Chapter Forty-Four: The Big Picture, Determined!

Nangong Zheng was holding a ghost-headed serial knife and collided with Pei Yu's dragon-headed steel crutches, and a virtual round Zhengang appeared around the two of them, constantly colliding and colliding, and the wind blew the robes and hunted.

"Nangong is crazy!"

Pei Yu was a little annoyed and angry, his cultivation was much purer than Nangong Zheng, but this Nangong was like crazy, and his desperate onslaught made him have to defend passively.

Not only that, Nangong Zheng's ghost-headed serial knife also made him jealous, and the golden ring on the knife seemed to have a weak soul dementoring function, constantly interfering with him, and it already had a trace of spiritual power.

Nangong was completely crazy, and he already knew the situation in the field.

The son is dead, the Huoyun Sect is finished, and there is nothing left.

"Pei Yu!"

He roared angrily, and his spiritual power urged violently, pressing Pei Yu to keep retreating.

"Nangong Zheng, you think that the murderer of your wife and children twenty-five years ago was Han Yumen, but in fact, it is very wrong, the murderer is a martial artist!" Pei Yuniang on the side looked at the battle situation and snorted.

Nangong Zheng's eyes were round, staring at Pei Yuniang, and then at Zhang Shengyao, who was also fighting fiercely.

"Nangong Sect Master, don't be deceived by them! Let's join forces to kill them, let the Martial Family destroy the two factions, and avenge the dead disciples of the Huoyun Sect!"

Zhang Shengyao had already panicked, he wanted to escape from the beginning, but Mu Yuanzi and Gong Bao kept pestering him as if they didn't want to die, so that he couldn't get away at all, after Guanshan Yaoweiting joined the battle, he also became even more hurried, if Nangong Zheng was defeated again, he would definitely die or live.

As for the bloody case twenty-five years ago, it was he who was ordered to take people to disguise himself as a loose cultivator, and the purpose was the same as Zhou Teng's analysis, that is, to intervene in the Huoyun Sect.

Pei Yuniang shouted loudly: "Nangong Zheng, think about it, twenty-five years ago, the time when Wu Ying married you, and the reaction of the Wu family, don't you understand!"

Nangong Zheng's eyes were in a hurry, and the whole person trembled, after Pei Yuniang's reminder, many questions from more than 20 years ago suddenly had answers!

His encounter with Wu Ying, as well as the strong support of the martial family for the Huoyun Sect in the future, as well as the intentions of the martial family, all kinds of things!

"Hahahaha......"

Nangong Zheng was full of grief and hatred, laughing maniacally, his breath was also rising, the big knife in his hand was sharp and soaring into the sky, and Pei Yu, who was pressed, retreated again.

Pei Yu gritted his teeth and tried his best, he knew that Nangong Zheng was already at the end of his strong crossbow and would not last long.

As he expected, Nangong Zheng had reached the point of running out of oil after a fierce attack.

Gradually, the stalemate situation changed, and the ghost head serial knife was slowly countered from a suppressed state.

"Drink!"

Pei Yu's spiritual power urged him violently, and Nangong was flying back.

Pei Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the dragon head crutch in his hand burst out, right in the middle of Nangong's chest.

Nangong was falling on the steps, his chest was deeply sunken, his cloak was scattered, and he vomited blood again and again, and he was already waiting to die.

Pei Yu stepped forward slowly, and the dragon's head crutches went straight to the center of Gong Zheng's eyebrows.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Nangong Zheng vomited blood and said miserably: "Brother Pei, I can ...... Can't ask for ...... You ...... thing."

Say. Pei Yu said coldly.

Nangong Zheng tried hard to support his body, his throat gurgled, and said, "Let it go...... My husband...... People ......!"

Pei Yu looked at him complicatedly, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Nangong Zheng laughed miserably, and then his body trembled, and he directly cut off his vitality.

With a "buzz", a token floated directly out of the storage bracelet that Nangong was wearing.

That is the Sect Master Token of the Fire Cloud Sect, and it is also the key to the prohibition of the Spirit Gathering Array, and with this token, he can truly be regarded as the Sect Master of the Fire Cloud Sect.

Pei Yu grabbed it and motioned for Pei Yuniang to come over.

