Elder Xiao saw Xuan Ye re-stuff the bottle and walked slowly towards him, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer.

He had been in the middle of the melt for a long time, and if he could get the amria liquid, he would definitely be able to break the bottleneck.

Of course, what I said just now is also to stabilize Xuanye, this kind of secret treasure, the fewer people you know, the better, once you get it, you will kill people!

Elder Xiao thought about it and regretted it a little, he shouldn't have let the three deacons come together, and he would inevitably have to take care of it then.

It's just that compared to this ambergris, this little benefit is really nothing.

Xuanye, who came up with the bottle, was also extremely excited, I don't know if it was the demon blood in his body, or the thoughts in his heart were too crazy!

"Six, five, three..."

Elder Xiao stared at the bottle, and Xuan Ye lowered his head and stared at Elder Xiao's trembling hands.

Until they faced each other, Genya presented the bottle with both hands.

The moment Elder Xiao held the bottle, the expressions of both sides changed.

However, with mental calculations or not, Xuan Ye's hand shook, and the bottle that was originally held in Elder Xiao's hand was about to slip out as soon as it flickered.

Elder Xiao could only concentrate on the false bottle of spiritual saliva liquid, and his hands were quickly clenched, and his panicked heart calmed down.

However, the cold wind in his ears made him lift his heart again, and when he stared at it, Xuanye held a spirit pen in one hand and inserted it into the double points of his forehead!

The strong light on the spirit pen made Elder Xiao fall into despair, only to realize that he still underestimated Xuanye. This son is actually the same as his cultivation, he is in the middle stage of transformation!

The sneak attack was the first, and with the effect of forging the body, a pair of spirit pens pierced Elder Xiao's temples from both sides at the same time.

The plasma splattered out, and this elder of the Thousand Machine Gate fell in the main hall before he could verify the authenticity of the ambergris.

Xuanye picked up the bottle of elixir and took off Elder Xiao's clothes again, and at the same time took away the other party's thousand rolls of wolf hair.

Long before the plan was implemented, he found that the other party was about the same size as him, and if he dressed up, he might be able to slip out the back door.

That's why he stripped the other party's clothes so carefully, then wrapped the head that was prone to bleeding, and finally hid it on the beam of the main hall.

After confirming that there was no big noise, Xuanye put on his clothes, climbed to the roof through the light opening above, and walked towards the back door of the main hall on his stomach.

Although the deacon outside the door will not wait too long, as long as the body is not found, he will not immediately order the closure of the mountain.

After crawling for a while, he jumped from the roof to the yard after confirming that no one was there.

Xuanye only then found out that there were really many disciples of Qianjimen, and he had just checked on the roof, and even outside the courtyard wall, there were disciples patrolling the mountain.

It's like diving headlong into a hornet's nest, and everywhere you go is a thorn.

However, he was close to the side door, and after taking a hat in the courtyard, he walked generously through the mezzanine and walked towards the courtyard gate.

There are many disciples of the Dao, and none of them suspect Xuanye's identity. One is that he was dressed in an elder robe, and the other is that he was too arrogant, so that these disciples did not dare to provoke.

Seeing that the side door was getting closer and closer, Xuanye's hanging heart was slowly lowered, but at the moment of opening the door, he bumped into a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume through the door.

He saw that the other party was only in his early forties, his demeanor was peaceful, and the clothes he was wearing were not the clothes of Qianjimen, so he didn't care, and strode out.

The other party seemed to be a little stunned, and he didn't open his mouth to stop him, until Xuanye strode down the mountain, and then asked with a chuckle.

"Elder Xiao, why don't you ask when you see this sect master?"

Xuanye paused, chose the latter between running and saluting, and said with his throat between his throat: "The old man has urgent things to do, and he didn't see the sect master for a while, please forgive the sect master!" ”

"Oh? What's the matter with the blood stains on your collar? ”

Because of his nervousness, Xuanye subconsciously touched his collar, and immediately reacted, shouldn't Qianjimen be called the door owner? Plus he had already checked it, and there was no blood on his clothes at all!

"Medium!" He screamed, turned his head and ran down the hill.

The man in the Chinese costume turned cold, and said coldly: "Ring the bell immediately, and the other disciples will chase after me!" ”

Xuanye heard the bell first, and then heard the sound of breaking wind less than a hundred meters behind him, knowing that the owner of the Thousand Machine Gate had caught up, he spread his legs, and couldn't wait to jump ten steps in one step.

However, he was able to fly for a short time during the Mixed Spirit Period, and he didn't dare to summon the white bird, for fear of ending up with his spiritual power exhausted.

After a while, the master of the Thousand Machines Gate had come behind Xuanye, and sneered: "Good ability, you are the first to enter the Thousand Machines Gate and come out alive, if you don't meet me, you must have escaped at this moment." ”

Xuanye listened to the words, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart, and then he reacted that this was a plan to attack his heart, just to distract him.

This old fox, not to mention his cultivation is high, and his scheming is so deep!

He knew that it was no longer possible to escape head-on, so he simply calculated and slowed down slightly, making the other party think that he had been tricked.

Xuanye listened to the sound of the wind getting closer and closer, and the spirit of his whole body was concentrated in one place, until the footsteps gently appeared behind him, and he twisted his body and pushed it out with a palm!

The master of the Thousand Machines Gate didn't seem to expect Xuanye to use the palm technique, and subconsciously slapped it, and immediately felt heartbreaking!

Looking at the palm, half of the palm was actually cracked, and the fracture was very smooth, as if it had been cut by an extremely sharp object.

