Three Front Street.

This is a street that is not close to Buwu Pavilion and Shenwu Hall, and it is also remote in Shangjing City, and the biggest feature is that it is poor, and it belongs to the slum generation in Shangjing City.

In other words, the security environment here is very poor, and the six doors are not very happy to come here, so it has become the best shelter for criminals.

It is indeed a better choice for the people of the Carrier Sect to hide in this place.

Although this choice is not difficult to guess logically, the official does not have the energy to search Sanqian Street every day, as long as the people of the Carrier Sect are not detected and appear, they are safest to hide here.

If it is in other places, it may be affected by some unexpected factors.

The logic of this is not difficult to understand, so Song Yan did not doubt the meaning of the bald leader, and went straight to Sanqian Street - if he was really deceived, then Song Yan also admitted it, at most he went back and let the bald head have a good experience, what is called not being able to die.

However, it is obvious that the bald monk has been penetrated by him, and the address he explained is not wrong, as soon as Song Yan arrived at the location, he immediately turned on the state of "Big Buddha", and began to show a faint smile on his face.

In the vision of the "Big Buddha", Song Yan could clearly see that there were sixteen lines entrenched in it, and the width was clearly thicker than that of ordinary martial artists, and the Demon Sect monks were really different.

Unlike the Xianyin Sect, the Carrier Sect is a serious demon sect, they don't pay attention to their reputation among the people, they are known for their ruthlessness and cruelty, and almost all the surroundings have been cleaned up.

Song Yan looked around, except for a few pedestrians, there was no living person in the surrounding buildings, and they had obviously been poisoned.

Song Yan in the state of "Big Buddha" has no sorrow or joy, and his expression has not changed at all, but he has put this information into his heart, and his right hand has been slowly pushed out.

The palm condensed in the void was formless and substantial, but it was real and brought a huge coercion, and as it was generated, it pressed down fiercely towards the building without the slightest pause.

Bang!

The huge palm was almost the size of two buildings, and the whole building was directly smashed apart with just one palm, and most of the three-story building collapsed in the blink of an eye, and most of the crowd ran out.

Song Yan's palm looked mighty, but in fact it didn't use much strength, but with the architectural level of this era, even this palm was difficult to bear, and it was directly photographed into ruins.

However, the monks of the Carrier Sect were given some buffer, and they were all safe and sound, and they were vigilantly looking around at this time, and they had not yet discovered Song Yan's whereabouts.

Song Yan was actually floating in mid-air, still some distance away from these Demon Sect cultivators, and no one would start looking at them from the air.

Song Yan could see at a glance the reality of these sixteen people, half of them were just minions, and they might not even be considered monks, and among the remaining eight people, there were five Qi refining cultivators and three of them building foundations.

However, Song Yan still noticed that even if the eight sects were at most entry-level demon cultivators, the spiritual line was thicker than that of normal martial artists.

"The cultivation of the Dao Gate or the Demon Gate will involve the spiritual part at the beginning...... Or is this the characteristic of the Carrier Sect?" Song Yan couldn't help but think, "This requires more samples to do comparisons. ”

Song Yan is now very interested in the practice of Buddhism and Taoism, because he found that his "big Buddha" status is likely to be related to these two.

Since serious monks rarely carry the cheats of the exercises, the people of the Demon Sect have become the best breakthrough.

Thinking of the messy content in his mind, Song Yan's movements were not slow at all, and at the moment when these sixteen people appeared, another palm print fell out of thin air, and this time the speed was far faster than the previous palm.

"Let's go!"

"It's the Divine Sea Grandmaster!"

Two exclamations sounded almost simultaneously in the group of cultivators of the Carrier Sect, and it was two of them, Zhuji, whose insight was much stronger than that of the third Zhuji, who could see the origin of the other party at a glance.

The Demon Sect is the force that fights the Six Gates most frequently, especially the middle and high-level martial artists among them, even more than many of the martial artists themselves.

Grandmaster Shenhai didn't have so much spare time to play with children, but it was common for him to kill Demon Sect monks.

The reaction of the two monks was not unpleasant, but unfortunately many things could not be solved by quick reactions.

Before the palms of their hands really fell, a huge pressure had already filled the top of everyone's heads, and the eight Qi Refiners who had just started were almost instantly crushed to the point that their blood vessels collapsed, their cranial pressure increased, and their heads exploded one after another.

Several Qi refining period cultivators were a little stronger, but they didn't die violently on the spot, and the escape spell in their hands had just taken shape, and they were slapped into meat patties at the same time.

The three Zhuji were slow and fast, running in three different directions at the same time, two of them were fast and narrowly escaped the attack, and the slow half of the body was directly slapped into flesh, and it looked like he couldn't survive.

Song Yan's gaze is still indifferent, he has no emotions at all in the state of "Big Buddha", and there is no mercy between his shots, let alone humane considerations, he has never cared about the pros and cons.

The Demon Sect monks have many methods, and killing most of the minions at the first time, leaving only a few leaders to try to capture them alive, this is indeed the safest plan.

Song Yan's IQ has never been lacking, and in the state of "Big Buddha", he almost subconsciously made such a choice, and even before the two escaped, he was fully prepared.

Two more palm prints slapped into the sky, intercepting the two escaped Tsukiji directly from behind, and the speed of the precise strike was faster, even the Tsukiji monks could not get out, so they could only resist on the spot.

In fact, there is no point in getting out, because as long as you can't get out of Song Yan's strike range, it is already a matter of time before you are caught, but Song Yan's target at this time is no longer them.

"You dare to stay here and peek at me, you are not small. Song Yan's gaze fell to the other side, where an invisible and transparent line was clearly hidden.

It's very similar to the lines of Yan'er!

If it weren't for the influence of the "Big Buddha" state, Song Yan might have been refreshed, because he finally discovered the clue of Yan'er's identity.

Song Yan's voice came from afar, but the silk thread didn't seem to move, and he seemed to be very confident in hiding himself, thinking that Song Yan was just deceiving him.

Song Yan snorted lightly, and another palm swung directly forward, falling straight to the location of the invisible silk thread.

"Whew......"

A soft groan sounded over there, and the silver-white beam of light broke away from the distance at an alarming speed, Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, the state of "Big Buddha" was still maintained, but the whole person had already rushed out towards that side.

He couldn't even see what the silver-white beam was, only vaguely saw that it was a pet-sized figure - a fox, a dog, a mink?

But there was a strange aura in the air, which made Song Yan immediately realize what it was.

Goblin!