With good expectations, the strong man led Li Sichen and the others, and soon arrived at the entrance of the secret passage leading to Bai Yujing.

"Is this here?" Zhang Jiao asked suspiciously, looking at the cave in front of him, which was only more than half a meter high, pitch black, and didn't know how deep it was.

"This is it!" The strong man was afraid that Zhang Jiao would not believe him, so he swore to the sky: "I saw very clearly at the time, Xu Fu is the cave that led people into this cave. At that time, I wondered why he wanted to drill the cave, so I kept the location of the cave and the surrounding terrain in mind. ”

Mu Qianqiu walked to the entrance of the cave, squatted on the ground and touched a small handful of soil, put it in his hand and twisted it twice, smelled the smell, stood up and said: "Your people are not lying, Xu Fu did enter this cave, and his corpse qi is still remaining in the mud at the entrance of the cave and has not dispersed." ”

With Mu Qianqiu's judgment, Li Sichen and the others no longer wasted time, and immediately lay down and got into this inconspicuous small cave, crawling with their hands and feet.

Meng Bo was supposed to be the first to enter the cave, but was rejected by Li Sichen. Because the person at the front of the line is the one who opens the way, and the probability of encountering danger is the highest. Therefore, Li Sichen is stubborn and wants to be the vanguard himself.

In the end, Meng Bo was not able to fight Li Sichen, so he could only let him enter the cave first, and he followed closely behind, and if he really encountered danger or accidents, he could even help.

When the strong man saw this scene, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "These people are really stupid, the most dangerous thing, they are rushing to do it......"

Just when he was thinking nonsense, Zhang Jiao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "The road is good." ”

"Thank you, Great Elder, for the compliment. The strong man smiled.

"Well, now, you can go. Zhang Jiao's voice suddenly turned cold.

It's a pity that the strong man didn't hear the change in Zhang Jiao's tone, and thought that he had already entered Zhang Jiao's eyes, and Feihuang Tengda was just around the corner, so he nodded and said busily: "Okay, okay, I'll go and kill the remnants of Xu Fu's hands......"

Before the strong man finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, hitting his chest, making him almost suffocate.

"How...... What's going on......"

The strong man looked down and saw a staff pierce his chest. Crimson blood poured out along the staff, quickly forming a pool of blood on the ground.

"This staff...... It's familiar...... No...... It couldn't be ......."

The strong man, full of shock and disbelief, slowly turned his head to look behind him.

I just saw the scene of Zhang Jiao pulling the staff out of his body.

"Why...... The Great Elder ...... "The strong man couldn't understand why he was obviously very loyal, why he didn't get the benefits, but was beaten to death by Zhang Jiao."

Zhang Jiao didn't give any explanation, just said: "If you want to blame, blame Xu Fu." At the same time, he quickly formed a magic seal in his hand, and directly cast a secret technique, pulling the strong man's yin soul out of his body and swallowing it in one gulp.

Then he leaned down and went into the small cave with the others.

When everyone went into the cave, the battle outside also came to an end.

The people led by Ma Qianshan, Feng Yong, and Yan Dayong, although they talked about their own cultivation, were far behind the members of the Immortal Dao. But they couldn't stand it in their hands, there were a large number of heaven-level magic weapons and talismans, and at the same time, there were also mantras that Mu Qianqiu personally concocted for them that could make their strength rise greatly in a short period of time.

What's more, among them, there are also Meng Bo's old friends, as well as a powerful monk.

Relying on these treasures and people, plus the backlash of Zhang Jiao's subordinates, they quickly defeated and eliminated all the people of the Immortal Dao.

When the last member of the Immortal Dao was killed, Zhang Jiao's subordinates, Qi Qi, breathed a sigh of relief, and they all relaxed.

"We won!

"Xu Fu's cronies are not very good!"

"After the Great Elder kills Xu Fu, we will really become a dragon hero! At that time, it is really not a dream to soar to the sky!"

Zhang Jiao's subordinates were laughing and thinking about the future.

Ma Qianshan and the others quietly glanced at each other at this time, and let their people go to Zhang Jiao's gang to wait for orders.

Zhang Jiao's subordinates didn't know that the Grim Reaper had raised their butcher knives at them.

Seeing Ma Qianshan and the others coming, he didn't have any doubts, but greeted them with a smile: "Friend, where are you from? Are you from our Immortal Dao? Why haven't I seen you before? But this time, it's really thanks to your help." Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to end the battle so quickly and win so completely! Oh, by the way, why do you have so many treasures in your hands? Ground-level magic weapons, there are almost several pieces of manpower......"

Zhang Jiao's subordinates did not hide the envy and jealousy in their hearts.

"These treasures were given to us by the Great Elder. You are the cronies of the Great Elder, and I believe that he will definitely give you better treasures. Ma Qianshan and the others replied flatteringly.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Jiao's subordinates immediately smiled, and once again remembered a bright future.

At this time, Ma Qianshan suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

The long knife in his hand, which had been tempered to the fifth grade of the heaven-level level, with a biting cold wind, cut through a strange arc and slashed at the grinning Zhang Jiao's subordinate beside him.

This Zhang Jiao's subordinate never thought that his companion, who was talking and laughing a moment ago, would actually kill him. In a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only subconsciously use his weapon to block.

"Dang!"

Ma Qianshan's long knife slashed heavily at his weapon, and a cold cold breath gushed out, stiffening his frozen body.

"It's over!" said Zhang Jiao's subordinate, a hint of despair flashed in his mind.

Sure enough, Ma Qianshan's long knife slanted, and with a 'swish', it cut off his stiff hands, and then slashed into his chest.

"Golden Crow Fu!" At the same time, Ma Qianshan flipped his left hand, and a talisman roared out, turning into a raging flame, burrowing into the chest of this Zhang Jiao's men, and immediately burning him into a burning man.

Something like this is happening all around us.

Zhang Jiao's gang of subordinates were unexpectedly killed by this change! Even if there were one or two powerful people who escaped the first wave of sneak attacks, they would immediately be besieged by a group of people. No matter how strong their strength is, they can't withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of high-grade magic weapons and talismans.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Jiao's men were all wiped out.

These people are not fundamentally different from Xu Fu's cronies. Kill them, Ma Qianshan and the others will not have any guilt.

"Pile these corpses together, sprinkle cinnabar and other things and burn them!"

After the battle, Ma Qianshan and Feng Yong immediately commanded everyone and acted according to the instructions left by Li Sichen.