"Yang Chen, your fate is going to be decided by my Miyamoto. The monk screamed, looked at Yang Chen who stepped out from behind the tree, and waved the two long knives in his hands, and the light of the knives cracked.

Yang Chen just scratched the back of his head, he didn't know how many exactly the same words he had heard in the past few days, but in the end he let himself leave safe and sound, those who wanted to kill him were not also dead and injured.

"Daoshan's?" Yang Chen touched the bridge of his nose with some anxiety, looked at Miyamoto in front of him and asked.

Daoshan came in and inserted a leg, Nian Mountain, Crazy Peak, Sword Peak, for the time being, I don't know if the other peaks have really joined in.

"The third disciple of Daoshan, Miyamoto Ichi. Miyamoto was full of arrogance about his ranking, and after speaking, he brandished his twin knives and killed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen put his hand in a fist to his mouth and coughed twice, his feet were angry, and the fog and thunder quickly covered his whole body, and he disappeared in place without waiting for Miyamoto to rush in front of him.

Whenever Yang Chen appeared in a place, Miyamoto ichi mustered up all his strength and rushed over, but when he was only a stone's throw away from Yang Chen, Yang Chen disappeared in front of him like that, and Miyamoto Yi's mentality completely exploded, eager to tear Yang Chen in half.

"What kind of man is it to run around!" Miyamoto shouted as he lifted his twin knives and looked around indignantly.

Yang Chen shook his head helplessly in the dark, although he also wanted to fight openly, but now his strength is not even seventy percent, let alone peak combat power, with his strength in the Open Pulse Realm, he can't beat Miyamoto Yi, a monk in the Flying Spirit Realm.

However, Yang Chen also sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, why didn't he meet some 'little chickens' in the Open Pulse Realm, let him bully him, and all he met were these monks from the Flying Spirit Realm.

After turning his head to look at Miyamoto Ichi, who was venting his anger on the spot, Yang Chen smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth, wrapped his body in fog and thunder, and fled into the distance.

He won't fight Miyamoto at this time, after all, he doesn't have much chance of winning the other party, and even if he wins, it will be a lose-lose, and he will be seriously injured or even unable to move.

Yang Chen would not put his life on this kind of battle, and the plan now is to find an elixir as soon as possible to recover the dark diseases and injuries left in his body.

The trees were in a hurry, and Yang Chen leaped on one branch after another, until he saw a strange-looking grass with a faint green light, and he didn't stop.

"I'm lucky, I actually met a healing elixir like Guiyuan Grass. Yang Chen couldn't help grinning slightly, but he wasn't in a hurry to go down, after all, where there is an elixir, there must be 'people' who covet it, and you can't try to think that you are the first to arrive.

Yang Chen broke off a small branch from the side and threw it in the direction of the Guiyuan grass below.

Almost at the moment when the branch fell, it was cut in half by a force, and Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a strange light, constantly looking for the guy who released this power in the grass.

"Whoa, whoa—"

Hearing only a beast roar, a beast shadow appeared in Yang Chen's sight, opening his bloody mouth in his direction and letting out a beast roar.

Looking at this beast shadow, Yang Chen smiled with relief, it was not a powerful demon beast, but it was also true, an elixir like Guiyuan Grass only had a healing effect, and compared with other elixirs, the effect was not so extensive.

And if it's a weird poison, or an injury, it's useless to use Guiyuan Grass, so most of the powerful demon beasts won't stay next to a small Guiyuan Grass.

"Little Tiger, if you choose to leave that little grass, maybe I'll give you a little benefit. Yang Chen squatted on the branch and looked at the little tiger that was not very big and said.

This little tiger is snow-white, and if you look closely, you can also see a pinch of green hair on his forehead, which looks extremely strange.

And this little tiger seemed to understand Yang Chen's words, and directly blocked in front of the Guiyuan grass, looking at Yang Chen viciously, but its vicious appearance, in Yang Chen's eyes, was quite cute.

"I'm sorry, although I think it's wrong to rob you, but I have to use this grass to save my life now, how about I owe you a favor?" Yang Chen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was still relatively patient with this little tiger, and seeing that the little tiger didn't roar, Yang Chen jumped down and slowly walked towards Guiyuan Cao.

The little tiger just looked at Yang Chen, and two eyes as big as copper bells scanned Yang Chen's body, and it wasn't until Yang Chen pulled up the Guiyuan grass that the little tiger roared twice, as if to show his existence.

Yang Chen smiled helplessly, waved his hand, and said: "Don't worry, I know the agreement with you, my name is Yang Chen, come to me if you have something, if you want to find me, it should be easy." ”

After speaking, Yang Chen patted the little tiger's forehead, touched the pinch of green hair, and jumped directly on the branch to leave.

The little tiger stood there and watched Yang Chen leave, and finally disappeared into the grass.

Yang Chen jumped between the branches one after another, looking for a safe place, and finally found a tree hole, after entering, after carefully inspecting, Yang Chen sat down, took out the Guiyuan grass and put it in his hand to start refining.

The vigorous medicinal power flowed into Yang Chen's body like seawater, frantically repairing the injuries in Yang Chen's body, and under the mobilization of the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, the dark diseases in the body were cleaned up.

Yang Chen's strength was also rapidly recovering towards the peak of combat power while recovering from his injuries, and when Yang Chen finished refining all the medicinal power of Guiyuan Cao, the strength on his body was vigorous for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's the best feeling. Yang Chen twisted his shoulders slightly, and finally let out a comfortable shout, and his whole body was shocked.

