From the moment he was captured by Xu Wen, humiliation has been biting Yang Zhicheng's heart all the time, even exceeding the desire for the Great Dao.

For countless days and nights, he was thinking about how to wash away the humiliation.

Originally, he still had a trace of fantasy, and he always felt that there was an element of accident in that capture, thinking about the long term, and didn't want to waste his body.

But the moment he saw the Qingluan Agate Bead and knew that all the clouds had been killed by Xu Wen, everything collapsed abruptly.

He instantly understood that today was his best chance to take revenge.

If so many senior brothers, as well as Qiu Yunchang and Ruan Cishan, could not leave Xu Wen, then he would never have a chance to stay with each other in the future.

Looking at Yang Zhicheng, who rushed over frantically, Xu Wen sneered.

As soon as his mind moved, the evil ghost roared out, the rotten wood of Huangquan was held high, and the ghost qi urged, and the Huangquan filthy fire, which was far stronger than in Cheng Jun's hands, rose to the sky.

As soon as they came into contact with the Huangquan Filthy Fire, the steaming and tumbling black smoke suddenly fell to the ground like a poisonous snake that had been sucked off its bones, but it was the corpse of many tiny black insects.

Looking at Yang Zhicheng who was rushing towards him, the evil ghost suddenly blew heavily at the rotten wood of Huangquan.

The green flame arrow shot out, instantly breaking through Yang Zhicheng's talisman spell and falling on him who was caught off guard.

But he didn't ignite anything, but like water into the mud and sand, it seeped into his body along his skin, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The blue-scaled sword shot out, and as soon as it was entangled, it snatched away his magic weapon and storage bag.

"You... Yellow Springs Filthy Fire... How can you have ......"

Pointing to the torch in the demon's hand, Yang Zhicheng's voice was full of disbelief.

The Yellow Spring was filthy and hot into his body, and there was nothing abnormal on the surface, but the mana he had cultivated for hundreds of years was rapidly melting like snow into boiling water.

A great panic rose from the bottom of my heart, and it was something more frightening than death.

"This turned out to be Cheng Jun's thing, I cut off one of his hands, and then it became mine!"

looked at Yang Zhicheng coldly, and Xu Wen's voice was as cold as ice:

"I don't know how strong you are, your way ...... It's come to an end! ”

"No~~~~"

Hearing this, Yang Zhicheng, who was still trying his best to remain calm, suddenly wailed loudly.

The turquoise flames rushed out from his seven orifices in unison, and after burning the mana, the Yellow Spring Filthy Fire began to scorch his body, instantly turning him into a huge humanoid torch.

In unimaginable pain, he rolled and struggled as hard as he could, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

However, the Huangquan filthy fire burned from the inside out from the dantian, and it was impossible to extinguish it.

With a violent wail, his whole body began to melt, slowly shrinking, and finally turned into a human wax man of less than a foot.

The wax figure is vivid, and the expressions and movements are extremely realistic, which is the shrinkage of Yang Zhicheng's most painful moment of death.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and even Ruan Cishan, who was well-informed, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The methods of the netherworld are completely different from the flesh world, weird, cruel, and eerie......

Even Xu Wen secretly smacked his tongue when he saw this scene.

He didn't have much killing intent towards Yang Zhicheng, if it weren't for the other party losing his mind and rushing up desperately, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to the other party.

However, after realizing the huge gap between himself and the enemy, Yang Zhicheng completely pinned his hope of revenge on this time, and finally reaped the consequences.

In many cases, it is not facts that keep people sane, but illusions and self-paralysis.

And Yang Zhicheng's ending also calmed down Xu Wen's originally impatient mood suddenly.

Yang Zhicheng's uncalmness made the other party die tragically, and if he continues to be uncalm, the next tragic death is likely to be himself.

With his mind racing, he suddenly swung the green scale sword, pointed at Qiu Yunchang and said coldly:

"Qiu Yunchang, there are so many senior brothers here today, I will let you go once."

"But you have to be careful, I will keep an eye on you all the time, while you are cultivating, when you are sleeping, when you are eating..."

"My magic sword will take you by surprise and cut off your head from anywhere you think of or can't think of it."

Hearing this, Qiu Yunchang, who was hurrying to heal, couldn't help but turn pale.

With the other party's elusive body and swordsmanship, this is really not an empty threat, but a real threat.

But the sudden change in Xu Wen's attitude made him think of another possibility, and he suddenly said loudly:

"He's injured, or he doesn't have enough mana!"

Xu Wen smiled coldly when he heard this, stared at Qiu Yunchang and shouted:

"If you have the guts, you can come up and try it, even if I am injured and my mana is exhausted, I can pinch you to death like an ant!"

After saying that, he saluted the Quartet again, and said loudly:

"Senior brothers, this is my personal grudge with Qiu Yunchang, and it has nothing to do with the sect, thank you for being impartial......

This kind of murderous words are obvious provocation, but under his strong strength, he has an unusually strong persuasive power.

It's not annoying for anyone to beat up a water dog, but to face a beast head-on for others, no one with a little sense will do it.

As he spoke, without waiting for the others to react, the evil ghost held aloft the Yellow Spring Rotten Wood and took the lead to open the way.

