The eyes of the Yixin Daoist looked at Chen Qingzhi's body, and a look of horror flashed in his pupils, but it was keenly captured by Yang Cheng, and then passed to the sacrificial spirit through his mind.

The sacrificial spirit sneered: "That one-minded Daoist cultivates the Immortal Dao Technique, so he can naturally see that Chen Qingzhi has the seed of the Killing Dao in his body, and this time he has killed so many people again, so that the seed has sprouted, if it takes root, Chen Qingzhi will definitely go on the same path as the Red Moon Dao Venerable." ”

Yang Cheng was shocked, he didn't expect that a mere Seven-Rank Immortal Dao Sect would have such a domineering bloodline inheritance, and the words of the spirit sacrifice made him faintly worried about the mountain sister.

Although Yang Cheng didn't ask the sacrificial spirit, the sacrificial spirit still sensed his thoughts: "According to the old man's speculation, there must be a huge backer behind the Xingyue Sect, as for which sect it is, with the old man's experience, he can't find a sect that secretly coincides with the way of killing for the time being." ”

Yang Cheng thought that the sacrificial spirit was an omniscient existence, but now it seems that the sacrificial spirit still has its own limitations, perhaps it can also be said that the experience of the sacrificial spirit should be the experience of a fallen super power in ancient times, and that super power is the refiner of the seven altars!

If even that super power can't find a sect that matches the way of killing, then there's a great chance there's a huge secret in it!

Just when Yang Cheng was thinking nonsense, Yixin Daoist took his two apprentices, Yang Hao and Qin Yan, towards Chen Qingzhi.

"Little Chengzi, what are you still thinking! That single-minded Taoist is going to make a move on Chen Qingzhi! ”

The reminder of the sacrificial spirit brought Yang Cheng back to his senses, but the Yixin Daoist had already walked in front of the black and white demons.

Yang Cheng was about to set off to chase after him, but Jin Guohua took advantage of Yang Cheng's attention to be attracted by Yixin Daoren, and slapped his palm on his back, and the innate qi poured into Yang Cheng's muscles, wantonly destroying in his body like a sharp blade, but Yang Cheng cultivated the Yin and Yang Body Refining Technique, and this level of damage was completely negligible.

"Elder Jin, I respect you as one of the three elders of the Ninth Bureau of Special Adjustment, so I didn't make a move on you, otherwise you would have died a long time ago!" Yang Cheng glared angrily, and the spiritual power in his palm gathered into a cyclone, which rattled in the air.

As soon as Yang Cheng's spiritual power came out, he instantly attracted the attention of Yixin Dao and his two apprentices.

"Is this a fluctuation of spiritual power? I didn't expect that there were still people who had practiced the Immortal Dao Exercises here! Junior, what did you learn from? Yixin Daoist turned around and looked at Yang Cheng unhurriedly, staring at him with cold eyes, but he couldn't see anything on Yang Cheng's body!

Yang Cheng didn't pay attention to Yixin Daoist, but instead threw a heavy punch at Jin Guohua, and the cyclone exploded directly in Jin Guohua's chest with his fist, and the brutal spiritual power instantly pierced Jin Guohua's chest, and the expression on his face was still in shock, but the breath had been cut off!

The world of the strong, strength is respected!

Yang Cheng interpreted this whole sentence with only one action!

Ye Fan and Ye Tian came from not far away, supported Jin Guohua who was about to fall, and when they used their fingers to probe his snort, they found that Jin Guohua was dead!

"Brother, Jin Lao, he ......"

"Xiaotian, hurry up and call Shen Lao and Ji Lao!"

The green tendons on Ye Fan's forehead throbbed violently, his breathing became extraordinarily heavy, and there was a faint flame burning in his pupils when he looked at Yang Cheng.

"Yang Cheng, in fact, you are in the same group as the black and white shuangsha, right?! It's no coincidence that you're here, and the people from Hongmen came from Mandalay, so I'm afraid they also gave you the will! Ye Fan almost gritted his teeth, but he knew that he was not Yang Cheng's opponent, so he didn't make a rash move.

"Yes, all this is my arrangement, from the moment you walked out of the special ninth bureau and rushed to Haizhou, your fate has been decided by me, I didn't make a ruthless attack on Jin Guohua because of Shen Lao's face, since he wants to force me, then it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!" Yang Cheng had a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take Ye Fan and Ye Tian in his eyes at all.

At this time, the Yixin Daoist saw that Yang Cheng deliberately ignored him, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged, and the cyan long sword in his hand was pulled out a few centimeters, and a fierce and murderous aura spread out from the scabbard, causing the surrounding crowd to retreat one after another, leaving all the open space in front of the hotel to Yang Cheng and Yixin Daoren.

"Junior, the old man will ask you again, what is your teacher?"

"If the elders of the famous Kunlun faction on the rivers and lakes want to kill people, do they still need to know the details of the other side? Could it be that the seniors were worried about something? Yang Cheng's tone was extremely frivolous, because he knew that the Liangzi between him and the Kunlun faction must have ended tonight, and instead of cowering, it was better to work directly with the Yixin Dao people.

"Junior, don't you really think that the old man wouldn't dare to kill people here?" Yixin Taoist put his hand on the hilt of the sword, "The old man's sword is called 'Absolute Dust', the sword body is out of the sheath, and it will definitely return with blood, junior, this is all self-inflicted!" ”

"Master, you can't use your sword!" Yang Hao and Qin Yan, the apprentices of the One-Heart Daoist, spoke out in unison, wanting to stop the One-Heart Daoist from using his sword.

"The head of the sect has an order, without his permission, no one from the Kunlun faction is allowed to fight at will outside!" Qin Yan nervously persuaded.

Yixin Daoren's hand clenched on the hilt of the sword, making a "Zhengzheng" sword groan, he hesitated, and after a full minute, he spoke again: "Junior, as long as you leave now, the old man can no longer pursue everything that just happened, otherwise it will ......"

Yang Cheng suddenly laughed: "There is nothing else, he, I am sure!" Yang Cheng raised his arm slightly, pointing at Chen Qingzhi behind the Yixin Daoist body.

"I don't know what to do, the old man will let you know today what it means to be 'there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky'!"

Yixin Daoist did not draw his sword, but used the scabbard directly, but even the scabbard still had a domineering momentum. When the spiritual power was instilled into the cyan long sword, the Big Dipper on the hilt of the sword lit up a dazzling blue light, illuminating the dark night, and the dragon pattern on the scabbard was even more like it was alive, and there was a faint shadow of a dragon lingering around the sword body.

"It's just a dragon, and I can't get on the stage, so I'll just use the 'Demon Wolf Nine Style' as a return gift!"

"Xiao Chengzi, his sword is a little strange, the old man feels a wisp of immortal energy from the sword, it may be a spiritual weapon obtained from the ruins of the ancient battlefield, if you can get it, it will improve your cultivation a lot."

The words of the sacrificial spirit sounded so good, but in fact, they were clearly instigating Yang Cheng to snatch the cyan long sword!

(End of chapter)