Giving Lu Chuan the Vitality Pill was not something Yang Chen did on the spur of the moment, first of all, since Lu Chuan had already made a soul blood oath, life and death were under his control, and loyalty naturally did not need to be said.

Second, this Soul Harvesting Valley is not safe, outsiders may come in at any time, and no one knows how the other party is cultivating.

That immortal gourd, even Yang Chen had to be afraid of.

Third, after the people of Soul Village blessed him with a mental power, everyone contributed to the weakness, and if the Dao of Soul Village flew over at this time, they would have no way to resist it.

The courage to protect Fansoul Village naturally fell on Yang Chen's shoulders. Those like them who can wake up at least have the cultivation of the sky-rushing period. What is the strength of Wuhun Village, Yang Chen has no bottom.

However, he wasn't too worried, the dream killing technique had been cultivated to the second level, and Yang Chen could already carry out soul attacks.

Although the cultivation of these awakened people was high during their lifetime, the newborn souls were not so strong, and it was still two to say whether they could withstand Yang Chen's soul attack.

In Fansoul Village, Yang Chen's clone pushed the door out.

Because all the disciples blessed Yang Chen's mental power, Yang Chen specially ordered them to rest today, so the whole village seemed a little deserted.

Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, he had thirty-eight apprentices, which was really unpredictable.

Yang Chen shook his head, so did Lu Chuan, he wanted to kill him a moment ago, but now he gave him a vitality pill.

Vitality Pill, even Yang Chen had nine left, and he gave another one to Lu Chuan, who was still an enemy at the last moment.

Things in life are always changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Yang Chen's heart suddenly rose to such a realization, and he immediately shook his head a little helplessly, frightened the steps of the wooden house, and walked towards the westernmost part of Fansoul Village.

This village in Van Soul Village is very simple, not only the houses are simple, but even the roads are the same, covered with grass, and the daily task of these awakened people is to communicate with each other, and they don't walk much at all.

As he walked, Yang Chen smelled the fragrance of the woods belonging to the distant Missionary Mountain in the air, mixed with moisture.

It was a bit grey, and it was clear that it was going to rain.

Yang Chen continued to walk west until he reached the edge of the village, where there was a river more than ten meters wide, but the river was very dry, the riverbed was covered with all kinds of stones, and only a small ditch in the middle was making its last struggle.

The water was very clear, unlike the creek in the Valley of the Soul Harvester, which flowed with black muddy water.

In fact, Yang Chen has also studied the Soul Harvesting Valley in the past twenty days, but there are mountain walls on all sides, these mountain walls are extremely hard, Yang Chen can't break a single bit even if he uses forty slashes, there must be a defensive formation attached to it.

The water of the river seeped out of the mountain wall and flowed into the mountain wall on the other side, but Yang Chen was not allowed to enter.

He flew up for nearly three hours, but he didn't fly to the top, and the scenery in front of him was all the same, and it only took a few breaths when he came down.

It flew for three hours and was spinning upwards all the time.

This valley was full of formations in all directions, and if it weren't for the young man from the Fan Soul Village who led the way at the beginning, Yang Chen wouldn't even be able to find the Fan Soul Village.

Walking to the bank of the river, Yang Chen sat cross-legged, facing west. In the distance, there are buildings of shadows, and there is Wuhun Village.

Since the Soul Village is weakened because of him, then he has to take on the responsibility of protecting the Soul Village.

These days, he has been thinking about ways to get out all the time, but if he wants to get out, in addition to breaking the formation outside of the Soul Valley, the only way to do it is to preach the Dao Mountain and find a way from there.

Yang Chen didn't know anything about the formation, breaking the formation was simply a fantasy, and the only way was to preach Dao Mountain.

It's just that this Taoism doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

If the Soul Harvesting Valley is really done by Taoism, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this Taoism is cruel, killing the living and making an awakened person like Daoheng.

Cruelty.

But the Dao Chenzi that Yang Chen has seen is not like this at all, although the kindness of Dao Chenzi is related to her gender and experience, but if she has not been taught by Congshan since she was a child, she would not dare to cultivate this kind of character.

For example, Yang Chen, he has not been instilled with the concept of good or evil by Nan Ion since he was a child, and some have protected themselves since he was a child and lived.

Nan Ion seemed to just want Yang Chen or, as for good and evil, he didn't care, or there was no good and evil in his eyes.

So much so that all of Yang Chen's actions have nothing to do with kindness at all, he just wants to live, become stronger, and then rescue Ling'er.

In this world, it is a difficult thing to live kindly, so it really seems that Yang Chen is even on the evil side.

The more kindness is lacking, the more kindness to others is cherished.

With a flip of his right hand, a green jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand.

Inexplicably, Yang Chen thought of the woman who brought him into the warehouse, the woman who handed him the Demon Beast Jade Jane just for a moment.

The woman who was as quiet as a ray of sunshine.

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, he unconsciously smiled.

He had seen this jade slip, and introduced the cultivation of all the demon beast types in the entire 100,000 city realm, and even several fierce beasts were involved.