A ghost rose into the air and rushed straight out, and several people in the front looked at each other and tacitly got out of the way.

"Nguyen Bo ......"

was seriously injured by Xu Wen, Qiu Yunchang himself had no ability to stop Xu Wen, so he could only look at Ruan Cishan with the eyes of asking for help.

Ruan Cishan, who had been standing on his side, did not do what he wanted this time, but just shook his head at him slightly.

He would never allow Xu Wen to kill Qiu Yunchang in front of him, that would be to put him in the face alive.

But if he wants to work hard with Xu Wen for the sake of the other party, Qiu Yunchang is just one of his son-in-law's many disciples, how can he have such a big face.

Breaking out of the encirclement, Xu Wen's body was like electricity, and he quickly disappeared into the fog.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, standing with such a murderer, even if the other party's target was not them, but after all, it was hostile, and it was also a huge pressure.

Only Qiu Yunchang was angry and angry, but he couldn't expose it, so he could only grit his teeth and secretly be ruthless in his heart.

Before rushing into the fog, he didn't have time to observe the surroundings, so Xu Wen hurriedly stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

Ruan Cishan's Xuantie Feather Arrow exploded, which was by no means as simple as it seemed.

If he had been prepared in advance, he would have been able to rely on the Qingluan Agate Bead to block it, but he used the Green Scale Sword again and again, and the mana consumption was extremely high, and his reaction was half a beat slower.

Although he blocked most of the impact, the aftermath still hurt him.

Rushing out of the mist, there is an endless desert on the opposite side, which seems to be the one connected to the secret realm of Taoyuan.

There was no time to search, so he looked around a little, found a fairly hidden place, and ordered the demon to be on guard, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of donated blood, and a few fragments of dark iron were forced out.

Qiu Yunchang's bit of poison is nothing, Ruan Cishan's Xuantie Feather Arrow is not simple, there is an extremely strong Gengjin sword qi in it, and the Xuantie fragments that shoot everywhere are even sharper.

Even in the invisible cloak, it still hurt him.

Otherwise, with such a good opportunity, how could he let go of Qiu Yunchang.

Cleaning up his mood, Xu Wen began to heal his injuries and dispel poison.

Two hours later, it wasn't until the last few pieces of Darkiron were forced out that the injuries were basically stabilized.

When he opened his eyes and checked his mana, there were less than two left, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After advancing to the third order, although the Green Scale Sword does not consume much mind, while its power is greatly improved, the requirements for mana are also greatly increased.

After just a few moves, the mana is consumed extremely much.

Otherwise, with this third-order magic weapon, he would be able to sweep away the other foundation building disciples, where would it be so time-consuming and laborious to kill Qiu Yunchang.

Thinking back to chasing and killing Qiu Yunchang this time, Xu Wen also felt that he was a little reckless, and he was a little blinded by hatred.

In front of so many brothers of the other party, he wanted to kill Qiu Yunchang, but he was too strong and domineering.

Even if it is taken by his mana, the other party will not be tough head-on, but all kinds of containment are inevitable.

Otherwise, with the current strength comparison between him and Qiu Yunchang, he would have killed the other party with three strikes and five divisions, where would he let the other party hold on for so long.

And the wolves are around, and once he shows his weakness, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Hatred cannot be let go, but it must be more cautious and not so wasteful.

Secretly deciding to find a better opportunity to make a move, Xu Wen took out Yang Zhicheng's storage bag.

The owner was dead, and after just a few clicks, he forcibly broke away from the prohibition of the storage bag, and as soon as he poured out, a large stall immediately appeared in front of him.

After the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique was activated, and the divine consciousness was separated from the body, the function of this divine power was greatly improved, and after just a few glances, a large number of things could be seen clearly.

Among the foundation-building monks he killed, except for that ghost cultivator, Yang Zhicheng's worth is relatively thin, no wonder his cultivation is also relatively weak.

After picking and choosing, except for some spirit stones, they were all ordinary second-order low-grade magic weapons, and now Xu Wen didn't look down on these things at all.

It can only be sold for spirit stones, or given away.

After sorting things into categories, a booklet bound with rune paper attracted Xu Wen's attention.

When summoned over, it turned out to be Yang Zhicheng's cultivation notes, and there were curses against Xu Wen in many places.

Who is a serious person who can write notes?

Xu Wen couldn't help but be a little amused, and after flipping through it casually, he was about to burn it down, but he stopped one of the pages on it.

Above it are several talismans forming a strange pattern, faintly as if they have formed some kind of formation.

Thinking of the situation where he cast those four spirit runes today, Xu Wen's heart suddenly moved.

The failure to dodge Ruan Cishan's Xuantie Feather Arrow had a lot to do with those four spirit runes.

If it was just a normal spirit rune, the power would not be so great at all, and after forming that strange formation, the various spells cooperated with each other, and they actually exerted an effect far greater than the sum of them.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out all the content related to the spirit rune and pondered it carefully.

There is really a lot of content, which accounts for more than half of the notes, especially the back of the notes, which is almost all about the assumptions, plans, and implementation effects in this regard......

(End of chapter)