Lin Zhao calmed down and got up.

Below, dozens of evil spirits are imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of the Law Domain. Recently, there have been demons and evil spirits. Many newborn yin spirits were affected, devouring each other and even devouring the yang energy of the living, falling into evil ghosts, and being arrested and imprisoned by Chu Wenyao and others.

Lin Zhaohua incense drizzle sprinkled to purify evil spirits. In an instant, dozens of evil ghosts have achieved dozens of yin soldiers.

The gold list was scorching, and hundreds of thousands of energy were recorded.

Lin Zhao was wealthy, and he commanded a few drops of divine power, condensed a third-class Yin soldier order, and ingested dozens of Yin soldiers.

A total of thirty-four Yin soldiers!

The third-class Yin Soldier Order can accommodate fifty Yin soldiers!

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The storm in Songxi County is coming, and demons and monsters are rampant and chaotic.

The Jianghu sect and the court saw through the conspiracy of the Blood Abyss Castle, but the ghost king and the big demon still set off shocking waves.

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"The Cangshan Ghost King and the Thunder Eagle Great Demon joined forces to attack the Wind and Rain Mountain, and the one hundred and thirty-two disciples, deacons, and elders in the Wind and Rain Mountain, together with the two Mortal Realm Supreme Elders, all fell. Its blood essence was eaten by the Thunder Eagle Demon and his ten Thunder Eagles, and after his death, his soul was devoured by the Cangshan Ghost King and the ghosts under his command!"

Chu Wenyao held the book in his hand and reported in a deep voice.

"Wind and rain mountain is over. ”

Lin Zhao shook his head.

Fengyu Mountain is one of the five major factions in Songxi County.

Although its strength is not as good as Lingjian Temple and Baiyu Temple, it is not weak in King Kong Gate and Changhong Sword Sect. Unexpectedly, all the people were killed, and even their souls were devoured, which was really tragic.

"yes. ”

"Now there are only two Mortal Realm Taishang left in Fengyu Mountain, as well as the head of the sect and a few elders, and there are not many elite disciples and ordinary disciples left. The two-hundred-year-old foundation of Fengyu Mountain was destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

Chu Wenyao sighed.

When he was a merchant bookkeeper during his lifetime, he often passed through Songxi County. The prestige of the wind and rain mountain is even more thunderous.

Two hundred years ago, Ning Nanzheng, known as the king of guns, fought one person and one gun, extinguished the strangeness on the wind and rain mountain, and established a sect through the wind and rain. Two hundred years later, Fengyushan is full of talents and elites.

How.

Success is also a demon, and defeat is also a demon.

In the end, it was destroyed by demons.

"The other factions, what's going on?"

"Not good. Chu Wenyao frowned and said, "The Blood Abyss Castle came prepared this time, and contacted many ghost kings and demons. Judging from the ones that have appeared so far, the Cangshan Ghost King, the Thunder Eagle Great Demon, the Snake Mountain Demon Python Ancestor, and the Southern Swamp Drill Crocodile!"

"This alone, there are three big demons and one ghost king. ”

"Except for the Snake Mountain Demon Python Ancestor who was killed by the Divine Monarch, the whereabouts of the remaining three demons are erratic. The powerhouses of Songxi County have repeatedly tried to find their traces, but they have all failed. ”

The Thunder Eagle Demon is as fast as thunder, and has the ability to hide and hide. Whistling and whistling, there is no way to track it.

The burrowing crocodiles in the southern swamps are strong, but cautious. Going back and forth underground, if you can't hit it, you will immediately run away, and you can't prevent it.

As for the Cangshan Ghost King, not to mention.

There are many ghost generals under his command, and the ghost king has repeatedly set up suspicious formations, and before the destruction of Fengyu Mountain, he has beheaded several powerhouses in Songxi County, and his murderous reputation is famous!

However, the Snake Mountain Demon Python Ancestor was a little unlucky.

