He Miaomiao advanced to the ninth layer of qi refining earlier than He Quanling, and the spiritual power in his body was even deeper, so he naturally went towards Yu Yuanzheng, who was difficult to dismiss.

The most important thing is that she found that Wei Yunge only took out ten first-order talismans with her second blow, indicating that she was running out of stock! With He Quanling's Qingxuan Sword, she would definitely be able to take it easily!

Yu Yuanzheng originally thought that Wei Yunge was He Miaomiao's helper, but when he thought of his plan, he still had some worries and scruples in his heart.

But he didn't expect He Quanling to make a ruthless move as soon as he got started, obviously preparing to kill Wei Yunge.

As long as Wei Yunge doesn't die in his hands, he will have no scruples!

Yu Yuanzheng no longer paid attention to others, and used all his strength to suppress the injury slightly, and recalled the fallen Qingding to hit He Miaomiao.

Fortunately, the medicine bottle was all taken into the pocket by He Miaomiao and He Quanling, otherwise the fierce fight on both sides of the small secret room would definitely destroy the pill completely.

The four of them bit each other to the death, the grappling became more and more intense, each of them had used all their strength, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while!

Yu Yuanzheng was seriously injured, but he was old and spicy in his fighting methods.

His rich experience allowed him to dodge He Miaomiao's attacks, and he also seemed to be at ease. Qingding was like an arm in his hand, and the angle of the attack was extremely tricky, so that He Miao Miao was not careful!

She did not divide the phantom into a needle, but condensed it into a willow leaf dagger, a blade the size of half a palm was extremely sharp, and the knife stabbed at Yu Yuanzheng's lifeline, trying to kill with one move!

The room is too cramped for the Phantom to be attacked by the minute hand, and the onslaught can be solved quickly.

There was nothing wrong with her assumption, and the grade of the magic weapon was not bad, but in the face of the experienced Yu Yuanzheng, the moves were still a little immature.

The four of them have only been in hand for more than ten breaths, and they have already passed a hundred and ten moves.

Yu Yuanzheng's injuries were getting worse and worse, and he was about to be unable to suppress them, but He Miaomiao was also beaten and was unable to fight back, so he could only jump around to avoid the sharp aura emitted by Qingding.

In addition, Wei Yunge, who was already in a hurry, kept throwing out first-order talismans, and although the power was not fatal, it also shocked several people and injured them.

Under the bombardment of spells, the secret room appeared even narrower, more difficult to dodge, and it was simply seamless to drill.

He Miaomiao's first-order defensive suit was burned by Wei Yunge's talisman Yu Wei, revealing a terrifying scar on his back, and even added a lot of new injuries in the fierce battle.

At this time, the four people in the secret room were all covered in blood, ragged, and looked embarrassed.

As the fighting method inside intensified, the disciples of the Heshan Sect outside had also fallen into dire straits.

......

"Acropolis Lord, what is the purpose of you leading people to forcibly break into our faction!?"

At the foot of the main peak, Feng Xinyao, who had the highest cultivation, protected the disciples of the whole sect, standing in front and asking questions to Wei Changfeng.

Her eyebrows were delicate and gentle, and her stature was shorter than that of ordinary female cultivators, and she stood there like a delicate spirit grass, as if it could be blown off by the wind at any moment.

But her thin back straightened up, and she didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the perfect and prestigious Acropolis Lord!

Fu Feng Peak Lord Qi Liang is in the middle stage of foundation building, compared to Feng Xinyao, who was unyielding in the face of powerful monks, he hid behind and held Qi Ruyi tightly, he looked even more timid as a mouse, as if he might leave a group of disciples and flee the scene at any time.

The peak masters of the Qi Peak and the Array Peak, both of whom were in the middle stage of foundation building, saw the fierce Wei Changfeng, with two thousand killing intent Ling Ran's scattered cultivation, his heart trembled a little.

However, they did not hide in the group of disciples like Qi Liang, but stood behind Feng Xinyao, gritting their teeth and insisting on not letting their legs tremble.

"Lord Feng Feng, Wei respects you with a noble character! But not everyone in the Heshan faction is like you! Why don't you go to the peak and invite Zheng Chengde and let him tell him what evil he did during the Yushan trial!"

When Feng Xinyao heard this, she felt a sigh in her heart.

She has never liked to participate in the affairs of the sect, and only silently practiced and alchemized on Danfeng. But this does not mean that she does not understand the temperament of Zheng Chengde and others.

She knew that the head of her family and the elders were not people of good character and virtue.

In the past, there was a corrupt Wu Tianlin, who colluded with evil cultivators to kill Chen's entire family; now, this Zheng Zhangmen, I don't know what kind of big things he has committed, has attracted so many people to come to the door to denounce him.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Wei Changfeng pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and the smile was extremely faint, if he didn't look closely, it seemed to be expressionless.

But if you look closely, you will find that the righteous and awe-inspiring Acropolis Lord is like a ghost, strange and vicious, which does not at all match his rumored image.

"Lord Feng Feng, it's okay if you go and invite it, or don't go. Wei came today to seek a little justice for the four thousand souls who died in Yushan!"

"What?" Feng Xinyao was terrified, the four thousand souls of Yushan? What does that mean? Could it be that Zheng Chengde deliberately killed those scattered cultivators who participated in the trial? "Acropolis Lord! If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph! If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears! Today, I will let you all die to understand!" Wei Changfeng suddenly exuded coercion and slammed into the people of the Heshan faction.

The difference in cultivation made these low-level disciples powerless to resist, and even Feng Xinyao was knocked back several steps.

Seeing that they all fell to the ground and couldn't get up, he shouted behind him: "Muhe! you come out and tell me what you saw and heard that day, and you can't hide a word!"

The crowd dispersed left and right, and Bai Muhe was stepped forward, her black hair was half pulled and half fell, and the light cyan high-grade French skirt lined her more delicately.

The big round eyes and oblique willow eyebrows have not changed, the only difference is that the delicate and hearty look that used to be has completely disappeared.

Instead, there was an unnatural charm at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and the hidden fear and haggard under her eyes.

"I... In the depths of the Jade Mountain, I saw a large array, with a fist-sized red stone placed in the middle, which was still deepening and darkening. ”

"My deceased aunt, who had built a perfect foundation, taught me to discern many spiritual things. So I knew at first sight that that the stone was the Bloodstone that could be used to advance the Evil Cultivator!"

"Impossible!" The peak master of Qifeng couldn't help but shout out with a face full of disbelief, but he was once again hit by coercion and couldn't move, and he couldn't shout the words in his throat.

Wei Changfeng sneered and said, "Heh, don't believe it? I still have evidence." Muhe, you go back first. ”

Although his tone was soft, it was like beckoning a cat for a dog. Bai Muhe lowered his head and returned to the crowd, not daring to look at him at all.

Seeing that the people of the Heshan faction were unconvinced, Wei Changfeng took out a messenger he had heard and threw it in front of Feng Xinyao.

The Messenger was evidence presented by his men. There was a friend under him, a loose cultivator who came out alive from the Yushan trial, and after he joined the Heshan faction, he sent a message to report the matter of the bloodstone clearly.

Feng Xinyao poked out his divine sense to check, his face became whiter and whiter, his body became more and more unstable, and the hearts of the people of the Heshan Sect gradually cooled.

At this moment, a casual cultivator who had avoided the formation and entered the main peak at some point made them completely despair.

"Tell the Acropolis Lord that Zheng Chengde, Wang Muzhi, and Feng Xiao have disappeared!