The mud and the strange smell, like a black fog, adhered to him.

Along the route he took, the plants withered.

Until he left the scope of Jianxu mausoleum, he stopped slowly.

Several practitioners of Vatican opening eight meridians flew over from a distance, and after landing, they bowed at the same time: "see the leader! Master You, are you? "

Seeing Zhang Yuanshan's ghost appearance, how can the remaining disciples not be surprised?

It's true that they have been fleeing all over the country since they were reduced to the present day. There's no need to look like a ghost or a ghost? At least a few disciples followed.

Zhang Yuanshan raised his head slowly.

Open your eyes

That pair of eyes, flash cold light.

I lift my right hand.

Purple tentacle like energy comes out of the hand, and the tentacles connect with the palm print and scatter.

"Headmaster --"

several disciples were not able to respond, so they were seized by those weird palm prints.

One foot off the ground

They looked at their leader Zhang Yuanshan in horror.

They don't know what happened Fear fills the heart.

Then, the breath becomes short.

Palmprint begins to close!

"Master No, no, don't... "

Unfortunately, Zhang Yuanshan's face, like bark, became rigid and indifferent.

All the disciples were held up by tentacles and lifted into the air.

The breath of those disciples, bit by bit along the tentacles towards Zhang Yuanshan, and then disappeared into the body.

"Good..."

It's a word. It's dry. It's dry.

Click.

Click.

The palm print suddenly locked.

The head of these disciples was crooked and they lost their breath.

Their life energy is also absorbed by those tentacles, becoming more and more shriveled and ugly.

Tentacles back, those shriveled bodies, all landing.

At this time, there was a deep voice in my ear: "don't waste time on boring goals."

Zhang Yuanshan lowered his head and nodded: "good."

Hold on to the rope, pull the body, move on.

In a flash, he disappeared in the jungle.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Yuanshan took the shriveled body and came to a lake.

He stopped, stopped to look into the distance and murmured, "Jin Court Mountains. "

The voice of command still rings in my ear: "keep on going, jintingshan is not your target..."

"Good."

Zhang Yuanshan took the corpse and continued to move towards the distance.

Strangely enough, his route is exactly the direction in which one withered circle appears, and all the withered circles form a line

Until it disappears to the end of the lake.

At this time, above the woods by the lake.

A figure in white, looking at the direction of Zhang Yuanshan's disappearance, murmured: "puppet?"

Ye Tianxin looks at the lake and the direction of Jintang mountain.

A look of hesitation.

……

The next morning, it was cloudy and dark.

Jade altar, quiet and peaceful.

In the middle of the jade altar, there is a man

He closed his eyes slightly and folded his hands on the hilt in front of him.

"Sir, you'd better not wait. Zhengyidao's territory is already the Youming sect's. Zhang Yuanshan is famous for his cowardice. How could he come back? " Next to a Youming sect disciple bowed.

Yu Shangrong didn't open his eyes and said with a smile, "don't worry."

"This..."

"Thank you for your kindness." Yu Shangrong said mildly.

At this time, the blue jade altar in front of a few miles of towering trees, a piece of dark area.

"Mr. two, it seems that it is going to rain. The leader said," let me treat you well. " The disciple suddenly felt that the sword demon in the rumor was really approachable. He should be polite and polite. Maybe he would become a good friend. In the future, he would go out to travel in the river and tell people that he knew the sword devil. He would have a lot of face.

"Back off."

"Ah?"

Yu Shangrong did not turn back, but slightly side eyebrow, back suddenly pop up a gang Qi.

Bang!

The disciple of the Youming sect flew out upside down and flew out of the jade altar all the time.

The moment he flew out, he realized that the old man was right. The second gentleman in the rumor was really a mild and terrible man

……

Yu Shangrong looks at the forest area ahead.

The sword in my hand vibrated slightly.He did not fear and worry, but smile at the corner of his mouth: "strong enemy?"

The sword of eternal life trembles again, as if it has a soul with its master.

"Maybe That's interesting. "

He likes to challenge and to be strong.

Especially after crossing out the lists, he felt very boring.

Many so-called masters are so weak and boring.

The strange energy fluctuations ahead, on the contrary, aroused his interest.

The trees of that generation withered and the leaves fell.

Yu Shangrong saw Zhang Yuanshan with disheveled hair and a rope on his back.

From far to near.

Flickering.

After a few breaths, he came to the bottom of the jade altar from the forest area.

Looking down from above, this scene seems very strange Just imagine, in the environment of no one around, to see a corpse, covered with slurry like monsters appear, how would you feel?

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

Then the man with the body raised his head.

"Yu, Shang, Rong We See you, meet me, let's go... "

It's very slow.

There is a little bit of energy in both conversations.

"Zhang Yuanshan?" Yu Shangrong didn't expect Zhang Yuanshan to be like this. He was a little strange in his heart.

"You, please, kill me..."

"Everyone on the list is a ghost under the sword." Yu Shangrong did not feel afraid because of his appearance. He was still light.

"Good."

Zhang Yuanshan vomited the word.

His eyes kept turning.

After finishing the good words, he did not move, as if he was preparing something.

Yu Shangrong felt the strange energy fluctuation in his body and said with a smile:

"interesting."

Lift the sword with your right hand and thumb it.

Oh!

Long life out of scabbard, sword without trace!

In front of Yu Shangrong, a Daodao sword gang was formed, which revolved around Changsheng sword and went down.

It's just a little trial. The sword moves are not strong.

Whew, whew!

Several sword Gang gather at the same time and shoot towards Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan did not move.

Bang bang bang!

Sword Gang hit his body, and then dissipated.

It didn't fall.

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Yu Shangrong held himself aloof and said, "witchcraft?"

"Yes, some, eyes, strength..." Zhang Yuanshan felt the powerful energy in his body.

Still no action.

He has two or three phone calls.

So He must seize the best opportunity to kill Yu Shangrong.

The sword of longevity flies back and hovers in front of you.

Yu Shangrong took a look at the Changsheng sword and said, "I hope you can satisfy this sword."

He put his toes on.

From the towering jade altar above, jump down.