It was invited to come, who wanted to be in the ordinary Qingxi Mountain in the past, and there was a strong person like Lin Zhao. It borrowed from this, and it was overbearing, but it gave away a small life and achieved Lin Zhao's prestige.

"Cangshan Ghost King, Thunder Eagle Great Demon, Snake Mountain Demon Python Ancestor, Southern Swamp Drill Crocodile. ”

"How can Blood Abyss Castle summon them to help Songxi County get out of trouble?"

Lin Zhao pondered.

According to what Guo Sihai said about the Six Gates, these demons are to cooperate with the inside and outside of the Blood Abyss Castle, and the purpose is to serve the flesh and blood essence of many warriors in Songxi County and the souls after death.

This statement sounds reasonable at first glance, but after thinking about it, there are many flaws.

"The Cangshan Ghost King has always been cautious and rashly attacked, which is not his style. ”

"The southern swamp burrowing crocodile, although strong, is timid and afraid, and hides in the home swamp all year round. This time, he came out to help the Blood Abyss Castle, which is unreasonable. ”

There was too little information for Lin Zhao to guess.

He looked at Chu Wenyao and said, "Pay close attention to the movements of the demons in Songxi County, and if you encounter a ghost ghost, you will be arrested directly!"

"Whoa!"

Chu Wenyao responded.

Lin Zhao looked to the east, and the sky was shrouded in a layer of blood light. This is the killing machine of heaven and earth, there is a monstrous disaster, when the blood flows like a river!

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Songxi County, Baiyu Town, near the north there is a hill called Jiusong Mountain.

There are nine strange pines on the mountain, hence the name.

On Jiusong Mountain, the Iron Fist Gate is located.

This is a small sect, and the head and elders add up to less than twenty people.

It is the so-called poor and rich and martial.

Martial arts cultivation consumes a lot.

Strengthening the body, practicing martial arts to strengthen the body, strengthen the qi and blood, this is the process of refining and refining the qi. Mortal Realm martial artists refining their own essence can eat the rations of three or five or even more than a dozen people every day.

In the early stage, the deficiency of qi and blood requires medicinal materials to make up for it.

A solid home, too, is unaffordable.

Therefore, although martial arts are prosperous in this world, civilians rarely practice. The Jianghu sect also selects its disciples in every possible way, and does not dare to waste its limited resources on mediocre talents.

Speaking of which.

The Iron Fist Gate has been established for decades, and it can be regarded as a firm foothold. In recent years, he has cultivated several elite disciples, reaching the middle stage of the mortal realm in his early twenties, and has four levels of cultivation.

Compared to the elite disciples of Bai Yuguan and other sects, it is only a step behind.

In his lifetime, there is a seventy percent chance that the peak of the mortal realm will be reached. Maybe you can still step through the mortal dust and achieve the mortal realm. That's a different world, even with the Iron Fist Gate, you can pull up a few chips.

Seeing that the Iron Fist Gate is thriving.

It's a pity that the elite disciples fell one after another.

A few months ago, Xu Yanzhe, the most outstanding disciple in the sect, acted chivalrous and exposed his corpse in the wilderness.

A few days ago, the Sect Elder took the remaining two mid-mortal realm disciples to the Blood Abyss to participate in the Blood Abyss Conference. Unexpectedly, on the way back, they encountered demons, and two elders and two disciples died in Huangquan.

One blow after another, the Iron Fist Gate was in a desperate situation.

"Boss. ”

"Bai Yuguan ordered my Iron Fist Sect to send ten mid-stage mortal dust realm and two late mortal realm to Baiyu Mountain to be dispatched, this is to use my Iron Fist Sect disciples as cannon fodder to cut off my Iron Fist Sect's way of life!"

Great Elder Yan Qingsong's voice was sad and indignant, and there was a look of despair on his face.

Ten Mortal Mortal Realm Mid-Stage!

Two late mortal realms!

Now in the Iron Fist Gate, there are only thirteen people left.

