Yun Zheng clutched his chest and stepped on the Qingyun Sword to shuttle through the forest. In front of you is the shadow of the towering mountains, and everywhere you look, there are craggy valleys and trees that cover the sky.

One person blocked the attack of six cultivators with similar cultivation, and if it spread out, it would be shocking. But Yun Zheng did not pay any price. Not only was the soft armor of the golden silk vine cut by the blade of the sword, but it also left a nearly foot-long cut in his chest. If it weren't for the soft armor of the golden silk vine, Yun Zheng would have been disemboweled. Fortunately, when the formation was broken, the treasure hunt rat had already been taken back. Otherwise, one of its lives will be spared.

At this moment, Yun Zheng's spiritual yuan was scattered, and the meridians were shocked by the huge spiritual power of the six people's combined blow, and they were seriously damaged. Now, every time I mobilize a trace of spiritual yuan, I feel that the meridians are extremely painful. Yun Zheng secretly used his divine sense to look inward, and saw that there were many fractures in the meridians, and if he couldn't breathe and cultivate in time, he would inevitably leave a great hidden danger.

The sound of the spirit sword breaking through the sky in the rear was in his ears, Yun Zheng sighed, summoned the spirit devouring immortal vine from the heavenly pot, and threw it into the forest in front of him.

Yun Zheng dodged and dodged, and the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine quickly unfolded its body, climbing the big tree on the side, and thousands of green rattans quickly spread out in all directions.

Xing Yi and the five of them chased after him, and saw that Yun Zheng was sitting under a big tree, pranayama with his eyes closed, the blood on his chest was red, and he came out of his clothes.

"Yun Zheng, I can't think of it, you also have today?" Xing Yihe said with a smile. With a wave of his hand, let the other juniors and disciples gather from all sides.

"The surname is Yun, I want you to pay for Senior Brother Sun's life!" one of them shouted viciously.

"That person's surname is Sun!" Yun Zheng breathed for a moment, and his chest was not so dull. The Great Mixed Yuan Pill that had been swallowed earlier began to slowly take effect, and the meridian dantian was no longer stinging. Looking at the five people who were slowly approaching, he said with a smile: "Under the Qingyun Sword, the immortal nameless ghost, turn around, I will also leave a name on his grave." ”

"I'm dying, you're dying, and you're not ashamed!" the man just spat at Yun Zheng.

Xing Yihe waved his hand to shut him up. said to Yun Zheng: "Elder Yun, the mountains here are surrounded by water, and the feng shui is good, so the old man is right about you." Do you have anything to say about when you leave?"

"Master Xing is really kind!" Yun Zheng smiled sarcastically and stood up with the Qingyun Sword. "Your Grandpa Yun, there's nothing to tell you. What's there, just talk to my sword!"

Although the move is cold, the spirit element contained in it is afraid that it is less than one percent of his heyday.

Xing Yi and the spirit sword broke through the air, and then slashed the Qingyun sword and slashed towards Yun Zheng's neck.

Yun Zheng's divine sense moved, and the Flying Frost Ten Absolute Mirrors came out of the air and took the sword. Following the Qingyun sword, two sword flowers burst out and slashed at Xing Yi and the sword.

An extremely strong spirit element attacked, Xing Yi and his right arm shook, and the spirit sword couldn't hold it, and suddenly flew out. With a wave of his palms, he pinched a few spirit runes, and then hit Yun Zheng.

A few green vines were drawn, and without waiting for Yun Zheng to avoid it, they had already smashed the spirit rune.

Xing Yihe was just stunned for a moment, and then saw hundreds of thin vines rushing towards him. The four junior disciples who listened to it screamed again and again, and when they looked back, they were swinging their swords and slashing around.

These thin vines are actually extremely tough! These high-grade spirit swords, slashed on them, there is no trace of them. A few people only swung a few swords, and they were overwhelmed by the surging green vines. After a while, under the green vines, there was an extremely miserable cry.

Xing Yihe panicked in his heart, and he couldn't care about the heartache of a few juniors. The spirit sword couldn't be recovered, so he hurriedly scattered the spirit rune as if he didn't want money. Fireballs, golden blades, ice bullets and earth spikes were all excited, enveloping the surrounding dozens of feet.

When the aura from these spirit runes dissipated, Xing Yihe was a little desperate. Countless green vines, except for a few that were burned black, the rest, there was no damage at all.

"What the hell is this?" Xing Yihe shouted in despair. With a wave of his hands, a glittering ice bead swayed.

In the vast ice mist, many thin vines stopped churning. Xing Yi and Daxi burst out with their palms, and the wind in their palms was everywhere, and the frozen vines clattered to the ground.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and with a kick of his feet, he jumped towards the periphery. "I want to go, no way!" Yun Zheng snorted coldly, and Qingyun sword rose and stabbed straight at Xing Yi and his back.

Xing Yihe was helpless, so he had to turn around and resist. With a swing of his sleeves, he was able to catch Yun Zheng's sword light. Fragments of rags on the cuffs fluttered like butterflies, revealing the black inner armor that hugged the arms.

Yun Zheng had no intention of killing him with this sword! Just like that, the other rattans of the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine had already surged over and surrounded him. Xing Yihe screamed, already wrapped around his ankle by a thin vine. He struggled desperately, but this Soul Devouring Immortal Vine was not only tough, but also had many sharp thorns on it, once entangled, there was no way to escape.

"You can't kill me! My eldest grandfather is Xing Baishou, and my second grandfather is Xing Baide. Xing Yihe shouted at Yun Zheng. He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die! As long as he can live, the position of the head of the Diancang Sect must be his.

