All professional Gu Xian

Shua!

Zhou Qing shook the long knife in his hand, and blood beads rolled to the ground.

He walked into the cave where the cold pond was located.

The rich aroma of mutton soup was mixed with the smell of blood that was difficult to cover up.

Except for the three warriors who ran to the entrance of the cave and were killed by Zhou Qing, the remaining nine people died tragically.

There were broken limbs and internal organs all over the ground, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Zhou Qing had no expression on his face.

Pity for these damned people is cruelty to innocent people.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

The crisp chewing sound was heard from time to time in the cave.

The corpse worm Gu King revealed his true form and turned into a giant beetle more than two meters high and more than one meter wide. Six pairs of sharp claws were holding the remains of a warrior and swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

"Don't waste time! Go to the cauldron and eat slowly." Zhou Qing said coldly.

"Crack" The corpse worm Gu King paused in his swallowing, and his half-convex black eyes stared at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing's face was as cold as frost, and his cold eyes stared at the Corpse Worm King.

The cave fell into a dead silence.

Through the connection of blood power, the Corpse Worm King felt Zhou Qing's majestic murderous intent.

Its ferocity was suppressed for the first time.

After a moment, the Corpse Worm King shrank in size, turned into a beetle the size of a washbasin, and flew into the Wood King Cauldron in Zhou Qing's hand.

Zhou Qing took the corpse on the ground into the Wood King Cauldron and turned to leave the cave.

When he walked out of the cave, two golden silkworms and Erqing flew over.

[In the valley, there are fruits on the peach tree. Guard, gather. ]

"Puff puff." Erqing conveyed his new discovery to Zhou Qing as soon as he arrived.

"Another fruit?!" Zhou Qing's eyes condensed.

"Let's go! Lead the way!"

Zhou Qing made a prompt decision.

This time he came only to kill people, to kill the scum of the Wushen Cult.

Since the Wushen Cult has brought new Hundred Poison Yin Peaches and there are no masters guarding them, he will not be polite.

Erqing recovered from the size of a thumb and turned into a peach blossom butterfly the size of a washbasin. It fluttered its wings and flew faster and faster.

Zhou Qing followed Erqing and started to take a detour from the middle of the mountain.

After a long circle, they rushed from the south slope to the north slope and finally appeared outside a long and narrow artificial tunnel.

Erqing flew in first, and the pink miasma spread.

When Zhou Qing entered the tunnel, the two flesh-refining warriors who were responsible for guarding the tunnel were knocked down silently by the peach blossom miasma. They were twitching all over and a large number of pink spots appeared on their bodies.

"Puff!"

Zhou Qing drew his long sword and cut the throat with one sword, ending the pain of the two.

Then he took out the monkey mask from the leather bag and put it on.

According to the information obtained by Erqing and the golden silkworm Gu, there should be two more tendon-refining warriors and flesh-refining warriors.

He couldn't guarantee that they would be completely wiped out.

Zhou Qing passed through the long and narrow artificial tunnel, and when he walked out of the tunnel, there was a peach blossom forest in front of him.

What was strange was that in the cold winter with heavy snow, the peach blossoms in front of him were blooming extremely brightly.

Above the peach forest, there was a thick miasma that even snowflakes and moonlight could not penetrate.

"Puff!"

Er Qing looked at the miasma in the sky, and his mind was very excited. He flew directly into the miasma above the peach forest.

Zhou Qing stepped on the slippery and soft soil and walked towards the depths of the peach forest.

After walking for about 300 meters, the peach trees in front gradually became sparse, and in front of him was a piece of sand without any grass.

A few hundred meters away, there was a huge peach tree growing at the entrance of the valley.

And on the thickest trunk of the peach tree, there grew a fist-sized pink fruit.

"Hundred Poison Yin Peach?!"

Zhou Qing's eyes condensed.

"Who?!!"

"Go!"

Before Zhou Qing walked out of the peach forest, he was discovered by the enemy.

Two warriors covered in black robes rushed out from behind the peach tree on the right.

Behind the huge peach tree in front, two black-robed warriors dressed in the same way were also startled.

"Swish!"

Zhou Qing performed the Lightning Step, and as soon as the long sword came out, his body was like thunder, and the cold sword light flashed by.

Clang! !

Puff!

One of the two warriors in front of him was cut off by him, and his whole body was split in two from the chest.

The other one, wearing gold silk boxing gloves on both hands, punched out with both fists, and shook the long sword in Zhou Qing's hand back.

This person is a tendon training warrior!

Zhou Qing's sword missed, and while the long sword was shaken back, he used the recoil force, exerted force from his waist, swung his right arm behind him, and the long sword passed from the right hand to the left hand, followed by another sword.

"Double swords?!"

The warrior on the opposite side changed his face. He didn't expect that the newcomer was good at using double swords, and his left and right hands were equally flexible.

Clang clang clang clang!

In just a few breaths, Zhou Qing's long sword fought against the opponent's palms for more than ten swords.

Under the violent sword force, the opponent was exhausted, but he could still protect himself for a while.

A few hundred meters away, two warriors beside the huge peach tree had arrived.

"Crack!"

With a loud noise, the long sword in Zhou Qing's hand was clamped by the opponent. With a strong twist, the long sword, which was originally of low quality, broke in the middle.

Behind Zhou Qing, the warrior who arrived first had already leaped into the air and stabbed his back with a long sword.

"I see you have no sword, what else can you do?" The cold wind lifted the cloak, revealing an old and sinister face, with a sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth.

However, his smile turned into fear in an instant.

