I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Above Niujiao Mountain, Xu Xiong accepted Ku Xuan's challenge.

He took out a Xuanbao of the same grade as the bone cone and made a bet with him.

"Elder Xu is really courageous!"

Ku Xuan smiled and praised, and then took out a long black banner in his hand.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the long banner immediately turned into black smoke, surrounding the entire Niujiao Mountain.

"Elder Xu, for the sake of fairness, I will use this treasure to isolate Niujiao Mountain from the outside world, and none of us can explore the situation inside.

Let's limit it to tonight. Before dawn tomorrow, the disciples of the two sects will fight on this mountain. Regardless of life or death, whichever side is defeated, or dies in battle, or retreats down the mountain, will be the loser!

What do you think, Elder Xu?"

Xu Xiong glanced at the black fog around Niujiao Mountain and did not notice anything unusual. In addition, there was a large formation arranged by himself inside, so he was not afraid of the other party's actions.

Although the disciples brought by the Blood Refining Sect were all elites of the sect, the disciples of the Yuhua Sect would never be worse than them.

What's more, there are Wang Xuanfeng, Yun Qingxue, Fu Lingfeng and other geniuses who have stepped half a step into the innate realm. There is no reason to be afraid of them.

"Okay, I agree!"

Hearing this, Ku Xuan nodded, and immediately raised his hand to make the blood cloud behind him land at the foot of Niujiao Mountain.

Then, a group of outer disciples of the Blood Refining Sect jumped off the cloud.

Ku Xuan looked at the more than ten young men and women in the crowd.

In particular, he looked at the center of the crowd, a stern young man with a strong figure and long scarlet hair, and admonished.

"You must cherish this opportunity of trial and have a good exchange with the disciples of Yuhua Sect!"

"Yes, elder!"

After receiving the order, the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect dispersed their formations directly at the foot of Niujiao Mountain, surrounded them, and drilled into the black fog covering the mountain.

Seeing this, Ku Xuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of cold and playful color in his eyes.

This time he personally led the team here, not only to take advantage of this challenge from the outer disciples to attack the Yuhua Sect in retaliation for the other party's recent attack on the Xuelian Sect.

Another important purpose was to find the guy called "Ren Woxing".

At the beginning, Ku Xuan used the soul mark on Duan Wuyou's body to lock the other party's position.

But for some reason, the soul mark was wiped out by more than 90%, leaving only a very weak breath sensing.

Even if he spent his blood and energy to search with the formation, he could only find a general direction in the end.

So Ku Xuan sent people to track him down all the way, and even gave his own Xuanbao "Xue Ming Baojing" to assist in tracking.

After a lot of effort to surround Ren Woxing, he still let him run away in the end, and even took away the Xue Ming Baojing.

Once this matter spread, not only Ku Xuan, but the entire Xuelian Sect lost face.

For this reason, Ku Xuan also issued a demonic hunting order, and wanted to use the power of the demonic way to catch this person, but it was delayed.

Yesterday, he was even more surprised to find that the trace of soul imprint on the other party had disappeared.

Because Ren Woxing's two previous actions were near Yuhua Sect.

So this time, Ku Xuan simply went out in person to search for Ren Woxing's trace near Yuhua Sect.

Unfortunately, even here, he still couldn't sense the fluctuation of the soul imprint.

"Where is this Ren Woxing hiding?"

Ku Xuan naturally didn't know that the person he was looking for was not only near him, but also surrounded by the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect he sent.

At this moment, on Niujiao Mountain.

As the bet between the two parties was reached, the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect surrounded Niujiao Mountain and quickly advanced from the foot of the mountain!

At this time, the outer sect masters of Yuhua Sect, led by Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, Yun Qingxue and Zhang Tiehu, all stopped fighting.

And summoned all the disciples participating in the trial to gather at the top of the mountain to jointly deal with the attack of the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect.

Soon, all the Yuhua Sect disciples still in Niujiao Mountain gathered at the Bitan on the top of the mountain.

"Brother Zhao, let's go and gather as well."

At this time, Xu Yanran, who was still hiding in the big tree, spoke.

However, no one responded for a long time.

When she turned her head, she saw Zhao Heng standing beside her, frozen in place.

His face was ashen, his forehead, cheeks, and even the top of his head were all soaked with cold sweat, his eyes were red, and his expression was frighteningly gloomy.

