What the demon body didn't know was that in Los Angeles, there were many eyes staring at him, seeing the situation of him killing those scattered cultivators.

Among them, there is the spiritual words of the Spirit Sect......

After the demon body left, the mortals who were scared away began to tentatively go out and check the situation on the streets.

One of them went out first and went out to the street, and the rest of the people saw that he had not been in trouble, so they came out with confidence.

"It's so miserable to die......" surrounded the corpses, these people didn't seem to be afraid, but were talking about it.

"Who's to say it's not, this guy doesn't even know where his head is going!"

Just when everyone was talking, a voice said loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, these people died to kill the demon Chen Fan, we can't let them be violent corpses on the streets, everyone will do their best to bury them!"

He who speaks is the Spirit!

As soon as Lingyan came down the mountain, he rushed in the direction of Xuanzong, thinking that it would take a lot of energy to find Chen Fan, but he never thought that he would meet him in Los Angeles!

When he met Chen Fan, Ling Yanzhi almost couldn't help but be excited, and wanted to kill Chen Fan with one blow, but he never thought that someone would take the first step and besiege Chen Fan, Ling Yanzhi didn't want to expose himself, so he hid with the frightened mortal.

Ling Yanzhi originally thought that these loose cultivators could hold Chen Fan back, and he gave a fatal blow, but he never thought that one of these people was cut off by Chen Fan in front of him, and then he was killed by Chen Fan one by one, so that he had no chance to sneak attack.

Ling Yanzhi did not participate in the burial of these scattered cultivators who were sent to death, but took the opportunity to slip away, and ran away in the direction that the demon body left!

Not long after the words disappeared, a fairy-like woman appeared in Los Angeles!

The woman was dressed in white. The wind and dust are serving, and it seems to have come in a hurry, and the beautiful forehead is covered with dense beads of sweat!

The man inquired in Los Angeles, and then quickly left, heading in the direction where the demon body had left.

The person who came was Yang Jie, Senior Sister Chifengfeng!

Yang Jie went to Hongchen to experience and returned to her hometown, but this morning she heard that Chen Fan had fallen into a demon and was expelled from the school, so she hurried to look for Chen Fan, but when she was passing by Los Angeles, she felt the demonic aura here, so she came to Los Angeles!

A hundred miles away from Los Angeles, there is a deserted grassland, and on the grassland at this moment, a man in white clothes and black hair with black smoke is moving forward slowly, black smoke billowing behind him, and his body exudes a cold that makes people dare not approach.

Behind him, a hundred feet away, is a boy in Tsing Yi, this boy is full of smiles, and he seems to be very easy to get along with!

The man emitting black smoke was the demon body.

The demon body stopped and said softly: "Friend, I have followed the master all the way, do you have any advice?"

That boy in Tsing Yi was the spirit of the spirit from Luocheng, and when he saw the demon body stop, he didn't make a fuss, if Chen Fan, who was a hundred feet away in front of him, couldn't find himself, it would really surprise him.

"Old friend, can't you just say hello?" Ling Yanzhi moved his feet, put his feet on the withered blades of grass, flew to the side of the demon body, and said, "Daoyou is now a rat crossing the street, as an old acquaintance, how about escorting you for a ride?"

"Okay!" the demon body said with a smile: "To be escorted by the spirit of the spirit sect's descendant, it is really a blessing to be here!"

"Brother Dao has won the award!" Ling Yanzhi said modestly: "With Brother Dao's strength, the little brother is just a little person who is not enough!"

"Then you think you can escort me?" the demon walked beside him, looking at Ling Yanzhi curiously.

"Hahahaha......" Ling Yanzhi laughed and said: "It depends on where Brother Dao goes, if Brother Dao goes to the underworld to report, the younger brother can still escort him!"

"So, you're going to send me to hell?" said with a smile.

"That's exactly what it means!" said Lingyanzhi without hesitation.

The demon body shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know where you got your confidence, you dare to send me on the road alone, aren't you afraid that I will send you on the road?"

"To tell you the truth, from the first time I saw you, I saw that you were unhappy, you are a very hypocritical person, it should be said that you are a very treacherous person, but you don't have much ability, believe it or not, within three moves, I can beat you to death!" The demon body did not wait for Lingyan's answer, and then continued to speak.

