"This maybe, after all, you are a fragrant bait now, let alone Nianshan, even other stronger peaks are staring at you and drooling. Huo Chongtian said in a strange way, now Yang Chen is indeed a fragrant bait in the inner door.

As long as a mountain peak is under the banner of cleaning the portal for the inner gate, you can enter the Shenwu Secret Realm to cultivate, you know, in the past, it was only within the hundred places on the Shenwu List that you could come in and cultivate, but now basically half of the disciples of the inner gate have poured into the Shenwu Secret Realm.

Not counting some elders who have cultivated to be strong here, as soon as those elders entered the Shenwu Secret Realm, they were very happy to go around to practice, saying that it was an experience, but in fact it was also looking for treasures, and I don't know how much the treasure hunting has happened in today's Shenwu Secret Realm.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen because he killed a few people from Sword Peak, but then he seemed to think of something?

Huo Chongtian was also stunned when he heard it, in fact, he didn't know the reaction of the sect master, and even he was wondering why the sect master didn't come to stop the rebellion of these peaks, and all of them poured into the Divine Martial Secret Realm.

Looking at Huo Chongtian, he was stunned, and Yang Chen didn't continue to ask, it seems that Huo Chongtian knows very little.

"You don't want to fight me now, do you? That guy just now didn't just want to kill me, he wanted to kill you. Yang Chen glanced at the sky, which was meaningful.

Huo Chongtian also fell silent, if he wanted to continue to fight with Yang Chen, he naturally didn't have this idea, the only thing he wondered about was why that Nianshan elder even wanted to kill himself?

Looking at the appearance of the flames, Yang Chen didn't say much, walked to the edge of the flame tornado, and stretched his palm into it.

The fog and thunder erupted from Yang Chen's palm in an instant, and once again controlled the flame tornado, after all, it was controlled once, and Huo Chongtian didn't have the heart to care about the flame tornado now, if Yang Chen wanted to control it, it would only be an instantaneous matter.

Yang Chen slowly walked through the flame tornado, looking at the scene outside, his calm eyes couldn't help but have a trace of waves.

"What is this...... Situation!" Yang Chen swallowed the saliva in his mouth, the Sword Peak team that was originally standing outside had disappeared, leaving only a place of blood and countless remnants, and the blood completely dyed the earth blood-red.

The body was full of remnants, and there were even people who were forcibly separated from their heads, and the flesh and blood that adhered to it looked terrifying.

Yang Chen's brows furrowed, and he looked around, but Bi Wuzhi's figure was gone, and he faintly guessed in his heart that this matter was done by Bi Wuzhi, but he shook his head again, Wuzhi was in cultivation, even after waking up, it was impossible to go berserk.

But there is no Bi Wuzhi here, and the arrival of the old man of Nianshan in the flame tornado before is enough to prove that there are not only himself and the people of Sword Peak here. Yang Chen was puzzled in his heart, but he was also secretly guessing the reason for this matter.

"It's ...... What's going on?" and the fire that came out at this time looked at the palpitating scene in front of him, and couldn't help but ask.

Yang Chen frowned, and waved his palm towards the flame tornado behind him, and all the fog and thunder returned to his body, after all, the original reason why he mastered the flame tornado was to prevent the Sword Peak disciple elders outside from making black hands on him, and now he can't use it.

Then the breath on Yang Chen's body quickly withered, his face turned blue, and he half-knelt on the ground, the injury he suffered before was too serious, and the reason why he didn't show it was because he had been suppressing it, so the blood and qi had not completely turned over, and now the boiling blood in Yang Chen's body had calmed down, and the blood and qi in his body quickly reversed.

One didn't pay attention, Yang Chen half-knelt on the ground, his mouth kept spitting out blood, his eyes were in a trance, which made the fire on the side startled, and hurriedly took out a few pills from his spiritual domain bag.

After taking the elixir, Yang Chen quickly sat down in place and began to refine the medicinal power in his body, and it was very easy for the Divine Lock Breaking Technique to refine these medicinal powers.

However, just by relying on the medicinal power of these pills, if you want to restore Yang Chen's already broken body, it is estimated that it is enough to choke, and in the end, you still have to rely on the Divine Lock Pavilion and the Divine Lock Breaking Technique.

The Divine Lock Breaking Technique frantically absorbed the surrounding spiritual power, and this time the degree of absorption far exceeded the absorption of any previous Yang Chen's cultivation.

Almost for a few breaths, Huo Chongtian couldn't feel any aura, let alone absorb aura, and the spiritual power in his body was turning into wisps of aura and floating out.

And the reason for all this comes from Yang Chen, I saw that the injuries on my body began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, of course, only for external injuries, internal injuries still take some time.

At the time of Yang Chen's recovery, Huo Chongtian felt creepy around him, but if you want to ask him the reason, he can't say it.

Yang Chen also faintly felt that something was wrong, but the current priority was to hurry up and refine the medicinal power and recover the injuries on his body, otherwise he would definitely not be able to cope with it when the old man's other helpers came.

"Ah, isn't this the eldest disciple Yang Chen, who will actually sit here and recover?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen gritted his teeth fiercely, scolded himself angrily in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and lifted the Xuanyun Sword inserted in the ground.

