After seeing that these two people died under his own sword, Dongfang Zimo looked towards Yang Chen.

A hurricane was cracked by Yang Chen, and then he threw the dark purple broadsword in his hand and entangled with the trident.

Dong Gong was a little annoyed when he saw that his three companions had died at the hands of these two people, but he still gritted his teeth and released a long sword to prepare for the sword to escape.

This person also sought stability, and when he learned that these two people were not easy to mess with, he actually planned to slip away directly.

"Don't you think it's a little late to leave now!" Yang Chen shouted coldly, and an extra golden brush appeared in his hand, and he waved it towards the void a few times, and suddenly a rune the size of a roulette wheel condensed out.

"Law! Magic weapon! How is this possible! Dong Gong felt a terrible spiritual pressure coming from behind him, and couldn't help but look back, so frightened that he almost fell from the air.

Dong Gong couldn't have imagined that the other party actually had such a rare treasure as a magic weapon in his hand.

Dong Gong, who was threatened by his life, was immediately furious, he himself was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, so he naturally had one or two means to save his life.

A small cyan tripod appeared above Dong Gong, Dong Gong bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on Xiao Ding.

This tripod suddenly became irritable, and suddenly rose to a giant tripod five zhang high.

This giant tripod is a rare top-level magic weapon on Dong Gong's body, but in the face of the bombardment of the magic weapon, it was bombarded to pieces just by looking at it.

Dong Gong was taken aback, he knew the power of this giant tripod, and he couldn't even take a blow from the magic weapon.

At this moment, Dongfang Zimo's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of Dong Gong's escape, and was staring at him with the eyes of a dead man.

Dongfang Zimo held the cyan sword in his hand, and with a pinch of the sword trick, several sharp swords shot away in unison.

"Heaven is going to kill me!" After realizing that the sword in Dongfang Zimo's hand was not simple, Dong Gong roared angrily at the sky.

Seeing that he was about to be cut into several pieces, Dong Gong suddenly took out a red pill and swallowed it.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, as if something terrible had happened.

After swallowing the pill, Dong Gong let out a painful scream in his mouth, his body trembled and squirmed, his head actually grew a pair of horns, his body size was constantly skyrocketing, his arms were bruised, and his five fingers were full of pitch-black claws.

After a while, a red-faced, half-human, half-demon monster appeared in everyone's sight.

"What kind of monster is this!" Dongfang Zimo was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Yang Chen also frowned, the monster in front of him actually had the strength of the Fake Dan Realm.

The red-faced monster just flicked its claws lightly and slapped the flying green swords away.

However, it still underestimated these green swords, and at the same time, a cut was made in its hand.

The red-faced monster didn't rush to check the wound, and its green eyes suddenly poked in a certain direction.

I saw countless clusters of golden light floating towards it like snowflakes, and upon closer inspection, these rays were actually composed of runes.

The red-faced monster opened its mouth wide and spit out a cloud of black gas, blocking out all the light.

Just when the red-faced monster thought it was safe for the time being, the temperature around it suddenly rose, and a large area of red flames surged.

The red-faced monster had no time to deal with it, and was directly engulfed in flames, and could only keep letting out a terrible scream.

Several sword qi flew out, and the monster's head was cut off in an instant.

Dongfang Zimo looked at all this expressionlessly, and he was still holding a cyan long sword in his hand.

Yang Chen flew and landed on the ground, retracting all the strange fires released from the gourd.

After the red-faced monster died, it reverted to the appearance of Dong Gong, and the storage bag on its body seemed to have been pulled by something, and flew out directly and landed in Dongfang Zimo's hand, while his other hand already had three storage bags.

Dongfang Zimo swept the storage bag with his divine sense, and found that there were a lot of good things in it, and immediately his face was happy, and he unceremoniously received all of them into his storage bag.

And Yang Chen didn't care about this, just observed it for a while, and then released Fengshenzhou and Dongfang Zimo to leave here.

After this incident, the two of them did not have the intention of staying here for a long time, and left the Evil Spirit Island in the Wind God Boat.

Because of the prohibition and divine thoughts planted by Xin Yi in their bodies, the two naturally did not dare not go back.

After a long journey of dozens of days, the two who returned to the cave immediately came to Xin Yi's room.

"The demon pills I collected this time are good, enough for me to use them for a long time." Xin Yi showed a look of satisfaction on his face after inspecting the demon pill that the two of them had brought back.

"All of this is thanks to the two top-level magic weapons of the adults, otherwise we would really not be able to collect these demon pills." Dongfang Zimo said respectfully.

"Go down and rest for a while." Xin Yi said quietly.

"I wonder when the adults will let us go back?" Yang Chen said with a slight frown between his eyebrows.

However, after Yang Chen said this, the room was silent for a long time.

"It's okay to tell you, let's be honest, the reason why I let you collect a large number of demon pills is because I want to suppress the curse in my body, as for when I release you, it depends on when the curse on my body is lifted, it will also take more than ten years, maybe it will ......be a lifetime" Xin Yi mentioned his situation, his face was full of resentment.

"Do you want us to do it for you for the rest of your life?" Hearing this, Yang Chen asked with some annoyance.

"Your lives are in my hands, I want you to live, I want you to die, can you still resist!" Xin Yi seemed to be angered by Yang Chen's words, and the two of them immediately showed a look of pain as soon as their thoughts moved, which triggered the prohibition in their bodies.

Seeing the two of them collapse to the ground in pain, Xin Yi snorted coldly, and the feeling that life was worse than death on the two of them disappeared immediately.

"It's not without benefit to do things for me, don't worry, I won't treat you two badly." Xin Yi smiled mysteriously, and with two taps of his fingers, two balls of light slowly flew out.

"This Yuanyang Xuandan can help you break through the late-stage realm, and it can be regarded as the reward of these demon pills."

The two clusters of light converged, revealing two bright red elixirs, and exuding an astonishing aura.

"Thank you, Lord for your kindness." Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up.

Although Yang Chen was a little unconvinced, he still arched his hand.

"I'm going to retreat for some time, and I'll seal the entire cave with secret techniques, so you two can stay in the cave and practice, but don't go to me to do any tricks, don't forget that I still have forbidden and divine thoughts in your body, and I know everything you do." Xin Yi's tone was cold, and the chill in his eyes made both of them tremble.

After Xin Yi finished warning, he let the two of them leave the room, and he was preparing to refine these demon pills into pills.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen didn't say anything along the way, and returned to their respective rooms.