The bearded man suddenly looked at the five people who appeared after him strangely, snorted coldly, and scolded: "You useless things, get out of me!" The five people in the same outfit originally wanted to save the bearded man, but he suddenly scolded him angrily, but he didn't know why, looked at each other, hesitated, and immediately stunned there. If you are a person from Jiuding Gate, how can you not know the location of Jiuding Gate, my Longfeng is a dignified man of Qinglongmen, I am afraid of anything, but I am not afraid of death, don't be delusional, I won't tell you, let's do it!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a person with personality, although you are not afraid of death, I don't know if they are afraid of death?" Yang Chen saw that Long Feng wanted to save the five disciples, so he threatened each other with the five disciples, as if he had grasped Long Feng's weakness, making it difficult for him to feel at ease if he wanted to die, and while speaking, Bing'er and Hua Tiancheng had already taken down all the five Qinglongmen disciples, and Hua Tiancheng's long sword was already across the neck of a disciple.

Long Feng stomped his foot and sighed: "You don't know how to be clever and accompany me to death in vain, or I'll wait to meet on Huangquan Road." When Long Feng spoke, his neck suddenly wiped away from the long sword that was snatched away by Yang Chen, but he felt a pain in the back of his neck, which had been firmly grasped by Yang Chen. Only for a moment, there was a bloody mark on his neck, and the blood was flowing down.

"Master" The five Qinglongmen disciples shouted in shock at the same time, their hearts were terrified, and in the blink of an eye, they saw that Long Feng was safe and sound, but he was only slightly injured, and his nervous expression suddenly eased, but his face was still as pale as paper. "You don't kill me, you want to torture me, don't you? I'm afraid you're wrong, no matter how you torture me, you won't say anything. Long Feng just wanted to die to avoid suffering, and found that Yang Chen didn't let him die, so he wanted to find life by dying, who knew that Yang Chen grabbed the back of his neck, and his vitality seemed to be sealed and couldn't be condensed at all, he was discouraged, and looked at his five disciples and sighed.

"If you don't say anything more, I'll kill your disciple!" Yang Chen's voice suddenly became majestic, and his eyes suddenly looked at a Qinglongmen disciple in Hua Tiancheng's hand. "Don't be afraid, death will be death, and you are finally worthy of the ancestors of the master. Long Feng's eyes were sad, but they revealed a faint strength. Three of the five disciples heard Long Feng's words, as if they had taken a dose of fierce medicine, their eyes lit up, and they looked like they were going to die generously, one of them was shocked and vague, and the rest of them trembled, and looked at Long Feng with a frightened expression, and said tremblingly: "Master, just say it, what does the life and death of Jiudingmen have to do with us, aren't they just ......" "sneered", a hole suddenly burst into the head of the Qinglongmen disciple who spoke, blood surged, and his left hand still pointed to the left behind him.

Just when Yang Chen and the others were surprised, they heard a sound of breaking the air again, and when they looked up, a light arrow flew towards this side, and it was the muffled Qinglongmen disciple who wanted to speak with his mouth open but couldn't speak, and there was a "snort" The Qinglongmen disciple's head exploded. Yang Chen, Bing'er, and Hua Tiancheng were shocked, if this arrow was shot at him, it would be extremely dangerous. Looking in the direction where the sound of breaking the air came, a man in a silver robe hung in the air far away, holding a silver longbow in his hand, pulling the bowstring, and a light arrow flashed out. Say goodbye to the black oppression in the distance, like a black cloud rolling in. Yang Chen knew that the people of the Demon Mountain had arrived, so he immediately let go of Long Feng and said to Hua Tiancheng and Bing'er: "Hurry up!"

Hua Tiancheng and Bing'er also let go of the three living Qinglongmen disciples and flew forward with Yang Chen. Yang Chen turned back to Long Feng and said, "The Demon Mountain has attacked, run away!" When the words fell, the person had already gone far away. It's just that at this moment, Long Feng was hit by an arrow in his shoulder, and a big hole was immediately broken, and the blood was like a spring, if he hadn't turned around to see Yang Chen who was far away, he might have pierced his heart. Long Feng endured the severe pain and hurriedly lifted two disciples with lower cultivation, shouted to the other disciple and hurriedly fled, and there was a sound of breaking the air, Long Feng hurriedly dodged, but after all, his right shoulder was injured, and his movements were slow, and many disciples in his right hand were hit by an arrow in his buttocks, moaning in pain, but his heart was surprised that he finally saved his life.

Yang Chen and the three of them flew quickly towards the east, the timid Qinglongmen disciple before he died had already exposed the direction of the star where the Jiuding Gate was located, and it should be in this area. It seems that this place has become an impregnable line of defense, and cold arrows will always be released from the nearby stars, although it is difficult to hurt Yang Chen and the others, it is also very troublesome, and it is always necessary to divide some minds to prevent it, or there are cultivators who come out to block it, but the cultivators who are high are all cultivators with some cave objective lenses, and they are restrained in front of Yang Chen just by looking at them, and then leave quickly. After flying for a while, the adjacent shapes flickered with bright light, and the surging vitality fluctuations were chaotically intertwined, like the sea in the wind that could not distinguish the depths.

