Seeing the man in black rushing forward, Ye Yiqiu calmed down, took the blood droplets from his neck, and threw them high into the air.

Blood droplets flew into the air, emitting a bleak blood-red glow towards the man in black.

Seeing the red light, the man in black who was about to rush to the front suddenly stopped, and a man in black who took the lead still came out of a beard towards Ye Yiqiu, and the beard made a sharp and strange sound, flying towards the top of Ye Yiqiu's head.

Just when the reed was about to reach the top of his head, the blood droplets that were in the air retracted the light and instantly flew back to the top of Ye Yiqiu's head, shooting out red light again, hitting the reed, only to hear a "bang", the reed shattered into countless pieces, and the fragments crackled and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that the gourd was shattered, another man in black threw another sword at Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo, and when the sword flew close to Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo with a terrible sound of breaking through the air, he saw that the blood droplets that had just broken the hulu flew to the sword from the air like lightning, hitting the tip of the sword, only to hear the sound of "bell", the sword turned its head and flew back, just stabbing the throat of the man in black who threw the sword, and at the moment when the man in black fell to the ground and died, a stream of blood spurted out from the throat of the man in black and was absorbed by all the blood droplets.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the black-clothed people stood still one by one, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, and after a while, a black-clothed man suddenly burst out four words in an extremely terrifying voice: "Blood, blood drops!" As soon as the man's voice fell, dozens of black-clothed people each raised their swords and fled in a panic down the mountain.

After defeating the enemies who came all the way, Ye Yiqiu hurriedly pulled Xian Luo and ran towards the place where the enchantment made a cracking sound just now, because he thought that most of the enemies who came to attack should be concentrated there, and he had to help Qin Ming and Xia Yun, but fortunately, the path under his feet was shining, and he could see his feet clearly, and they were not slow to run.

After running for nearly a quarter of an hour, the two of them heard the sound of swords cliding in front of them, and when they got closer, by the starlight and the glow under their feet, they saw that on a platform in front of them, nearly a hundred people were tearing together.

On both sides of the fight, one side is a masked man dressed in black, and the other side is a master of the Flying Sect dressed in red, yellow, blue, white, and black uniforms.

At this moment, Ye Yiqiu, who is still a layman in martial arts, can see that everyone in the Feitian Sect has the upper hand, and the black-clothed side has already made a foolish decision left and right, and it seems that he is about to lose.

At this critical moment, a person flew up from behind the black-clothed people and slapped a palm towards the people of the Flying Heaven Sect.

The black-clothed people were everywhere, and the people of the Feitian Sect fell out all at once, and the black-clothed people who had just fallen into the wind stepped forward one by one, each holding their own swords in their hands, and killed the people of the Feitian Sect, and the victory or defeat was reversed instantly!

Seeing that the situation was critical, Ye Yiqiu quickly took out blood droplets and threw them into the air.

The blood droplets that flew into the air, emitting a dismal blood-red light, fell towards the black-clothed man who came out of his palm.

The blood drop is a blood-devouring magic weapon, every time it sucks blood, the mana will increase, and it is also very spiritual, it can follow the master's thoughts, capture the thief and capture the king first, Ye Yiqiu's intention will guide the blood droplet to the man in black who paid the palm first, and it really went to the man in black.

Just when the blood droplets were falling rapidly, the black-clothed man who had just come out of his palm took out a fist-sized golden lock from his body and hit the blood droplets, the two things collided in the air, only to hear a loud bang, the golden lock flew back into the hands of the man in black, and the blood droplets also returned to Ye Yiqiu's hands.

At the moment when the two magic weapons struck in the air, the people of the Feitian Sect quickly got up one by one, rushed towards the man in black with their swords, and the two sides instantly started a new round of tearing and killing.

Ye Yiqiu sacrificed blood drops again, and the black-clothed man holding the golden lock also threw out the golden lock, and the two magic weapons returned to their respective hands after beating each other again.

Obviously, the two magic weapons were tied, and Ye Yiqiu and the man in black were surprised.

The man in black asked loudly, "Boy, where did you get this magic weapon?" ”

Ye Yiqiu: "The magic weapon has been passed down by the master, I don't know what sect you are, why do you use the Tianxian faction as your enemy?"

The man in black sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, come and die." As he spoke, he drew his sword and urged the other men in black to rush forward.

At this moment, Hongguzi and Languzi rushed forward at the same time, and the two of them instantly fought with the man in black who took the lead, but within twenty rounds, Hongguzi and Languzi gradually fell behind.

Lan Guzi knew that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely lose, and if the two of them were defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable, because the skills of the other disciples and the black-clothed man who took the lead were very different.

