Zhou Zhaoguang expected that he would find this place, so it was likely that he was waiting for him here on purpose.

In other words, a trap may well have been laid here!

Even so, Wang Cheng still wants to come, must come, must come!

"It seems that you are determined to kill the orphan!"

Zhou Zhaoguang's voice came into Wang Cheng's ears again, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhou Zhaoguang at all.

Wang Cheng's heart moved, and the edict hung on his chest, and he silently recited the thunder law proverb, and he was about to urge the edict.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared in front of him, and Zhou Zhaoguang, who was originally sitting in the center of the dragon blood pool, was gone.

Yes!

It's gone!

He settled down and saw Zhou Zhaoguang again, but not in the middle of the pool, but with his back against the edge of the pool.

There are quirks!

Wang Cheng used the panoramic eye, and his mental power quickly spread to every corner of the cave.

There were only a few hundred square meters of caves, and the panoramic eye covered all the corners in an instant, and every place was clearly reflected in his mind.

Except for Zhou Zhaoguang and him, there was no one else in the cave, and nothing was wrong.

"That's not right!"

Wang Cheng's mind did not relax in the slightest, and his intuition told him that there must be something strange here!

At this moment, Zhou Zhaoguang's voice sounded in his ears again: "Since you are sure that you are coming, why don't you put something here?" ”

Wang Cheng's heart sank, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and he directly urged the edict.

With a "bang", the edict flew into the air, and then lightning slashed down from it.

"Crackling!"

The electric light in the cave flickered, and the blood-colored mist floating in mid-air was instantly dispersed.

As if the sky was clear after a rain, the whole cave suddenly became spacious.

"Bang!!"

A figure slammed into the stone wall of the cave, and then slammed to the ground.

"Wow!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was scorched by thunder and lightning, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog, convulsing incessantly.

"Huh?"

Wang Cheng's face changed, a pair of eyes stared at this person, and said in a deep voice: "You are not Zhou Zhaoguang!" ”

Although the other party's face looked the same as Zhou Zhaoguang, it would never be so easily struck by lightning.

Moreover, after this person was struck by lightning, his aura became abnormally disordered, revealing his true cultivation, which was only a martial sect, not a martial king powerhouse.

Wang Cheng has been in contact with several Martial King powerhouses, and he has also fought with Zhou Zhaoguang, even if the Martial King is strong, even if the Martial King is strong, the martial arts true intent that belongs to the Martial King strong will not disappear.

He was still careless in the end, he only cared about investigating the other party's face and injuries just now, and he didn't carefully probe the martial arts cultivation on the other party's body at all.

"Of course I'm not Master Hou!"

Wang Cheng's ears sounded the other party's voice again, but the tone and tone all changed to another person.

The voice was familiar, and he had dealt with this man many times, so he could hear it at once.

He stared at each other and said word by word: "Crane! One! Toll! ”

"Ahem...... It's me! ”

Crane Yiming didn't hide himself anymore, he struggled to sit up from the ground, his back against the stone wall behind him.

After being struck by lightning, his face also became strange, with part of Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang and part of Crane Yiming.

"Transfiguration?"

Wang Cheng completely understood, it turned out that He Yiming had deceived his eyes with a disguise technique.

This kind of disguise technique is many times more sophisticated than Yang Si's, and it distorts people's facial muscles through golden needle punctures, almost to the point of being fake.

Wang Cheng had heard of this kind of disguise technique, but he had never seen it, and this was the first time he had seen a crane use it.

"The disguise technique of the Thousand Variations Gate is famous in the rivers and lakes, and it can be confused with the real, but I didn't expect it to be recognized by you so quickly." Crane Yiming said helplessly.

Wang Cheng said in a deep voice: "Why did you do this? You think I'm really not going to kill you? ”

"Of course you will kill me, and I know that I have always wanted to avenge Xu Guang, but ...... I don't regret it! ”

The last sentence "I don't regret it" Tsuru Yiming said extremely firmly and fearlessly.

Wang Cheng said angrily: "You are looking for death!" ”

"You don't understand! You'll never understand what it's like for a person who has been frustrated since childhood to be looked up to by the most honorable person today. ”

He Yiming said in a complicated tone: "If I didn't enter the command of Hou Ye, I would be a little person in the rivers and lakes in this life, and I wouldn't even be the master of Feihe Gate." But now it's different, I'm Ninghou's Vermilion Bird Guardian, who doesn't know who doesn't know on the rivers and lakes? Even if the owner of the Feihe Gate sees me, he has to be respectful, I want him to live, and I want him to die! ”

"It was Hou Ye who gave me a second life, let me be beautiful, I can live with my beloved woman for so many years, even if I die for Hou Ye, I am willing!"

