After the brilliance, the dust settled, and the confused lucky man was gone, only the crystal in his hand fell to the ground and rolled like a black hole, attracting all the attention.

"Up!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the next moment everyone moved.

The crystal is the only foreign object outside of the mountain, and it is likely to be the key to the next level, and everyone is eager for it.

Those who were close pounced on the crystal, and those who were far away pounced on the other cunning corpses.

Since this thing is contained in the body of the cunning demon, there must be more than one, and there must be other mountain-climbing cunning bodies!

There are about 50 cunning heads in the field, even if there are crystals in each head, there are only more than 60 "keys", and there are 600 people here, excluding the seriously injured and unable to fight, the rest are more than 500, in other words, this is a fierce battle of one out of ten.

One of the lancets grabbed the side of a cunning corpse by taking advantage of the location, and the long knife slashed the demon's abdomen twice to no avail, so he turned around and drilled into the demon's mouth.

The latecomer is the same as him, after trying twice to break the tough demon belly, there is a kind of "sheep into the tiger's mouth", and then a big battle is launched in the demon belly, the outside can not see the battle situation inside, only the demon corpse continues to tremble, and the half-open mouth continues to have Gang Qi and flesh fragments splashed out, and a bloody person rushed out for a long time, without looking at others, and quickly fled out.

Needless to say, this person must have been captured, so a new round of hunting began, and similar scenes continued to play out in the valley.

At this moment, friendship, trust, humility, righteousness, all the good side of human nature are gone, and only naked greed and selfish desires remain.

The weak snatch the demon corpse and people, the target of the strong is those remnants of the mountain cunning, Chao Heming, Xiao Yunfei and other strong people invariably lead their subordinates to the mountain cunning outward, the falling moon view has changed the formation and no longer supports others, all those who show hostility to them and may have malicious intent within the blood array have become the target of attack, in front of the filthy spirits who are afraid of the cunning of the mountain, all the spirits have suffered heavy casualties.

Lu Zhongming kept stumbling, and he had a kinship.

Although fighting in the rivers and lakes is the most common thing, the dark battle in front of him still makes him upset and difficult to calm down, but he never moves, even if several of his colleagues in Diancangshan are in danger frequently, he has no impulse.

"Don't want to help?" Feng Zhiping asked curiously.

"Yes. Lu Zhongming replied very simply, "But I believe in their strength, they don't need my help!"

Feng Zhiping raised his eyebrows, his eyes playful.

Lu Zhongming coughed slightly embarrassed twice, and said in a low voice: "Far water can't save near fire, I have a weak heart! Besides, I don't know them very well." ”

Feng Zhiping smiled dumbly, without disdain.

This is a human being, and it is the reaction that a normal person should have, otherwise if he didn't wait for Lu Zhongming, he would have rushed down a long time ago.

The alliance collapsed, and it became difficult to kill the cunning of the mountain, and the most difficult thing was not the cunning of the mountain, but the people!

The seven major factions have always been close to each other, and one side of the alliance is not without filth in private, except for the two senior monks of Songshan Temple who retreated to the side with their original intentions, this time even the view of the falling moon was supplied, not to mention others.

The first to do it was the Blood Knife Gate, and their target was not the old rival Broadsword Gate, but the Falling Moon View!

Relying on their great resistance to the blood qi and filthy spirits, they gathered a group of disciples of the vassal sects and scattered cultivators in the rivers and lakes, and suddenly turned their spearheads and smashed into the blood array, rushing straight towards the demon corpse among the four Taoists.

The demon corpse was thrown by everyone when the previous cooperation was together, and at this time the cooperation was broken, and the corpse pile suddenly became fragrant, if it wasn't for the blood array being too powerful, someone would have rushed up to grab it.

Now that the Blood Knife Gate is at the head, when they see them approaching the Taoist priests as if they were nothing, the others suddenly perked up and turned around one after another to "help".

"You dare!!"

The Dao Gu who was the leader raised his eyebrows angrily, changed his hands and changed his formation, and the blood-colored palace suddenly turned into a sea of swords, and a blood-colored horse practice appeared out of thin air, and the offenders from all directions whipped over.

"It's a good time!" The Blood Knife Sect Spirit Sense who took the lead was a bald head, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed with a vicious light on his bare head, "Just waiting for your hand, just nourishing!"

As he spoke, the blood color of the knife light doubled, and the long knife aimed at the blood chain and slashed directly, breaking the blood chain while also absorbing a large amount of blood qi and attaching it to the knife, making the power of the blood knife continue to increase.

"No wonder it is said that the Blood Knife Gate is the most suitable for the battlefield, and it is the most suitable for fighting tough battles. Feng Zhiping muttered to himself, admiring in his heart.

The Blood Knife Sect is a recognized evil way, and the cultivation methods that deviate from common sense make them disgusted by ordinary people, but they are deeply liked by soldiers.

In the big war, it is common for flesh and blood to fly on the battlefield, and it is a tragic situation for others to be strewn all over the field, and it is the best tonic for them and their blood knives, the more casualties and the more heavy they are, the stronger they are, if they can't last, they can only transform a part of it for their own use, and it takes a considerable amount of time to carefully refine and fuse, they have already crushed the Cangshan Mountain and the Black Bone Cliff to dominate the rivers and lakes.

The bald head laughed wildly and killed all the way to the front, and Dao Gu was forced to withdraw his hand to fight him a few times, and when the two separated, the blood array was also broken.

