Among the 100,000 mountains, sects are all over the place, and each sect occupies dozens or hundreds of mountains.

And near Cangshan is the White Flame Valley.

"Could it be the White Flame Valley's team?" Yu Zhi thought to himself.

Leaving from the Divine Hidden Pavilion, Cangshan and White Flame Valley were in the same direction. The Valley of the White Flame was a little farther away.

"Hurry up, you guys go quickly!" Xiong Kui yelled.

"His grandmother's dared to sneak attack my team in White Flame Valley!"

Xiong Kui punched out, knocking a group of black-robed people out dozens of meters away, white flames surrounded Xiong Kui's body, coupled with Xiong Kui's already burly figure, making him look like a wild beast.

There were also nearly fifty disciples in the ranks of the White Flame Valley, and with the new disciples who had entered the White Flame Valley, the number had reached eighty.

But now, all the disciples are scattering and fleeing, and the total number of disciples is only about forty. And on the ground in the mountains and forests, stumps and broken arms are scattered everywhere.

Compared with the tragic scene on the Cangshan side, it seems to be two worlds.

Although the battlefield here in Cangshan was fiercely fought, as Yu Zhi could see, the number of dead and wounded was far inferior to that of White Flame Valley.

First, the overall strength of Cangshan disciples was higher than that of White Flame Valley.

The second is that the black-robed people faced by the White Flame Valley seem to be more brutal than those on the Cangshan side.

Yu Zhi thought about it, got up and ran towards the mountain forest on Xiong Kui's side.

"Senior Brother Li, where are you going?" Jiang Yi grabbed Yu Zhi's trouser leg and asked.

Yu Zhi kicked it away, "The two of us have too big a goal, I'll find a place to hide." ”

When Jiang Yi heard this, he also felt that there was some truth.

"Senior Brother Li, then you should be careful." Jiang Yi changed his position and lay down quietly.

But the next moment after Yu Zhi left, where Jiang Yi was, there was a sudden bang, and a black mist struck, corroding everything.

Jiang Yi couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, and scolded while fleeing: "God damn it, Li Zhi didn't know if this bastard had already known that he had been discovered here." ”

Yu Zhi cautiously sneaked through the mountains and forests, and the martial arts true qi flowed, galloping in the direction of the White Flame Valley team.

When Yu Zhi saw the disciples of White Flame Valley, black shadows were ruthlessly chasing them.

The black-robed man's martial arts skills were strange, and the arms under his sleeves were constantly stretched out like branches, piercing the heart. Or four arms grew out of his back, grabbed the limbs of the disciples of the White Flame Valley, and tore the person into several pieces alive.

This is a martial art that the black-robed man faced by the Cangshan disciples did not use at all.

Yu Zhi watched this scene suspiciously, but he only hid in the dark.

He didn't have any good feelings about Cangshan, and he wished that the black-robed man would destroy him.

But for the White Flame Valley, there is no hatred, even if it is a passer-by who meets in Pingshui, Yu Zhi will come to the rescue.

But Yu knew that if he made a move, he would be exposed to the risk of exposing himself.

The Cangshan disciples were not fighting against the enemy, but came to the rescue of the people of the White Flame Valley. It's hard not to doubt Yu Zhi's motives.

Xiong Kui is also a strong man in the eight grades of the opening monument, and he has practiced for decades and has cultivated a horizontal meat. As Xiong Kui said, the White Flame Refining Body in the White Flame Valley, although it is not as good as the Biluo Qingyan in Cangshan, is also a superior alchemy technique.

Moreover, White Flame Valley has always inherited the body refining technique, and it is also a sect that body cultivation is more willing to choose.

Xiong Kui's body like a brute bear blocked at the end, and one person dragged the siege of the three black-robed people.

With Xiong Kuishe's delay in forgetting life and death, only then did these White Flame Valley disciples have a chance to escape.

And another elder in the White Flame Valley team had already died in the sneak attack.

Yu Zhi's brows furrowed, there were only five black-robed people who attacked the White Flame Valley, but the realm of these five people was undoubtedly not above the seventh rank of the opening stele.

