Chen Yang didn't believe him.

At this time, believing his words, Chen Yang felt that he could die.

However, just as he raised his feet and walked over, Nanya's body suddenly shook.

Chen Yang's eyes, which were filled with anger, revealed a hint of surprise.

"There is no way to get there in this life, and my life is also determined by myself. ”

Nanya smiled freely.

The path that had just stepped into the Ice Muscle Jade Bone was rapidly dispersing at this moment.

The vigorous body is also back to its old state.

He sat cross-legged and leaned against a stone.

Chen Yang stood aside, holding the bone sword.

Nanya didn't seem to feel the killing intent, and said, "I appreciate you, Xuanyang." ”

"If I hadn't met you, the world would be so big, let me dominate. ”

"It's that blessed cave, I can break in. ”

"In a few years, I will be the great predecessor of the Daomen, and everyone will see me as if they were gods. ”

He suddenly looked up and asked, "I'll soon be a dead man, tell me, who are you?"

Chen Yang didn't respond, he stared at Nanya, as if hesitating where to start.

"It seems that you are very angry because, I killed Xuan Zhen?"

"Huh. Nanya said: "Xuanyang, remember, it's none of your business, hang high." Even if it's your brother, don't meddle with it. ”

"In the practice of life, the most important thing is not to involve cause and effect, to act after encountering problems, and not to act impulsively. ”

"I can't see through you, you have hole cards, but you will always meet people and things that can't be solved. Luck won't always be on your side, there will always be a time when it runs out. ”

"Remember what I said, don't leave yourself with any potentially threatening aftermath. ”

"To kill people, you have to break the bones and scatter ashes!"

"If you know that you are going to die, then you have to dig a pit and drag the other person into the water before you die. ”

He looked at Chen Yang, and after saying this, he paused for a moment.

Then, he picked up the last of his true qi and shouted loudly: "Chen Xuanyang, you are actually a reincarnated spiritual cultivator, and I am not unjust in the death of Nanya!"

The sound resounded throughout the forest.

And with it.

A cold sword light flickered from the forest.

A good head parted from its shoulders and rolled to the ground.

Chen Yang exhaled heavily, looked at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but stab his head with another sword.

Nanya's last sentence was for him.

Before you die, dig a pit for yourself!

This old brute!

Chen Yang drew his sword, walked up, took out three long nails, and pierced them into the three dantians on the upper, middle and lower parts of the south cliff, locking his three souls and determining his seven spirits.

After doing this, Chen Yang said: "You are right, any cause of threat should be completely sealed." Thanks for the reminder. ”

Nantai.

Everyone was surprised when they heard the sudden sound of the South Cliff.

"He's a devotional?"

"Devotional ......"

"It's no wonder. Liu Shan bowed slightly.

It turned out to be spiritual.

In this way, it makes sense.

Ming Yi, who had long regarded life and death as usual, heard the words at this moment, and his face was full of surprise and worry.

Devotional!

Nanya's move will undoubtedly make Chen Yang fall into a quagmire.

He asked Chen Yang to go to Maoshan Pass, just to ask him to verify whether he was really a spiritual cultivator.

However, why did he tell Nanya about this?

How could such a stupid move be made?

It's simply incomprehensible.

Soon, Chen Yang returned.

Holding the corpse of Nanya in his hand, he let go of it casually, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at Chen Yang who had returned, and Nanya's words just now were still lingering in their ears.

In their eyes, there are some different emotions that cannot be hidden.

Liu Shanyi looked at the young man from a close distance, and was about to say something to him, but suddenly felt that Chen Yang's eyes became solemn, and his body moved, and he broke in.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched Lin Pinghai's neck, lifted him from the ground, and stepped on the clouds and his feet rose out of the air.

"Uncle Shi, why did he insult you?"

Chen Yang ignored Lin Pinghai, who had lost the power to resist in his hand, and asked.

The situation that had settled down became sensitive and subtle again because of Chen Yang's actions.

