The night was dark and windy, and the moonlight was hazy.

After separating from Fu Tianzhuo Guan Shuxue, Meng Yang walked all the way to an unknown realm with three steps of Yama.

Seeing that there was very little cultivation in this place, to think of a deserted town, Meng Yang did not delay and went straight to the town to find the tavern.

After sitting in the room, Meng Yang, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, breathed a few breaths, but couldn't help but open his eyes.

The aura that spread around him became thicker and thicker, like clouds of smoke, and it was never completely controllable.

Even in the process of turning qi and blood into spirit, his deflated spiritual power could not be concentrated at all, and Meng Yang's clothes bulged.

And every time the earth shuddered, all the items in the room seemed to have life and tremble at this moment.

The black hair tied behind Meng Yang's head was even more at this moment, and it was broken by the powerful energy and danced wildly.

"This Southern Xinjiang Gu Yin Insect is so strange that it has always kept my breath in a true state and cannot be disguised..."

"This is not the way to go, if you can't speak, you can't speak, but you have to solve the problem of intolerance. ”

"The concealment method is that Rao Tianhuang taught me the secret arts, if I don't have this technique, I Meng Yang will be a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat me. ”

Feeling the spiritual power in his body that was growing but still unable to concentrate on it, Meng Yang suddenly stood up, his eyes were replaced by a monstrous chill again, so that the demon knife placed on the table seemed to feel the strong killing intent in Meng Yang's heart, and he roared softly.

"Here we go again, this old guy is very clever in tracking methods..."

Meng Yang's face was gloomy, and then he took a deep breath, and when he saw the clarity in his eyes again, he took things from the air, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed it violently, and the demon knife that roared softly, with a "bang", was held by Meng Yang, and the line was put into the sheath like flowing water.

Then he put on the black brocade robe hanging from the chair, put on his hat, and pushed open the door.

Under the moonlight, the back of the brocade guard disappeared into the night.

At this moment, the barbarians in the town had fallen asleep early, and the streets were deserted, and there was no one to be seen except for the patrolling guards.

Concealing his aura, he cautiously walked through West Street all the way, and when he reached the West Gate, he did not enter a dark corner.

The figure like a green leaf floated up like this, without noticing anyone, climbed over the wall and burrowed into the dense forest.

Sneaking for thousands of meters, on the edge of a dry lake where three stones stand, Meng Yang's eyes saw the figure of a fierce beast with a whole body of three meters and lying on his stomach to rest.

This fierce beast is a foot beast pulled by a barbarian merchant monk, with a docile personality and no murderous intent.

The journey to the Innate Palace this time is very long, and if you want to use it, it will take at least a few years.

So he planned to rob this fast-running walking beast and use it for the time being.

Just as Meng Yang approached, the walking beast seemed to hear some movement, shook its fat head, stood up, and looked in the direction Meng Yang was walking from.

After a while, it saw the figure of Meng Yang emerging from the forest in its sight.

Then a palm-sized piece of flesh fell in front of the foot beast in an arc in the air as Meng Yang threw it.

looked at Meng Yang, who was not a threat, sniffed the delicious food under his feet, and ate it immediately.

Meng Yang nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the side of the beast, patted its fat body, pulled out the tethered wood, and rode up.

After the beast finished chewing the piece of meat in its mouth, its limbs ran wildly and disappeared into the dry lake jungle.

At this moment, the night is getting darker and darker, the moon is also covered by mulberry clouds, and the earth is quiet.

After the three incense sticks, Meng Yang's head stretched out from a dirt slope.

When you look at it, you can see the straw hat tent made of giant trees hundreds of meters away, like a fire.

Around this tent, there are dead flowers and trees, and even some explicit birds and beasts.

The cold wind is blowing, also

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There is a trace of evil spirit contained in it.

Just as Meng Yang got up and was about to approach quietly, a bright light suddenly flashed in the distance, startling him to immediately retract his body.

The dazzling light galloped out from three hundred meters on Meng Yang's left hand.

The faint purple light inside it, like a rising cloud, illuminated the surrounding colors along the way, and hit the giant wooden tent in the distance.

Suddenly, a burst of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The deafening roar and the belated shock wave shook the ground around it and pushed the sand wildly.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of burly men with weapons in their hands appeared in Meng Yang's eyes, rushing towards the giant wooden tent full of flames, and a huge roar came from all around: "The sect master has an order, whoever kills Bai Duo first will be the elder of the Divine Hall, enjoying supreme power, glory and wealth." ”

Meng Yang's eyes flashed immediately, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His eyes flickered, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It wasn't the one who caught me, but it was a little interesting..."

Meng Yang, who was groaning and leaning less, was about to lower his body and lie on the gravel slope to continue watching, when he was suddenly shocked.

When he looked up with the horror in his heart, he saw an illusory big hand stretching out from the huge wooden tent burned by the flames, heading straight for the many strong men who rushed towards him.

The powerful aura on it, like a stormy wave that flows thousands of feet, instantly killed the two people who didn't have time to dodge.

Under the collision of spiritual power, the illusory big hand that was like a splash of water exploded, and in an instant, it impacted the other people around it and flew backwards.

Under the diffusion of the suffocating aura, a large hole appeared in the giant wooden tent with a loud noise.

Then, a middle-aged man whose whole body was still wrapped in the black evil aura of solidification was stepping out of the big hole step by step.

The reddish eyes, in the dark night, are like two stars, which are soul-shattering and timid.

