The many roads leading to the Ziyang Sect in the Ziyang Mountain Range were all blocked. Now there is only one way left?

Hearing this, Fang Chen's calm face couldn't help but have a look of surprise.

How many young martial artists will come to participate in the entrance examination of the Purple Yang Sect this time? Even if it is only a rough guess, it is already quite a huge amount of data. Now that there is only one path to the Ziyang Sect, doesn't that mean that these people are all going to be squeezed together. How many conflicts and bloody battles will break out in this crowd? Moreover, there are still a group of extremely powerful hunters in this Ziyang Mountain Range, and now that there is only one road left, wouldn't it be easier and more convenient for them to hunt?

Sure enough, when Fang Chen's heart was full of thoughts, Mo Tong spoke again.

"There is only one road left, and this only way, except for the most powerful ones, is a dead end for everyone else. Because the top hunters are now blocking this road. ”

There was only one path left leading to the Purple Sun Sect, and a group of hunters had gathered together, which was not good news for Fang Chen. In this case, it is undoubtedly a lot more difficult to kill these people, and if one is not careful, he is besieged by several hunters who are at the front of the line, even his life is in danger.

However, even if a few of these hunters could kill the demons in the late stage of the Gang Qi Realm, after all, there were a large number of young martial artists who came to the Ziyang Sect, and the geniuses of the Great Zhao Kingdom and even several surrounding countries had already come. Among them, the existence of the top combat power, such as Song Donglai, is not much different from those top hunters who can kill the late stage of the Gangqi Realm.

Therefore, although they had a geographical advantage, it was obviously impossible for this group of hunters to stop all the young martial artists who had come to the Ziyang Sect in front of the only passage. Moreover, the top hunters among them don't seem to be able to shoot at will, so although it is difficult to pass through this only passage, they can't stop a figure of Song Donglai's level at all.

As if seeing what Fang Chen was thinking, the wry smile on Mo Tong's face became even stronger, and he said, "Yes, this level can't stop Song Donglai from being like this, but for others, it's simply a moat. ”

"So you want to attach yourself to Song Donglai and Qingteng in order to pass through this only passage. Fang Chen opened his mouth lightly, and immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said, "This dependent condition is to pity Yiyue and me?"

Combined with Mo Tong's words, Fang Chen had basically guessed the matter.

"Capture Yi Yue alive, and you can get two places under their command. Looking at the cold glint in Fang Chen's eyes, a faint smile flashed in Mo Tong's eyes, and he nodded and said.

It's just that the next moment, the deep smile hidden in Mo Tong's eyes suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by panic and incomprehension. A white palm grabbed his neck again.

"Isn't it weird?" Seeing that his feet had left the ground, a flush appeared on his face again, and he tried to open his mouth, like a Mo Tong who wanted to say something, a sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Chen's mouth, and suddenly asked: "You must be looking forward to me fighting to the death with Song Donglai, and then it is best to die in the hands of Song Donglai and avenge you." ”

A guy who had tried so hard to kill himself a moment ago, after being beaten up by himself, suddenly asked what to say, and said it in such detail, this was originally an extremely problematic thing. If it was for the sake of survival, it didn't have to be like this, and Fang Chen couldn't believe it, Mo Tong would simply think that if he said this, he would let him go. Combined with these, with Fang Chen's two human minds, he quickly understood what Mo Tong was trying to do.

Click!

The words fell, and a crisp bone cracking sound suddenly came out in Fang Chen's hand. Then, he opened his hand lightly, looking at the ink boy whose neck had been completely broken and his whole person had lost his breath, and his dark eyes flashed with a cold glow and a touch of scarlet killing intent.

"Yang Mou?" Fang Chen whispered to himself, his eyes opened and closed slightly, and the cold glow and killing intent in his eyes quickly converged.

He knew that Mo Tong would tell him so much, but he didn't have a good heart at all, hoping to borrow Song Donglai's hand to kill him. But now that he knows that this matter is caused by Qingteng, Fang Chen, who originally wanted to kill Qingteng, adds new hatred and old hatred, and naturally it is even more impossible to endure and retreat. Even beside Qing Teng, there is one of the most outstanding among the young generation of the Great Zhao Kingdom, who can be called a demon-like guy.

But Fang Chen himself, how could he not be a demon? After being killed and reborn, he was even more of a demon among demons, how could he change his decision because of a Song Donglai.

