. Chapter 428 took advantage of the fire to rob, but was devoured by it

He was in a hurry to take revenge today, but he ignored this matter, and when the attacks in front of him were not effective, and he was strongly counterattacked by Ye Changsheng, he finally realized this.

Facing the stabbing spur that was getting closer and closer, for a moment, the yellow-eyed man actually felt that his mind was clearer than ever.

Years ago, the scene of himself learning and practicing with the Grey Friar passed through his mind in an instant. The Friar was his brother, but his eyes were yellow since he was a child, so he was often ridiculed. At this time, only the Grey Friar stood up for him, even if his head was broken and his blood flowed.

However, once, when the gray cloth Xiutu went out to pick the flesh and blood essence of the Cordyceps, it was gone. Over the years, he searched hard, but he never found the reason for the Greyfriar's mysterious disappearance. Now, he can finally be sure that it must be the person in front of him who killed his senior brother, so what else can't he let go?

Looking at the white spur of the gods, the yellow-eyed man suddenly grinned, and grabbed the palm holding the oil lamp, and in an instant, the glove on his palm cracked, and the edge of the oil lamp sank deep into the palm of his hand.

Blood gushed out, pooled into the pool of oil, and then coalesced.

At the same time, the Slayer Spike struck the top of the Yellow-Eyed Man without hindrance.

With a click, a jade talisman hanging from the yellow-eyed man's chest exploded violently and turned into flying ashes. And the killing god stabbed Yu Wei more than once, and the entire divine consciousness of the yellow-eyed man was scattered.

At this time, the yellow-eyed man was no different from the Lian Chengyue who had lost his self-control. However, he still stood upright. On the palm of his hand, blood was still gushing into the pool of oil lamps.

Ye Changsheng probed his palm, and a Kwai Shui Yin Thunder was thrown towards the yellow-eyed man. At the same time, after a considerable amount of yellow-eyed people's blood had gathered in the oil pool, it had condensed into four or five droplets again.

The next moment, as the golden dragon's tongue probed, the light on the golden flame flourished.

Ye Changsheng only felt that the spiritual power in his body was speeding up again, and there seemed to be an unbearable squeaky sound in the meridians. He gritted his teeth and worked, desperately trying to suppress the uncontrollable spiritual power.

And the Kwai Shui Yin Thunder finally crashed into the yellow-eyed man, and then exploded violently, blowing a big hole in the chest of the unprotected yellow-eyed man.

With a thud, the yellow-eyed man's body fell straight down. And the oil lamp on his palm also fell to the ground. Since he was completely dead, the oil lamp lost control, and the golden light that had been emitted finally disappeared.

Ye Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the spiritual power in his body had gradually slowed down, he stepped forward step by step, walked to the yellow-eyed man, and reached out to get the oil lamp.

At this moment, a few people who had been watching Ye Changsheng and the two fight flew up from dozens of zhang away and broke through the air.

Ye Changsheng secretly sneered, ignored those people, and generously took the yellow-eyed man's oil lamp, and immediately took all his storage rings, gloves, and items on his body, and put them away.

The yellow-eyed man's eyes were still open, obviously very puzzled that Ye Changsheng was able to resist the golden liquid to urge the Heavenly Dragon Heart Lamp, and he was very unwilling to be in danger if he failed to kill Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng sighed and closed his eyes, and then, Ye Changsheng popped out a fireball and landed on the yellow-eyed man, turning his body into a pile of flying ash in an instant.

Not far behind him, a gloomy voice came: "This fellow Daoist, you are very skilled in killing people, snatching treasures and destroying corpses!"

Ye Changsheng turned around, only to see that there were three Jindan late-stage cultivators. He was the one who spoke at the right time, he wore a white jade crown on his head, a pair of slender eyes, and two eyebrows hanging obliquely to the sides, looking very sinister.

The two behind him are two rough men with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

In the Eye of the Shadows, the spiritual power of that person is the attributes of wood and fire, and the two rough men are both earth attributes.

Ye Changsheng said: "How do you want to stay?"

The eyebrow monk said, "If the Taoist friends divide the things that we have just gotten between the three of us, then we may be able to pretend that we don't see it." Otherwise, hum, fellow Daoist, you are vainly killing around Shuangqi Town, this is not to take our entire Shuangqi Town monks in your eyes. Hehe, dare not take us seriously, boy, think about the consequences. ”

Speaking of which, his address to Ye Changsheng has changed from a Taoist friend to a brat, and the threat is overflowing.

Shicai was relatively far away, and he didn't see the fighting process between Ye Changsheng and the two clearly, but he could roughly see that the yellow-eyed man attacked Ye Changsheng with the golden light on the treasure, and then Ye Changsheng broke through the shield with some strange means, and then blew him up with Kwai Shui Yin Thunder.

