Yue Mo almost did not control the evil-killing sword. This magic sword relied entirely on its own evil nature to cut a golden elixir monk under the sword, and this person had almost no power to fight back.

The business girl once bluntly said that the sword of the evil sword was very evil and evil.

It is impossible for a monk in the early stage of the Golden Pill to control it without special means.

The mid-stage Jindan monk can barely control it;

Only the late-stage Jindan cultivator can fully control this magic sword.

Therefore, if the early stage monks in the Golden Pill stage did not have special means, they would have almost no power to fight back under the terrifying power of the Sword of Evil.

Only strong people above the middle stage of the Golden Pill can defeat Yue Mo holding the Sword of Evil.

Perhaps because of the rebirth, Huang Zongtian's eyes once again returned to the clear light.

With this hint of purity and the only remaining magic power.

Huang Zongtian made the final decision.

Buzz!

The Red Fire Token, which was hit by the Zhuxie Sword, suddenly burst out with enlightenment.

Yue Mo looked at Chihuo Order and was about to use the powerful body of the corpse king to take the attack of the golden elixir magic weapon.

However, what surprised Yue Mo was that Huang Zongtian's death attack was not towards her, but towards him.

There was a rumbling sound.

Huang Zongtian's body was blown into pieces by his natal magic weapon.

The Zhu Xie Sword burst out circles of black light, which was like tentacles, spreading its teeth and claws, firmly absorbing every piece of flesh and blood from Huang Zongtian's body, and sucking it greedily...

A golden elixir and the Red Fire Order were also trapped by the black light in the sky and did not fly away immediately.

A black shadow flashed, Yue Mo grabbed Huang Zongtian's golden elixir and stuffed it into his storage bag.

The natal magic weapon Red Fire Order is wrapped in countless black tentacles.

A translucent figure was slowly pulled out of the Red Fire Order by black tentacles.

thump.

The Red Fire Order fell to the ground, and even the Zhu Xiejian's natal magic weapon was not interested in it.

The Sword of Zhu Xie was only full of desire for the soul hidden in the Red Fire Order.

...

The White Fort monk who was chasing Qin Zhenyang suddenly stopped escaping.

This white castle monk, who was burned by flames all over his body, killed Shi Junyue by pretending to be dead and unexpectedly.

Qin Zhenyang looked down on this person at all.

However, he stopped at this time.

He stood on the top of the mountain, patted his gray clothes, and took out a white martial arts suit from the storage bag and put it on his body.

Judging from his appearance, it doesn’t seem like he wants to have a life-and-death duel, but to attend a banquet.

Just when Qin Zhenyang was stunned, a huge evil spirit suddenly rose behind him.

The evil spirits soaring into the sky changed the color of the sky, and the suffocating dark clouds covered the sky and pressed against the White Castle.

This is a force that makes Qin Zhenyang feel palpitations.

When Qin Zhenyang's spiritual consciousness covered the White Castle, he was shocked to find that Huang Zongtian had actually fallen.

Both souls and souls are destroyed!

An evil female cultivator who was ambushing in the White Fort, after killing Huang Zongtian, he held a dark red sword that was taller than his and others and rushed towards him quickly.

Qin Zhenyang's magnificent escape light suddenly slowed down. Although the cultivator in front of him and the female cultivator behind him were only in the early stages of the Golden Pill, these two people had obviously planned for a long time.

And that magic sword!

It has the terrifying power of changing colors in the world, and its power is no less than a late-stage magic weapon of the Golden Pill.

These two people work together to rely on the magic sword and it is entirely possible to kill themselves.

It is difficult to obtain my own cultivation for a hundred years.

Can't take risks!

withdraw!

Return to the sect immediately and ask the great elder Yao Guangsheng or the Supreme Elder with Nascent Soul cultivation to avenge him.

After the plan is made.

The dazzling meteor turned into Qin Zhenyang hovered in the air, and even more dazzling escape light burst into Chizhou, escaping...

When Zhu Zishan and Yue Mo met, Qin Zhenyang had turned into a small dot and completely disappeared into the sky.

Seeing that Qin Zhenyang was shocked and retreated, Zhu Zishan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a cultivator reaches the spiritual realm, he will have to practice at every level for more than a hundred years. Although the early stages of the Golden Elixir and the middle stages of the Golden Elixir seem to be only a small level different on the surface, in fact, it may be a few hundred years of cultivation.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for a monk to fight above the level like an ordinary realm.