"Is Daoyou so confident?" Ling Yanzhi was not angry, and said happily: "Brother Dao, do you know that if you are too confident, you are conceited!"

"It's not about self-confidence or conceit!" said the demon body very honestly: "What you don't know the outcome is called gambling, but if you already know the outcome, you can't call it gambling anymore." ”

"Then how about asking Daoyou to let the little brother open his eyes?" After Ling Yanzhi finished speaking, the Tsing Yi behind him was windless, the tail of the clothes was fragmented, the black hair was dancing wildly, the momentum around his body expanded, and his right hand had already clenched his fist at some point, and he punched out towards Chen Fan on his side.

The shadow of the fist shook, pressing the air in front of it with a crackling sound.

"Then let you understand the gap between us!" The long sword in the demon's hand handed, and the demonic qi rolled over, and the demonic qi raged all around him, covering his figure.

With a loud bang, the long-brewing cultivation of Lingyan turned into a punch and slammed into the demon body, exploding in the demonic qi, and impacting the demonic qi all over the sky.

The visible shock wave swung open, shattering the dead grass in a radius of three feet, revealing the bare ground.

Lingyan's back arched, his fists burst out in unison, and he said loudly: "This trick is called Shuanglong going to sea, and I also ask Taoist friends to teach me!"

His fists burst out like two giant dragons running through the air, making a burst of dragon roars.

"Two stinky loaches can also be called dragons?" came the disdainful voice of the demon body in the demonic aura.

The Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sword in the hand of the demon body was raised, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he rose into the sky, and the Ten Thousand Bones Demon Sword slashed, and the two giant dragons suddenly exploded.

When the giant dragon exploded, the demon figure moved, the long sword was raised high, passing through the center of the double dragon explosion, the long sword slashed straight down, and the Dao sword light gushed out from the demon sword, turning into countless demon beasts towards Lingyan to kill.

Ling Yanzhi laughed and said, "It's good to come!"

As he spoke, his fists were swung out, and the Dao Dao fist shadow erupted, slamming on the demon beasts that kept killing, blasting the demon beasts to pieces.

The long sword fell, and the sword qi was exhausted, but it didn't hurt Lingyan in the slightest!

"Demon, that's it!" Ling Yanzhi laughed and rushed towards the demon body!

Yang Jie left Los Angeles and galloped all the way, faster than the moment he first heard about Chen Fan's accident, and now Chen Fan, if nothing else, may have become a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, just in Los Angeles, he was besieged, out of Los Angeles, what will happen?

Yang Jie was a little unimaginable!

"Hurry up......" Yang Jie urged his cultivation with all his might, now his cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building, no matter where he puts it, he can be regarded as a second-rate master, her speed can be imagined, but now, she still dislikes herself for being slow.

"Chen Fan, your life is mine, you can't die!" Yang Jie was anxious and moved forward quickly.

On the grassland, there was a sudden burst of extremely strong vitality fluctuations, as if there were masters fighting in front of him, and there was a faint demonic aura in the air.

This demonic aura, Yang Jie is very familiar, with the unique taste of the demon mountain, evil and greedy, but now there is more bloodlust and killing in the demonic aura.

Yang Jie was overjoyed at the same time, feeling two different vitality fluctuations, his face changed greatly, and he frantically urged his cultivation to increase his speed to the extreme.

"Chen Fan, you can't have an accident......" Yang Jie hurried over.

Finally, as she ran wildly, the person who fought finally appeared in front of her.

I saw a person with a demonic spirit, a long sword made of white bone in his hand held in his hand, but the other end of the long sword was stuck in the throat of another person.

The sword thrust through the man's Adam's apple and out the back of his neck, and blood fell from the sword.

Yang Jie stared at the scene in front of her blankly, forgetting that she was here to help the demon body.

Lingyanzhi and the demon body melee combat, but he didn't know that melee combat was the strength of the demon body, at that time, the six foundation building masters of Xuanzong fought with him in close combat and were knocked away by him, those six, each of them was not weaker than Lingyan.

Lingyan is making a fatal mistake in melee combat with the demon body.

The demonic qi of the demon body rolled, obscuring his vision, and the demon body sword was plunged into his throat.

The demon body drew his sword, shook his right hand slightly, shook off the blood on the sword, looked back at Yang Jie, and asked suspiciously: "What?