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Chen Yang's heart was slightly moved, if he killed the yellow-clothed monk, he would be able to obtain the soul searching and refining spirit and law, and now there was only one person left, and he was eighty percent sure of killing the opponent. (Like this book, please collect biquge.info) think about it, the most important thing now is to build a foundation, or don't make extraneous branches, if the foundation is successful, you can learn the secret soul search technique of the Xuanling Sect. As a disciple of the righteous path, he has learned the secret art of the demon path, and if he is discovered, it will not be good after all.

"Haha, junior brother, you are too naïve! In fact, there is no real distinction between righteousness and evil in the world of cultivating immortals, and the monks of the righteous path are dignified in person, and there are many male thieves and female prostitutes behind their backs, such as carp crossing the river; there are also some heroes in the demon gate who are heroic and have clear grievances. In the final analysis, no matter what the righteous path demon sect is, or some other neutral immortal cultivation sect, no matter what it says verbally, it is actually the way of the jungle. ”

The yellow-clothed monk laughed, and was very unimpressed by his brother's words, and actually said such a thing.

Hearing this, Chen Yang also nodded secretly, and thought deeply, Xuanling Sect is known as a famous and decent family, isn't it also a villain like Zhou Wei who exists? The exercises are often very peaceful, and the exercises of the Demon Gate are very quick to cultivate, often taking advantage of the side and doing some cruel and vicious things, but the foundation is not strong, and it is easy to go mad and lose one's own nature.

"What, junior brother is not going to say it, then don't blame my brother for ignoring the brotherly love of the past ten years!" the yellow-clothed monk threatened breathlessly.

Seeing that the black-clothed monk was still silent, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the yellow-clothed monk's figure moved and was about to step forward, but he immediately stopped his body, hehe sneered twice, his fingers flicked continuously, and several small wind blades flew out, breaking the blackfriar's hands and feet one by one, and then walked over unhurriedly and put his right hand on the other party's head.

I saw that the yellow monk's right hand was red and sheng, and he had already used the soul searching and refining method, while his junior brother trembled violently in pain, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing that Chen Yang was a little unbearable in his heart, the two of them were brothers, this yellow-clothed monk actually used such a vicious method, he was about to stand up and drive him away. At this time, something happened in the field!

The yellow-clothed monk probably saw that his junior brother had not moved for so long, so he relaxed his vigilance and devoted most of his mind to searching his junior brother's memory, and the rest of his mind had to pay full attention to the movements around him to prevent being attacked by others.

Suddenly, there was a look of madness in the blackfriar's eyes, and a black-red light shot out of his mouth, which had been open because of the severe pain, and nailed it to the forehead of the unsuspecting yellowfriar.

The yellow-clothed monk opened his eyes wide, with an incredible look on his face, and raised his right hand slightly, as if to point at his junior brother, but finally fell with a weak force, and then fell back and fell to the ground.

The blackfriar's throat let out a strange laugh, which turned from high-pitched to low, and finally silent. When the blackfriar got his revenge, he also followed in the footsteps of his senior brother and died.

Chen Yang didn't expect such a change, and was stunned on the spot for a while. The life-and-death battle between these two senior brothers taught him a vivid lesson, and he really saw the bloody cruelty of the trial of life and death, and even the senior brothers who had been in the sect for more than ten years could not be completely trusted.

The cunning and ruthlessness of the yellow-clothed monk and the tenacity and forbearance of the black-clothed monk also made Chen Yang realize that even the disciples of small sects should not be taken lightly, and the monks who dared to participate in the trial of life and death had their own hole cards, just like the last blow of the black-clothed monk, he was probably in the position at that time.

At this time, a burst of crisp applause suddenly came from the dense forest of more than 20 zhang on Chen Yang's left.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!" With the sound of applause, a black-clothed monk walked out of the dense forest, with a handsome face, the peak cultivation of qi, and a cyan demon embroidered on the black clothes, Chen Yang's heart sank, this is the elite disciple of the Blue Demon Sect! He was actually twenty zhang away from him and he didn't find the slightest, if he attacked himself...... Thinking of this, Chen Yang broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

"What a wonderful show!" the Blue Demon Sect monk walked over to the three corpses, "For the sake of you idiots who make Young Master Ben very happy, Young Master, I will be kind and bury you." ”

After speaking, he took off the storage bags of the three of them, picked up the jade plates one by one, and casually flicked a few small balls of cyan flames on the corpse. Then, he turned his head and smiled slightly in Chen Yang's direction, turned around and walked away!

Seeing the figure of the Blue Demon Sect monk disappearing into the distance, Chen Yang slowly got up, his face expressionless, and the Blue Demon Sect monk smiled meaningfully before leaving, indicating that he had already discovered Chen Yang.

The monk of the Blue Demon Sect should have been hiding there for a long time, perhaps following the three of them, preparing to kill them. Chen Yang has a great grasp of this point, you must know that his divine sense is far stronger than that of a monk of the same level, almost comparable to a monk in the foundation building period, and it is impossible for the other party to be shrouded by Chen Yang's divine sense, and he can still bully within a distance of twenty zhang.

But even so, being able to hide his breath under Chen Yang's divine sense also shows that the breath collection technique he cultivated is very clever, and the effect of breath collection is not much worse than that of Qingluo Sha. With such a monk who is good at hiding in the forbidden land, people have to be more vigilant.

Coming to the field, Chen Yang frowned slightly, the few small balls of flames that the Demon Sect monk casually popped out were very extraordinary, and after turning the three corpses into ashes, he still had the strength to continue to burn the Aishang Novel Net, and burned the ground out of a big pit.

If I am not mistaken, these flames are very similar to the Qingyang Demon Fire released by the bald man on Bixia Island back then, although the power is not as great as it was back then, but it is also very good. Maybe it's the simplified Qingyang Demon Fire!

The bald man of the year could only rely on the demon fire in the gourd, but this monk of the Blue Demon Sect could release the demon fire on his own, and his superiority could be judged immediately, obviously the strength of this demon cultivator was much higher than that of the bald man back then, this was still the strongest opponent Chen Yang had encountered since he entered the forbidden land, and his strength should be no less than his own.

Seeing that the direction of the Blue Demon Sect cultivators was also heading towards the central area of the forbidden land, the vigilance in Chen Yang's heart was raised to the highest level, and elite disciples with good strength appeared one after another, presumably at this time, the forbidden land was already full of bloody rain!

Chen Yang frowned and pondered for a while, then casually punched out a few tricks, buried the big pit burned by the demonic fire, and buried the ashes of these three people on the spot, which was also the limit of what he could do. Then, the divine consciousness was released with all his strength, and he continued to rush towards the center of the forbidden land.

However, Chen Yang did not follow behind the demon cultivator, but slightly deviated from the direction, made a little detour, and made a roundabout advance, although he felt that it was unlikely, but he also had to guard against the demon cultivator ambushing him somewhere in front. Thinking about that person's mysterious breathing technique, Chen Yang felt a little headache, so it was better to avoid it.

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