"It's only 0.1 minute ......"

Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, and he complained, "It's not enough for my sword qi." ”

Pan Fatzi said with envy on his face: "Boss, you can be content, and a fraction is also a point." I'm only 0.3 minutes by now, woo woo. ”

Yang Qingxuan was surprised: "Why is there so little?"

Pan Fat Man said pitifully: "Do you think the points are so easy to earn? If I guess correctly, the maximum number of points now will not exceed ten points." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "That's fine, I will have time to take you." Since this temple is classified as a fourth-level area, there will definitely be no fewer evil spirits inside, so let's hurry up and find it. ”

Yang Qingxuan observed the footprints with fiery eyes, and looked around, and under the fiery eyes, it was clear where the demonic aura was strong.

Where the demonic aura is strong, it is easy to give birth to demonic spirits.

After running for more than half an hour, he killed more than thirty demon spirits, and only exploded five low-grade soul stones.

Yang Qingxuan stopped and muttered: "These demon spirits are all low-level existences, with a low explosion rate and low explosive products, killing them can only waste time." Since this is a fourth-level area, there should be higher-level demon spirits, where is it?"

Pan Fatzi said: "We came in one day later than Huaqing and them, and the first batch of martial artists who came in were all gone, and there should be a more advanced place." ”

Yang Qingxuan put away his sword and stood, pinched the trick with both hands, urged his fiery eyes to the extreme, and looked in all directions.

From far to near, the passages are constantly presented in front of you.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he received his magical powers, and said, "Follow me!"

Take Pan Fat Man first and run in one direction.

After turning a few passages, the demonic qi was obviously much thicker, and a figure appeared in front of him, constantly moving forward.

Pan Fatzi exclaimed: "Zhong Jie!"

Yang Qingxuan said "um", then slowed down and followed behind Zhong Jie.

I saw that in the dark demonic energy, from time to time, there would be demon spirits rushing out, turning into the image of teeth and claws, and pounced on Zhong Jie, but he didn't see his movements, the demon spirit directly penetrated his body, entered Zhong Jie's body, and disappeared directly.

On Zhong Jie's shoulder, the Soul Devouring Golden Demon would constantly fluoresce out, and the broken silver pieces inside were turning golden little by little.

Pan Fatzi exclaimed, "He's devouring demon spirits?"

Yang Qingxuan's face was solemn, and he said, "It's not like devouring, it should be fusion." Even if this person is not a demon, he still has demon blood, and all the demon spirits that pounced on him have been absorbed by him. And the reaction of the Soul Eater Golden Demon proved that those demon spirits were all dead. ”

Pan Fatzi's eyes widened and said, "It's too easy to earn points, right?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "People have their own magical powers, and they can't be envious, we follow him, and we should be able to go to a more advanced area." ”

"Hey, hey. Zhong Jie in front of him suddenly stopped.

Yang Qingxuan and Pan Fatzi both stopped vigilantly, not daring to get too close.

Zhong Jie turned his head, showed a solemn smile, and said, "Follow me, you can indeed enter the inner realm of this temple." There are a lot of demon spirits that exist in the Emperor Heaven Position, and you can get one point for every soul stone that bursts out. There are even demon spirits in the Dao realm, which can score five points, or even ten points. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Then thank you for leading the way." ”

Zhong Jie smiled and said, "It's okay, in this competition, you and I are not opponents." Because it's so easy for you and me to win. ”

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "Listening to your words, it seems that you came to this temple for another purpose?"

Zhong Jie's face changed slightly, a cold light shot out of his eyes, staring at Yang Qingxuan, but in an instant, his gaze softened, and said, "You are really smart, no wonder you have such talent and cultivation, but this has nothing to do with you." ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace.

Yang Qingxuan and the two also followed more closely.

The surrounding demon spirits were almost cleared when Zhong Jie walked by, but now the speed is speeding up, and there are still some leftovers, all of which were picked up and cleared by Yang Qingxuan, and they also got a few tenths of a point.

In just a moment, the three of them walked into a large courtyard, about 100 acres, which was well arranged, with rocks, flower beds, pools, tables and chairs, etc., but all weathered.

In front of the courtyard, there is another continuous building, like a magic mountain standing on the ground, exuding a strong demonic aura.

Zhong Jie's face showed a look of great joy and shouted, "Inner Courtyard!"

He continued to rush over, and disappeared into it in a flash.

Yang Qingxuan and Pan Fatzi also hurriedly followed, and inside were large halls, majestic and majestic, giving people a solemn, but angry coercion.

Zhong Jie disappeared after a few flashes.

Pan Fat Man shouted: "This kid seems to be deliberately leaving us behind, chase after us!"

Yang Qingxuan stopped him and said, "Don't chase." It is not time to confront him head-on. He has his purpose, we have our purpose, once we chase it tightly, I am afraid that it will inevitably be done. If you don't pass the competition, you'll really see the hell. Let's kill the monster first. ”

Pan Fatzi thought about it for a while.

Yang Qingxuan showed his fiery eyes and ran towards the place where the demonic qi was the strongest.

At the same time, pay attention to the footprints on the ground, there are at least twenty or thirty pairs of footprints, which proves that there are not many people who came in the day before.

The two ran to a large hall, Yang Qingxuan glanced at the ground and said, "No one has been here, go in." ”

As soon as he entered the hall, there was a gust of yin wind, wrapped in a mournful demonic sound.

I saw that above the main hall, the shadows of more than ten demon spirits, like bats, stood upside down, hanging on them, and a pair of cold eyes were staring at them.

"Mom!" Pan Fat Man was so frightened that he wanted to run away when his legs were weak.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Follow closely behind me!"

Raise your hand and shoot it above the hall with a move of the six yang palms!

"Siyang Fuyan!"

Powerful flames emerged from Yang Qingxuan's body, illuminating the hall in an instant.

Those demon spirits have lived in a dark and cold environment for many years, and they were suddenly stabbed by the light, and the heat wave was scorching, and they all screamed in terror, and they were so frightened that they flew away in an instant, and fled to the dark corners of the main hall.

"Boom!"

Four scorching suns swirled up and slammed into the sky above the main hall, killing two demon spirits on the spot.

Under the terrifying convergence of the Yang True Qi, it erupted violently, and the waves of fire swept across the entire hall.

"Quack!

A strange cry of a demon spirit, like a frog, sounded one after another.

The horror of those demon spirits was only a temporary discomfort, but in a moment, the ferocity of "evil" and "resentment" erupted, suppressed the fear, and rushed from all directions, roaring "croak" in their mouths.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes glowed with golden light, and he saw the situation of these demon spirits clearly, "Thirteen, the strongest is the early stage of the Emperor's Heavenly Throne. ”

Then he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and Nan Mingli's fire sword manifested, and a red light burned on it, and the flames rolled.

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