"What a bloody knife door, what a good Hu Renguang, this hatred and poor road have been recorded!"

Hu Renguang put away the knife, touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Jing Si, you don't have to scare me, Lao Tzu is not scared." My request is very simple, divide me in half, I can not only stop it, but also help you get rid of these miscellaneous pieces, how about it?"

Jing Si was silent, and looked sideways at the two warrior monks slightly. Cool text

Hu Renguang smiled and said: "Don't look at them, you killed too much today, they can't help you anymore, you don't know what the temper of the masters of Songshan Temple is!"

Jing Si's face tightened, and at this time, a crisp voice interjected not far away.

"Not half, under the same conditions, I only need four heads!"

Yew Sword Pavilion led people to arrive, and the woman led by her was fluttering in powder, and the remaining three fellow disciples also had proud faces and outstanding demeanor, just like the people who walked out of the painting.

Hu Renguang's eyes were cold, and his face showed disdain: "You guys, go home and honestly find a man to marry and raise children, the matter of fighting and killing is not suitable for you." ”

The woman in pink said coldly: "It's not for us, it's for you?"

Hu Ren was happy, touching his bald head and revealing his obscenity: "Greedy? This word is fresh, I like it." Leng Caiwei, I heard that you are still single, or don't go back to Ziwei Mountain after the end of this big competition, come with me, I promise to make you happy!"

"What did you say?!"

"Shameless!!"

"I tore you in the mouth!!"

The three yew women were suddenly angry, and scolded sharply, Leng Caiwei was quite calm, raised her hand and pressed the three of them, and said in a cold voice: "You want to take me away?"

Hu Ren's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

The long sword slanted to his side, and Leng Caiwei sneered: "Of course, my Yew Sword Pavilion is not your Blood Sword Sect, and I never break my word when I say it!

Hu Renguang laughed loudly, but there was hesitation in his smiling eyes.

The shadow of the famous tree, "Blood Rose" Leng Caiwei is not a good stubble, this woman has the same strength and ruthlessness as her appearance, and she ranks among the top ten masters in the spiritual knowledge period of the Yew Sword Pavilion, even with his current state, he does not dare to say that he will win.

In addition, he is not a person who promises himself, and he will not trust other people's promises as a matter of course, with the prestige and charm of the Yew Sword Pavilion, God knows if there will be a large wave of flower protectors in the future, just take advantage of the verbal advantage, and if you really want to destroy the flowers, there is no shortage of people present who cannot sit idly by.

Leng Caiwei didn't get a response for a long time, and her smile became colder and more mocking: "Hmph, the rats are timid, I know you don't dare!"

"Hmph, I don't have time to talk to you!" Hu Renguang turned his head to look at Jing Si, "Everyone is here, me and her, you choose!

These words were very lethal, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Zong Zhengran and You Menghan beside Leng Caiwei.

You Menghan still had the same cold face, looking unmoved, while Zong Zhengran frowned deeply and said coldly: "Hugh has to be honest! Slander the reputation of several girls in vain, beware of flashing your tongue!"

Hu Renguang sneered: "Don't you have to be? Everyone in the world knows that the women of the Yew Sword Pavilion have a high shelf, and they easily don't let men get close, you two are so close to them when they first meet today, if it weren't for them falling in love with your little white face, what else could it be? Could it be that you Kong Xuan and their Yew Sword Pavilion have already had a private connection?"

This remark seems to be strong, but it can't stand deep thought.

The women of Yew Sword Pavilion are indeed xenophobic, especially for men, except for those who meet their aesthetic tastes, other "ugly men" who are "mediocre-looking" don't think about their good faces at all, such as the original "fisherman" Feng Zhiping.

Zong Zhengran and You Menghan can be accepted by the Yew Sword Pavilion, and they can stand so close, in addition to being forced by the situation, it is indeed inseparable from their appearance, if Leng Caiwei and the others do not admit this, then Hu Renguang's malicious speculation will be successful, once it spreads, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be used by people with intentions to make an article.

For today's plan, the best way is to immediately draw a line and clear the relationship, if you can give Kong Xuan and the two of them a few times, the effect will be better, but Leng Caiwei can't bear it.

It's not Chong's appearance, nor is it love at first sight, but when Fang fought viciously and climbed the mountain, Zong You and the two helped a lot, and saved her three junior sisters from danger several times, and at this time, in order to prove that she crossed the river and demolished the bridge, she couldn't do it.

"Look, I guessed it!"

Hu Renguang sneered, and was about to stab two more sentences, when a swift figure attracted his attention.

"How daring!"

The blood knife bounced up and slashed through the air, and the sharp blood-colored knife light split the earth and stones, and flew straight towards the thief who stole the corpse.

The thief was dressed plainly, wearing a hat, and his face was covered tightly with a black cloth, only his eyes were exposed, and it seemed that his head was wrapped in a whole black cloth.

"Zen staff, monk?"

Many people saw it clearly, and the long staff was clearly a Zen staff commonly used by monks, and they immediately cast a suspicious gaze on the two warrior monks not far away.

The two warrior monks showed no sorrow, no joy, no expression, no response from their eyes, nose, nose and heart, and they looked blind, Hu Renguang suddenly became angry.

"Okay, you Songshan Temple, you are a group of thieves!"

As he spoke, the person had already chased after the thief, and shouted as he chased: "Today I want to see if this rat is from your Songshan Temple, if so, I will see where your Songshan Temple's face will be put in the future! Little thief, escape, eat your grandfather's knife!"