Among them, the Great Elder Yan Qingsong and the head Wu Jiusong are the seventh-fold and eightfold martial artists of the Mortal Dust Realm, and the remaining eleven disciples, only nine are in the middle of the Mortal Dust Realm, and two are the second and third of the Mortal Dust Realm.

With such strength, only by going out to the fullest can we meet the requirements of Bai Yuguan.

But.

"Bai Yuguan and Lingjian Mountain, they want to attack the Blood Abyss Castle, but let us small sects and small sects charge ahead, their hearts can be punished!" Wu Jiusong clenched his fists, and he was not angry in his heart.

"Master, we won't back down against demons. But Bai Yuguan's major sects are really too deceitful, we can't sacrifice in vain!" Yan Qingsong hated.

"But—"

Wu Jiusong's brows furrowed.

Bai Yu has a big view, how dare they disobey? At that time, a hat that is afraid of demons and stops will be buttoned down, and it is possible to beat them into demon lackeys!

"Demon lackeys!"

"Haha!"

"Master, since Bai Yuguan doesn't give us a way to live, it's better for us to join the demons, at least we can keep the inheritance of the Iron Fist Sect immortal. Yan Qingsong's eyes were gloomy, and he said calmly.

"Great Elder!"

Wu Jiusong was shocked, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! Demons are the common enemies of mankind, how can they do such a rebellious thing!"

Yan Qingsong's face remained unchanged, and he persuaded, "Master, temporarily shelter in the demons, and leave it for a counterattack in the future." In this way, not only will the inheritance of the Iron Fist Gate not be severed, but there is even hope that they will replace the big factions of Bai Yuguan and replace them......"

"Shut up!"

Wu Jiusong burst into a loud shout, "Great Elder, don't mention this again, otherwise don't blame me Wu Jiusong for being polite!"

Yan Qingsong's face was gloomy and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Great Elder, I don't think I heard what I said today. You go down and let the disciples prepare and go to Baiyu Mountain early tomorrow morning. Wu Jiusong sighed, put his hands behind his back, and turned to look at the portrait of the patriarch of the Iron Fist Sect in the hall, feeling sad in his heart.

"Yes, sir. ”

Yan Qingsong's voice came, Wu Jiusong shook his head, and wanted to step forward to light the incense candle, but he was suddenly hit in the back by a strong force.

The force was so strong that it broke his ribs and hit his internal organs.

"Poof!"

Wu Jiusong staggered two steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and turned his head to look behind him.

Yan Qingsong had a demonic flame growing in his eyes, and his aura was eerie and terrifying.

"You!"

"You have fallen into the devil's way and taken refuge in the demons?"

Wu Jiusong's eyes were full of disbelief. The two have been in the same door for decades, but Yan Qingsong actually fell into the devil's way and was so cruel to him!

"Humph!"

"Wu Jiusong, Lord Ghost King has long promised me that as long as I can persuade the Iron Fist Gate to surrender, Bai Yu Mountain will be my Iron Fist Gate in the future. It's a pity that you are stubborn, and I can only make this decision, I hope you don't blame me. ”

Yan Qingsong sneered, raised his iron fist, and smashed down with one punch-

Syllable!

Wu Jiusong's eyes widened, and the expected iron fist headshot did not appear. The iron fist landed a few inches in front of his forehead and stopped, and then he saw Yan Qingsong fall to the ground in pain, wailing incessantly.

He saw that on Yan Qingsong's back, there was a whip mark that was scorched black, extending from the back of his head to the top of his tailbone.

Yan Qingsong wailed, it was precisely because of this blow!

"I don't know which senior helped, Jiusong is grateful!" Wu Jiusong stood up and bowed.

Outside the patriarch's hall, a figure manifested and bowed to the ground. Behind the figure, there were twenty armor soldiers, solemn and silent.

Wu Jiusong looked up, his eyes were round!

"Yanzhe?!"

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