Yunchen's eyes narrowed, and he began to condense the little death power that was left in one hand.

"I have heard for a long time that Yunchen has the treasure of the Divine Palace, and today I will have a good look at it!" The monk of the Divine Realm was full of joy, he clearly sensed from Yunchen's outgoing breath that Yunchen was definitely at the end of the crossbow. Now here, with him being the strongest, who can stop him from taking the treasure?

"The treasure of the Divine Palace is now in Qin Su's hands, if you want, look for him!" Yunchen responded loudly, the five-pointed dragon bow is now in Qin Su's hands, and he also hopes that someone will help find the person.

"Do you think I'll believe it? With the strength of your Easy Realm, you can kill a great monk? I know that a general of the Demon Slayer Society is also outstanding in the ranks of the Great Monk. You want to tell me that you killed him on your own? No kidding, you must rely on the power of the Divine Treasure. ”

Some of the monks who arrived later nodded in agreement, they could really hear that Chong Pingqiu had shouted that the person who killed him was Yunchen. Who is Pingqiu? A great monk who is high up, his cultivation is unfathomable, how could he be folded in the hands of such a small person as Yunchen? There must be something strange inside, and the theory of a divine treasure is not groundless.

The eyes of the cultivators of the Divine Realm moved slightly, and there were more and more monks visible in their sights, and if it went on like this, the situation was not good.

"Come with me!" he snorted, turning into a rainbow of light and sweeping towards Yunchen.

"Ah, Thorn Head!" Yun Chen's attention at this time was on a struggling brute beast on the side of the blood-red light mask, it was a thorn head, it was now outside the light mask, and it was okay for the time being.

Yun Chen also ignored the sweeping Divine Realm cultivator, he turned around and rushed towards the thorn head. The thorn head is not in a good situation now, and if the blood red mask is enlarged a little more, the thorn head can be covered inside.

When Yunchen rushed to the outside of the blood-red light mask and grabbed the thorn with one hand, the cultivator of the Divine Realm also chased after him like a shadow, and as soon as he reached out, he clasped it on Yunchen's shoulder.

"Hmph......" Yun Chen snorted, feeling a warm liquid flowing between his shoulders, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the monk of the Divine Realm had made a ruthless move, and this grasp was made with great strength.

Yunchen gritted his teeth, shook it hard, and threw the thorn far away, and then, that hand condensed the power of death, and grabbed the hand on his shoulder fiercely.

The Psychic Realm monk realized that it was powerful, and the hand on Yun Chen's shoulder was retracted, wanting to clasp Yun Chen's other shoulder.

"Bang la-la-......" The chains danced in the air, and Kusba arrived at this time. As soon as he appeared, he directly hit the death hand, and the soul chain was drawn to the other party's head.

The soul chain is a treasure, and with his strength, no matter who is pulled by him, it will never be uncomfortable.

The cultivator of the Divine Realm had already changed color, and looking at the momentum of the soul chain in Kusbah's hand, he couldn't help but feel a dark chill in his heart, and when he retreated again and again, he didn't forget to question in his mouth.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know you, we have no grievances and no enemies, why do you want to be ruthless as soon as you come up?"

He had already become suspicious and saw that Kusbah was a monk who was by no means weaker than him.

Kusbah stopped and said, "What you want, I want too, what should I do?"

The face of the cultivator of the Divine Realm changed slightly, and soon, a reluctant smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Since I am a fellow Daoist, how dare I rob a fellow Daoist?

With a frustrated look on his face, he walked in the direction of Kusba.

Kusbah was also smiling and walking towards Yunchen.

"Damn you, what are you?" the Psychic Realm monk roared as he came into close contact with Kusbah, his right hand turning blue-gray, claw-shaped, and thrust towards Kusbah's face.

Kusbah's body did not move, and a piece of soul chain that hung on the ground sprang up like a spiritual snake, piercing straight through the wrist bone of the hand inserted by the Divine Realm monk.

Blood flowers and broken bones flew, accompanied by the painful screams of the cultivators of the Channeling Realm.

This Divine Realm monk only screamed for a short moment before his breath was gone, and a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that this person was too dead to die anymore.

Many people were secretly shocked that such a powerful existence as a cultivator of the Divine Realm would die because of a hole in his wrist bone? Impossible! Even for an ordinary person, this could not be regarded as a fatal injury, and there must have been something that happened from time to time that others did not know.

Kusbah grinned, shook his hand, and threw the body of the Channeling Realm monk out.

"Smack. ”

The corpse fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row.

This scene greatly shocked some monks who were about to move.

The divine treasure that may exist on Yunchen's body is certainly a good thing, but this is not something that anyone can be qualified to have, you don't see, the fate of that Divine Realm cultivator.

Kusbah looked back at the monks, then walked towards Yunchen and said with a smile, "Are you alright?"

"I'm glad you arrived just in time. Yunchen smiled and walked towards the thorn dozens of feet away.

"How could you be so embarrassed?" Kusbah asked casually, and then his attention fell to the blood-red light shield that was being held against by dozens of monks, sensing the devastating power in it, and Rao He couldn't help but be moved.

"I just slaughtered a great monk, can you not be embarrassed?" Yunchen touched his nose and sighed.