He felt that the defensive treasures of the three of them were quite powerful, so he was itching for the relics of the yellow-eyed people and wanted a piece of the pie. In fact, the three of them relied on cultivation, and they had some relationship with a certain high-level of the Golden Wolf Sect, and they could be regarded as a hegemon in this northern grassland.

Ye Changsheng's divine sense swept through secretly, and now the other monks who were watching nearby had already walked away, so a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You guys, do you really want to be my enemy?"

The eyebrow monk laughed loudly: "Boy, you really laugh at me, you still pretend to be a master." Tell you, don't think I don't know, your spiritual power is out of control now, and you basically have no combat power. Uncle, I asked you to hand over what you got to give you face. If you don't know how to lift, then even offer your own things. ”

As he spoke, the Monk shook his palm, and a flaming wooden staff appeared in his hand, which was about an inch and a half thick, and a lively crow was carved on the head of the staff, which looked very peculiar.

The two rough men behind him each took out a thick stone hammer of a length of a few feet, pointing obliquely at Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng was not afraid, and looked at the three of them quietly.

The Monk slammed his feet on the ground, and the whole person pounced, and as he waved the wooden staff in his hand, a large cloud of flames erupted from the crow's mouth at the top of the wooden staff, surrounding the wooden staff. And the stone hammers of the two rough men were swung up, and with a dull and terrible sound of oppressing the air, they forced towards Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng smiled, pointed at the monk with hanging eyebrows, and said:

"Pour!"

Before the words fell, the God Killer had already been released.

The Hanging Eyebrow Monk was very alert, and when he saw Ye Changsheng making a move, he immediately waved his wooden staff and blocked it in front of him. However, the Killing God Thorn was a divine sense attack, and when Ye Changsheng did not use all his strength, the Killing God Thorn released was formless and substantial, completely unnoticed.

So the slaying thorn staggered with his staff, and struck him in the forehead.

An invisible ripple spread out from the top of the Hanging Eyebrow Monk's head, and the white jade Dao crown on the top of the Hanging Eyebrow Monk's head exploded violently, shattering into dozens of pieces. The Hanging Eyebrow Monk staggered suddenly, and then fell straight down.

It turned out that his white jade Dao crown was also a fully defended treasure similar to the Seven Dead Fish Whales, but it was much more fragile than the Seven Dead Fish and Whales. Therefore, Ye Changsheng smashed it with an ordinary powerful god-killing thorn, and the residual power fell on him, and his divine sense was hit into chaos. Although he did not dissipate his consciousness, he also lost control of himself.

The two rough men were shocked, for the Monk had been defeated too neatly and inexplicably, which made them all feel a sense of fear of the unknown.

It's just that they relied on the length of the stone hammer, and the two stone hammers had already swung a few feet in front of Ye Changsheng, and it was too late to stop at this time, the two of them secretly gritted their teeth, and the strength in their hands planned to kill Ye Changsheng directly.

Although their stone hammer is not of a very high grade, only a fifth-order second-grade, it is very heavy, and in combination with their earth system, the lethality is quite considerable.

When the two huge stone hammers were about to approach his body, Ye Changsheng still didn't make any moves. The two rough men were a little strange, but at the same time, they were secretly happy in their hearts, but unexpectedly, the stone hammer smashed on Ye Changsheng's body, as if it had hit a phantom, and swung it directly from Ye Changsheng's body.

In the next moment, Ye Changsheng's body slowly faded and finally dissipated.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng stepped out from behind the two of them, a killing god thorn directly took the man on the left, and a small five-element divine light went straight to the man on the right.

Both men are physically strong, but they are not known for their flexibility and are not very sensitive. Therefore, when they noticed that Ye Changsheng was walking out from behind them, it was already too late.

The monk on the left was in a hurry, his body was covered with earthy yellow light, and a large mass of blackened rocks appeared steeply on the surface of his body, protecting him firmly, if it was an ordinary attack, he might be blocked by his rock, but what Ye Changsheng released on him was a god-killing thorn, not something that ordinary protection could block.

Therefore, I saw that the monk's head on the left shook suddenly, and then with a snap, like a watermelon stuffed with a burning firecracker in it, the whole exploded, and for a while, white, yellow, red, and black splashed everywhere, staining the surroundings in a mess.

However, the Xiutu on the right blocked a thick arm in front of the small Five Elements Divine Light, and above his arm, the yellow light flashed, and then the whole arm actually doubled in size, and the strong muscles directly broke his sleeve and bulged out.

This is also a very powerful technique, and when he does this, his left arm is not only amazingly powerful, but also has excellent defense. It's just that the sharpness of the little five-element divine light is not something he can imagine, only to see that the thin five-colored light is drawn on his arm, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, directly cutting off his arm of a certain thickness, and the residual power is not reduced, and it continues to sweep his body, cutting off his whole body.

In an instant, blood splattered, and two rough men died together.