Many people felt inexplicable, they did not know the relationship between Chen Yang and these people.

Li Wenmin lifted him up from the ground and explained the matter briefly.

After listening, Chen Yang said angrily.

"What a great grandmaster. ”

"Bully my uncle, insult my uncle, and force my uncle to abolish himself!"

He looked at Ming Yi, who was in a very poor state, and his Taoism was really lost.

This is actually something that the Great Grandmaster of the Dao Sect did!

"If you die a few scum of the Dao Sect, you can buy back the lives of more than 300 people, and anyone will do it!"

Yu Haidao: "Chen Xuanyang, make your identity clear, you are a disciple of the Daomen, do you want to be the enemy of the Daomen for a few scum of the Daomen?"

Chen Yang looked at Lin Pinghai, whose face was flushed, looked at Yu Hai, who was angry and attacked him, and said, "Daomen will never compromise with evil cultivators, any form of compromise!"

Yu Haidao: "He voluntarily abolished Taoism, what does it have to do with me?"

Chen Yang said: "But they are my Chen Xuanyang's uncle!"

Yu Haidao: "What do you want?"

Chen Yang said: "Although my uncle was removed from the Daomen, he is still my uncle, if he is removed from the Daomen and does not recognize his seniority, I Chen Xuanyang is not worthy of cultivating the Tao." ”

"If you like to step on people, then cut it!"

"Bang!"

He smashed Lin Pinghai to the ground, drew his sword and slashed at his leg.

Lin Pinghai's eyes widened and he tried to get up, but Chen Yang's sword was too fast.

He could only see a cold light flickering down, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Bell!"

A long sword stretched out and stopped Chen Yang's sword.

The bone sword was close at hand, less than a few inches.

The sharp sword qi had already cut through the Dao uniform on Lin Pinghai's leg, and it was only a few inches away, and this leg could not be saved.

"This is Kongtong Mountain, and there is no room for presumptuousness. ”

Liu Shan held the sword and blocked the bone sword.

He was shocked.

This sword, he seemed to be able to block it very easily.

But in fact, when the two swords touched, he clearly felt how terrifying the power of Chen Yang's sword was.

His calmness is all forcibly pretended on the surface.

He was surprised, and Chen Yang was equally surprised.

At this moment, he is the ice muscle and jade bone, and he is the peak.

Although this sword did not use all its strength, if it was only to build a foundation, it would never be able to stop it.

This old thing is also ice muscle jade bones?

The monk who built the foundation is already a proud figure, which is rare.

Even the South Cliff is so presumptuous in Kongtong Mountain, and only four foundations of Lin Pinghai have been built.

Not to mention the ice muscle jade bones.

Such a character is difficult for ordinary disciples to see in their lifetime.

"Little friend, can you give Lao Dao a face?"

Liu Shanyu looked at him.

However, Chen Yang shook his head.

Liu Shanyi's face was slightly cold, and he dropped his sword at his feet: "You are a spiritual cultivator, but you can't be presumptuous in Kongtong Mountain." Be forgiving and forgiving, and since you have taught him a lesson, this matter will be revealed. If you insist on doing it, it is against the Kongtong Mountain Daomen, and it is against my Liushan legacy. ”

"What about Kongtong Mountain?"

"The great master of Kongtong Mountain, can you bully my uncle?"

Chen Yang sneered, Kongtong Mountain has a high status in the Daomen.

Of course he knew.

But no matter how high his status is, he can't swallow this breath when he bullies him.

"Huh!"

Chen Yang raised his sword, his voice suddenly condensed, and asked, "Do you let it, or don't you let it?"

Liu Shan's heart is also annoyed, when did his face become so unusable?

Even this little Taoist priest can ignore it?

Do you really not take yourself seriously?

What about spirituality?

Spirituality dares to be presumptuous here?

I don't know how thick the sky is!

Zhao Guan frowned as he watched from the sidelines, Nanya was solved, why did they make trouble again?

