After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and there were handprints between his hands quickly, and immediately, a huge soul power diffused out from his spiritual platform, although Chen Feng didn't understand what soul power was, but he could also feel the extraordinaryness of that power, and shouted, "Pretend to be a ghost, give me death!"

Immediately, he activated the low-level spiritual weapon under his feet, the Wind Boots, and the speed rose another notch.

Just when Chen Feng's sword was about to pierce Jiang Chen's eyebrows, Jiang Chen, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Feng, and above his pupils, three complicated and simple purple patterns slowly appeared.

Jiang Chen let out a low shout, "Purple Extreme Dark Pupil, Qi!", at the same time, Chen Feng only felt that a special force rushed into his mind, and two purple vortices appeared in his eyes, and he stood motionless.

Seeing this mysterious scene, Zhao Ya on the side opened her eyes wide, covered her small mouth, and looked incredulous.

Seeing Chen Feng standing in front of him, Jiang Chen laughed evilly, grabbed the long sword on his forehead and put it on Chen Feng's neck.

Twisting his head, he looked at Zhao Ya behind him and asked, "Look at you like this, you shouldn't have been out of the sect to practice, have you ever seen murder?"

Hearing Jiang Chen's inquiry, Zhao Ya gradually came back to her senses, and then shook her head lightly, looking embarrassed.

Seeing Zhao Ya's reaction, Jiang Chen chuckled lightly and said casually, "The most terrifying thing in the world is not a demon beast or a strong enemy, but the hearts of people across the belly!" After speaking, he looked at Chen Feng in front of him with a dull gaze.

sneered disdainfully, "What a waste, it's been so long, and you haven't come out of the illusion, in that case, you can only be a fool!"

After speaking, the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand swiped slightly, and a blood arrow shot out, ending Chen Feng's life so easily.

As the corpse in front of him fell to the ground with a bang, Jiang Chen took out the bloodstone again, and found that the blood-red luster on it was darker than before, and the number on it also changed from one to two, and after smiling with satisfaction, he stood up.

took off Chen Feng's storage ring, put it in his belt, and took off the low-level spiritual weapon Wind Boots, put them on for himself, jumped casually, and immediately felt that his body was a lot lighter, and said with a secret smile in his heart, "Hehe, this harvest is not bad!"

Picked up the heavenly gift, picked out the demon pill of the iron-scaled tiger and put it in the ring, and then said, "Thank you for the golden sore medicine, seeing that you are young, you have become a spirit person, presumably your status in the Sifang Gate should not be low, go find your fellow disciple brother, I'm leaving." ”

After saying that, Jiang Chen left without looking back, and walked towards the periphery of the forest, preparing to find the location of the Ice Spirit Cold Pool, the Spirited Mountain Range!

Seeing the young man's back gradually blurred, Zhao Ya, who was still sitting on the ground, showed a thoughtful look, and muttered, "Perhaps, what the little brother said is right, and the master often teaches me that it is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and you don't know the heart when you know the person, the face!"

After a while, he seemed to have figured out something, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and left the forest, if you look closely, you will find that the current Zhao Ya no longer seems to be the innocent she was before.

.........

Outside the forest, in a valley, a group of people, about eight or nine in number, were forming in a circle, as if they were discussing something.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, we have a total of more than thirty people in the Holy Light Valley who have entered this Death Secret Realm, and now we have only gathered nine people, according to your opinion, should we continue to look for our fellow disciples, or go directly to the Ice Spirit Cold Pool?" asked a tall and thin man in a golden robe who was sitting in the middle.

After thinking for a while, the sturdy man spoke, "At this time, I think Senior Brother Zheng has gathered a lot of people there, so let's go directly to the Ice Spirit Cold Pool and meet them, if on the way, you can meet a few people from the Sifang Gate, hehe, it would be great!" After speaking, he laughed cruelly.

After hearing this, several people around also laughed, "Haha, with Senior Brother Duanmu and Senior Brother Zheng here, the task set for us by the sect this time will definitely be completed, Sifangmen, miserable!"

.........

In this way, five days have passed, and these nine people from the Holy Light Valley Gate, while rushing to the Dragons Mountain Range, set up an ambush on the road, specifically targeting the lone people, and during this time, they have killed more than 20 people, among them, there are seven people from the Sifang Gate.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Duanmu, our harvest in the past few days is really not small, just in my hands, there are four heads!" a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks flattered Duanmu Hua in the center of the crowd.

"Yes, yes, based on our record this time, after returning to the sect, it is estimated that everyone will be able to exchange for a Xuan-level intermediate spiritual weapon, haha. ”

"That's right, two days ago, I also killed a fourteen or fifteen-year-old fourth-order spirit master, looking at his clothes, he should be a genius disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, this kind of taste of ending genius with his own hands is really cool!"

