As soon as the news of the death of the Young Demon King in Dragon Tiger Mountain came out, many monks were moved by the wind and gathered early in the morning.

The immortal method on their greedy young demon king was only one of them, and they also wanted to get a piece of the pie from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

With the heritage of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, a little thing that comes out of the teeth is a treasure.

This battle must be a lose-lose ending, the young demon king is dead, and Longhu Mountain must also be hit hard.

Therefore, like what everyone sees at the moment, the people of Longhu Mountain lock themselves in the small world of the enchantment in the back mountain, and they can't shrink out.

The throne of the first gate in the world is coveted by many sects, feng shui takes turns, Longhu Mountain has been sitting for more than a thousand years, and it is time to change others.

A big upheaval in the Daomen may happen because of this. The monks who came to the scene faintly smelled a hint of it, and the rolling undercurrent was surging.

The Xuanli Sect of the Yinshan Sect was very strong, falling from the sky and falling on the mountain, surrounded by evil qi all over the body, like a demon god, the breath overwhelmed the audience, making many monks' hearts tense and breathless.

The mountain, which had been noisy, suddenly fell silent, many people were silent, and only a few were whispering.

The exercises cultivated by the Yinshan Sect were biased towards the left side of the sect, and they were not very popular in the Dao Sect originally, and they were even regarded as the Demon Sect for a time. In addition, in the catastrophe of the Daomen forty years ago, the Yinshan faction was wise enough to protect his life, and he was even more despised and rejected by the Daomen of the world.

At this moment, I saw that a pair of eyes looked at this pair of Yinshan sect masters and apprentices, and there was something strange in their eyes.

"The Daomen of the world gather here to discuss important matters, and let the cultivators leave. Ouyang Zhichang looked around and suddenly spoke.

He was dressed in green clothes, his long hair was fluttering, his face was handsome, he seemed to be elegant and easy-going, but his tone of voice was very domineering, and he didn't seem to be allowed to refute it.

As soon as he said this, the audience immediately exploded.

Half of the people gathered in the field were scattered cultivators, and they were all rushing to get some benefits from Longhu Mountain, so how could they leave easily.

Now in the small world of Longhu Mountain's self-styled enchantment, it must have been hit hard, and it did not dare to face the edge of the world's Daomen.

As long as you can open up the small world of enchantment, the benefits are at your fingertips.

Ouyang Zhi forcibly drove away the scattered cultivators, and the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed. The fewer people there are, the more benefits they can gain from the Yinshan Sect.

He didn't dare to provoke the gates of the various avenues, but he had no scruples about dispersing the cultivators.

Moreover, he can also benefit from this by doing this, so naturally he will not blame him.

In the middle of the field, I saw that the loose cultivators were frying, but the people at the gates of the main avenues were silent and did not move.

However, some thoughtful people can see something deeper:

The Yinshan faction acted like this, did it really think that Longhu Mountain would not work? The situation of the Daomen in the world has changed greatly, and the cards must be reshuffled, and the Yinshan faction wants to replace it and take charge of the Daomen in the world?

If the Yinshan faction really had this in mind, it would be terrifying.

Forty years ago, in the Daomen catastrophe, the Yinshan faction Mingzhe protected himself, and he couldn't shrink out, and his strength was preserved.

After that, because it was not tolerated by the world's Taoist sects, the Yinshan faction came out of seclusion and closed the mountain for itself.

After decades of Taoguang cultivation, it has always been a mystery to what extent the strength of the Yinshan faction has grown.

However, no matter how powerful the Yinshan faction is, it is impossible to compare with Longhu Mountain, if you want to be in charge of the world's bull ears and sit on the first throne of the Daomen, don't even think about it, there will be no Daomen who agree with him.

"What a big breath! Forty years ago, the catastrophe of the Daomen in the world, the scattered cultivators all knew that they had done their best, but your Yinshan Sect did not come out, and you sealed yourself as the mountain gate, and now you still have the face to come out and give orders to our scattered cultivators?" A young casual cultivator said angrily, holding a three-foot long sword, as if he was a sword cultivator.

Suddenly, many people chimed in.

"Yes, what is your Yinshan faction, if you want to roll, you will also roll out of your Yinshan faction. ”

"The turtle with a shrunken head also has a face to be embarrassed?"

