In just an instant, Chu Yang had already killed the four monks in the late stage of foundation building in the field, and the only remaining one, Wang Yongyuan, was already stunned and stunned.

"Bang~" The big knife in Wang Yongyuan's hand fell to the ground, he stood stunned and stared at Chu Yang, this man's strength was too terrifying, he was not his opponent at all.

Facing Chu Yang's cold eyes, Wang Yongyuan knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes were empty, and he said: "Before, senior, spare me!"

Chu Yang glanced at Lan Guo'er, who was still unconscious, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then said to Wang Yongyuan, "Do you think you can leave alive today?"

Hearing this, Wang Yongyuan was stunned for a moment, then he clenched his teeth, and a fierce flash flashed in his eyes: "Ah, I fought with you!"

As he spoke, as soon as Wang Yongyuan grasped the big knife on the ground, he raised his head sharply and stabbed at Chu Yang in front of him.

"Huh~" Wang Yongyuan watched the blade stab into his throat, he looked at Chu Yang in a daze, and asked, "Why are you so strong, are you the one who is?"

"Congratulations, you guessed right, but there is no reward!" Chu Yang said coldly, and then withdrew the Absolute Blade.

Blood gushed out, and Wang Yongyuan spit out a few bytes with difficulty: "Chaos, beads, host ......"

"Knock~" Wang Yongyuan smashed on the cold floor, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

Chu Yang withdrew the blade into the ring, and then he walked towards Lan Guo'er on the ground, Lan Guo'er's clothes had all been roasted, because of taking Xiao Huandan, the scars on her body had begun to recover, and her face was also ruddy.

It's just that Lan Guo'er is still in a coma, Chu Yang looked at Lan Guo'er distressedly, the little girl's clothes were tattered and tattered, because the water in the cold pool had washed away the stains on her body, and her white skin was exposed piece by piece.

Chu Yang took off his coat and carefully put it on for her. Chu Yang zipped it up, and then hugged the little girl in his arms.

Chu Yang quickly left the cave, he stepped on the blade with Lan Guo'er in his arms, and then quickly flew towards Wutai Mountain.

On the way, Lan Guo'er opened her eyes tiredly, she laboriously reached out to touch Chu Yang's face, and asked, "Brother Chu Yang, am I hallucinating?"

Although she said this, Lan Guo'er could clearly feel the temperature coming from Chu Yang's face.

Chu Yang looked down at Lan Guo'er with a tired look on his face, and said gently: "Don't worry, Guo'er, Brother Chu Yang is by your side, if you are tired, just rest, I will take care of you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Chu Yang. Lan Guo'er said movingly, and then she closed her heavy eyes again!

In the martial arts arena of Wutai Mountain, Situ Mozhu looked at the Fuqi opposite with a sweat, and there were many gaps in his clothes with disordered breath, these people were obviously not as strong as themselves, but they always swallowed an inexplicable pill when they were about to lose it.

Then, their breath skyrocketed, as if they had taken stimulants, and their attacks became more and more violent.

And the Fu Qi in front of him was also the same as the previous four, after he took that strange pill, it was as if he couldn't feel the damage he had caused him, and he once again frantically killed himself.

He had already killed four monks before, and his internal strength reserves were almost bottoming out, and his movements were gradually slowing down, and Situ Mozhu's battle became more and more difficult.

"Director Qi, what the hell is that Tyrant Yuan Dan?" Yi Xiaoyao asked Qi Hongbo solemnly.

He still clearly remembers that when these monks took the Tyrant Yuan Pill for the first time, Qi Hongbo stood up and angrily reprimanded Huang Zhi and the others: "You cheat, how can you take the Tyrant Pill during the competition?"

At that time, Huang Zhi just sneered and said to Qi Hongbo: "This is a competition to gamble on your life, and everyone is naturally fighting with everything." Besides, the rules don't stipulate that you can't take pills, you can also take pills, we don't have any opinions. ”

"You!" Qi Hongbo's body trembled with anger, how could he have any elixir here?

Time comes back to the present.

Qi Hongbo looked at Yi Xiaoyao helplessly: "The Storm Yuan Pill is an elixir that forcibly improves the strength of the monk, it can forcibly increase the strength of the monk by several levels, and similarly, it will also bring irreversible damage to the monk's body." ”

"Damn, these people are so shameless, Situ Mozhu is about to lose his hold!" Yi Xiaoyao clenched his fists and said, Situ Mozhu had already killed four monks who had taken the Tyranny Yuan Pill, and he had already reached his limit.

"Hey, I just hope Xiaoyang can come back soon. However, they seem to have a Storm Yuan Pill in their hands, even if Xiao Yang comes back, I'm afraid!" Qi Hongbo said dejectedly.

After finishing speaking, both of them fell into deep thought, their fists clenched slightly, the people of the Monks Alliance were really shameless, and in order to win their inheritance, they did not hesitate to let these participating monks destroy their foundation!

"Your speed is getting slower and slower, you can't hold on anymore, right?" Fu Qi sneered and looked at Situ Mozhu: "Your strength is terrifying, you actually killed the four of us masters who took the Tyrant Yuan Pill with your own strength!"

"You are the so-called Heavenly Rank Martial Artist, your strength is comparable to that of Monk Jindan, but unfortunately you are going to fall here today!" Fu Qi said, and at the same time launched another fierce attack.

"It's not good, he can't hold on!" Qi Hongbo exclaimed, he saw that Situ Mozhu's footsteps were already vain!

"Dong~" The two fisted each other, as Qi Hongbo guessed, Situ Mozhu was directly smashed upside down and flew out, while Fu Qi took a few steps back and stabilized his figure.

Yi Xiaoyao stood up in a panic and shouted: "Mozhu, surrender quickly, you are the hope of our martial arts line, you must not have anything!"

Situ Mozhu turned his head and glanced at Yi Xiaoyao, his flat face finally showed a trace of unwillingness, and he clenched his fists tightly and didn't want to give up.

It was at this moment of stunned that Fu Qi, who had stabilized his body, had already killed him again, and said in his mouth: "When are you still in a daze, then you can die!"

Situ Mozhu gathered all his internal forces in his chest in a panic, and Fu Qi's palm also fell on his chest at this moment.

"Dong~" The wind whistled by, Situ Mozhu flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and after holding on for so long, his internal strength was finally exhausted.

"I admit defeat!" Situ Mozhu in the air said desperately, and a teardrop of unwillingness also flowed from the corner of his eye.

Fu Qi and Liu Lin glanced at each other, then he nodded solemnly, before Situ Mozhu landed, he bullied him again, this man is as tricky as Chu Yang, they can't stay!

ps: It snowed heavily yesterday, and the power went out for a day, so I sent a chapter this morning, and the remaining four chapters were made up at night!(By the way, I wish you all a happy new year, take the red envelope...... Well, forget it, I wish you a happy New Year!)