Yang Chen and the three of them were blocked by this line of defense, and their actions were not very fast, but the demon mountain forces that were chasing closely behind them were like tigers descending from the mountain blocking the entire nebula, and the light burst out everywhere they could see, as if it was daylight. Bursts of shouts and killings swept through the main star field like a Lang tide, pain, wailing, anger, scolding, and screams converged into a sea of blood and tragedy, like purgatory, even if it was as deep as Yang Chen, it was also permeated with a kind of restless emotion, as if a fierce beast was being bred.

The invasion of the demon mountain, the extension of the war made this place boil in an instant, and there were surging figures everywhere, as well as the beast shadows that transformed into demon beasts, strange beasts, spirit beasts, and divine beasts, just like the ancient era of recklessness, the war between man and beast. The continuous defense line is like a long snake, after being stimulated by the demon mountain, it immediately surges, and there are bloody fights everywhere, Yang Chen, Bing'er, and painting Tiancheng are also unable to escape this kind of doom, and they are used as a swimming target by the moon god's men, and they are constantly attacked by fatal attacks, and the three of them are carefully guarding while swimming, Bing'er is even more used magic skills, and there is a strong wind raging everywhere they pass, like a wheal rolling by, this method is extremely effective, and there are a lot fewer attacks encountered.

When the three of them were looking for the traces of Jiudingmen, three figures suddenly poured in from the wind, and they were the cultivators of the Creation Realm, and the long sword was like the sickle of the god of death, with a deadly aura, and it attacked Yang Chen, Bing'er, and Tiancheng. In the haze, Yang Chen hurriedly saw only a thin figure covering his face with a light veil, and a cyan horizontal staff smashed on the top of his head. The Streamer Excalibur blocked away, and the figure suddenly bullied into Yang Chen's arms like a wind, and his slender hand pointed at Yang Chen's eyes and grabbed it. "Huh, you ......" "Ye ...... Senior sister ......" Both of them let out a sound of surprise, but Yang Chen's palm was already heavily pressed against the slender fingers, and there was a sound of broken bones, and the thin figure floated away like a kite.

"Stop!" A coquettish shout pierced through the mist of the wind, but the battle was already decided, and the three figures who poured into the wind were all injured, and it was the one who shouted with a light veil covering his face, obviously a woman. The wind stopped, and the six figures were revealed, looking at the three figures on the opposite side Yang Chen's heart fluctuated, it was none other than Ye Banmei, the night was silent, and Jin Tiesheng. "Yang Chen, is it really you? Sure enough, you're still alive!" Ye Wuxian's yin and yang face became extremely ugly because of excitement, and "Rong Huo" slid down a few tear stains, and the "withered" side was like a dead fish's eye, but it was a terrifying look.

"Senior Brother Night, naturally it's me, are you all okay?" Yang Chen flew over to the three of them excitedly, an excited smile on his face. "Wow" The three of them actually spit out a mouthful of blood together, and the previous injuries could no longer be suppressed because of excitement and excitement, the blood stained the placket red, and there was a bleak smile on their faces.

"This ...... This ......" Yang Chen didn't know what to say, it was naturally not good to look at this situation. "Senior Brother Yang, we're fine. Ye Wuxian said to Yang Chen, this was just an unintentional move, and he didn't want Yang Chen to feel guilty about it. With a flip of the palm of his hand, two pills flew towards Ye Banmei and Jin Tiesheng, and he also took one pill. Obviously, the pill was very bad, but after taking it for a while, the faces of the three of them had already appeared reddish.

Ye Banmei walked over and grabbed Yang Chen's hand, just like when he was in the Jiuding Gate, but time has passed, Yang Chen is already approaching the age of establishment, and he is no longer the fledgling boy of the year. Yang Chen's face turned red, but he didn't pull out his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ye, you are still so beautiful!" suddenly thought that Ye Banmei was still covering her face with a veil, maybe the injuries left by the practice were not healed. He turned around and said: "I thought something happened to you, but fortunately, everything is fine!" Ye Banmei's beautiful eyes showed a sobbing look, and she lowered her head, Yang Chen clearly saw that Ye Banmei quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she raised her head, the veil on her face had been removed, and she was full of smiles, like a spring breeze blowing away the frozen lake. Her face was extremely delicate, Yang Chen saw Ye Banmei's true face for the first time, and exclaimed: "Eh, senior sister, how can there be a flower on your face!" Everyone looked at it in amazement, Ye Banmei had no flowers on her face, but she smiled like a flower, and immediately understood that this was Yang Chen making fun of Ye Banmei, and immediately laughed, which made Ye Banmei's aging heart throb, and her delicate face was flushed.