On the top of the mountain, Wang Chongyang bowed his hand to the four people who were already sitting cross-legged and said, "Shame! All four friends think they are outstanding people. Regardless of their internal skills and skills, they are not inferior to Wang Chongyang. Now, Wang Chongyang can defeat the four people, which is also luck."

"Hmph!" Huang Yaoshi snorted without saying anything. Hong Qigong and Duan Zhixing looked at Wang Chongyang in a complicated manner, while Ouyang Feng was full of hatred and murderous intent intertwined.

Wang Chongyang said that he was modest, but the truth was not. If he fought alone, no one of the four could support Wang Chongyang for a day.

"The five of them are exhausted, and the Nine Yin Scriptures are in front of you. Everyone will grab them!" When everyone was silent, the sudden shouts made everyone stunned. Then they were shocked, hesitated, and ready to move. They looked at everyone in different expressions. Zhou Botong, the seven sons of Quanzhen, rushed to the top of the mountain, protected the five people, and looked at the people below the mountain with caution.

These people held the weapons in their hands one by one, and the shouting in their minds seemed to be circling constantly, which made him feel great temptation. Bai Xiaosheng believed that if someone took action, these people would never be polite.

As the two sides confronted each other, the air seemed to condense, and there was a little more murderous aura in the dark sky, making people feel cold on their backs.

Moving outside the crowd, Bai Xiaosheng also held his sword tightly and looked at the crowd and the mountains. With his martial arts at this time, he could really steal the Nine Yin Scriptures among the crowd, but... he looked at Wang Chongyang and frowned slightly - how much strength does he have?

Time passed little by little, and everyone knew in their hearts that the longer time would be more unfavorable to them. If the four people recovered...hehe...

In the crowd, a cold light suddenly shot upwards. Someone was hitting a hidden weapon. When he hit, the murderous intent on everyone's body suddenly rose, making the seven sons of Quanzhen above look like they were facing a great enemy, and their faces turned pale.

"Stay the road well and don't let them come up!" Zhou Botong shouted softly, and his body moved and rushed to the front. His palms intertwined, sucking up snowflakes on the ground, forming a snow-white curtain, blocking the hidden weapon that the man shot out. However, with the first person, the second person immediately took action. A large number of hidden weapons shot up overwhelmed, making Zhou Botong tired of dealing with it.

"Botong, retreat!"

At some point, Wang Chongyang came to Zhou Botong. He shouted softly, and the long sword jumped out from behind, leaving it in his hand. With one stroke, there was a sword curtain, surrounding the hidden weapons that were shooting.

"go!"

His sword turned, and his dense hidden weapons were reflected back by him, making it difficult for many people ahead and they started shouting.

"He is only a few people, don't be afraid, rush up and chop them into mud!" The sound of shouting just now rang in the crowd again, and because of the blood, many people also made a lot of noise. They were actually holding weapons to jump to the top of the mountain. For a moment, Wang Chongyang also changed his face.

"Senior Brother, I'll help you!" Zhou Botong shouted, jumped up, and kicked the two people who flew into the air back. The Qi Zi of Quanzhen also drew out his long sword, stood outside the top of the mountain, sprinkled the sword light, and forced everyone back one by one. However, everyone had moved, naturally would not retreat. They rushed up like a tide, and even if the people in front wanted to retreat, they could not retreat.

With a loud bang, the sword light brought snowflakes, and Wang Chongyang finally had a killer. His sword flashed like a poisonous dragon and took away a life, which made people feel heartbroken.

However, the people had long ignored it and rushed up without any effort. The smart people pressed towards the Qizi of Quanzhen, causing the seven people to retreat continuously. Seeing that those people were about to rush to the top of the mountain, they were helpless.

Not far away, Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly, tapped his feet, and flew into the sky. The direction he was going was where Quanzhen Seven Sons were. In the air, Bai Xiaosheng drew out his long sword, and the sword sheath flew, carrying an unparalleled force, directly penetrated a person, nailing him to the ground. The long sword in his hand flashed, and a ray of light shining, shining with human eyes. After the sword light, Bai Xiaosheng had already stood beside Quanzhen Sons, and two men fell down in front of him, but he had his sword sealed his throat.

"Thank you!" Ma Yu said, and quickly responded to the enemy with full vigilance. Bai Xiaosheng also joined the battle group, stabbed or picked a long sword, constantly killing the enemy and killing them back, so that they could not step beyond the line.

The blood quickly dyed the white snow red, and the piled up corpses crossed in front of everyone like a wall. The people who had been attacking suddenly stopped at this time, and looked behind Bai Xiaosheng and the others in horror - Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Duan Zhixing, had already stood up.

They slowly walked to the top of the mountain and looked at the people below with no sign of excitement. Perhaps, they were just pretending, but no one dared to gamble.

"Ah..." One person couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere around him, and shouted and ran to the bottom of the mountain frantically. With the lead, the others quickly ran to the bottom of the mountain and did not dare to stay here again.

"A bunch of villains!" Hong Qigong spat, turned around and clasped his fists at Bai Xiaosheng and others and said, "Thank you all here, Hong Qi thanks you all."

"Master Hong Gang Open!" Everyone gave their salutes one by one, but Ouyang Feng said nothing, and jumped down. He strided heavily and left without looking back. This action made everyone stunned, and Hong Qigong couldn't stand it and said, "This guy is too ungrateful, righteous, and shameless..."

"Hmph! He is a native of the Western Regions!" Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, his body flashed, and he rushed down.

"you……"

Mr. Hong Qi pointed at Huang Yaoshi's back and was speechless. Duan Zhixing stepped forward and said, "Everyone, Duan is going to say goodbye too!"

"please!"

"please!"

