"Die!"

Chen Zheng's wrist flipped, crushed Brother Zhou's lungs with a knife, flew up and kicked him out, borrowing a countershock, after collecting the knife, the knife light cut horizontally towards the other two people who rushed from behind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Zhou......"

"Damn, Brother Zhou was killed by him, let's fight with him!"

Brother Zhou was killed, if they couldn't kill Chen Zheng, Pang Wenjun would never let them go. You must know that Brother Zhou is one of Pang Wenjun's henchmen, known as Pang Wenjun's left and right King Kong.

"Hey, hey, do you have to worry if you want to die, Chen will send you to see Zhou Bairun!"

Chen Zheng's white bone yin wind broke through to the second layer, and the blood knife technique was practiced by him like fire, and he had already realized a trace of the rudimentary sword momentum, and he didn't take the two people in front of him to heart at all. The steel knife in his hand was pushed horizontally, and his feet shifted and shifted, and he had rushed in front of the two of them, and the sword light instantly turned into two, one in front and one in front of the other.

Holding a long knife to the wind, Chen Zheng was shocked by the opponent's long knife and floated back, his mouth was numb, and he was surprised in his heart: "What a strong strength, this person has taken the road of physical training." ”

"Hahaha, eat Lao Tzu again!"

Seeing that Chen Zheng was forced to retreat by his own knife, this person got carried away, and regardless of the cooperation of his companions, he rushed towards Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng sneered, compared to your strength, it is better than moves. The blood knife knife technique is wonderful, with a thick penetration, cutting this person's knife style, Chen Zheng twisted his waist, his arm reversed, and the blade cut out of this person's chest, pulling out a one-foot-long bloody mouth, and immediately the blood flowed like a note.

"Goo-Goo......

When Chen Zheng saw the blood, his throat stirred, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of blood, like a pool of blood.

"Ah......h

Seeing that Chen Zheng's eyes were covered in blood, the other companion trembled in fright, "Poof!" The steel knife plunged straight into his chest, and the man's screams stopped abruptly.

"Damn!" As soon as he stood firmly, seeing his companion killed, the man with the knife suddenly became furious, brandishing a long knife and slashing at Chen Zheng like crazy.

If the strength is not such a person, he will not touch him, Chen Zheng laid down layers of knife nets in front of him, and a milk swallow returned, the tip of the knife was like a sheep hanging horn, between the eyebrows of this person, the white bones were really angry, and they entered the brain in an instant.

"Boom!"

With a single sword, Chen Zheng floated back and retreated, and the long knife returned to its sheath. "Plop!" Bai Gu was really angry, and it instantly destroyed this person's brain.

These three people have good strength, and the exercises they practice are all first-class. Although his cultivation was not as good as his, thinking of killing the three of them so easily, Chen Zheng also wasted a lot of mental energy.

Successfully picked the forget-worry grass, it was already dark at this time, Chen Zheng didn't know how long Cao Jin could support it, so in order to avoid a long night dream, he went directly to the wild ghost crossing.

The Wild Ghost Crossing is located in the lower reaches of the Lost River, hundreds of miles away from the upstream, and after Chen Zheng determined the direction with the Void Stars, he went straight to the Wild Ghost Crossing non-stop.

Between the confluence of the two mountains, the Lost River Trail here, whirling rapidly, the rapid river crashes into a river beach with a radius of twenty miles. The two mountains on the opposite side of the tidal flat converge like dragons and tigers, locking the flow of yin qi within dozens of miles around, and the yin qi and the dead qi and poisonous gas overflowing from the Mitu River merge, turning this place into a place of death.

The tidal flats within a radius of 20 miles are full of white bones, and over the years, I don't know how many people have been thrown bones here, and the bones are corroded, changing bone meal, and covering the entire tidal flat. Some relatively complete bones, consumed by the yin wind and evil qi, spontaneously combusted without fire, when it is dark, phosphorus fire is dotted, green light is dotted, drifting with the wind, looking at it from a distance, like a wild ghost walking at night.

Although this is a place of absolute death, it is a rare treasure for those who practice with a yin and evil spirit. In particular, the white bone flowers that grow in the wild ghost crossing are the best essence to nourish the spirit and strengthen the muscles and bones.