After listening to the discussions of several disciples, Duanmuhua smiled and said, "Haha, I calculated before entering the Death Secret Realm, this time the Sifang Sect sent more than fifty disciples, and now seven have died, it seems that we will work hard in the next few days." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Hua frowned and said in a low voice, "Hmm? I seem to vaguely feel the breath of the Holy Light Seal. Over there. ”

After a slight sensation, he raised his finger and pointed in one direction.

After Duanmuhua finished speaking, one of the disciples said angrily, "What? Holy Light Seal! Someone would dare to kill my disciple of the Holy Light Valley?"

At this time, Duanmuhua's face was not very good-looking, and the previous look had long since disappeared, replaced by a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice:

"If you have the courage to kill my Holy Light Valley disciple, it should be someone from the three major forces of the Iron Dragon Great Power, I'm afraid that they will gather a lot of people like us, in this case, a vicious battle is inevitable... In this way, let's go over quietly and take a look, if there are many people, then wait until we meet Senior Brother Zheng before cleaning them up, if there are few people, hum!"

"Well, what Senior Brother Duanmu said is extremely true, then let's leave now, and observe in the dark for a while before speaking. ”

Several other disciples also nodded, expressing their approval of Duanmuhua's words, and then followed the direction of Duanmuhua's guidance and sneaked over.

.........

In the valley, Jiang Chen muttered as he walked, "Most of the Foot Yin and Liver Meridians in my body have penetrated through now, and I am only a line away from the ninth-order spirit disciples, if I add the help of the Bingling Cold Spring, I will definitely be able to complete the breakthrough!"

"Hey, little one, you seem to be being watched, and besides, there are quite a few of them. At this time, Long Fan, who had been silent for a few days, suddenly reminded.

Hearing the words coming from his mind, Jiang Chen stopped, frowned slightly, and immediately asked, "Teacher, can you sense how many of them there are?"

"The number of people, about eight or nine, the strongest of them is an eighth-order spirit, two seventh-order spirits, and a few fifth- and sixth-order spirits. Long Fan said with a big grin.

Hearing that there were so many masters, waiting for him in front, Jiang Chen was two big heads, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

After thinking about it again, he said to Long Fan, "Teacher, you can erase the mark on my body now." ”

Hearing this, Long Fan was slightly taken aback, and asked in a mocking tone, "Hehe, little guy, there are times when you are afraid, what, you want to run away this time?"

Hehe, smiling, Jiang Chen continued, "After erasing the mark, I will hide in a tree, and after that, I will follow them to the Ice Spirit Cold Pool, and when I break through to the ninth order, and then consolidate the realm, I will take that bottle of spiritual liquid, and when I break through to the spirit level, hehe, I will destroy them!"

Because in the past few days, two more low-level spirits belonging to the Holy Light Valley came to trouble Jiang Chen, although they were finally destroyed, it also made Jiang Chen disgusted with the Holy Light Valley, if he had enough strength, Jiang Chen would not mind destroying all the people in the Holy Light Valley!

After listening to Jiang Chen's plan, Long Fan smiled with satisfaction, "Haha, I know that you kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" After speaking, Long Fan, who was in the pendant, waved his hand, and easily erased the mark left on Jiang Chen's body.

Then, Jiang Chen skillfully climbed a big tree and waited for the arrival of the disciples of the Holy Light Valley.

About a quarter of an hour later, the nine disciples of the Holy Light Valley, led by Duanmu Hua, arrived at the place where Jiang Chen had disappeared.

Walking to the place where Jiang Chen disappeared, Duanmu Hua looked around and found that the aura of the Holy Light Seal he sensed before had disappeared, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded secretly, "Damn, it seems that he let that person run away, it's so cunning!"

Jiang Chen looked at the few people under the tree who were being played by himself, and a mocking smile appeared on his handsome little face.

Just as Duanmuhua and the others were about to leave, a loud eagle cry resounded above everyone's heads, Duanmuhua inadvertently raised his head, glanced at the eagle, and coincidentally, saw Jiang Chen hiding in the tree!

Feeling the sharp gaze of Duanmu Hua looking at him under the tree, Jiang Chen almost ran away! In his heart, he scolded that hateful eagle thousands of times, even the ancestors who were waiting for it.

"Hmph, what are you doing in the tree, hurry up and roll down for Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, Duanmuhua pulled out a long stick behind his back and smashed the big tree where Jiang Chen was hiding with a bang.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to jump down lightly, and as Jiang Chen landed, the other eight disciples of the Holy Light Valley swarmed up and surrounded Jiang Chen.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, and secretly said in his heart, "Alas... It seems that today's fortune is not very good, and it is estimated that there will be another hard battle. ”

Without a trace, he touched the heavenly gift behind him, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and a fierce battle was about to break out!

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