Just when Dongfang was undefeated and arrived at the Wudang faction, Chen Zheng also returned to Beiqi Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Half a mile away in front of the cave in the mountain, a defensive wall was built with stone and soil, and dozens of blood-clothed disciples stood on it, all holding bloody knives with indifferent expressions, completely unaffected by the pressure of the strong enemy.

Standing at the mouth of the lava cave, looking at the mist-shrouded Beiyu Mountain, a bloody color flashed in Chen Zheng's eyes. Behind him stood Shen Yu, Qu Yang, and Liu Zhengfeng. Shen Yu's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and it is already the peak of the quadruple day after tomorrow, and he is only one foot away from the fourth floor. In the face of hundreds of heroes of the two realms of good and evil, his role is not great. Therefore, there are only four masters in the Holy Sect who can really take action, Chen Zheng, Lin Pingzhi and Qu Liu.

Now, the heroes of good and evil have gathered in Beihu Mountain, and the first checkpoint has been breached.

Chen Zheng stood at the mouth of the lava cave, and he could smell a fierce breath of iron and blood for dozens of miles. Just as he was staring south, suddenly a red figure flew towards him, and when he saw Chen Zheng standing at the mouth of the lava cave, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Sect Master Qiqi, Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect have come to Beiyu Mountain, and the second level has been breached. ”

"What about Lin Pingzhi?"

Hearing Chen Zheng's inquiry, the disciple hurriedly responded: "Elder Lin went to test the truth of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and ordered the disciple to come and spread the word, and come back before dark. ”

"Gather the brothers scattered in the mountains to the third checkpoint and keep a tight guard. If the enemy attacks, retreat immediately if more than half of the enemy is damaged. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

The blood-clothed disciple bowed slightly, turned around and swept into the mountain.

Shen Yu pondered for a moment, frowned and said to Chen Zheng: "The Wuyue Sword Sect has arrived, and Shaolin Wudang must be coming soon, do you want to send the two elders Qu Liu to the third level to frustrate the other party's arrogance?"

"No, Wudang can't be sent. Shaolin Temple is not to be afraid, our main enemy is the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the rest are just a group of rabble. ”

Chen Zheng stretched out his hand and said with disdain. Shaolin Temple has a square circle as an internal response, and most of the combat power has been abolished. There was discord within the Wuyue Sword Sect, and Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun were intrigued, each with their own thoughts. Hengshan Taishan faction, only Mo Da and Tianmen can fight, there are few left, Hengshan faction three sets fell, Ling Hu Chong was beheaded in the black wood cliff, and now even the master of the town guard sect can not be taken out.

As for the left side gate, there is a group of rabble, although there are also masters, but they are all coerced by the Sun and Moon God Sect, I am afraid that not many people come to Beiyu Mountain.

In this way, the so-called good and evil attacked the Huangquan Demon Sect together, but the people who really came to the North Hooligans were only two or three out of ten in the entire martial arts at best.

Chen Zheng's purpose is not to unify the martial arts, nor to be an enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, he is only to harvest the fruits of interception and luck, and by the way, remove the tail he left in the world of Xiaoao.

At this time, the two realms of good and evil gathered in Beihu Mountain, and Lin Pingzhi lurked in the mountains, constantly looking for traces of the Qingcheng faction, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Yu Canghai and avenge his parents.

Qingcheng Sixiu was killed by Lin Pingzhi in the Sword Pavilion Road, so that the backbone of Yu Canghai's sect was swept away, and the prestige of the Qingcheng faction in Sichuan and Shu was greatly reduced, in order to revitalize the Qingcheng faction, and at the same time avenge the disciples, Yu Canghai took more than a dozen Qingcheng faction disciples to the north and arrived at Beiyu Mountain.

Today, the Songshan faction broke through the second level of the Demon Sect and made a big splash, Yu Canghai was greatly stimulated, and when he was in an irritated mood, he heard that there were disciples of the Demon Sect wandering outside, so he went out of the level alone, thinking about finding the Demon Sect to torture and kill, and let out the sullenness in his chest.