In the evening, he saw Chen Zheng at the gate of Youquan, and was plotted by him, Pang Wenjun was not worried about Zhou Bairun and the three of them, so he took two companions to the wild ghost crossing, just in case.

The phosphorus fire burned, and the surroundings were covered with green, and a black man rushed towards it.

"It's coming!"

Pang Wenjun's spirit lifted and he took the lead to meet him.

"It's you!"

Seeing the person clearly, Pang Wenjun's eyes shrank sharply, and he asked in a deep voice: "Have you picked the forget-worry grass?"

Chen Zheng was not surprised to see Pang Wenjun appear in Wild Ghost Crossing with a few people. On the contrary, it was the first time I came to Wild Ghost Crossing, and I was curious about this place, and the black mountains in the distance were faint, like two monsters.

As far as the eye can see, ghost fires are lit and swim around, occasionally bursting out with a strong "zizi" sound, and the green mangs are flourishing, and then turning to ashes. The wind on the Lost River is miserable, if the ghost howls and cries, and the timid come here, I am afraid that he will immediately make up for the fright.

"What a rich yin qi!"

The yin qi here has almost turned into substance, and the thick is extremely thick, I don't know if the wild ghost crossing has some strange effect, the yin qi here is much softer, and it penetrates into the body, and the damage to the body is a little weaker than the yin qi in the yin wind mountain.

"Such an excellent treasure land, how come I have never heard of anyone cultivating here?"

This is Chen Zheng's loneliness, the biggest role of the wild ghost crossing is not for people to practice, but as a place for the cultivation of white bone flowers. Although there is no explicit prohibition on cultivation, in the Huangquan Demon Sect, an unspoken rule has been formed.

Chen Zheng thought about it a little and understood that the Yin Mountain is vast, where you can't practice, but there is only one place in the wild ghost crossing.

Pang Wenjun saw that Chen Zheng dared to be distracted in the face of his group of five or six people, and couldn't help but be furious: "Look for death!"

"I haven't had enough of the lesson!"

A vicious aura came, Chen Zheng was awakened, and when he saw Pang Wenjun's sneak attack, he let out a long laugh and pointed his palm with a knife sheath.

"You are just like this, you are used to conspiracy and plotting, but you don't know that under the strong strength, all conspiracies and tricks are floating clouds!"

Chen Zheng forced Pang Wenjun back with one blow, and with a sound of "Qiang", the knife was unsheathed, and the white bone true qi blessed the blade, slashing with the wind, setting off a whirring yin wind, and a pure and strong true qi instantly destroyed Pang Wenjun's condensed yin and evil true qi.

"Poof!"

Pang Wenjun raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body fell back into the crowd violently, and screamed: "You are the second layer of the day after tomorrow?"

"Guess!"

Chen Zheng showed a hint of evil taste, his eyes were full of blood, and he was in the green, like a devouring demon. Pang Wenjun's face turned extremely ugly in vain, and he instantly felt an unspeakable jealousy.

He was wronged, and he was a grandson everywhere, so he climbed to the upper court as a disciple, and relied on being a slave to others, and was powerful and blessed in the lower court, and took it by force, and won many meritorious points, so that he could reach the peak of the first layer of Yin Sha Gong. Chen Zheng He De How can he be, he has been missing for more than ten days, and when he reappears, he will be the second cultivator the day after tomorrow.

The acquired realm, although it has not reached the level of one step at a time, but with the strength shown by Chen Zheng, it is impossible for Pang Wenjun and his party of five or six people to easily kill him without paying a great price.

"The mountains are high and the waters are long, in the future, let's see!"

Pang Wenjun saw that he couldn't do anything, so he hated to drop a sentence and fled with a few of his subordinates.

Chen Zheng forced Pang Wenjun to retreat It was not comfortable, the Yin Evil Skill practiced by this person was also a first-class exercise, and the evil qi invaded the body, making him extremely uncomfortable, seeing Pang Wenjun being frightened away by himself, Chen Zheng was motionless, and secretly used the white bone true qi to eliminate the evil qi in the body.