Pei Yuniang didn't hesitate, she immediately swept over, took the token from Pei Yu's hand, and the spiritual power slowly infiltrated.

"Buzz"

The token shook slightly, Pei Yuniang felt something, and looked up to the sky-high spirit gathering array on the top of the peak, and a wonderful connection had been established.

The Rising Sun Fairy watched the whole process and did not stop it.

When Pei Yuniang completed the confession, Pei Yu took a long crutch and joined the final battle.

Zhang Shengyao was already struggling, and when he saw Pei Yu killed, he was even more frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Pei Yu, if you do this, aren't you afraid of offending our martial family?"

Now in this situation, he can only move the martial arts family out to take care of it.

"Martial artist, hehe!"

Pei Yu sneered, to be honest, he was indeed a little jealous, but just like Zhou Teng's analysis, Vientiane Dongtian was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he had to be tied to Hanyumen.

Since he has completely turned his face with the martial artist, it is impossible to let Zhang Shengyao leave alive. No more nonsense, the dragon's head crutches were round, and Zhang Shengyao was killed with gusts of wind.

Mu Yuanzi and the four of them immediately stepped aside and guarded several directions to prevent him from escaping.

Zhang Shengyao's eyes were split, although he was also at the peak of foundation building, but compared with a strong man like Pei Yu who had stepped into the peak of foundation building for decades, the gap was too obvious.

He could only flee while fighting, and after desperately forcing Pei Yu, he stretched out his figure and rushed down from the peak.

Mu Yuanzi and the four of them had been eyeing him for a long time, and when they saw that he wanted to escape, they threw the weapons in their hands to form an offensive net, and Zhang Shengyao could only defend himself.

One stop and one block, Pei Yu's body was like an eagle falcon, and the dragon's head crutch slashed down from the sky and thunder. Zhang Shengyao hurriedly raised the white bone stick to greet him.

"Bang"

The rods and sticks intersected, and the dust blown by the wind blew, and the small hay trees around them were also blown into the air.

"Drink!"

Pei Yu was in mid-air, his spiritual power was surging, and he only heard a "click", the white bone stick shattered, and the whole crutch smashed into Zhang Shengyao below.

Zhang Shengyao's soul was all gone, and he wanted to dodge, but his legs had already gone deep into the ground because of the confrontation, and with a scream, he was directly smashed to the ground, half of his whole body collapsed, his eyes widened, and he died completely.

"Win!"

The surviving monks of the two factions were relieved, Zhang Shengyao's death represented a real victory in this war, and they stood among the corpses of their comrades and enemies smiling, it was good to be alive!

"Win!"

The Rising Sun Fairy breathed a deep sigh of relief, this depression had been held since the death of his father Yingji.

Won! Really won! Hanyumen was saved.

At the same time of joy, Zhou Teng's figure automatically appeared in his mind, all of which was contributed by that man.

The high-level exchanges between the two factions were brief, and the other disciples began to search the mountains in an all-round way to kill the fish that slipped through the net.

At the same time, Li Tai Changshan led dozens of disciples to attack Huoyun City, which was not far from the foot of Huoyun Sect.

By the time the sky dawned, all the eight peaks of the Fire Cloud Sect had been swept away, and the Fire Cloud City under the mountain had also been controlled, and the Fire Cloud Sect had changed hands for hundreds of years!

The big picture, finalized!

The high-level leaders of the two factions gathered in the Huoyun Hall and quickly defended according to the previous strategy, while Guan Shan Yao of the Weiting took some of the monks and rushed back to their respective sects to defend it.

Pei Yu and the others stayed in the Huoyun Sect, waiting for reinforcements from the Fucheng side, and at the same time strengthened their vigilance to prevent the counterattack of the martial arts.

Vientiane Cave Heaven, Annex!

Winning walked around, looking at the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect guarding outside the courtyard from time to time, looking extremely irritable.

In the room, Zhou Teng was holding the spirit stone in his hand and was closing his eyes to cultivate.

This time, although it is very dangerous, but at the same time, the harvest is also huge.

Killing Zhu Mu, killing Nangong Yu, plus the storage bracelet found from Wu Jiangyun's body, all of them add up, there are as many as two hundred and fifty spirit stones.