He was just about to persuade, Chen Yang said: "This is an internal matter of the Daomen, outsiders don't have to worry about it!"

Liu Shan said: "Has Commander Zhao heard? This is a matter of Daomen, so don't worry about it." ”

Chen Yang is very powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't take a step back at this moment.

Zhao Guan nodded and didn't say anything.

Chen Yang looked at Ming and the others: "Senior uncle, please settle the senior brother." ”

A few people were stunned.

Hyun Zhen... It's dead.

"Jiangnan Chen Xuanyang, worship the mountain!"

In a flash, everyone was shocked when they heard Chen Yang's suddenly high-pitched voice.

Before the Ming people could even say the words of persuasion, the dust had already settled.

Liu Shanyi's face was as pale as a pool of stagnant water.

Worship the mountain!

In front of him, worship the mountain!

"Your name is Chen Xuanyang?" Liu Shanyi stared at him.

"Yes. ”

"You're from Jiangnan?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, very good!" Liu Shan said: "You Jiangnan, out of a Chen Xuanyang, dare to worship the mountain Kongtong, good very! If I have time, I will definitely go to Jiangnan and ask you the president of Jiangnan, whether you deliberately give me Kongtong a dismount!"

Chen Yang said: "Jiangnan has no president, and the next president is me." You don't have to ask, today I worship the mountain, not for anything else, just for the humiliation suffered by my uncle, take it back!"

He looked up at the summit and asked, "Who is going to stop me from going up the mountain?"

He looked at Yu Hai and the others: "You guys?"

The faces of the three men twitched.

This kid is really arrogant to a certain point.

Liu Shan shut up for the time being.

Chen Yang's ice muscles and jade bones are not fake.

But he was still young.

Liu Shan is not good at shooting directly.

Otherwise, no matter if you win or lose, you will not have a glorious face.

Yu Hai stepped forward and stopped his sight: "Yuzhen Palace, Yu Hai!"

The long sword he held upside down was slowly raised.

There was silence in all directions of Nantai.

I didn't expect things to change like this.

Chen Yang worships the mountain in Nantai, and it stands to reason that he should come forward.

But he didn't come forward.

Didn't even say a word.

This is Yu Hai, and they are to blame.

"Buzz!"

The bone sword trembled violently, and Chen Yang slashed down with a sword.

The sword condensed dozens of zhang, and under the scorching sky, it was like a shock, and it was slashed down in an instant.

Yu Hai's face was flustered, and the long sword was in front of him.

With a sonorous sound, the magic weapon long sword in his hand was split into two, and it was simply broken.

The sword did not stop, cutting through his robe, leaving a long oblique sword mark visible from his left shoulder to his waist, which slashed him out and rolled out more than ten meters before stopping.

There was silence all around.

Buddhist monks, Confucian masters, saw this, and their hearts were shocked.

A great master who built a foundation, he couldn't even take Chen Yang's sword.

Even though Chen Yang had just suppressed Lin Pinghai to death, he still felt unbelievable when he saw this scene at this moment.

Is Yu Hai too weak?

No, it's Chen Yang who is too strong.

Strong outrageous.

"Is this spirituality? ”

Some people ask themselves.

Only spirituality can explain it.

It's just that I never thought that spirituality could be so strong.

It is no wonder that whenever there is turmoil in Shanhaiguan, the first thing is to look for spirituality.

If the spirit is cultivated, the turmoil in Shanhaiguan can be calmed.

This is the real pride.

"Who else?"

A sword slashed back Yu Hai, Chen Yang asked.

Lin Pinghai and another grandmaster were surging with anger in their hearts.

"Chen Xuanyang, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Kongtong Mountain?" Lin Pinghai said loudly.

Guan Qi said: "You are a disciple of the Tianxian Palace, and you can't represent Kongtong Mountain." ”

"Shut up!" Lin Pinghai scolded.

