After crying goodbye, Lin Qingqing still had no choice but to leave the hall with the young people who could be taken away. Soon, there were only some old men left in the hall.

The leader was still Hu Wuyan. He looked at the number of people left less than 50, and his face showed some helpless bitter smile. After looking around the people, he straightened his face and said solemnly: "everyone knows what it means to stay, so I don't force anyone here. If anyone wants to leave, he can go to Qingling now."

There was a moment of silence, and no one opened his mouth to answer this question. Even if they were very clear, since Hu Wuyan said this sentence, he would be able to cash it, and it was still so.

"I only ask this once. If no one stands up, I will default that you all want to stay and live with Baifeng mountain!" Hu Wuyan opened his mouth again, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"We are all from Baifeng mountain. Even as a guest Qing, Baifeng mountain has treated me well over the years. Now Baifeng mountain is in trouble and I can't leave!" an old man stood up in the crowd and said angrily: "in addition, the magic nightmare gate was born on a large scale. If I can't eliminate them in essence, it's useless to escape anywhere."

"That's right!" with such a prominent bird, the atmosphere was naturally driven, and everyone echoed the word, which was completely interpreted at this moment.

"OK!" Hu Wuyan pressed his hands, and then continued: "we are worthy of being a member of Baifeng mountain. Even if we die, we will die on the territory of Baifeng mountain."

The party didn't say much. Hu Wuyan took the lead and rushed out again.

"Ah..." the next moment, among them, a middle-aged man knelt down at once. The whole man rolled violently on the ground and screamed repeatedly. He couldn't stop scratching his hands and wanted to scratch a hole in himself.

"What's the matter?" Hu Wuyan looked at the middle-aged man with a dignified face. The body of the flesh and blood model scratched by the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye looked a little seeping. Even Hu Wuyan could not admit it.

"How could this happen?" Hu Wuyan was a little puzzled, but the next moment, even himself, inexplicably felt that his neck was a little itchy and wanted to scratch. However, after looking at the dead middle-aged man on the ground, he said solemnly: "no, it's poisoning. Form a protective ring and detoxify immediately!"

"Yes!" everyone nodded. Some people sat cross legged, while others resisted the itching from all over their bodies and surrounded the nonsense detoxification group in the middle.

"Do it!" at the same time, standing at the corner of the devil's mouth in the huge martial arts field outside the hall, he outlined a playful smile, gently waved his hand and smiled.

In an instant, thousands of members of the evil nightmare gate rushed to every place in Baifeng mountain. Of course, more people gathered around Hu Wuyan.

You know, they are poisoned now. That's the best chance to get rid of them. How can the members of the nightmare gate not see this? Besides, as a member of the devil's nightmare gate, killing an elder of Baifeng mountain or a guest Qing or something like that, you can blow it for a while.

However, even the poisoned people of Baifeng mountain still didn't make a compromise easily. In the face of the scene of black people rushing over, they were in full readiness. Those with weapons directly killed the members of the evil nightmare gate one by one.

Without weapons, it is simple and rough to rob from the members of the nightmare gate. It doesn't mean to shrink back at all.

At the same time, Lin Qingqing and his party who left the hall quickly ran to Ye Chen's room. Without changing any facilities in the room, they squatted down quietly, and Lin Qingqing and Zhao Sanjin leaned directly against Ye Chen's bed.

After groping, Zhao Sanjin found a groove under the quilt and shouted softly, "Qingqing, this groove looks familiar!"

"Jade card!" Lin Qingqing immediately responded. He quickly took out the jade card and put it into the groove. The next moment, the bed made a creaking sound. The top of the bed was slowly lifted up, and a group of people's eyes were immediately attracted.

"This mechanism is really hidden deep enough." Zhao Sankin sighed with a faint feeling and shouted, "let's go."

A group of people jumped orderly towards the secret Road, including Dongfang Haotian and his party. After Lin Qingqing went down, Zhao Sanjin jumped down and pulled the bed back and straightened it. There was no doubt from the outside.

Torches were hung in the secret Road, and the excavation was quite horizontal. The terrain was flat and there were no potholes. A group of people quickly fled along the secret road. However, the good time was not long. Like Hu Wuyan, they soon felt the itching of their bodies, especially the members of Baifeng mountain who had been living in Baifeng mountain.

