Chapter 18 Chapter Seventeen

Hearing the sound, the little black-faced beggar waved his hand, and nearly a hundred masters of the beggar gang spread out in a half-moon shape, forming a half-encirclement of the Ling hall, and built a triple human wall: Where are the top ten Dharma protector disciples? The disciple is here, respectfully listen to the elder's oracle! Follow me into the hall to catch the traitor! Respect the law! Eleven figures came out more and more, and bullied the hall door! The white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong turned back without making a sound, and swung his palm fiercely. Yang Zhizong couldn't stop it, but the black-faced little god beggar and the top ten Dharma protector disciples were shocked back to their original places regardless of the change.

Yang Zhizong's eyes turned red, and he shouted sharply: "Rui Mutong, if you want to die, stop for a moment!" Amid the sound of drinking, a bitter wind gushed out suddenly. The white-faced zombie monster was standing with his back to Yang Zhizong at the moment, when he felt the wind behind him was strange, it was absolutely too late to turn around and block it, so he shot out of the hall like lightning in a hurry. The beggar gang disciples surrounded outside the hall saw the white-faced zombie shoot out, and they all attacked at the same time. Amidst the surge of energy, the white-faced zombie was forced to the ground under the force of the front and back, and the shock made gold stars shoot out in front of his eyes. , There was a burst of anger and blood.

Just when the white-faced zombie monster was forced to leave the hall, the black-faced little beggar and the top ten Dharma protector disciples had already entered the hall, and Yang Zhizong shouted: "Xiao Hei, the traitor is in your hands!"Turning sideways, he watched the Yin Demon Sect master on the other side of the hall, and the white-faced zombie monster in the courtyard outside the hall door, in case he fled. The little black-faced beggar shot at Wei Leng, facing the one-eyed beggar Zhou, he sternly said: Traitor!Disregarding the patriarch's family law, betraying the family and bullying the gang, and still pleading guilty, is it necessary for this elder to take action?

The one-eyed beggar Zhou Hui saw that there was a stump that made the master stare at him, and he knew that the situation was over. He knew the strict family law of the beggar gang, and if he was captured, he would be lucky. Voice said: I, Zhou Huiye, have announced my withdrawal from the beggar gang. What does family law have to do with me! The few confidantes around him, although they felt remorse at this time, they had become riding a tiger, so they had no choice but to persevere. The black-faced little god beggar sternly reprimanded with tearing eyes: Zhou Hui, you didn't realize it until you died, and the beggar gang will be ashamed because of you, take people!

He was the first to pounce on Zhou Hui, the one-eyed beggar, and the rest of the dozen or so Dharma-protecting disciples responded and pounced on the other five traitorous disciples. So one side of the hall started a frightening fight, one side wanted to capture the traitors and bring them to justice in order to protect the honor of the Beggar Clan, while the other side was the cornered beasts still fighting each other, fighting with all their strength and sacrificing their lives. On the other side, the masters of the Yin Demon Cult were furious and eager to move, but they were frightened by the stump master who was watching from the side, so they could only watch helplessly as the one-eyed beggars and his party fought against trapped beasts.

The white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong is the head of the Yinmo sect who came to take charge of the North Hubei branch. The purpose is to prevent the beggar gang from sending people to clean up the door. It is impossible to predict that Cheng Yaojin will be killed halfway, and the stumped master will turn into a beggar. The elder of the outer sect of the gang, he thought to himself that he was definitely not Yang Zhizong's opponent. Judging from the opponent's attack just now, his skill seemed to be much higher than when he encountered the stone cave. The people sent by the beggar gang are not vulnerable to his blow at all.

For a while, I couldn't make up my mind what to do. While the white-faced zombie was hesitating, the fighting in the hall was suspended, and the traitors were captured one by one. Yang Zhizong floated up, walked out of the hall door, and stood face to face with the white-faced zombie monster, his eyes flashed with a frightening evil light, he was doomed to the other party without a moment, and the blood in his chest was churning. The black-faced little beggar and his party were waiting to leave the hall, when suddenly the masters of the Yin Demon Cult saw that the little evil star had come out of the hall to find the white-faced zombie monster who was the guardian of the sect, and expected to use the power of the white-faced zombie monster to entangle the stump Lingzhu should not be a problem, thinking that the opportunity must not be missed, and in the midst of drinking, they all rushed to the black-faced little god beggar and his party, intending to rob the one-eyed beggar Zhou Hui and others.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yang Zhizong yelled: You are looking for death, you are about to jump into the hall. The white-faced zombie monster gave a strange laugh, and slapped his palm like lightning. Yang Zhizong's body was square, but unexpectedly the fierce strength of the opponent's palm had already reached his body, and he concentrated ten successes in his urgency to sweep out a palm. After Yang Zhizong swept out with one palm, he shot into the hall, and saw the little black-faced beggars and others had been forced to retreat to a corner, struggling to hold on, but it seemed that they could not stop the dozens of masters from the Yin Demon Sect .

Seeing Yang Zhizong enter the hall, the little black-faced beggars suddenly lifted their spirits, and their palms were like the wind, as if they were going to reverse their disadvantaged situation. Yang Zhizong spoke as cold as ice: You are looking for death yourself, don't blame the Lord for being cruel. All the masters of the Yin Demon Sect were about to succeed, when they heard the sound, they suddenly looked back and saw that the master's stumped limbs had a murderous look on his face, and he was standing in the hall door. Yang Zhizong shook his head to the black-faced little beggar and said: "Go out!"

The top ten Dharma protector disciples of the Beggar Clan held on to the traitors respectively, and followed the little black-faced beggars out of the hall one by one. Yang Zhizong was about to deal with the masters of the Yin Demon Cult in the hall, when he heard a commotion in the courtyard, followed by a few muffled groans, someone shouted: Don't teach this demon to escape! Yang Zhizong was startled, knowing that the white-faced zombie monster was about to run away. In desperation, the killer immediately performed it, and his luck was 120%. Among them, all the masters of the Yin Demon Sect fell to the ground like dead leaves under the chilling autumn wind, and none of them survived.

