"Yang Chen, you have killed a lot of evil and sin, today, I will kill you, the devil!"

Han Huasheng's eyes were wide open, his robe was hunting, and his loud voice was heard throughout the trading mountain.

"It's really funny, it's not your turn to judge whether Yang is guilty or not!"

Yang Chen did not show weakness, with one hand, two three-layer handprints appeared in his hands.

He didn't know how powerful the four-layer mudra was.

But he was ready to fight hard.

Even if it is a dead end, Yang Chen will not give up, not even a trace of despair.

Despair is only available to the weak!

Nanion's words vaguely echoed in his ears.

"Look for death!" Han Huasheng shouted violently, flipped his right hand, and a roar from the sky sounded as if it came from ancient times, and a huge palm instantly condensed into shape.

rumble

As soon as the handprint appeared, endless coercion filled the entire heaven and earth, and the ruins under Yang Chen's feet sank a little bit because they couldn't bear it.

"Elder Han!"

On the other side, Mo Qingyi appeared directly in front of Han Huasheng, blocking Yang Chen behind, and a sky-high scroll aura suddenly rose on him.

As soon as Mo Qingyi appeared, Yang Chen's pressure dropped sharply.

"Mo Qingyi, do you still want to protect Yang Chen?" Seeing this, Han Huasheng put away the handprints in the sky and said in a deep voice.

"It's not protection, since we have set the rules in advance and don't interfere, and the snow is not harmed, the plan will naturally continue. Mo Qingyi's voice had always been faint, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

"Continue, don't you see the tragic death of the man on this trading mountain?"

Han Huasheng has been all over the bloody square, and his tone is compelling.

Mo Qingyi was silent, and after a while, he said slowly, "No bloodshed, I don't know the pain, immortal, how can those corrupted inner disciples be sober." They should recognize that the only thing in this world that can protect them is themselves. ”

"We are the Cave Heaven, not the Heavenly Sect, and they can't enjoy the shade of the Cave Heaven. In the same way, since they can't bring use to my cave, then death may be the only value of their existence. ”

His voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the square, resounding in the ears of every surviving disciple.

Most of them were covered in blood and sat on the ground, their eyes dazed with horror.

I have to say that Mo Qingyi's words are very heavy, and every sentence is like a needle, piercing the hearts of these true disciples.

But Mo Qingyi's words are also very reasonable, they are really useless to Dongtian.

Most of them have been living in this comfort and have lost their fighting spirit.

No, perhaps their only fighting spirit is not ranked in the bottom fifty of the inner disciples. This is almost all of their lives.

"That's nonsense!" Han Whason waved his sleeve angrily.

"Yes or no, Elder Han, you know it in your own heart!" Mo Qingyi's voice was still very faint, and he swept his gaze to the inner disciples who were sitting paralyzed in the square.

"What we need in Dongtian are warriors who can expand their territory, not these wastes that even the dead are afraid of!"

"With the current strength of our Cave Heaven, even if we have tens of millions of miles of land, can we really be promoted to the Dao Sect? When the time comes, we will definitely face the covetousness of other Cave Heavens, how can we contend with it? With these wastes? With those dead True Disciples?"

Suddenly, Mo Qingyi set his eyes on Han Huasheng and said coldly, "It's still up to you, Elder Han!"

Silence, Han Huasheng was silent, even the Great Elder in the distance was silent.

Although Mo Qingyi's tone is very heavy, every sentence is very reasonable.

They have been too comfortable in Dongtian for all these years, and if they continue like this for a long time, they will be ruined!

Yang Chen was silent from beginning to end, not saying a word.

He didn't want to know about these cave strife, he just wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and then, escape.

He still has a lot to do, he can't die, he just needs to live!

"How are you going?" said after a long silence.

"Not how, the plan continues. ”

"No!" Han Huasheng denied.

Mo Qingyi's head wrinkled slightly, "Why not?"

"This son is extremely murderous, if he is allowed to be in the cave, it is a big hidden danger, although the cultivation of those outer and inner disciples is low, but in the final analysis, it is still the most fundamental blood of my cave. ”

"And how are you going?"

Han Huasheng fell silent, and the scene fell silent again.

"Two, there's a compromise below. At the critical moment, it was the Great Elder who stood up.

"I want to hear about it. ”

"Since the Seventh Elder wants to almost continue, and the Third Elder has other disciples who are unwilling to destroy the Cave Heaven, it is better to send Yang Chen outside the Cave Heaven and then send the True Inheritance disciples to chase and kill, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Yang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and he immediately glanced at Mo Qingyi without a trace.

He had already affirmed that Mo Qingyi was deliberately helping him, and he simply used the method of retreat as advance to the peak.

"What do the two elders think?" Because the matter was handed over to Han Huasheng by the cave master, and Yang Chen was introduced by Mo Qingyi, and all the other elders remained neutral, so the matter had already become a matter for the two of them.

Han Huasheng just wanted to say something, but when he saw Mo Qingyi's brows, he spoke first:

"Since that's the case, then put Yang Chen's body with life-chasing incense, otherwise Elder Han should be suspicious again. ”

Mo Qingyi said this, Han Huasheng swallowed the words in his mouth, stared at Mo Qingyi for a moment, and then said, "Elder Mo has agreed to put on the life-chasing incense, so I naturally have nothing to say." ”

"Chasing life?" Yang Chen frowned and didn't say anything.

