Tian Ling'er left, and in front of Yang Wenhao, she didn't show too much.

Maybe it's more in her heart, what kind of feeling she feels, Yang Wenhao doesn't know.

Zhang Xiaofan is dead, as the so-called people can't be resurrected after death, let alone being killed by Yang Wenhao.

"I ..... Executioner. ”

Yang Wenhao laughed self-deprecatingly, for the sake of points, even his fellow disciples and brothers could be killed, and he didn't know whether he should be said to be degenerate or demonic behavior.

In the past, he was a good law-abiding citizen, but everything changed after getting the system.

For the first time, he took up arms and killed his enemies, all because of the word profit.

"Could it be.... Black Jindan ......"

Yang Wenhao didn't know that at the moment when he fell into such confusion, black silk threads emerged from his body.

These black silk threads are like connecting the truths of numerology, surrounding Yang Wenhao.

At the lower dantian, Yang Wenhao's black golden pill glowed with the same dark light at this moment.

"I ......"

Yang Wenhao covered his eyes, I don't know why, he didn't feel the slightest heartache, he killed Zhang Xiaofan before, he was still able to remember, but now, killing his fellow disciples and brothers is like a thing not worth mentioning.

It made him feel very normal.

If he is allowed to immerse himself in this feeling again, then he will no longer be bound by social morality and ethics in the future.

"Yang Cong!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and this voice pulled Yang Wenhao back from this confusion like a heavenly sound.

Yang Wenhao exhaled lightly, and there was a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, almost.... He was almost stunned.

If that's really the case, then the result will be that he will really fall into the Demon Dao, unlike the nominal Demon Sect in this world, he is the real Demon Dao, killing people ruthlessly, even if it is his own relatives.

"What's wrong with you?"

The shadow walked over, and when she saw Yang Wenhao's sweaty appearance, she was a little worried.

"Why are you here?" Yang Wenhao looked at this shadow and asked, "Do you know that you are very dangerous like this?" ”

Baguio smiled and said, "I want to come to see you, can't I." ”

Yang Wenhao didn't understand Baguio's inexplicable intimacy, but he still accepted it.

"Cultivation, everything is as you like."

"I saw you sweating profusely just now, are you not feeling well?" Baguio asked.

Yang Wenhao shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

Baguio said: "It's okay." ”

"Go back, it's dangerous for you to stay here." Yang Wenhao said: "If it is discovered, it will not be the Qingyunmen family, there will also be Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley." ”

Hearing that Yang Wenhao asked her to go back, Baguio was unhappy.

"Why do you let me go every time?" Baguio Road.

"Don't I care about you?" Yang Wenhao said.

Baguio said: "Then you might as well join the Demon Sect, as long as you join the Demon Sect, you can care about me at any time." ”

Yang Wenhao smiled, shook his head and said, "Now is not the time. ”

"And when are you going to wait?" Baguio asked.

Glancing outside, Yang Wenhao said, "It may be soon, or it may take a long time." ”

"The Demon Sect may make some moves tomorrow, so be careful." After Baguio finished speaking, he took one last look at Yang Wenhao, and then turned around and left.

Watching Baguio leave, Yang Wenhao didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Being unaccompanied on the road to immortality is the most boring."

I don't know why, such a sentence suddenly popped up in Yang Wenhao's mind.

On that day, he looked down at the full moon well.

I saw a person in it, and that was Yang Ying.

But in fact, there are still a few phantoms beside Yang Ying.

"When I go back, deal with it well, since I have mercy, there must be a good death over there."

Yang Wenhao is an immortal cultivator, and his lifespan will definitely not be limited to a few hundred years, and it is not impossible to wear immortality for a long time.

On this road to eternal life, isn't it normal to have someone to accompany you for a lifetime?

The next day, because the righteous path came one after another, the people of the Demon Sect gradually gathered.

And Yang Wenhao also received the task.

"Located halfway up the Liubo Mountain, there is a Demon Sect stronghold, and there are no powerhouses of the older generation among them, so we want you to go through the training."

Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Incense Valley came to the older generation to decide.

Even if they don't want to, they can't help it, they have to go.

So, the young disciples of the three families went to the stronghold in Liubo Mountain.

"Senior Sister Lu." As soon as he saw Lu Xueqi, Li Xun came over with a smile on his face.

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, still silent.

Seeing that Lu Xueqi was so cold to herself, Li Xun didn't continue to put her hot face on her cold ass, stepped aside, and stood with her junior sister Yanhong.

And Lu Xueqi is walking side by side with Yang Wenhao.

Tianyin Temple sent three disciples: Faxiang, Fashan, and Fazhong.

Everyone is an old acquaintance, and there is not too much restraint and strangeness.

The crowd arrived at the stronghold and the battle began.

Yang Wenhao and Lu Xueqi are like a natural pair, the two swords are combined, and they are invincible in the world.

Anyone who encounters Yang Wenhao and Lu Xueqi can't fight for one round.

Although there are some strong ones in this stronghold, they are not too strong, after all, there are no people of the older generation.

Except for the older generation, other people can't stop them from being proud of the sky at all.

But there is a contingency for everything.

And just as everyone was cleaning this Demon Cult stronghold, suddenly a scream came.

I saw that Yan Hong from Incense Valley was hit in the chest with a palm, and she vomited blood and flew backwards.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao hurriedly stepped forward to catch Yan Hong.

"Many.... Thank you, brother. Yan Hong's mouth was full of blood, obviously the injury was not light.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao hurriedly took out some healing pills from his arms and fed them to Yan Hong, and then transmitted some true qi to Yan Hong to maintain Yan Hong.

"Quick... Hurry up and save Lee.... Brother. ”

Yan Hong raised her hand tremblingly and pointed in the direction where she flew upside down.

At this time, Lu Xueqi also came, Yang Wenhao handed Yan Hong to Lu Xueqi, and then ran in that direction.

"Senior brother... Be careful. Lu Xueqi shouted behind her back.

Yang Wenhao nodded slightly, and then ran in directly with the dragon slaying sword in his hand.

When I came to the building, I found that there was an old man who was not weak.

At this time, Li Xun stood in front of him, kneeling on one knee and covering his chest, spitting blood, obviously injured.

"Oh? Another one to die? The old man of the Demon Dao turned his gaze to Yang Wenhao.

"Who are you, report your name, master, I won't kill the nameless person."

Yang Wenhao slashed the dragon and slashed out, pointing directly at the old man of the Demon Dao.

(End of chapter)

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