"Don't kill me!I'll promise you everything!" Xing Yihe shouted frantically.

"Impossible!" Yun Zheng shook his head. The mind is fully open, and he is wary of him sending a transmission note out. However, he was a little worried, Xing Yihe at this moment had been tied up like a zongzi, where could he still take the transmission note.

After a while, Xing Yihe was no longer alive. However, Yun Zheng didn't let the Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine kill him directly, like these people who are deeply related to Jindan Zhenren, I'm afraid they all have some secret techniques to protect themselves.

Yun Zheng put everything in the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine and a few people into the Yantian Pot, found an inconspicuous place and threw it down, only to let the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine swallow them cleanly.

Xing Yihe, a strong competitor in the head of the Diancang faction, died silently in the barren mountains and wilderness.

In the ancestral hall of the Diancang Sect, Xing Yihe's spiritual lamp flickered a few times and then went out. The people guarding the ancestral hall were shocked and quickly ran towards the back mountain of the Diancang faction.

"Who dares to kill my nephew and grandson!" suddenly let out an angry roar from the back mountain. A white light flew out of the back mountain of the Diancang Sect like a white rainbow and flew towards the Dian Cang Sect Spirit Stone Mine Cave.

At this moment, Yun Zheng has already found a secluded place to hide in the Yantian pot to breathe and heal.

The fire can't burn Yun Zheng here for the time being. Xing Baide flew straight to the Lingshi Mine Cave of the Diancang Sect, and when he floated in the air, he roared: "The people inside are all for the old man to come out!"

The sound of the waves shook the tiles above the houses below, and the dust accumulated over the years fell in a torrent. Everyone who was in the valley was amazed.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Jin Dan Zhenren's divine sense is so powerful, although this exclamation is extremely far away from him, how can it escape his ears.

So now he was in a rage, his heart was displeased, and he struck it with a palm, and suddenly a huge palm print with a radius of several zhang slammed into several houses over there, and with a bang, dust rose everywhere. The others followed the prestige, and it had become a flat land, broken and scattered.

"Old Ancestor's subordinates have mercy!" someone next to him exclaimed.

Xing Baide turned his head, looked at him coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "What about Xing Yihe?"

"Steward Xing went to Wufengmen and hasn't come back yet!" the deputy steward replied cautiously with his heart pounding in fright.

"Hmph, what's the use of you waste!" Xing Baide snorted coldly, flicking his long sleeves. A hurricane swept in, knocking the deputy steward on his head.

When the steward saw the wind howling, he did not dare to resist, and let it blow himself against the wall beside him. He also used his dark luck skills to collapse half of the wall. In the sound of "boom", the deputy steward, who was smashed by the rocks and bricks, crawled out of the ruins in embarrassment, and buckled his head towards Xing Baide in the sky, "Ancestor is angry!"

Seeing that he looked embarrassed, Xing Baide's anger in his heart eased slightly. As soon as he turned around, he shot into the distance.

The deputy steward wiped the cold sweat from his head and sighed. Watching Xing Baide go away, he couldn't help but secretly call it a fluke. This ancestor has a very strong temper, and if he doesn't do it right, he will do it. Although a few people died today, it was also fortunate that he left peacefully.

"Gather them in and find a place to bury them! Go back and make a roster and report it to Master Xie!" he commanded.

"Yes!"

When his heart was beating less violently, he came back to his senses. "Could it be that Xing Yihe had an accident? Otherwise, why did this ancestor get so angry? I don't know who did it!" he shook his head and walked to command everyone to save people and clean up the venue.

Xing Baide flew all the way to Wufengmen. He's just fierce, but he's not stupid. He can be said to be above 10,000 people in the Diancang faction, so no one dares to care about him. But Wufengmen is not open for him to eat, even if he is holding his breath, he still reports according to the rules.

After all, he was one of the few Jindan real people in Jingguo, and he didn't dare to slack off without a blade, so he immediately sent the deputy head Xiao Zhenren to greet him.

"Hahahaha, what kind of wind is it today, it actually blew you here, Brother Xing!" Xiao Zhenren greeted him with a smile.

"I've seen Deputy Head Xiao!" Xing Baide bowed.

"Haven't you seen the outside?" Xiao Zhenren said with a smile: "Our old buddies and brothers are still here for this, why do you have time to come here today?"

"I'm going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!" Xing Baide sighed.

Then he told Xiao Zhenren about his nephew Xing Yi and his disappearance and death. Xiao Zhenren understood as soon as he heard it, but what was the matter, he still had to inquire. So he asked Xing Zhenren to go to the VIP Garden to rest first, and went to find the head Cai Zhenren by himself.

Although the Diancang faction is not strong, there are still two real people in the door after all, and they are both in their prime, and Cai Zhenren also attaches great importance to this matter.

When they sent someone to the mountain gate to ask, they said that Xing Yi and the Venerable Master of the Diancang Sect had indeed come a few days ago, and they were looking for Xue Zhenren.

Cai Zhenren and Xiao Zhenren glanced at each other, so they had to send someone to invite Xue Zhenren to come here to talk about it.

After a while, Xue Zhenren walked in with a sad face, and said unhappily: "I don't know what happened to the two senior brothers looking for me?"

"Senior Brother Xue, Xing Yihe, who is a bit of a Cang sect, came to you a few days ago?" asked Cai Zhenren Zhengse.

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but when Xue Zhenren is mentioned, he gets angry. It turned out that Zhao Wei came back from the Lingshi Mine, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate, and finally confessed to Xue Zhenren.

"You're a pig!" Xue Zhenren became angry when he heard it.