"Can the other branches of Heiwu Mountain be the Baiyan branch?" Brahma's eyes narrowed and his expression fell into deep thought.

The righteous sects will often fight openly and secretly, and can do whatever they want for their own selfish desires.

Yousheng talks about their famous evil organization, Heiwu Mountain.

The four major rudders fight each other all year round, and they are incompatible with each other.

Therefore, once the leader of the Baiyan branch discovered that Fan Fei Shen was practicing the third level of the Black Prisoner Seal, the consequences would be self-evident.

"It shouldn't be... Even the rudder leader of other branches would not be able to break the Wusha blood array without knowing it, because the array eye was not damaged at this time." Fan Fei Shen suddenly said, looking at this place

Look at the huge space on one side.

"The eye of the formation was not damaged, which means that the visitor should be the one from our Black Flag branch." Brahma said coldly.

Fan Fei Shen shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be true. The church members were inserted into other places in the Demon King Holy Mountain in advance. Only you and I knew about it."

"But no matter what, since someone has already broken in, we must be careful." Fan Fei Shen reminded.

Brahma Leng bowed and said, "Master Lord, you will continue to practice the third level of the Heavenly Prisoner. These small things will be left to Tianleng to do."

Fan Fei Shen was more at ease with the chief disciple who followed him to fight south and north, and nodded lightly: "Okay, if there is any danger, I will use the Black Witch Order to send me a message."

Brahma nodded coldly, turned around and walked towards the huge space. He walked forward with his hands behind his back. Every time he took a step, his body flashed forward three feet, and a few steps, and his figure disappeared.

Fan Fei Shen turned around and glanced at the head of the Qilin stained with black blood on the black cauldron.

He pinched a few strange seals with his hands, and saw that the Qilin's eyes suddenly opened, very ferocious. At the same time, the exposed mouth also opened.

A ball of black blood rose from the cauldron and dispersed with a bang, then turned into wisps of black light and gathered into the mouth of the Qilin.

Fan Fei Shen stretched out his sword finger and condensed a black light. The black light suddenly gathered into two painted black giant finger marks and shot towards Qilin's mouth.

In this huge cave space, in the corner, Brahma Leng did not leave. He hid in the dark and kept staring at the process of Fan Fei Shen practicing the third level of the "Black Prisoner Finger", and he saw very carefully.

"Black Prisoner Intercepting the Heavenly Finger, the general helm leader can only practice to the peak of the second level. Once the third level is successfully practiced, the helm leader will even be qualified to compete for the position of the helm leader."

Brahma Leng said intimately: "But the cultivation process cannot be interrupted, otherwise there will be a danger of being backfired. The black cauldron and the demon blood in the cauldron cost a lot of effort and it is extremely precious."

"So, if I can take it away, I will practice the third level of the Prisoner's Prisoner's method. I think my strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Thinking of this, Brahma Tianleng fell into deep thought again.

At present, the helm leader trusts him very much. Although his current strength is not weak, it is not enough to betray Fan Fei Shen.

But if the black cauldron was taken away by others, he would take action to snatch it back and secretly practice the third level of the Prisoner's Finger successfully...

Brahma Leng took a breath, her eyes became sharper, and a black shadow appeared from his side with a sudden attack.

This black shadow is his black witch clone.

Only 30% of his true energy was retained.

"First read this process. Then find a way to get the black cauldron."

Brahma Leng said secretly, then headed towards the entrance.

At this time, Ye Wuzong and others stopped at a place with five forks.

The closer you go, the hotter it becomes, and the temperature around you rises a lot.

Ye Tong was protected by the Qingshen Jade Seal, so she didn't feel uncomfortable.

"How to go?" Qingyi asked.

Ye Wuzong said: "Tong'er and I walk a fork in the road. You can allocate the others yourself, because when you reach the end of the fork, you will merge into a huge space. Through that space, you should be able to find the lead to the Demon King Holy Mountain.

Secretly said."

Ye Qing said: "Where the War King is now, it should be in the center."

Ye Wujin nodded: "I will kill you one step ahead, don't worry."

"Before you arrive there, it's best to hide your breath first, and if necessary, you can help me."

Ye Wuzong knew who was there, so he was not fully sure that he could kill this person.

