"You all search me carefully, you must not let that guy Li Changkong escape!"

Zao Wou-Ki's face was gloomy, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue.

This time, he never expected that just one Li Changkong would be so difficult, and the Iron Blood Gang had already paid a heavy enough price to deal with Li Changkong.

In the previous battle with the White Ape King, the Iron Blood Gang lost a small half of its manpower, and in the previous battle to besiege Li Changkong, it lost nearly 100 people, each of whom was an elite disciple of the gang.

The loss was too great, and this loss made his heart bleed.

But he understands that things have developed to this point, he has no way out, Li Changkong must die, otherwise, he will grow up in the future, and the fall of the Iron Blood Gang will be inevitable, even if it is himself, it will be difficult to escape death!

"Helper, find traces of the battle!"

At this moment, a voice came from the front.

"Huh?"

Zao Wouji's expression moved slightly, and Lian is strode over.

And Hong Dayuan and Hong Sanyuan of the Sanyuan Gang also followed closely behind Zao Wou-ki.

Soon, in front of their eyes, there was a messy scene, and the big trees were cut off at the waist, and the breaks were smooth and neat, obviously cut off by the sharp sword light.

Even on the ground, there were sword holes the size of little fingers, which seemed to be a strange scene formed by sword qi piercing into the ground.

"Here, there must have been a big battle, Jiang Ao, the inner disciple of the True Martial Sect before, chased him out, and the traces of the battle here are obviously caused by the fierce battle between Jiang Ao and Li Changkong!"

Zao Wou-Ki said in a deep voice.

"Helper, come and see here!"

At this moment, someone shouted again.

The words fell, and all of a sudden, Zhao Wouji, Hong Dayuan, Hong Sanyuan and others walked briskly.

Just a few steps out, a few of them in a row, they were all stunned, their footsteps stopped, and they were all stunned.

In front of them, there was a corpse, on the body, there were dense sword marks, the blood had not yet coagulated, obviously just died.

This corpse is the inner disciple of the True Martial Sect who had a proud posture before, Jiang Ao!

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, his face was very embarrassed, this was Jiang Ao, a genius martial artist in the Divine Mansion Quadruple Realm, even if he was asked to fight Jiang Ao, he would not have the slightest chance of winning at all.

But now, Jiang Ao is covered in sword marks, and he has been killed by Li Changkong!

And the people around him also looked solemn and frightened.

Li Changkong's strength made the people present retreat one by one, and they didn't want to face Li Changkong who was like a killing god.

Zao Wou-Ki's heart was extremely bitter, although he knew that Li Changkong was difficult to deal with and had to pay an extremely heavy price, but he also knew very well that Li Changkong had to die!

Whoosh ......

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky in the distance, and one figure after another rushed out, and the speed was so fast that Zhao Wuji, the six-fold martial artist of the Divine Mansion, couldn't help but change color.

"It's a disciple of the inner sect of the True Martial Sect!"

Many people looked at it, and immediately recognized those figures, and the clothes on their bodies were almost exactly the same as the clothes on Jiang Ao's body, and they were surprised.

But behind, people continued to rush.

"King Genkai!"

"King of the Northern Cold!"

"Heavenly Desolation King!"

......

Trembling voices continued to sound, the King of Xuanhai, the King of the Northern Cold, and the King of the Heavenly Desolation were all the lords of a country, and their cultivation was even more powerful, and they were the strongest among the older generation.

Purely in terms of strength, the strength of the three great masters of the Xuanhai King, the Northern Han King, and the Heavenly Desolation King is far better than those True Martial Sect disciples, after all, those True Martial Sect inner disciples, the oldest is in their twenties.

And the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai King, and the Heavenly Desolation King, each of them were over fifty years old, but they were only strong in cultivation, and they looked no different from people in their thirties and forties.

Sou!

Several more figures rushed in, and the person who was the leader of them was full of spiritual power, and there was a feeling that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was liquefied.

"Spirit Sea Powerhouse!"

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki was even more nervous that the muscles in the corners of his eyes were jumping, and he only felt that his heart trembled.

He recognized that the person who was the leader was the sect master of the Xuanyin Sect, Ling Wushuang, who was a powerhouse in the Linghai realm, and his strength was far superior to the three great masters of the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai King, and the Heavenly Desolation King.

It was the three great lords of the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai King, and the Heavenly Desolation King joining forces, but I was afraid that they might not be able to take a move in Ling Wushuang's hands.

"Even Ling Wushuang personally dispatched, he Li Changkong will definitely die!"

Zao Wou-Ki was ecstatic in his heart, and at this time, he was looking forward to Li Changkong's death, not for anything else, but for his own safety.

"Let's go, even if you can't kill Li Changkong with your own hands, you can see Li Changkong die, it's worth the trip!"

Zao Wou-Ki laughed, extremely proud, and continued to walk towards the depths of the Ancient Mountains with the help of the three major gangs.

......

Li Changkong soared all the way, and in front of his eyes, an extremely steep mountain peak appeared, and under the peak, he saw a stone tablet.

Xuanhuo Peak!

On the stele, there are three big characters engraved with "Xuanhuo Peak", and under the three big characters of "Xuanhuo Peak", a line of small characters is carved.

"This is the land boundary, named Xuanhuo Peak! If you continue to go deeper, it will be the core area of the Ancient Mountain Range, where there are Spirit Sea Demons, enter carefully!"

In the end, the two small characters were actually cast with blood, which was quite shocking.

"If you go in again, you'll be in the core. ”

Li Changkong looked into the distance, and a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well in his heart that when he came to this place, he had no choice, and the pursuers behind him, one stronger than the other, wanted to kill him.

There are many people who want him to die, but how can he be willing to die here like this?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Li Changkong's heart moved slightly, and he felt that an incomparably rich fire yuan power was emanating out, which was a hundred times richer than when he got the dragon blood fruit before!

"Dragon Vein!"

In Li Changkong's eyes, there was infinite surprise.

The so-called dragon vein is a spiritual vein, but it is a very special spiritual vein, which is an incomparably rich earth fire element power, forming a molten-like spiritual vein, which is called a dragon vein because of its incomparable dominance!

He never imagined that he would actually be here and meet the dragon vein.

Now that he has a lot of fire-based elixirs on his body, the Red Fire Golden Lotus, the Dragon Blood Fruit, and all of them are fourth-order elixirs, so that he has enough resources to cultivate the Red Fire Dragon Body.

But now, he has changed his mind and cultivated the Red Fire Dragon Body, so he doesn't have to rush for a while.

"Up the hill!"

Li Changkong's eyes flickered, and he rushed directly towards Xuanhuo Peak.

(End of chapter)