late at night.

In the room.

Lu He finished washing, turned off the oil lamp, and lay down on the bed.

Despite your instructions, please have a good rest.

But once we go there, the wild mountains are dangerous and unpredictable.

When we arrived at the Longwei Tribe, we didn't know what the situation was, so we were inevitably a little confused.

I'm afraid this is also a sleepless night.

But at this moment, his energy and blood suddenly stagnated.

"this……"

Lu He's expression changed, and he felt a chill covering his whole body.

He wanted to get up, but the majestic master, who had the strength to tear cattle and horses apart, split monuments and crack stones, was unable to move and was extremely powerless.

In my ears, I heard that there seemed to be a black light on the right side, coming suddenly and heading towards the right temple.

Like an arrow, passing through.

But there was not even a sound of wind.

The crisis of life and death instantly enveloped Lu He's heart.

But at this time.

Bang!

The wall on the left suddenly shattered!

There was a ray of light that greeted the black light.

"Dragon Lord!"

Lu He's eyes flashed with surprise.

Breaking through the wall on the left, passing by, and facing the black light, it was the true form of Lord Long!

Boom!

Muffled vibration.

An invisible wave rolled up in the room.

Tables and chairs were broken, and beds were overturned.

And the black light trembled.

A muffled groan came from the darkness.

——

"Sir, we have inspected all directions and found no trace."

"The main focus is on those cultivators of the Daoyin level, especially those from outside recently." the deputy commander responded.

"Yes, your lord has previously sent word that outside practitioners must stay at various inns. We have already made preparations."

"Okay, about this matter..."

The deputy commander's expression changed slightly mid-sentence, and he said: "To the southwest."

He waved his hand and shouted: "Follow me."

The soldiers and generals behind you should immediately respond.

The deputy commander led the army away, then reached out and pressed the token on his waist to send a message to the commander-in-chief.

Yin Yuzhou appears!

——

In the room.

The two breaths clashed, shaking everything up.

Lu He's bed was overturned and he recovered at the same time.

He jumped up, with lingering fear on his face.

"Master..."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhuang Ming put on some clothes, with disheveled hair, and walked over along the broken wall.

He stretched out his hand and the dragon took it.

He walked to Lu He's side, looked around, and spoke in a cold tone.

"Who is the master?"

"If there is no injustice or hatred, why would you kill someone?"

——

"Where does this character come from?"

Yin Yuzhou, who was in the dark, felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly opened his mouth, and the black light had already fallen into his mouth.

He only felt pain at the tip of his tongue, and blood came out when he opened his mouth.

Who was meddling in other people's business and saved the warrior?

To be able to repel his own Yintongue God, one must have an upper-level cultivation of Jindan.

He asked himself that he had been immersed in the golden elixir for hundreds of years. Looking at the world, even if he was not invincible, he would have few opponents, but he was not afraid of them.

However, the moment of fighting, the movement seemed not big, but it contained the magic power of the Golden Core level, which must have also attracted the two commanders guarding the city.

"Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. The seven Taoist seals didn't eat it, but their whereabouts were exposed and they were slightly injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything again tonight."

Yin Yuzhou secretly resented it, but if he wanted to instantly kill a real person from the upper echelon of Jindan, he couldn't do it without using the Zhenxuan level. Now that the situation was urgent, he had no choice but to accept the loss.

When he achieves Zhenxuan in the future, he must be killed to avenge his shame!

However, this aura does not look like that of a Taoist disciple.

He didn't think much before hiding in the darkness.

But the moment he set off.

There is red blood in the darkness.

Like an oven, like the blazing sun.

The darkness is illuminated.

Yin Yuzhou couldn't hide, so he showed up.

This is an old man, dressed in black robes, with a stooped figure, looking about sixty years old, with stern brows and cold eyes.

"Refining gods and demons?"

Yin Yuzhou was shocked.

Just now, he only felt seven cultivators, no real people with the golden elixir level.

Why is there an extra golden elixir master who can defeat the Yintongue God, and another god and demon who can refine the golden body?

In this moment, he only felt that it was a trap!

It must be a trap!

A trap set by the elites of Da Chu?

But this doesn’t look like the generals of Da Chu!

Could it be some kind of enemy?

He was awestruck, but he also knew that the time was urgent.

The elites of Dachu must have been alarmed. If they don't flee, it may be difficult to escape.

He took two steps back and raised the Blood God Flag.

The shadow of darkness shrouded him.

"Want to leave?"

The Henglian God and Demon punched into the darkness.

Yin Yuzhou groaned and fell out.

His expression was extremely cold, and he looked at the Henglian Gods and Demons who were gradually approaching.

"Don't seek death!"

"Do you really think it's amazing that you can cultivate gods and demons?"
To be continued...