The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the wild paths are secluded.

Wei Changfeng walked along the mountain road unhurriedly, his robe fluttering as if he was stepping on the clouds, and the moonlight like water sprinkled on his body, with the breath of dust in the middle.

It's a pity that in this wilderness, there are always ghosts and ghosts to spoil the scenery.

Four or five sets of ghostly figures quietly appeared, blocking his way back and forth.

"Leave things behind"

The tall and thin man who was competing with Wei Changfeng in the ghost market for the grimace flower blocked the path and said triumphantly: "Kowtow to Lao Tzu three more times, and let you live today!"

Wei Changfeng stopped and frowned.

Instead of paying attention to the other man, he looked at the gray-robed man who appeared beside the tall and thin man, who wore the mask of the Immortal King, and his eyes were dark and cold.

The gray-robed body exuded a cold aura that made people feel a chill to the bone.

In addition to these two people, three other black-robed men appeared behind Wei Changfeng and surrounded him tightly.

Probably thinking that he was completely in control of the situation, the tall thin man reached out and took off his mask, revealing an ugly face with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and he smiled with two tufts of mustache and said, "Also, where did your Pure God Spirit Void Pill come from?"

Wei Changfeng originally didn't care about this tall and thin man, but when he saw the other party's face, he was still a little surprised.

"Is your surname Sun?"

Now it was the turn of the tall and thin man to be surprised: "How do you know?"

But he immediately came to his senses, and his face suddenly became hideous.

Wei Changfeng continued to ask, "Are you a descendant of the Sun Clan of the Hundred Flowers Valley?"

"Valley of Flowers"

The thin and tall man's expression froze, and he roared, "The Valley of Hundred Flowers was extinguished a thousand years ago. You don't have a lot of friendships. Today, even if you put on wings, you can't escape. Tell me honestly, I'll reward you with a good time!"

is really a descendant of the Sun family of Baihua Valley!

Wei Changfeng sighed secretly in his heart.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers is a well-known place of Dan cultivation, in which the Hua family, the Yun family and the Sun family are the three main branches, each with a long history of Dan Dao inheritance, and it is the place that countless Dan masters yearn for.

At that time, Wei Changfeng also went to Baihua Valley to learn art, so he got acquainted with three family members, among which the appearance of the children of the Sun family was almost like this Lei Gong's face. So when I see this man now, I can't help but remember the old man.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, the former Valley of Hundred Flowers is long gone, and I can't imagine that the Sun family has descendants.

It's just that the descendants are so unfilial, if the ancestors of the Sun family know about it, it is estimated that they will be able to crawl out of the grave in anger.

"I have a relationship with the Sun family of Baihua Valley"

Wei Changfeng said in a deep voice: "You go, don't do anything wrong and insult your ancestors in the future!"

This slender and tall man should also be a Dan Master, so he invited someone to block the road and rob if he couldn't buy a grimace flower, such a thing is not uncommon, and it is not the first time to look at the other party's posture.

"What?"

The tall and thin man had a hellish expression. After being stunned for a moment, he laughed: "Who do you think you are?

Wei Changfeng ignored him. Reaching out and taking off his mask, he looked at the gray-robed man.

"Your Excellency is a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, right?"

The gray-robed man shook his robe and said, "That's right, you're a disciple of Yunhaimen, right?"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a sharp blade rubbing against sandstone, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is a vein of the Demon Gate, and it is also the sworn enemy of the Yunhai Gate, although the power in Great Qin is not as good as the latter, but the territory controlled by the Heavenly Demon Sect is not only in the territory of Great Qin, there are countless masters and strong people in the gate.

Wei Changfeng had killed many Heavenly Demon Sect masters, so he was very familiar with the other party's aura.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the Heavenly Sword Box instantly appeared in his hand.

Boom!

The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and the bright sword light reflected the bright moon in the sky.

"Since I am a powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I must know this Chaoyang Evil Sword in my hand, right?"

Wei Changfeng stared at the gray-robed man, and the corners of his lips flashed with a cold sneer.

Among the five people who intercepted Wei Changfeng, the only one who could attract his attention was this gray-robed man, and the other party should be an innate powerhouse in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his realm cultivation was definitely above him.

But Wei Changfeng did not have the slightest fear, but became excited.

As if sensing the battle intent rising in his body, this spirit sword suddenly emitted a dragon roar, the sword body trembled lightly and revealed a crimson light, and the blazing true yang flame condensed out of thin air!

"Chaoyang Slashing Evil Sword!"

The gray-robed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.

But all the masters and strong people in the Heavenly Demon Sect did not know that the Chaoyang Slashing Evil Sword, this spirit sword that was said to be sealed in the Yunhaimen Sword Pavilion had brought great humiliation to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Back then, the ancestor of the Demon Sect once issued a decree, if anyone can snatch the Chaoyang Slashing Sword into the sect, he will be rewarded with the position of elder and 50,000 sect merits!

The gray-robed man hadn't seen the Chaoyang Slashing Sword with his own eyes, but the long sword in Wei Changfeng's hand made him instinctively feel anger, hatred, and a little bit of fear.

And Wei Changfeng didn't give the gray-robed man much time to react, and the next moment he drew his sword out of the sheath, he suddenly turned around and swung his sword, and slashed out with a whirling force of seventy percent of his strength!

A red-golden sword spurted out from the tip of the sword, slashing through the air as if it were a match, and in an instant, it drew a long and brilliant flame trajectory, which swept past the three black-robed men like lightning.

The three black-robed men never dreamed that Wei Changfeng's attack would be so swift and ferocious, and by the time they realized that the danger was coming, it was too late.

The sword flame swept over, and the six corpses fell to the ground together!

"Kill!"

With the momentum of the whirling slash, Wei Changfeng raised the innate Gang Qi condensed in the sword body to ten percent, and aimed at the gray-robed man who was less than ten steps away from him and slashed in the air.

Sun Slash!

His swordsmanship had already reached the point of self-contained sword intent, and with one move, he cultivated to the point of scorching the scorching sun, and the true yang sword flame that lingered in the sword body skyrocketed again, breaking through the air and roaring like a fire dragon striking, and the brilliant light illuminated the surrounding area.

"Ahh

Although Wei Changfeng's sword was not aimed at him, the tall and thin man was still frightened, screaming and instinctively retreating backwards, almost urinating his crotch on the spot.

He has the support of the strong people of the Heavenly Demon Sect to follow, and it is not the first time that he has done this kind of black and black work, he used to get his wish smoothly, but he didn't expect to hit the real iron plate today.

Three bandit-born Qi Condensation Warriors were killed by Wei Changfeng with a sword!

It's useless to regret now, this Sun Clan Dan Master can only pin all his hopes on the gray-robed man-

(To be continued......)