Chapter 251: I, Meng Yang, is reality
If you want to leave the Yin Charm Valley, it's a dream, and it is a great achievement to kill the human monks. ”
"The teleportation array belongs to the Northern Yuan Sect, and even I am not allowed to leave without the consent of the Northern Yuan Sect. ”
"You human dog cultivator, buried in the Yin Charm Valley, is your best destination..."
Gu Long swept behind him with a hideous face, and under a cruel smile, the flight speed accelerated again.
Bei Yuanzong was too far away from his current location, and he would definitely be chased by Meng Yang during this time.
Especially under the Blood Escape Technique of sacrificial life, he couldn't hold on for long, and the only place he could escape was the Blood Yang Gang.
But the closer he got to the Blood Yang Gang, the more uneasy and panicked Gu Long felt in his heart, and he had a delusion.
A strong illusion that the young man behind him who was chasing and killing him might not even be able to resist the head of the Blood Yang Gang.
When Meng Yang reshaped his flesh and blood, he sensed that the spatial spiritual power in the direction of the teleportation array had disappeared.
Since the demon barbarians of Yin Charm Valley didn't let him go, he simply showed the other party's favor and opened a killing ring to condense the third murderous Xuandan.
He re-transformed into a demon, and continued to chase with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and Gu Long, who turned back to him from time to time to laugh.
In such a short moment, the two of them had already crossed a distance of dozens of miles, and Gu Long's already old face, under the continuous reduction of his lifespan, became more and more pale, and his eye sockets, which were constantly collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, were already cloudy.
At this moment, at the end of Gu Long's gaze flying in mid-air, in the thick mist, a giant peak rose from the ground, pierced through the thick fog, and stood between heaven and earth.
A pair of narrowed eyes showed a rare smile.
And this smile was fleeting, and he was frightened by Meng Yang, who was catching up again behind him, and gasped.
I saw him flying down from the sky in embarrassment, and at the same time as he used his spiritual power, a thunder that suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, echoed around the mountains as he shouted loudly: "Everyone of the Blood Yang Gang, quickly stop and kill the human monks behind me, if anyone can kill this person, who will be the next hall master of the Blood Yang Gang, give five innate grade magic weapons, and award ten fifth-order pills..."
Seeing Meng Yang getting closer and closer, Gu Long's eyes became more fearful, and he flew straight to the highest courtyard of the mountain.
The disciples of the Blood Yang Gang who appeared in the wake of Gu Long's voice were shocked and their complexions changed greatly when they saw that the majestic Dharma Protector who was calling for wind and rain in their eyes was actually chased and killed by a young demon.
Even the protectors of the palace martial stage fled in a hurry, as the first martial stage, how could they resist it.
Although the promised treasure made their eyes red, they had to have a life to enjoy it, especially when they saw the young man who was chasing and killing their protectors, and the rich murderous aura behind him like a blood moon, everyone couldn't help but tremble from their souls, and they retreated in panic.
"If you dare to stop me, you won't leave a single one..."
Meng Yang roared, his expression changed immediately, and his cold gaze swept over the many Blood Yang Gang disciples who had gathered, ignoring them and continuing to chase after Gu Long. And this glance made all the monks who flew in their hearts shocked and froze in place.
Until Meng Yang flew away, their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
"That's a big breath..."
When he ascended, a breath that frightened Meng Yang's heart suddenly overflowed from the courtyard at the highest point of the mountain.
As soon as the voice fell, a roaring hiss followed, and a burly figure was seen stepping on dozens of meters
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Xuan Snake, a middle-aged man with a dazzling eye, immediately appeared in front of Meng Yang.
And just after this middle-aged man appeared, Gu Long, who looked frightened, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After stopping the life of the blood escape, he raised his sleeve to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and bowed to the person with his fists.
Glancing lightly at Gu Long, whose face suddenly became old and teenage, Huai Yangyun snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Meng Yang, who had a cold face and couldn't see any emotion.
Meng Yang, who had a gloomy expression and eyes like electricity, sensed the strong aura of the late palace martial arts on Huai Yangyun's body, and said in a cold voice.
"You're going to stop me?"
Huai Yangyun's face was as usual, he took a deep look at the rainbow mist that was filled with rich blood behind Meng Yang, and was about to speak, but Gu Long on the side stared at Meng Yang viciously, and his spiritual sense was transmitted and explained.
After a few breaths, I saw that Huai Yangyun's complexion still did not change, but his voice was full of evil spirit: "Come to my Blood Yang Gang, chase and kill my Blood Yang Gang Protector, do you really think that my Blood Wolf Gang is a place where you can come and go if you want?"
Meng Yang smiled gloomily, and his left hand suddenly raised, pointing at Gu Long beside Huai Yangyun.
With the murderous intent in his eyes, as soon as he spit out the word death, Gu Long's heart trembled, and his pupils shrank sharply.
The black lightning blasted into his heart, and immediately made Gu Long hold his head and scream, his eyes bulged, and his head immediately exploded under the seven holes of blood.
The splattered blood and broken bones were about to be sprinkled on Huai Yangyun, and they were suddenly fanned away by a large condensed hand.
