It didn't take long for Zhao Changsheng to come to Qingcheng Mountain, the mountain is full of trees, the air is fresh and natural, a row of stone steps from bottom to top, the end is a natural beauty, "Qingcheng is secluded in the world" really deserves its name, but at this moment, Zhao Changsheng didn't care about these at all, and rushed up the steps, straight to the direction of Jianfu Palace.

In front of the Jianfu Palace, Zhao Changsheng was dumbfounded, a smell of blood rushed to his face, and the ground in front of the palace was almost full of the corpses of Qingcheng's disciples, it seemed that they were basically the three generations of disciples of Qingcheng, and there were also several corpses of mysterious black-clothed people, and their deaths were extremely tragic. Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but gasp. He didn't bother to check if there were any survivors, so he headed north in the direction of the Heavenly Master Cave and the Patriarch Hall.

Unexpectedly, there are all corpses in front of the Heavenly Master Cave, not only the corpses of the second and third generations of disciples in Qingcheng, but also the corpses of the people in the rivers and lakes in Sichuan, and there are also several corpses of people in black, Zhao Changsheng continued to rush to the Patriarch Hall in the right rear, out of the Heavenly Master Cave, and crossed the Ning Bridge, Zhao Changsheng came to the front of the Patriarch Palace, there are more corpses here, the smell of blood in the air has barely dissipated, it is suffocating, the blood on the ground is this piece, that piece, has not yet coagulated, but it is almost sticky to the feet, among the corpses on the ground, there are more second-generation disciples, the corpses of the martial arts people in Sichuan are a lot more than just now, and the corpses of the people in black are also a lot moreIt seems that the fierce battle here is much more fierce than that of Jianfu Palace and Tianshi Cave. Qingcheng, on the other hand, adopted the strategy of resisting and gradually retreating, in order to maximize the attrition of the enemy. With the heart of death, he fought and retreated, instead of fleeing from the wind. Zhao Changsheng looked at this tragic scene, and couldn't help but deeply admire the courage of the Qingcheng disciples to regard death as home.

Suddenly, Zhao Changsheng found a person dressed as the head of Qingcheng, lying on the ground, he couldn't see who it was for a while, he was shocked, he hurriedly stepped forward to check, took a closer look, and recognized that it was the head of Qingcheng, it was the head of the sect, Tianling Dao Chang, hurriedly helped him up, stretched out his hand to check the pulse, and found that there was still a faint pulse, although it was already angry, but there was still a breath left.

Zhao Changsheng got up, immediately sat the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief cross-legged on the ground, turned around and came to the back of the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief, also sat cross-legged on the ground, and put his palms on the back of the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief, and carried enough "Immortal Divine Skill" internal force to continuously lose in, Zhao Changsheng's "Immortal Divine Skill" As the name suggests, it is to practice this kind of evil martial arts, no matter how serious the internal injuries are, as long as they do not die on the spot, they can heal themselves. It is also a very magical kind of internal strength in the rivers and lakes.

Although the Heavenly Spirit Dao Master did not practice this skill, this skill also has a miraculous effect on healing, especially internal injuries, and Zhao Changsheng has just broken through the fourth level of the "Immortal Divine Skill", and the internal force is more pure and profound, so as soon as this internal force is input into the body of the Heavenly Spirit, it forcibly drags the Heavenly Spirit back from the ghost gate. Tianling let out a "wow", spit out a mouthful of black blood, and slowly opened his eyes. Zhao Changsheng stopped inputting internal force, turned to the front, and supported the Heavenly Spirit Dao Leader so that he would not fall again.

"Brother Tianling Dao, what do you think, can you still hold on?" Zhao Changsheng asked with concern.

The Heavenly Spirit Dao Master worked hard to gather the eyes that were about to disperse again, looked at Zhao Changsheng and said very weakly: "Oh, it turned out to be Hall Master Zhao, you are finally out of the customs?" , Before he could speak, he coughed violently again, coughed cough, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and it seemed that he was really hopeless.

Zhao Changsheng was taken aback, and hurriedly held the hand of the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief, and the internal force continued to be infused into it, and the Heavenly Spirit immediately looked shocked.

"Brother Zhao, it's useless, don't waste your skills, I was hit by a palm, and I don't know what palm power it is, but my five internal organs and six organs are broken, even Da Luo Jinxian is difficult to save. Tianling said breathlessly. As he spoke, he pointed to his chest.

Zhao Changsheng understood, and immediately tore open the Heavenly Spirit Dao robe, only to see that there was a palm print as red as blood on the front chest of the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief, but the sternum was not broken, but the five internal organs and six organs were completely broken. Zhao Changsheng was shocked, what kind of palm power is this?