Yang Chen's cultivation has successfully broken through from the middle of the Open Pulse Realm to the Great Completion of the Open Pulse Realm, and now Yang Chen can fight with the powerhouses of the Flying Spirit Realm without using his peak combat power.

And now he can still step in the air, Yang Chen rushed up in the air, and the fog and thunder veins rushed out furiously, directly bombarding a giant tree.

The attack power of the fog thunder lock vein has also increased to a level, under the strength of the fog thunder, even this giant tree can't stop it, just listen to a loud sound, the huge body of the giant tree was bombarded and fell to the ground, and countless smoke and dust spread for a while.

Yang Chen was wrapped in fog and thunder, disappeared in this place, and after leaving this place, Yang Chen turned his head to the side to look, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and drill down.

"Yang Chen, I finally found you. Standing in front of Yang Chen was Miyamoto Ichi, who had been thrown on the tree by Yang Chen before, and his eyes were already bloodshot at this time, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

Yang Chen smiled wryly and said, "What are you looking for me for? shouldn't you go to your junior brothers?"

Miyamoto snorted coldly twice, and his two knives staggered towards Yang Chen, and his body turned into a phantom, turning into one step in five steps.

Yang Chen's face quickly turned cold, and the Xuanyun Sword thrust towards the ground, and one after another the bundle locks drilled out, but under Miyamoto Yi's double knife, it could only be shattered into fragments of spiritual power.

"Try my double knife flow!" Before Yang Chen could react, Miyamoto's body had already appeared above his head.

Two cold lights flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, Yang Chen suddenly pulled up the Xuanyun sword on the ground and threw it towards Miyamoto in the air, and another long knife appeared in his hand.

It was the Ice Knife that had been refined before, and as soon as the Ice Knife came out, the entire area seemed to begin to cool down, but in just a few breaths, there was frost condensing on the grass.

"Ice Blade?" Miyamoto looked at the long knife in Yang Chen's hand and let out a surprised voice.

Yang Chen smiled, threw the ice knife in his hand into the air, his body was wrapped in fog and thunder, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only the ice knife shaking in the air.

"What?" Miyamoto, who watched Yang Chen throw the ice knife in place, but he disappeared by himself, was surprised on his face, and his eyes were full of greed for the ice knife that was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Chen was sitting on a branch, watching Miyamoto Yi's movements, and almost laughed.

Miyamoto looked around, but in the end, he couldn't escape the greed in his heart, and threw himself directly towards the cold ice knife, eager to hold it in his hand immediately.

In fact, as long as he looked above him seriously, he could see Yang Chen's figure, but unfortunately, he was carried away by greed, and he couldn't care where Yang Chen was.

Yang Chen sat on the branch, smiled and watched Miyamoto hold the ice knife, slowly stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, the ice blade trembled violently, and a strong breath of frost spread out from the blade, and before Miyamoto could react, his arm was frozen into ice.

In the end, he could only pick up his long knife and cut off his right arm, and quickly escaped the area covered by the frost breath released by the ice blade.

Yang Chen fell from the branch at this time, fell behind Miyamoto Ichi, picked up the Xuanyun Sword that fell to the ground, and slowly walked towards Miyamoto Ichi, who was panting.

At this time, Miyamoto didn't notice that Yang Chen was already behind him, and death was slowly approaching him.

"Yang Chen, what kind of hero is this little trick, if you have the ability, come out and fight with me, if I win, then this ice knife is mine?" Miyamoto was still unwilling, and roared towards the surrounding woods, and the next moment his neck was cold, making him stop roaring.

"Greed is at ease, and you know that greed usually doesn't end well. Yang Chen slowly exerted his strength, and the Xuanyun Sword had already scratched a trace of blood on Miyamoto Ichi's neck.

"Wait, wait, I'm the grandson of the Lord of Sword Mountain, if you kill me, my grandfather will definitely kill you. Miyamoto said hurriedly, his voice trembling slightly.

Daoshan Peak Master, Yang Chen scratched the back of his head with some anxiety, as if he was hesitating.

Miyamoto saw that there was a play, and hurriedly said: "As long as you let me go, my Daoshan will definitely help you kill other peaks, and I won't make a move on you." ”

When Yang Chen heard this, the Xuanyun Sword, which was already about to submerge into Miyamoto's neck, slowly loosened.

Miyamoto Yi couldn't wait to say: "I guarantee with my Miyamoto Ichi's character, my Sword Mountain will definitely help you solve those fools in Sword Peak, and you can also come to our Sword Mountain." In his heart, he secretly planned how to find his own people after escaping for a while, and then led the large army back to beat Yang Chen to death.

After hearing this, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Miyamoto and said slowly: "I have already made a decision in my heart, you die." ”

Miyamoto, who was originally excited in his heart, seemed to be poured a basin of cold water when he heard this, his face changed rapidly, and he calmed down after distorting, and said in an almost begging tone: "One more enemy is better than one more friend, as long as you let me go, our Daoshan is your friend." ”

"Do you really think I'm going to let you go, what's more, what is your Sword Mountain? When I leave the Divine Martial Secret Realm, it will be the day your Sword Mountain will be destroyed. The killing intent in Yang Chen's eyes made Miyamoto have a trace of fear in his heart.