"Are you on that path again?" Looking at this group of disciples, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of disdain.

A young man with a turban tied to his forehead turned over and jumped out and jumped directly in front of Yang Chen, and the tips of the noses of the two people were only a little finger away.

"Big disciple, we admire you very much, don't you know we can follow you?" said the young man with a somewhat hideous face.

Yang Chen sneered, stuck the Xuanyun Sword on the ground, and fell to the ground very relaxed, looking at the sky.

And Huo Chongtian, who was standing not far away, frowned slightly when he looked at this group of disciples, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't speak, after all, this group of people was very tricky even in his opinion.

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't say a word, just looked at the sky, the young man slowly squatted down and brought his face into Yang Chen's sight.

"Fuck off, don't get in my way from looking at the blue sky and white clouds. Yang Chen said coldly, his hand raised slightly, looking soft.

The young man's face became even more hideous, and he directly grabbed Yang Chen's neck, and said madly: "Big disciple, do you look down on our group? We are the top fifty powerhouses of the Crazy Peak!"

Crazy Peak, Yang Chen heard the name of this mountain for the first time, but even so, so what?

"I don't care if you are Crazy Peak or Sword Peak, or Nian Mountain, stay away from Lao Tzu, otherwise I will destroy you. Yang Chen said coldly.

As soon as his words came out, many disciples in the Crazy Peak team burst into laughter, as if they had heard the best joke in the world.

Yang Chen tilted his head and looked at Huo Chongtian not far away, as if he was seeking Huo Chongtian's opinion, and then Huo Chongtian shook his head.

Yang Chen laughed, sat up slowly, turned his head to look at the young man in front of him, and said, "Boy, what are you ranking in your mad peak?"

The corners of the young man's mouth opened, revealing a smile that tended to be perverted, and said: "My name is Ximen Feng, and I am ranked twenty-fifth in the Crazy Peak, please advise!"

Yang Chen, who heard this ranking, just scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, seeing Yang Chen's appearance, Ximen Feng felt a little proud in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I don't fight with garbage, and you can only rank up to twenty-five at your peak, which means you can't do it?" Yang Chen's tone was full of disdain, and he stood up after sneering.

After looking around, Yang Chen looked around, "Is there anything stronger?" and then the figures in front of Yang Chen stood up.

"The person who looks down on us Crazy Peak hasn't been born yet, bastard boy!" Ximen Feng said coldly, and took out a white-gold stick from the spirit domain bag, and the stick was tattooed with strange lines.

Yang Chen smiled, scratched the back of his head, as if hesitating, and then said: "It's not that I look down on you, but I think you are just chickens and dogs." ”

After speaking, the Xuanyun Sword in Yang Chen's hand thrust towards the ground, and one after another bundled god locks gushed out from the sword body, and the number was enough to obstruct Ximen Feng's vision.

"What the hell is this, I can't break free. A mad peak disciple exclaimed.

Although Yang Chen's Binding God Lock was indeed very strong, most of the Crazy Peak disciples were bound by the Binding God Lock at once, but there were also those who were not bound, such as Ximen Feng.

"Bastard boy, let's go head-on!" Ximen Feng bent down slightly, and beckoned in the direction of Yang Chen with both hands.

Yang Chen glanced sideways at Ximen Feng, the corners of his mouth curled, do people like to go heads-up so much now? But it's okay, almost instantly, one after another blood and qi evaporated from Yang Chen's body.

And when all the blood qi evaporated, Yang Chen's body stagnated, and his face turned pale, but the next moment, that breath of blood qi was suppressed by him.

"What's the matter? Senior disciple, are you seriously injured? Or do you no longer have the ability to fight?" Ximen Feng smiled slightly, and flew down to knock Yang Chen's head with a stick.

Yang Chen gritted his teeth, and sure enough, it was a little reluctant to perform the Qilin Three Transformations when he was injured, after all, the Qilin Three Transformations relied on the blood and qi in the body to improve his cultivation.

Bang –

Raising his arms to block the stick, Yang Chen felt as if his two hands were faintly numb, and even trembled slightly.

"It's really worthy of being a big disciple, and he actually blocked my stick. After hitting Yang Chen, Ximen Feng quickly retreated, stabilized his body, and looked at Yang Chen with a little mockery and said.

Yang Chen shook his arms, he really didn't expect Ximen Feng to have this strength, and that stick was also a little extraordinary.

"I shouldn't have any grudges with you Crazy Peak!" Yang Chen sighed, looked at Ximen Feng and said coldly.

"Hahaha, big disciple, how can you think that you have no grudge with us? You are now against the peak of the whole inner gate!" The corners of Ximen Feng's mouth opened slightly, and he walked in the direction of Yang Chen again with a stick, and the evil qi on his body was wafting.

Yang Chen patted his arm, pulled up the Xuanyun sword that was inserted on the ground, coughed twice, and stared at the coming Ximen Feng sternly.

"Hey, hello!" Just as Yang Chen focused his attention on Ximen Feng, a voice came from behind him.

Before he could turn around, a huge pressure had already slammed on his back, and Yang Chen's body was pressed to the ground.

Yang Chen lay on the ground, gritting his teeth, why would he be so stupid that the other party would really fight with him.