Chapter 572

On the outskirts of the mountain, Wang Zheng is enjoying the afternoon, and behind him are the disciples of baipoison Valley and Shuxu vein fighting. Because both sides sent first-class experts in the sect, the so-called experts fought and the moves were fatal, and the disciples of both sides were killed and injured countless.

The war gradually subsided, and the sound of the fight became less and less. Wang Zheng poked his head out from the tree. He found that the two sides were shaking and had no movement. Looking at the distance, Wu I was running away with his disciples in a hurry. "It's solved so soon?" Wang Zheng seemed to have a feeling that he didn't have enough meaning.

He crept out of the grass and found that the ground was full of the bodies of Shuxu Yimai disciples and hundred poison Valley disciples. Seeing that there was no one around, he went up and stepped on the bodies on the ground with his feet. "I can't help fighting!" the hundred thousand mile mountain was quiet again. Suddenly, he noticed something moving on one side of the grass.

He immediately got alert, squatted down, approached slowly, walked in and saw that he was a disciple of baipoison valley. He was seriously injured and crawling hard on the ground. Wang Zheng wanted to get to know him, but on second thought, "this war did not completely suppress the power of the five peak sects, and the fire is still hot!"

So he saved the disciples of the hundred poison Valley, "come on, I'll save you!" and Wang Zheng delivered his internal skills to him, and the disciples' breath cultivation calmed down.

He opened his eyes and asked, "why aren't you hurt!" the disciple asked Wang Zheng.

"That's because I'm from the Yin world. Your human mana won't hurt me very much, so I didn't hurt much." the disciple believed it. "Let's hurry back! Go back and report to the valley Lord and let the valley Lord send someone!" Wang Zheng picked up the disciple and nodded his head.

He had a bigger plan in mind. On the way to baipoison Valley, Wang Zheng always thought, "it's totally unreasonable that he won't be hurt in the war. He can fool his disciples, but it's estimated to be hanging in front of the three leaders!"

Just when he was absorbed in thinking about it, he ignored the wind and grass nearby. The disciple of Shuxu suddenly jumped up from a slope and stopped Wang Zheng's way.

"Didn't they escape? Why are there still their people here!"

"Hahaha, you're unlucky to meet us!" the opposite is also one of the experts of Shuxu Yimai. He was ordered by the leader to ambush in the middle of baipoison Valley and monitor the people passing along the road. Shuxu Yimai mainly wants to know who baipoison Valley is dealing with.

Wang Zheng was startled by the sudden disciple of Shuxu pulse. "Who are you!" asked in surprise. Is it a fellow disciple. "You look like a thief. You know you are from baipoison Valley!" the disciples of Shu Xu's first pulse shouted aside. Listening to the tone, Wang Zheng recognized that they are from Shu Xu's first pulse.

"Are you following us?" the disciples nearby seemed to realize it suddenly.

"Ha ha? Tracking you? Is it a crime? Everyone in the world doesn't know that you are the base camp of hundred poison valley. Do you have meat to eat with you?" made several other people laugh. The disciple was angry and wanted to come forward to teach them a lesson, but he was too seriously injured. He was unable to practice martial arts.

The disciple turned his eyes to Wang Zheng. As soon as Wang Zheng saw the opportunity, he could just let this disciple be a witness. He really turned to baipoison valley. Wang Zheng turned the disciple back and forth behind him, "these guys will give me, just give me wine and vegetables!"

Because he told his disciples that he was from the Yin world, he could not use the power of the Yang world in front of his disciples. Fortunately, he also knew the skills of the Yin world. "Take my move!" Wang Zheng activated the God of war. Although the God of war was less than 50%, it was more than enough to use the God of war to deal with these.

A black flame hovered over Wang Zheng's head. The narration disciple had never seen such a move. It must be the power of the Yin world. The disciple of Shu Xu's vein opposite had never seen such a strange move, and instinctively stepped back a few steps. "Brother, what kind of martial arts is this?"

The disciple of the pivot virtual pulse asked their eldest brother, who shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm sure it must not be the Kung Fu of the hundred poison valley. The people of the hundred poison Valley make good use of help, which seems to be the power from the Yin world!" the expert of the pivot virtual pulse is also well-informed.

"Shall we fight with them?" asked the disciple next to him. The elder brother hesitated. "Wait a minute and see if the other party moves!" he knew his level and should not win Wang Zheng. But there are so many of them, maybe they can spell it again!

Wang Zheng was just the opposite of what they thought. At this time, he just wanted to hurt himself. He went back to explain to the valley master of baipoison valley. The anxious Wang Zheng jumped up and the black flame on his head burned even more.

Before the people of Shuxu pulse started, Wang Zheng directly let the flame overhead fly towards them, "big brother, what should I do?" several people were scared to hide. Although big brother was also afraid, he still stood up, "what are you afraid of? We are also senior disciples of Shuxu pulse!"

The eldest brother took a breath and then spit it out. The breath turned into a protective shield under his mana. The nearby disciples quickly hid in the protective shield. "Ha ha, he can't hit us now!" the disciple banged.

Wang Zheng sneered, "it's really naive!" he was angry in the Dantian, and then gently blew a breath towards the flame above his head. The fire burned more vigorously. He flew directly towards the protective shield of Shuxu Yimai disciples, with a loud noise, followed by a huge black cloud. The protective shield of Shuxu Yimai disciples was vulnerable.

The disciples were shocked by the huge shock wave and hit the tree severely. Several people staggered up, "brother, this protective shield doesn't work. Otherwise, let's withdraw. It seems that we can't win him! Brother really doesn't believe this evil," no, if you retreat now, you'll be laughed to death by the disciples of other sects! "

While they were still discussing, Wang Zheng had flown to them, "come on, hit me, hurry up!" several people heard that Wang Zheng was so arrogant, hated and afraid, and kept retreating, but Wang Zheng's meaning was very simple, just wanted them to hurt themselves.

"I'll give you a chance. I won't fight back with you and I'll try my best!" Wang Zheng said to each other in a low voice. For fear of being heard by the disciples of baipoison valley behind him, the disciples of Shuxu pulse didn't understand Wang Zheng's meaning and stretched their necks. "What does he mean? Does he despise our Shuxu pulse?"