At this point, he became extremely excited, as if he was ready to die for Zhou Zhaoguang at any time.

Wang Cheng was furious, and He Yiming stayed here and pretended to be Zhou Zhaoguang to drag him, making him miss the best opportunity to chase and kill Zhou Zhaoguang.

His face was full of murder, and he stretched out a palm to Crane Yiming, and squeezed his five fingers violently.

"Whoosh!!"

He Yiming was grabbed by the invisible big hand turned into a mental force, and Wang Cheng pinched his neck casually, like pinching a little chicken.

However, He Yiming did not have the slightest fear, but smiled: "You will never find Master Hou!" ”

Wang Cheng said coldly: "Really? Since you want to die for Zhou Zhaoguang so much, I will fulfill you, let your soul fly away, and you will never be able to live forever! ”

He Yiming's body trembled, he didn't doubt the authenticity of Wang Cheng's words, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to find out the whereabouts of Master Hou from my mouth!" ”

Wang Cheng sneered: "Do you think I won't know if you don't say it?" Soul Eater! ”

When the words fell, his eyes turned pitch black, like two bottomless abysses.

He Yiming just glanced at it, and the whole person's mind sank, and then there was a heart-rending pain.

He felt that his soul was being pumped out, it was really being pumped out, because he could see his whole body.

"Ahh

He was immediately extremely panicked, and finally understood what the sentence "let your soul fly away, and you will not be able to live forever" meant.

Before, he looked like he was "iron-clad", but now there was only boundless fear, and he began to beg for mercy, but he found that he could not make a sound at all.

"Whoa!!"

In a panic, his soul was sucked into Wang Cheng's dark eyes.

Then, he felt like he had entered a dark and long tunnel.

When light appeared in front of him, he entered a misty space and fell into a pool.

The water in the pool was extremely cold, and almost the moment he fell in, he was frozen to the point that he couldn't move, and his consciousness was quickly "frozen", and then there was no more.

Suddenly, the soul was frozen into an ice sculpture, which was washed away by the pool and reduced to pieces.

At the same time, Wang Cheng had a lot of memories in his mind, which were the memories of He Yiming.

After a few breaths, Wang Cheng digested all of Heyiming's memories.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Wang Cheng had been wondering before, Zhou Zhaoguang was chasing him, who was presiding over the killing array, it turned out that the old dwarf of the old man Yin Tong.

It can only be a Yin Tong old man, after all, he is a great cultivator in the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm, and his ability to control the Great Array is much stronger than that of Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang.

Of course, it was okay for him to control the Cloud and Mist Array alone, but the twelve stone tablets were controlled by another twelve ancestor powerhouses, and he was responsible for coordinating the overall situation.

"Twelve Martial Sect ......"

From He Yiming's memory, Wang Cheng learned that some of those martial arts sects were people from the Jianghu sect, such as the master of the Thousand Variations Sect and the leader of the Iron Palm Gang.

This Wang Cheng knew that four martial arts sects had escaped in the previous battle, but the remaining eight martial arts sects were unknown to him, and even He Yiming did not know the origin of these eight people.

"It's really worthy of Ning Hou!" Wang Cheng sighed lightly.

Zhou Zhaoguang's strength is not only his personal combat power and the art of war, but also his strength lies in the fact that you never know where his real hole cards are, and he can always break out again at the moment of life and death.

However, there is good news that the sworn eldest brother Bai Zhe has fled, and the twelve martial arts sects are unable to urge the spear king to be able to catch it after all, how can they trap the Dacheng Demon King who is going all out.

Bai Zhe showed his body, took a shot from the gun king, took away a stone tablet, and then used the stone tablet to kill six martial artists in a row.

The old man had to withdraw from the cloud and mist array, and if he continued to fight like this, he himself might die.

In the end, Bai Zhe took away several stone tablets, and after looking for Wang Cheng for several laps, he didn't find anyone, so he left here.

It's a pity that Wang Cheng screened He Yiming's memory several times, but he didn't find Zhou Zhaoguang's whereabouts.

He Yiming's stay here was completely spontaneous, and he was ready to die, so he didn't know Zhou Zhaoguang's specific whereabouts at all.

