A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Wei Chen looked at this man, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he had fallen into a trap.

Before he could think about it, he saw Liu Yun wave his hand, and the people behind him rushed forward, taking out their weapons to fight.

At the same time, when Du Dasheng and Gao Shi were killing happily in the other two places, countless people suddenly appeared from all directions.

At this time, the scene was quiet at first, and everyone knew that they had fallen into a trap, but at this moment, there was only one way to fight, and for a while, everyone's heart was filled with despair.

Qingfeng and his men wanted to rush to help Wei Chen first, but thinking that the guy was the most ferocious among the few people, they changed their minds and went to see Du Dasheng first, because he was the weakest among the few people.

With this thought, they missed the fierce fight between Wei Chen and the master of the Soul Refining Hall.

When he arrived at Du Dasheng's place, he saw that there were hundreds of people fighting there. Du Dasheng had been injured for a long time, and his men were constantly knocked to the ground by the other side.

This sudden change of wind made Qingfeng a little confused, and he thought to himself that everyone had come here.

Before he could think about it, Du Dasheng saw Qingfeng and shouted loudly as if he saw a relative: "Qingfeng, save me."

Qingfeng's idea of ​​sneaking away was instantly dispelled.

And Du Dasheng's shouting immediately diverted the attention of those people.

There was no way, Qingfeng could only bite the bullet at this moment, waved his hand, and led all his men to rush up.

At this moment, it was a life-and-death fight, and there was no talk of martial arts ethics. Qingfeng had already taken out the big stick and rushed into the crowd with all his strength.

Everyone saw that Qingfeng was very brave, swinging a big stick with great force, and for a time he broke through the blockade of more than a dozen people and came to Du Dasheng.

"What's going on?" Qingfeng asked in confusion while swinging his big stick.

"I don't know, so many people suddenly appeared, we must have fallen into a trap."

Qingfeng was speechless, thinking that he was really unlucky. He was tricked by others on his first mission. It seems that the undercover of the Demon Cult is really unreliable.

Before he could think about it, the people from the Soul Refining Hall had already rushed up.

At this moment, Qingfeng Xuantian's twenty-four sticks were raised, and there was a continuous sound of ping-pong, and screams were heard for a while.

Qingfeng's men saw Qingfeng so brave, and their blood boiled for a while. Even the injured Du Dasheng was infected by it and started to fight crazily.

Gao Shi looked at the enemies who kept surrounding him, and then looked at the dozen people left around him. He sighed in his heart, and didn't want to die so miserably this time.

Unfortunately, there is no room for regret now. The number of enemies is several times more than his own, and they are all elite disciples. This battle was lost, and the defeat was very thorough.

"Brothers, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. If you are captured by the enemy, you should know how miserable the fate will be without me telling you. So we have no choice but to die. But before I die, I want to drag a few people with me."

When he said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were ferocious.

"Kill..."

With his roar, the people around him were shocked and wanted to make a final struggle.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared behind the Soul Refining Hall.

The leader was covered in blood, as if he had come out of hell.

He was holding a big stick in his hand and swept it across. At once, two disciples of the Soul Refining Hall were knocked out.

Then he heard a roar: "Everyone, follow me to kill them!"

After he roared, dozens of people followed him and rushed to kill, and for a moment they were as fierce as evil spirits running out of hell.

When Gao Shi and the rest of the people saw this scene, they were excited for a while and thought that they didn't have to die.

Immediately, they rushed towards the enemy in front of them with full energy.

Qingfeng killed the enemies while using the blood evil magic to condense the blood evil energy in his body.

He used the magic together, and for a moment, he was like a tiger rushing into a wolf pack, and wherever he passed, he only turned the opponent into a dead body.

In another place, Wei Chen was almost exhausted. The fifty-eight men he brought were only the most powerful elites around him.

At this time, everyone was injured. As long as the enemy's people attacked again, they would be nothing but dead bodies in a moment.

At this time, the open space suddenly became quiet, and the master of the Soul Refining Hall, Yun, separated from the crowd and walked up.

"Fellows from the Joy Sect, as long as you swear to submit to me now, I will show you great favor, spare your life, and entrust you with important tasks. Will you surrender or not?"

Wei Chen looked at Liuyun, his eyes full of unwillingness, and he shouted: "It is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace, Liuyun, stop talking nonsense, you want me to be your running dog, dream on."

As he said that, he suddenly displayed his signature skills, and suddenly a blood-red color rose up in the sky, and then there was a smell of explosive evil floating in the air.

"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, then I will send you off today."

As he said that, he saw Liuyun use the supreme profound skill, and a demonic energy rose up.

"Go to hell."

Gao Shi looked at the corpses on the ground, and for a moment he couldn't help but admire Qingfeng. Over the years, such a brave and extraordinary disciple has not appeared in the Demon Sect for a long time. If nothing else, just that momentum has already convinced everyone. .

And most of the dead bodies on the ground were attributed to Qingfeng alone, which made them, veterans of the Demon Sect, feel guilty.

However, Qingfeng was satisfied at the moment. Through the fight just now, he had made great progress in the Blood Evil Magic Art. And with the evil energy he had just condensed, he had actually condensed the Pluto's armor into something.

At this moment, he was looking forward to a bigger fighting scene.

If his thoughts were known to a few people, they would definitely be filled with emotion. This kid is now simply a bigger devil than them.

"boom……"

A booming explosion suddenly came, and everyone looked ahead to where the noise was.

"No, that should be where Wei Chen is." At this time, Gao Shi was the first to shout.

"What should I do? He must have met a more powerful opponent."

After listening to Du Dasheng's words, Qingfeng looked at the remaining group of people around him.

He said with a stern face: "Is there anyone who dares to rescue Wei Chen with me?"

After saying this, he looked at the people around him with a sharp look in his eyes.