Yang Cheng's figure moved, and the two people on the opposite side immediately followed suit, still blocking in front of Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng Imperial Sword hovered in the air, his hands slightly clenched into fists, and he said, "I don't know each other with the two Daoists, I don't know what the two of you have to say?" ”

After speaking, Yang Cheng gently put his hand on the storage bag, waiting for the other party to reply.

"Hehe, it's not interesting! It's just that I accidentally saw that Daoist friends have been here for two or three days, and now they are leaving suddenly, thinking that they must have obtained some treasure. The two of us also wanted to see and see. The white-clothed Qi Refining Eighth-Layer Immortal Cultivator said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the two immediately separated, and approached Yang Cheng with a smile on their faces.

"Targeted three days ago?"

Yang Cheng's face was silent, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart. He still thinks that his actions are unaware.

However, since the other party didn't take Yang Cheng to heart, let Yang Cheng get things smoothly, no matter what, Yang Cheng didn't give away the storage bag.

But it's hard to deal with one person, let alone two.

Yang Cheng stood in the air, his mind began to run rapidly, thinking of a solution.

Seeing that Yang Cheng was stunned, the two thought they were frightened, glanced at each other, and a smug smile appeared on their faces again, ready to stage a game of killing people and grabbing treasures.

It's just a small sixth-layer Qi refiner, and in this barren and populated land, it will be extinguished, and he won't be able to set off any waves.

"Since the two of you just want to see what treasures I get, this is easy to say, just take it out and give it to the two of you!"

Yang Cheng broke off and interrupted the movements of the two. Then he lowered his head, moved his lips slightly, and made a gesture with his hands to retrieve the contents from the storage bag.

Under the gaze of the two of them, they saw Yang Cheng take out a few talismans from the storage bag, wave his hand and throw them at the white-clothed Qi Refining Eighth-Layer Immortal Cultivator.

The talisman was thrown, Yang Cheng used all his strength to resist the sword, his figure flashed, and when the other party resisted the talisman, he couldn't spare time to intercept him, turned into a streamer and bypassed the opponent, and flew forward at a high speed.

The other tall Qi Refining Seventh Layer next to him immediately adjusted his direction and chased Yang Cheng with all his might.

"You're looking for death!" The white-clothed monk avoided the fireball of water arrows, watched Yang Cheng pass by, and said in annoyance.

Right in front of him, a sixth-layer Qi refining layer dared to play tricks on him, and he succeeded, which made him extremely ashamed.

Rushing out of the interception of the two, Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. While speeding up the sword, he secretly rejoiced that when he came out, he deliberately wanted to try his speed, so now he stepped on the newly obtained Blue Stygian Sword.

If you control it with all your might, the upper-level magic weapon Qing Ying Sword will be at least twice as fast as the Purple Gold Sword, making Yang Cheng secretly exclaim, "It's dangerous."

The white-clothed man in the eighth layer of Qi refining behind him got rid of the talisman attack and converged with the tall monk, and the two followed closely after him, and the speed became faster and faster.

Yang Cheng hurriedly glanced back, and was immediately startled, and then began to fly without hesitating spiritual power, turning into a rapid white light.

Looking at the direction of travel, it happens to be the famous bloody field.

Since he was too unfamiliar with the surrounding terrain, although Yang Cheng knew that the Bloody Demon Plains was not a good place for him, he had no choice at this time.

If he could enter the Bloody Plains before the two of them caught up, Yang Cheng believed that his strength, which had increased greatly, might have a chance to escape safely.

Otherwise, let Yang Cheng face two immortal cultivators whose cultivation far surpassed him, and there would be no chance of winning at all.

When he was speeding up the sword, Yang Cheng turned back from time to time, and when he saw the two of them chasing closer and closer, he was anxious, and his feet sped up a few points again.

At the same time, Yang Cheng took out a talisman from the storage bag, and after reciting the spell, he waved his hand and threw it behind him.

I don't expect the talisman to hurt the two of them, but as long as it can block and curb the speed of the other party a little.

Sure enough, the white-clothed monk and the tall man had to slow down or make an arc in order to avoid the talisman and avoid a collision.

When they chased again, the distance between the two sides had been widened, and they could only curse and chase after them.

However, Yang Cheng's action of throwing the talisman reminded the two who were chasing.

Anyway, the two of them only coveted the things on Yang Cheng's body, and they didn't care about Yang Cheng's life or death at all, so they also took out the talisman one after another and attacked Yang Cheng.

In this way, the three of them chased and attacked one after the other, and no one was unharmed.

There were a few times when Yang Cheng saw that he was about to be caught up, and in a hurry, he had to take the two of them around in a circle.

Because the two didn't know Yang Cheng's purpose, they could only chase after them with their heads down, and when they found that Yang Cheng had circled back again, they had lost the opportunity.

The "boom" firelight exploded, and beads of sweat continued to appear on Yang Cheng's head, manipulating the Qing Ying Sword to draw an arc to avoid the attack of a fireball talisman.

When I looked at it again, I saw a layer of gray fog in front of me, obscuring my vision, and I was happy that the bloody field had finally arrived!

Looking at the gray mist, Yang Cheng always had a feeling of horror, but when he thought of falling into the hands of the two people behind, he would definitely not let him go.

So Yang Cheng gritted his teeth and accelerated again, and he rushed into the mist before the two of them caught up.

The white-clothed monk and the tall man in the back watched Yang Cheng rush into the dense fog, but they couldn't stop it by one step.

had to slowly stop in front of the dense fog with an ugly face, and then fell to the ground, and finally the two looked at each other, and then unwillingly followed into the gray fog.

Yang Cheng Edgeworth rushed into the mist, and after passing through several dense mist in succession, he stopped in a place where he could see his surroundings clearly.

Only when he entered the Blood Demon Plains did Yang Cheng realize that it was not completely gray mist inside.

Although he could see wisps of mist floating in front of him from time to time, at least he could see the surroundings clearly, which made Yang Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Carrying the Green Immortal Sword and releasing the Luojin Pagoda, Yang Cheng turned to look at the humanoid gray creature beside him, "Is this the Evil Soul?" ”

The humanoid creature was the size of a child, composed entirely of a thick gray mist, floating in the air.

Not long after Yang Cheng broke into the Bloody Demon Plain, this evil soul began to follow him.

In the process of full-speed imperial sword, Yang Cheng's spiritual power consumption was very large, and at this time it was less than thirty percent, which was still the result of taking a pill halfway.

Entering an environment that was obviously dangerous for a mid-stage Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator, Yang Cheng was anxious to find a suitable place to recover his spiritual power at this time.

Seeing that this demon was only following, but not attacking him, it seemed as if there was no hostility.

Yang Cheng thought about it and didn't care about it, first used the Luojin Pagoda to protect himself, and then began to walk around to check and look for it.

Following the direction of the sparse fog, Yang Cheng found a hill.

Although the hill is actually more like a mound, but now in a dangerous place, it should be enough as a temporary cultivation and recovery place for Yang City.