It seems that it is not possible to work hard, but can only win by skill, so, Lan Guzi found a gap, quietly took out a five-foot long piece of blue silk, and hit the feet of the man in black, the man in black saw a stream of silk coming, raised his foot, let go of the silk that wanted to wrap his feet, the sword slashed down at the same time, and the silk was immediately cut in two by the sword, but it is a pity that Lan Guzi has practiced for decades The magic weapon binding dragon belt has become a waste in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the man in black was distracted and cut off the belt that bound the dragon, Hongguzi quickly stepped forward and stabbed the man in black in the chest with a sword, only to hear a snort, the man in black's clothes were pierced by the sword, and the tip of the sword penetrated into his chest for a few inches, but the man in black did not bleed.

The man in black who took the lead laughed and said, "The old man has already practiced immortality, how can you use these mundane things to bear me? ”

As soon as the man in black spoke, he heard a pop behind him, and a gold collar smashed into the back of his head, as soon as the man in black heard the sound of metal breaking through the sky, he knew that this magic weapon was not extraordinary, and hurriedly turned around and bowed his head, the gold collar missed, turned around, and hit the back of the man in black, and the man in black turned around again, lifted the Xuantie sword, and slashed at the gold collar, only to hear a loud noise, the gold collar fell to the ground, and the Xuantie sword was broken into two sections.

The one who used the gold collar was the black grain that was killed from the bottom of the mountain, although the gold collar of the black grain was cut into two pieces, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the two gold collars returned to his hands, and the black grain used a little thought, and the gold collar was restored in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Xuantie Sword in his hand was broken by the counterpart, the man in black hurriedly took out the golden lock and hit the black valley.

Ye Yiqiu knew: The collar of the black grain must not be able to resist the golden lock of the man in black, so he took out the blood droplets again and hit the man in black, the man in black knew the history of the blood droplets, so he had to use the golden lock to meet the attack, and the black valley took advantage of the situation to pull out the dust on his back and swept the back of the head of the man in black, but saw that the man in black still did not avoid it, and the tip of the brush passed through the head of the man in black, and the man in black seemed to have nothing to do.

Hei Guzi was shocked again, and said in his heart: This black-clothed man has been trained to the realm of immortality and immortality in the Demon Dao, and Ye Yiqiu's blood drops are only on par with the magic weapon Jin Zuo in his hand, unless there is an immortal who can suppress his magic power or a magic weapon or immortal weapon that is stronger than his golden lock, he can clean up this black-clothed man, but now, the 10,000-year-old ice jade has been stolen, and Master Muzi has gone out to return, this time, the Tianxian faction is in danger!

Hei Guzi was thinking about it like this, but he saw the man in black standing in place, no matter whether anyone attacked him or not, holding his hands into a ball and secretly luck, Hei Guzi knew that the man in black wanted luck to make a palm, with the skill and realm of the man in black, if he pushed out this palm, every junior disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Sect under the cage of his palm peak in front of him would definitely die.

At this critical moment, Hei Guzi shouted: "Qiankun Dafa!" As he spoke, he crossed over the heads of the black-clothed people and stood in front of his own battle formation.

The formation called Qiankun Dafa by Heiguzi is a trick of the Tianxian Sect to gather the strength of the people, and it is generally not used unless it is urgent, because it is extremely lethal, and today's situation is already indispensable, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

For Qiankun Dafa, the people of the Tianxian Sect have practiced it many times, listening to Heimuzi's Qiankun Dafa, everyone quickly lined up in seven rows, forming a fan-shaped, Heiguzi is in the first place, followed by Hongguzi and Lan Guzi and the first-class masters in the Tianxian Sect, and in the back, there are disciples with lower skills.

Seeing that everyone was lined up in battle, Hei Guzi shouted: "The sky is shining, and the world is turned upside down." As soon as the words fell, everyone carried ten percent of their strength and pushed forward, in front of them, the black-clothed people led by them also had luck, and the palms on both sides touched in the air, only to hear a loud bang, and the black-clothed people led by them took more than ten steps back before they stood firm, and dozens of other black-clothed people were knocked down by the palm power of the Tianxian faction.

Because the palm power of the people of the Flying Heaven Sect was partially offset by the palm power of the black-clothed man who led the leader, most of the black-clothed people were not injured, and immediately climbed up one by one, standing in several rows of serpentine formations, closely following behind the black-clothed man who took the lead.

With this palm, it can be seen that the two sides are evenly matched!

On the side of the black-clothed people, everyone is looking at each other, and on the side of the Tianxian faction, everyone is ready to go, but no one wants to make a rash move, so they are deadlocked.

Underground, there were more than a dozen corpses, and at the same time, dozens of wounded people on each side were waiting for treatment.

