Wancang never regrets

The surroundings were peaceful, with darkness and mist engulfing everything.

At this moment, one end of the Dead Marsh.

Yu Yangzi, the master of the Eternal Life Hall of the Demon Cult, was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky. The night wind in the swamp blew, and his skirt fluttered slightly. However, his left sleeve was empty. In the battle at Qingyun Mountain that year, he was injured by the mark under Daoxuan Zhuxian sword.

The night breeze was cool, and darkness permeated the surroundings, but there was only his figure standing there, arrogant and conspicuous.

In the darkness behind him, there was a faint sound of breathing. It was the gatekeeper hidden in the darkness, patiently waiting for his order.

The Demon Sect Changshengtang rose 800 years ago and passed down to Yuyangzi's generation. It is already the seventh generation with a long history, but no one knows better than Yuyangzi himself. Behind this infinite scenery, the Changshengtang is facing crisis.

There is no successor.

Ten years ago during the Battle of Qingyun, Yuyangzi was promoted by the other three major factions of the Demon Cult to be the host. This was the moment when Changshengtang's reputation in the Demon Cult was at its peak and most prosperous in the past hundreds of years.

At that time, Yuyangzi was full of ambition, thinking that as long as he defeated Qingyunmen in one fell swoop, the reputation of Changshengtang would naturally deter the Demon Cult. With his own strength and the help of dozens of masters under him, Changshengtang would be under 800 years, the second The Blood Refining Hall, and he, will also become the second black-hearted old man.

However, this kind of beautiful dream has become a phantom on Qingyun Mountain and under the sword of Zhu Xian.

He himself lost a left hand in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, not to mention the great loss of his morality, because the Changshengtang is the presiding faction, and the masters under his seat will naturally be in the front line for a decisive battle. Go half way first.

Later, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was launched, and the surviving masters of the Changshengtang were in a mess of casualties. Only one or two escaped, almost the entire army was wiped out. In that battle, the main combat power of the Changshengtang was completely destroyed. His own practice is too high, which shocked all the enemies around him. Especially seven years ago, he made a decisive decision and forcibly moved the main hall to a remote place called the Death Swamp, away from the other three major factions. Otherwise, what the consequences will be, I'm afraid it's still unknown.

However, just a month ago, the increasingly fierce internal strife in the Devil's Cult came to an abrupt end, and the last powerful small and medium sect, the Blood Refining Hall, was finally subdued by the Ghost King Sect.

Everyone stood on the front line. After a brief and suffocating calm, Yuyangzi intuitively predicted that the next struggle would soon break out among the four major factions of the Demon Cult.

The situation at this time is extremely unfavorable to Changshengtang and even Yuyangzi. Due to the limitation of strength, Changshengtang is powerless in the internal struggle for small and medium factions. The faction widened the gap, and Yuyangzi was so worried about it that he could hardly sleep at night.

At this time, as if God opened his eyes, a strange omen suddenly appeared in the swamp of death.

Yuyangzi was full of surprises. If he could really get a rare treasure like the ancient sword of the Qingyunmen Zhuxian, first of all, Changshengtang would have no problem protecting itself, and it might not be impossible to turn around in the future.

Under such circumstances, Changshengtang regards the rare treasures in the Dead Marsh as belongings in its pocket, and will never allow others to touch it, but it is unknown who leaked the news, and the news has been known to the world within a few days , All of a sudden, the world looked sideways, and masters of good and evil gathered in Dead Marsh.

Yuyangzi was frightened and angry, but at this moment, he was not allowed to retreat, so he gathered all the strength of the Changshengtang and deployed it in the dead marsh, while trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, and at the same time, he was responsible for sniping and killing the foreign enemies.During these dozens of days, there were no fewer than dozens of people who were secretly murdered by the Changshengtang in the Dead Marsh, among them there were righteous Daoist Immortals and masters from other sects of the Devil's Cult.

For the survival of his sect, Yuyangzi is already desperate.

That night, Yuyangzi received a secret report from his sect that a group of righteous people had stationed near the bottomless pit outside the Death Marsh ahead, planning to spend the night there.In the following waves of reports from the spies, Yuyangzi's face became colder, and he already understood who they were.

They were the most outstanding group of young disciples under the Qingyun Sect. There should have been only a dozen of them, but after hearing the spies' report, the number of that group had reached dozens of people at this time, and among them were the monks of Tianyin Temple and Among the people dressed in Fenxianggu, Yuyangzi frowned, took a deep breath, and stared into the distance, as if waiting for something.