Yang Zhizong was not in a hurry to observe the life and death of the other party, flew out of the hall, and shouted: Xiao Hei, goodbye by fate. Like a ghost following the wind, he hurriedly chased the white-faced zombie in the direction where the white-faced zombie was gone, but it was strange, and in the blink of an eye, the white-faced zombie had escaped without a trace. Yang Zhizong seemed to grit his teeth in hatred, and galloped all the way! Gradually, the east appeared to be white, and the last star disappeared, and the intermittent crowing of chickens was heard in the distance, and the sky began to brighten, but the figure of the white-faced zombie monster never appeared in sight. It was dawn, and a round of rising sun poked his face out from the distant horizon. Yang Zhizong sighed bitterly, slowed down, and walked along the golden glow of the rising sun, stepping on the official road in frustration. Unexpectedly, the white-faced zombie slipped through the net after being careless for a while. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his lips were tense, and the seven orifices almost burst into flames! Suddenly, a thought came to mind: Since the white-faced zombie monster is the guardian of the Yin Demon Cult, he must return to the main altar near Xiaojieling in the Dabie Mountains. This account, and to find out the answer to the mystery of the sect's conspiracy, this is a double-win! With this in mind, I feel that the stuffiness between my heart and chest has dissipated a lot, and my spirit is also refreshed! As he was walking, he saw a figure shooting towards him, his heart couldn't help but he was shocked, and he immediately gathered up his vigilance. In the breeze, the figure fell less than ten feet away from him. When he saw it, he couldn't help but Shi Ran, this figure is the half-enlightened monk Beikuang, seeing his face full of hesitation, Yang Zhizong hurriedly saluted, and said in surprise: "Old senior, we met again unexpectedly!" Monk Beikuang Banwu rolled his eyes sideways, and said angrily: "My boy, of course you didn't expect it, I came here specially to find you!" Find me?Yang Zhizong took a step back in shock. For you baby, I broke the cloud shoes!You are quite relaxed and freehand! Yang Zhizong was puzzled like a Bazhang King Kong, and said excitedly: "What advice does the senior have for the junior?" snort!My son, you have delayed the time for the old monk to realize the fruit of Zen! This sentence made Yang Zhizong almost burst out laughing, and thought to himself: You are a crazy monk who is not afraid of meat, wine and meat, and talk about Zen and enlightenment, and all the monks and nuns in the world will become Buddhas that day!Although I thought so in my heart, I still said with a sincere and respectful face on the surface: Please tell me, senior? For the sake of you and that girl, Nan Chi Yu Jun Diao Sou couldn't return to Wushi Island in the South China Sea, and I, the crazy monk, couldn't return to Qinggeng Peak. Baby, you have committed a terrible crime! Yang Zhizong was even more confused, why did he include Miss Yuchiqiong, he couldn't help frowning and said: The younger generation doesn't understand the meaning of the older generation! Are you pretending to be deaf or dumb? The junior really didn't understand what the old man meant! Let me ask you, where is your sister Joan? Huh!When the younger generation left Huashan Wangyueping, wasn't she with the two old seniors? Beifeng Banwu monk's complexion couldn't help changing, and he said: My baby, not long after you left, she also went to the top of the peak, but she never came back! Yang Zhizong shook his head and said: This junior will have no way of knowing! Did she claim to go to the summit to see you? But the younger generation never saw her face! The two sides were silent for a while, and after a long while, the half-enlightened monk Beifeng said again: Baby, do you really not know? How dare the juniors deceive the seniors, and there is no need for this! Um!That being the case, then we have no choice but to search separately, and we will meet at the Yellow Crane Tower for a period of three months! The younger generation obeys! But boy, let me remind you again, you won't forget the incident of using bipolar true energy to heal Xiao Nizi's wounds, right?Besides, this girl is absolutely devoted to you! Yang Zhizong couldn't help but his handsome face flushed, and then he said with a wry smile: "The junior has already declared to the senior at that time that the junior has unavoidable difficulties and cannot marry Miss Yuchi, or even any woman!" Shut up, why did you agree then? At that time, the younger generation couldn't just ignore death, so he planned to explain it to Miss Yuchi afterwards, if she was a sensible person, she would forgive her In order to heal your wounds, you two kissed each other skin to skin, do you want her to marry someone else? Children of the rivers and lakes, why bother to stick to these small details! What if she doesn't say yes? Yang Zhizong couldn't help being at a loss for words, if Miss Qiong really couldn't think about it, it would be a troublesome matter, but he had already made an oath first, and after his own affairs, he decided to die with the female Shangguan in red as a clever way to reward his confidante, how could he go back on his word? , After being stunned for a moment, he said helplessly: How about discussing this matter after we find Miss Yuchi? All right, baby, but beware, I'm not an easy-going mad monk! Yang Zhizong had no choice but to respond with a wry smile, and suddenly remembered something, he couldn't help asking: Does the old man know where a different martial arts master and apprentice live in seclusion in Huashan? This old monk doesn't know either! Then why did the old man make a letter of agreement with him? It's extremely simple, write on