She could even hear the rapid and violent heartbeat from his chest.

"Brother Zhao, you...what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Zhao Heng's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

In Zhao Heng's opinion, there is no such coincidence in the world.

Ku Xuan's appearance here today must have seen through the cover-up of Yinyuan Dan through some special means.

And he must have hidden a conspiracy by designing this gambling game and sending out the elite outer disciples of the entire Xuelian Sect.

"Could it be that they already know my identity, and these Blood Refining Sect disciples are here to take my life?

It must be like this! It must be!"

Looking down from a high place, Zhao Heng could even see the elite disciples of the Blood Refining Sect at the foot of the mountain, who were like wolves and tigers.

For a moment, Zhao Heng fell into unprecedented anxiety.

The first thing he thought of was to escape.

But now he has been surrounded by the Blood Refining Sect, and it is difficult for him to break out by himself.

Even if he is lucky and succeeds in breaking out and escapes down the mountain first, there is still the old pervert Ku Xuan waiting outside.

At that time, it is hard to say whether Xu Xiong will take action to protect himself as a deserter.

The more Zhao Heng thought about it, the more frightened he became. At this moment, the symptoms of delusion of being persecuted reached its extreme.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother...!"

It wasn't until Xu Yanran stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Heng and pulled for a while that Zhao Heng reacted.

"ah……?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Our fellow sect members have all gathered at the top of the mountain. Let's go quickly. Those guys from the Blood Refining Sect are about to kill us."

Zhao Heng raised his head and looked in the direction of Bitan. As expected, a large number of Yuhua Sect disciples had gathered there.

Although faced with the fierce siege of the Blood Refining Sect, under the organization of Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, Yun Qingxue, etc., many top geniuses on the list.

Everyone gathered together in an orderly manner and began to form defenses around them without any panic.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Heng suddenly woke up.

"Yes, I'm not fighting alone, I have teammates!

Even if the target of these Blood Refining Sect disciples is me, they must defeat these Yuhua Sect disciples. "

After figuring this out, Zhao Heng felt confident.

"Junior sister Xu, let's go and meet up!"

Zhao Heng quickly took Xu Yanran, jumped down from the tree, and ran towards the top of the mountain. After a while, they arrived around Bitan.

At this time, hundreds of Yuhua Sect disciples have gathered here.

Excluding those who were eliminated two days ago, those who remain now are all the most elite disciples of the Yuhua Sect's outer sect.

At this moment, the top ten masters on the Jinghong List each led a team of people and formed a battle formation, lined up in all directions, and their momentum was extremely amazing.

When Zhao Heng and two others arrived, Xu Zhen pulled Xu Yanran to his side and said solemnly.

"Little sister, don't run around, stay with me, I can protect you later."

Xu Yanran turned to look at Zhao Heng.

"Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Heng nodded at her, "Stay here well, I'll go to other camps."

Just as Zhao Heng was about to leave, he heard a cold voice coming from the side.

"Zhao Heng."

Zhao Heng turned around and saw that it was Yun Qingxue who was standing with her sword behind her back, her silhouette as beautiful as a painting.

At this moment, the other party looked at him in surprise.

"You haven't been eliminated yet. It seems you still have some skills. Come behind me."

Zhao Heng hesitated slightly when he heard this.

"This...isn't good!"

Although he was a little embarrassed, he immediately shrank behind Yun Qingxue.

In such a critical moment, only a fool would refuse to be protected by a master like Yun Qingxue.

However, when Yun Qingxue felt that a body behind her was almost pressed against her body, and the hot breath of a man's masculinity hit the back of her neck.

Yun Qingxue stiffened slightly, turned around, and said with black lines on her head: "I asked you to stand behind the team, not behind me. You are so weak, is it useful to stand here?"

Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and sure enough he saw a group of people behind Yun Qingxue, all looking at him with strange eyes.

The muscles on Zhao Heng's face twitched, he covered his face, turned around dejectedly and walked to the back of the team. This time he was even more embarrassed.

Retreating to the back of the team alone, Zhao Heng looked at his fellow sect members who were waiting in full formation and full of fighting spirit.

He originally felt that there was no way to escape, but when the crisis came for the first time, he developed a feeling of sharing the same hatred with the enemy and vowing to live and die with the collective.

"Damn it, if you want to kill me, you have to step over the corpse of my classmate first!"