After the few people left one after another, Hong Qigong also felt that it was boring to stay, so he said goodbye to everyone and went down the mountain. After a while, only the people from Quanzhen Sect and Bai Xiaosheng were left on the mountain.

Bai Xiaosheng stood there, a little embarrassed. He wanted to go along with the people of the Quanzhen Sect and see the birth process of the Nine Yang True Sutra, but he was afraid that the people of the Quanzhen Sect would be misunderstood and would not speak. If he left, Bai Xiaosheng was not very happy and fell silent for a moment.

"Little brother, why don't we go down the mountain together?" Wang Chongyang seemed to see Bai Xiaosheng's embarrassment and invited him.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded immediately and said, "Okay! This will disturb the real person!"

A group of ten people slowly walked down the mountain. They were not walking fast. When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they almost saw no one. As they walked, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly smelled a fishy smell. He was shocked and looked up. Wang Chongyang in front also stopped early and blocked the view of several people. Jumping over Wang Chongyang, Bai Xiaosheng and others saw the densely packed snakes on the ground rushing, their scalp numb and their backs were cold.

"Ouyang Feng..." Bai Xiaosheng blurted out. Although the voice was not loud, everyone heard it. Zhou Botong shouted loudly and cursed: "Old poison, don't pretend to be a ghost there, get out for me."

"Botong..." Wang Chongyang shouted softly and said aloud: "Mr. Ouyang, why are you going back?"

"Haha..." Ouyang Feng's unique voice sounded in the forest in front, and the sharp roar made several people frown. Soon, after the snake sea, Ouyang Feng walked out. He looked at Wang Chongyang and said coldly: "Wang Chongyang, you should know my purpose. If you don't want to die here, hand over the Nine Yin Scriptures."

"Is that true?" Wang Chongyang also looked at Ouyang Feng, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be asking back. He turned around and looked around. Good guy, this group of snakes is really dense, and hissing sounds almost connected, which makes people feel cold in his heart. "Ouyang Feng, although your group of snakes is profitable, it is still a bit short of fire to stop me, Wang Chongyang."

"Hmph!" Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, "Maybe I can't stop you, but don't leave the weeds behind you..." He looked cold and made a strange cry in his mouth, but he was driving away the snake group. Under his drive, the snake group began to swim slowly. Zhou Botong had already been frightened and shrank behind Bai Xiaosheng and did not dare to look at it. Quanzhen Qizi was also pale and his body trembled. Even Bai Xiaosheng was not much better.

"You stop the snake group, I'll take Ouyang Feng!" Wang Chongyang shouted softly, and flew into the air like a big roc, and rushed towards Ouyang Feng in the distance. From mid-air, his body began to fall, but before he could land, he stepped on his feet and jumped up again. This jump, he had already pounced on him about three feet, which was really surprising. And behind him, the snake group had already pounced on him, Bai Xiaosheng drew out his long sword, danced out a light curtain, blocking the snake group outside. Anyone who pounced on him was smashed by the sword light, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Several people besieged a circle of the city back to back, not allowing snakes to attack, or even be attacked from both sides. In the distance, Wang Chongyang faced Ouyang Feng directly. He pulled out the long sword behind him, and the sword light was slightly cold and flashed like a meteor. With this sword, the group of snakes guarding around Ouyang Feng was blown by his sword wind and no longer threatened. Ouyang Feng was also shocked. He could not have thought that Wang Chongyang would still have such strength.

‘Bastard, this guy didn’t even do his best on the top of the mountain!’ Ouyang Feng cursed in his heart, and he retreated quickly, and at the same time he could only attack Wang Chongyang with snakes. However, for some people, as long as you let him get close, you don’t want to escape again. Wang Chongyang is such a person. He had a long sword in his hand, like a soft whip, surrounded Ouyang Feng with the light of his sword, making it impossible for him to escape two meters away from him.

With a puff, the cold sword light cut through Ouyang Feng's clothes and brought some blood. He only felt a pain in his abdomen and blood flowed out. Ouyang Feng was shocked and wanted to retreat, but Wang Chongyang's sword light was too fast and he didn't give him any chance. In this case, he could only try his best to resist, even the snake group could not control it.

Behind, surrounded by the group of snakes, Bai Xiaosheng noticed Ouyang Feng's dilemma and shouted, "Fly!" His long sword turned round, and the sword light instantly cut off a group of snakes, then jumped out of the group of snakes. When the others saw it, they immediately followed suit and jumped out of the group of snakes one by one. Only Zhou Botong was still as stupid as he was at a loss in the group of snakes.

"Come out quickly!" Bai Xiaosheng was frightened and angry. He knew that Zhou Botong was afraid of snakes, so scary that he could not imagine it.

Zhou Botong seemed to be awakened by Bai Xiaosheng's anger. Seeing the group of snakes in front of him, he jumped up. However, maybe he was too scared. Zhou Botong's light skills were not used. This jump was only more than one meter high, and then it fell back. The group of snakes also pounced on him in time. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight poisonous snakes hung on Zhou Botong's body.

Such a scene made Bai Xiaosheng and others change their faces, and Quanzhen Qizi exclaimed one by one. Wang Chongyang was attracted to his attention, and his swordsmanship was paused, and Ouyang Feng also took the opportunity to leave and quickly left.

Wang Chongyang ignored him. He looked at Zhou Botong who was crawling on his body by a long snake, opened his mouth and whistled - Ah!

The roar rolled like thunder, wave after wave, rushed into the group of snakes. The group of scared snakes quickly escaped and ran into the woods far away. In just a short while, the dense group of snakes disappeared, and Zhou Botong, who was bitten by the poisonous snake, was also exposed, but he looked really miserable at this time.
Chapter completed!