"Originally, I wanted to assassinate you, but now it seems that I can only kill you in the open. Fang Chen muttered to himself, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "If anyone stops them, they will be killed together." ”

He has his own principles, and first he was in danger of the Fang family, and now he and Pian Yiyue were chased and killed by Mo Tong and Lijun Yao, and even more so that Pian Yiyue was forced to helplessly perform the soul fighting technique of injuring the enemy by injuring one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, all of which made Fang Chen's murderous intent towards Qingteng already strong to an extreme.

"Huh?" At this moment, feeling a strange fluctuation coming from behind him, Fang Chen's mind suddenly moved, turned around, and looked straight towards the place where Lian Yiyue was.

Call...... A faint breeze blew around, and in the wind, Jun Yao's body, which was originally standing upright, suddenly fell softly, and there was no breath at all.

Opposite Jun Yao, the colorful vortex in Pian Yiyue's eyes disintegrated, and the colorful light slowly disappeared. A clear look appeared in her eyes again.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and for a while, the breath on his body, which was already pale, became even weaker.

"Don't talk, take these pills first. Holding on to Pian Yiyue's crumbling body, Fang Chen's palm flipped over, and he didn't care about subdivision, and bottles and cans of pills suddenly appeared in his hand, stuffing towards Pian Yiyue.

"It's useless. Pian Yiyue shook her head and rejected the elixir that Fang Chen stuffed. She was hurting her soul, and these elixirs for ordinary injuries really had no effect on her.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Fang Chen's face, he was also concerned and disproportionate. Since he has cast the Fighting Soul Technique, how can it be an ordinary injury at this time. Although she cut off Junyao, she must have been hit hard. Killing a thousand enemies and losing 800 is nothing more than that.

He took out a turquoise elixir with a faint fragrance from the storage ring, and swallowed it into his mouth, and the white color of snow on Yi Yue's face was only slightly better. It's just that the aura on his body is still extremely weak.

Since he has created such a crazy technique as the Fighting Soul Technique, in view of the drawbacks of the Fighting Soul Technique, which is self-damaging by eight hundred, Mei Xianzong naturally has not studied it less. The turquoise pill that Pian Yiyue took out before was a kind of elixir specially refined by the alchemy master in the Mei Immortal Sect to restore the soul injury.

It's just that this kind of pill is too precious, and it is extremely difficult to refine, even in the entire Mei Immortal Sect, there are not a few, and on the body of Lian Yiyue, it is the only one before. But obviously, just one is far from being able to repair all of Rei Yiyue's injured souls.

After swallowing the elixir, Lian Yiyue didn't say much, and soon breathed on the spot. The soul is injured, this is a great event for any martial artist, and it must be repaired as soon as possible, at least to stabilize the injury. Otherwise, it is very likely to affect the future of martial arts in the future.

Pian Yiyue crossed her knees to breathe, while Fang Chen stood silently guarding on the side.

In this way, about half a day passed, and Ren Yiyue finally opened her eyes slowly.

"Okay?" Fang Chen asked.

At this time, Pian Yiyue's complexion was no longer as pale as before, but it was still a little pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and the aura on her body was still a little weak.

Tapping his head, he shook his head again and said, "For the time being, I can only recover to this extent." This time, I'm afraid I'm going to be a burden to you. ”

Although her original strength was a little far from Fang Chen, she could be compared to the Tianjiao of ordinary sects, at least she had the power to protect herself. It's just that now that her soul has been traumatized, I'm afraid that her strength can play two or three out of ten, which is already extremely good. In this Ziyang Mountain Range, anyone who touches anyone can be dangerous.

"I promised to help you become a disciple of the Purple Sun Sect. Fang Chen said calmly, paused, and spit out four more words: "No one can stop him!"

If at the beginning, Fang Chen's promise to help Pian Yiyue become a disciple of the Ziyang Sect was just a pure transaction, then after this matter, even if the transaction was abandoned, Fang Chen would definitely do his best to help Pian Yiyue.

Listening to Fang Chen's unchangeable firm words, a smile appeared on Yi Yiyue's pale face, and she chuckled and teased: "You were the one who didn't contribute to the oil bottle before, but now it's finally my turn to rest." ”

Laughing at the city and then laughing at the country, he looked at the pity Yiyue who was chuckling at this time, and Fang Chen at this time suddenly understood this sentence a little.

There is no doubt that the appearance of the moon is extremely beautiful. Among the many women he had seen in Fang Chen's two lives, they were all at the top level. At this time, although his face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he still had a different kind of beauty when he smiled.

Shaking his head fiercely, Fang Chen, who came back to his senses, looked at the smile on the face of Yiren in front of him, and suddenly his old face turned red.

"Let's go, I'll take you to slaughter that guy from Qingteng. Putting down this, he quickly turned and left.