Today's Beiyu Mountain is very different from before, Chen Zheng cast the pool, killed hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes, and attracted the Yin Qi of heaven and earth to converge, with the blood pool as the center, Beihu Mountain was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist within a hundred miles. Once ordinary people go deep into the mountains, they will be attacked by yin qi, and the infirm will be consumed by qi and blood in less than three or five days, and they will die. If the body is stronger, it will also be life-threatening for three months, and after healing, it will also leave the root of the disease, and the body will be weak.

In the evening, the sun shines in the west, the sunlight is blocked by the mountain, the Beigu Mountain is dark very quickly, and the yin qi is added to gather in the mountain, and the temperature difference between day and night in the Beigu Mountain is very large. Walking in the mountains, Yu Canghai could see the white breath he exhaled, and the endless cold breath invaded, and it was about to penetrate into his body through the pores of his skin. Yu Canghai had to use his internal strength to resist the invasion of yin qi with his true qi.

"Ge Laozi's strings, the ghost place is too evil, it is worthy of being the station of the demon gate, and it has become so cold before winter. The little cub of the Demon Sect, if it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, it will be difficult for you to suffer enough of the eighteen hardships, and it will be difficult to get rid of the evil anger in my heart. ”

Yu Canghai cursed and walked down a small hill. At the bottom of the slope is a ravine, with nine bends and eighteen bends, twists and turns, twists and turns, and leads straight into the depths of the white mist.

"Who, come out for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as he reached the bottom of the slope, he suddenly felt a hint of alarm in his heart, and he stopped and listened, and there was silence all around. The wind blew through the ravines, making a sobbing sound, like a terrible ghost crying, and making people feel cold.

"Rustling ......"

Yu Canghai heard a sound of footsteps, and from far and near, a figure walked out of the white mist. This person's face was pale, the rich bloodshot in his eyes condensed into a line of blood, and his gloomy and indifferent eyes were full of hatred and resentment, staring at Yu Canghai. He knew that the blood line in this person's eyes was not produced by the condensation of blood, but was the characteristic of the Demon Sect's disciples' cultivation of demonic skills.

According to rumors, the disciples of the Demon Sect practiced martial arts by devouring the blood of living people, which was cruel and vicious, and had no humanity.

The person who came was wearing a long sword around his waist, wearing a linen robe, his body was thin, and he still had a sense of familiarity, and when he arrived, Yu Canghai's eyes suddenly burst out of a cold light, and his eyes shouted viciously: "It's you little brute, Lao Tzu is looking for you everywhere, but I didn't expect it to be sent to the door." Today, I will cut you with a thousand knives to avenge my children and disciples. ”

With a choking sound, the long sword was unsheathed, although Yu Canghai's body was short, the blade was long, the long sword shook in front of him, the sword light was as deep as water, just this sword was extraordinary.

Without waiting for Lin Pingzhi to react, the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the sword light was like Tengjiao in the sky, it was the "Biyuan Tengjiao" in Qingcheng swordsmanship, a sword cut towards Lin Pingzhi's stomach, and the shot was so swift that the tip of the long sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble.

The sword light stabbed, and when he saw that he was about to be disemboweled, Lin Pingzhi's figure suddenly retreated, the blood line in his eyes spread, his eyes were shrouded in a layer of blood light, and his cruel and resentful eyes stared at Yu Haihai, and said sharply: "Yu Canghai, in order to covet my family's sword pedigree, you killed my parents and parents, and dozens of people in my Fuwei Dart Bureau died under your Qingcheng faction, and today I will recover this blood debt from you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Pingzhi rushed forward, moving like a rabbit, and in an instant, he was less than a foot away from Yu Canghai. "Choke!" A cold sword light suddenly flew out, the strange moves, no one could imagine, and the speed was indescribable. As soon as he rushed like this, the long sword in his hand had already reached Yu Canghai's back and stabbed directly at Yu Canghai's vest.

It was impossible for Yu Canghai's long sword to turn around and fight back against Lin Pingzhi, just at the moment when the opponent's long sword was about to pierce his heart, Yu Canghai's body suddenly fell out, and with a long laugh, he had already left Lin Pingzhi's three feet away, staring at Lin Pingzhi sideways, and wanted to raise his sword.