pondered for a moment and said: "In the Demon Sect Immortal Hall, the sect master Yuyangzi is extremely high, and we can't be underestimated with him alone, in addition, the Immortal Hall has been ranked among the four major sects of the Demon Sect since its rise to the top, and it has been eight hundred years, the so-called hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff, and they are determined to get this dead Ze Strange Treasure, it is inevitable that the dog will jump off the wall in a hurry, we better be careful!" ”

If he was alone, he would naturally not be afraid of any means of the Demon Sect, but with the junior brothers and sisters of Qingyunmen, it was naturally better to be cautious.

Although the Immortal Hall is not what it used to be, after all, it was once the four major sects of the Demon Sect, and Yuyangzi was the top master of the Demon Sect.

Although Li Xun was a little proud, he was able to become the most outstanding disciple of Fanxiang Valley, but he was not completely resourceless, and when he heard Song Xing's analysis, although he didn't think so, he still didn't raise any objections in the end.

So the three of them discussed it again, and after making some arrangements, they put out the bonfire and waited quietly.

The night in the Death Swamp seems to be shrouded in black clouds, perhaps due to the mist rising from this huge swamp every night.

The night sky was gray and cloudy, not to mention the moon, not even half a star could be seen.

Near the bottomless pit, where the young disciples of the righteous path slept overnight, except for a few remnants of the ashes of the bonfire that were struggling and burning, everything was quiet, and there was not a sound at all.

Faintly looking in the darkness, those righteous path disciples curled up in their clothes and quilts, covering their whole bodies tightly, after all, the young people did not practice enough, and they could not withstand the bone-chilling night cold in this dead water.

The disciples of the Immortal Hall silently surrounded this group of people from all directions, and in the dark, quietly waiting for Yu Yangzi's order.

Yu Yangzi, the master of the Demon Sect's Immortal Hall, was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, the night wind in the swamp blew, blowing his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal.

After the battle of Qingyunmen back then, he suddenly fell for the conspiracy of the other three factions of the Ghost King Sect, causing the masters in the sect to be completely damaged.

Over the years, the power of the three major sects of the Demon Sect has continued to grow, and Yuyangzi is so worried about this that he can hardly sleep at night.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes, and right next to the Immortal Hall, a strange sign of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly appeared in the swamp of death.

Yuyangzi was pleasantly surprised, if he could really get a strange treasure like Qingyunmen's "Zhuxian Ancient Sword", first of all, there would be no problem with Changshengtang's self-protection, and then Xu Tu would develop, and he might not be able to turn over in the future.

Under such circumstances, the Immortal Hall regarded the strange treasures in the dead as a thing in its pocket, and would never allow others to touch them.

But I don't know who leaked the news, this news has been spread all over the world in just a few days, and suddenly the world is looking sideways, and the masters of good and evil have gathered to die.

Yuyangzi was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he was no longer allowed to retreat, so he used all the strength of the Changshengtang and arranged it in the Death Ze, while trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, and on the other hand, he was responsible for sniping and killing foreign enemies.

For the sake of the life and death of this sect, Yuyangzi is already desperate!

This night, Yuyangzi received a secret report from his subordinates that near the "bottomless pit" outside the dead Ze in front of him, a group of righteous people were stationed.

As Song Xing and the others expected, Yu Yangzi desperately led his subordinates to the bottomless pit, wanting to destroy all the disciples of the righteous path first and seize the opportunity.

Seeing the true body of the righteous path disciple, Yu Yangzi no longer hesitated, flipped his right hand, and a strange black and white mirror appeared in his hand, and then flew into the air, crossing a dazzling light in the night.

All the people of the Immortal Hall shouted at the same time, spreading far away in the night, swarming up, with boundless killing intent!

But before they could make a move, several lights lit up again in the darkness!

Crisp and sharp, sonorous dragon groan.

Like a sharp sword piercing the sky, Huo Ran appeared in the deepest part of the darkness and rushed towards those Immortal Hall disciples.

The screams rang out, blood rain sprayed, and in an instant, the disciples of the Immortal Hall fell in large pieces!

In a moment of lightning, the people in the righteous path who had been prepared appeared one after another, each of them took up their magic weapons and killed them directly.

Killing with intention is naturally taking a big advantage, and the righteous path disciples here are all outstanding descendants of various sects, and the cultivation of Taoism may not be as good as that of people like Yuyangzi, but it is far better than dealing with ordinary sects.

At this moment, like a tiger entering a flock, the two realms of righteousness and demons have always been hostile, and they will definitely not show mercy when they start, only to see all kinds of lights flashing in the night, screaming and screaming endlessly, and the bloody breath suddenly rises, floating in this swamp.

Although there are many elites in the Immortal Hall, in this encounter, both the righteous and the demon are pouring out, and the two disciples of the righteous and demonic realms are fighting in the darkness of this plain, killing corpses all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river, and even the surrounding trees and grass blades are soaked in blood, a poignant scene.

Whether it is a person in the righteous path or a person in the Demon Sect, they are all doing their best and not holding back.

Yuyangzi rose up with divine might, one-handed and one-armed, the Yin-Yang Mirror magic weapon in his hand was unpredictable, black and white, and there were bursts of Xuanguang, and no one could stop the righteous path disciples.

It wasn't until Song Xing made a move that he stopped him!

"It's you!" When he saw Song Xing's face clearly, Yuyangzi's heart sank, and he recognized the Qingyunmen disciple who had killed the poison god in the first place.

Ten years have passed, and his Taoism has long been at its peak, and Song Xing, who was able to single-handedly kill the poison god ten years ago, how far will his cultivation go now?

Before he had time to think about it, the yin-yang mirror in his hand emitted a blazing light, and he struck at Song Xing, shouting in his mouth: "All the people of the sect retreat first, and I will break it off!" ”

In the void, Song Xing's body flashed violently, and a sword qi hit Yu Yangzi in the back, and he was hit by a bloody mouth and nose, staggered and fell, embarrassed.

Yu Yangzi roared, the Yin-Yang Mirror flipped and flew, and the black and white Xuanguang blocked Song Xing's several deadly sword qi.

Then Yu Yangzi sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly shone brightly, and he stubbornly stood against the sword array above his head, spraying blood wildly, and his body quickly disappeared into the darkness and ran away.