The black-clothed man at the head of the man turned his face sink, and shouted, "Kill me!"

Suddenly, dozens of black-clothed men rushed into the group of guards, and the two sides fought together in an instant. These black-clothed men www.biquge.info each of them were strong in force, but in the face of a group of well-trained guards, they only fought a draw.

After all, these guards fled day after day, and they were already at the end of their crossbows, and they were not as strong as the black-clothed samurai, and the battle between the two sides was only stalemate for a moment, and seven or eight guards were killed.

The young man watched these loyal guards being killed one after another, only to feel a flame rise from his body, and he shivered all over his body, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Ah!!h Today is death, and you have to tear off a piece of flesh from the other party, otherwise, as a noble nest to death, what face will there be to face the ancestors and ancestors!

At this time, the two sides fought fiercely, with heavy casualties, and there were only three guards left by the young man's side. Twenty or thirty people also died on the side of the black-clothed warriors, and only about a dozen remained.

"If you don't let me live, no one will live!"

The young spirit was close to madness, and in the face of the slash, there was no fear at all, and the long sword in his hand crossed a trajectory and stabbed at the other party, all of which were all the same way of fighting. Hearing only the sound of "dang", the big sword in the black warrior's hand was knocked away, the empty door was opened, and the young man stabbed his chest with a sword without hesitation.

"Ah......h

With a scream, a knife flash flashed behind him, leaving a one-foot-long wound on the young man's body, the young man was covered in blood, turned around and slashed his sword horizontally, wiping the opponent's neck. The black warrior didn't believe that he was so dead. Approaching the killing of several black-clothed warriors, the young man was panting, his face was pale and bloodless, his clothes were in tatters, and he had more than a dozen fatal wounds on his body.

The dozen or so guards who protected him were all killed at this time, and he was seriously injured, seeing that there were less than ten black-clothed warriors left who were chasing him, the young man had a ghostly smile on his face. laughed like a ghost owl howling in the night: "I'm afraid there aren't many warriors like you under Jia Zhen, and now there are only a few of you who have died, it can be said that he lost his wife and broken his soldiers, I don't know if he will be angry to death when he learns all this!"

Whether Jia Zhen will die of anger, the black-clothed leader doesn't know, but at this moment, his heart is like dripping blood. It took a lot of financial and material resources to train these black-clothed warriors, and now all of them were lost in a battle, which was like digging out his heart.

"Look for death!" the black-clothed leader roared, slashing at the young man with endless anger.

Swish!

Suddenly, a faint blood light came across the sky, poof! The blood light disappeared in a flash, and a head flew into the sky. The sudden change made everyone stunned, and they stood on the spot, speechless for a while, completely shocked.

Chen Zheng had already sneaked closer, and when he saw many black-clothed people besieging and killing a group of people, he faintly heard that the "Interception of Luck Magic" was mentioned, and there was even the participation of the Qingyun Sect of the Righteous Path Xuanmen, so he had an eye.

Qingyun Sect is one of the top ten sects of the righteous path, ruling the world for nearly a thousand years, helping the Great Departure Dynasty to open the country, and then accumulating and developing for hundreds of years, it has become a behemoth, and its potential power exceeds that of the Huangquan Demon Sect I don't know how many times.

It is not easy to be favored by the Qingyun Sect, and it is not easy to take it away at any cost to destroy all the people. Chen Zheng is a demon thief, such a good opportunity is in front of him, if he doesn't get involved, he will be a demon disciple in vain.

Quietly waiting for both sides to lose, Chen Zheng suddenly killed, and slashed the black-clothed leader with the highest force in the field with one sword, without waiting for the others to come back to their senses, the weeping blood knife was bright, and the sword was fierce, and the faint blood was slow, and the remaining black-clothed warriors were killed in the blink of an eye.

"Shhh

The young man gasped, and the gray-clothed man who suddenly appeared in front of him, without saying a word, slaughtered the black-clothed warrior completely, and without giving up, he actually grabbed the headless corpse of the black-clothed leader, grabbed the opponent's chest with one claw, and didn't know what demon magic he used, pulled out a ball of bloody blood from the opponent's body, and instantly sucked it into his mouth.

Streams of pure and thick qi and blood entered the body, and were refined into essence by Chen Zheng with blood transformation skills, Chen Zheng's eyes were full of blood, and he felt that his whole body was moistened by the thick essence, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, fluttering, and almost moaning comfortably.

