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86_86090After entering the Yongdao, everyone remained wary of other forces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ranks of each faction were several feet apart, staring at their opponents with a tiger's eye, for fear that the opponent would suddenly attack and become a victim of the chaos.

Zhou Yang hung behind the disciples of the Zheng family, his figure was not fast, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Zheng Yu's cold face, and there was no emotion on his face, which made the disciples of the Zheng family unconsciously think of the terrifying strength of the battle between him and Zhang Zilin just now, and his heart was even more furious.

In Yongdao, no one dared to take the lead in provoking a battle, for fear of becoming the target of the public, but let Zhou Yang, a one-person team, have no scruples in action.

The team at the front had already reached half the distance of the corridor, and when they were about to reach the corpse of the last dead martial cultivator, their steps slowed down, and they carefully raised their breath and guarded.

Although they said it easily, and they became a lot more courageous after there were more people, the tragic death of two martial artists still made them have to raise their hearts to their throats, and their bodies were full of momentum, ready to deal with sudden attacks at any time.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, and a martial cultivator showed a trace of fear on his face, and his face changed. When his teammates tried to pull him away, trying to help him get rid of the unknown fear, the martial artist let out a roar from his mouth and roared:

"Kill!"

The weapon in his hand slashed at his teammates without sparing, and pounced on him with a shout.

Although his teammates had been cautious, they were still frightened by the sudden attack.

"No!"

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

The first martial cultivator was not out of danger, and the second martial cultivator began to fall into the same realm again.

"This, this ......"

Zhang Zilin, the young master of the Lin family, who was crowded at the front of the Yongdao, began to regret that he had just rushed to the front, and he watched helplessly as the two disciples fell into the unknown danger they had before, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Wow!"

The martial cultivator who was the first to go crazy stuck a Lin family disciple, and bit his neck with round eyes, and suddenly, this Lin family disciple was bitten off a bloody muscle on his cheek, and let out an indescribable scream.

The crazy Wu Xiu chewed bloody human flesh in his mouth, waving his hands and walking towards the group of former comrades-in-arms of the Lin family, like an ogre.

One step, two steps......

Knock, knock!

The dull footsteps were so depressed in the long corridor that people couldn't breathe, although in terms of combat effectiveness, the strength of this crazy disciple was also the lowest among the many disciples of the Lin family, but in the face of a madman who had no thoughts, no consciousness, and even no human morality, no one in this group of disciples dared to face each other.

Boom!

Three-step ......

"Oh, don't!"

With a scream, a Lin family martial cultivator collapsed, turned around, and ran out in the direction of the main hall. He stumbled backwards, vomiting heavily, his face turning purple.

The crowd behind consciously gave way to a road, and they also showed fear of what was happening in front of them, and they didn't dare to move anymore.

With the first, there will be a second. Among the disciples of the Lin family, the number of people who entered the Poison Dragon Pool was the largest, but after one blow after another, only a few people were left, and there was no fighting spirit, even Zhang Zilin showed panic, and he didn't dare to step forward anymore, quietly mixed in among the disciples, and retreated in the direction of the main hall with his head lowered.

Looking at this group of loose teams that had no fighting spirit and almost lost their combat effectiveness, the other martial cultivators in Yongdao did not lose the gloating of their competitors, but instead felt even more depressed in their hearts.

Affected by this emotion, some of the weaker disciples of Yongdao slowly withdrew from the team and began to retreat towards the main hall. Treasures are tempting, but if you don't have the life to enjoy them, even the best treasures will only become funerary objects.

More and more people retreated, and they retreated faster and faster, and in the end, there were less than twenty people left in the entire corridor. However, it was the five Xuanfeng knights of the Ye family, one of whom fell to the back of the line without pulling back, their faces were calm, and they moved forward unhurriedly.

Ye Tian, who was walking in the team, occasionally looked at Zhou Yang, who was following the Zheng family's buttocks, and secretly protected this young man with the lowest cultivation.

"Whew!"

Just stepping into the distance of two-thirds of this road, not much from the original crazy martial cultivator, I felt a gust of yin wind coming, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly!

As if someone was blowing a cold wind on his neck, a martial artist shrunk his neck, and a layer of fine chestnuts covered with dense skin appeared on his body, which made people's scalp numb.

However, after retreating from more than 20 martial cultivators, the martial cultivators who remained in Yongdao were all strong and determined people, and they would not retreat easily. Although the rest of the people include Zhou Yang and Shen Zhi, two martial cultivators who seem to be weak, among the two, one is a mid-level Qi refining mid-level cultivator who has improved greatly after obtaining the Ancestral Peerless Sect. Although the other person only had the seventh layer of qi refining, his spiritual power and actual combat strength would not be weaker than any martial cultivator at this time, and he could not be compared with an ordinary seventh-level cultivator of qi refining at all.

When Zhou Yang sensed this cold wind, his face tightened. His sword eyebrows were covered with frost, his pupils condensed into a needle-shape, and the momentum on his body was like a rainbow, emitting a strong true yuan that was not weaker than the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining. At the same time, the Divine Death Technique in his spiritual core was running rapidly, and wisps of chaotic qi overflowed towards him in motion, protecting him like a cage.

After only a short while, Zhou Yang frowned lightly, looked at the end of the road, and showed a hint of a smile.

While Zhou Yang's luck was preparing to confront this unknown danger and unknown factor that could cause people madness in the Yongdao, other martial cultivators were also facing this sudden yin wind.

Yue Xiu'er's footsteps froze, her eyebrows swept, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at all directions of the road, and a divine light shot out of her eyes, probing for any abnormal spider silk traces that might appear.

Rumble!

A huge spiritual coercion struck from the road, this spiritual force is chaotic and turbid, just like the ideological mixture of tens of millions of people, and it is organically combined by a trace of inexplicable emotions in the chaos, making this chaotic spiritual force more aggressive, interfering with thoughts, and causing all kinds of incredible changes.

"I see!"

Yue Xiu'er exuded an inexplicable power, and a noble and dignified temperament emerged from her body, making her flutter like a fairy and giving people a sense of worship.

The art of foxes!

The cultivation of the Fox Charm Technique is also spiritual power, and if you want to cultivate the Fox Charm Technique to the fullest, you need to be very condensed, and the spiritual power that is much stronger than the martial arts of the same level can be achieved. After Yue Xiu'er used the fox technique, the two spiritual forces collided violently in the air. In the midst of this impact, in the chaotic and all-encompassing spiritual power, the spiritual power of the same sect as the power of the fox quietly followed Yue Xiu'er's spiritual power and slowly entered her ...... of the sea of knowledge.

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