After a long while, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps in the darkness behind him. A middle-aged man who looked shrewd and thin came out and came to Yuyangzi. Yuyangzi immediately turned to face him.

This middle-aged man is named Meng Ji, and he is one of the best masters under Yuyangzi in Changshengtang, and one of the few remaining masters in Changshengtang after the first battle in Qingyun Mountain, so he is deeply trusted by Yuyangzi.At this moment, Yuyangzi was still unable to make up his mind, and had to wait for this person to come back.

Meng Ji bowed to Yuyangzi, Yuyangzi shook his head slightly, and said, "You don't need to be too polite, what's the matter?"

The question was endless, but Meng Ji obviously knew what Yuyangzi was asking, and said in a low voice, "This subordinate has already taken people to search the Heishuigou and Baima River on the other side of the Dead Marsh. We didn't find people from Ghost King Sect, Wan Du Sect, and Hehuan Sect entering in large numbers, only a few small sect figures who were left alone, and the subordinates have already solved it directly."

Yuyangzi lifted his spirits, smiled for the first time, nodded and said: "Okay, so we will have no worries, and tonight we will raid Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley with all our strength. Get rid of it, and the Righteous Way will no longer be able to compete with us!"

Meng Ji didn't seem to be happy on his face, instead he was worried, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Sect master, but a few days ago, the secret post sent back news that it seems that Gui Li and Qin Wuyan have arrived near the Death Marsh. And Jin Ping'er from the Hehuan faction has always been erratic, and this time the God of Poison actually sent out that Cangsong, we have to guard against it!"

The muscles on Yuyangzi's face trembled, revealing a look of resentment, and he said in a hateful voice: "I don't know this, those people on the right way just want that treasure, and the Wandumen, Ghost Kingzong, and Hehuan faction want it." But it is my life!"

Meng Ji's body shook, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, his face was uncertain, and he said in a low voice: "Master, what shall we do?"

Yuyangzi snorted, took a deep breath, slowed down, and said: "Now, we have no way to turn back. Before the Wandumen, Ghost Kingzong and Hehuan faction have arrived, let's go the right way first." These little bastards solved it, and then searched for the rare treasure with all their strength, once they got it, judging by the strange omens of the past few days, it must be a rare treasure that never came out of the world, and we will not be afraid of the other three factions!"

Meng Ji bowed his head and said, "Sect master has a high opinion."

Yuyangzi nodded slightly, then turned around, collected himself, stretched out his only right hand, and swung it forward heavily in the night, suddenly there were figures in the darkness, and a moment later, a large number of Changshengtang disciples appeared, walking towards Yuyangzi with ease. In the direction of Yangzi's finger, he rushed away.

The night was vast, desolate and murderous.

Dead swamp, bottomless pit.

This piece of land looks flat during the day, but it has such a strange name for some reason. Only the villagers who have lived near the Dead Marsh for many years know that on the land in this area, the large piece of land in the middle looks and looks like the surrounding area. It is generally the same, it is overgrown with grass, but it is actually a huge bottomless mud pit, and the silt in it has a strong suction. If ordinary people accidentally step into it, they will be sucked down in a short time, and they will rot silently in the pit from then on. deep in the swamp.

The reason why the Dead Marsh got its name is that in the swamp, there are countless such invisible and terrifying places.

However, these young people of Zhengdao are obviously not comparable to ordinary people.

A group of ten or so people from Qingyun Sect walked in the Dead Marsh for a few days, and met disciples sent by Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley.

Tianyin Temple is still headed by Faxiang and Fashan, and among the disciples of Fenxiang Valley, there are also Li Xun and Yan Hong, but after meeting, the relationship between them is not the same. They get along harmoniously, talking and laughing, but Fenxianggu and his party are somewhat distant from these two sects, as if deliberately keeping a distance.

It's subtle, and everyone understands it in their hearts, but on the surface, they are still polite, and the three great righteous sects are still working together to kill demons and eliminate demons, and eliminate demon sects for justice and morality in the world.

That night, everyone stayed near the bottomless pit, lit a bonfire, and repeatedly told the brothers and sisters not to move around at will, Xiao Yicai invited Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley, the face of Tianyin Temple, to one side to discuss in a soft voice.

At this moment, Li Xun frowned slightly, with disdain hidden deep in his eyes, but he still kept a kind look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother Xiao, are you worrying too much?"

Xiao Yicai smiled slightly, and said: "Senior Brother Li, what's your opinion, please tell me, I will listen carefully."