the Wangyueping Stone! Yang Zhizong couldn't help feeling as if he was missing something. He urgently sought out the jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua to prove whether his life experience was as the red scarf masked man said. It seems that this public case can only be revealed when he finds the jade-faced Yan Luopo Thinking of Yumian Yan Luopo, Yang Zhizong felt a sharp pain in his heart. If the other party was really his mother, this fact would be too cruel. Baby, you followed Fan Tianhua that night, why didn't you come back? The younger generation thought that the Huashan matter was over and was anxious to do other things, so I never turned around and said goodbye, please forgive me for being rude! Um!What do you intend to do now? Continue to hunt for revenge! Okay, let's go, the little girl's business needs to be taken care of! Yes!goodbye! He gave a salute as he said, and walked forward slowly, the matter of Yu Chiqiong made him upset, this wayward girl, don't make any trouble again!The last time she was kidnapped by the soul-calling butterfly Qin Meiniang, she almost lost her life. Along the way, Yang Zhizong was full of thoughts. Thinking of all the experiences since his debut, he seemed to have a bizarre nightmare, but this dream will continue. In Ganlu Gang's Blood Sea Deep Enmity Records, there are still three enemies who have not yet been executed. One is the No. 1 Qiu Kui who has not been found yet, the red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding, and the other is the white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong who has escaped twice. One, he didn't even dare to think about it, that was Pan Qigu, the jade-faced Yan Luopo who might be his biological mother. Teacher feud and family love, these two incompatible things, are constantly tormenting him. If it weren't for the words of the new president of the Bailing Club who loved the masked woman, he might not have the courage to live in this world anymore. He reorganized his train of thought: He hoped that the speculation about the masked woman would become a reality!The jade-faced Yan Luopo, Pan Qigu, was not his mother. He would rather live in a miserable life and be alone forever than have such a vicious mother who was despised by his fellow martial artists. The words of the masked woman made a lot of sense. If the jade-faced Yan Luopo was really his mother, why would the jade-faced Yan Luopo not respond at all after the two meetings? It's not like this! There is also the jade-faced swordsman Fan Tianhua. Although he tried his best to prevent the jade-faced Yan Luopo from attacking him on Mount Hua, it can also be interpreted as a kind of chivalrous spirit. It may not necessarily be his father. Otherwise, why didn't he recognize him on the spot?It seems specious and elusive. The strangest thing is the red scarf masked man, how did he know this secret When Yang Zhizong was thinking about it, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came. He vigilantly stopped his figure, put away his thoughts, opened his handsome eyes, and saw dozens of figures, one after another falling down less than three feet above the front road, one of them was wearing a gray Confucian shirt, wearing a Wensheng scarf on his head. Jian's one-armed scholar is none other than the Blood Soul Sword Deng Yu, the Lord of the Punishment Hall of the Yin Demon Sect, the wandering soul under his palm. It goes without saying that this group of people are all masters of the Yin Demon Sect. Yang Zhizong's face was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes flashed fiercely, focusing on this group of people. Those dozens of masters, after landing, brush!separated from the ground, enclosing Yang Zhizong in the core. A white-haired old man with eagle nose and crane eyes stepped out from the crowd, and said with a sinister smile: You are the lord of the stumped limbs, Yang Zhizong? Yang Zhizong gave him a disdainful look, and said coldly: Not bad! You have repeatedly killed the masters of this sect and destroyed the Yuntai branch, a hundred deaths are not enough to pay for it! Your Excellency has a serious tone, who is the number one figure of the Yin Demon Cult? The old man's deputy leader, Shenying Sima Chou, is here to die for you! You are not worthy! Condor Sima Chou's old face changed, and he shouted angrily: If you don't deserve it, try it! Suddenly, his figure floated forward by a foot, his palms interlaced and raised, a wave of extremely fierce energy, concealed by the sound of wind and thunder, rolled towards Yang Zhizong, like a raging sea and a raging sea. Yang Zhizong still had a look of indifference and disdain, he waved his palms, and a red and white air flow came out in response to the palms. Condor Sima Chou's mighty vigor, when touching the red and white air current, is like throwing a stone into water, wave!After a soft sound, it was immediately dismissed without a trace. I couldn't help being stunned, this kind of skill is simply unimaginable. All the masters of the Yin Demon Sect felt a shock in their hearts at the same time! Blood Soul Sword Deng Yu thought of the hatred of the broken arm, and couldn't help tearing his eyes, his figure flickered, and stood side by side with the eagle Sima Chou, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Boy, your end is here!" Yang Zhizong glanced at him sideways, and said disdainfully: "The wandering soul in the palm of your hand is shameless and barking wildly!" Blood Soul Sword Deng Yu's lungs almost exploded with anger, he snorted, grabbed it with one arm, and slashed out with all his strength. At the same time, Sima Chou, the eagle, also slapped with all his strength. These two first-class masters of the Yin Demon Sect, At the same time, the palms are released with all their strength, the strength is not trivial, the wind of the palm