"Brother Zhao, you don't care about me, I'm no longer good, you go to support the head of Tianfeng quickly, he has already taken a group of disciples and my two senior brothers, and retreated to Chaoyang Cave and Echo Pavilion, you tell the head senior brother, don't fight to the death, you can escape one by one. Also, you must be careful, among these men in black, there are two leading martial arts that are very mysterious and unfathomable. With my skills, I received less than 20 moves, and I was hit by this palm, I think this person's skill is not below you, it is definitely above the master. Lord Zhao, you can't be careless, thousand, thousand...... Before ......he finished speaking, the head of the Heavenly Spirit Dao tilted, and he passed away suddenly.

"Brother Tianling Dao ......" Zhao Changsheng sighed, he knew that with Tianling's injury, even the "Three Peerless Doctors" Xue Qing was there, I am afraid it would be in vain, and with a wave of one hand, he closed Tianling's dead eyes. Go all out and do the light. Towards the first peak of Qingcheng, Lao Xiaoding, he hurried away.

Echo Pavilion, located in the first peak of Qingcheng Mountain, is also the highest peak, this is the top of Qingcheng Mountain, since then, there is no way back. At the bottom of the mountain is the cliff, the head of Qingcheng Tianfeng Dao, which means that it is obvious, in order to maintain the reputation of Qingcheng, retreat all the way to the top, and fight to the death with mysterious strength, and defend Qingcheng's reputation in the rivers and lakes with death.

Zhao Changsheng finally arrived at the Echo Pavilion, only to see that there were few remaining disciples of the Qingcheng faction, almost all the disciples of the third generation had been killed or wounded, and there were more than ten disciples left in the second generation who were still fighting hard, and the people in the rivers and lakes in the Sichuan had all fallen to the ground. The head of Qingcheng is alone against a black-clothed masked man headed by him, a sword, left and right, completely falling down, and the black-clothed man who is the enemy of the enemy, a pair of hands seems to have two claw-shaped weapons, the martial arts evil sect is very, the moves are very wonderful, the offensive is extremely fierce, the head of Qingcheng is forced, the danger is full of dangers, even into danger, fortunately, after all, it is the head of a generation of grandmasters of the century-old faction, and the sect has a long history of learning, and it can barely accept the move, but it is a matter of time before it is defeated.

Zhao Changsheng took a look at the other battle situation again, but it was the two junior disciples of the head of Qingcheng, Tianming and Tianqing Dao Chang, the two of them worked together against another black-clothed masked man, the black-clothed masked man, fighting the two long swords of Tianming and Tianqing with a pair of fleshy palms, but they were at ease, forcing the two people to only have the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back. Zhao Changsheng understood that these two people must be the leaders mentioned by the Heavenly Spirit Dao Chief. And this black-clothed masked man who was against Tianming and Tianqing must be the one who killed the Heavenly Spirit Dao Master with one palm. Seeing that Tianming and Tianqing were about to be injured under the hands of this person, Zhao Changsheng was too far away at this moment to rescue at all. But it still leaps into the past......

"Stop!" Zhao Changsheng hurriedly shouted in the air, but he was still a step too late, and the Azure Daoist was slashed on his chest by the black-clothed man, spitting blood from his mouth, and flew out upside down. As soon as Zhao Changsheng landed, he hurriedly took out his palm and took the palm of the man in black and slashed at Tianming.

With a "bang", the man in black and Zhao Changsheng each felt a huge shock, and each took a step back, both of them stood still, looking at each other with fierce eyes. Each other was shocked in their hearts.

After Zhao Changsheng practiced the fourth level of the "Immortal Divine Skill", his internal strength increased greatly, and he was full of confidence, feeling that he could definitely crush Luo Feihua and other top ten masters in the world. I even have the confidence that I can compete with the three laughing masters and the first crying Tao. However, this palm was solid, which shocked him very much, not only did he not shock the opponent, but he also had a burst of qi and blood, he felt that the opponent's palm power was not only strong, but also contained a very evil aura and stamina, and there was a vague attribute of dry heat. It made him feel very unwell, and he felt that his blood was heating up rapidly. Fortunately, his immortal magic skill also belongs to the evil sect, and it has a cold attribute, so it will not be so uncomfortable.

"Immortal Divine Skill, Zhao Changsheng?" The man in black exclaimed after taking a step back. At this time, all the people also stopped and looked at this side. Tianfeng Dao Leader and Tianming Dao Chief, they didn't care about greeting Zhao Changsheng, they just nodded, their eyes showed a look of gratitude, and they both pounced on the Azure Dao Leader who fell to the ground, seeing that Tianqing was already exhausted, his heart was painful, and he was afraid that Zhao Changsheng would suffer a loss, so they both stood on both sides of Zhao Changsheng's side, staring at the black-clothed masked man with angry eyes.

"Yes, exactly, who is Your Excellency? Why don't you dare to show your true face?" Zhao Changsheng asked.

"Hehe, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the immortal magic skill of the Zhao Palace Lord is a martial arts master, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, it seems that with the strength of the Zhao Palace Lord, it is still above the rumors, admire, admire, they all say that you are ranked below Luo Feihua, and I only know today that your strength can crush him, it is really low-key!" said the black man with a smile.

