The vicious man held the axe in both hands, and his figure appeared above Dongfang Zimo in a flash, and he waved it fiercely.

With a metal crash, the axe that was supposed to fall was stopped by a golden brush.

The vicious man glared angrily, and all the spiritual power of his body was poured into the axe in his hand.

Yang Chen suddenly felt pressure, and with a slap of his hand, a golden rune the size of a roulette wheel burst out.

The vicious man was startled, and directly retreated hundreds of zhang away, and held his five fingers in a virtual grip, and the wheel blade floating in the air rotated, and the fierce man waved his hand, and the wheel blade suddenly enlarged, directly breaking the golden rune.

The wheel blade flew straight to Yang Chen's position, and Yang Chen, who had been on guard, sacrificed the golden brush and formed a simple enchantment with one hand.

But it was still easily broken by the wheel blade, and the sharp wheel blade cut a huge wound on Yang Chen's chest at once.

The intense pain made Yang Chen unable to stand up for a while, and the robe on his body was suddenly stained red with blood.

"The newly advanced Jin Dan is nothing more than that, for the sake of the same door, I will abolish your cultivation and spare your life." The vicious man showed a vicious smile, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground, and walked straight towards Yang Chen.

"You dare!" Yang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared angrily at the fierce man who was walking step by step, and tried to hold the golden brush to face the enemy.

"Oh? The ancient magic weapon looks pretty good, and this kind of treasure shouldn't be wasted on you waste. The wicked man saw the golden brush, grabbed it with his five fingers, held it in his hand, and began to admire it.

"You! Either to do it to me is to covet this ancient magic weapon. Yang Chen seemed to think of something, and said angrily.

"Yes but no, even if the magic weapon on your body is to make up for the loss of my hundred years of life, hehe, if you get two ancient magic weapons at once, even if the Great Elder encounters me, I have to back down three points." The vicious man returned to normal at this moment, and all the golden runes on his body had faded, but the whole person looked much older.

After collecting the golden brush, the vicious man came to Dongfang Zimo again.

Dongfang Zimo only felt that the storage bag was restless, and a cyan long sword flew out by itself.

The vicious man took the two ancient magic weapons in his hands and played with them for a while, and then put them away.

Yang Chen, who was half-squatting on the ground, was suddenly covered by an invisible force, and the vicious man stretched out his big hand to destroy the golden pill in Yang Chen's stomach.

"Wait!" Dongfang Zimo's pupils were stunned, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, I just want something from him." The vicious man stared away and said with a cruel smile.

"This matter is not about Senior Brother Yang Chen, it is all done by me alone, you let Senior Brother Yang Chen go, I will let you deal with it!" Dongfang Zimo shouted with some excitement, for fear that the other party would directly subordinate him.

"Phew! What qualifications does a dying person have to dare to negotiate with me! The vicious man said, his arm directly into Yang Chen's abdomen.

A miserable scream came out of Yang Chen's mouth, and the sound went straight into Dongfang Zimo's ears.

Dongfang Zimo's pupils were shocked, and a strange memory suddenly flooded into his mind, only to see a scene like hell, surrounded by corpses of dead souls, and a long sword with rampant anger stood among the corpses.

Unconsciously, Dongfang Zimo's eyes became scarlet, and his whole body was also entangled with anger.

Not far in front of him was a bloody place, full of the remains of demon beasts that had been slain by the vicious man.

Dongfang Zimo unconsciously raised his palm, and a pitch-black vortex appeared in his palm, directly absorbing the soul of the slain demon beast.

The fierce man with a solemn face was attracted by the strange aura on the side, and looked at it with a stunned expression.

"Shhh You! What are you doing! Could it be that you are a demon cultivator! The vicious man was taken aback by this scene, still put Yang Chen aside, and also called out the wheel blade and held it tightly in his hand.

Dongfang Zimo didn't pay attention to the fierce man, but took care of those dead souls by himself, and the aura of the whole person continued to rise.

The vicious man swept Dongfang Zimo's cultivation, and found that the other party was obviously only in the realm of Fake Dan, but his strength was comparable to that of Jindan Monk, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly struck at Dongfang Zimo with a wave of the wheel blade.

Dongfang Zimo's eyes fell on the vicious man, and as soon as he released the anger on his body, he shook the other party back dozens of steps and didn't dare to step forward.

Dongfang Zimo held his five fingers weakly, and the vicious big man on the other side, who was shocked by the anger, only felt that the storage bag on his body flew out uncontrollably.

A cloud of black gas shot out, directly breaking the storage bag in the air, and countless scattered magic weapons and pills and other materials fell from the air, and on the way, another cyan flying sword flew back into Dongfang Zimo's hand.

Although the vicious man who had destroyed the storage bag was very angry in his heart, he also found that Dongfang Zimo had become a little wrong at this moment, and when he thought of this, he immediately had the idea of fleeing from here.

I saw a dark cloud grow from the soles of his feet, and then spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the dark clouds wrapped him and was about to flee.

However, how could Dongfang Zimo let him get his wish, he suddenly appeared in front of the vicious man in a few flashes, and directly cut off his head under the unbelievable gaze of the other party, and with a probe of his arm, after retracting, a pearl-sized golden pill was bloodily held in his hand, and it turned into countless golden mangs and dissipated with a strong pinch.

After Dongfang Zimo did all this, his body was full of anger, and the whole person fell down directly.

However, before he landed, he was held up by an invisible force, and his figure flashed, and Yang Chen appeared directly beside Dongfang Zimo.

From beginning to end, Yang Chen's Jin Dan was not destroyed by the vicious man.

On its abdomen, it was scratched through its robe to reveal a layer of golden armor, and judging from the aura emitted from the armor, it was still a top-level magic weapon.

It's just that the nail is already seriously deformed at this moment, and the four holes are directly trapped in Yang Chen's flesh, and the blood is dripping.

After Yang Chen checked that Dongfang Zimo was fine, his heart suddenly relaxed, but he was still a little shocked by Fang Cai's scene.

After swallowing some pills to stop bleeding, Yang Chen pocketed all the magic weapons scattered on the ground, and unceremoniously accepted the wheel blade of the fierce man.

The Wind Shenzhou had been destroyed, and Yang Chen released a giant sword and took Dongfang Zimo away from here.

Just a quarter of an hour after the two of them left, more than a dozen disciples who were fast enough to escape passed by this place, and found this devastated site, as well as the remains of many demon beasts and the corpses of the three elders.

These monks were so frightened that they didn't dare to continue the pursuit, and immediately returned to tell the Great Elder of the Gate what had happened here.

By the time the Great Elder and Second Elder learned of this, Yang Chen and Dongfang Zimo had already escaped thousands of miles away.