A few more screams came out, and how many of those warriors were refined alive.

"Don't panic, go out, Feng Yuxiu is dragged by the ancestor of Hehuan Sect, we have enough time to break through." Zhao Xianren asked everyone to stabilize their minds.

To lead the crowd out to kill.

However, a terrifying phantom attacked them.

Murong Zhuifeng rushed over and rushed into the crowd.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the group of warriors were swept away.

Bang!

One person was kicked to the head on the spot, and his body flew out.

Then Murong Zhuifeng rushed out in an instant, entering between three warriors in black.

The fist shadow rushed out instantly.

Bang bang bang!

Three streaks of blood mist erupted in a row.

Immediately, the three of them were turned into blood mist by Murong Zhuifeng.

Immediately, Murong Zhuifeng turned around, his white hair fluttering, and everyone retreated as if they had seen a demon god.

Swish!

Murong Zhuifeng rushed out in no time.

The figure rushed into the crowd in an instant.

In this world, screams can be heard endlessly.

Feng Yuxiu fought against the patriarch of the Acacia Sect.

Murong Zhuifeng fought against a group of warriors.

Two battlefields, the battle has reached this space is violently boiling.

In front of Hehuan Zonggu, corpses fell one after another.

Soon, these dozens of fighters were all killed by Murong Zhuifeng.

In the end, only Zhao Xianren and a few powerful masters were left, struggling to support.

Clang!

Murong Zhuifeng stretched out his hands, tore apart a grandmaster, causing his body to collapse, then turned around and killed a grandmaster beside him with his punch.

In the end, only Zhao Xianren was left in this group of warriors.

"Crack!"

One arm of Zhao Xianren was blasted off, and he retreated with a frightened expression.

This man is too terrifying, as strong as a demon god.

"You can't kill me, I am"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Zhuifeng smashed his head, and the body rolled down the valley.

boom!

Also at the same instant.

Chu Xiao and the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect also decided the winner.

Chu Xiao swept the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect out, and the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect opened his mouth wide open.

However, she didn't open it herself, but when she wanted to swallow Chu Xiao in one gulp, she was torn apart alive by Chu Xiao.

boom!

With a violent punch, the ancestor of Hehuanzong finally retreated with blood spitting out of his mouth.

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect gave a sinister smile, turned around and stared at the women of the Hehuan Sect on the ground, and quickly swooped down.

He opened his mouth wide, intending to swallow these women.

"careful!"

Chen Jinxi rushed up immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Shu also took the initiative to shoot, and swept his spear at the ancestor of the Hehuan sect.

Clang!

However, the blood-red tongue of the Patriarch of the Hehuan Sect stuck out and hit the spear like an iron rod.

Yang Shu's arm was numb from the direct hit, and he almost threw the spear out.

"Hey, die."

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect smiled horribly, and in an instant came to a girl, and opened his mouth wide to swallow the girl.

The girl was frightened and dumbfounded, completely at a loss.

Suddenly, the figure of the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect stopped, and with a pop, the bright red tongue was cut off.

Chu Xiao stepped forward from behind and grabbed the head of the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect.

"It's true that you want your longevity, but you shouldn't provoke me."

Bang!

Chu Xiao squeezed his palm.

The head of the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect was directly blasted with a watermelon.

The scene was silent for a while.

The girls of the Hehuan Sect were all dumbfounded in place.

They didn't expect that the patriarch, who had always been indifferent to fame and wealth, was actually such a demon, who even used the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect as blood to prolong his life.

This killing is finally over.

All the previous mysteries have been revealed, it is not that Poison Concubine pretends to be Chu Xiao and Murong Zhuifeng, but Poison Concubine is just a scapegoat for the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect.

In fact, since the last time when Chu Xiao came to the Hehuan Sect, he discovered this problem.

It's just that there is no evidence or means to expose it, so just taking advantage of this opportunity, he pretended to be seriously injured and wanted to test the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect.