Seeing that Xiao Yicai and Faxiang were looking at him, Li Xun paused for a moment, and then said: "I thought that since my three factions entered the marsh, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the disciples sent by Changshengtang were repeatedly defeated by us. And since then After the battle of Qingyun Mountain, the masters of Changshengtang died and were injured, except for one Yuyangzi who is still struggling to support the overall situation, and the rest are nothing to worry about, but Brother Xiao said that there are dangers tonight, is it too much?"

Xiao Yicai pondered for a moment, and said: "Senior brother Li's words are indeed reasonable, but in the Demon Sect's Changshengtang, the sect master Yuyangzi's Taoism is extremely high, and we should not underestimate him alone. In addition, Changshengtang has been ranked among the top four of the Demon Cult since its rise. It has been 800 years since the faction, the so-called centipedes are dead but not stiff, and they are determined to obtain this rare treasure in the dead marsh, so they will inevitably jump over the wall in a hurry, we should be careful."

Fa Xiang nodded and said: "Senior brother Xiao is right, we really have to be careful."

Li Xun saw that the two of them were talking like this, so he couldn't say anything more, but he was arrogant, his eyes still revealed a little, and he said calmly: "Then according to what the two senior brothers said, what should we do tonight? "

Faxiang looked at his expression, was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yicai, but saw that Xiao Yicai acted as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't noticed anything, he still smiled and said: "Senior brother Li really knows the lesson, with a brother's height Talent, in the future you will be done, Senior Brother Li will be credited with the first credit."

Li Xun smiled slightly, but he wasn't even thankful.

Fa Xiang looked at Xiao Yicai's expressionless face from the side, and the figure of the young man named Zhang Xiaofan flashed before his eyes, if he was here today, how great it would be...

There was a pain in his heart for no reason, he sighed softly, and then he heard Xiao Yicai begin to make arrangements in a low voice, he listened intently, only to hear Xiao Yicai lower his voice, and said softly: "Senior brothers, tonight we..."

The night seemed to be a little darker.

The night in the Death Swamp seems to be shrouded in black clouds, perhaps because of the fog that rises in this huge swamp every night.

The night sky was covered in gray patches, not to mention the moon, not even half a star.

Near the bottomless pit, where the young disciples of the righteous way slept overnight, everything was quiet except for a few embers of the campfire that were struggling to burn.

Looking vaguely in the darkness, those disciples of the righteous way were curled up in their clothes and quilts, covering their whole bodies tightly. After all, young people did not practice enough to withstand the bone-chilling night cold in the dead marsh.

The disciples of Changshengtang silently surrounded the group of people from all directions, quietly waiting for Yuyangzi's order in the dark.

Yuyangzi slowly stretched out his only right hand.

Meng Ji, who was standing beside him, suddenly said in a low voice, "Master."

Yuyangzi's hand paused, slightly dissatisfied, but Meng Ji's status in his heart was not low, so he asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

Meng Ji seemed to sense Yuyangzi's dissatisfaction, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Sect master, look at these righteous people, why don't they even have a night watchman?"

Yuyangzi was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "These yellow-haired boys are arrogant and arrogant. These days, I have repeatedly used tactics to underestimate the enemy. They have long thought that we are vulnerable, and they don't take us seriously at all. No! It's no surprise that the vigil is there!"

Meng Ji's expression changed, but he finally remained silent.

Yuyangzi ignored him, turned his right hand, and saw a strange mirror with black and white sides appeared in his hand, and then flew into the air, gliding a dazzling light in the night.

All the disciples of Changshengtang shouted at the same time, and it spread far away in the night, swarming up, with boundless killing intent!

In that fragile afterglow, there is a touch of desolation.

The last bit of ashes are quietly extinguished at this moment.

Darkness drowns.

After a while, there was suddenly a clear and sharp sound, clanging and dragon chant.

A green light, a blue light, a golden light, a white light, and a blue light.

In the darkness of the night, like sharp swords piercing the sky, five brilliant and strange lights suddenly appeared in the deepest part of the darkness, rushing towards the disciples of Changshengtang.

And behind them, more dazzling lights appeared one after another.

Seeing this, Yuyangzi's expression changed drastically.

The incident happened suddenly, and there was a sudden change in the darkness. The disciples of Changshengtang were shocked for a moment, but they didn't react immediately.

In this fleeting moment, people on the righteous path who had been prepared for a long time showed up one after another, each took their magic weapons, and went straight to kill.It is natural to take advantage of the intention to kill the unintentional, and the righteous disciples here are all outstanding successors of the major sects. Their practice may not be comparable to people like Yuyangzi, but when dealing with ordinary disciples, is far superior.