Looking at He Yiming's already cold corpse, his expression was complicated, and he still died in his own hands after going around, he could be regarded as avenging the wife-stealing of the father-in-law for that prospective father-in-law.

Shaking his head, he put down Crane Yiming's corpse, and then took the two dragon's beard plants away.

Dragon's beard grass is a high-grade elixir, which has a miraculous effect on improving qi and blood, strengthening muscles and bones, and it is not exchanged.

In this battle with Zhou Zhaoguang, his harvest was far more than two dragon beard grasses, Zhou Zhaoguang's Lin armor was taken off by him, and even the gluttonous bag fell into his hands.

It's just that until now, he hasn't been able to slash Zhou Zhaoguang, and even if he gets more treasures, it's boring.

With a light sigh, he left the place.

However, before he could get out of the cave, there was a sudden violent shaking from the cave.

"Whoa!"

A large number of boulders fell from the top of the cave, and the whole cave was crumbling.

"Not good!"

Wang Cheng's face suddenly changed greatly, and he rushed to the tunnel in front of him without thinking about it.

Once the whole mountain collapses, even if he is a peerless general, he will not be able to escape the fate of being buried. If this happens, no one can save him.

He suddenly realized that maybe He Yiming was not simply trying to drag him down, but probably a bait that lured him here at the cost of his life, and then buried him.

However, it was obviously too late to realize this at this time!

After he rushed into the tunnel, there was a continuous fall of debris from above, and at first he was able to dodge with his free swimming, but after rushing out of dozens of meters, the entire tunnel collapsed.

Large expanses of rubble fell from above, like rockets washing the floor.

Even though Wang Cheng's speed had reached tens of meters in an instant, he couldn't completely avoid these rubbles.

Seeing that there were rubble falling everywhere in front of him, he stepped out in one step, and instantly completed the accumulation of power, and the preaching sword in his hand stabbed out like a spear.

True Qi and Strength also erupted at the same time, and a powerful Gangfeng formed in an instant among the Sword of Preaching, and the Sword of Preaching shot out with Wang Cheng like a missile.

At this moment, he unexpectedly used a trick in the Wood King's marksmanship - flying rainbow through the sun.

"Boom!!"

Large swaths of rubble were shattered by the blow, and he single-handedly carved a passage through the rain of rubble.

However, more rubble fell from the tunnel ahead, and at most it could block Wang Cheng's path.

Wang Cheng was in a hurry for a while, and after he landed, he didn't care about the gravel falling on him, and used the flying rainbow to penetrate the sun again.

"Kill!!"

"Boom!!"

……

Outside the cave, there were eight figures standing in the air, staring at the entrance for a moment.

Standing in the center of several people was Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang, who had already changed into a dark python robe, his face was a little pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

The old man Yin Tong was wearing his wide black robe that had not been changed for decades, standing on Zhou Zhaoguang's left hand, slightly behind him.

The remaining six were all dressed in black robes with masks on their faces, which was exactly what Xuan Wei was wearing.

Zhou Zhaoguang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the old man Yin Tong, and said, "Have you sensed his movements?" ”

"No, I didn't."

The old man of Yin Tong laughed: "The whole mountain is collapsing, even if that kid is a strong martial king, he can't think of coming out of it intact." ”

"So there's a chance he's still alive?" Zhou Zhaoguang said in a deep voice.

The old man was frightened by this sentence, and he quickly explained: "Now the entire tunnel is basically blocked by rubble, and the villain's mental power cannot penetrate the gravel and enter it. ”

Seeing that Zhou Zhaoguang's face sank, he immediately said: "Master Hou, don't worry, the dragon blood pool is a hundred zhang away from here, even if he is not stoned to death, he will not be able to get out of the tunnel for a while." This is enough time for us to burn the mountain and boil the stones, and bury him in it completely. ”

"Good!"

Zhou Zhaoguang nodded and said, "You go and arrange it quickly, there are still some rockets in the mansion, all of which are available for you to deploy." ”

"Yes!"

The old man nodded in response, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

"It's a pity that the dragon blood pool, there are still a lot of dragon blood essences in it, and it was destroyed like this!"

The one who spoke was a person standing on Ning Hou's right hand, because he couldn't see the specific face with a mask on his face, but listening to the voice should be a young man who was not very old.

Zhou Zhaoguang's sword frowned slightly, and said: "If the things are gone, they can be rebuilt, this son will not die, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat alone!" ”

"Humph! Being able to be buried in such a treasure place as the Dragon Blood Pool did not insult his Wang Cheng's prestige! ”