Bang!

Wu Mo raised his arm, still threw a heavy sledgehammer into the air, and finally fell ten steps away.

The ground has been smashed into several cracks!

The dust and smoke were filled, and in the midst of the lightning and fire, Gongsun Zhen jumped backwards violently and avoided it in a thrilling way.

"Meteor Hammer!" Gongsun Zhen frowned, his heart was like a river and a sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Where to escape!" A ruthless color flashed in Wu Mo's eyes, and after hitting the air, he couldn't help but be angry, and suddenly took a step forward with a heavy hammer in his hand.

Chen Beichuan's fingers were like iron, and he controlled the spiritual weapon suspended in the air on the side, and Gongsun Zhenqiao's imprisoned demon chain was entangled, and he couldn't get out of trouble for the time being.

It's too late, it's too soon. In the blink of an eye, Wu Mo appeared in front of Gongsun Zhenqiao with a fierce attitude, his eyes were bloodshot and murderous.

"You devil has been doing evil in the main city for many years, and today I will cut you with a thousand knives, and it will be difficult to atone for your sins!" Wu Mo said.

"Haha...... The law of the wasteland is that the strong are born and the weak die, are you foolish and confused?" Gongsun Zhen smiled and said: "Sect Leader Hong Fu Qitian, unparalleled in the world, is the son of heaven in the world, if you two are interested, you should return to the Demon Sect as soon as possible!"

"I'm bah!" Wu Mo said: "The Mandate of Heaven can only be the young city lord of my family, but you, it's better to worry about your situation first!"

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink!" Gongsun Zhen shook his sleeves poorly, and at the same time his steps were rapidly retreating.

"This devil wants to run, don't let him succeed!" Chen Beichuan said.

Wu Mo said: "Brother Chen Xian, help!"

I have to say that although Wu Mo is a Yuanying Realm cultivator, he is already old, and he feels extremely uncomfortable at every turn, and the strength he exerts is half of that when he was young.

Because of the age limit, his strength has been greatly reduced.

However, Chen Beichuan is different, he is not old, he is only about forty years old, his blood is vigorous, and he can play the peak state of life.

Gongsun Zhenqiao sneered: "Yes!" After a pause, he said again: "Do you think he will help you?"

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Mo said in astonishment.

"These questions of yours, let's leave them to ask Hades!" said Gongsun Zhenqiao.

"What!" Wu Mo frowned, and for some reason in his heart, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose.

In fact, his sense was very accurate, and at this time, behind him, a spiritual weapon was flying quickly.

"Die!" A loud roar was breathtaking, and at this time, Chen Beichuan moved, controlled the spirit weapon, and launched a sneak attack on Wu Mo.

The words landed, and then Chen Beichuan stepped on the ground silently and quietly came behind Wu Mo.

"Chen Beichuan, are you crazy?" Wu Mo turned around with difficulty and said in a low voice.

Chen Beichuan said: "Brother Wu, don't blame your brother for being too ruthless, it's all your own doing!"

Wu Mo laughed angrily: "You traitor, you will inevitably be scolded by all the righteous people in the Northern Regions in the future!"

Chen Beichuan said: "It doesn't matter!"

Gongsun Zhen smiled poorly: "I'm always a little old, but this wisp of Yuan Infant Soul is still of good quality." ”

At this time, Gongsun Zhen opened his hand and used a secret technique to catch a wisp of soul that escaped from Wu Mo's body after his death.

"Elder Gongsun, what should we do with this young man?" Chen Beichuan frowned.

"Your mission is complete, and you can return to the main city. Gongsun Zhenqiao said.

"Alright then!" Chen Beichuan said.

In the distance, Lin Ming was trapped in the flames, but his vision was not completely obscured, and he could barely see the surrounding scenery.

The scene just now shocked his heart, he never thought that Chen Beichuan, who was in a high position in the legion, would actually come from the Demon Sect.

This was so unexpected that De Lin Ming couldn't believe it for a while.

"Let's go too!" Gongsun Zhen moved, came to Lin Ming's side, stretched out his shriveled arm, and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Chen Beichuan left, stepping on the ground silently, and quickly left the cave.

Soon after......

Outside the cave, Gongsun Zhen walked unhurriedly, and in his hand, he grabbed a worn iron chain, the runes flowed dull and shiny, and Lin Ming, who was firmly bound, could not move.

At this time, Lin Ming was already unconscious, and his body was being lifted up by Gongsun Zhenqiao, shaking slowly with the wind.

In a few jumps, Gongsun Zhenqiao fell to the ground.

At this moment, not far from him, a carriage crushed the ice and snow and drove quickly.

At the front of the car, there was a Taoist boy with a pale face, apparently frozen for a long time.

"Master, you're finally here!" Dao Tong drove the carriage and stopped beside Gongsun Zhenqiao, but when he looked at Lin Ming, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Who is this person?"

"Before dawn, hurry back to the Demon Sect!" Gongsun Zhenqiu whispered.

Dao Tong nodded, not daring to ask any further.

Gongsun Zhenqiao waved his hand and threw Lin Ming directly into the carriage, and then he jumped into the carriage like a hurricane.

"Ride!" Dao Tong slammed the leather whip in his hand and struck at the trembling red-haired horse.

There was no word all the way, and before dawn, the carriage drove into the realm of the Demon Sect.

At the entrance of the Demon Sect, there is a stone tablet that exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

"Poison Abyss Valley!"

This is the only place to enter the Demon Cult.

Dao Tong shouted, pulling the red-haired horse with all his might, slowly slowing down.

The Poison Abyss Valley is full of miasma, containing severe poison, and if a person with a lowly cultivation rushes in, he is afraid that he will die for a lifetime.

As early as outside the valley, Dao Tong took out a medicinal herb that emitted a fragrance that could dispel the toxins around him.

At this time, the surroundings of the carriage seemed to be shrouded in a turquoise luster, so that those terrible miasma did not dare to approach.

The canyon was long, and the carriage drove slowly, and after about half a column of incense, the distant exit was faintly visible.

"It's been so long, but it's back. Dao Tong frowned, then chuckled.

There were a few coughs in the carriage, and I saw Gongsun Zhenqiao half-covering his lips with his shriveled palm, and blood was dripping down between his five fingers.

"Apprentice, hurry back home!" Gongsun Zhenqiao reluctantly spoke.

Dao Tong did not dare to delay, and immediately waved his leather whip, forcing the red-haired horse to speed up violently after walking out of the canyon.

The road was bumpy, the ground was not very flat, and when the carriage was moving, it shook from side to side, and Gongsun Zhenqiang, who was shocked, only felt that his chest was extremely dull, as if he was pressed by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe.

"Damn, that hateful wolf king, it should really be skinned and cramped before it was born, and tasted all kinds of torture, the old man was also careless, and he actually fell into the plot, and now I am afraid that it is cured, and it will make the cultivation much worse than before. A ruthless look flashed in Gongsun Zhenqiu's eyes, and he thought about it.

A wisp of Yuan Infant Soul was carefully taken out of the wooden box by him, and after carefully watching it for a while, he sealed it again.