The young man was still frightened, but Zhou Cheng's offensive did not stop at all, his body shape changed like a swimming snake, unpredictable, and he actually had the ability to avoid the lock of divine consciousness!

This is not a grand way, but a tricky way, but this kind of mystery is exactly what Zhou Cheng wants now.

This place is the foundation of the Black Evil Village, and it is the proposition of the young village owner, and it is the best means to fight the enemy with the mysterious and unpredictable golden snake sword!

Zheng!

The golden mangs burst out, swam uncertainly, the golden snake's swordsmanship is tricky and weird, twists and turns, and everything goes!

In the face of Zhou Cheng's attack, the young village owner of the heroic period actually felt that he was a little powerless, and it seemed that he was powerless to compete with the other party with his existing means alone!

"How is this possible, even if he is a specimenist, even if he is a chant, he is only in the consummation of his spirit, and the artifact in his hand is only a second-order!" The young man roared wildly in his heart, and the mana all over his body roared, and he rushed straight to the ground, and the whole person directly rushed into the sky and flew into the sky.

The young man stepped on the void and looked at the "brothers" who were rushing here because they were alarmed by the battle, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and he laughed and said: "Hahaha, Zhou Qingyuan, you are still too tender!

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the "Ghost Refining Divine Lamp" fell into his hand, and the dark blue flame bloomed like a lotus flower, trembling and brightening, cold and charming.

"Heh, you deal with this blow first, and then talk about the rest!" Zhou Cheng pulled Shen Die with his left hand and protected her, and with a slight flick of the golden snake sword in his right hand, a long snake dozens of zhang long came out of his hand in an instant.

This snake is golden all over, only the middle is separated by a green line, faint and verdant, breathtaking, it is the most poisonous thing in the world!

Woohoo!

The serpent spat out its red, forked tongue. The mouth of the blood basin opened, and a thick green poison spurted out, enveloping the young man's body.

Seeing this, the young man was not surprised, and laughed: "The disciple of the Pure Yang Sect would actually comprehend such a vicious and evil divine weapon, it is really ridiculous in the world! You're so stupid!"

After that, the ghost refining lamp in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the dark blue flame was like a mortal fire being poured with oil, and it directly jumped several feet high!

At the same time, in the entire Black Evil Village, except for this young man, Zhou Cheng and Shen Die, who was protected by Zhou Cheng. All of them stopped, and a dark blue light flew out of their seven orifices, converging towards the "Ghost Refining Divine Lamp".

That is the most original soul power of man!

"Hahaha! Rejoice, cheer. It is a great honor for you to melt into the artifact of this seat!" the young man was even close to madness, and as the dark blue flame burned more and more, his mouth even let out a pleasant moan.

And the golden snake giant snake transformed by the golden snake sword was bound by the chains transformed by dark blue flames, imprisoned in mid-air. He couldn't move a bit, not even the appearance of a sword weapon.

A moment later. Xu is this young man finally refined the soul power in the black evil village, and finally stopped the sacrifice of the ghost refining lamp in the village with satisfaction, and stepped on the head of the golden giant snake with one step.

The mana under the young man's feet was surging, and he directly suppressed the golden giant snake and couldn't move, and then looked down at Zhou Cheng condescendingly, and said, "Zhou Qingyuan." Do you have a way now? Your artifact has already fallen into my hands, and in a quarter of an hour, the time for your chanting and summoning weapon will be up, and you will only have the cultivation of the strength stage, the strength of an ant. How do you want to fight me again?"

Once the refiner's mana artifact is taken away, it is like a martial artist being tied up with his hands and feet, and an immortal cultivator is forbidden to seal a spell, and his combat power is greatly reduced in an instant.

Although generally speaking, a refiner does not condense only one artifact, even if one is taken, it can still condense another to continue fighting.

But the Chant Caller is different, for most scoremakers, the Chant Caller is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once it is taken, there is no replacement artifact available!

Therefore, in the eyes of the young man, he imprisoned the Golden Snake Sword at this time, and he was completely victorious.

Losing the Golden Snake Sword, Zhou Cheng's expression seemed to be a little anxious, the mana around his body surged, and his divine sense swept out, trying to take the Golden Snake Sword back, but the chains formed by those dark blue flames were simply like the laws of heaven and earth, and there were inexplicable intertwined rhymes on it, no matter how hard Zhou Cheng tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Seeing this, the young man's heart was suddenly full of happiness, and he smiled wantonly: "Give up, you can't succeed, the chain of the ghost refining magic lamp has gathered the soul power of one hundred and sixty or seven 'brothers' in my black evil village, unless it is a refiner who has completed the heroic stage with a fourth-order artifact, it is possible to cut it off, as for you, don't waste your efforts." ”

"There is such a thing!" Zhou Cheng stared at the faint blue flames with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"You can't be just a bandit in a copycat, there can't be a cultivator like you here!" Zhou Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Haha, that's right!" the young man walked on the back of the golden serpent and said slowly, "Well, you who are about to die, why not sue you." Soul Refining Sect, have you heard of it?"

