965. What are you?

"Huh?"

When this voice came, everyone around looked at it in confusion.

To know.

Yang Mucheng slaughtered all sides here, and even the half-step divine mind was under him, like an ant, without resistance. Who are you, who dare to stir up trouble at this juncture? When I looked at the source of the sound, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, like a literati and a Confucian standing in a pavilion on the water on the Dragon Lake, looking at all this with a smile.

"Is that him?"

"Sun Changhai ......"

"This is a real god powerhouse!"

Seeing this man in green shirts, everyone only felt that their pupils were closed, and they knew that something was wrong.

Today's events, I'm afraid it won't end so easily.

"Sun Changhai!" Qiao Han shouted, "My master asked you to come to help with the fist, and I have already given you the pill in advance...... Now that you are here, instead of helping, you have taken advantage of the fire to rob and fall into the ground. Do you still have the slightest dignity of being a god-minded powerhouse?"

The man named Sun Changhai smiled faintly, shook his head, and glanced at Yang Mucheng quite jealously, before he slowly spoke.

"You get what you pay for, the pill your master gave me is just for me to deal with a Purple Mansion Grandmaster. But this Purple Mansion Grandmaster has a strength that is no less than that of a Divine Thought powerhouse, how can you let me make a move? A small ground level pill is not worth offending the other party. Unless, promise to do alchemy for me for three years!"

Chen Mingdao's face was gloomy.

Although he knew that this was the other party taking advantage of the fire. But there is no way, if you don't agree to Sun Changhai, you will have no way to live.

"Okay! I promised!"

Chen Mingdao let out a long breath of turbidity.

This time, he can be regarded as losing all his blood. Not only failed to teach Yang Mucheng a lesson, but he lost himself three years. Thinking of this, he was full of resentment, and he roared in his heart.

'The surname is Yang, if I survive this catastrophe, I will never let you go!'

I don't care who you used to be, but your power and status are definitely not as high as mine. As long as I kill you, I will still be the first Dan Master of the Evil Dao!'

He thought to himself.

As long as today's calamity is over, there will be tenfold and hundredfold revenge in the future, and almost all methods will be turned around in my heart.

But see.

After Sun Changhai and Chen Mingdao finished discussing, they arched their hands to Yang Mucheng.

"Master Yang, then Sun Changhai, the elder of the Evil Wind Building. Today's incident is a misunderstanding. I hope that I will be the middleman to resolve the grievances between the two parties. As the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, there is no need to make a life and death meeting, and the sword intersects. ”

When the surrounding Danshi warriors heard Sun Changhai's words, they couldn't help but sigh secretly.

They know.

After Sun Changhai came forward today, I am afraid that Yang Mucheng will never be able to kill Chen Mingdao again. Whether it is Sun Changhai's cultivation or the third-tier sect Evil Wind Building behind him, it is not something that you can fight on your own.

I am afraid that Yang Mucheng will be arrogant and domineering, and in this case, he will have to choose to bow his head and let Chen Mingdao go.

"It seems that today's matter is over like this!"

Some Dan Masters had already guessed that this matter was likely to end here. I don't think it's lively to see, and some people are already ready to leave.

However.

At this moment, a cold voice came:

"What are you? If you tell me to stop, let me stop?"

What the?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Yang Mucheng with a look of disbelief.

But see.

Yang Mucheng looked at Sun Changhai lightly, and sneered: "Chen Mingdao is determined to kill today, whoever dares to stop him, I will kill him first, and then kill Chen Mingdao." ”

Sun Changhai's face was cold, he didn't expect him to speak, this guy didn't know each other, squinted his eyes, looked at Yang Mucheng, and said coldly: "I'm not Ding Yang's kind of goods, don't you know what to do, if you get annoyed, I will kill you too!"

Hearing this, Chen Ming was overjoyed, he raised his head suddenly, stared at Yang Mucheng, and said:

"Sun Changhai, you will kill this surnamed Yang for me now, and I will refine the elixir for you for ten years!"

"Really?"

When Sun Changhai heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

After all.

Chen Mingdao is the first Dan master of the evil way, and he originally thought that three years from the other party was already the limit. But now, he didn't expect that the other party was willing to exchange ten years for Yang Mucheng's life. If there is the help of ministers and Mingdao, within ten years, their Evil Wind Building will definitely be able to become a third-tier sect.

At that time, he, the Great Elder, will also rise to the top for this.

The third and fourth lines, although they seem to be only one line apart, but in fact, whether it is the territory controlled by the sect or the number of children it has, it is a great leap. How does this dislike him, how does he not get excited......

However.

When the smile on his face was still there, he saw Yang Mucheng raise his eyebrows, and snorted coldly at Chen Mingdao:

"When you die, you still have ghost dreams of killing me? ”

With that, he collapsed. Although Chen Mingdao is a Yuanying cultivator, he has internal strength, and he only relies on the elixir to improve, where is Yang Mucheng's opponent. Yang Mucheng collapsed with all his strength, stepped directly on Chen Mingdao's head, and directly 'clicked', crushing his head.

"Master!"

Qiao Han shouted loudly, and went crazy to rush towards Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng frowned, swept on the spot, and directly kicked him dozens of meters away, and died before he landed.

Time.

This first Dan master of the evil path, along with his disciples, all died in the hands of Yang Mucheng. Seeing this scene, the smile on Sun Changhai's face suddenly stiffened. When he came back to his senses, when he saw Yang Mucheng's unaware expression as if he had stepped on an ant, he suddenly jumped like thunder.

For Sun Changhai, Yang Mucheng's kick can be regarded as completely shattering his dream.

"...... surnamed Yang"

"How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

"I'm going to shred you to pieces!"

Rumble!

Sun Changhai, who was standing on the pavilion, let out a roar, his long hair was half black and half white, and his cyan Confucian robe was also like being stuffed with a blower, agitating wildly. The surging and terrifying internal energy shook violently, and then it quickly swept out of the Qi Sea Dantian, surging up the body like flames.

This shocking force, even the calm Dragon Lake under his feet, also fluctuated with this terrifying force, as if it was boiling.

Hundreds of water columns rose up one by one behind Sun Changhai, and then gathered together like ten thousand swords, turning in mid-air, like a monstrous wave sweeping the heavens and the earth, fiercely rushing towards Yang Mucheng's location!

It is worthy of being a strong man with divine thoughts, and the power brought by his shot directly crushed the sum of Ding Yang's several people!

(End of chapter)