Yan Lin was speechless, he originally wanted to fight a protracted battle with Li Yiyang in the black mist, but he didn't expect that the old boy dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and did the opposite, making his wishful thinking null and void. Yan Lin is ready to fight hard to divide the winner with one blow, otherwise it is very likely that Li Yiyang will find a chance. Zhou Xiaodong was different from Yan Lin at this time, he was ready to get out of here at any time. It turned out that Zhou Xiaodong also had a short-distance teleportation talisman in his hand, as long as he crushed this talisman, he could teleport out of this stagnant array, but the distance of this talisman was limited and the direction was random.

Both of them had plans in their hearts, Yan Lin turned into a black mang and fought with Li Yiyang, while Zhou Xiaodong shrunk his hands and feet to the side, throwing out a few talismans from time to time.

Yan Lin scolded Zhou Xiaodong for his shamelessness in his heart, "No wonder this person can't be a faction." A little distracted, Li Yiyang's sword shadow almost hit Yan Lin's vital point, "There is no way, it seems that you can only fight the enemy alone." Yan Lin simply didn't care about Zhou Xiaodong anymore, he only regarded himself as the enemy.

Li Yiyang's sword is like a dragon, constantly wandering in the key points of Yan Lin. Yan Lin, who was missing an arm, categorically couldn't use his pair of short black daggers at the same time, he could only hold the dagger with one hand and confront Li Yiyang.

The sharp blades hit each other-for-tat, and the two were inseparable. Yan Lin knew in his heart that if Zhou Xiaodong hadn't interfered by his side, he would have been stabbed by Li Yiyang's sword shadow several times.

"Huh!"

Blood splattered, and Li Yiyang's sword shadow once again cut off one of Yan Lin's arms. Li Yiyang saw that he hit the opposite side again and felt that victory was imminent, so he used his sword again to slash Yan Lin's head. With this sword, he condensed his spiritual power, and the brilliance on the blade of the sword flowed and the cold light appeared.

"Poof!"

Li Yiyang's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His sword did not hit Yan Lin, but was stabbed by Yan Lin with a dagger. It turned out that this was a good killing move that Yan Lin had just come up with, and he was waiting for Li Yiyang to be fooled. Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is Yan Lin's decision. Not only to the enemy, but also to himself can be so ruthless, and he is really a great monk who can dominate one side.

It turned out that Yan Lin suddenly turned the black mist into an arm, rolled the dagger and stabbed into Li Yiyang's dantian. The dantian was injured, and Li Yiyang didn't have much time to live, because the dagger also pierced Li Yiyang's golden pill.

Madness, that is a kind of mystery of human beings completely releasing their instincts and abandoning reason. Li Yiyang's other magical power in the Immortal Dirty Period has not been used so far.

Blood trickled down his wounds;

rage, along his meridians, throughout the body;

Hate leads his mind to nothing else to think......

At this moment, Li Yiyang went berserk, and the strongest murderous aura so far swept the entire Tianzhu Peak with him as the center.

Trembling, shivering, teeth clattering... Instinctively afraid

More than ninety percent of the monks of Tianzhu Peak had chills down their backs, cold sweat flowed, and even they felt difficult to breathe. There was silence in the room, and the monks looked up at the three in the air as if petrified.

"You two are going to die here!" Only Li Yiyang's angry voice echoed in the silent Tianzhu Peak.

Yan Lin and Zhou Xiaodong were stunned, at this moment they felt as if they were standing in front of an angry ancient beast, like a flat boat swaying in a thousand torrents.

Pure Heart, a method that can stabilize the mind. At the same time, the two of them secretly thought that they could block the Weiya brought by Li Yiyang's chilling killing intent.

"—Let's go together!, or we'll both die!" Yan Lin reminded Zhou Xiaodong that they knew that it was a matter of life and death.

The two of them vigorously retreated to the most extreme end that the magic circle could allow, and the spiritual power erupted like a volcano, and three terrifying breaths rose from the peak of the Heavenly Array.

......

Looking through the buildings, the old man's face turned pale. "Boy Chen, where did you go?" This old man is Chen Rui's master, Xia Qifu, who is an alchemist of the Sword Killing Sect and an elder, but he has not been attacked by the monks of the Purple Sun Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley like other elders. Because the growth of an alchemist is much more cherished than that of ordinary monks, and Xia Qifu is not interested in the fighting spirit of the sect, he has done what he should have done, and he has also said what he should say, and now he is only afraid that his apprentice will be accidentally injured by the people of the two factions, after all, he is only a little monk at the level of immortal dirt.

At this time, Chen Rui was looking at the various wonderful magic circles recorded in the classics.

"I'm going to pour a cup of tea for my brothers. Then the boy got up and walked outside.

"Is there anything to eat?" Wang Dali asked.

"Yes, yes, but you can get it yourself. The boy said.

"Then I'll go with you. After Wang Dali finished speaking, he left the room with the boy.

