"Shhh

Suddenly, a low hissing sound suddenly sounded in front of the door of the side hall, and in the blink of an eye, countless colorful poisonous snakes quickly crawled down the mountain, dense and creepy.

Almost subconsciously, a disciple took out his sword to kill the poisonous snake in front of him.

These poisonous snakes are certainly fatal to ordinary people, but for these cultivators, they don't seem to pose much of a threat, even if they are disciples of the Spirit Channeling Realm, as long as they are not frightened, they can also deal with it.

"Stop, this snake is venomous!"

Almost at the same time, Wen Ze's voice had already sounded, but unfortunately it was already too late, and besides, except for the disciples of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, no one listened to him at all.

Some of the disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect were even more frightened, and they went crazy and slashed indiscriminately, as if they wanted to kill all these poisonous snakes.

However, at the moment of killing the poisonous snake in front of him, the poisonous snake whose body was cut off suddenly exploded, forming a colorful poisonous mist that shrouded again, and the energetic disciple who had just killed the snake was almost unable to resist at all in front of the poisonous mist, and instantly suffocated and fell to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that the poisonous snake in the back, who didn't care about the killing of his companions, rushed up again, and drowned the corpses of those disciples in the blink of an eye.

At this point, even the most stupid people understand that these snakes have another mystery, where do they dare to kill indiscriminately.

It's just that if you don't kill them, these snakes won't retreat, they will just pounce on you even harder.

"Don't be afraid, wrap the scabbard with spiritual power and beat them back, this is the colorful poisonous snake of the Black Dragon Pool, they have already been eroded by poison, and they won't live long at all, as long as they drag through this wave of offensive, the snake formation will not be attacked. ”

One step out, the first to stand at the front, the aura in his body gushed out, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of poisonous snakes were beaten out by Wen Ze.

As a disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, Wen Ze himself had been trained in Black Dragon Pond, and he was naturally much more experienced, and he recognized the origin at a glance.

With Wen Ze as an example, the other disciples of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect also followed suit, although they were inevitably a little scrambling, but after all, the strength was there, and soon this wave of snake tide was blocked back.

It's just that the disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect are not so lucky, even if there are some disciples with pointed ears and hearing Wen Ze's words, they can only follow by themselves, but they can't call their companions to join forces, so many poisonous snakes, where can they be blocked by themselves, and in a moment, they will be bitten by poisonous snakes and die.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, on the peak of this side hall where Yun Mengzhen was located, there were corpses all over the field, and there was no longer a disciple of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect.

"Boom, the little cub of Dao Ling Tianzong really has a bit of a doorway. ”

Before Wen Ze and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, a yin laugh rang out.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in front of the side hall.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, even Wen Ze couldn't help but gasp.

It can be seen from the clothes of these people that these people are the demons of Black Dragon Pond, and they may even be the people who raise these colorful poisonous snakes, and the colorful poisonous snakes have no impact on them.

In terms of strength, the other party may not be worse than these disciples of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, and now that there is still a snake tide to contain, how can this battle be fought?

Before coming to the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect this time, these disciples of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, I am afraid that no one would have imagined that they would encounter such a terrible life and death crisis in such a small place.

"Kill!"

With a chill in his eyes, Wen Ze said coldly, "Even if you fight to the last person, you can't let them disturb the Holy Maiden." ”

In an instant, these disciples of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect suddenly burst into battle.

Although many of them didn't know why the holy woman in the side hall hadn't made a move at this point, it didn't affect their judgment and courage.

The Holy Maiden herself is the most noble person in the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, and protecting the Holy Maiden can be said to be the responsibility of every disciple of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect.

In an instant, with the impact of the snake tide again, these demons of the Black Dragon Pool were also killed, and in an instant, the white blades were connected, and no one gave in, and in an instant, the most tragic battle began.

There were only more than ten disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong who came this time, and under such a tragic battle, almost every once in a while, someone would die, and his companions didn't even have time to grieve, so they had to immediately rise to the top and continue this cruel fight.

In the side hall, Yun Mengzhen stood in front of the door of the hall, and through the gap in the door, he clearly watched all this.

His face sank like water, Yun Mengzhen's hands were shrunk in his sleeves, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were pinched a little white, but he still didn't say a word after all.

She can not care about the life and death of the disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, but these fellow disciples who know the danger, but still use their lives to stop the other party, can be said to be all dying for her, how can she not be heartbroken.

She wanted to kill these people in the Demon Dao more than anyone else, of course, with her strength, she was enough to do it easily, whether it was those demons of the Black Dragon Pond or the so-called snake tide, they couldn't stop her at all.

But she knew better that she couldn't make a move at all, these people were deliberately sent to death by the other party, in order to lure her to make a move.

With the appearance of the Black Yao Demon Lord, these people in the Demon Dao here are no longer a plate of scattered sand, but a whole that has been forcibly integrated, and the purpose is to kill her!

Nightblade is terrifying, she knows better than anyone else, without the Kunwu Sword, even if it is a head-to-head confrontation, she may not be able to win, if the Nightblade seizes the opportunity to sneak attack, it will definitely die!

As the Holy Maiden of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, Yun Meng really knew better than anyone what terrible consequences would arise once she fell into the hands of these Demon Dao people, she had to live, even if it cost many lives!

"Yun Mengzhen, when do you want to hide? The last time you escaped, this time, where else can you hide?"

In the fierce battle, a ghost cry sounded, and the figure of the Yin Yang Ghost Child appeared directly on the side hall, and said with a gloomy opening.

Wen Ze and the others have already been exhausted by the snake tide and the people of the Black Dragon Pond at this moment, and they are simply flawless to stop the Yin Yang Ghost Child.

For a moment, everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

This killing game is meticulous, and every step is forcing Yun Mengzhen to make a move, even those who are more slow to react have understood a little bit at this time!

All the preparations of the other party are to force Yun Mengzhen to make a move, so once he waits for that moment, it will inevitably be the moment when the most terrifying killing move is launched.

But at this moment, no one can stop it.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly pushed open the door of the hall, Yun Mengzhen's eyes revealed a chill, and he stepped out, looking at the Yin Yang Ghost Child coldly, but he still didn't speak.

At this point, Yun Mengzhen himself knew that he couldn't avoid it, and the only thing he could do was to raise his vigilance to the highest level and wait for the thunderous blow of the Night Blade.

"Yin Yang Ghost Boy, your disciples and grandchildren are all dead, this time it's your turn, right?"

Just when Yun Mengzhen was about to be forced to make a move, a touch of purple suddenly fell from the sky, turned into a brilliant sword light, and fell directly in front of Yun Mengzhen.

Tsing Yi pressed the sword, and the purple qi rushed into the sky!