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A moment later, Xu Yiyang flew thousands of miles away. www.biquge.info At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a vast mountain.

In the boundary of the gorge, there are only mountains and water, and occasionally there are swamps, but there are no plains.

But at this moment, in front of that vast mountain, Xu Yiyang saw a plain.

No, that's not the plains!

Xu Yiyang looked at it slightly, and immediately gasped. In front of that mountain was a huge group of monks!

These monks, walking with their swords, were suspended in the air, lined up in arrays, and from a distance, it seemed as if a plain had suddenly appeared here.

Before he could get closer, several rays of light flew in the distance. Xu Yiyang did not dodge or dodge, and stepped forward in a big way.

Xu Yiyang thought about it, only the evil monk who acted recklessly was the most suitable identity for him to play. Therefore, he had hideous scars on his face, but the corners of his mouth were perversely cruel smiles.

When entering the Chenghai Secret Realm, Xu Yiyang also saw many evil monks. These evil monks are not as Xu Yiyang showed, some are intoxicated with wine, some are obsessed with beauties, and some are obsessed with martial arts......

In short, the monks of the evil path are almost always a bunch of paranoids.

Now, Xu Yiyang plays such an evil monk - he is a martial artist and is unreasonable.

The reason for this choice is because such an evil monk is the one that people are most reluctant to come into contact with. These guys are all tendons, once they identify something, even if they are broken, they are fearless.

Such an evil cultivator cultivates not for the sake of immortality, but for pleasure.

This is similar to Xu Yiyang's oath when he realized the true meaning of martial arts.

At this moment, Xu Yiyang forgot everything, and he really regarded himself as an evil monk who did not hesitate to break his bones, but also acted recklessly.

"Who dares to block my way!" Before the light in front of him approached, Xu Yiyang yelled.

Immediately, a flying sword appeared.

This flying sword, with a peculiar style, at first glance, looks like a broken sword - the blade of the sword is densely covered with gaps, as if jagged.

Of course, this is not to say that the flying sword is really damaged, but that its original shape is like this.

This flying sword is a magic weapon flying sword in the sword box - a hundred battles.

As soon as a hundred battles appeared, a chilling battle spirit suddenly rose to the sky!

The three rays of light in front of him suddenly stopped the momentum of the burst: "Ming Chongshan is chasing the remnants of the Sword Pavilion, this fellow Daoist please detour!"

"What?" Xu Yiyang continued to step forward with a big grin: "You said that you will detour, then you will detour?

The three monks who ushered in immediately looked at each other.

Xu Yiyang secretly exclaimed in his heart! He walked forward with a big grin, without hiding his figure, no one could have imagined that he was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion! The so-called preconceived idea, almost everyone thought that those disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had thrown themselves into the net should be trembling and hiding at this moment, or running in all directions, how could they be so arrogant and run headlong against so many of them?

Therefore, the three monks were angry in their hearts, but not because they had discovered the target, but because of the big grinning words, which really made people angry.

Where is this monk talking, it's just a mortal bastard!

"This fellow Daoist, this is Ming Chongshan!" One of the three monks, who looked to be only in his twenties, had a cold face, stepped forward, and a swarthy wooden staff suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Rest easy. Just as the young monk was about to say something more, another monk beside him, who looked quite old, grabbed him, "Evil monk!"

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and the cruel words he was about to utter swallowed all at once.

You can threaten anyone, whether it's a mortal, a Daomen, a Demon Sect, or a Demon Clan. There is only one kind of person that cannot be threatened, and that is the cult monk.

For the cult monks, the threat may cause them to cry and fall to the ground begging for mercy, or it may mean a fight to the death.

Either you have fun with the evil monks, or you just fight to the death, is this necessary?

The young monk finally saw Xu Yiyang's appearance clearly at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but sink even more.

In front of him was a man with three hideous sword marks on his face, as well as marks of flames. This face is synonymous with being experienced in a hundred battles.

"This fellow Daoist, please make it easier. The old man smiled and accosted him. As disciples of Ming Chongshan, they are naturally showing off their martial arts now. But when he met such an evil monk, he could only secretly call out that he was unlucky.

It has been several years since the remnants of the Sword Pavilion were hunted down, which made almost everyone feel tired. Now, they no longer have the excitement and affection they had at the beginning, and they just want to complete the task quickly.

Therefore, although he was sure enough to kill the evil monk in front of him, he ...... Who will be martyred under its desperate counterattack? Who will be martyred?

Moreover, killing an evil monk means provoking a group of evil monks. These guys can do everything.

Evil ways are the most troublesome group of people.