This moment is like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. The righteous and demons have always hated each other, and they will definitely not show mercy when they attack. I saw all kinds of lights flashing randomly in the night, screaming and screaming, and the bloody aura suddenly rose, floating in this place. In the swamp.

At the forefront of all kinds of light, a blue dazzling cold light shines, it is the Qingyuan sword of Lin Jingyu, a disciple of the Big Bamboo Peak of Qingyunmen.

This young man, who had never shown himself before, was suddenly so dazzling at this moment. The Qingyuan sword slammed sharply, and the blue green light shot up into the sky. It was the most brilliant light in the night. His eyes were cold, In the depths of the pupils, there seemed to be fanaticism, as if longing for the blood bursting out under the cold light in front of him.

The first few disciples of the Changsheng Hall turned into rain of blood after the green light passed by.

Everyone roared and surrounded them one after another, but Lin Jingyu didn't seem to care about the enemies attacking behind him at all, he only looked ahead, and rushed straight to the place with the most people, charging and killing, unstoppable, blood and flesh flew everywhere he passed.

After a while, the other disciples of the righteous way also followed, each with their magic weapons, and fought with the disciples of Changshengtang.

Song Daren in the distance was in the midst of the chaotic battle, startled by Lin Jingyu, and shouted loudly: "Jing Yu, be careful..."

It's just that Lin Jingyu didn't seem to hear the warning at all, at this moment, he was completely different from the young man back then, holding the Qingyuan sword, he was desperate.

In the end, countless disciples of Changshengtang chased after him, but in front of him, there was no one who dared to resist, everyone fled in despair, not daring to face this crazy person.

Until, there was an ear-piercing sound from the depths of the darkness, a white light flashed, and a round thing whirled rapidly and fell from the sky, hitting Lin Jingyu head first.

Lin Jingyu yelled, and the Qingyuan sword that was flying to kill the enemy flew back instantly. He grabbed it and stabbed it straight into the sky. In an instant, the green light was shining brightly, and it rose into the sky. Unexpectedly, the disc thing in midair was even more powerful , black light and white light appeared alternately, and they were suppressed abruptly in the midst of a green halo.

Lin Jingyu's complexion turned pale in an instant due to the pressure of the disc, and with a loud roar, he flew backwards. A moment later, the disc crashed down, knocking out the place where he was standing. Fangyuan's big hole came out with such a force that it was obvious that the person was extremely resentful.

Lin Jingyu came out upside down, the people from the Qingyun sect behind him saw it and came up to support him, but there were enemies all around him, before he landed and stood still, he felt severe pain in his body, within a short while he was stabbed several times in his body.

The fountain of fresh blood was as bright as a flower, staining his clothes red. The corners of Lin Jingyu's eyes twitched, but he didn't flinch in the slightest. The light of the Qingyuan Sword swirled around his body amidst his own blood, and immediately repulsed the surroundings. The doorman of Changshengtang.

After a while, all the members of the righteous way came to kill one after another, the members of Changsheng Hall didn't dare to fight, they retreated, and at the place where Lin Jingyu was repelled just now, Yuyangzi slowly appeared, with a ferocious expression on his face.

At this time, the fierce fighting in the field gradually subsided, and the disciples of Changshengtang gradually returned behind Yuyangzi, Zhengdao and other young disciples also stood together, Xiao Yicai, Fa Xiang, Li Xun and others stood at the forefront, and Lin Jingyu behind them When he relaxed for a while, he passed out. Song Daren was about to talk to him when he saw him fainted. He immediately caught Lin Jingyu with a worried face. A small bottle, poured out a few pills and fed it to Lin Jingyu, checked several wounds on his body, bandaged him, saw that Lin Jingyu's expression improved, and finally felt relieved.

No one noticed, Lu Xueqi who was not far away glanced at the unconscious Lin Jingyu, her face was expressionless, but there seemed to be a gleam of light in her eyes.

In front of the Hall of Eternal Life, Yuyangzi's face was stern, and the only remaining right hand was tightly holding the magic weapon Yin-Yang mirror, and veins appeared on the straight-handed hand.

This time, he raided the Righteous Path, but unexpectedly, he was swayed by these Righteous Path juniors. At a glance, he saw that Changsheng Hall had lost one-third of its manpower in just a short while, while the Righteous Path disciples had almost no damage. Lin Jingyu was hacked several times and was the most seriously injured.

At this moment, Li Xun looked at the disciples of the Demon Sect's Changsheng Hall in front of him, his eyes sparkled, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xiao really has a clever plan, I admire you!"

