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"It turned out to be you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" In the sky, an indifferent and untraceable emotion suddenly sounded, and when they heard this voice, Yan Tianwen and other monks in the Hehuan Sect Peak Square breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that this voice is the ancestor of Hehuan!

It's finally here!

At this moment, suddenly there was a crisp sound in the sky, but it was the Demon Flame who took advantage of the negligence of the Corpse Demon Hall monk when the Hehuan Ancestor attacked, and broke free from the magic circle, and the demonic flames rolled all over his body, and flew to the upper hand of the main peak square.

Demon Flame's face was a little ugly because of the loss of face he had just suffered, but when he looked at the ghost figure covered in phosphorus fire, there was a faint look of jealousy on his face.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to remember the old man. The ghost in the phosphorus fire let out a series of hearty laughs, but the laughter gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard it, and some contemplative monks on the main peak were even in a trance and fainted directly!

"It seems that the Corpse Demon Hall dares to attack my Hehuan Sect, is it relying on you?" The indifferent voice sounded again, making it impossible to hear any joy or anger.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, and the monks present held their breath and waited quietly, but at this moment, the ghost of phosphorus fire suddenly stopped talking, and after a full quarter of an hour, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, although the old man is a ghost cultivator, he didn't think of fighting with you or the Tianshan Sword God, if you want to fight, let's go to the old corpse demon to fight, hahaha!" These words made everyone present dumbfounded, and the next moment, they saw the phosphorus fire ghost shadow wave his hand, and a phosphorus fire missile suddenly rose, and immediately exploded in the air, turning into a huge green firework.

Seeing this firework, Yan Tianwen and the others didn't react, but those corpse demon hall monks didn't think about it at all, so they directly summoned the demon corpse to summon the magic weapon and flew to the black clouds in the air, and some of the monks who were entangled by the Hehuan Sect didn't even want the demon corpse, and hurriedly flew up to the flying clouds, and the monster in the air also rolled in the air, directly turning into an ugly old man.

This time, everyone was stupid, especially those of the Lu family and the monks who took refuge in the Lu family, they all stood on the spot, but soon, these people also reacted, and they summoned magic weapons and flew towards the black clouds.

At this moment, the phosphorus fire ghost shadow in the air suddenly stretched out his hand and laughed: "Okay, this game should be over here, Hehuan old devil, the old man will not be accompanied, maybe soon, we will have a chance to fight, hahaha!" Laughing wildly, the monk actually waved his hand, ignoring those Lu family monks who were still about to escape, stretched out his hand and waved, the black cloud expanded violently, swallowing many Lu family monks into it, and the next moment, he rolled away.

No one expected that the Corpse Demon Hall would leave like this, and they didn't have the heart to fight at all.

At this moment, there were a lot of rebellious monks, these monks, you look at me, I look at you, and then a monk exclaimed in surprise and wanted to escape.

It's a pity they forgot that above their heads, there was a furious powder keg!

"Since they ran away, the old man will be angry with you!" Although the Black Flame Ancestor had an inexplicable meaning on his face, he looked back at the rebellious Hehuan Sect monks on the main peak, and as soon as he raised his hand, the black flames fell all over the sky, and as soon as they touched the Black Flame, those Lu family's foundation building monks screamed and turned into ashes directly, and even their souls were directly burned, and many Hehuan Sect monks who saw it shivered.

"What's going on?" Qiu Wanshan looked at the main peak in the distance, frowning slightly, just now, when the green fireworks rose, the dry bone real person in front of him actually ran away without thinking about it, and Luo Zhenghai and Shentu Chongxiong saw that the opportunity was not good, and even if they ran away with him, they left Qiu Wanshan in confusion.

On the other hand, Chen Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be ...... This scene continues to happen in all corners of the Qianzhong Mountain Range, and the monks of the Corpse Demon Hall who went to the Qianzhong Mountain Range to hunt the monks of the Hehuan Sect also left after seeing the green fireworks, but the fate of these monks was not so good, if the Jindan monks were okay, they could escape smoothly, but some of the Zhuji monks were surrounded and exterminated by the monks of the Hehuan Sect, and for a while, a scream sounded from time to time in the Qianzhong Mountain Range.

Of course, some of the spirit-agitating monks also came back to their senses at this time, and like Chen Zhi, they began to think about the intention of the Corpse Demon Hall this time.

On top of an unnamed mountain peak on the north side of the Senju Mountain Range, a young man in a black robe stood on the edge of a cliff.

The man's appearance is extremely handsome, but he has snow-white waist-length hair, and the man's eyes are so indifferent that he has no emotion, as if everything in this world is like an ant in his eyes.

On the cliffs, the north wind hunts, sharp as a sharp knife and as cold as the North Pole, but whenever the cold wind approaches the man, it blows along both sides, as if he is afraid.