Sure enough, the other party really attacked him.

"It's better not to let the outside world know about this, otherwise it will be very bad for your Hehuan Sect." Chu Xiao turned around and said to Chen Jinxi.

He did this out of consideration for the members of the Hehuan Sect.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely be popular, and it may even give Hehuanzong the title of an evil foreign teacher, which will cause a crusade in the martial arts world.

Although he was pretending to be injured before, Chen Jinxi and the others were dedicated to protecting him and rushing back.

From this point of view, it is undoubtedly worth letting Chu Xiao treat them as friends.

"Brother Yang, thank you."

Chu Xiao turned around to thank Yang Shu, and the other party didn't attack secretly because of the golden book on his body, he was an upright man.

"No, if you want to thank you, thank you Jinxi." Yang Shu said.

Hearing this, a trace of sweetness appeared in Chen Jinxi's eyes.

Finally, Chu Xiao bid farewell to everyone and returned to Rakshamen.

The matter of the ruins is already rapidly fermenting.

The news that the inheritance of the relics had fallen into the hands of Luochamen Feng Yuxiu spread throughout the martial arts world.

Because the relics of Shenshenzong can be said to be the first relics discovered in the past ten years.

Therefore, he has a high degree of attention.

This time, the Rakshasa sect entered the national martial arts world's field of vision, which aroused discussions among many sects.

As for the one in Liyang Lake, it is full of remains of poisonous corpses.

A large number of warriors were dispatched from the six gates, and finally all the poisonous corpses in that place were cleaned up, and they were completely sealed up.

At this time, in the Rakshasa Gate.

Chu Xiao was looking at the formation diagram on the golden book, practicing hard.

After more than ten days of pondering, he has been able to confirm that this is indeed a cultivation method for a broken god-level formation.

Even Chu Xiao couldn't help being excited.

Because the more he studied, the more he felt the horror of this god-level formation.

Once cultivated, it really has the ability to destroy the world.

No wonder Chen Sheng was injured by the god-level formation, and he was seriously injured and dying.

However, while the formation is terrifying, it also represents the difficulty of its cultivation.

After thinking about it for more than ten days, Chu Xiao just came up with a clue.

Compared with the previous crash training, it was like a snail.

However, if the outside world knew about Chu Xiao's thoughts, he might vomit blood angrily.

God-level formations are hard to come by.

If you get it, you may not be able to cultivate it all your life. This is normal, but after more than ten days of groping for a clue, most people dare not even think about it, but he still despises slowness.

Half a month later,

There were bursts of miraculous fluctuations from the Rakshasa Gate.

The entire front and back of the mountain gate was covered by a faint golden light, as if covered with a layer of gold leaf.

After a few minutes, the gold leaf gradually faded away.

in front of the mountain gate,

There is one more small hut.

The old man Tiancan and Yang Jian sat in front of the thatched hut and looked up at the direction of the Raksha Gate at the same time, feeling the strange fluctuation.

The old man Tiancan said: "Could it be that he succeeded? How is this possible?"

As he said that, there was a hint of excitement on the old man's face.

"What did you achieve?" Yang Jian asked.

"God-level formation."

"What! So fast." Yang Jian's expression was shaken, he was no longer that rookie who had just started.

After experiencing the last battle for the relics, he knew the horror of the god-level formation.

"There is hope for such a character to reach that level in the future." The old man Tiancan raised his head and sighed.

186 practice hands

In the Rakshasa Gate,

Although Chu Xiao has initially cultivated the god-level formation.

But there is a problem.

He couldn't control it well, and couldn't push the power of the formation to its strongest.

It needs more proficiency to gradually master.

Chu Xiao's figure moved quickly, shuttling through the woods, and instantly several forces surged up all around.

Chu Xiao moved slightly.

boom!

The covered forest area instantly turned into flat land, and all the mountains, rocks and trees were destroyed.

In front of the mountain gate of Luochamen, there is an extra square.

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