After the long sword broke, Zhou Qing's right palm went up along the old man's arm like a spirit snake, and finally imprinted on his chest.

At the same time, Zhou Qing's figure leaned sixty degrees to the left in an extremely strange posture, avoiding the fatal blow of the long sword behind him.

Thump, thump, thump!

The old man was knocked back several steps by a palm. When he stood firm, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the snow suddenly burst into a blood flower, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"You"

Caught off guard, the old man's internal organs were shattered by Zhou Qing's great dark power.

"No knife, so what?"

Zhou Qing threw away the short knife in his left hand and turned around to deal with the two people behind him.

Bang!

The old man fell to the snow with a face full of unwillingness, and died.

"Who is coming? How dare you violate my realm?!"

The sword-wielding warrior stood tall, shouted delicately, and pointed the tip of the sword at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing rushed forward and used a pair of flesh palms to fight against the sharp long sword in the opponent's hand.

Swish, swish, swish!

The long sword was sharp and agile, and the true energy attached to it made it even faster.

After a few moves, Zhou Qing knew that the opponent was also a good player who cultivated both inside and outside, so he stopped fighting.

Bang!

Zhou Qing killed another flesh-refining warrior who attacked from behind with a palm.

Hualala~

His true energy was surging, and his white robe was rustling.

"How dare you!" The female warrior holding the sword was furious. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her heart and looked up suddenly, only to see black in front of her eyes.

A large bronze tripod fell from above.

The female warrior did not dare to fight hard, and took a breath and retreated quickly.

As soon as she retreated two steps, she saw a ferocious beetle jump out of the tripod, swell up in the wind, and turn into a giant monster more than two meters high, and pounced on her.

"Ah!!"

The female warrior was thrown to the ground by the corpse worm king, and her shrill screams cut through the snowy night, and then stopped abruptly.

On the other side, Erqing took advantage of this gap, held a bright red fruit in his arms, and flew to Zhou Qing's side.

"Don't you want to eat it?" Zhou Qing was stunned.

[The second one, no effect, you eat it. ]

Erqing put down the red fruit.

After several lessons before, Zhou Qing did not take it with his hands, but took it into the Wood King Cauldron.

He did not waste time, took the body into the cauldron, and turned and left directly.

I didn't expect that the Hundred Poison Yin Peach would be delivered in advance, and there was no martial artist in the Bone Refining Realm to guard this place.

But it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

When leaving the peach blossom forest, Erqing was still a little reluctant.

"I will come back sooner or later." Zhou Qing comforted.

He passed through the artificially excavated tunnel and rushed down the mountain.

When he just arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Qing suddenly felt that his hair stood up all over his body. The strong sense of crisis made him use the Lightning God Step to the extreme in an instant. His figure flashed and he rushed out seven or eight meters away.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a huge crack about three meters long appeared where he had just stood.

A strangely shaped crescent-shaped scimitar flew out of the crack and attacked Zhou Qing again.

Zhou Qing used the Lightning Step to dodge continuously, but the scimitar was like a thorn in his side, chasing him relentlessly and he couldn't avoid it at all.

Zhou Qing immediately took out the Wooden King Tripod, held one of the tripod feet, and the thousand-jin giant tripod swelled in the wind.

He swung the giant tripod violently and hit the scimitar head-on.

Clang——!

With a loud bang, the scimitar was knocked away.

Zhou Qing's body shook, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. A mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, but he held it back with the tip of his tongue against his upper palate.

The scimitar circled rapidly in the air and finally fell into the hands of a one-armed young man more than ten meters away.

"Wooden King Tripod? You are..."

The one-armed young man did not continue to attack, but looked at Zhou Qing, who was wearing a mask, with a suspicious look on his face.

Zhou Qing said nothing and released the Corpse Worm King.

The man on the other side was definitely a real Bone Refining Realm martial artist. Only by merging with the Corpse Worm King and gaining the blessing of the Vajra Body could he have the strength to fight.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Feeling the fierce aura emanating from the young man, the Corpse Worm King was full of fighting spirit.

"Corpse Worm King?! Are you Lin Tianzheng?!" The young man looked at the hideous Corpse Worm King and his expression changed slightly.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Sorry. Nice to meet you. My name is Mu Yuan."

The young man put the scimitar back into the sheath and saluted.

Mu Yuan? !

Zhou Qing's face under the mask changed when he heard this.

It was him who killed his third senior brother Ma Wenchun.

"Humph!" Zhou Qing snorted coldly, said nothing, shrank the Wood King Tripod in his hand, and then turned and left.

"Wait!" Mu Yuan stopped him.

Zhou Qing turned around.

"It's just a misunderstanding. You don't have to be like this, right?" Mu Yuan's face was not very good.

Zhou Qing still didn't say anything. He grabbed the Corpse Worm King with one hand and pressed it directly on his chest.

The Corpse Worm King's six pairs of sharp claws suddenly straightened up, then slowly bent down, and the tip had pierced Zhou Qing's chest skin, oozing blood.

"Wait! Since you don't want to make friends with me, just go away. There's no need to fight for your life." Mu Yuan's attitude softened.

"Humph!" Zhou Qing grabbed the Corpse Worm King, stuffed it into the Wood King Cauldron, and left silently, each step was steady and unhurried.

"I hope you can still be so arrogant when you meet my father next time!"

Mu Yuan frowned, and when Zhou Qing's back disappeared from his sight, he snorted coldly and walked up the mountain.

PS: Alliance leader added 4 more chapters, posted first and revised later.