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After killing the white boy, even if Chen Yang's goal of this trip is half completed, the rest is to see if he can get some benefits from the young master of the True Yang Gate, and in addition, he will wipe out the rest of the Jiulong Island monks.

Although Chen Yang is not a person who is addicted to killing, he will never be merciful to the enemy.

Moreover, from the conversation he overheard before, Chen Yang could conclude that this group of monks were all Qinghe Zhenren's henchmen, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to cut off their wings?

Chen Yang now wanted to know what kind of face that Qinghe Zhenren would have if he learned the news that not only had his plan failed, but his subordinates had been wiped out.

It's a pity that he can only imagine it in his heart, but he doesn't have the opportunity to see this interesting scene.

The distance of more than 100 miles passed in a blink of an eye, and Chen Yang flew away to the vicinity of the battlefield.

I saw that the monk surnamed Liu was driving the golden wheel, carrying the sound of the fierce wind, smashing non-stop, and another blue-clothed man was holding a black flying fork, and the tip of the fork spewed out a stream of black gas, turning into a black python, and assisting the attack next to him.

The golden-crowned young man on the opposite side did not show weakness, holding an emerald green feather fan with one hand, the surface of the feather fan was full of light, and there were faint cyan runes circulating.

This feather fan is quite wonderful, under a light fan, the whistling sound immediately roared, and a blue wind surged out of the feather fan, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a dozen huge wind blades more than one zhang long, slashing the black python to pieces, and after the bang, the golden wheel that was surging was stopped.

The remaining few wind blades were slashed away as fast as lightning under the command of the golden-crowned youth. stirred up the monk surnamed Liu and the blue-clothed man for a while.

The young people of the golden crown were one against two, but they were not left behind. On the contrary, with the sharpness of the magic weapon in his hand, he occupied a slight advantage.

"Huh!" Chen Yang saw this, his eyes flashed with surprise, he hadn't seen him for decades, and the strength of the old man had also risen greatly!

Chen Yang thought to himself, if he didn't use his hole cards, his strength in the early days of Jindan might not be much stronger than that of Jinguan Youth. And that emerald green feather fan looks familiar. It seems to be one of the several magic weapons in the True Yang Gate Patriarch Hall.

However, this emerald green feather fan is extraordinary, but the mana consumed by driving it is not small, if it weren't for the fact that the golden crown young man cultivated the True Yang Technique, he was already much deeper than the mana of the same level cultivator, I am afraid it would be difficult to urge this feather fan for a long time.

It is also for this reason that although the young man with the golden crown has the upper hand, he is unwilling to entangle with the two more. Seeing the opportunity to attack a few times, he temporarily forced back the two of them, and immediately turned around and left.

But the monk surnamed Liu didn't know what method of retreat he had cultivated, and his degree was obviously better than him, and he often couldn't escape far, and he would be caught up again. Coupled with the constant harassment of the blue-clothed man on the side, it was always difficult for the golden-crowned young man to leave.

In this way, the three of them struggled all the way until Chen Yang caught up from behind.

The three of them all saw the flash of light, and the monk surnamed Liu and the man in blue recognized the person in the light. Naturally, I was overjoyed.

And the young man with the golden crown was frightened, and hurriedly swept over with his divine sense. As a result, the person who came was actually a strange monk of the late stage of Jindan, and when he saw the joy on the faces of the two people opposite, he didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Li Protector, you've come just in time. This kid has a magic weapon in his hand, and it will be difficult for me to catch him for a while, and I need to help him with a strong Dharma protector. If the three of us shoot together, this person will definitely not be able to resist for long. The monk surnamed Liu said hello from afar, and shouted in good spirits.

Chen Yang was silent, but he sped up a few points, and flew towards the three of them as fast as lightning, heading straight for the golden crown youth.

The monk surnamed Liu and the blue-clothed man glanced at each other, and tacitly stepped up the offensive, intending to entangle the golden-crowned young man here.

The golden-crowned young man shouted angrily, and the feather fan in his hand slapped a few times, blocking the sudden and violent attack, and the afterglow in his eyes swept away, and now the light was not far away, and his face suddenly sank.

Knowing that there was no time to hesitate, the golden-crowned young man threw the feather fan in his hand into the air without thinking, and with a pop, a ball of essence blood rushed out of his mouth, turning into a cloud of blood mist and being absorbed by the feather fan, and then a low incantation sounded.

Under the urging of the spell, the emerald feather fan soared dozens of times, the fan body shook slightly, and countless winds were several times faster than before, swarming out from the fan surface, and suddenly condensed into a hurricane connecting the sky and the earth, which was more than 100 zhang high and more than 10 zhang thick in diameter.

As soon as this hurricane appeared, it immediately eliminated the dense attack into invisibility, and then after a flash of light, the hurricane moved out of dozens of zhang, which made people unable to react, and the two monks surnamed Liu were involved in it, and they struggled for a while.

Seeing that the two of them were temporarily trapped, the golden-crowned young man's face relaxed, his ten fingers flicked quickly, and different handprints quickly changed, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and with the sound of the incantation, countless blood threads surged out from all over his body, instantly condensing into a thick blood mist, enveloping his figure in it.