Chen Yang said: "You come, then come." ”

The long sword was raised high, the sword condensed, and a sword slashed down.

"Boom!"

There was no suspense, and Lin Pinghai was also split.

Chen Yang looked at the last Grandmaster, who was furious and took the initiative to take action.

"Bang!"

The third Grand Master was also split.

There is no one who can catch Chen Yang's sword.

So, Chen Yang's gaze finally fell on Liu Shanyi's body.

"Leave it here, I don't care about you. Liu Shan said.

"Dada~"

Chen Yang took two steps forward.

Without words, actions are everything.

Liu Shan said: "If I make a move, I won't stop, you think about it carefully." ”

"Kongtong Mountain, Eight Platforms, Nine Palaces and Twelve Courtyards, no one can stop me today. ”

Chen Yang drew his sword and slashed, the sword was refined, and he slashed towards Liu Shanyi in the air.

Liu Shan retreated dozens of meters in one step, picked up with a sword in his hand, and retreated again.

It seems that the sword is dissolved lightly, but inside it is to find out Chen Yang's specific strength, and he has a plan in his heart.

Ice muscles and jade bones, the pinnacle!

It's not your own.

Don't fight hard.

Liu Shanyi did not hesitate, turned around and swept towards the mountain.

Chen Yang followed.

The crowd hurriedly cast their eyes.

I saw that the two of them were like immortals, their bodies were light, stepping on the canopy, and they had appeared thousands of meters away in a moment.

One by one, the talisman seals were thrown by Liu Shan, either turning into flames or spirit beasts, but they couldn't stop Chen Yang for half a point.

Liu Shanyi raised the Yang Thunder Technique in his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand to lead the thunder.

In silence, thunder fell silently.

When the time comes, the heavens and the earth change color.

The heavenly thunder surrounded Chen Yang and bathed in it.

Liushan does not expect that the land law can be solved.

"Suzu!"

The crisp sound of the bell rang out from Liu Shanyi's hand.

He clutched a brass bell with a trident at the head and a dense spell on its body.

Under shaking, the bell can spread for thousands of meters.

This is the Sanqing Ring, which is a magic weapon that Liu Shan has carried with him, and has been with him for decades.

With this magic weapon, it can be used to call the wind and rain, and it can make the big demon lose his mind and become a puppet temporarily.

Chen Yang was not affected in the slightest.

But in the surrounding mountains, there are a huge number of demons, rushing from everywhere and surrounding him.

Liu Shanyi raised his sleeves slightly, and embroidery needle-like objects suddenly flew out of his wide sleeves.

"Zhenshan Nail!"

On the south platform, the Buddhist monks and Taoist real people were stunned when they saw the silver needle-like objects hanging in front of the willow mountain relics.

Obviously, this is an amazing artifact.

Even Chen Yang, at this time, also sensed the aura of danger from this silver needle.

The last time I felt like this was when Tong Boqian used the three-element compass.

The three-element compass, with the gossip of Qiankun as the source, has the power to open up mountains and split the earth.

And this town mountain nail, without it, can only be the town mountain.

Liu Shanyi dragged the Zhenshan nail in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "This Zhenshan nail, but Zhenshan, can nail the demon...... You can also teach some juniors who don't know how to be humble!"

"Really?"

Chen Yang raised his eyes, his arm hung down, and the Dongfang blue-faced ghost head order flag slipped from his sleeve and held it in the palm of his hand.

The palm of the hand is slightly forced.

The Lingqi slashed through the palm of his hand, and blood gushed out and poured on the Lingqi.

Strangely, the blood did not stain the red flag.

Ling Qi was like a beast with its mouth open, frantically swallowing the blood gushing out of Chen Yang's palm.

And as the blood continues to pour in, the Lingqi is also moving in a regular rhythm.

A faint majesty gradually emerged from the Ling Banner.

In the sky above Kongtong Mountain, an illusory and invisible huge figure was slowly condensing its outline.