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Chapter 213 Confrontation (2)

The invisible confrontation began when the Burial Flower Valley opened and continued until the attack of the demon clan.

Changsheng had no support before, and he didn't even have a cultivation level. Facing the great elder Helian Mu, he had no chance and could only hide in the Burial Flower Valley.

Now that the cultivation level has been restored, there are hundreds of demon spirits to use. How can such a good opportunity be missed?

The prisoners in the Iron Prison of Nuoshan will be another force, which is better to fight against Helianmu.

If there was no demon clan attack, Chang Sheng could not find an excuse to release people. Now that the demon clan attacked the mountain, it would be normal for the prisoners in the Iron Prison to commit crimes and make meritorious service.

Qi Weishui obeyed the order and rushed to the Iron Prison of Nuoshan. Soon a group of prisoners wearing prison uniforms were taken to Shibu Cliff, including five of them, including the Golden Dan Elder, including Zhao Yiren, and the rest were foundation-building disciples.

The foundation-building disciples were assigned to the surrounding area of ​​Shibu Cliff to resist the tiger-patterned scorpion. With the order of the master's uncle, the group of prisoners were very excited, and they took action fiercely, regardless of their lives.

Uncle Master said that you can be punished by making merits. As long as you kill enough demons, you can regain your freedom.

Five Golden Elixir Prisoners came to Shibu Cliff and stood near Chang Sheng. Zhao Yiren, who was in charge, was still unruly.

"So many demon spirits attack the mountain, Helianmu, you have been punished for doing bad things too much."

Seeing the demon clan all over the mountain, Zhao Yiren was very happy and laughed at Helianmu and said, "No, it's someone else who is accompanying you. You Baihe Peak has too many golden elixirs, and these demon spirits can't attack him. Helianmu, what about your proud disciple Qiushui? Why didn't she come? She should be about to break the realm of golden elixir."

Zhao Yi put on a pergola in his hand and looked around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for.

"Qiu Shui has long died, Zhao Yiren, your crime is unforgivable." Helianmu's eyes were too long and his tone was gloomy.

"Dead?" Zhao Yiren was stunned and was stunned for a moment.

The autumn water in Baihe Peak was the reason why Zhao Yiren was convicted back then.

"I can be wronged for ten years, but you shouldn't have killed her. Helianmu, you are indeed a stern heart." A sadness appeared between Zhao Yiren's eyebrows.

"Just! How could I kill Bai Hefeng's disciple? It was you, Zhao Yiren, who killed Qiushui? You are a naughty guy who should be locked in the iron prison forever and regretting. You are very sinful!" Helian Mu shouted coldly, pushing all the blame on Zhao Yiren.

"I am indeed romantic, but I am not dirty." Zhao Yiren was unexpectedly calm. Facing the questioning, he said calmly: "I have never touched her. In order to frame me, you even kill your own disciples. Helianmu, you should pay her life."

A faint contempt, mixed with anger and hatred, Zhao Yiren suddenly took action and did not attack the demon spirit, but opened his mouth and squirted out a sword light and headed straight for Helianmu!

Helianmu was wary of it, and waved his hand and unsheathed his sword to block the sudden surprise attack.

Blocking Zhao Yiren's magic weapon, Helianmu was shocked to take a step back.

Qingfeng Jian Zhao, the romantic Jindan elder, not only played Huo Ju, but also had a perfect cultivation level, but also had a true cultivation genius.

However, his opponent is Helianmu, who has achieved great success in the Jindan, and Zhao Yiren is difficult to win.

Seeing the two of them taking action, Chang Sheng nodded secretly. It seemed that his decision was right. Releasing these prisoners was equivalent to adding opponents to Helianmu.

Except for Zhao, the other four Golden Elders were not ordinary people. Several people exchanged their eyes and took action without saying a word and attacked the Great Elder.

Elder Jindan who was detained in the Iron Prison should have committed a great crime, but this crime was decided by Helianmu. These people were all targets of Helianmu's suppression. Now when we meet, we are enemies.

Facing the five people, Helian Mu Lin was not afraid and sacrificed his magic weapon to protect him. The thick spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible.

Seeing that the great elder was besieged, the Baihe Peak elders in the distance retreated one after another. In the blink of an eye, eight golden elixirs protected Helianmu.

Especially Tiefa Changchen, staring at Zhao Yiren with a murderous look on his face and shouted: "You murderers like you should be imprisoned in the Iron Prison forever!"

"Yes, we were locked in the Iron Prison, and then you more fierce and cruel guys were swaying around." One of the Jindan prisoners laughed contemptuously.

"In order to eliminate dissidents, your elders have really worked hard. As far as I know, there are no less than three of the Golden Elders who died in the Iron Prison." Another Golden Elder prisoner even made up his mind.

"Nonsense! The Iron Prison is not a place of inability to do so. Do you even question the punishment of the Law Enforcement Hall?" Tiefa Changchen brought in the Law Enforcement Hall. Although both sides stopped, they were still hostile.

"Let you come out, to make meritorious and kill the demon clan, not to have an internal strife." Chang Sheng, who was standing beside him, said he scolded: "Each of you is limited to killing at least five demon spirits, otherwise he will be imprisoned back to the Iron Prison of the Prison."

"Five-headed demon spirit?"

“Not much, no more.”

Several Jindan prisoners' eyes lit up. The implicit meaning of the uncle's words was that as long as you kill the five demon spirits, you can regain your freedom and you don't have to be imprisoned in prison in the future.

"Okay!" Zhao Yiren rushed into the battlefield first.

"Don't stand there." Helianmu glanced at Chang Sheng and signaled Tiefa Changchen and others to continue to kill the demon spirit.

Soon, Chang Sheng and Helian Mu were left behind at Shibuya, and between them, Li Chenyu, a living dead man.

Chang Sheng also looked at Helian Mu. The two of them looked at each other and could see a heavy murderous intent from each other's eyes.

Helianmu no longer hides his dissatisfaction and hatred. He is considering how to deal with the current situation to benefit him. Should he immediately turn against Zhan Tianjiao, or to endure for a while.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but the battlefield became more and more dangerous.

As the gap of the formation continued to expand, the battlefield in front of the Ten Steps Cliff spread, the nearby jungle was destroyed, the rocks flew around, and huge cracks were cracked.

The fierce battle between hundreds of golden elixirs and hundreds of demon spirits is extraordinary. Flames and thunder are everywhere. After the sword formation roars, big pits appeared on the earth, spreading all over the world.

Due to the cracking of the mountain, some underground springs gushed out. On the side of Shibu Cliff, a small spring appeared. The spring water was gushing and exuding a strange fragrance.

A female foundation-building disciple was passing here at this time. Her face was covered with blood, and her originally handsome face was filled with two terrifying scars.

It was caused by tiger-patterned scorpion. Although it was not fatal and the blood had stopped, it would definitely leave two ugly scars after the injury was healed, and a pretty face was ruined.

This woman is Wen Qiuqing from Qianxiang Valley.

When it comes to the sect's safety, Wen Qiuqing has long ignored her appearance. She just killed a tiger-patterned scorpion. She looked up at the Pavilion Master fighting in the air, with concerns all over her eyes.

"I hope the Pavilion Master is safe and sound."

Wen Qiuqing prayed secretly, and then happened to pass by the spring, so she subconsciously looked at her reflection in the spring.

Looking at the two twisted wounds on her face, Wen Qiuqing pursed her lips and was about to continue looking for the tiger-patterned scorpion. However, the next moment, her pupils suddenly became bigger, and she stared at the spring eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"This is... the spring of dying!"
Chapter completed!
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