The golden-crowned young man was hidden in the blood mist, his eyes staring coldly at the light that shot in front of him, as if he wanted to keep in mind the face of the person in the light, and then he made a move at the feather fan above his head, his hands suddenly stopped, pinched a strange spell, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth turned upward, revealing a sarcastic smile.

Chen Yang saw this familiar scene in the retreat, his eyes flashed, an amazing aura rushed to the sky, his figure flashed, he swept dozens of feet, his five fingers opened, and he grabbed the top of the head of the golden-crowned young man.

The next moment, the space around the golden-crowned young man fluctuated, and his figure suddenly turned into a line of blood, disappearing in place in a flash, and flew towards the sky. And at this moment, the emerald green feather fan flashed back to its original state, and with a clear sound, it turned into a green rainbow and was about to fly away.

Chen Yang's blow was fruitless, and he grabbed his backhand without thinking about it, and a big green hand appeared out of thin air, scooping down as fast as lightning, and grabbed the feather fan in his hand, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of the control of the big hand.

As soon as Chen Yang raised his head, he hurriedly released his divine consciousness and probed towards the place where the blood line disappeared on the horizon, but found nothing.

He still scanned back and forth several times with his unwilling divine sense, but there was no trace of the cash-crowned youth.

"What kind of ghost escape technique is this, it suddenly flew out of the scope of my divine sense. In this way, at least one time flew away from a hundred miles, which is really a bit amazing, and it is not much better than the rainbow light escape method. Chen Yang's eyes widened, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Immediately, Chen Yang thought of another possibility, maybe the golden crown young man had performed some kind of secret method of breathing, and when his divine sense had not yet been detected, he completely converged his breath, so that his divine sense could not sense it.

But no matter what the situation is, he has lost the trace of the golden crown youth, which makes Chen Yang extremely annoyed in his heart, he missed this opportunity, and he doesn't know when he will meet again next time.

Fortunately, it was not all fruitless, Chen Yang turned around and glanced at the emerald green feather fan in the big cyan hand, at this time this feather fan had been honest and motionless in the big hand.

The feather fan here was suppressed by a big hand, and after a few flashes of the hurricane not far away, it suddenly collapsed and dispersed, revealing the wolf figures of a monk surnamed Liu and a man in blue.

The monk surnamed Liu's face was ugly, and he said worriedly: "Protector of the Dharma, what should we do now." Who would have thought that this kid was not only not weak, but even the escape technique was so weird, and he would escape without noticing it for a while! How is this good, the mission has failed, and it is difficult to explain it to the master. If the Dharma Protector had come earlier, this would not have happened. ”

As he spoke, the monk surnamed Liu glanced at Chen Yang secretly, pondering in his heart, how to shift the responsibility to the person surnamed Li, anyway, the person surnamed Li did not meet them on time, this is certain, as long as he bites this point to the death, he can reduce a lot of responsibility.

"Protector Liu doesn't have to worry, I believe that Qinghe Zhenren will not punish you for this matter. Hearing this, Chen Yang glanced at the two monks surnamed Liu with a strange look, and said unhurriedly.

"What do you mean by this?" The monk surnamed Liu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and said happily: "Could it be that the Li Protector has shown the traces of the True Yang Sect boy?"

"Not really. Chen Yang shook his head, looking at the disappointed expression of the monk surnamed Liu, his eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm: "I just think that dead people will not be punished!"

Before the two of them understood what he meant, Chen Yang's robe sleeves shook, and the blazing sun sword flew out like a fish, and a red light flashed, and in the shocked gaze of the monk surnamed Liu, the blue-clothed man was pierced through the heart, and after the firelight, the whole person turned into ashes.

"The surname is Li, you dare to attack the protector of the island, do you have to betray Jiulong Island?" The monk surnamed Liu was on one foot, his body retreated sharply, and he scolded in a panic.

Chen Yang didn't say much, wouldn't it be more interesting to let this person be a fool?

Chen Yang smiled, pointed at the top of his head, the Blazing Sun Sword trembled slightly, and a sword aura soared into the sky, turning into an astonishing sword light seven or eight zhang long, flying down towards the opposite side.

At the same time, with a flip of his palm, a white jade ruler appeared in his hand out of thin air, Chen Yang held the jade ruler ancient treasure with his backhand, and with a slight shake, countless faint ruler shadows poured out and shot overwhelmingly.

When the monk surnamed Liu saw this earth-shattering attack, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he spewed out a golden wheel from his mouth, which instantly swelled and turned into a large golden shield of several zhang, blocking in front of him.

With a loud bang, the red glow and golden light intertwined, and after a crackling sound, the Blazing Sun Sword appeared in its original form, but the golden shield was split to the side, leaving deep sword marks.

The next moment, the monk surnamed Liu showed a look of despair, and was submerged by the torrent of ruler shadows, and his body was shattered with a scream.

Chen Yang's mind moved, and the Blazing Sun Sword circled, rolled up the storage bag in the corpses of the two people, and brought it back to him.

took off the storage bag and checked it in his hand, Chen Yang hung it unceremoniously on his waist, and looked at the emerald green feather fan with fiery eyes.