Ye Yiqiu was extremely worried that Qin Ming, Xia Yun, Shang Wu, Yan Ruxia, Zhao Rujun, Yao Yue, Wu San, and Zhou Xiong had an accident, but at this time, it was getting a lot darker, and he couldn't see the people lying on the ground at all.

Seeing that both sides were preparing to attack and the battlefield calmed down, Ye Yiqiu quietly withdrew from the circle, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and settled in an instant, he wanted to open his eyes to observe the situation of the enemy and the enemy in the entire Nanga Bhava Mountain.

Ye Yiqiu found that there were three people in black, and the more than 30 people he scared away quietly groped here, and the one behind the mountain, also more than 30 people, was killed by more than 20 people from the Feitian Sect, and the rest had already run away, obviously it was done by Heiguzi before leading the disciples, and the disciples of the Feitian Sect, some of them were still guarding at various intersections, and some of them were still rushing here following the sound.

Ye Yiqiu also found that dozens of miles away, there was a bright light flying towards this place quickly, but he didn't know whether it was friend or foe, but in any case, he should be brave for everyone in the Feitian faction, so he called: "Master, senior brother and sister of the Feitian faction, we have arrived with reinforcements, everyone cheer up, we will definitely win." ”

When the man in black who took the lead heard this, he sneered twice, and shouted to the dozens of men in black behind him, "Three dragons come out of the hole, hit!" As soon as the man in black finished typing, he saw that there was a faint person in front of Hei Guzi, and the internal force of the people in black also spit out at the same time, hitting the man, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, floating away without a trace.

The person who came was the head of the Tianxian Sect and Muzi, and Huang Guzi also stood behind Hei Guzi at some point.

I only heard He Muzi say: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the Black Wind Old Monster of Kunlun Black Wind Mountain, who wants to destroy my Flying Sect while I am away, right, you did it like this a thousand years ago, why are you always not giving up?" Maybe it's because I didn't send you to the demon slaying platform last time, and this time I'm afraid you are in a catastrophe!"

Ye Yiqiu originally thought that He Muzi was the head of the Feitian Sect, and he should be an immortal with a fluttering silver beard, listening to his speech, his voice was rich and pleasant, but it seemed to be from a person in his thirties.

After talking to Muzi, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the old monster of the black wind, the old monster of the black wind was in a hurry, he flashed, threw out the golden lock and hit him, and Muzi stretched out his left hand and pushed away the golden lock, and his right hand was still stretched out to the old monster of the black wind, just when he was about to catch the old monster of the black wind, he saw a dazzling light flashing in front of the old monster of the black wind, and at the same time a thunderclap sounded, after the bright light flashed, the old monster of the black wind and the man in black behind him disappeared without a trace.

He Muzi said to himself: "True Yuan Thunderbolt Yuan Tiangang is also involved, no wonder this black wind old monster dares to be so bold." ”

Hei Guzi asked, "Master, who is the True Yuan Thunderbolt?"

He Muzi said to Hei Guzi: "It's a long story, you and Hongguzi and Lan Guzi will first get the injured disciple to the mountain hall for healing. He turned to Huang Guzi and said, "You take your disciples to bury the disciples who died in battle." ”

Then, He Muzi looked around and said, "Black Grain, Yellow Grain, Red Grain, Blue Grain, after you are done, you will bring your disciples to my Weile Palace, and I have important matters to discuss with you." ”

After talking to Muzi, he looked at Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo and said, "Listen to Huang Guzi, you two want to worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing this, Ye Yiqiu happily replied, "Exactly." ”

He Muzi: "I have long since stopped accepting apprentices. When Ye Yiqiu heard He Muzi say this, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

, He Muzi looked around for a while, and said, "This is not the place to speak, let's go to my Weile Palace!" After speaking, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he took Ye Yiqiu and Xian Luo into the air, and after a while, the three of them flew into a bright hall.

Standing in the main hall, Ye Yiqiu saw clearly that Master He Muzi was wearing a white Taoist uniform, with gestures, and the shadow was very good, and the Taoist priest in the faction was fundamentally different, and then looked at Muzi's face, but his face was as white as a cloud, his eyes were like water, and he was as beautiful as a newly opened hibiscus, if he hadn't heard his rich male voice, Ye Yiqiu would have almost regarded He Muzi as a big beauty. Seeing He Muzi, Xian Luo's eyes also widened, and she felt that this master of the Heavenly Immortal Sect looked incredible.

After Muzi asked the two of them to sit down, he asked Ye Yiqiu, "Who asked you to come to me?" Ye Yiqiu told him how he met the Nandou Demon Lord and how he got to Nanga Bhava Mountain.

Hearing this, He Muzi lowered his head, fell into deep thought, and did not say a word for a long time.