"Soul Refining Sect? That sect's main cultivator, the Divine Monarch Dacheng, is ambitious to squeeze into the sect of the Nine Paths of Evil Demons?" Zhou Cheng also made up some information about the sects in the world during this time, like the Soul Refining Sect, which has been more active in recent years, he naturally remembers.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "That's right, this seat is the son of the sect master of the Soul Refining Sect, Feng Yi! Zhou Qingyuan, you are a genius of Tianzhong, and a genealogist, and you are a Cunzi who can lead the sect to prosper, as long as you betray the Pure Yang Sect and join my Soul Refining Sect, I can spare your life and the little beauty beside you." ”

"It turned out to be someone from the Soul Refining Sect. Zhou Cheng muttered to himself in a low voice, of course the previous anxiety was gone, he looked up and smiled at Feng Yi: "Now you know what the name of the person you killed?"

"What!?" Feng Yi was shocked when he heard this, and the alarm suddenly appeared, and he was about to use the mana imperial envoy 'Ghost Refining Divine Lamp' to defend, but suddenly saw three golden lights flying over like thunder and lightning!

Whoosh!

Three sounds of breaking the air sounded, one stabbed Feng Yi's dantian, and then stabbed into the chest, only the one in the center of the eyebrows was desperately dodged by Feng Yi, but even so, Feng Yi was imprisoned in an instant, qi and blood, and could no longer move a bit, and fell directly from the golden giant snake!

Bang!

Feng Yi slammed to the ground, looked at the two snake-shaped golden cones inserted into his body in disbelief, and asked, "Is this...... What?"

"Golden snake cone. The bright silver brilliance in Zhou Cheng's hand flickered, and the Heavenly Sword condensed out, slowly walked towards Feng Yi, and said, "The Golden Snake Sword, it's not just the Golden Snake Sword. You can, go die!"

"Brother Qingyuan, wait a minute!" Shen Die suddenly shouted, interrupting Zhou Cheng's movements, and then saw her come to Zhou Cheng's side, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Brother Qingyuan, can you ...... Let me, come, come and kill him!"

Shen Die's moans trembled, and even cried a little, even if this Feng Yi was her enemy who killed her father and brother, but for a nine-year-old girl, killing people was still a very terrible thing after all.

But she wants revenge, revenge with her own hands, killing the enemy with her own hands!

"No!" Zhou Chengcho said categorically, then covered Shen Die's eyes, and waved the Heavenly Sword in his hand, directly piercing Feng Yi's eyebrows, making the other party unable to die anymore.

"Why ......" Shen Die didn't struggle, nor did he cry, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and two horizontal tears crossed his cheeks.

"Why, Brother Qingyuan, why don't you let me kill him with my own hands!"

Zhou Cheng gently picked up Shen Die, flew into the sky, and said softly: "You are still too young to be stained with the blood of killing, no matter what the reason." ”

A nine-year-old girl, because of hatred, stains her hands with blood, will more or less affect her heart, which is what Zhou Cheng does not want to see.

"Brother Qingyuan...... Shen Die finally couldn't suppress his emotions, turned over and hugged Zhou Cheng, and cried loudly: "Brother Qingyuan, woo woo, daddy, brother!"

Zhou Cheng gently stroked Shen Die's back with some heartache, but this time he did not use his divine sense to appease Shen Die.

Shen Die needs to vent her emotions and vent to her heart's content.

After a long time, Shen Die's crying gradually became smaller, but she still sobbed slightly, lying on Zhou Cheng's body and refusing to move.

Zhou Cheng said softly, "Fluttershy, let's go." Go to Shenxiao Road. ”

Shen Die nodded lightly: "Yes." (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you Zhou Tianxingshen, his eyes are like the sea and his heart has not changed, Professor Dongfang, v Yunzhongyue V, drinking and burning his head, Tian goes with the waves, hunting wine, Qin Shi Dijun, Mirror Heart Trace Moon for the reward! Thank you Xuanyuan Extreme Holy Heavenly Emperor, yesterday's spring tide thousands of times, dark blue moonlit night, Mo Qingyuan and several other friends of the monthly ticket [A few can't see the name, I'm really sorry. 】