whistles, the strength is fierce, within a few feet, the agitated air forms a vortex, like a river pouring down. Yang Zhizong didn't dare to push it too far, he moved the two poles of true energy with both palms, and Shen Ning pushed it out with great force. The energy of red and white alternates, like mist and clouds, rushing out, with slight and sharp sounds. Two strong and soft forces collided, and there was a muffled sound. Yang Zhizong swayed slightly, but Sima Chou, the eagle, was knocked back three steps. Take five steps back, still swaying continuously. After Yang Zhizong smiled extremely coldly, he said in a deep voice: "Let the two of you see what is called palm work!" With a slight setback in stature, he raised the Qianyuan Zhengang to 120% with both palms, and pushed it out suddenly. drop. Condor Sima Chou and Blood Soul Sword Deng Yu's expression changed immediately, but in front of all the disciples, how could they back down, let alone speak loudly first, secretly gritted their teeth, and each slashed out with all their strength. A huge earthquake like an earth cracking and landslide passed by, and two muffled grunts sounded. The eagle Sima Chou had retreated two feet away, his face was earthy, his chest heaved non-stop, and the blood soul sword Deng Yu had retreated straight to the front of the crowd, and the corners of his mouth spilled over two feet. wisps of blood. The aftermath of energy was surging and whirling, and the sleeves of the masters from all around were rustling! On the other hand, Yang Zhizong still stood tall like a mountain, his expression unchanged. Seeing all the masters present, dripping with cold sweat. Yang Zhizong stared, and said sharply: "If anyone among you confesses the purpose of the Yin Demon Sect's attempt to intercept this order, this order will be lenient, and only the culprit will be counted, not the coercion. I will let you go, otherwise ,snort!snort! The Yin Demon Sect puts all of its energy into dealing with itself, with the obvious purpose of eliminating hidden dangers. There was an uproar among the crowd! Condor Sima Chou glanced at the masters in the teaching, and roared, everyone! Dozens of masters all around shouted in unison and swarmed forward, but their momentum was terrifying. Yang Zhizong's eyes were red, his murderous intent was surging, his tongue burst into thunder, and he yelled: You are courting death! The third move in the Ebony Magic Art is the autumn wind and falling leaves, and the wind blows violently. Amidst the screams, the person close to him is swept away first, and then his palms are swung, his body is whirling, and the raging sea storm follows him. Out, like a mountain of energy, pouring out in circles in all directions, getting stronger and stronger, as long as it touches the air circle, it will be shocked back immediately. The sound of miserable howls rose and fell one after another, but seeing figures flying around and swords shooting randomly, in an instant, the ground was scattered all over the place, full of dead and injured people, and a few of them with high internal energy were pounced endlessly with all their strength. As soon as Yang Zhizong gritted his teeth, his palm style changed again, and he gave the last stroke of Qiankun to lose color! The few people who bear the brunt of the attack did not even breathe out a hum, and they were accounted for. The rest spurted blood one by one, and retreated away from the top five. Looking at the field, dozens of masters were either dead or injured, and no one was spared! Even the vice-leader Shenying Sima Chou's high skill also complained of bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Yang Zhizong moved slowly, facing the eagle Sima Chou! Condor Sima Chou's face showed extreme horror, and he retreated step by step! Sima Chou, now you answer Ben Ling's question! Sudden︱ A figure shot towards the field with lightning flashes, Yang Zhizong turned around and looked forward, the person who came was a tall and majestic man wearing a shoulder-length mask, and he couldn't help but secretly shouted: "The master is here!" After looking around the scene, the weirdo turned his head to Yang Zhizong.He said in a spiteful voice: "Little rascal, I swear I won't be a human being if I don't want you to be crushed!" This strange person wearing a mask is the leader of the Yin Demon. He had once fought against Yang Zhizong, and the skill of both parties was on par. Of course, he did not expect that Yang Zhi's family had recently comprehended the ebony magic skill, and his skill has improved to another level. Yang Zhizong's eyes were red like fire, and he said sharply: "Old ghost, what is the purpose of you sending your men to chase this order?" Hey, after you die, your ghost master will tell you! Yang Zhizong was shocked instead of angry, how did the other party know that his teacher was dead.Master died twenty years ago for the first time, and he was not born yet, so the other party clearly refers to the second grotto murder. After thinking for a while, he thought: I will reveal your face first and then talk about it! In his mind, let alone answering, with his whole life's skill, he struck out with a palm of lightning. The leader of the Yin Demon gave a sinister smile and raised his palms to greet him. Wave!With a loud bang, Yang Zhizong was shocked back a step.But the Yin Demon leader took three big steps back. Yang Zhizong refused to give in, did not stop for a while, and made a move to lose color and then sued. Amidst the muffled groan, the Yin Demon leader staggered and retreated.Yang Zhizong's form-shifting form is faster than an electric switch, and he turned back with half a mask in his hand! The Yin Demon leader's true appearance was revealed, and he let out a scream. Yang Zhizong looked at each other.Fierce as a ghost, with blood-red hair all over his head.I couldn't help being shocked in my heart, and blurted out: Red-haired Yin Demon! The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding is the number one on the first page of the Ganlu Gang's blood revenge record, that is, the murderer who once again killed Yang Zhizong's master Ganlu Gang leader Gu Daoxin Yang Zhenhuan and his two uncles Tie Judge Zhou Lidao Yunli Qingniao Qi Jun in the grotto. It's really hating on hating, hating on hating! Yang Zhizong's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed to the door with anger. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Yin Demon was actually the number one enemy he never forgot and sought after with all his strength, the red-haired Yin Demon Chu Wuding. He secretly hated himself why he didn't think of this earlier. The Yin Demon Sect is named after the Yin Demon, which is the name of the demon head. Earlier, the subordinates of the sect had threatened that the owner of the stumped limbs was not the leader of the Ganlu Sect. Now that he thought about it, the facts became clear Ruojie, since the teacher and the two uncles were slaughtered by the old devil himself, of course he appeared in the rivers and lakes under the guise of the teacher, no one else would know, but the old devil knew it. The Yin Demon Sect puts all of its energy into dealing with itself, with the obvious purpose of eliminating hidden dangers. The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding was torn off his true face by Yang Zhizong. He was both shocked and angry. What's even more surprising is that this little evil star has not seen him for several months, and his skills have increased by a level. It is really an unimaginable strange thing . Blood dripped from Yang Zhizong's handsome eyes, his body was trembling with excitement, and he said through gritted teeth: "Chu Wuding, the sky net is inevitable, the Lord will tear you to pieces!"Exterminate your subordinates' claws, the tragedy of the Ganlu Gang in the past, this order is to repeat it in the Yin Demon Cult! Although the red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding was a ferocious and tyrannical demon leader, he couldn't help but shudder from Yang Zhilai's words full of resentment and blood. In terms of the skill of this little evil star, he can say and do it. At that moment, Jie Jie laughed strangely and said: "Little rascal, the leader of the sect said that I will crush you to ashes!" Yang Zhizong sneered, with an extremely stern look on his face, and said sharply: "Old devil, this order will let you be punished first, and then go to Xiaojieling to destroy your minions!" The last tooth word exited, and the two palms were violently split. These two palms came out full of hatred, the force was so fierce and savage, it was appalling, Yang Zhizong wished he could chop this old devil into meat paste with one palm, so as to relieve his hatred. The red-haired Yin Demon shuddered in his heart, and sealed the mountain with all his palms. Long!However, amidst the loud noise, the red-haired Yin Demon was shaken back three steps, and his blood surged with anger. Yang Zhizong didn't stop for a moment, he struck out with the second palm again, the power was even more frightening, it could shake mountains and mountains. The red-haired Yin Mo didn't dare to take it head-on at this time, his figure flashed, avoided the front, and gave Yang Zhizong a slap in return. He knew in his heart that if this little evil star could not be destroyed, the Yin Mo Sect would definitely With the doomsday approaching, his strikes were extremely vicious, and it was nothing less than a death-defying work. Yang Zhizong's palm went empty, his heart trembled a little, and his shape-changing shadow swiftly surpassed the ghost's spin, almost at the same time as the opponent's palm. The red-haired Yin Mo is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Sect, just in the blink of an eye, the opponent's figure retreated suddenly, and happened to be standing three feet opposite Yang Zhizong again! Yang Zhizong sent his murderous intent straight to the canopy without stopping, the electric shot popped out of his body, and suddenly performed the second move of the ebony magic skill to slay the dragon with the palm, which is strange and mysterious, unparalleled in the world. The red-haired Yin Demon saw that the opponent's move was shockingly strange and fierce, the vital parts of his body were surrounded by his palms and fingers, no matter how he blocked it with any moves, or retreated from any angle, he couldn't avoid the fatal blow, he couldn't help but The souls of the dead all risked. In a hurry, he ascended to the sky with a posture of Qianlong, his body suddenly pulled up, and he flew two feet away, avoiding the blow in time, but he was already sweating profusely. Yang Zhizong shot three times in a row, but he couldn't control the opponent, he gritted his teeth in hatred, turned his position, swung his arms and swooped, and still used the move to slay the dragon with his palm. The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding was still panting, and the other party reported lightning strikes. This demon has been in the world for decades, and this situation like today is the first time he has solved the problem. He couldn't help arousing ferocity. The performance covered the sky and the sun, sealed the door tightly, and kicked out the legs in a row, like a whirlwind. If Yang Zhizong insisted, the opponent would certainly die, but he would have to sell his position to the opponent. He had no choice but to change his moves into a straight strike halfway, and a gust of wind slammed into the opponent. The red-haired Yin Demon couldn't estimate the speed of the opponent's transformation, but felt a gust of wind rushing towards him. It was extremely fierce, and the cover-up that he cast was unstoppable, and he was waiting︱ But, it's too late, Bo!There was a loud bang, his arms were in pain, and his chest was hit by the lingering force of the palm wind, like being hit by a huge hammer. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and took five big steps back. Yang Zhizong's goal was to control the opponent to death, he would never allow the old demon to have a chance to catch his breath, his left arm vibrated, and circles of energy poured out layer by layer, covering the opponent's figure, his right hand was in his arms, and he pulled out the disabled body. Orders. Seeing this, the red-haired Yin Demon didn't panic. He circled his palms to remove the surging waves, and said in a dark voice: "Little devil, let's see you can still fly into the sky!" Before the other party finished speaking, Yang Zhizong suddenly felt a strange wind behind him, he quickly moved eight feet to the right, turned around in a flash of lightning, he couldn't help being shocked, his mind was buzzing!With a sound, his figure shook twice. Pan Qigu, the jade-faced Yan Luopo, and Rui Mutong, a white-faced zombie monster, both stopped less than two feet behind where they had just stood. Yang Zhizong's discomfort at this moment is really a hundred times worse than death. The three devils in front of them are all blood feuds of the master's sect, and they unexpectedly work together. The other two are just as good, this jade-faced Yan Luopo may be his mother, teacher vendetta, family love, like two sharp knives, pierced his heart, the invisible pain far exceeds the tangible sword wound. The words of the veiled masked woman rang in his ears again: she is not your mother, she has seen your face, and there is no sign of flesh and blood nature revealed Yang Zhizong cast his painful eyes on the face of Yumian Yan Luopo, all he felt was hatred, indifference, viciousness, and the horrifying expression formed by the mixture. He couldn't help shouting wildly in his heart: She is definitely not my mother, absolutely, this is just a wrong observation by the masked man in red scarf, she is just Yan Luopo with jade face, she must die under the order of stumps! After thinking about it, I saw three demon heads swaying around, forming a tripod posture, surrounding him in the middle. But another idea emerged from his mind: If by any chance she is really my mother and I kill her now, oh my god!What kind of person am I going to be?No matter how wrong she is, there is no reason in the world to be a mother who kills her children! His heart throbbed again, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly. The jade-faced Yan Luo Po Pan Qigu is over sixty years old, and she is still as beautiful as a young girl in her twenties. Her curves are protruding, sultry and seductive. Every time she smiles, she has a magnetic force that seduces the soul. Glancing sideways, the five spring onion fingers of his right hand brushed the black silk that was blown by the wind to the sideburns, and opened his cherry lips lightly like beads falling from a jade plate, and said: "Boy, let me ask you again, jade-faced swordsman!" What happened to Fan Tianhua? Yang Zhizong was very upset, and replied in a hateful voice: "Dead!" real? Believe it or not! The jade-faced Yan Luopo's expression darkened. The white-faced zombie monster Rui Mutong gave a sinister smile, and said in a ferocious voice: "Boy, is the half piece of ebony treasure record still by your side?" The devil doesn't know that Yang Zhizong still has another piece, and he has already comprehended the superior magic skills. Yang Zhizong patted his waist and said: Yes!how are you ready Hand it over as soon as possible, and reward you with a whole corpse! The Ebony Record is useless to you! The white-faced zombie blamed Rui Mutong for a while, unable to understand the meaning of the words, and said in a dark voice: Why? Yang Zhizong stared at him with evil eyes, and said coldly: Because you can only live until now, you have no chance to participate in the research! Uh wow!Brat, this old man wants you to be turned into ashes! Amidst the words, he suddenly clapped a palm! Yang Zhizong snorted coldly, raised his palms to welcome, the red-haired Yin Demon also slashed out a palm at the same time, Yang Zhizong changed his style with lightning, and pushed out his palms to both sides! Wave!Wave!Two beeps, the three of them shook at the same time! Yang Zhizong was eager to determine the identity of Yan Luopo, the bright jade face. After one move, he saw that the opponent stopped attacking, so he stopped attacking. in the palm of your hand. His heart almost jumped out of his mouth. It was like a prisoner listening to the final sentence. If Yumian Yan Luopo recognizes this piece of phoenix, and even takes out another phoenix, then there is no doubt that she is indeed her biological mother, and then everything is over. If she didn't know this piece of Long Jue, the previous case would be overturned, and the guess of the masked woman was right. He secretly prayed to heaven, hoping that the answer would be no. His body was trembling violently, sweat was dripping from his palms, and his handsome face was pale. In the eyes of the three devils, they couldn't help being suspicious and fearful. Yang Zhizong's incomparable skill made them have to be wary. But the fact is beyond his (her) expectation. Yang Zhizong slowly raised his right hand with the courage of a brave man to die, and spread out his palm, revealing the crystal-clear ring, shining on Pan Qigu, the jade-faced Yan Luopo. Hurrying, he stared nervously at the face of the jade-faced Yan Luopo, and he wanted to find the answer from the other party's expression. After a long while, she couldn't help being overjoyed, the jade-faced Yan Luopo saw this piece of dragon, except for showing the same confusion as the other two old demons, she was not at all excited, which proved that she