Although the clone Yue Mo has a magic weapon comparable to the late stage of the Golden Pill, Zhu Zishan is not sure of defeating Qin Zhenyang.

Fortunately, this guy left.

However, Qin Zhenyang's reaction was long as Zhu Zishan expected.

Qin Zhenyang didn't know that Zhu Zishan was the thunder tribulation spirit beast he was looking for.

In other words, killing Zhu Zishan will have a very low benefit for Qin Zhenyang. After all, the natal magic weapons between monks cannot be snatched from each other.

The benefits after the battle far exceed the risks faced, and Qin Zhenyang was not affected by the sword of Zhu Xie, how could he do such an unfavorable deal?

If you just want to take revenge, why not go back to the sect to ask for help, and then raid the White Fort with absolute strength and completely crush it, it is far better than fighting hard now.

Jindan monks are all mature and their behavior is easy to guess.

"It has been more than thirty miles, and I can't sense his vitality at all." Yue Mo suddenly spoke.

Zhu Zishan nodded.

Zhu Zishan and Yue Mo's spiritual sense sensing are far inferior to Qin Zhenyang.

However, in addition to spiritual consciousness, Zhu Zishan also relies on nose consciousness and ear consciousness, while Yue Mo has a wide range of vitality sensing.

Qin Zhenyang and the other three thought they were hidden, but in fact, all the whereabouts had been exposed, which was the reason for the defeat of these three.

What really caught Zhu Zishan off guard was Shi Junyue's first surprise attack...

...

Half an hour later.

White Fort.

Ziyun Pavilion.

Chen Jianru, Kong Jinsheng, and Liang Feixue led all three generations of disciples of Baibao to gather in the Ziyun Pavilion Hall.

"See the Dealer!"

Nearly three hundred monks bowed half-kneeling together, and the momentum was quite grand.

Zhu Zishan carried his hands on his back, glanced at everyone and said, "Has everyone arrived?"

"Reported to all the lords of the Dai Fortress have arrived." Chen Jianru replied.

"There are so many breeding." Zhu Zishan sighed.

"The Lord of the Fort... Baibao worked hard to manage, but he recruited many disciples, so how could he use the word "breeding"?" The person who contradicted the Jindan real person Zhukov was the Qi training period cultivator towards Chaoyang.

Xiang Chaoyang and Zhukov are quite familiar with each other, so since they are familiar, they will naturally dare to speak.

Sure enough, Zhu Zishan was not angry. He changed his voice and said, "I'm talking about dogs."

At least half of the White Fort monks present had held a hunting dog.

And these hunting dogs naturally breed from the Spirit Beast Garden.

"Ahem... I know you may be very strange, such as Bai Yunting, Bai Yuer, Zhang Wanru, Cheng Qianying, Zhou Yunlei, Dong Liyi, where have they been these days?"

"For example, why did the mountain protection array and the Sutra Pavilion that I originally wanted to build suddenly stop construction?"

"I will answer these questions now."

"The first question is where Bai Yunting is. I'm sorry, although I know this question, I won't tell you because there are secret scholars from other schools among you, so I'm really too lazy to tell them."

"The second problem is that since the White Fort is about to disband, this sect will no longer exist, so there is no need to build the Mountain Protection Array and the Sutra Pavilion again."

"What did you say when you represent the lord of the castle?" Chen Jianru asked with a look of surprise.

Zhu Zishan waved his hand and stopped Chen Jianru's inquiry.

"Tell me the truth, today I killed two Jindan real people. These two Jindan real people belong to the Huoluan Palace. There are Nascent Soul cultivators and many Jindan real people in the Huoluan Palace. If the White Fort continues to exist, it will be wiped out sooner or later. It is better to disband now. In addition, I will leave and avoid disaster and will never return to the White Fort in the future. As for where to go?... Hehe... I don't even know this question." Zhu Zishan shrugged and said.

"My fellow Taoists... I announce that starting today, you happy casual cultivators. If you don't want to be casual cultivators, you can also stay on the top of Ziyun Mountain. After all, there is plenty of spiritual energy here. You can form a sect yourself and be the leader of the gang. The spiritual fields, houses, and the valuable things stored in the treasure house are all yours. If you want to leave, you must stay with your own voluntary!"

"There will be no future!" After Zhu Zishan clasped his fists, he turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan completely disappeared before everyone's eyes.

A group of shocked disciples were left behind.
Chapter completed!