Chen Rui is enjoying it, too lazy to see the two of them, the formations recorded in this book are really amazing, all kinds of strange magic formations emerge in endlessly, Chen Rui is fascinated.

"Strange?" Chen Rui felt that something was wrong after reading the introduction of a magic circle, because the two of them had been away for too long, although he didn't know the specific structure of the Heavenly Array Peak, but it shouldn't take so long just to make tea.

"Hiss~~" Chen Rui grinned in pain, and the exit was stopped by an invisible force, and it could also make people feel like electrodes. It seemed that he was trapped here by the magic circle, and Chen Rui scolded himself in his heart for underestimating Xiao Yu's Dao. But what's the use of him trapping himself, everyone is a group of children, and he doesn't dare to do anything to himself. Chen Rui didn't know that at this time, Zhou Xiaodong, the elder of the Heavenly Array Peak, had already betrayed the master.

Simply no longer worried, Chen Rui once again immersed himself in the study of the formation, and the nature of the Buddhist youth was exposed.

Li Yiyang's five senses froze, and only his two divine senses locked on Yan Lin and Zhou Xiaodong, and he wanted to kill these two people before he died.

The next blow will definitely be the winner, and it will be a must-kill blow.

"—Sigh for your lives!" Li Yiyang's ten fingers were like knives, and the three-inch-long blade was attached to his fingers, like a tiger's claws, which was terrifying. The spiritual power rises and shrinks as if it is dying, and Li Yiyang's whole person is like an explosive that has been ignited, and it may explode at any time.

“......”

Yan and Tuesday had no time to talk back. They were ready, and they had to block this blow or they might be dead.

The humanoid tiger moves!

Li Yiyang dragged out a series of afterimages, like a meteor that pierced the night sky, and Yan and Zhou sacrificed their natal magic weapons to resist.

The distance of twenty zhang was like a void in front of Li Yiyang's fast speed, and in just one breath, his attack had already arrived. The hungry tiger pounced, and Li Yiyang slammed into the natal magic weapon of the two of them so bluntly.

"Knock~!"

The loud sound was like thunder, and the atmosphere shook with it.

With the sharp blade slashing across the water, Zhou Xiaodong's natal magic weapon, the Qingguang Body Protection Array, was rapidly cracking. "Poof!" the natal magic weapon was damaged, and his mind was shocked, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Quick!" Zhou Xiaodong only had time to spit out a word, and Yan Lin stabbed the two black daggers at Li Yiyang's neck knowingly.

"Ding~!"

Yan Lin's natal magic weapon was knocked away. "What! he's burning the golden pill!" Yan Lin noticed Li Yiyang's strangeness. They don't know much about the secrets of madness, and they don't know the secrets of it.

"Huh!" Li Yiyang's attack struck again, the frequency was so high and the power was unimaginable.

"Quick, help me block it, I still have a treasure!" Yan Lin yelled, hoping that Zhou Xiaodong would block this blow first. I saw Zhou Xiaodong crush a talisman, the golden light is sheng, it must not be ordinary. Yan Lin was overjoyed, and was about to turn into black mist to avoid Li Yiyang's sharp blow, as for Zhou Xiaodong's safety, he couldn't control it, he was confident that he would keep the state of black mist until the moment when Li Yiyang's golden pill burned out until he died.

"Phew!"

Li Yiyang's finger sword cut through a watermelon, and Yan Lin's right shoulder slashed down and pulled it out from his waist. Yan Lin didn't know what happened until he died, the golden light that erupted from Zhou Xiaodong's body was not to resist Li Yiyang's attack, but the random teleportation talisman, at this moment Zhou Xiaodong was already thirty miles east of Tianzhu Peak.

"It's so dangerous!" Zhou Xiaodong spat out a mouthful of blood, and even his figure standing on the rainbow was unstable. Just now, he resisted Li Yiyang's attack at the risk of his natal magic weapon shattering, and found that he couldn't resist that majestic attack at all, so he had no choice but to go first. Looking at a golden talisman in his hand, Zhou Xiaodong shook his head, this is his natal magic weapon, which is already full of cracks. Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhou Xiaodong flew into the distance crookedly, he didn't go to Tianzhu Peak but prepared to return to Tianzhen Peak, where he had his biggest reliance.

Without Zhou Xiaodong, the person who presided over the formation, the air stasis array gradually disappeared, leaving Li Yiyang standing in the sky covered in blood. Without the joy of the victor, his eyes were full of resentment, it was impossible for him to challenge the purple wind, and the golden pill in his body was only the size of a grain of rice. Jin Dan burned out of life, Li Yiyang watched Zifeng leave this world full of resentment, his body fell from the sky, and the head of the generation fell.

"A cultivator should be like a sharp sword, living towards death!" In the past, the scene of Li Yiyang teaching himself is still vivid. "Senior brother!" Zhang Haochen was grief-stricken, and he quickly flew forward to catch the body of his senior brother Li Yiyang.