"Slaughtered a great monk?" Kusbah couldn't help but be speechless, although he had seen Yunchen fight against a great monk, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard Yunchen say that he had slaughtered a great monk, but he also knew what kind of person Yunchen was, and he would never use this kind of thing to accuse him.

"Help them, that power was created by the great monk before he died, and if it is allowed to rage, I don't know how many lives it will kill. ”

Kusbah looked at the blood-red mask, and then at the dozens of monks. To be honest, he didn't have any feeling about how many people this force would kill, because it had nothing to do with him, but Yunchen opened his mouth, and this face still had to be given.

"Go!" Kusbah let out a muffled grunt, and the chain of souls wrapped around his hand extended indefinitely, with a faint light, slashing fiercely at the blood-red light mask.

"Boom!"

The soul chain was directly pumped into the inside of the light mask, and the blood-red energy scattered in all directions, and this light mask looked like it had been split in half.

"Huh, brothers, work hard!" Dozens of monks felt a great reduction in pressure at the same time, and they couldn't help but lift their spirits, and each of them worked harder and harder to urge his strength.

Kusbah frowned slightly, the power contained in the blood-red light mask was beyond his imagination, and he thought that he could solve the problem in one fell swoop.

"Break it for me!" he struck again, raising the Soul Link and pulling it down.

In the process of the blood-red energy dispersing, the power of this light mask has been infinitely weakened, and finally with the joint efforts of everyone, that power has been successfully suppressed.

"Thank you. A monk stepped forward to thank him, and then looked at Yunchen in a complicated way. Many of them are also targeting Yunchen, but now that Yunchen has such a strong reinforcement by his side, it is not easy to do it.

"Don't thank me, thank him if you want to. Kusbah grinned and gave Yunchen a step away.

"Xie is exempt, whoever has some hemostatic elixir on his body should borrow it first. Yunchen crouched beside the thorn.

The thorn head was whimpering under its breath, and there were several deep wounds on its body, and it was unknown if it was caused by the previous capture of it by Pingqiu, or by the explosion of the blood-red light mask.

Many of the monks looked at each other, and finally someone threw a bottle of elixir over.

Yunchen thanked him, and then poured the medicine powder onto the prickly head.

The elixir was quite effective, and it didn't take long for the effect to be seen, and several wounds on the stab's body began to stop bleeding, and those wounds began to shrink slightly, and even some new flesh could be seen.

"This place should not be lingered for long, I can sense that some powerful presence is coming. Kusbah casually looked around, and then transmitted the message to Yunchen to inform him of the news.

This is also something that Yunchen expected.

"Let's go, take me for a ride. ”

Kusbah smiled strangely at the monks, walked to the edge of Yunchen, and a bull's head pattern appeared under his feet, a strong light flashed, and the two men and one beast disappeared in place.

"Although the treasure is good, we have no chance to wait, let's withdraw!" someone sighed.

"How did Yunchen kill a great monk, and is that divine treasure really so rebellious?"

"It's not something you and I can have! Look at how many people in Yunchen are looking for him? Is this kind of life a human life?"

"By the way, I heard that the royal family of the demon clan is also looking for Yunchen's whereabouts, how can this person provoke the demon clan. ”

In the midst of all kinds of discussions, several streamers swept in, hanging in the air, and several figures appeared.

The majesty exuded by these figures was so strong that some cultivators' calves trembled, and they almost knelt down.

"Five Great Cultivators!, those from the Holy Sun Sect!" someone groaned, recognizing the origin of several figures in the sky.

"It's a pity that they came one step too late, otherwise Yunchen wouldn't be able to run away!"

The five monks exchanged a few words in the sky, then each swept in one direction, and in a short time they gathered again.

"What about Yunchen?" a great monk asked everyone condescendingly and arrogantly. His tone was unkind, as if questioning.

"Returning to the adults, Yunchen has just been taken away by his companions. ”

"Which direction?"

"Teleported. ”

"Hmph!" Unable to get the answer he wanted, the great monk snorted coldly, and this time, like a thunderbolt from the sky, it hit the hearts of the people below, shaking some people to paralyze on the spot.

"Everyone, find the whereabouts of Yunchen and his companions for me, and if you find anything, you can report it to the Holy Yang Sect, and there will be a reward!"

"Woo Woo ......"

The five Grand Monks vanished in an instant.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant...... someone wiped the blood stains on the side of his mouth and complained dissatisfied.

"Poof!"

A red light swept back from the direction the five monks had left, piercing through the grumbling monk's head, and a voice came from afar.

"What about arrogance? This is a manifestation of strength! I have this qualification!"

After a long time, the field was still in an unusually strange silence, and many people did not dare to take a breath for fear of being killed.

After a long time, the field was still in an unusually strange silence, and many people did not dare to take a breath for fear of being killed.

"The Holy Sun Sect is really arrogant, it doesn't take human life as its life, and if it acts like this, isn't it afraid that it will attract heavenly punishment?" It was a long time before a monk spoke in grief and indignation, and the monk who had just been killed was a friend of his.

His friend was killed, but he didn't dare to speak for a long time on the side, which was a kind of torment, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and began to scold.

"Fellow Daoist, this kind of powerful sect is not something you can provoke, so let's save a breath, so as not to invite disaster. ”

Someone shook their heads and persuaded them, and the crowd began to disperse.

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