Among them, there are all kinds of strange things, and there are all kinds of people. Some are generous and sorrowful, heroic and incomparable, while others take pleasure in lewd behavior and play tricks on others, which is their greatest pleasure. Others, chasing beauties all day long, and some are like nerds, unable to release their books all day long.

In a word, act rashly, meaninglessly good and evil.

In other words, they do things...... Sometimes, it will seem that there is no bottom line, and everything that throws feces at your house in the middle of the night is done.

And the hideous-looking guy in front of him is obviously a master who draws his sword against him if he doesn't agree with each other, but he never cares whether he will die or not.

When they encounter such people, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

However, the old man was tactful, and if he said a word, even if Xu Yiyang made up his mind to play an evil monk at this moment, he couldn't say anything more.

If you don't give up, then you really don't know each other, and you're just looking for trouble.

Therefore, Xu Yiyang snorted: "The Sprinkle family doesn't bother to pay attention to what you are doing." However, this old brother speaks very well, and he will go home!"

After saying a word, Xu Yiyang shot out together, and it was a big look, without the slightest hesitation.

The young monk's face flashed red, as if he wanted to make a move, but he still held back. Then, the old man sighed softly: "It's not easy to cultivate, don't mess with right and wrong!"

These words seemed so heavy that the young monk fell silent for a while. Another monk, who had been silent, sighed, "Sometimes, I really envy those evil monks......

They are sighing, but Xu Yiyang is extremely happy. He bypassed this camp and flew forward quickly, and his destination was naturally the teleportation array of the Gorge Realm.

Xu Yiyang figured out one thing, that is, he could start from the territory of the evil way.

At the beginning, only the Evil Dao and Scattered Cultivators did not participate in the attack on the Sword Pavilion.

Along the way, although he would encounter the checkpoints set by the monks from time to time, with the fierce expression of "I am an evil monk, who am I afraid of", Xu Yiyang went all the way unimpeded.

No one thought that a guy who was being hunted down would appear with such a swagger.

Xu Yiyang's goal is the great realm occupied by the evil way, the Bilin Realm.

When he got there, Xu Yiyang believed that he was safe at least temporarily.

After flying for several days, a mountain peak appeared in front of me, and a city opened up several platforms on the mountainside and built on them.

The mountain was huge, and the city seemed so small in comparison.

In fact, the city is extremely majestic. The monks of these small sects are also magical, digging several platforms on the mountainside, connecting each other with iron chains to build bridges, which looks indescribably unique.

And the teleportation array that Xu Yiyang was going to was in one of the inconspicuous palaces.

In front of the city, there is a tall gate, but it is made of a peculiar kind of logs, which looks like it has a metallic luster.

Xu Yiyang was just about to step forward, but suddenly, his whole body stiffened there.

A huge wave of power swept through his body in an instant.

It's just that...... Far beyond the power of the divine sense, Dao Nian!

There are Mahayana monks!

Xu Yiyang's heart jumped out of such a judgment at once.

However, Xu Yiyang didn't care about it on his face. Even, he shook his fist at the sky.

All this is completely in line with the identity of a perverse evil monk.

And in this city, several old men with white beards suddenly frowned slightly, and then chuckled: "This evil little guy is a little interesting. ”

All of Xu Yiyang's performances are no different from those of the evil monks. Especially the kind of perverse and unreasonable he showed, which is even more penetrating.

In fact, at this moment, Xu Yiyang's heart is also full of such emotions.

He hated, hated everything.

If it was possible, Xu Yiyang would not hesitate to kill all enemies - even if it meant being an enemy of the entire cultivation world.

With frost on his face, Xu Yiyang walked into the city. Perhaps the aura he exuded was so cold that no monk was willing to approach him at all.

Xu Yiyang didn't squint, just walked forward with a straight face, and arrived at the teleportation hall after a while.

And at the moment when he entered the teleportation hall, Xu Yiyang's body trembled slightly unconsciously—a force that seemed to exist instantly enveloped his body.

Almost immediately, Xu Yiyang turned around, and the flying sword flew out and appeared in front of him: "Which senior is interested in the kid?

His voice was like a tattered bell, loud but hoarse, stirred by Dan Qi, and instantly resounded throughout the city.

The three old men were dumbfounded.

They came to sit in the Gorge Realm, in order to prevent the remnants of the Sword Pavilion from using the teleportation array to escape. Therefore, everyone who uses the teleportation array will be focused on by them.

But such a direct provocation as Xu Yiyang is the first time!

As he was talking, a voice like a male duck suddenly came from outside the door: "Good! Good boy! This is the demeanor of my evil monk!"

"Yes, yes, such a wonderful person, but he wants a drink. A muffled voice rang out.

"I think it's okay. A majestic and low but gentle voice continued: "Those beauties I know, I can also introduce a few to him!"