Dongfang Zimo, who was on the Fengshen Boat, saw the expression of the small-eyed and pointed monk, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

Just as he pondered the matter, he suddenly sensed that a hint of danger was slowly approaching.

Dongfang Zimo suddenly looked back, his heart jumped suddenly, and a ball of light shot towards him, and under closer inspection, it was actually a crescent cane.

Dongfang Zimo's face was printed, and without hesitation, he pulled out the turquoise blue sword on his waist, and the sword qi flew sideways, knocking the crescent staff away.

The crescent cane spun in the air, and the bearded man below grabbed it with five fingers and held the crescent cane in the air in his hand.

"There are two times, no wonder so many people are dispatched to kill you." The bearded man looked solemn, and he didn't dare to stare at Dongfang Zimo in the sky carelessly.

"I kind of understand, it turns out that you two guys deliberately lured us out." Dongfang Zimo put the long sword in front of him and said angrily.

"What's the matter, there was no successful sneak attack!" Seeing that Dongfang Zimo was safe and sound, the small-eyed monk stared at the bearded man with some dissatisfaction.

"Humph! This person is by no means an idle person, and if it were you, it would be the same result. The bearded man was a little annoyed when he was questioned.

"That's it! Now is not the time to fight, it is the right thing to kill these two people quickly. The man in the round-necked robe said with a heavy cry.

Hearing this, the two monks temporarily suppressed the dissatisfaction in their hearts and stared at the sky with fierce eyes.

For the encirclement of more than a dozen foundation building monks, Dongfang Zimo did not reveal any panic, but indifferently withdrew the blue long sword and summoned a red long blade with his backhand.

Yang Chen, who was on the side, looked down at Zongren coldly, patted the storage bag, and a fiery red gourd floated in front of him.

The original cultivation of the Qi cultivation period suddenly increased and increased, and it was not until the early stage of the Jindan that it stopped, and the powerful spiritual pressure made all the monks below frightened when they saw it.

"Brother Jindan!"

The man in the round-necked robe screamed in horror with fear in his eyes.

"What are you kidding, that man didn't tell us that the other party was accompanied by Brother Jindan." The small-eyed monk was furious, turned around and threw out a long sword to flee.

Yang Chen's eyes glanced indifferently, and the gourd in front of him shook for a while, spitting out a large amount of earth fire.

Not long after the small-eyed monk flew out, he was wrapped in these earth fires and burned to death directly under a miserable scream.

Now that Yang Chen is already in the Jindan stage, the power of using this top-level magic weapon is even greater than before.

Those accomplices originally had the heart to fight, but when they saw their tragic deaths, they were so frightened that they immediately dispersed.

"Leave it all for me!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, and sacrificed several magic weapons at once.

The ground cremation spewed out by the gourd turned into several fire pythons, which swooped down on several foundation building monks.

Under the urging of Yang Chen, the dark purple broadsword also conjured up the phantom of a poisonous scorpion, and the poisonous needle at the tail easily broke through the defense of a mid-foundation building monk, killing it by the way.

Yang Chen even used the ancient magic weapon, the golden brush dripping and spinning in the air, dozens of golden runes shot out in all directions, and killed many monks at once.

Under this fierce attack, the man in the round-necked robe blew up several high-level magic weapons, and fled with blood covered in ashes, but stopped with a pale face on the way.

"Who is the person who instructed you to attack us?" Dongfang Zimo didn't know when he appeared in front of this person and blocked his way.

"Let me go, and I'll tell you." The man in the round-necked robe saw the accomplices around him fall one by one, his heart was crossed, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"You and I have no grievances, I don't need to kill you, just answer my questions well." Dongfang Zimo said expressionlessly.

"But why should I believe you, what if I say your problem and you regret it, I want you to swear a poisonous oath now." The man in the round-necked robe said vigilantly.

"Humph! Soul search is direct! Why bother! Yang Chen suddenly flew behind the man in the round-necked robe, raised his hand and grabbed the man.

"You dare!" The man in the round-necked robe was furious, and his body was suddenly locked by Yang Chen's throat.

The man in the round-necked robe knew the horror of soul searching, and in a hurry, he released a majestic mana in his body, and he was about to explode.

Seeing this, Yang Chen snorted coldly, and waved the golden brush in the air a few times, and a rune the size of a roulette wheel slapped into the man in the round-necked robe, and his mana that was constantly gushing out was instantly stopped.

"What! No way! ”

The man in the round-necked robe was as pale as paper, but in the next second, Yang Chen's big hand slapped on his head and began to search for souls.

Dongfang Zimo, who witnessed this scene, frowned slightly, and finally sighed.

Moments later, a glazed-eyed corpse fell from the sky.

And the corpses of a dozen monks lay horizontally on the ground, some in total darkness, some missing arms and legs.

After killing all these people, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen left this place in the Fengshenzhou.

An hour later, more than a dozen rays of light flew from the place, and after discovering the situation in this place, these people left directly.

Tens of thousands of miles away from Tianping City, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen were flying towards a rare place at this moment.

After learning that their whereabouts were discovered, the two naturally no longer had the idea of sneaking into the city, but planned to take a detour, which of course also made the road much slower than before.

However, what Dongfang Zimo didn't expect was that the county lord of Tianping City really wanted to marry that person.

After Yang Chen finished searching for his soul, the two also learned that the mastermind behind this time was the white-robed man who had been trying to kill them.

This person not only wants to take the county lord of Tianping City, but also has the idea of controlling Tianping City.

As for the dozen or so foundation building monks, these people were originally from Tianping City.

The white-robed man didn't know what means he used to trick this group of people into working for him.

If this person knew that all the people he sent out had died at the hands of the two of them, he would definitely come and chase them.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen also realized this, so they reluctantly changed their route.

In a certain mansion in Tianping City, a woman with a sword in her hand went straight to the courtyard with a solemn expression.

"County Lord, Liu Qing has something important to tell." The sword-wielding woman came to a hall and said respectfully to the room inside.

"Come in." A pleasant voice came from the room.

"Yes!" Liu Qing took a few steps and appeared in front of a woman in palace clothes.

"What the hell is it that makes your face so ugly." The county lord raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Qing, and asked quietly.

"Back to the county lord, some of the elders and protectors in the city suddenly disappeared, and Liu Qing inquired about it, it seems to be related to that adult." Liu Qing said uncertainly.