was indeed with her own. Life experience is irrelevant. The jade-faced Yan Luopo really didn't know why the other party did this, and said with a slightly stunned look: "Boy, what kind of mystery are you playing?" This sentence is tantamount to admitting that he doesn't know what this jue is at all. Yang Zhizong's joy at this moment is simply indescribable. This is a miracle. The confirmed matter has been overturned. The jade-faced Yan Luopo is not his mother. Also not related! In addition to being pleasantly surprised, there is also a slight sense of disappointment, because his life experience is still a mystery. After Yang Zhizong listened to Yumian Yan Luopo's question, he hung up the ring slowly, and then his handsome face suddenly changed: I want the lives of you three devils! The three devils felt a shock at the same time. The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding's fierce eyes shot lightning, and he burst into a strange smile and said: "Little devil, please lead to death, my leader can make your death easier!" At this moment, the haze in Yang Zhizong's heart has disappeared, his energy is full, and his murderous intent is also burning. He looks up to the sky and let out a long, high-pitched laugh. . The three invincible devils laughed so hard that they felt chills in their hearts. After a long time, just stopped, and said to the three of them in a cold and infinite way: Why don't you go up together!You won't be lonely even after you die, you can keep each other company! This arrogant and sinister sentence made the three of them blush. How dare a child in his twenties want three devils with a cultivation level of nearly one grade to join hands? In the martial arts world, he is indeed a rare.But the three demons are self-aware, if they are fighting alone, no one is Yang Zhizong's opponent, let alone even if Yang Zhizong doesn't say it, they are planning to do so! At this time, among the dead and wounded masters of the Yin Demon Sect, Deng Yu of the Blood Soul Sword, Sima Chou of the Condor Eagle, and three other middle-aged strong men stood up tremblingly from among the piled corpses. Among the dozens of masters, the only five people who survived, the horror on their faces has not faded away. The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuding waved at the five of them and said: "Go back to the main altar to heal your wounds first!" The five of them responded in unison: "Zunyu!"He left the scene in embarrassment. The three devils exchanged winks, and the jade-faced Yan Luopo was the first to slap her body. This female devil's skill is considered the strongest among the three, and the power of this palm is like a stormy sea. Rolling Hongbo. Yang Zhizong thought to himself: I want to destroy you first, so I swung my palm with all my strength, the wind from the palm roared fiercely, and it would overwhelm the sea and mountains, wave!With a loud noise, Yumian Yan Luopo turned pale and took two steps back, Yang Zhizong also flickered. Panting still, the red-haired yin demon's energy, like emptying a huge wave, struck again! Yang Zhizong breathed out the true qi in his dantian, condensed ten percent of the true energy of Qianyuan, and rushed towards him violently. Amidst the loud shock, the red-haired Yin Demon took three big strides back in a row, and then he started to stand firm with his stake, but Yang Zhizong's palm gesture hadn't been retracted yet, and the strong wind of the white-faced zombie monster attacked again. Yang Zhizong's canthus was about to burst, he turned back and struck out his palm, at the same time, the other two mountain-like forces rolled from behind and ended with shocking ferocity. The purpose of the three devils joining forces is to destroy Yang Zhizong, so there is no way they will show mercy. Such stumps make the Lord worthy of a generation of arrogance, and he slapped the white-faced zombie monster's palm vigorously, his toes slightly pointing to the ground, and his figure whirled up strangely, displaying the unique skill of riding a phoenix, flying with the force! Wave!With a loud noise, the white-faced zombie staggered back, and Yang Zhizong also fell to the ground. Exhausting energy to avoid moves, completed in one go, almost at the same time. After the two devils were stunned, they reincarnated and shot again. In an instant, the sky was covered by dust, the sound of booming was endless, the strong wind was surging like raging waves, the waves connected, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the sun was dark. Yang Zhizong, relying on his profound internal strength and peerless palm skills, slammed him hard! The time for the cup of hot tea passed, Yang Zhizong suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and the other three joined forces.One advances and the other retreats, but I don't even have room to breathe.After a long time, the iron-clad King Kong couldn't stand it anymore, and his thoughts changed quickly: I must break each of them before I can perform meritorious deeds.Blindly holding on is never a good strategy! Turning his thoughts, he raised the two poles of true energy to the limit, opened his bow left and right, and divided his palms at the red-haired Yin Demon and the jade-faced Yan Luopo. It flashed towards the side of the white-faced zombie monster.Get out of the three-sided encirclement of the two. The white-faced zombie attacked with a palm, and lost the opponent's figure.He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a breeze moved by his side. He felt bad, and turned around backwards suddenly, but Yang Zhizong turned back to his side in a flash, and he just slapped him. With a muffled snort, the white-faced zombie monster had already been slapped, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from its mouth, its body froze. Yang Zhizong pulled out the stump order very quickly when the other party froze.The red-haired yin demon Chu Wuwan and the jade-faced Yan Luopo Pan Qigu both shot at Yang Zhizong after being startled. After all, they were slow The sound of miserable howls rose from the sky, and in the spray of blood, the white-faced zombie, Rui Mutong, disappeared with both legs up to his buttocks, a big hole pierced through his pocket, and lay down in a pool of blood.Yang Zhizong has already turned two zhang away. The red-haired yin demon is worthy of being the master of the sect. He judged the situation, and suddenly said to the jade-faced Yanluo Po Pan Qigu: "Protector Pan, you should follow the predetermined plan first, hurry up!" The jade-faced Yan Luo Po Pan Qigu twisted her delicate body, and shot out of the field with a flash of lightning! Yang Zhizong yelled wildly: "Female devil, save your life before leaving!" 