As for Zhao Sanjin and Dongfang Haotian, they didn't have much contact with the life of Baifeng mountain, so this feeling was not strong. They just scratched twice, just like a nobody.

"Qingqing, are you all right?" Lin Qingqing, who looked very uncomfortable, asked Zhao Sanjin anxiously. Instead, Dongfang Haotian said, "get rid of the poison quickly. You look like you are poisoned."

Everyone woke up and sat cross legged to clean up the toxins in their bodies. As for Zhao Sanjin and his party, they looked at each other from time to time along the direction of their origin. After all, anyway, as long as they haven't escaped from Baifeng mountain, they can't be considered safe. They must be vigilant at all times.

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The sect of Baifeng mountain is in full swing at the moment. As one of the ten forces in the outer Wulin, its personnel have already exceeded 10000. Not only that, its own strength can not be underestimated.

Therefore, when the members of the magic nightmare gate rose up and attacked Hu Wuyan, a steady stream of members also ran out and fell into a scuffle with the members of the magic nightmare gate.

It can be said that Baifeng mountain at present is a huge Shura battlefield, in which tens of thousands of people fight, and all run to take each other's lives. It doesn't take long. The whole martial arts field has been dyed red by blood. I believe that it won't take long for the blood to flow down Baifeng mountain like a trickling stream.

In the circle, Hu Wuyan and his party were still detoxifying. Finally, someone stood up, directly jumped out of the circle, punched three or five people, and said to the people around him, "go in and detoxify. Here I'll protect them."

At present, when there are not many strong people, Hu Wuyan and his less than 50 people are the absolute main force of Baifeng mountain. If they can't resist, Baifeng mountain will be completely destroyed.

"Everyone, find the right opportunity to leave, don't love war!" Hu Wuyan stood up and looked at the people on both sides who were fighting all the time. He shouted loudly, but he didn't expect that as soon as the voice fell, some people shouted: "life is a member of Baifeng mountain, and death is also a tomb of Baifeng mountain!"

Hu Wuyan had no way to answer this. Of course, this is not all. After all, no matter how big Baifeng mountain is, it will attract some people from other places every year. Most people with a mind to live or die with Baifeng mountain can only be said to be the vast number. Of course, the rest have a spirit of flying separately in case of great difficulties.

On the martial arts training ground, people are fighting. Of course, many people are busy running for their lives.

Hu Wuyan's eyes fell on the old man Tianmo. He looked at the latter coldly and hummed: "today, all of you will die here."

"Oh? Really?" the old devil smiled calmly and said, "don't worry, I'll kill you finally. After all, I'll let you see the members of Baifeng mountain killed one by one."

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Hu Wuyan roared, then moved gently under his feet, held a long sword and flew directly towards the old man of the devil.

"Qingling sword technique!" as soon as he started, Hu Wuyan was the strongest move. When he wasn't sure about the strength of the old man, Hu Wuyan didn't dare to reserve it. He attacked the old man.

For a moment, the figure of the old devil disappeared in place, a sword failed, and Hu Wuyan quickly changed his moves. However, before there was time to change, the long sword in his hand gave a clear cry, and the sword body was directly stopped and broken.

The old devil appeared in front of Hu Wuyan. He gently held the sword body of the long sword with his two fingers, looked at Hu Wuyan playfully and said with a smile: "Qingling sword, if I remember correctly, this should be the strongest move created by Baifeng mountain. Why? It's so vulnerable?"

Hu Wuyan looked gloomy and didn't answer, but he really saw the power of the old devil. He snorted coldly, threw away the broken sword in his hand, and attacked the old devil angrily with bare hands.

There was no dodging action. What the old devil showed was just a foot that Hu Wuyan couldn't see clearly.

At the moment when Hu Wuyan flew out directly, the old man Tianmo flashed, pulled Hu Wuyan down, moved his arm, and a crisp click came. Hu was bored. He only felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"This arm is the price you forced me to do it!" the old devil smiled and said slowly: "if you stand aside to watch the play, you will feel much better. Otherwise, I will break your limbs until you can only watch the play."

"Don't think about it!" Hu Wuyan snorted coldly, tiptoed gently and kicked it out.

"Click!" the crisp voice came again. The old devil had stood back to his place, but he was like a dead dog lying on the ground and supporting himself slowly.

"This is the second time. If you come again, it will be your legs!" the old man smiled and looked at Hu Wuyan. The smile outlined on his face was very penetrating.