What kind of force can send so many strong people at once?

The three black-robed men besieged Xiong Kui, and the remaining two black-robed men chased and killed the rest of the White Flame Valley disciples.

Seeing the disciples of the White Flame Valley fall one by one, Xiong Kui erupted again, and a body of martial arts true qi poured out, followed by a burst of blood qi from his body.

This is the blood-stained method of the White Flame Valley, and it is your own life that burns!

"Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you." Xiong Kui roared. Behind him are all genius disciples in the White Flame Valley, and there is no room for mistakes. But even if he could block the three people in front of him, the other disciples couldn't escape the pursuit of the other two.

Zong Linyue, the chief disciple of the White Flame Valley, is at the peak of the sixth grade of armor breaking, and he is only one chance away from being able to break through the seventh grade of the opening stele.

However, she is now being hunted down by a black-robed man.

Just now, Zong Linyue made a move against the other party, but with her realm of breaking the peak of the six grades of armor, she was shocked with a mouthful of blood.

Escape!

Zong Linyue instantly understood that this person was invincible.

But the other party's speed is also a point faster than her, and if she blindly escapes, she will eventually be killed.

"Who are these people, each of them is at least a cultivator of more than seven grades of the stele, where did the power come from?"

Zong Linyue's face was pale, and she ran all the way, and she was able to barely resist a few points at first. But until now, the true qi in Zong Linyue's body has been unsustainable.

Yu Zhi saw Zong Linyue running towards him, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He was still hesitant to make a move, but now God had made a choice for him.

Yu Zhi wiped his face, turned into his original face, hid in the dark, and waited for an opportunity to move.

At this time, Zong Linyue had already arrived near Yu Zhi, she gritted her teeth, but the injuries on her body no longer allowed her to continue to escape.

Despair enveloped Zong Linyue's heart. She was the chief disciple of the White Flame Valley, and she had seen too many disciples die tragically along the way, and she had not been able to escape this fate.

She glanced back at Xiong Kui, who was under siege, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she didn't ask for help again.

Xiong Kui has done his best, and maybe tonight, Xiong Kui will not escape death.

"The old lady fought with you." Zong Linyue stopped abruptly and turned to face the black-robed man behind her.

Rumble!

Before Zong Linyue could make a move, a stenching black mist slammed into her chest, shaking her away.

The black mist dispersed the last breath of true qi she had gathered, making her powerless to resist any longer.

Can't even do the final blow?

Zong Linyue closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Zong Linyue's ears.

"A sword summons the wind and snow!"

A figure stood in front of Zong Linyue. The moonlight elongated the shadow of the young man, and he appeared extremely tall.

Zong Linyue looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, this was not a disciple of White Flame Valley.

Yu Zhi took out his sword, and the wind and snow sword light blocked the black-robed man. "Keep going, there are people from Cangshan there."

Zong Linyue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The other party is at least the cultivation of the seventh grade of the stele......"

Yu Zhi smiled bitterly and glanced sideways at the woman behind him, "I know." So you hurry up, I can't delay for long. ”

Belch...... Zong Linyue was dumbfounded, glanced at the young man, and immediately ran forward.

Yu Zhi sighed, the wind and snow sword light couldn't stop the black-robed man, and it dissipated between three breaths.

He looked at the black-robed man and waved his hand in front of his nose. It's a disgusting taste.

Seeing this, the black-robed man let out a low roar like a beast, and suddenly his arms grew like rattans, revealing his dark skin and some scales growing in many places.

Bang Bang!

Yu Zhi picked up the long sword from nowhere and turned into pieces.

Rattan-like arms waved, chasing Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhi doesn't have many martial arts, but his speed is very fast, which is exercised under Li Haomiao's training.

Yu Zhi used the stout trees to deal with it. The pitch-black arm toppled countless trees, but fortunately it gave Yu Zhi a momentary respite.

Yu Zhi raised his hand and waved, and the broken sword in his hand went straight to the throat of the black-robed man.

