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In the yellow sand and gravel in the sky, Chongheihu and Wen Zhong chased and fled, and four miles away on the west side, the Chongjia Iron Cavalry began to charge against the merchant army of Tao Rong. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to]

The ten Venerable Masters who flew down the clouds were the disciples of Qin Wan and the other ten national teachers, and they were condescending, and they saw the situation clearly, and immediately divided into two groups, a group of five people to help Tao Rong's merchant army, and the other five people to stop Chongheihu.

Among the five people who surrounded the Black Tiger, there was a man named Gong Zhe, who was the first disciple of Qin Wan, and became the leader as a senior brother, he was very talented, and he had only been introduced in two or three hundred years, and he had already built a four-dimensional ontology, and he was the highest cultivator among the first-level monks of the Lutai Master.

At this time, Wen Zhong and others and Chonghei Tiger are already far away, in the sand and gravel, Chonghei Tiger lost Wen Zhong's traces, hateful teeth itch, after the explosion of Bibo Mountain, Wanshi sand and stone scattered around Bibo Mountain as the center, for Chonghei Tiger, it was smashed down diagonally from east to west, Chonghei Tiger could not find any trace of Wen Zhong, so he carefully felt the direction of the fall of the sand and stone, and after distinguishing, he rushed to Bibo Mountain in the direction of the sand and gravel.

Gong Zhe saw that Chongheihu had abandoned Wen Zhong, so he ordered his two juniors to help the other five people eliminate the Chongjia army, and he took two of them to chase Chongheihu.

Originally, in the place of Bibo Mountain, there was only a string of huge deep pits left at this time, with a radius of 100 zhang and a depth of more than 20 zhang, and the pit was covered with a thick layer of white ash, where there was still a trace of life.

The two Venerable Masters tugged at the thin line, not passively waiting, but slashing in the opposite direction of the Chongjia Iron Horse.

After a while, the mighty and invincible Chongjia Iron Cavalry turned into a hoarse and wailing swamp of flesh and blood, and after a while, it was completely silent, more than 16,000 riders, all of them died, but it was only a cup of tea.

People are not allowed to die after being cut in half, the painful wails of more than 10,000 people woke up the Chonghei Tiger in pain, he looked west blankly, he couldn't imagine what happened, he stood in the deep pit, naturally he couldn't see the battlefield, only saw Gong Zhe floating there, looking at himself with a smile.

Chonghei Hu was very strange, he was still calm in the midst of anger and anxiety, and the small gourd hanging from his waist constantly exuded a trace of coolness, seeping into his body, and then floating into his mind, which was not good, Chonghei Hu did not expect this Venerable Master standing next to him to be his own relative.

Chonghei Hu turned around, secretly with luck in his hands, and pressed towards Gong Zhe step by step seemingly gently, trying to hide his killing intent.

"You are the Black Tiger!" Gong Zhe asked with a smile, he was curious why his master wanted to kill him but never did it himself.

"Hmm", Chonghei Hu agreed casually, and continued to move towards Gong Zhe step by step.

Gong Zhe threw it lightly, and the "Blood Jade Pa" in his hand flew up, opening up into a transparent film between him and Chonghei Tiger, first protecting himself, and then asking: "In Chaoge that day, why didn't the fourteen national teachers kill you!"

Chonghei Tiger saw that there was suddenly an extra layer of pale red barrier in front of him, his heart sank, he ignored Gong Zhe's words, and lowered his head and slammed into the barrier.

Gong Zhe saw that Chonghei Hu ignored his questioning, which made him very annoyed that he thought he had the power to kill these mortals, his eyes flashed, his fingers flicked at Chongheihu, and the center of the pale red film in front of him rotated towards Chongheihu, pulling the entire red film to form a rotating drill, forcing Chongheihu.

The speed of the drill's advance was not fast, and the Chonghei Tiger could easily dodge, and Gong Zhe didn't want to kill him immediately, just as a warning.

But Chonghei Tiger didn't hide, he hit the drill with his head, and he vaguely remembered that when he was seven years old, it was such an act of death that gave away the pig's head's life.

Gong Zhe showed a cruel smile, hum, don't hide, you seek death yourself, don't blame me.

Chongheihu's forehead approached the drill bit step by step, and the cool air emitted by the small gourd on his waist became stronger and stronger, suddenly, a clear breath communicated his mind and the inside of the gourd, Chonghei Tiger clearly felt that there was a little elf in the gourd, a little elf that he could control completely.

Is it the elf that protects me, the black tiger completely ignores the danger that is close at hand, and feels the spirit in the gourd with all his heart, the spirit in the gourd actually has its own consciousness, it seems to be monitoring the surroundings of the black tiger at all times.

At the moment before the pale red transparent drill bit touched Chonghei Tiger's forehead, a golden light erupted from the mouth of the small gourd, which instantly circled in front of Chonghei Tiger and disappeared into the gourd.

The crystal-like drill bit scattered with the wind, splitting into countless tiny pieces, Gong Zhe's cruel smile didn't have time to disperse, it froze there, and a trace of blood gradually floated on his face and body, and then, the body that was cut into countless pieces crackled and fell into dust, but there was not much blood in the corpse, and after it landed, it began to expand like a phantom, and finally spread into a gust of wind.

At the moment when the golden light attacked, the soul of the black tiger was combined with the elf in the gourd, and it was this elf who dragged the soul of the black tiger to shatter the blood jade pal and strangled Gong Zhe.

The golden light turned, and Chongheihu's soul also returned to its original position, he already knew that the spirit in the gourd turned out to be a small golden knife with wings, and in that golden knife, it seemed to store a huge memory, Chonghei Tiger felt very kind, but he had no ability to touch and contain the memory.

Consciousness returned to reality, Chonghei Hu glanced at the two stunned monks behind him, ignored them, and struggled to crawl out of the pit, the two looked at each other, did not stop Chongheihu, and flew towards the other seven people with a panicked expression.

In front of Chongheihu, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that could not be seen at a glance, he was stupid, his consciousness was frightened and blank, he walked around in the pile of corpses and the blood that did not pass his feet, and he couldn't find a living person, his angry eyes swept around, and he couldn't see any army anymore, and the merchant army and Wen Zhong who were in the distance before were all gone.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance sounded gradually, and the banner of the Chongjia family emerged from the horizon in the west, it was the other 20,000 Chongjia iron horsemen led by Su Hu, Su Hu was still in the lead, this time he actually left the team for more than a mile, Pegasus galloped to Chongheihu's side, rolled off the saddle, hugged Chongheihu's shoulder, and asked: "Second brother, what happened, I can only hear the explosion there!"