His spiritual power has now fully recovered, but the injuries on his body have only recovered seven layers.

The most serious injury was not the bones, but the internal organs, where the sword qi overflowing from the Heaven Slashing Sword returned along the route of the influx of his spiritual power, and the internal organs were almost crushed.

After all, he had performed three consecutive slashes of thirty-five, and if it weren't for the recovery of the Vitality Pill, he wouldn't have been able to hold on to the third time.

"Then Elder Han, please!" Mo Qingyi said lightly, letting Yang Chen after his birth.

Han Huasheng glanced at Mo Qingyi deeply, and immediately walked up to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at Han Huasheng calmly, his handprints were oozing sweat, he knew that if Han Huasheng suddenly attacked at this moment, he would not have any chance to escape at all.

In other words, in the face of an elder like Han Huasheng, Yang Chen had no chance to escape for his life at all.

Mo Qingyi seemed indifferent, but in fact, a pair of eyes also fell on Han Huasheng.

"Hmph!" Han Huasheng snorted coldly, his heart was full of anger as soon as he saw Yang Chen at this moment.

More than fifty, no, plus nearly seventy people on the trading hill, all died at his hands.

This sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy!

But I can't kill him at this moment!

After a while, Hanwha came to life, his hands and fingers intersected, pinching out one recipe after another, and Yang Chen clearly saw that there was a little pink in the center of the formula.

There was a faint fragrance in the air.

The handprints knotted faster and faster, and the knots became faster and faster, and in the end, with Yang Chen's eyesight, he couldn't keep up with his movements.

"Forbidden, done!"

Han Huasheng suddenly snorted softly, his right hand turned into a palm, and it was imprinted on Yang Chen's dantian in the air, he thought too much, and at that time, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all, and he could only watch as the prohibition of the pink fragrance in his dantian was submerged.

As soon as the prohibition entered the dantian, it immediately turned into a pink cage and flew straight towards the edge of the real pill, and then directly covered it.

A faint fragrance emanated from Yang Chen's body, very faint, so faint that he couldn't smell it inadvertently.

Seeing that Han Huasheng really just laid down the life-chasing incense, Mo Qingyi was also secretly relieved, but he still didn't speak.

Since this matter is a foregone conclusion, he will not arouse the suspicion of the other party if he speaks first.

Branding Yang Chen with soul-chasing incense, Han Huasheng took out another jade slip, and his divine sense fluctuated, obviously transmitting a message to the true disciple.

After doing this, Han Huasheng glanced at Mo Qingyi, and with a wave of his big sleeves, Han Ruxue, who was still suspended in the air not far away, slowly fell into the formation of the mission hall. He immediately reached out and grabbed Yang Chen's shoulder and flew towards the west, where it was the entrance and exit of the Hanyin Cave Heaven.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyi vaguely took out the sound transmission spirit bead, and after transmitting a message, he also followed.

The remaining eight elders glanced at each other, except for Situ Hao, who all shook their heads and flew towards their respective peaks.

The remaining deacons stayed behind to clean up the mess at Trading Hill.

Whether it's the collapsed mission hall or the square strewn with corpses, it makes people's scalps tingle.

Surprisingly, this time, without the orders of those deacons, the surviving inner disciples in the square seemed to have a tacit understanding to clean up.

Some carried corpses, and some cleaned the square, because each one was in the cloud stage, and it was very fast to use spiritual power.

The eyes of each of them did not have the comfort they used to have, as if some kind of fire was burning, and a strong fighting spirit and unwillingness were brewing in silence.

The remaining fourteen deacons were speechless, not only the inner disciples, but even they were stimulated by Mo Qingyi's words.

Situ Hao ignored these, looking at the back of Han Huasheng and Mo Qingyi leaving in the sky, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he immediately followed Yukong.

"Yang Chen, it won't be long before these magical powers of yours become mine. ”

Mo Qingyi and Han Huasheng's speed was very fast, and Yang Chen felt that it was faster than the Shenxing Boat traveling thousands of miles in a day, at least twice as fast.

In less than half an hour, the three of them had already come to the edge of the cold yin cave and came out of the formation.

As soon as the formation came out, the aura outside was obviously much thinner.

None of the three of them spoke, and stood there quietly one by one.

Yang Chen looked at the endless plain in front of him, and suddenly felt like he was in a different world.

It had only been half a month since he entered the Cold Yin Cave Heaven, in fact, he had spent most of his time cultivating, and the time for him to come out was only three days.

In three days, he fought more than 200 battles in one day, winning five million spirit stones.

One day into the completion of the task and kill Ai Ling.

Today is more direct, killing hundreds of people in a row, and blood-stained trading mountains.

Now that he thinks about it, he hasn't heard of killing since he stepped into the realm of 100,000 cities.

Along the way, others are still cultivating desperately for the Baodan period at this age, and the best thing is to cultivate to the Baodan period.

But his hands were already stained with countless amounts of blood, and he killed dozens of them during the rush period.

Doomed to a life of killing!

Yang Chen sighed in his heart.