"I, the tribe is heartfelt, why should this middle-aged man be the "Bai Duo" in the mouth of the strong man, as for the voice that seemed to have just learned to speak, stiff and without any emotion, as soon as it fell, I saw a strong man snort coldly, used all his spiritual power, and raised his fist to smash him.

The strength of this punch was that even the ground under the feet of this middle-aged man seemed to be unable to withstand this terrifying pressure and cracked.

However, before this punch hit, the evil qi on Bai Duo's body condensed, and he also threw a punch to meet it.

With a "bang", the two fists collided, and under the roar, the entire arm of the strong man of the tribe broke inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his distorted face was killed on the spot before he could scream.

This scene not only did not frighten the hearts of others, but even aroused the bloodthirsty atmosphere in their hearts.

Before anyone could react, Bai Duo seemed to sense something, suddenly raised his palm, grabbed his wrist and twisted it in the air, and immediately a strong man of the tribe rushed towards him, and immediately turned his head in a different place.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the eyes of the others became more and more bloodthirsty, and in a low roar, they all rushed towards Bai Duo.

Meng Yang, who was hiding in the dark and hiding his breath, saw this, and the word "Deadpool" suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is a killer specially cultivated by the Demon Barbarian Sect, a killer who doesn't know what fear is.

It is rumored that from the moment they were selected, they were no longer a complete demon barbarian.

Not only are the tongues brutally cut out, but even the right to reproduce is destroyed, and they are kept in a huge cage like wild beasts.

Except for those who were close to them and others who lived with them, anyone was either food or enemy in their eyes. There is no communication, no feelings, no sexual impulse, and their intelligence is in a deformed state in the process of growing up.

It's a pity that they underestimated the indifferent middle-aged man with monstrous and evil eyes after all.

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The layer of black evil aura on his body, like a coat, can take away the life of a Deadpool every time he condenses and attacks.

More than 20 Deadpools, whose bones shattered in the blink of an eye, fell to the ground tragically, died of exhaustion, and none of them survived.

At the same time that Meng Yang was surprised by the strength of this person, there was also a figure hidden in the darkness, looking at this scene with the same horror.

The smell of blood blew in the wind, so that these people did not dare to make any movement for a while.

"This is the breath of the revenant, could he..."

Just as Meng Yang was becoming more and more surprised, Bai Duo in the distance paused his feet and let out a long roar.

As soon as his voice fell, a sudden sound like a tiger's roar broke through the air, but he saw a roar of light rushing out of the giant wooden tent behind him, following Meng Yang's stunned gaze, over Bai Duo's head, and smashing on the ground in front of him.

Under the majesty, the black flag, which was one meter long and two feet wide, seemed to come to life under the one-zhang high cane, and squirmed, and the weight on it was so strong that it smashed the ground into a big hole.

"The hidden soul flies, a death knell, and the world returns to ..."

As soon as Bai Duo's cold voice full of temptation fell, the whole person took several steps in front of the black flag pan.

Holding the flag with one hand, the moment he pulled it out and waved it, a strange humanoid ghost light actually floated out from the bodies of more than twenty dead tribal deadpools at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, there was a scalp-tingling, creepy hiss all around.

Even Meng Yang was dumbfounded, one after another hideous souls hovering in the air.

He had already confirmed that the Revenant Python held in the hand of the middle-aged man named Bai Duo was the real Revenant Python.

However, unlike his Revenant Soul Pan, his Revenant Pan can be advanced to condense into the first king "Suo Yuan".

And the revenant pan in the hands of the evil middle-aged man is just a revenant pan refined for killing.

These souls who escaped the shackles of their bodies seemed to want to flee into the distance, but unfortunately, the banner waved in Bai Duo's hand was like a black hole that seduced the soul, giving them no chance at all, and it exuded an evil force that ordinary people could not feel.

As soon as this power came out, the souls of more than twenty strong men and monks of the Demon Barbarian Sect City were instantly absorbed into the Pan Banner.

An eye-catching rune flashed from the banner.

Immediately after, Bai Duo stood with the flag in his hand, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he had discovered the others hiding in the shadows.

"Elder, what should I do?"

Looking at Bai Duo's cold red eyes, one of the men trembled and shuddered, as if he wanted to throw away the uneasiness on his body, but this trembling not only had no effect, but made his heart beat wildly.

The old man, known as the Elder, was equally shocked, but not too flustered.

In the deep groan, his eyes flashed with determination, and he said in a deep voice: "If the young master wants to win the position of patriarch, Bai Duo must die..."

"But this Bai Duo is not the strength of the early stage of the real martial arts at all, I am afraid it is the strength of the middle stage. ”

"Especially the ability of the banner is too weird, I can see that Deadpool's soul is actually sucked away..."

"What about the strength in the medium term, it will take at least a few months to recover if it is eaten by treasures, and now it is just a hard support, even if there is a banner that can absorb souls, I am afraid that there will be many restrictions, why be afraid?"

Saying this, the old man's face turned fierce and continued in a cold voice.

"Fortunately, when you are prepared, now is the right time to kill Bai Duo..."

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly raised his head and grabbed the man next to him, jumped forward, and appeared in front of Bai Duo.

And his appearance not only made Bai Duo's eyes as red as fire and blood flicker slightly.

It made Meng Yang, who was hiding behind the dirt slope, also show a surprised look.

Because the old man who appeared here actually had two heads.

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