"If I were a disciple of the Yinshan Sect, I would drown in a pit. ”

......

Rumble!

Suddenly, Ouyang Zhihu's body shook, and a terrifying aura erupted.

In an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were like sharp swords, full of wildness, his body was full of blood, his thin body became burly, and an awe-inspiring killing intent surged out.

Zheng!

He pointed out in the void, and a bloody finger burst out, like a blood-colored war spear, about three feet long, across the sky, stabbing at the young monk's eyebrows.

"Heavenly Demon Finger!" someone in the audience exclaimed, recognizing Ouyang Zhi's trick Yin Mountain Sect's supernatural powers.

The Heavenly Demon refers to the Yinshan Sect, just like the Tiangang Five Thunder Palms are to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, they are all the mastery of the Zhenzong, only the most core foundation can be cultivated, and the cultivation is extremely difficult.

Legend has it that after the Heavenly Demon Finger is completed, the finger strength is as long as one zhang, and it can pierce a wall from a distance of a hundred zhang.

The finger strength of Ouyang Zhitian's demon finger is only three feet long, and it should only be in the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, it is the Heavenly Demon Finger of Xiaocheng Realm, which is also very terrifying, within ten zhang, it is comparable to the lethality of an assault rifle. And the young sword cultivator was only three zhang away from him.

Burst!

The young sword cultivator only had time to put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and before he could pull out the sword, the center of his eyebrows was pierced, and a bloody hole that was transparent from front to back exploded.

"You ......"

The young monk's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground, dead and dead.

"You, kill people for no reason, look for death!"

A middle-aged cultivator who was standing with the young sword cultivator was stunned and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged casual cultivator also has a sword hanging over his body, he should also be a sword cultivator, and the relationship with the young sword cultivator should be very good, because the two came here together, and they are inseparable.

Seeing that his companion was killed, the middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly became furious.

Boom!

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, his body moved, the tip of the sword shook, and he stabbed out at Ouyang Zhi suddenly.

Buzz!

The sword roared in the sky, and the sword was dazzling.

I saw that where the tip of the sword passed, there was a sparkling wave, which was the sword qi that was stirring out from the tip of the sword, faintly forming a sword domain, and even the air was expelled and emptied.

Only then did everyone discover that this middle-aged sword cultivator was a master of swordsmanship!

"This is a famous scholar of Zhongnan Mountain, a sword cultivator Xu Zishan, who is very famous in the world of loose cultivation, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he has entered the realm of the grandmaster. ”

"Xu Zishan, the kendo master of Zhongnan Mountain, is that him? I heard that he was originally a mountain village man, and by chance he picked up the relics of an unknown sword cultivator in a cave, and thus embarked on the road of sword cultivation. ”

"Yes, that's him. ”

......

After the identity of the middle-aged sword cultivator was revealed, the audience suddenly broke into an uproar.

Xu Zishan's sword shocked the sky, bringing up a sword domain, and Ouyang Zhi was suddenly shrouded in terrifying qi, and his life hung by a thread.

After Xuan Li took charge of the sect with both hands, he ignored it coldly, and he had no intention of saving his disciple at all.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon?"

But he heard Ouyang Zhi sneer, and pointed out again, and suddenly a scarlet finger burst out.

The strength of his finger was only a foot long, only one-third the length of the finger just now, but the finger strength was more condensed, like substance, and the scarlet blood was almost turned into flames and burned, and it burst out of the air, instantly surpassing the speed of sound, bringing a burst of thunder.

Boom!

As soon as the sword domain brought up by the long sword in Xu Zishan's hand came into contact with this finger, it exploded in an instant, as if a balloon had been pricked by a needle.

Click, click!

Then, this finger was like a bamboo, and the three-foot long sword in Xu Zishan's hand shattered inch by inch.

In the end, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the fingers penetrated Xu Zishan's heart and pierced a bloody hole.

A loose kendo master was just pointed to death.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent!

"I don't think anyone else dares to chew on the root of their tongue?" Ouyang Zhi said in a fierce voice.

Soon, his surging blood dissipated, and he returned to the original elegant man in Tsing Yi.