And Yu Zhi did not retreat but advanced, and after his feet touched the ground one after another, he turned around in the air and pounced on the black-robed man.

A dagger appeared in Yu Zhi's hand, which was sent by Wang Wufeng, sharpening iron like clay, but it was very competent.

Yu Zhi's figure passed through the arm of the black-robed man, with the broken sword in front and the dagger behind.

In the face of such an attack, the black-robed man did not dodge, raised his head slightly, and spit out a mouthful of black mist from his mouth.

It was also at this moment that Yu Zhi caught a glimpse of the face under the black robe, and he didn't have time to be shocked.

The black mist swallowed the broken sword, as if it was a mud cow entering the sea, and the broken sword disappeared without a trace in the black mist.

Corroded?

A black mist with a foul smell came to the face.

Yu Zhi didn't dare to move forward, behind him was the arm that fought back, and in front of him was a black mist that could corrode everything.

In an instant, Yu Zhi turned his body and leaned over as much as he could.

Rumble!

The black mist gushed forward, swept above Yu Zhi, and passed by dangerously.

Just when Yu Zhi was lucky in his heart, his body was pulled by a force. The pitch-black arm grabbed Yu Zhi's ankle.

Whoosh.

Yu Zhi's figure pressed against the ground and quickly retreated.

Yu Zhi raised his arm and thrust the dagger into the crack in the rocks on the ground, and a spark slashed across the ground.

The strength of the black-robed man was beyond Yu Zhi's imagination, and his figure was still being pulled.

And the black mist struck again, turning into a pitch-black arrow and shooting at the top of Yu Zhi's head.

"Damn it!" Yu Zhi regretted why he had to mix in the muddy waters.

He raised his dagger and let his arms drag his torso.

The situation could not continue like this, Yu Zhi turned his true qi, bent over, and with a shock of his true qi, the dagger came out of his hand and flew towards the pitch-black palm.

All he could pray was that the dagger would get him out of control.

Zong Linyue, who was rescued by Yu Zhi, did not forget to command the disciples of White Flame Valley, and a group of people all ran towards the camp of the disciples of Cangshan.

Xiong Kui used the bloodstained method to forcibly raise his realm to the ninth rank of the opening monument in a short period of time.

With a body of qi and blood steaming, he forcibly blasted the two black-robed people dozens of meters away, and then embedded them in the mountain wall.

Physical strength is physique, strength. A body is the ultimate in defense and a sharp weapon for offense.

Xiong Kui's pair of fists were comparable to divine weapons, and the true qi surged down, shattering the opponent's arm with one punch, and a stream of viscous liquid gushed out.

"Come on, a bunch of rubbish, let's fight with Lao Tzu again!" Xiong Kui blew his beard and glared, looking at the corpses in one place, and the anger in his heart rose even more.

After blasting away the three black-robed people in front of him, Xiong Kui kicked his feet, leaving a large hole on the ground.

The next moment had already come to the black-robed man that Yu Zhi was facing.

Clang.

The dagger slashed through the opponent's arm.

Yu knew that a carp was stiff and got up from the ground.

Xiong Kui has always paid attention to the movements of the disciples of White Flame Valley, especially Zong Linyue, which is the hope of White Flame Valley in the future.

When Zong Linyue was in a desperate situation, Xiong Kui was not able to withdraw to the rescue. Fortunately, a strange boy appeared and saved Zong Linyue with a sword.

Although it only delayed for one cup of tea, it was enough to get Zong Linyue out of danger.

Xiong Kui leaned back to Yu Zhi, faced the black-robed man, and said, "Boy, what's your name." This kindness, I, White Flame Valley, will not forget. ”

When Yu Zhi saw Xiong Kui appear, he said: "It's just that Pingshui met, and I almost let myself die because I had a brain that lacked roots." ”

Xiong Kui was stunned for a moment and laughed.

Yu Zhi said again: "The rest of the matter will be handed over to the seniors, there are elders of Cangshan in front, if the seniors are defeated, you might as well turn to Cangshan for help." Everyone is a northern sect, so they should take care of each other, right? ”

With that, Yu Zhi fled in a flash.