"The blood of the fifth-layer master of the day after tomorrow is comparable to the peerless elixir, if this mass of essence blood is completely refined, it is enough for me to open the second meridian of the three yangs. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you can also devour the blood of this kind of master, beast ginseng and the like, which is simply weak. ”

Devouring human blood alive is even more terrifying than the Demon Dao, and the young man has never heard of it, let alone seen such a terrifying scene. Faced with the desperate situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, he did not flinch, and at this time, seeing Chen Zheng devouring human blood, he only felt a cold breath rushing from his heels to the top of his head, and he finally felt scared.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

The young man pointed his finger at Chen Zheng tremblingly, and retreated again and again in fright, and one of them was unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground.

Chen Zheng put the knife back into its sheath, revealing two rows of white teeth, "hehe" laughed and said, "What do you think?"

"Devouring human blood alive is definitely not the right way, you are a demonic evil path?"

The young man opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Zheng with horror on his face. The great departure from the imperial dynasty is on the right path, and the devil's path is hidden. In the past, I had only heard that the people of the Demon Dao were cruel and vicious, and they had no humanity, and the young people had never seen them, so they should only be overly rumored. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that the rumors were not enough to describe one-twelfth of it, devouring human blood, and how different it was from livestock.

Especially seeing that the other party was younger than himself, only sixteen or seventeen years old, which made him feel cold, what kind of demon realm would make a teenager become such a bloodthirsty devil. The powerful ghosts and demons of the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Layers of Hell are probably not as terrifying as the people in front of them.

"Aren't you being hunted down and killed by righteous people, and you're not happy that I killed these people for you?" Chen Zheng looked at the young man with a look of horror on his face, and suddenly took a step closer and said. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the young man, he was already a demonic ghost comparable to the Nine Hells, and when he saw Chen Zheng approaching, he hurriedly retreated with his hands and feet.

"Wow!"

It's okay that he didn't move, but when he moved, he caused internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shriveled, his face was pale, his body was bleeding nonstop, and he was already dying.

The young man clutched his chest, looked at the starry sky, felt that his life was disappearing at a rapid pace, his eyes were blank and devoid, and he muttered: "The Demon Dao is cruel and inhumane, and the righteous path is also a vicious wolf in sheep's clothing. Jia Zhen...... Jia Zhen, you are deliberately trying to take away my Chen family's trick of intercepting luck, but you didn't expect that in the end, it would be cheap, so let them eat dogs. I can't kill you for revenge, but I want to disgust you for the rest of my life!"

The young man took out an oily leather bag from his arms, gestured to hand it to Chen Zheng, and said with his last breath: "This is my Chen Zheng's ancestral magic technique, which has the power to intercept the luck of heaven and earth. Qingyun Sect caused my family to be ruined, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Demon Dao in the end, haha......"

Chen Zheng looked at the young man and laughed twice, then suddenly lost his breath, and his eyes were different. He stood motionless until he was completely sure that the young man was really dead, and then picked up the oiled paper bag on his chest.

"Intercepting the luck of heaven and earth, what a big breath!" Chen Zheng quickly put the oiled paper bag into his arms, and was about to leave, when he turned his head to look at the young man's corpse, shook his head and said: "With your benefits, I should also let you be buried in peace!"

Two large pits were then dug and the bodies of the black-clothed warrior and the guards were thrown into them, burying them firmly. Then he picked up the young man's body and buried it in another pit.

"Huh, what's that?"

Chen Zheng's palm touched a hard thing, and when he pulled it off, it was actually a jade plaque, with two characters written on the front of "Yuyang", and five or six lines of small characters engraved on the back. He also found a jade seal from the young man, which was the seal of Yuyang Hou. With these two jade plates and jade seals, you can determine the identity of Yuyang Hou's son, and inherit the position of Yuyang Hou.

Chen Zheng was being chased and killed by Fei Wuji, and fled all the way to the border of Youzhou, just as the so-called big hidden in the court, thinking of this, the thought in his mind moved, and he found a genealogy from the young man's pocket, as well as a token token of the Zongren Mansion.

With these, he can directly pretend to be the heir of Yuyang, maybe he can operate, and he can inherit the title of Yuyang Hou.

"With this layer of identity cover, Fei Wuji won't believe it if he wants to break his head, I will hide from the rivers and lakes into the court. ”

Chen Zheng proudly took all the relics on the young man's body as his own, as for facing the pursuit of the Qingyun Sect, anyway, the good and the devil are not separated, and he doesn't care. As long as he breaks through to the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, he will return to the Huangquan Demon Sect, and no matter how powerful the Qingyun Sect is, he will not dare to chase it to the Arctic Ice Realm.