Three meters, two meters, one meter......

Until that Fengqimen disciple and Yi Che passed by. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Breath Charm!

Yi Che breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Yi Che is now completely transparent, and his aura is completely constricted.

sighed that the black-robed stall owner gave him something really powerful, and even the people in the condensation period were deceived.

And that disciple could vaguely feel Yi Che's aura around, but he could only circle around that piece in confusion. Suddenly, the man's eyes froze, and he whispered that it was not good, and the whole person quickly left with the sword.

Yi Che watched the people of the Tianyun Sect leave, but the whole person did not dare to act rashly, and his divine sense did not dare to let go. If only the man deliberately pretended to leave, waiting for himself to show up. Now that I'm moving, isn't it just in the arms of that person?

Rumble!

The sound of fighting is getting closer.

Yi Che didn't dare to disperse her divine sense before, but when the two of them hit her, she realized that the Fengqimen disciple had really left.

Yi Che looked at the fight in front of him, and was even more speechless in his heart, hoping that they would fight farther.

But the two of them seemed to be the opposite of Yi Che, and they were the main battlefield in front of Yi Che.

For a while, the sand and rocks flew away, and all the surrounding trees were shattered.

A lot of rubble flew on Yi Che's face, and Yi Che didn't dare to move.

The dirt and sand almost flew into her mouth, and Yi Che could only squeeze her mouth tighter.

Although it was dark, it had little impact on the monks.

Looking at the degree of destruction and the speed at which the Fengqimen disciples fled for their lives before, it was not difficult to guess that it was at least the destructive power of the smoke transformation period.

During the smoke season, if they find themselves, they will probably crush themselves first like crushing an ant.

So Yi Che didn't dare to move at all, and could only watch the battle quietly.

When the two stopped to confront each other, Yiche was surprised to find that she knew both of them.

One was dressed in the white robe of the Tianyun Sect. Look at the texture of the clothes and the accessories around the waist. It turned out to be one of the twelve elders.

Yi Che carefully recalled the scene when he received the apprentice. White beard and white hair, fairy wind bones, and a yellow tassel tied to the sword. The face in front of him gradually merged with the appearance of the Eighth Elder in his memory.

Yi Che frowned, although the Eighth Elder said that his cultivation was not the highest in the Tianyun Sect, he also had the strength of the early stage of the Smoke Turning Sect. Yi Che looked at the other person.

Dressed in black, he was very young, but he looked like he was in his early twenties. The eyebrows are tough and handsome, but the whole person exudes a gloomy temperament. The most special thing is that his weapon turned out to be a black wooden club.

It's not like a spiritual weapon, but more like a dog-beating stick......

Each spell attack has a dark aura, and at a glance you can see that the opponent's cultivation is not right

It's the person who just sold his talisman, it turned out to be a demon cultivator, could he have wrapped himself so tightly.

It's clear.

Yi Che actually does not reject the Demon Dao itself.

Whether it's the right way, the devil's way, or even the demon way. It's just the way to immortality that you can find in your own way. Yi Che sometimes even envied the Demon Dao.

Although the Demon Dao is a representative of cruelty, bloodthirstiness, and darkness, they are free from the law and wander on the edge of gray.

Yi Che sometimes finds it ridiculous. If a righteous person saves a child who has fallen into the water, people will take it for granted, but if this righteous person kills a person by mistake one day, everyone will think that he is heinous.

If a demon cultivator kills someone, people seem to take it for granted, and it is reasonable to scold a few words at most to vent their anger. But if the demon cultivator helps catch the thief one day and does good deeds such as rescuing the women of good families, people will be impressed by him, commonly known as the prodigal son, who will not change his money.

Yi Che suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a demon cultivator friend before. His face has been blurred, but his wanton debauchery, unruly, and righteous and evil style is still fresh in Yiche's memory.

The only thing Yi Che can remember about his appearance now is those red eyes.

"Drink and watch the flowers fall in your spare time, and if you are angry, you will wash the mountains and rivers of the town with blood."

Yi Che seemed to be able to imagine the person who said this sentence laughing wildly.

The roar of spells continued, forcing Yi Che to withdraw from his memories and look at the battlefield.

The Eighth Elder was in the early stage of turning into smoke, and she already knew that the cultivation of the demon cultivator was not visible to him. But looking at the current situation, that demon cultivator actually held on to a stick of incense under the Eighth Elder, although he was tired and undefeated, Yi Che couldn't help but admire it a little.

It is estimated that the concealment charm can still hold on to a stick of incense, if they are still fighting after the concealment charm time is exhausted, then they will not be exposed.

The Eight Elders and Demon Cultivators come and go, fighting in the dark, flying sand and stones, either life or death.

Yi Che is an outsider, and he watches it with relish.

The sound of a stick and a sword colliding has a different rhythm.

After a cup of tea, the two ended up losing both.

Both sides were lying on the ground, covered in blood, and it was difficult to even move their fingers, and they had no strength to fight again, which turned into a war of words.

Yi Che looked at the two sides constantly saying cruel words, but they couldn't move, and felt a little funny.

Listening to the two of them keep talking, Yi Che understands. This demon cultivator didn't do anything bad, but there was a treasure on his body that was coveted by the Eight Elders.

So it's just ordinary murder and looting.

The demon cultivator lay quietly on the ground. Although the black robe was already tattered and his face was covered with blood, it still couldn't hide the dark aura he exuded all over his body, and at this time his tone was full of mockery: "You are an old immortal in the smoke transformation period, and you lost to me in a condensation period, and when I go to the smoke transformation stage, I will not kill the Tianyun Sect and beat you all over the ground to find your teeth." ”

The Eighth Elder was furious: "Who knows what harmful demonic skills you demon cultivation has cultivated!" I'll recover right away, and I'll get you right away! ”

"Hehe, let's see who kills who first."

At this moment, the Concealment Charm fails.

"What people!" The Eighth Elder shouted angrily, and the Demon Cultivator also looked at Yi Che with a dangerous face.

Yi Che's figure was completely exposed to their eyes like that.

Although they are thirty meters apart, they are still so abrupt.

Yi Che stood in place with an embarrassed face, and sneered: Shouldn't there be a while?

"Disciple of the Heavenly Cloud Sect!" The Eighth Elder was overjoyed, although Yi Che had changed into the Tianyun Sect robe, he would not fail to recognize that face.

His face instantly glowed, "I am the Eighth Elder of the Tianyun Sect, you quickly take down the madman opposite, and I will go back and reward you." ”

Yi Che looked at the situation of the two of them, and once again made sure that they couldn't move now, so he walked over silently.

She didn't really want to wade into the troubled waters. Walked up to Demon Xiu and looked at him carefully. In fact, if you look closely, it looks quite good-looking, but those eyes are faintly red.

"It's you."

Demon Xiu watched Yi Che approach, remembering that Yi Che had just bought the talisman in his hand.

"It's me." Yi Che smiled shyly, "Your concealment charm time can't last for an hour, just tested it yourself." ”

As Yi Che approached him step by step, the demon cultivator also accumulated the last spiritual power in his body.

I'm going to pull a cushion even if I die!