I only listened to the sound of a few clicks.

The silver needles burst one by one, and exploded into several small silver needles that flew out like all around.

A few silver needles flew into the walls of the factory, blowing them out into a few more small craters.

Yang Xiaole has a wind wall to protect his body, and he has not been harmed, but this weapon is really vicious.

If it is pierced into a person's body, the two explosions will definitely blow up the human body.

With Chen Jing's strength, if it weren't for Yang Xiaole's cultivation to resist the silver needle, I am afraid that he would be directly shot into the body by the silver needle, and his liver and gallbladder would be shattered.

Yan Shou and Zhou Yue really saw that this calm was all a wreck, and Yang Xiaole used the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period to catch the attack of the innate second-stage power.

If this Son is not the chosen one, then there is no other explanation!

Even if it's a demon cultivator, he doesn't have this ability.

Yang Xiaole chuckled and looked at Chen Jing and said, "Uncle, let's make a move outside and demolish my factory, who can I talk to to reason." ”

Chen Jing's heart was no less shocked than Zhou Yuezhen and Yan Shou, and he was able to easily take his blow unharmed, so he must be a good player.

Chen Jing regretted a little that she didn't win over Yang Xiaole for her own use, but wanted to get rid of him, but the matter had come to this point, it was impossible to win him over, so she could only let Yang Xiaole perish before he grew up, otherwise it would be a disaster in the future.

Chen Jing said calmly: "That's natural, if this factory is destroyed, it will also be a loss to us and other righteous people." ”

After that, he flew to the mountain behind the factory against the wind.

Huo'er, Zhang Ling, Zhou Yuezhen, Yan Shou and others all looked at Yang Xiaole worriedly.

"The host...""The boss..."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Yang Xiaole waved his hand to signal quiet, and the two had to be silent, after all, they still had some confidence in Yang Xiaole.

"Brother Yang," Zhou Yuezhen stepped forward and said, "If you are defeated, you don't have to be reluctant, my City Lord's Mansion will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and return Brother Yang to an innocence, this time there must be some misunderstanding, and the person who hurt you is not what I mean." ”

Only then did Zhou Yuezhen truly realize Yang Xiaole's strength and qualifications, and this person was no longer something that could be easily offended.

"Yes, Brother Yang, I, Tsing Yi Guan, will also help investigate this matter thoroughly, this ......"

Without waiting for Yan Shou to finish speaking, Yang Xiaole spoke: "The younger generation knows the difficulties of the two, needless to say, you can't afford to provoke this person, I can afford to provoke him." ”

With that, he flew towards the mountains against the wind.

When it comes to the innate stage, the road to cultivating immortals is truly opened, and the fighting between monks is enough to shake the mountains and seas, if it is not in a no-man's land, it will definitely hurt the innocent.

After Yang Xiaole flew in, Chen Jing was already waiting at the top of the mountain.

After landing on the ground, Yang Xiaole spoke: "Say that I am a demon cultivator, you are the real demon cultivator." ”

"What kind of strange stones are made of the Devil's Mountain Trench, and nothing in the Trench can go up after entering, and the stones inside are all black, how can there be a saying that it is contaminated with demonic qi and turned black. ”

"Don't slander the old man, the old man is dedicated to the Tao and understands the heavens, when did he cultivate the Demon Dao?" Chen Jing still looked sanctimonious.

"I don't know if the boss knows a monk with a mole on the corner of his mouth and a bald man, and by the way, a friar with a good figure. Yang Xiaole paused and smiled again, "There is also a shriveled old man in the first stage of congenital development." ”

"What?" Chen Jing knew that Yang Xiaole had gone to the Demon Mountain to practice, and an elder and a few inner disciples under his own sect had also gone to the Demon Mountain.

"That's a monk from your sect, right? I saw the exercises in the monk's hand. Yang Xiaole laughed.

"Hahahaha..."Chen Jing looked up to the sky and laughed.

"If you find out, it will leave you even worse!"

"It's just that how did you find out that the stones under the moat were all black? I threw countless people who opposed me, and many of them were highly cultivated,......。 ”

Yang Xiaole took advantage of Chen Jing's finish to brush and pop up several wheals, each of which was full of aura and full of strength.

"The villain died of talking too much, I advise you not to be so forced. ”

Chen Jing dodged the wheal that Yang Xiaole played, and his figure almost became an afterimage.

The wheal bounced onto the mountain behind Chen Jing, knocking out several deep craters in the mountain.

"Kid is rude, if you ask to join my sect now, I can ensure that you have no worries in the future and dominate one side!" Chen Jing said.

"It's disgusting for a ghost to join your shit sect and absorb other people's cultivation!" Yang Xiaole said disdainfully.

This kind of cultivation absorbed by relying on the evil sect exercises is far less solid than one's own cultivation, and often cannot give full play to the ability that cultivation should have.

"Then don't blame me for sending you to the underworld!" Saying that, Chen Jing sacrificed his magic weapon, a blood red gourd.

The blood-red color of the gourd exuded a faint red light, and there was a faint black aura all around him, Yang Xiaole was very familiar with this demonic qi, which was the same as the breath on the demon's body.

"Out!" Chen Jing burst out, the gourd suddenly became the size of a human head, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at Yang Xiaole, exhaling a thick black gas.

What is this? Journey to the West or gourd baby? Yang Xiaole complained in his heart, and used the wind trick to resist the black fog.

The power of the black mist was very domineering, and Yang Xiaole continuously injected aura into the wind to resist the attack of the black mist.

Just as Yang Xiaole was bent on fighting with the black mist, Chen Jing suddenly threw out several silver needles.

The silver needle was like lightning, and it instantly forced Yang Xiaole.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Xiaole summoned the jade flute and flew all the silver needles.

The poor hilltop was shattered by the bombing, and a piece collapsed with a clatter.

Seeing that Chen Jing missed the blow, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed all the blood that flowed out of his mouth on the blood red gourd.

With the essence blood sacrifice vessel, this magic weapon is also a magic weapon for demon cultivation.

The gourd was instantly absorbed after being stained with blood, and then the mouth of the bottle opened, emitting a huge suction.

Yang Xiaole was caught off guard and was directly sucked into the blood gourd.

It's really a gourd baby...

Yang Xiaole complained in his heart.

It was pitch black inside the blood gourd, and there was only one direction where there was some light, and Yang Xiaole held the jade flute in his hand and groped in the direction where there was light.

"Xiaole..."

Yang Xiaole suddenly touched someone's hand, and then heard his mother's voice.

Liu Caiying walked out of the darkness, "Xiaole, you have also been taken in..."

"Mom?!Why are you here?!" Yang Xiaole saw that it was his mother Liu Caiying.

"I was taken into the blood gourd by that person, I've been here for a few days, it's so dark here, I haven't eaten yet, Xiaole, mom is so hungry..." Liu Caiying's eyes were a little straight, and she grabbed Yang Xiaole's hand tightly.

Yang Xiaole couldn't believe his eyes, and a great distress welled up from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for himself, he would have stepped into this path of cultivating immortals, and his parents' lives would not have been threatened.

It's all to blame yourself, why do you want to cultivate immortals, why do you want to come to this world, obediently at home, although you are poor, your life will not be threatened.

"Mom... Mom, I have something to eat......"