He didn't expect that as a tiger, he would be bitten by a rabbit one day, and the killing intent in his heart surged like a tide, but he had to stop to treat the wound.

If you run any further, the remaining half of your palm will have to be broken.

Xuanye was also holding the mentality of taking a gamble, but he didn't expect that the snake teeth of this green python were so sharp, and even the body of the Mixed Spirit Period could be easily torn.

It's a pity that there is only one chance, presumably when we meet again, the master of the Thousand Machine Gate will not hesitate to use his pen to kill.

He didn't care about so much, so he immediately summoned the white bird and rushed out of the city.

To Xuan Ye's horror, the bloody fingerprints on the pages of the book had faded a lot, would it indicate that when the fingerprints completely faded, he would no longer be able to use "Thousand Spirits"!

I didn't have time to think about it, but I heard the wind whistling in my ears, and sure enough, it was the master of the Thousand Machines Gate chasing after me.

He added his spiritual power, rushed out of the city in one breath, and flew towards the barren slope in the distance.

"Boy, you can't run away, I, Ye Cheng, am bound to kill you today!"

Hearing the shouts behind him getting closer and closer, a nameless anger rose in Xuanya's heart, and he slowly clenched his fists, allowing the white bird to land straight on the barren field.

The wind was startling, but it made his blood burn even harder.

Kill him? They all want to kill him!

What did he do wrong again? Why can't these people tolerate him!

Xuanye's body trembled, red demonic qi slowly emerged from his body, and small horns drilled out of the top of his head.

This trembling is anger and excitement!

He looked at Ye Cheng who had fallen to the ground, picked up a thousand scrolls of wolf hair, and wrote down the broken words very quickly.

The original gray ink is wrapped in red edges at the moment, and its power has increased several times more than the original.

However, this low-level word-breaking trick naturally couldn't stop Ye Cheng, and with a wave of energy, the word-breaking was shaken away.

But one broken word is broken, and the next broken word comes with the wind. One after another, it made him a little annoyed!

"Dying and struggling, what's the use?" Ye Cheng let out a deep sigh, the black beads and ink on his hands floated out of thin air, the light and shadow flickered, and the black ink was like a ghost flying around the pen.

Compared to the pen cultivation that Xuanye had encountered before, this ghost did not only have a body, but had a spiritual intelligence, just like the roots of a dry old man.

Xuanye saw the ghost rushing towards him, without showing the slightest fear, the pen in his hand was fast, and the broken words were accumulating more and more, until the back was close to the front, flying out like a wave mark.

With a "pop", these broken words squeezed and repelled each other, but they slowly merged under the follow-up thrust.

Gradually, nearly a hundred broken characters fused and turned into a broken word that shone with blood light and suspended on the wilderness.

It floats up and down like a bubble, and the thick ink in the center is black like a swamp, and people will fall into it at a glance.

The blood light that emitted was like ten thousand needle punctures, and everywhere it shone was full of holes.

Ye Cheng was also shocked, this was really the lowest word-breaking trick in his impression? Now it seems that even the ghosts are inferior by three points.

However, the broken word was suspended there, motionless, so that he did not dare to move.

Ye Cheng looked at Xuanye, he didn't seem to have the intention of pushing the broken words, and he was also suspicious in his heart. "He's setting this trap waiting for me to pass?"

"You're not trying to kill me? What, this is scary? Xuan Ye smiled coldly, raised his head slightly, and looked at Ye Cheng extremely arrogantly.

Although the demon blood in his body was rioting, what was different from the past was that he relied on his will to suppress it.

Just like the flood, the embankment used to collapse, but now only a small opening has been opened.

Ye Cheng, as the master of the Thousand Machines Gate, naturally couldn't be looked down upon by a junior, especially the anger that had just been plotted against had not disappeared, and his mind moved, and the ghost that had stopped in mid-air continued to rush towards Xuanye.

Just when he thought that breaking the word would make a mistake at this time, he found that Xuanye's face changed sharply, from arrogance to panic.

"It's hard to do it!" Ye Cheng's heart was overjoyed, seeing that Xuanye was knocked out by the ghost, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his hanging heart slowly fell!

"This kid really doesn't have the ability to urge such a powerful force!" He couldn't help but laugh fiercely, seeing that Xuanye slowly got up, but he didn't even have the strength to stand firm, and completely loosened his heartstrings.

"The spirit trick that hits me with all my strength, even if it is in the chaos stage, it will be seriously injured, not to mention a junior in the transformation stage, I am really too cautious!"

Ye Cheng thought to himself, flew towards Xuanye, and deliberately bypassed the suspended broken words.

In this way, even if Xuanye is cautious, he won't be able to harm him!

Xuanye saw Ye Cheng rushing over, his face turned pale and pale, but he was secretly smiling in his heart.

"Boy, what about Elder Xiao's clothes on you, what about the others?" Ye Cheng asked coldly.

"Dead." Xuanye saw that the anger on Ye Cheng's face was a little stronger, and the black bead ink burst into a strong light, as if he was brewing the final blow.

"Good, good... Not only can I kill my Qianjimen Elder with my own strength, but I almost let you escape, this wisdom and courage is really terrifying, if you don't get rid of you at this time, there will be endless troubles in the future! ”

After speaking, Ye Cheng waved the ink, but saw a sneer on Xuanye's face, and the smile made him panic in the bottom of his heart.

Why? Why are you so upset!

"No, it's all a delaying tactic!" He condensed Mo Feng and was about to split, but he was shocked to find a cold air coming from behind him!