Xiao Yicai smiled slightly, and said: "It's just a coincidence, in the future there are still many places to borrow from Senior Brother Li, and I hope Senior Brother Li will not hesitate to teach you."

Li Xun didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Yicai any more, so he nodded and said, "Don't dare."

Faxiang's eyes turned back and paused for a moment on the injured Lin Jingyu, as if intending to go over to express his condolences, but he finally held back, since the Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple people got along, both sides got along pretty well, but Qingyun Lin Jingyu was the only one in the door who was always extremely indifferent to the monks of Tianyin Temple, the reason for this was naturally understood by everyone.It's just that the scars of the past, no one wants to bring up the old things again, so all along, the monks of Tianyin Temple have been avoiding Lin Jingyu intentionally or unintentionally.

But seeing Lin Jingyu's injury at this moment, Fa Xiang was still a little concerned, turned his head to Xiao Yicai and said in a low voice: "Senior brother Xiao, is your brother Lin Jingyu's injury not serious?"

Xiao Yicai glanced at Song Daren at this moment, Song Daren understood and shook his head slightly, Xiao Yicai felt relieved, and said to Fa Xiang: "Junior Brother Lin is fine, Senior Brother Fa Xiang doesn't need to worry."

The Faxiang bowed his head and put his palms together, chanting the Buddha's name softly.

Xiao Yicai took a deep breath, looked forward, and said loudly: "Senior Yuyangzi, no matter how you are, you are also a senior, and the Hall of Eternal Life is one of the top four sects of the Demon Sect. No matter how you use such indecent methods, you are not afraid of the world. Is it a joke?"

Yuyangzi was furious, and said: "You so-called decent sects, don't you also ambush us, and you are still talking so shamelessly here?"

Xiao Yicai's complexion didn't change, and he said righteously: "I'm waiting for the younger generation, and I'm away from home, so naturally I have to be careful to guard against evil villains secretly harming me. Unexpectedly, what I'm waiting for is... Hehehe!"

This Xiao Yicai is much younger than Yuyangzi, but he has a sharp tongue. With just a few words, he yelled at what Yuyangzi said. When the few who were outstanding in Taoism stopped Yuyangzi, the others were killed together.

Originally, with Yuyangzi's practice attitude, Xiao Yicai was not so easily provoked, but seeing that the little strength remaining in Changshengtang was wasted in vain at this moment, he was extremely heartbroken and angry, but Xiao Yicai did not use dirty words when swearing, and every sentence was ironic , even though Meng Ji next to him was still a little sober, just trying to dissuade him, Yuyangzi rushed out.

Yuyangzi was able to sit on the position of the sect master of the Changshengtang for a hundred years, so it is natural that he has real talent. Even if he lost his left arm in the battle of Qingyun ten years ago, his morality was greatly damaged, but Xiao Yicai alone One person is definitely not his opponent.

It's just that this kind of one-on-one fight will naturally not happen, Xiao Yicai is in the middle, Faxiang is on the left, Li Xun is on the right, these three most outstanding three of today's righteous young generation intercepted Yuyangzi, and fought together.

Yuyangzi raised his supernatural power, with one arm and one arm, one against three, the magic weapon of Yin-Yang mirror in his hand was unpredictable, black and white, bursts of mysterious light, the magic weapon that Xiao Yicai and others attacked was not blocked by the magic mirror, It was Yuyangzi who dragged him aside and couldn't get close at all.

What's more, when the white side of the Yin-Yang Mirror is turned over, it will bounce back the magic weapon of the three people and attack the master.The three of them didn't expect this magical weapon to have such a magical function at first, and they almost suffered a big loss. Li Xun's left arm was wiped by his own magic weapon Jiuyang Ruler, and he almost turned into Yuyangzi in front of him. The same one-armed man.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, and they responded carefully. Yuyangzi fought three outstanding talents with one against three, and he still managed to gain the upper hand.

It's just that although Yuyangzi is powerful, his disciples are far behind him in terms of morality. Facing this group of righteous disciples who are all the best in aptitude and magic weapons, although there are a large number of them, they are gradually falling behind.

Except for those monks in Tianyin Temple who were less aggressive, Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect had a deep hatred, all disciples were vicious, and Fenxianggu was not inferior to Qingyunmen.

Yuyangzi was entangled by these three people, although he gained the upper hand, he couldn't get away for a while. During the fierce struggle, he looked around and saw that except for Meng Ji and a few people struggling to support him, the other ordinary disciples had gradually lost their strength. Fighting spirit, more than half of the casualties.

With one move, Meng Ji forced a Fenxianggu disciple in front of him to retreat, with an anxious expression on his face, he shouted to Yuyangzi: "Master!"