Although, his combat power is far from comparable to yesterday.

"Okay." The few of them were very straightforward and acted separately.

Along the way, there are many demon jades that can be sold at a high price, and they will not waste them in vain.

But soon, on the fork road where Ye Qingyun was, a tall young man in clean white clothes appeared.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qingyun circulated his true energy, and the sharp Leng Yue sword flew up and floated under his palm.

At the same time, Ye Qingyun's firepower was fully activated, stimulating his bloodline and activates the battle king body. His eyes shine, and his body was covered with a faint golden color.

Brahma Leng was surprised, looked at Ye Qingyun for a moment, and said lightly: "You actually have the physique of the King of War. Once you have thirty soul veins on your body, no matter what level you are in the Martial King Realm, your combat power will not be weaker than one.

King of War.”

The War King body is a talented person born into a War King. Ye Qingyun is undoubtedly of this type.

When Ye Qingyun saw Brahma Leng, he knew that although this person was not very old, his strength was definitely first-class, and he would not even be weaker than Qingyi and Ji Wushang.

"Are you going to block my way?"

As soon as Ye Qingyun mentioned it, the true energy formed a vortex, which kept spinning around him.

Brahma said coldly: "I am protecting the rudder inside. The rudder is practicing a supreme technique with the black cauldron, and it can awaken the demon king in the underground cave. Once it is awakened successfully, the entire cave will collapse and you will die.

There is no place to bury."

Ye Qingyun said in a cold voice: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

He swung his long fist, and both fists were fired at the same time. While burning his blood, the golden true energy wrapped his fist. Two fists pierced out and rushed towards Brahma Leng.

Brahma had a cold face and had no expression on his face. He held his back with one hand. He suddenly raised his right leg, and the right leg was like a fast-dance steel whip, kicking two golden fist forces one after another.

boom--!

The fist was kicked to pieces by him.

Brahma Leng stood on the ground with one leg, his right leg stopped in the air, his face slightly surprised: "You have even learned the initiation ruling, and you are good at using your bloodline to stimulate the King of War. Well, you are a good opponent."

"It's a pity that you are much worse than mine."

Brahma Leng flew up suddenly, her posture was extremely graceful, and her right leg suddenly swept.

Ye Qingyun waved the Leng Yue Sword, turned into a cold moon sword light, pierced through the sky, and slashed over it.

When they collided again, waves of air burst out. Brahma Leng actually resisted the sword light with his body, and did not fall for it.

At this time, Brahma Leng had approached Ye Qingyun and slapped it with a palm. The palm print turned black, layered, and I don’t know how many palm shadows there were.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-!

The palm shadow attacked Ye Qingyun's Leng Yue sword in a series of ways, and dazzling fires kept rushing out.

Ye Qingyun could not bear Brahma Tian’s cold palm power and kept retreating. Although he was in the battle king body, his realm was only in the early stage of the Martial King Realm, and he had not even reached a level one.

Brahma cooldown is at the peak of the fifth level of the Martial King Realm, and the blood soul level is very high, and the thickness of the true energy is also extremely terrifying!

The last palm fell on Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and directly beat him to spit out blood and was knocked away.

"Hmph, but that's it."

After Ye Qingyun was knocked out of the rock tunnel, Fan Tianleng did not chase him out, but just said indifferently, then turned around and left.

It has been a few days since Brahma Leng and Fan Feishen came to this underground cave, so he is very familiar with the forks.

Soon, Brahma Leng came to the tunnel where Ye Liufeng was.

In this battle, Ye Liufeng did not fight him, but chose to retreat.

So the fight didn't take long.

Brahma Leng went to the third tunnel again.

Here, a woman in blue sword cultivator came to him with a blue sword sheath.

"You are..." Brahma Leng was slightly surprised: "It's you!"

Qingyi sneered: "Why, the road to King Wu has not yet arrived, are you so anxious to fight with me?"

Brahma said coldly: "Hmph, let it go, I won't fight you now."

After saying that, Brahma Leng left.

Soon, he arrived at the fourth tunnel.

Here, he met Ji Wushang.

Brahma said coldly: "I heard that you are the strongest among the nightmare disciples of the Ghost Sect, but why do you have demon horns that only demons have on your head?"
Chapter completed!