When Gu Long's body fell to the earth, he saw that the black lightning was like a soul-seducing sickle, and it actually carried Gu Long's soul and threw it into the blood moon behind Meng Yang, and then it was swirled around by his fingertips, and returned to calm.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye, looking at the soul of the Gu Dragon struggling in the blood moon behind Meng Yang, Huai Yangyun's face was shocked, his heart jumped violently, and he tried his best to keep his composure, but his voice still couldn't stop trembling: "Do you really want to destroy my Blood Yang Gang?"
Huai Yangyun didn't expect that the human monk in front of him, who was disguised as a demon barbarian, and who had the strength of the early stage of Gongwu cultivation looming around him, was actually the existence of the Great Perfection of Gongwu, and just raised his hand, he killed a Gu Long who was at the peak of the early stage of Gongwu and was about to reach the middle stage of Gongwu.
Thinking back to Gu Long's nonsense just now, Huai Yangyun suddenly realized that it was not the other party who came to destroy the Blood Yang Gang at all, but the other party provoked by Gu Long, although he was bitter in his heart, he didn't dare to show anything on his face.
When Meng Yang killed Gu Long in an instant, he didn't have any fighting intent, and he didn't even dare to look at him.
With a cold sweat on his forehead, he sensed the ruthless indifference on Meng Yang's body, and he was as silent as a cicada, feeling uneasy.
Meng Yang's eyes were cold, and he sensed the physical damage caused by Gu Long's sacrifice of life, and his face couldn't help but become cloudy.
And Huai Yangyun, who had not replied for a long time, raised his head slightly under the continuous torment in his heart, and just saw Meng Yang's thinking appearance, his heart was secretly furious, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he smiled anxiously and bitterly, as if he had made up some kind of determination and was ready to fight for the last time.
But when he was about to burst out with the power of brute lines all over his body, he saw Meng Yang suddenly turn around and leave, disappearing from his gaze in an instant.
Until he could no longer sense the extremely strong murderous aura, Huai Yangyun looked puzzled, blinked a few times, and lifted his heart, and let go of it with a deep breath.
Although I don't know why the other party left suddenly, for Huai Yangyun, this scene is simply unbelievable.
No matter where the other person goes
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, as long as he doesn't come to the Blood Yang Gang, no matter what he does, he won't pay attention.
If it weren't for his identity, he would have fled a long time ago, how could he have hardened his head and faced a evil god.
With his eyes flickering, he looked at the many frightened and frightened disciples around him, and couldn't help sighing, and suddenly a strong ghostly light suddenly emerged from the jade slip on his waist that had not been touched for a long time.
Almost a knee-jerk reaction, the moment he picked up the jade slip, a voice of indifference suddenly echoed in his mind.
"All the monks of the Yin Charm Valley in the Desolate Ghost Land, remember this person's face, whoever kills this person will be rewarded with 10,000 spirit stones, a magic weapon of the quenching spirit grade, a hundred years of creation, and three Kaiyang Pills that increase lifespan..."
As soon as the voice fell, Yu Jian shattered with a snap.
A puff of green smoke rose from it, and immediately condensed into a gloomy face with a cold face and a faint ruthless color.
And this face, Huai Yangyun only glanced at it, and gasped.
Because this person is none other than Meng Yang, who has just left.
"Northern Yuan Sect..."
Huai Yangyun's eyes were stunned, and he looked up at the south, his eyes showing a look of greed that could not be concealed.
But after a few breaths of greed, it was replaced by a wave of reason and uneasiness.
Stunned, he thought about it for a long time, but without thinking about it, he immediately turned around and returned to his courtyard.
In the center of Yin Charm Valley, in the third iron tower of the Northern Yuan Sect, there is a young man with evil eyes.
This young man's face is like white jade, and he is dressed in a moon-white necklace with a fine pattern of silver and a brocade dress, and a large lotus pattern appears on the white clothes. A white thread tied more than half of the dark blue hair high behind the head, and the black eyes under the sword eyebrows were like ink that could not be dissolved.
Behind this person, there was a beautiful woman who was spitting blood, bulging her eyes, and had an extremely miserable death.
If Meng Yang was here at the moment, he would definitely have an impression.
Because this woman is the woman who snatched the treasure of the wool map from the other party when he came to Yin Charm Valley.
"Since the person I am looking for has already appeared, you are useless, go in peace..."
There was always an evil aura between his eyebrows, and as soon as the young man's voice fell, he suddenly laughed fiercely.
At the same time, an old man with a thin complexion and white hair suddenly appeared from the door and walked in front of the young man, he bent down slightly, his cloudy eyes flashed and said respectfully: "Shaozong, the Blood Yang Gang Gu Long has died, that person should be in the Blood Yang Gang..."
The young man raised his head, glanced at the old man lightly, and said impatiently.
"Since the people are in the Blood Yang Gang, what are you still doing here?whether you live or die, I only want what I want..."
As night fell, a cold breeze blew.
Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the branches of the ancient trees in the mountains and forests, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the night sky.
The slender black eyes contain the essence of the sharp black eyes, like an eagle in the night.
Cold and arrogant, lonely but arrogant, but domineering, alone and independent exudes a strong force that dominates the world.
In the blood moon behind Meng Yang, there were more than a dozen ghost-like faces at this moment, with hideous appearances that made people's hearts chill.
Under the flickering eyes, these people's faces are like candles in the dark night, which is eye-catching.
"Beiyuan Sect, since you provoke me, then expect me Meng Yang to reign in the world!"
"If you want to block the teleportation array and kill me, the reality is very cruel. ”
"Because, I, Meng Yang, is reality..."
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