Poof!

The two Blood Flame Sect disciples of the Innate Realm, when they heard the slight sound of the wind and were looking back with some doubts, a cold sword light suddenly flashed.

Before the two of them could see who it was, the pillar of blood rushed up, and their heads immediately moved.

At the moment of the attack, Wang Yang immediately covered the two of them with his true qi to avoid the smell of blood from emanating and arousing Chu Yuanbin's detection.

After throwing the bodies of the two people out of the secret room, Wang Yang dodged to catch the two young children, and immediately put them in the corner of the secret room, and walked to the west wall of the dark room.

Click!

After a gentle press on the wall, a secret door reappeared.

A stone staircase that sprang into the ground was revealed, and there was a faint aura emanating from the underground.

"It's ...... The breath of a monster? ”

Wang Yang's nose moved, his expression became more and more confused, and he quietly followed the stone stairs and continued to go deep into the ground.

It didn't take long, and after Wang Yang went about dozens of zhang deep, a stone hall appeared in front of him.

The stone hall is very spacious, estimated to be large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

In the center of the stone hall, there is an altar with pale green demonic runes, about three feet high, which is quite eye-catching.

The pale green runes spreading on the altar were the charms of the demon clan.

On top of the altar, there sat cross-legged a person who was holding the seal with both hands and was entering the cultivation process.

The man's body was emaciated and his facial features were ordinary, but his face was covered with a layer of extremely abnormal pale green fluorescence.

This person is the target of Wang Yang's assassination, the deputy sect master of the Blood Flame Sect, Chu Yuanbin.

In front of the pale green altar, there was also a pottery-like furnace suspended from dozens of huge steel rune chains.

In the furnace, a pale green flame burned.

The demonic aura that Wang Yang felt emanated from the furnace.

At this time, Chu Yuanbin, who was sitting cross-legged, had a pale green demonic mark at the center of his eyebrows, constantly flashing pale green light.

It can be clearly seen that in the furnace, the wisps of pale green gas are absorbed by the demonic imprint.

Then the aura emanating from Chu Yuanbin's body was obviously a little higher.

This is obviously a special way of cultivation.

"Drop the sacrifice in and you're ready to go."

Sensing that someone was coming in, Chu Yuanbin didn't open his eyelids and spoke indifferently.

Sacrifice?

Wang Yang's eyelids twitched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The sacrifice that Chu Yuanbin said was undoubtedly the two young children.

Unexpectedly, he really guessed it, Chu Yuanbin was really cultivating the method of evil cultivation.

And he has been the deputy sect master of the Blood Flame Sect for so many years, and he still doesn't know how many young children have been tragically killed by him.

"There is a demon beast imprisoned in that furnace, it should be able to cultivate by devouring a young child, and then he will plunder the cultivation of that demon beast, this is a typical demon cultivation method!"

The voice of the sword demon rang out.

"What about the sacrifices?"

At this time, after seeing that there was no response from the visitor.

Chu Yuanbin opened his eyes, and the pale green, faintly oblate round, unlike the human pupils, looked at Wang Yang who was wearing the clothes of the Blood Flame Sect with an indifferent and cold gaze.

When he saw Wang Yang with empty hands, Chu Yuanbin's brows immediately furrowed, and a terrifying and strong sense of coercion suddenly pressed towards Wang Yang.

"I'm sorry, there are no sacrifices today, if you can't cultivate, just sacrifice yourself."

Wang Yang grinned, revealing a cold smile.

The sense of coercion exuded by Chu Yuanbin was as if he didn't exist, and his expression did not change at all.

"Huh? You are not a disciple of the Blood Flame Sect, who are you? ”

Originally, because of Wang Yang's words, Chu Yuanbin, who was furious, looked at Wang Yang's pupils, his expression suddenly moved, he stood up, and asked sharply.

The people of the Blood Flame Sect, because they have cultivated the Blood Flame Technique, will have a faint blood color in their eyes, which is also one of the signs of the Blood Flame Sect.

Since there is no discoloration in Wang Yang's pupils now, it can only show that Wang Yang is not from the Blood Flame Sect.

"The one who killed you."

Before the gloomy words fell, Wang Yang's footsteps slammed on the ground, and the whole person was like a cannonball, bombarding Chu Yuanbin on the altar.

"Look for death! Woe Demon Pupil! ”

Chu Yuanbin was furious, and in those pair of flat round pupils, the pale green color was even stronger, and the pale green mystical light lit up, exuding a charming light that made people indulge in it.

"Carving insect skills!"

Wang Yang's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the pale green light emitted by Chu Yuanbin.

With his current soul strength, how could he be confused by a mere illusion technique.

And Wang Yang took advantage of this moment of gap, he had already rushed to the altar, and in the dantian, there was a faint sound of thunder.

In the next moment, Wang Yang's whole person was covered by a thick innate thunder.

The twin swords surrounded by sharp sword momentum appeared in his hand, and with a flash of Sen Han's sword light, he slashed towards Chu Yuanbin.

"The Power of Thunder...... Are you Wang Yang!? ”

Feeling the familiar terrifying thunder fluctuations on Wang Yang's body, Chu Yuanbin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately sensed Wang Yang's identity.

On the same day, on Shuiwang Lake, although he did not fight Wang Yang head-on.

However, the scene of Wang Yang piercing the enchantment with a sword and killing two marquis-level Yuan Dan in an instant made him remember it deeply.

Chu Yuanbin never thought that Wang Yang, who was jointly wanted by the Golden Wing Imperial Clan and the Beast Spirit Sect, and was searched and hunted down by them.

He actually stayed in the territory of the Golden Wing Dynasty, and dared to turn around and take revenge on them.

"Flame Boom!"

But at this time, Wang Yang's lore sword had already slashed in front of his eyes.

Chu Yuanbin didn't think much about it, but his body quickly retreated, and his hands quickly sealed.

A fiery red flame and exuding a faint smell of blood, the power of the True Yuan, like a blood-colored match, blasted towards Wang Yang after a roll in the void.

Trying to block Wang Yang in this sword.

At the same time, Chu Yuanbin's hands suddenly let go, and after changing again, a terrifying flame was condensed, and then rushed towards Wang Yang.

"Thunder Sword Slash!"

A thunderclap exploded, and the blood-colored true yuan that Chu Yuanbin cast was torn apart by Senhan's sword qi and terrifying thunder before he could get close to Wang Yang.

Then it was as fast as a bolt of lightning that slashed through the air, slashing at the extremely terrifying temperature of the flame.

With a popping sound, even if the flame was split in half, and the energy contained in it was instantly shattered by the majestic innate thunder.

Flame Boom, one of Chu Yuanbin's tricks, is to be crushed before he can exert his power.

"Half-step sword intent? Damn it! Arcane ......"

Chu Yuanbin's face changed suddenly, and his hands immediately changed again quickly.

But at this time, he saw Wang Yang, who was rushing forward, and suddenly disappeared from his eyes with his feet in one step, making his pupils shrink suddenly.