Yuyangzi gritted his teeth, extremely resentful, but finally knew that the general situation was over, and if he continued to fight, the last bit of Changshengtang's foundation would be wasted here, so he could only shout: "Everyone retreat first, I will end the rest!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Changsheng Hall fled to the darkness behind them one after another, and here on the right way, Xiao Yicai and the others were so vigilant, they exerted their strength at the same time, all the magic weapons flashed strangely, and they rushed towards Yuyangzi one after another.

Yuyangzi let out a loud roar and didn't dodge. The Yin-Yang mirror turned sharply in mid-air, and actually rushed up, blocking and flying the reincarnation beads controlled by Faxiang, and instantly changed from black to white. The Seven Star Sword fluttering in the middle suddenly lost control, and it came back from the reverse attack. The sword was fierce and flustered for a while, and the spells were cast continuously, and only then did it regain control of the Seven Star Sword.

In just this moment, Yuyangzi has already pulled aside the Jiuyang ruler that Li Xun attacked, and the attack of Zhengdao three people was suffocated, but Yuyangzi did not take the opportunity to escape, but rose up and landed. among the crowd.

The other disciples of the Zhengdao were chasing and killing the Changshengtang disciples who were running and fleeing, but Yuyangzi suddenly killed them, made a few noises, and immediately seriously injured several people under his command, and several of them were hit by the Yin-Yang Mirror vigorously, and flew out. Falling into the darkness, he suddenly screamed, and after a while, there was no sound. He was afraid that he fell into the bottomless pit here and died.

In the night, I saw Yuyangzi staring at him alone, rushing left and right to kill in the crowd, covering the escape of the Changsheng Hall disciples. Wherever he went, in front of the black and white light of the Yin-Yang Mirror, the righteous disciples retreated one after another, truly mighty.

In the distance, in the darkness, there are a few looming figures, who are watching the situation in the field with all their attention, especially Yuyangzi who is showing his power.

With Yuyangzi's charge, the pressure on the Changshengtang disciples suddenly eased, and most of them withdrew in a blink of an eye, leaving behind a lot of corpses. Seeing Yuyangzi's eyes, his heart ached again.

At this time, Xiao Yicai, Fa Xiang, and Li Xun had already chased after them, and at this moment, they added Lu Xueqi, Zeng Shushu, Wen Min from Qingyunmen, Fashan from Tianyin Temple, Fenxianggu Yanhong and others, making a total of eight people. Yangzi surrounded and attacked.

Yuyangzi let out a stern whistle, his killing sprang up, and all the fierceness in his temperament was displayed one by one, without even a trace of fear.The yin and yang mirror flipped and danced, covering left and right, drawing and counterattacking, and killed the eight people together, from the ground to the mid-air, and from the mid-air back to the ground.

It's just that there are many people here in Zhengdao, and their morality is not low. No matter how powerful Yuyang Zi is, he will be outnumbered after all, and the momentum of Yin Yang Mirror will be gradually suppressed.

On Zhengdao, the eight people flew up and jumped vertically, and their coordination gradually became tacit, and they moved towards the vital point.

But Yuyangzi has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, is he waiting for nothing, under the shadow of swords, lights and swords, although he gradually loses the strength to fight back, and the pressure around him is getting bigger and bigger, but no matter how madly Xiao Yicai and others attack, he can't attack Enter the black and white mysterious light of his yin and yang mirror.

Moreover, he moved his body, faintly led the battle group, and wandered to the side. If it wasn't for Xiao Yicai's cleverness, he suddenly remembered that a fellow disciple died just now, and shouted loudly: "Be careful of falling into the swamp!"

It was only then that everyone was reminded that after a while, they realized that Yu Yangzi had unknowingly taken him to the side of the bottomless pit, and someone would fall into it if they were not careful. It was really dangerous.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, Yuyangzi still had this kind of foresight and experience. Of course, these juniors couldn't compare with him.

But now, no matter how much experience he has and his cultivation is extremely high, there is nothing he can do to face this group of young masters with high morals, good aptitude, and outstanding magic weapons, among whom are such calm-eyed young masters.

Yuyangzi was struggling gradually, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, and saw that in this moment, most of the Changshengtang disciples had withdrawn from the arena, and Meng Ji and a few others were rushing towards him, but there were more people beside him. Many righteous disciples surrounded him.