The man was facing north, and he didn't seem to have caused any mood swings at all because of what had just happened within the Hehuan Sect.

Soon, in the northern sky, a sword flashed, and the next moment, a middle-aged man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of the young man, with a three-foot green peak under his feet, long black hair coiled on the top of his head, and a square bun, giving people an extremely elegant feeling.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and then the middle-aged man put away the flying sword, fell, and said in a cold tone: "It's been a long time, Hehuan Old Demon." ”

"yes, we haven't seen each other in decades, and we haven't seen each other since the last time we fought over that pair of sisters. The young man opened his mouth indifferently, glanced at the old man next to him, and said lightly: "The specific situation, I have already said it in the transmission note, Tianshan Daoyou, I don't need to describe it anymore." ”

These two people are the Hehuan Ancestor and the Tianshan Sword God, the two who stand at the pinnacle of the Tianwu Continent, they will actually meet here, and the Tianshan Sword God will actually appear in the Qianzhong Mountain Range!

"Hmph!" the Tianshan Sword God snorted coldly: "What the hell are they trying to do!"

"But it's a pity...... Hehuan Ancestor shook his head and sighed: "This time is a good opportunity, we have long guessed that the ghost cultivator in that desperate place must have taken refuge in the Corpse Demon Palace, if the Taoist friend came earlier, he would be able to leave that old ghost." ”

"They've already figured it out. The Tianshan Sword God said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid that not long after the old man left the sect, those people should have learned the news." ”

"Indeed, if it weren't for this, they wouldn't have come out, they have been silent for 100,000 years, and they are naturally carefully planned, but this time since they are using our Hehuan Sect as a cover, they just don't know which sect will be unlucky......"

The two of them stood on the cliff, chatting with each other, if anyone saw this scene, they would be surprised that their jaws fell, after all, Hehuan Ancestor and Tianshan Sword God have always been two people who are incompatible, almost every time the two meet, an earth-shattering battle will break out, but at this time, the two can stand together calmly and chat.

At this time, within the Hehuan Sect, including the Tianwu Continent, countless people who learned the news were all puzzled.

The Hall of the Dead Demons, what the hell are you going to do?

......"Poof!" A long needle as thin as Niu Hao suddenly pierced out of the back of the head of a Lu family monk and fell into Chen Zhi's hand.

Looking at the monk who was lying on the ground softly in front of him, the corners of Chen Zhi's mouth hooked up a cold smile, bent down and groped out the storage bag from his body, and used the "Soul Devouring Heavenly Book" to take the person's soul, and then cut off the person's head and stood up.

He glanced down at the Soul Devouring Book in his hand, and saw that the black light above the Book of Heaven was getting thicker and thicker.

"It seems that the third page is not far off. Chen Zhi smiled with satisfaction, and immediately stretched out his hand to pat, and the "Soul Devouring Heavenly Book" turned into a cloud of black mist that gathered on his chest, turning into the previous tattoo again.

It was already three days after the departure of the Corpse Demon Palace, and the Corpse Demon Hall fled immediately after the appearance of the Hehuan Ancestor, but it suffered most of the Lu family monks and some Corpse Demon Hall monks, and the monks who attacked the main peak who did not have time to escape were all killed by the angry Demon Flame Ancestor, and the remaining monks were scattered in the Thousand Mountains of Mountains.

For these betrayers and invaders, how could the Hehuan Sect be soft-hearted, and immediately issued a kill order, and even cut off their heads after killing the monks, so that they could be rewarded.

Three days have passed, and the killing in the Thousand Mountains is still continuing, but on the mainland, it has gradually calmed down.

Of course, Chen Zhi didn't think that this would be a real peace.

He looked up at the foggy sky, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Maybe everything will be revealed soon...... Chen Zhi shook his head and smiled, and immediately summoned the thundercloud magic weapon and flew towards the main peak.

In the past three days, he has hunted fifteen traitors and monks of the Corpse Demon Palace, and all of them have built the foundation and cultivated the foundation, which is enough to exchange for a large number of spirit stones and solid spirit pills, and due to the invasion of the Corpse Demon Palace, the task he completed in Tianshui Stream has not been handed over until now, after all, the main peak was the main target of the monks of the Corpse Demon Hall at that time, coupled with the anti-water of the monks of the Lu family, it directly destroyed the main peak array, which naturally caused the main peak to suffer heavy losses. The death of the deacon, as well as some rebellions, almost made Yan Tianwen dizzy, and Chen Zhi would not bother Yan Tianwen at this time, but at this time, Yan Tianwen should be able to relax.

On the main peak square, although the bloodstains and corpses have been removed, there are still traces of battle on some carvings, Chen Zhi walked directly towards the main hall, and soon saw Yan Tianwen in the side hall.

Yan Tianwen's complexion was very unsightly, but when he saw Chen Zhi, he still reluctantly showed a smile and got up to greet him enthusiastically.

(To be continued)