"No, we're in a hurry. Just go straight to Wudu mountain." elder Baimei said.

"Elder Bai, will it be dangerous to go directly?" the middle-aged deacon continued.

"We Yunyang sect, no one should dare to provoke us. It will be fine. Nothing has happened in Wudu city these years." elder Baimei said, and then called two rock vultures.

They jumped on the rock vulture and set off again for Yunyang sect.

Lu Shaoyou is curious about the Wudu mountain range just mentioned by elder Baimei. Even the deacons of Yunyang sect are worried about the danger. Where is the Wudu mountain range.

"Elder, where is the Wudu mountain?" Lu Shaoyou asked.

"Wudu mountain range is a mountain range connecting the ancient region. At the edge of the mountain range, there is a Wudu City, which is the territory of Yunyang sect. However, the area of Wudu mountain range is huge and the situation is chaotic. Occasionally, there are monsters. Ordinary people dare not enter the Wudu mountain range." elder Bai Mei said.

"I see." Lu Shaoyou also heard about the ancient region in his heart. It is recorded in the Cangwu Pavilion of the Lu family. There are four pieces around the Lingwu. The area is not much different from that of the Lingwu.

In the east of Lingwu, there is Moyun city in the East China Sea, in the West there is Xichuan ancient region, in the south there is Nanyuan ancestral demon forest, which is the territory of monsters. It is impossible for humans to get out alive. In the north, there is Linghuang cliff, which is the territory of spirit beasts. In the past, human beings were also unlucky.

In the middle, there is the largest Lingwu sect. Yunyang sect is one of the three sects and four sects in Lingwu. Although the power of the three sects and four sects is incomparable, it can't touch the surrounding ancient regions and Moyun city. As for the ancestral demon forest and Linghuang cliff, there is no need to think about the three sects and four sects. Those demons and spirit beasts are not easy to provoke.

Far away in the front air, two huge explosions suddenly sounded, and then two fireworks burst into the sky and scattered in the distance. Although it was daytime, it was a little dazzling.

"Elder, it's the signal of our Yunyang sect for help." on another rock eagle, a deacon shouted. At this time, several deacons, elder Baimei, Lu Wushuang, Wang Liang and yang man all changed their faces.

"Just ahead, someone in the sect is in trouble. Let's go right away." elder Baimei shouted. He controlled the rock eagle and hurried to the sky. He looked dignified. This is the territory of Yunyang sect. If it weren't for a big event, the people in the sect wouldn't send a signal for help so easily.

"Are you in trouble?" Lu Shaoyou thought in his heart. Looking at the look of elder Baimei, it seems that the trouble is not small. He should be careful at that time.

In the mountains, the vigorous branches swayed gently with the wind, like ghosts waving their teeth and claws, occasionally with dead leaves falling with the wind.

Around here, there is a steep and towering cliff, with a strong smell of blood floating in the air. On the ground, there are already bodies of more than 30 people, stained with blood. From the perspective of dress, they should be people of two forces.

"Wang Mingyue, will there be people from Yunyang sect nearby besides you? Hand over the Tianchan treasure armour and I'll spare your life." on a hillside, a 50 year old man looked at a 40 year old man in front of him and said coldly. The 50 year old man was dressed in black robe and under the deep wrinkles on his forehead. His eyes that seemed to be concave into his eyes gave out sharp, yin and fierce eyes.

The middle-aged man was covered in white robes. At this time, he was stained with blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or left by the man he killed. He had a big knife in his hand. There was a trace of blood flowing on it. His whole body was a little weak. He was staring at the old man in black robes in front of him.

Behind them, behind the black robed old man, there are three middle-aged men, all dressed in strong clothes, with sharp eyes and murderous Qi. The smell of the whole body should be condensed by perennial killing. Ordinary people will never have this smell on them.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were seven young people and a middle-aged man. They all had a weak breath. It was clear that they had gone through a fierce war.

If the middle-aged man was in Wudu City, naturally everyone would recognize him. He was the outer gate elder of Yunyang sect and the city master of Wudu City, Wang Mingyue. Behind him were all the disciples of Yunyang sect.

"Huoyin monster, this is my Yunyang sect's territory. Grab my Yunyang sect's things. Yunyang sect won't let you go. If you know the truth, go quickly. I can't pursue it." Wang Mingyue stared at the old man in black robe in her eyes.

"Jie Jie, use Yunyang sect to oppress me. Don't forget that in the ancient region, it's not your Yunyang sect's territory. Even in the Wudu mountains, what are you Yunyang sect?" the old man in black robe sneered: "the silkworm armor is not your Yunyang sect's property this day. Whoever gets it is who. You can hand it in yourself if you know it. Otherwise, you'll have to die."

"If you want Tianchan Baojia, dream, unless I die." Wang Mingyue said coldly. With a long knife in her hand, her true Qi trembled. Tianchan Baojia can't give up at will.

"Jie, then go and die." the old man in black robe sneered, and his fierce eyes swept out. A hot Qi burst out in his hand, and then rushed straight to Wang Mingyue.

After the old man in black robe launched the attack, the three middle-aged men behind the old man in black robe were also angry and rushed to the disciples of Yunyang sect. For a moment, their true Qi was surging. The disciples of Yunyang sect all reached the level of martial arts strength, but the three men in strong clothes seemed to be much stronger.

Seeing the fire Yin monster coming, Wang Mingyue suddenly jumped into the air and just avoided the fire Yin monster's attack.

The fire Yin monster's eyes sneered. It seemed that she had to prepare early. At the moment Wang Mingyue jumped up, she tied her fingerprints in her hand. In her right hand, a hot flame directly sprayed Wang Mingyue. The fire Yin monster is a fire warrior. In the flame, there is a faint smell of fishiness, which is different from ordinary flames.

Wang Mingyue was in the middle of the air, his figure whirled rapidly, and his body disappeared in place out of thin air. The next moment, he cut off the knife from behind the fire Yin monster, and the knife awn swept across the air with a sharp sound of breaking the air. The surrounding air directly ripples and swept away.

"Back off." the fire Yin monster didn't seem to have any accident. His body turned slightly, his hand print changed again, and a fiery red palm print rose into the sky. It fell on the blade awn in an instant, and the temperature of the surrounding space soared and became extremely hot.

"Bang" the space exploded, the flame splashed, and the knife awn instantly turned into nothingness.

In the air, a figure flew upside down, fell to the ground and stumbled backward. It was Wang Mingyue. From the situation of the fight, Wang Mingyue's move was suppressed to the disadvantage.

"You're exhausted, not my opponent." the fire Yin monster shouted again, tiptoe a little, and his body rushed up when his real Qi shook.