Yuyangzi felt a chill in his heart, knowing that if he was surrounded by these 30 people, no matter how high his skills were, he would die here, so he blocked Zeng Shushu's frontal attack of the Xuanyuan sword, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

Meng Ji and the others were startled, and then turned around and fled. Yuyangzi didn't want to fight, and the yin and yang mirror in his hand flashed again and again, and suddenly the white light shone brightly, and the five magic weapons attacked him in an instant, and they were turned back by him at the same time. Shock back and attack the master.

There was a sudden chaos in Zhengdao, and a small opening was opened in the formation.

Yuyangzi immediately turned into a strange light, and rushed there like lightning.

As soon as he moved, he was already at the side of the opening the next moment, and he was about to rush out, Xiao Yicai and others were far behind him, unable to catch up.

Above the Death Marsh, there was a sudden thunderclap.

A ray of bright blue light traversed the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky swirled rapidly like ink, like a ferocious vortex, Lu Xueqi stood in midair, the wind was fierce, her peerless face was like ice and frost.

In the darkness far away, the figures of two people seemed to tremble slightly.

That beautiful woman stood in the air, walked seven steps in the air, and chanted a mantra in her mouth. In an instant, the sky flashed with lightning, like a huge light snake flying through the clouds.

Yuyangzi's complexion changed drastically, but before he could react, Lu Xueqi's Excalibur Sword Yu Lei Zhenjue had already been activated, and a huge electric light crashed down from the sky, hitting the tip of the Tianya sword, and the blue light flourished, illuminating it for a moment. Half of the sky covered with dark clouds.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi didn't have the effort she had when she competed with Zhang Xiaofan back then, she saw the electric light all over the sky, the huge beam of light, refracted down, before reaching the ground, the disciples of the right way had retreated one after another, Yuyangzi stood beside him for several feet Inside, the wind howled, and the trees and water plants were uprooted, and the power was astonishing.

Yuyangzi let out a long cry, all the clothes on his body bulged up, and the yin and yang mirror floated up, radiating strange lights of black and white, which instantly merged into one body. It was obvious that Yuyangzi had tried his best to resist after the fierce fight.

"boom……"

The huge beam of light hit Yuyangzi's yin and yang mirror with a bang, and in a moment, Yuyangzi's body was pressed into the ground. The pained look on Yuyangzi's face flashed, but Lu Xueqi's body in the sky was also There was a sudden shock, and his face turned pale.

However, the huge beam of light in the arena did not subside. It shot out from the Tianya Excalibur continuously, and the electric light flashed wildly, hitting fiercely. Yuyangzi supported it with one arm, and his complexion became more and more ugly. The Lei Zhen Jue is too powerful, and the disciples of the righteous way can't get in their hands, otherwise at this moment, thousands of knives and thousands of swords will fall together, and Yuyangzi will be turned into meat sauce in a blink of an eye.

Yuyangzi's eyes were full of hatred, and after a while, his upper muscles twisted, he bit hard, bit his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the yin and yang mirror. For some reason, the yin and yang mirror suddenly became brighter, and unexpectedly forcibly captured Lu Xueqi's huge beam of light. Pushed back.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Yicai and the others rushed forward one after another. Yuyangzi let out a snarl and flew up, Yin Yang Mirror swept behind him, and the aura of Yin Yang Mirror inspired by his own blood was surging, Xiao Yicai and others did not dare to resist it, They retreated one after another.

Although Yuyangzi's move is powerful, it can be seen that after the fierce fight, he used this ferocious thaumaturgy again, his vitality was already seriously injured, and he even staggered a few times, but this person is really good, so he went Under such circumstances, he still breathed a sigh of relief, flew away, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Li Xun and the others wanted to chase after him, but Xiao Yicai weighed the pros and cons in an instant, and loudly stopped him, saying: "Don't chase after the poor, the Dead Marsh is full of dangers, and I'm not familiar with them, so it's best to be careful."

Although Li Xun felt unwilling, but tonight Xiao Yi had predicted things like a god, and he really admired him in his heart, so he finally stopped.

This night, this battle finally ended with the disastrous defeat of the Demon Sect's Changshengtang.

The night wind blows.

The disciples of the three sects of the righteous way also settled down, and Xiao Yicai sent a few more people to watch the night. He bowed his head and sat in meditation. There was silence around him. As time passed, the flames of the fire on the ground were gradually extinguished.

In a secluded place next to it, Song Daren was sitting by the fire, resting with his sword in his arms. On one side was Lin Jingyu, who was the most injured during the day. After letting go of his mind, he passed out again. At this moment, Lin Jingyu's brows were furrowed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his expression was very uneasy, as if he had dreamed of something.