"Hmph, how about me Zhao, it's not your turn to point fingers and judge, I'm Zhao someone has always been bright and upright, chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes, regardless of martial arts for the time being, but the character is far above you and other people like you, don't say that you are masked, that is, you are not masked, who knows your dignity? Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and you should be very generous, but you do the things of the rats. It's a pity that you have that skill!" "The tragic situation that Zhao Changsheng saw all the way today was originally indignant, and he thought of the one hundred and one disciples who were killed in his Yama Palace, maybe even worse than this, so he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hall Master Zhao, I read that you are a generation of grandmasters, give you some face, don't sell the old with the old, you don't know how to respect yourself! Just your two brushes, and the top ten names in the world, can't scare me!" The black-clothed masked man was furious.

"Then what can you do? Sneak attacks have always been your style, aren't you afraid of me? Don't be afraid of me, sneak attack my Yama Hall while I'm in retreat? You really dare to put gold on your face! Why don't you wait for me to get out of the customs and fight to the death with our Yama Hall in a bright and bright way! When you become a bitch, don't set up an archway! What's the matter, you two go up together? Or do you come one by one?" Zhao Changsheng knew that he had broken through the fourth level of the "Immortal Divine Skill" Gongli and this man in black are between him, and he has the confidence to fight with him, fight with serious injuries, and also fight, because he is very confident in the characteristics of his divine skills, which is the characteristic of healing. Therefore, he constantly provokes the other party with his words.

"Okay, Hall Master Zhao, I'll convince you of losing today, don't think that your 'immortal magic skill' is so powerful, in my eyes, it's almost like rags, just you, still use us together? Do you dare to take my three palms? If you can take my three palms without falling, I will let you go today!" The man in black was really angry.

"Big brother, don't be fooled, our task is to exterminate Qingcheng, if ...... Ahem, what if Master and they blame him?" the second man in black at the head persuaded.

"What if? I have a word, the horse is difficult to chase, is it possible that with the strength of you and me, we can't even clean up the top ten in the world that are not worthy of the name, then what can we talk about dominating the rivers and lakes? Don't worry, there will be no accidents, if it happens, I will bear it myself!" The first man in black led by him was a little unhappy.

The second man in black had no choice but to stand behind.

"Okay, if I am still standing after the three palms, you will retreat today, and you will not be able to hunt us down for a month! Do you dare to agree?" Zhao Changsheng continued to ask.

"Okay, I agreed, take over! The man in black couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and just wanted to kill Zhao Changsheng under his palm. A palm swung out, and a gust of fishy wind shrouded Zhao Changsheng......

"Snap" The two of them connected with their palms, and each took three steps back, "That's good, take me another palm" The man in black split out another palm, and Zhao Changsheng greeted him unhurriedly. With a "bang", the palms intersected, and the strength collapsed, Zhao Changsheng took five steps back in a row, his face turned red, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Hurriedly used the Immortal Divine Skill to suppress the blood in his body that was constantly becoming hot. What kind of palm power is this? Why is the blood almost boiling? Zhao Changsheng was shocked.

The man in black took four steps back at this moment, a little bit of the upper hand, and he was unforgiving, and drank: "There is one more palm, this palm will satisfy you, go underground and be a real Yama Hall Master." After saying that, with enough internal strength, his palms became extremely blood-red, the temperature rose sharply, and the surrounding flowers and trees couldn't bear the hot breath, and they almost wilted. After the man in black had enough strength, he pushed it over......

Zhao Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, and he used twelve percent of his immortal magic skills, and he also waved his palms, with a breath of death and cold, and greeted the hot palm wind.

After a loud bang, Zhao Changsheng flew out upside down, turned over two heels, staggered back two steps in a row, spit out two mouthfuls and finally did not fall, he was standing firmly, his face was all red, he felt that the blood in his body was almost boiling, and the other party's skill in his body was still running around, and the temperature of the blood felt that it was still rising. Hurriedly spit out two mouthfuls of blood, which made him feel a lot more comfortable, and hurriedly used his internal strength to resist.

The man in black also flew out upside down, but he didn't roll, he stood directly on the ground, and he didn't retreat, it seems that his skill is still above Zhao Changsheng, but he also spit out a mouthful of blood, his face is black and lingering, it seems that he won't feel any better. "Okay, Hall Master Zhao, sure enough, I lost this bet, let you go today, within a month, it won't be difficult for you, and if you meet it in the future, it will be the day when you really become the Lord of the Yama Palace." After speaking, he waved his hand and led a group of black-clothed people down the mountain. Although it is an evil faction in the rivers and lakes, it also keeps its promises, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, regardless of good or evil.

Seeing that all the people in black went down the mountain and walked away, there was no trace of them, and Zhao Changsheng, who was at the end of the crossbow, said that it was so dangerous, he couldn't stand anymore, and sat on the ground with his ass......