身形暴彈而起，疾若流星，超越玉面閻羅婆身前瀉落，凌空猛劈一掌，玉面閻羅婆立被震得倒翻而回。 楊志宗身形甫告落地，赤髮陰魔楚五丁的雙掌，也告攻到，勢如駭電奔雷，風襲體如割，可見這老魔足以畢生功力忘命的出手！玉面閻羅婆也電閃的發出一掌。 楊志宗怒哼一聲，舉掌硬封赤髮陰魔的攻招。boom!boom!兩聲，楊志宗只覺手臂微麻，而赤髮陰魔卻已暴退列一丈之外。 同一時間，玉面閻羅婆後發的一掌，已捲及楊志宗的身軀，楊志宗反應再快，已無法封阻，急切裡，順勢前飄一丈，卸去主鋒勁勢，但餘勁也不可小視，震得他胸頭一窒，幾乎定不住身形。 楊志宗冷哼一聲，身形碎然前欺丈餘，牙根咬緊，一招烏木神功中的雷驚天地，電閃出手，陣陣迅雷之聲，應掌而發，一股撼山拔岳的罡氣，電閃捲向玉面閻羅婆。同一時間，赤髮用魔楚五丁暴吼一聲：休得傷人！劈出一道摧山勁氣，急襲楊志宗，目的在迫對方撤掌。 玉面閻羅婆潘七姑一見對方來勢駭人，不由心膽懼寒，豈敢接架，忙不佚閃身急避，但這一招雷驚天地威力何等之大，饒她問得快，仍不能完全避過，被勁流一捲，直飛到兩丈之外，逆血奪口而出。 而赤髮陰魔的一掌，同樣的擊中了楊志宗。 楊志宗只覺身軀陡然一震，眼前金星斗冒，踉蹌向前衝出了五步之多，才告穩住身形，多虧他身懷絕世奇功兩極真元，在本能的反應下，把對方的勁勢消卸了大半，否則的話，非受傷不可。 就在楊志宗被赤髮陰魔擊中的同時，玉面閻羅婆已電閃逝去，瞬息無蹤。 赤髮陰魔楚五丁見楊志宗切切實實承受了自己以十成的功勁發的一記劈空掌，竟然絲毫無損，不由心頭巨震，寒氣股股直冒。 楊志宗見被女魔鬼脫掌下，氣得連哼了三聲，把滿腔怨毒，全集中在赤髮陰魔一人身上，殺氣沖天的道：楚五丁，償債的時候到了！ 了字方落，雙掌已迅快絕倫的交相拍出，一波波的勁氣，如滔天狂瀾，洶湧澎湃而出，迫得赤髮陰魔連出手的餘地都沒有，一個勁的向後直退，形狀狼狽不堪。 突然赤髮陰魔口發一聲怪嘯，身形猝然向側方暴彈一丈，避過勁鋒，快捷至極的向腰間一探，跟著一抖手，一片三丈方圓的紅雲，候向楊志宗罩落。楊志宗不由驚得一怔，一掌向那片紅雲劈去，掌勁方吐，覺出那片紅雲，竟然毫不受力，僅只蕩得一蕩，又復下落如故。 細看之下，竟然是一面血紅的怪網！ 時間如電光石火，那網距楊志宗頭頂不及三尺，赤髮陰魔既然在危急關頭施出，諒來決非尋常之物，只這一剎那之間。那網緣已將垂及地面，楊志宗即使想脫身出去，也辦不到了！ 情急智生，楊志宗碎然運起兩極真元罩護全身，只見一層紅白相間的勁氣，冉冉而生。佈成了一座光幢，把楊志宗罩在當中。 這一著果然生效，那怪網果然被阻在光幢之外。似四周網緣業己全部著地，楊志宗不啻成了甕中之鱉。 赤發陰魔楚五丁被楊志宗這種稀世奇功，驚得一陣怔愕。但隨即發出一陣得意至極的桀桀狂笑道：小鬼，任你功力通玄，看你能支撐到幾時，本教主無妨坦白告訴你，這網叫作銷形紅雲幔，含有冠絕天下的劇毒，人畜當之，骨肉化灰，不信你睜眼看看你的四周，是否老夫虛言恫嚇於你？ 楊志宗如言一看，不由驚魂出竅。 只見原來被自己所毀的近身幾具陰魔教高手的屍體，此刻已蕩然無存，只剩下一堆黑灰，銷形紅雲幔網緣所觸及的地面。一片焦黃，有的草屑，尚在冒著黑煙。 楊志宗恨得猛咬牙，空自目眥欲裂。卻想不出脫困之法。 他這時全憑著本身的兩極真元遍佈全身，把那毒絕天下的銷形紅雲幔阻擋在三尺之外，但這種做法，最足損耗真元不過，時間久了，決難支持。 赤髮陰魔楚五丁刺耳的聲音又再響起：小鬼，你靜等著形消魂滅吧！Ha ha ha ha! 楊志宗厲斥一聲道：老魔，你休得意，你以為這樣能奈何了本令主！ 這一出聲喝罵，真氣一鬆，那網倏垂五寸，忙不迭的又運功調元，抵住落勢。 赤髮陰魔此刻心中的得意，無以復加，想不到不可一世的殘肢令主竟然落入自己算計之中，如果楊志宗早知此刻厲害的話，在對方抖手撒出的剎那，及時閃避，他豈有命在。 又半盞熱茶的時間過去，楊志宗已漸漸覺真力不濟，頭上微現汗漬。 如果殘肢令主有命在的話，不唯幾個老魔，難逃殘肢之厄，就是陰魔教也得隨之瓦解冰消。 由於殘肢令主不可一世的聲威所致，使得白面殭屍怪和玉面閻羅婆也自動的投入了陰魔教旗下，共謀對付這小煞星。 赤髮陰魔楚五丁見楊志宗已漸呈不耐之勢，心想：我應該及時把他毀去，以免夜長夢多，不要被這小煞星兔脫，功虧一匱不說，後果就相當嚴重了！ 心念動處，陰惻惻的一陣怪笑道：小鬼，本教主還是趕早送你回姥姥家吧！說著，隔著銷形紅雲幔猛然劈出一掌，波！的一聲巨響，一股潛力反震回來！赤髮陰魔竟被震得身形連晃。 楊志宗雖然藉著兩極真元護身，把對方的掌勁消卸，但這樣一來，真氣一陣波動，那毒網又下沉五寸，距頭頂僅兩尺之隔。 赤髮陰魔一掌無功，真力再提，呼！的又是一掌，這一掌他用了十二成真力，勁勢之強，駭人至極。 楊志宗一咬牙，也推掌相迎！ 又是一聲隆然巨響，紅幔一陣波動，又陡然下降一尺。 如果赤髮陰魔再發兩掌的話，楊志宗決難逃過神形俱滅的厄運，只要銷形紅雲幔及體，當場就得化成一堆黑灰。 他此刻內心的焦灼，實無法形容，他並不怕死，尚有兩個仇魁未在殘肢令下授首，尤其，如果死在赤髮陰魔這第一號血仇之手的話，他將死不瞑目。 心念未已，赤髮陰魔的第三掌又告出手，較之前兩掌更見強勁。 楊志宗的雙眼，竟然瞪出血來，自知難以倖免，立刻萌出同歸於盡之心。 此刻雙方距離，僅在四丈左右，如果楊志宗以畢生功力，施展烏木神功之中，最後一招乾坤失色的話，對方絕難逃一死，但這樣一來，楊志宗自己本身，勢必因全力出手的關係，而使護身真元散去，立刻就得毀在毒網之下。 危機千鈞一髮，眼看慘劇就要 楊志宗已把兩極真元凝到極限，準備與對方同歸於盡。 Sudden 胸中靈光一閃，立刻想到一個緩衝之法。 原來那紅幔就是用一種細如柔絲之物織成，網眼大如碗，除了同的本身不受力之外，無論掌勁暗器，都可透網而過，楊志宗靈機一動之下，頓時想起一個絕妙的緩衝之法。真氣不卸。身形成蹲坐之勢，雙手抓起地面上的碎石，抖手投出。 別看這小小的砂石，從楊志宗這種絕世高手的手中投出，其疾如電，挾噬噬破空之聲，逕行穿越對方的掌風，其勢足可洞金裂鐵。 以上的動作，寫來雖慢，但都在電光石火之間完成。 赤髮陰魔一掌勁方吐得一半，候見無數黑忽忽的東西，帶破空之聲，穿越掌風而來，疾勁無比，被迫得收勢閃讓。 楊志宗就在對方收勢閃讓之際，緩過一口氣，電疾的抽出殘肢今向那網削去，但那網絲雖細，卻柔韌得不畏鋒刃，而且無從著力，不由大感失望。 赤髮陰魔陰笑一聲道：小鬼，你要想脫出生天，那可足安慰。說著身形一欺，舉掌又待 楊志宗咬牙一哼，又是一把砂石射出，如此一連數次，赤髮陰魔既無法出掌相逼，而楊志宗也無法脫身毒網，但情勢顯而易見，楊志宗的處境，岌岌可危。如果在一個時辰之內，仍想不出脫困之法的話，很可能因真力耗竭盡被毒網化為灰燼。 赤髮陰魔見楊志宗被困毒網如此之久，仍然撐持。如果萬一被他脫困，後果簡直不堪設想，陰魔教毫無疑問的會步上紫雲幫的後塵，被血洗除名，心中微感焦躁。 沉思有頃之後，身形突然繞著銷形紅雲幔的邊緣，疾轉起來，並不停的拍出掌風。這一著果然毒辣，楊志宗要以自身的兩極真元凝聚的護身罡氣。阻止銷形紅雲幔不使觸及身體，自不能靈活應付對方的勁氣，頓時成了挨打之局。 顯然赤髮陰魔由於旋飛出掌。勁道大打折扣。但以這魔頭的修為而論，仍極強猛驚人。 只見四面沙塵飛射，勁風轟轟。 楊志宗單憑兩極真元凝成的護身罡氣。硬承對方的掌力，幾個照面之後，只覺氣血翻湧如潮，真力逐漸不濟，護身罡氣也隨之稀薄下來，眼看不出半盞茶的時間，楊志宗非得命喪當場不可。 赤髮陰魔的掌，愈來愈顯凌厲。 似乎死神的腳步，已慢慢向楊志宗移近。 楊志宗竭力鎮攝心神，強撩幾欲奪口而出的逆血，勞苦思索死裡求生之道。 銷形紅雲幔雖然輕柔稀疏得毫不受力，但在塵沙的擁托之下，仍然不停的飄蕩起伏。楊志宗睹狀之下。立悟脫身之計，不由精神大振。 驀聚全身真力，疾轉一周天。紅白相間的光，陡然熾盛，硬把毒網向上托高一尺，雙掌擦地掃出，勁風呼嘯之中，捲起尺多厚的砂土，漫空揚起。那毒網竟然被飛揚激漫的濃厚塵土，托得離地而起。 楊志宗把握住這千載一瞬的空隙，身形擦地電射而出。 赤髮陰魔見楊志宗以掌掃捲塵土之際。頓失對銷形紅雲幔的信心，不由亡魂皆冒，根本無法阻止，身形一彈，電閃飛遁。 待到楊志宗脫出毒網之外，已失老魔身影。 楊志宗氣得三屍暴跳，七竅冒煙，恨恨的一跺腳，自語道：躲得了和尚跑不了廟，好歹進到陰魔教總壇裡說。 一眼觸及場內那些遺留的陰魔教高手的屍體，心想：乾脆把他們銷毀了吧，以免曝屍此處，驚世駭俗。 隨即依照脫因之法施為，用掌風推起塵土，慢慢的把那銷形紅雲幔托送到那些死屍之上，只見縷縷青煙冒處，那些屍體在轉眼之間，化成一堆堆的黑灰，這種駭人劇毒，使楊志宗為之咋舌不起已。 索性一不作二不休，在地上劈了一個深坑，把那毒絕天下的銷形紅雲幔和那些屍灰，悉數掃入掩埋，然後才飛身上道。 他心中最感振奮莫名的，就是證實了玉面閻羅婆潘七姑不是他的母親，雖然他為自己迷離的身世，感到悲搶，但如果有像玉面閻羅婆這類的母親，他寧願讓身世永遠是一個謎。 他對於紅巾蒙面人的虛妄推定，深表不滿，而對於百靈會會長，神秘的綄紗蒙面女的據理推測，感到由衷的謝意，如果沒有她的一席話，他早已壯志全消了。 小界嶺在大別山中，也正是陰魔教總壇所在之地。 這一天，清晨時分，大別山險峻崗巒之間，飄瀉著一縷淡煙，但如果是看在武林高手的眼中，那不是淡煙，而是一個武功絕高的人所施展的輕功身法，因為太快，連人影都看不清，所以成了一縷淡煙。 他正是殘肢令主楊志宗，他在尋找陰魔教總舵所在之地。 這時，十丈之外，也有一條人影，時隱時現，似乎在追躡楊志家的蹤跡。 楊志宗進入大別山已有三天的時間，但也搜遍了小界嶺周近二十餘里範圍之地，始終不曾發現陰魔教總壇的所在，甚至連半個可疑的人都沒有發現過。 堂堂陰魔教所在之地，竟然連半個人影都不曾現過蹤，確實奇事，楊志宗不由在心裡忖道：莫非黑面小神丐也是道聽塗說，人云亦云，陰魔教總壇根本就不設在大別山小界嶺附近，否則的話，這事其中必有蹊蹺！ 楊志宗準備今天再做最後的搜索，然後離山在江湖中再打聽。 驀然一 小界嶺左側的一座草莽叢生的峽谷之內，數條人影一閃而沒。 楊志宗一眼瞥見，不禁心中狂喜，自語道：只要有人現蹤就好辦了。身形一展，星旋蒼穹，向那嶺谷之內瀉去！ 足踏樹梢，凌雲輕點疾射，果然被他發現四條人影，向谷中深處疾馳，幾個起落，已臨身那四條人影的頭頂，清嘯一聲，如飛矢般射落在那四人身前。 驚嚷聲中，那四人頓時剎住身形，駭凜的看著這突如其來的冷面俊美少年。 原來是四個獵戶裝束的中年漢子。楊志宗不由抽了一口涼氣，但仍發話道：四位可知道陰魔教總壇設在什麼地方？ 四個獵戶裝束的中年漢子面上一變，其中一個道：什麼？陰魔教？不曾聽說過！ 楊志宗不由大感失望，但仍不死心的問道：你們可曾發現過這附近有江湖人物走動？ 那答話的偏頭想了一想之後道：由此順谷而入，一里之外，有間石屋，那裡經常有人出入，是不是尊駕所要找的人，就不得而知了？ 楊志宗細看這個獵戶裝束的漢子，相貌凶悍，目光流轉不定，不由心中一動，心想：莫被他們賺了！俊面倏地一寒，冷聲道：你們說的可是真話？ 四個漢子不由驚悸的向後退了幾步，仍由那人答道：在下沒有說假話的必要！ 楊志宗冷哼了一聲，更不打話，轉身就向谷內馳去。行不一刻，果見靠峰腳的地方有一間龐大的石屋，隱在參天巨林之中，由上下望，決看不出來，心裡想著：堂堂陰魔教總壇，當然不會設在這石屋之內，但既然說了有人住，問一問也是好的！ 遂逕向那石屋的門內進入，石屋異常寬闊深送，全用石板砌成，令人有一種陰森之感。 楊志宗一連過兩間石屋，竟然不見半個人影，暗道：原來是間空屋！ 心念未已，一陣軋軋聲中，居中迎面一道石門，突然開啟，楊志宗舉眼望處，殺機立時自心底湧起厲吼一聲：玉面閻羅婆，你畢竟逃不了！ 舉掌就待向安坐石室之中的玉面閻羅婆潘七姑劈去 小鬼，你別急，你先看看這是什麼人？ 楊志宗頓感一窒，目光掃處，只見玉面閻羅婆腳前橫躺著一人，細一辨識，赫然正是南癡愚駿釣叟的孫女尉遲瓊姑娘，不知怎地會落在女魔手中。 不禁目眥欲裂，一閃身進了石室。 小狗，你冷靜一點，你敢動一動，我先毀了她！ 楊志宗一看，那女魔的足尖，抵正尉遲瓊背後的命門大穴，