In the Immortal Forest Cave of the Carefree Sect, it had already been beaten in the dark and entered a white-hot state.

In order to protect himself, Lin Chongzhi formed the Nine Palaces Great Array, although it was extremely powerful, but after all, it was outnumbered, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of the demons, it was finally shattered after several days of hard work.

Without the protection of the Nine Palaces Great Array, Lin Chongzhi and the first elders fought a bitter battle with the Demon Sect and Demon Clan.

The people of the Xiaoyao faction were attacked first, and they had already lost the opportunity, and their strength was greatly damaged, and they were besieged by the demons, and their bad situation can be imagined.

Although these are the top masters of the Carefree School, although they are not at an absolute disadvantage in this situation, they are also losing and retreating. There were countless dead and wounded, and it was not far from the annihilation of the regiment. However, everyone regarded death as home, fearless, and vowed to die with the demon sect demons, and the sky-high momentum that erupted in it was also terrifying for the people of the demon sect.

Lin Chongzhi was covered in blood, and was besieged by the Ghost King, the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Sanmiao Fairy, and he had already tried his best.

He was injured first by a sneak attack, and then besieged by the three masters of the Demon Sect, if it weren't for the support of a breath of righteousness, I am afraid that he would have been wiped out.

He raised his eyes and saw corpses everywhere, and the disciples of the Carefree Sect fell one by one, Lin Chongzhi couldn't help but feel like a knife. If the Xiaoyao faction is destroyed today, and the thousand-year-old foundation is lost in the hands of my Lin Chong, what face do I have to see the ancestors of the past under the nine springs.

Lin Chongzhi trembled lightly, his dead body exuded a powerful momentum, he never thought that the problem of the Loose Sect would be caused by him, so that so many senior brothers and junior brothers died in vain, cultivating for thousands of years, and dying early.

Lin Chongzhi's eyes burned, and he took out a jade piece engraved with strange runes from his arms.

"Be careful, this tall old guy is going to summon the elders of the town faction. The Ghost King drank to the Demon Cult people, and his figure flashed. An aura had already hit the jade card.

Lin Chongzhi spat out a mouthful of blood from his breakthrough, was shocked and took a few steps back, and the jade plaque engraved with strange runes he sacrificed fell down. Taken into the hands of the Ghost King.

This is the soul jade, which is used to summon the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect Town Sect, and only the master of the sect has it.

"It seems that you have recovered some of your aura, and you want to get those five old immortals here, how can I be as you wish?" the Ghost King cracked his mouth and laughed maniacally.

'You demons and demons, even if the old man dies and turns into a terrible ghost, you will be broken into thousands of pieces. Draw the soul and refine the soul, and suffer from the evil fire of the earth forever. Lin Chongzhi's real person was like ten thousand years of ice, staring straight at the three Demon Sect members, saying word by word.

He was extremely sad and indignant in his heart, both remorse for himself and helplessness to return to heaven.

Lin Chongzhi originally wanted to burn his primordial power and urge the soul jade so that it could break through the blockade of the demon sect demons and summon the five elders of the Freedom Sect. Perhaps there is still salvation for this crowd.

However, this ghost king is so cunning, he has been on guard for a long time. The soul jade was taken away by the ghost king, and it seemed that this last hope was also deprived, how could it not make Lin Chongzhi angry.

In Lin Chongzhi, he was besieged by the three sect masters. When he was scolding angrily, on the other side, the poison god led dozens of his disciples to surround Cui Ping's real people. And Cui Ping Zhenren squatted on the ground, holding her chest with her hands, her face pale. The corners of his mouth and chest were full of blood, but his pale face was full of fortitude, and he was not afraid of half a point.

Cui Ping Zhenren took out a few pills and poured them into her mouth, these pills were all pills for treating internal injuries and restraining poisonous gases. She secretly operated her aura and dissolved the power of the medicine. These elixirs were able to temporarily alleviate the damage she had suffered.

As soon as the Nine Palaces Great Array was broken, Cui Ping Zhenren was entangled by the poison god, and it seemed that this old ghost would not give up until he took her down. How could Cui Ping Zhenren succumb to this shameless person, and was injured by the Poison King between the two flying fights.

"Cui Ping Zhenren, why fight to the death? You also know the current situation, you can't fly with wings. Although my poison king is usually a little evil, but he is sincere to the fairy, as long as you obey me, this seat promises not to hurt you in the slightest, and will detoxify you. Wouldn't it be better for us to go and live that happy day together?' Although the poison god has forced Cui Ping into a desperate situation, but look at this girl is very chaste, if it is too tight, if this chick commits suicide, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water, he is still really a little tempted by Cui Ping in his heart, if he can get such a fairy-like character, it will not be in vain.

All the poison gods did not press too hard, but persuaded each other with good words. wants to break through Cui Ping's real psychological defense.

Cui Ping Zhenren got up slowly, in her beautiful eyes, the murderous awe, she stared at the poison god angrily, that old face really made him disgusting, she glanced at the subordinates of the poison god who surrounded her, these demon sect people Cui Ping Zhenren has seen a lot, some have fought with her many times, and there are not a few who have been killed by Cui Ping Zhenren, she opened her mouth and said: "It seems that you all think that this seat is a soft persimmon and you can pinch it whatever you want? ”

These disciples of the Poison King unconsciously avoided the gaze of Cuiping Zhenren, they are not poison gods, they have the ability to reach the sky, and many of them have learned the power of Cuiping Zhenren. Among the Seven Peaks of the Easy Sect, Cui Ping Zhenren and Wuyue Zhenren are the same as Wuyue Zhenren, they are all people with strange "sex" and hot tempers, in the battle of the Demon God Valley back then, Cui Ping's fierce killing intent is still vivid, even if he has the opportunity now, it still makes the people of the Demon Sect Poison King Sect feel a little palpitated.

"Hahaha, Cui Ping Zhenren, are you threatening my disciple in front of my poison god?" The poison king laughed and laughed, a junior in the Jindan stage was presumptuous in front of him, didn't she know how big the gap between the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage was?

Cui Ping's pale face turned out to be a little bewitching, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and the Cui Yue Flying Sword suddenly exuded a cold glow.

Suddenly, several disciples of the Poison King Sect fell down screaming.

"How can this be reasonable, toast without eating and punishing wine. The poison god said angrily, this woman looked like this, and she dared to do it in front of him, and he didn't even notice and stop it earlier. This woman really thinks that the old man won't dare to kill you, and it will be impossible to see how the old man takes you in.

The Poison King was already a master in the Yuan Infant Period, and his vitality was shocked, and the Natal Poison King Bead turned into a black dragon and rushed straight towards Cuiping Zhenren.

Cui Ping sneered, her hands kept changing, and the Cuiyue Flying Sword hooked up layers of misty moonlight. In an instant, there were more than a hundred encounters, and the huge rocks in the cave were shaken into powder by the flying vitality, and those disciples of the Poison King Sect also retreated one after another. (To be continued......)