Lin Jingyu felt that he was walking in chaos. Suddenly, scenes appeared in front of his eyes. Caomiao Village was slaughtered and worshiped in Qingyun. The scenes were very clear, except for the one whom he called the master, but who was always there. People who can't see the face clearly, things happened one by one, the seven veins met martial arts, went down the mountain to experience, until returning to Qingyun, Xiaofan was interrogated by three factions, and the master betrayed the sect...

All kinds of things are real, it seems to be the whole life he has experienced.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu opened his eyes suddenly, he was covered in sweat, he was panting heavily, his hands trembled uncontrollably, at the end of his dream, he finally saw clearly the master who had been blurred in the dream all these years, that face, was Uncle Cangsong, but when he saw it clearly, he killed him himself in the next second, and Uncle Cangsong looked at him with a hint of pride in his eyes, but other than that, he showed no emotion.

All of this was so realistic, Lin Jingyu stroked his chest with trembling hands, feeling extremely painful. He recalled what happened in his dream, and then thought of what happened now, his heart sank, no matter what it was all about. Not really, he would never do that again.

The night is like ink, the other side of the dead marsh

Yuyangzi sat on the ground and meditated. Meng Ji stood beside Yuyangzi all the time, with a worried and nervous expression on his face. He looked at Yuyangzi's condition from time to time, and kept looking around.

The surrounding night was dark, except for the small fire made by the disciples of the Changsheng Hall nearby, there was darkness everywhere.

Suddenly, Yuyangzi opened his eyes, looking fiercely, but with a hint of fear, he looked around.

The night was deep and dark.

The muscles of his whole body tensed suddenly, and then he stood up slowly, with his only hand, he grasped the yin and yang mirror tightly, and the wind was piercingly cold, blowing on his body, as if the cold had reached his heart.

In the depths of the darkness, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

"Sand, sand, sand..."

"Wow, wow, wow..."

As if with their own different rhythms, at the same time, from three directions, the sound of slight but orderly footsteps converged towards the Longevity Hall.

For the first time, a trace of despair appeared on Yuyangzi's face, and he suddenly shouted: "Bastard, get out!"

The shouting sound, powerful yet faintly lacking in energy, still swayed far above the swamp, and suddenly awakened the doormen of the Changsheng Hall in the distance from their sleep. Amidst the screams, they hurriedly got up and gathered together quickly. together.

Yuyangzi's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart couldn't help sinking. Looking around, he was startled suddenly, and said loudly: "Where is Meng Ji, where is he?"

Everyone in the Changsheng Hall looked at each other, but no one answered for a long time, obviously they didn't know, Yuyangzi rushed up with anger, dizzy for a while, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time, a peaceful man's voice suddenly came from the darkness, "Uncle Yuyangzi, is it possible that you are looking for this person?"

With a bang, something flew out from the darkness right in front of the Changshengtang, drew an arc, landed in front of Yuyangzi and all the disciples of the Changshengtang, and rolled a few times.

Someone nearby had already lit a torch, under the light of the torch, he suddenly exclaimed that this was actually Meng Ji's head, his eyes were wide open, but there was a look of horror in his eyes, he was afraid that he would not die.

Yuyangzi took a deep breath, looked away from the head of his last capable subordinate, stared ahead, and said coldly: "Qin Wuyan?"

A young man came out slowly, his face was slightly pale, but there was a gentle smile on his face, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Master really has a good eye, and you can recognize my nephew standing in the dark, admiration, admiration." !"

Yuyangzi's complexion was as ugly as he wanted, and he said coldly: "You are cruel, but your Wandu sect treats fellow disciples of the holy religion like this, isn't your old poison master afraid of being thrown into the underworld by the king of Tiansha Ming after death?" ?”

"Ah!" Qin Wuyan put his hands on his chest, pretending to be frightened, but with a calm smile on his face, without any trace of fear, he turned his head to the other side and said, "Fairy Jin, we, the Wandu Sect, would not dare to commit such a serious crime. Take it all on your shoulders, why don't you come out?"

Yuyangzi's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head abruptly, only to see a graceful woman slowly walking out of the darkness on the left, her brows and eyes full of amorous feelings, in this dark night, as soon as she walked out, immediately It seemed to be a little brighter.

"Jin Ping'er!" Yu Yangzi sounded like he was gnashing his teeth and read out these three words.

Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Yuyangzi, long time no see, how have you been?"

This greeting is really more vicious than the most vicious curse, Yuyangzi stared at her, and said coldly: "My Changshengtang has always been in harmony with the Hehuan faction, why do you want to fight with the Wandumen?" The guy fell into trouble together?"

Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and said: "You