In Du Chuanchang's heart, the old people in the Mowei Pavilion are all tigers who eat people, and the young people in the Mowei Pavilion are all little lambs who can be bullied casually. The clumsy performance of Liang Yunguang, the "chief disciple" of the Mowei Pavilion, made Du Chuanchang look down on everyone in the younger generation of the Mowei Pavilion.

"How is it possible? Didn't he take the Sanyuan Dan? How can he still have cultivation?" The female disciple of the Yinyang and Hehe Sect also recognized Yinchen, she clearly remembered Yinchen's beautiful silver hair, but Yinchen didn't feel that he had seen her somewhere.

The girl's voice sounded alone in the camp that suddenly fell silent, adding a bit of calm to the silence. Du Chuanchang's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, but he immediately calmed down: "It doesn't matter, he may have some adventures, he can survive the toxicity of the Sanyuan Pill, but whether he can survive the holy medicine of this sect, it is difficult to say!" He comforted the woman of the Yin Yang and Hezong in a soft voice.

"I didn't survive the poison, my wind system cultivation was completely ruined......" Silver Dust thought to himself, but he couldn't say it, mages never talk about exposing their weaknesses to their enemies, although the world knows that their weakness is close combat.

"Hand over Zhang Mengmeng. Yinchen suddenly stepped forward: "I don't have any grudges with you, and there may not be any intersection in the future, hand her over, and I will withdraw from the Demon Pavilion." ”

"What?" Du Chuanchang was stunned by Yinchen's words, he never thought that the people who joined the Demon Pavilion, they could still quit, and experienced the wonders of cultivation and strength, and at the same time, the Demon Dao disciples with the [Cover Gate] on their bodies would not think about quitting the sect they joined.

"Yinchen! Why did the Demon Pavilion's mistreatment of you?" Yun Wuyue screamed while covering her shame with her hands, her idea at this time was very simple, that is, to use the identity of the Elder of the Demon Pavilion, to oppress Silver Dust and force him to save herself. Yun Wuyue knew that Yinchen had a powerful divine weapon of unknown rank in his hand, and the monks below the distraction were by no means the opponents of Yinchen who held the divine weapon.

"You forced me to join the Demon Pavilion. Yinchen said indifferently, his thoughts at this time were simpler, that is, the people of the Demon Pavilion, who couldn't even protect Zhang Mengmeng, what else was there to stay? He had always believed that the person who was most injured in the "Remnant Soul Sutra" incident was not himself, not the two girls who became sacrifices, but Zhang Mengmeng, a beautiful sister who occasionally sold cuteness, and she had borne too much of her own power. Mowei Pavilion owes her an incalculable amount. If the Demon Pavilion couldn't provide her with even the most basic protection, then what was the point of them staying in the Demon Pavilion, and what was the way out?

With this in mind, the Silver Dust Holy Mage (the Holy Demon Master is also known as the Holy Master or the Holy Mage, the high-level Holy Demon Master is a humanoid city-slaughtering weapon, and thousands of troops can't stop an elite Holy Demon Master who has become high) easily regarded the identity of the disciple of the Demon Pavilion as a condition in exchange for Zhang Mengmeng, and he deduced from the conversation he had just overheard that Zhang Mengmeng might have fallen into the hands of Du Chuanchang with her mentor.

He felt that his attitude was very sincere, but Du Chuanchang didn't think so. Proud Du Chuanchang, where can he care about Yinchen's attitude, Yinchen thinks so. He only had himself in his heart, he felt that he was very annoyed and angry at this time, and he also had a little desire to abuse and humiliate someone, so he just rolled his eyes at Yinchen, and shouted to Hu Bad Heart behind Yinchen:

"Shelving this kid for me! Don't get killed, I'll talk to him about the holy medicine of this sect later!"

He waved his hand handsomely, as if that moment could decide the life and death of Silver Dust. Of course, with such a wave of his hand, he once decided the life and death of many people, and he was used to it.

Hu Badheart made a heavy promise, and then his body moved, and in an instant, he rushed to within two zhang of the distance behind Yinchen, his footsteps were light, and he was about to accelerate his body to stage a beautiful staggered defense, a transparent and colorless storm gathered between his fingers, but the nails were flashing with brilliance, and he was about to apply the "Poisonous Blood Soul Splitting Fingering" he had recently comprehended to Yinchen, vowing to let this silver-haired boy firmly remember that in the Demon Dao, the elder and the young can be disorderly, but there must be a difference between respect and inferiority. Facing the chief disciple of the Demon Dao Sect, anyone had to politely kneel down and speak!

However, at this moment, the silver dust had already swirled around his body, and the silver-white wide sleeves suddenly lifted, and three silver-white fingers stretched out from the wide sleeves, flicking his fingers at Hu Bad Heart one after another, his actions made Yun Wuyue on the side frown, that was not the standard action of the disciples of the Demon Power Pavilion to launch the secret weapon, and it was not even a martial arts move. Silverdust's movements looked too weak.

"Could it be that there are any other secret wounds on his body?" Yun Wuyue thought, the little hope that had just risen in his heart to take out the Poison Dragon Sect was shattered again. It is impossible for the seriously injured silver dust to deal with so many people.

"Boy, don't do useless struggles!" Hu Bad thought the same thing, and two cruel three-colored divine lights appeared in his eyes, almost spewing out more than a foot from his eye sockets. On his hand, the ten fingers also flicked again and again, and the huge transparent wind pressure with a little bit of weakness, but actually a three-color wind that could poison a tyrannosaurus, continued to attack the silver dust.

His feet suddenly exerted force, and the staggered defense was launched!

"Shattering Sky Radiant Cannon!" Three sword-like beams of light suddenly burst out from the tips of the three fingers, as if a laser weapon was firing, and the three beams of light shot into Hu Bad Heart's head with an astonishing high heat and penetrating force, and the wind that 200 people blessed him suddenly exploded, turning into a whirling storm, and fiercely deflected the three beams to the side, so that he was not shot in the head by the vicious blow of Silver Dust.

Silver Dust's other hand slashed a simple arc in mid-air, and the three fingers flicked their fingers, and three laser-like golden beams appeared on the fingertips, and the other three shattering Heavenly Light Divine Cannons fell on Hu Bad Heart's body.

Not only Hu Bad Heart, but even the No. 200 person who maintained the military momentum trembled violently like a lightning strike, and they all spurted out a small mouthful of hot blood. The high temperature and the two forces that they were not familiar with were evenly distributed to each of them through the fusion of the Gathering Element, and more than 200 people suffered the two luminous magic of Silver Dust together, relying on the power of the military to not make Hu Bad Heart become a disciple of the Skewered Poison Dragon Sect.

Yinchen flipped his hands, and his sleeves turned from snapping his fingers to pushing forward, and two purple-black beams of light suddenly burst out from the palms of his hands, which were two powerful Black Sky Gang God Cannons. (To be continued.) )