This is the quota that his personal disciples have been rationed for several years, and it is really a gold belt for murder and arson!

Even he had to sigh that this kind of way of resources came the fastest, no wonder there were so many things in the cultivation realm to fight and kill. With these spirit stones, cultivating in a short period of time would not be a problem.

After a long time, I took Zhou Tian, straightened my clothes, went out of the room, and looked up at the clear blue sky, which was extremely relaxed.

For more than two years and almost three years, he has never had it easy.

From the moment he first entered the Hanyu Gate, he knew that Zhang Yunhai was an undercover agent, and then he was assassinated by Xu Cheng and Zhu Mu, and he had to be vigilant all the time in the next two years.

To be honest, he didn't like that kind of life very much.

For more than two years, he has also been living in seclusion, rarely communicating with other disciples of the Hanyumen, and has no friends, as if he is not a disciple of the Hanyumen.

He didn't have any feelings for the Hanyu Sect, especially those inner disciples, who treated him like an enemy.

For example, on the night of Li Hou's assassination, he had already known through the system that there were two inner disciples watching near Bihan Xiaozhu, but when something happened, those two disciples were indifferent at all, which made him chill and strengthened his determination to leave Hanyumen.

Now, Zhu Mu is dead, Xu Cheng is also dead, if nothing else, when the two factions capture the Huoyun Sect, they will leave Qingshan Mansion directly after they get the Zhuji Dan.

Where to go?

The world is too big and vast, and he wants to go anywhere, but he has no real goal.

If you have to say that there is a goal, it is to cultivate immortals, maybe one day you can become a Jindan monk, maybe one day you can also fly in the sky.

Perhaps, maybe we can return to Earth!

Looking at the sky, he shook his head, thinking too far ahead, and beckoned to the courtyard, "Win, do you know how to play chess?"

"Playing chess?"

Win was worried that no one would relieve his boredom, and walked over, "It will be a little." ”

"Anyway, it's idle, come with me for two rounds. ”

Zhou Teng didn't wait for him to refuse, and recruited the disciples of the Huoyun Sect and asked them to get chess sets.

The people of the Huoyun Sect were polite and responsive, and hurriedly went to get it.

After the chess sets were fetched, Zhou Teng asked them to place them in the ventilated part of the corridor, and asked the people of the Huoyun Sect to make tea.

It's not polite to win, take Baizi first, and after falling, he looked at Zhou Teng proudly, "Senior Brother Zhou, it's your turn." ”

Zhou Teng smiled, picked up the sunspot and landed in a random position.

Back and forth, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were staggered, and Zhou Teng's eyes changed a little when he looked at the winner.

Although the winning method looks a little chaotic, like a novice, it is often remarkable, which surprises Zhou Teng and deliberately makes him angry.

Even so, the final outcome was that the winning "big dragon" was killed, and Zhou Teng won the game.

Win Dang grabbed a handful of chess pieces and threw them on the chessboard, "Don't play, it's annoying!"

Zhou Teng smiled bitterly, but he was still surprised by his winning talent, now that he thinks about it, this loser is not a serious business, but he can be cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and his talent is really amazing.

Putting away the chess pieces, he opened his mouth to persuade: "Win the swing, in fact, your talent is good, if you work hard, you may be able to break through and become a foundation building monk in a few years." Now that the marriage between the two factions has been completed, and you can be regarded as a family and a business, it is time to take on the heavy responsibility of Hanyumen. ”

Chuan leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, and chuckled, "Senior Brother Zhou, what's so good about the foundation building monk, isn't Senior Brother Zhu Mu also a foundation building monk, and Nangong Yu and the others of the Huoyun Sect are not in the same place, they are indeed amazingly talented, but they are not smart people."

Those mortals were regarded as ants by the monks, and their lifespans were short and mediocre, but they were able to live well, even a hundred years old.

On the contrary, those of us who claim to be immortal cultivators, whether it is the Qi cultivation period, the foundation building period, or even the Jindan master, or the Yuanying Immortal who flies in the sky, there are a few who can live to the end of their lives, and all day long, either you kill me, or I kill you, worrying, and living in trembling!

You say, who is the smart person and who is the real ant-mustard?"

Zhou Teng was stunned, the movements in his hands stopped, and he stared at the win seriously!