Absolutely precious.

The smile lasted only a moment, and then slowly faded.

His life is destined to kill, and such a woman should live a quiet life that belongs to her.

Thinking like this, Yang Chen put away the jade slip again, and was just about to close his eyes and meditate, when suddenly his heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at the west.

He felt an unusual momentum.

The breeze picked up the hair in front of Yang Chen's forehead, revealing a delicate and calm face.

"Someone came, and more than one. Yang Chen thought silently in his heart.

Sure enough, in less than a stick of incense, dozens of people came over there, the momentum soared into the sky, the light wind turned into a violent wind, and the grass on the ground was stirred up, as if it would be uprooted at any time.

"Wuhun Village, a total of fifty people!"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, stood up, and stood on this side of the river.

After a while, a group of people from Wuhun Village came to the other side of the river.

The leader is a middle-aged man, with long hair combed into braids, hanging on the back of his head, with a Chinese face, full of majesty.

"Seven are in the world, fifteen are pseudo-potential, and twenty-eight are in the sky. Yang Chen secretly felt it in his heart, and judged the cultivation of all the people before his death.

Everyone's faces were gloomy green, only the one who was the leader was a little lighter, and it was obvious that his cultivation was the strongest.

The level of cultivation of these people is based on their faces.

"Dao Fei?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face at the head.

"I'm Dao Fei, who are you, why haven't I seen you in Fan Soul Village?" Dao Fei paused the silver spear in his hand on the ground and said in an urn voice.

There was no trace of the soft grass in his sudden, but the whole ground trembled slightly, and the news that was flowing in the middle of the river shook violently, and the water splashed.

The clone trembled suddenly, exploded into countless spiritual qi, and then quickly condensed.

"It's so strong!" Yang Chen was secretly shocked when he saw this, the world realm was too terrifying, you must know that the other party might not even be able to exert the strength of the first half of his life.

And the other party's attack was definitely not intentional, but caused by the leakage of his momentum that could not be completely restrained.

However, the simple thing is that the people here are not very high, even this Daofei is no exception.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth showed an unfathomable smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Dao Fei raised his eyebrows, looked at this Yang Chen, and shouted.

Fang Cai Jian Yang Chen was directly dispersed by the momentum he exuded, and he suddenly despised a lot in his heart, but seeing that the other party immediately recondensed, this strange thing made him a little shocked.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Chen's gaze swept towards all of them one by one, and each of them met his gaze with hostility.

"I'll laugh at whatever you do. ”

Yang Chen's voice was very soft, and it was not convincing to these people at all.

Of course, he didn't intend to use words to scare them at all, and for these people with low IQs, verbal threats were obviously not as direct as behavioral threats.

However, although Yang Chen's voice was light and unconvincing, the ridicule contained in it could be heard no matter how low the IQ of these people was.

"Kill!" Before Dao Feihai could speak, a pseudo-powerful monk suddenly walked out behind him, shouting out the word angrily.

rumble

The coercion of the pseudo-potential realm exploded violently, and the stone characters on the riverbed were crushed alive.

However, the other party is only his coercion, and his play is not half of the layer at all, so naturally he can't break up the clone.

Seeing this, the anger on the man's miserable green face became more and more obvious, and with a move, a fiery red flying sword was held in his hand, and the whole person jumped into the air and jumped directly over the ten-meter-wide long river, and suddenly landed beside Yang Chen, slashing at Yang Chen with a sword.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Chen smiled, did not dodge or dodge, and let the flying sword slash up.

boom

The doppelganger exploded, turned into a flood of aura, and then condensed again.

When the man saw this, his face was immediately filled with anger again.

Followed by another sword, the clone exploded and condensed.

After continuing like this for five times, the man stopped moving, looking at Yang Chen with some fear in his eyes.

Yang Chen's weird means of not being able to kill him were not only him, but even Dao Fei was shocked.

"It's done? It's good to change me. Yang Chen smiled slightly, staring at the slightly flustered eyes of the person in front of him.

A flash of purple flashed.

In the Soul Harvesting Valley, in the soul sea of Yang Chen's own deity, the soul whirlpool that was originally spinning rapidly suddenly became several times faster, and in the center of the whirlpool, a purple arrow with strange fluctuations shot out.

Then, along with the connection with the clone, the purple pupils of the clone jumped out directly, and instantly submerged into the head of this pseudo-potential realm.

The second level of killing in a dream, soul destroying!

Yang Chen could clearly feel that the soul that had just been derived from the other party's soul sea was suddenly nailed by the purple arrow, and the poor weak soul couldn't even struggle, and immediately dissipated into nothingness.

The soul dissipated, and the man's body immediately weakened, and he collapsed beside Yang Chen, no longer alive.

Instead, Yang Chen set his gaze on the remaining forty-nine people.

scare

Except for Dao Fei and the six monks of the World Realm who were a little calmer, everyone else was shocked to take a step back from this look.

"Whoever crosses this river will die!" Yang Chen said softly.

The tone was as relaxed as Fang Cai, but this time he didn't dare to speak out.