Deep in the forest, an elegant and elegant young man towered above the void.

A zither hovering in front of him.

His hand is now stroking the guzheng rapidly, and the strings on the guzheng are broken one by one, condensing the restrained mystical power, and the fierce momentum of the unity of heaven and man swept towards the two people who landed quickly.

Two short-haired monks in silver robes.

It is the disciple of the ancient temple of Lingsha.

The two of them were very well cultivated, and with a gesture, they shot out two stunning golden rays of light with their fingers.

In the golden light, there is an incomparably sharp momentum of the unity of heaven and man, which directly sweeps the young man.

Around the golden light, a trace of crimson mist swirled.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to spot the presence of the crimson mist.

From the young man's fingertips, the strings that flicked out of his fingers shot out one after another, barely stopping one of the golden lights.

"Whew!"

Another golden light whistled by, cutting off the strings one by one in the blink of an eye.

Two rays of golden light, converging together, joined together in a wonderful way, swept towards the young man's eyebrows.

On the top of the young man's head, his talent is supernatural, and he is a humanoid supernatural power of a kither.

The wonderful note extended from the hands of the divine power and fell towards the two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple.

On the top of the head of one of the disciples of the ancient temple of Lingsha, the phantom condensed and formed, and it was actually a simple mirror, around the mirror, gold patterns were all over, and the patterns were engraved with ancient patterns.

"Wow~~"

Suddenly, on the mirror, the milky white brilliance soared.

Wonderful notes, touching the milky brilliance. shifted direction, sweeping towards the distant void.

The young man changed color, but he didn't expect that there would be such magical powers in the world.

"He is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, and Sima Changfeng admires it. ”

The young man is Sima Changfeng.

He sighed faintly, as if he had accepted his fate in the face of the golden light that had gathered together.

"Hmph! Two fake monks, two against one, don't you feel ashamed?"

A sarcastic remark, as if originating from under the Nine Shadows. made the faces of the two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple sink. Let Sima Changfeng's eyes light up.

The two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, the golden light manipulated, the speed was a few points faster!

As if he wanted to kill Sima Changfeng before anyone arrived.

However. The figure of the person who came as fast as the wind. As soon as his voice fell. It was in front of Sima Changfeng.

The person who came showed his body was Chu Yang.

Arriving in time made Chu Yang breathe a sigh of relief.

If it's a little later. He will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Whew!"

A condensed knife phantom, containing an incomparably sharp knife momentum, greeted the two golden rays of light that converged together.

The incomparably sharp sword momentum directly tore apart the two forces of heaven and man on the golden light!

Nothing is broken.

The beating Xuan Li exploded with a bang, destroying the two golden rays of light.

The knife trembled in the void, turned into an extremely fast inch, and disappeared into the void out of thin air.

The two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple suddenly changed color.

The disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple who summoned the 'Mirror Divine Power', the Mirror Divine Power turned, and the milky white brilliance shrouded the inch of Chu Yang's flying knife divine power.

As if he wanted to repeat his old tricks, he wanted to transfer this life-killing inch elsewhere.

It's a pity that this disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple is destined to be disappointed, and the milky white brilliance on his mirror divine power is completely ignored by Chu Yang's flying knife divine power.

"Boom!"

The Flying Knife Divine Power swept across, leaving a hole in the mirror Divine Power.

The mirror is supernatural and shattered in response.

"Poof!"

Another disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, above his throat, blood appeared, and his eyes revealed a bit gloomy.

Silence, death!

The corpse, which had lost its support, fell with a bang.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

The disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, who was destroyed by Chu Yang, had a trace of pain in his eyes, and soon, his gaze became firm again.

Above his head, another phantom shadow gradually condensed.

Possessor of Twin Powers.

At this moment, Sima Changfeng's piano demon power made another move.

The sound of the piano, which had long been gaining momentum, flowed, the notes shrouded and fell, and the phantom condensed and formed above the heads of the disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, as soon as he saw a trace of the outline that belonged to the divine power of the birds, he was frozen by the power of the notes and was imprisoned.

"Kick!"

This disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, he didn't expect Sima Changfeng to make a move, his face sank, and he stepped into the air.

Intended to fly away.

"Humph!"

Above Chu Yang's head, the sound of a dragon groan, and the huge blood dragon divine power meandered up, blocking the path of the disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple.

"Dragon Divine Power!"

The pupils of the disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple shrank, but they didn't expect that this disciple of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace, who had the ability to defy the sky, was actually the owner of the Dragon Divine Power.

Chu Yang's flying knife supernatural powers, in his eyes, can be called against the sky.

Completely ignoring his 'refraction' of the talent of the mirror.

If it weren't for that, his fourth junior brother wouldn't have died.

"Whew!"

Chu Yang, who was relieved, came out of his hand with the flying knife supernatural power, and once again turned into a wisp of life.

The remaining disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, there was an extra blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were firm, he persisted, and looked at Chu Yang: "You...... Your ...... Is that...... What the...... What supernatural powers?"

It seemed that as long as Chu Yang didn't tell him the answer, he would die without turning a blind eye.

"Dead man, there is no need to know the way. ”

Chu Yang glanced indifferently at the disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple.

The disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, with a miserable face and full of regret, fell suddenly, following in the footsteps of his junior brother.

"Sima, you're fine, right?"

Chu Yang looked at Sima Changfeng and asked.

Sima Changfeng shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, if you come a little later, I'm afraid you will have to collect my body." ”

Thinking of the scene just now, Sima Changfeng had palpitations.

Two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple, if there is only one person, he is enough to deal with it.

However, the two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple had a tacit understanding with each other, and the combined attack methods were endless, which made him too busy to take care of it.

"By the way, how can you be alone?

Chu Yang asked curiously. He remembered that when he was caught in the whirlpool, Sima Changfeng was with Chu Feng and them.

Sima Changfeng sighed: "On that day, on the top of that volcanic group, after you were sucked into the whirlpool, ten more whirlpools appeared one after another, and we were swept in...... Later, I found myself on top of a lake, the same one in the direction you had just come. ”

"As for the others. Nowhere to be found. ”

Listened to Sima Changfeng's words. Chu Yang nodded.

These people should have been separated to various parts of the ancient battlefield.

"By the way, how could you get into a fight with the disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple? I look at them, as if they won't give up if they don't kill you. ”

Chu Yang asked curiously.

Sima Changfeng stretched out his hand into his arms. Ten soul fragments that shimmered with cyan brilliance were taken out.

Sense the breath on these soul fragments. Chu Yang's pupils shrank: "This is ...... Artistic Conception of the Wind Soul Fragment?"

"Hmm. These are the soul fragments of the artistic conception of the wind. ”

Sima Changfeng nodded.

"Where did it come from?" Chu Yang wondered.

"It was taken from a disciple of the Ancient Temple of the Lingsha Temple. ”

Sima Changfeng smiled: "It's just that I didn't expect that I just killed him." Having taken these soul fragments, two of his other companions appeared...... Later, I learned that these soul fragments were obtained by the three of them together. You also know the rest of the story, I was chased and killed by the two of them. ”

Between the words, Sima Changfeng stepped into the air.

looked at the two disciples of the Lingsha Ancient Temple who had fallen into a blur of flesh and blood.

Chu Yang smiled bitterly: "No wonder they are desperate to kill you, these soul fragments, I'm afraid they took a lot of effort to get them." ”

"Sure enough. ”

Sima Changfeng groped around the two Lingsha Ancient Temple disciples for a while, and only found some powerful soul fragments.

The disciple of the Lingsha Ancient Temple that he killed before should be in charge of keeping the soul fragments.

"I don't know where they are, and how they are now. ”

Sima Changfeng sighed as if he remembered something.

Sima Changfeng's words made Chu Yang's face solemn.

This time, if he hadn't arrived in time, Sima Changfeng would have been more than lucky.

Brother Chu Feng and them may face danger at any time.

"We keep going and maybe have a chance to meet them. ”

Chu Yang glanced ahead and said.

Sima Changfeng nodded, and the two rose into the air side by side, running forward in the sky.

The two flew at almost full speed.

Two streamers of light, passing through the vast forest of lush greenery, are beyond the reach of the dust.

In the drowsy swamp, a slender figure passed through the sky.

At this moment, on the other side of the swamp, a figure also appeared and greeted him.

"It's him. ”

Yan Jiao'er frowned when she saw the young man in front of her.

She still remembered that this person seemed to be also a person from the Lingxiao Immortal Palace.

It's just that when she followed Chu Yang and his party out of the plain, she found that this person's gaze at Chu Yang was mixed with deep hatred.

Yu Wenchuan didn't expect to meet Yan Jiao'er here.

At the first time, he observed the surroundings for a while, and when he found that no one was there, an obscene smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A pair of hot eyes looking at Yan Jiao'er seemed to tear the clothes off her body.

"Look for death!"

When had Yan Jiao'er ever been looked at with such eyes, her face sank, and she shot directly.

It's just that even if she has magical powers and methods, she is not Yu Wenchuan's opponent at all.

Yu Wenchuan, after all, is a Xuanwu Realm sixfold martial artist, a whole level higher than Yan Jiao'er, and in addition, Yuwenchuan is also the owner of dual divine powers, far beyond the ordinary Xuanwu Realm sixfold.

Although Yan Jiao'er's strength is enough to compare to the ordinary Xuanwu Realm Sixfold, in the face of Yuwenchuan, it is still a little worse.

"Just accept your fate. Yuwenchuan smiled evilly.

"If you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go. ”

Yan Jiao'er brought out her father, wanting to intimidate Yu Wenchuan.

Yu Wenchuan smiled: "I know that you are the only daughter of Yan Zhen, the master of the Third Palace of the Silent Demon Palace, but what is happening in this ancient battlefield now, how can your father know about it? As long as I kill you after the incident, who can know that I killed you?"

Yu Wenchuan was excited.

This Yan Jiao'er is Chu Yang's woman.

Soon, Chu Yang's woman will beg for mercy under his crotch.

Just thinking about it, he was a little excited.

"Whew!" Yan Jiao'er's body moved, wanting to escape.

It's just that her speed is not as fast as Yu Wenchuan, and she was stopped by Yu Wenchuan and couldn't escape at all.

In an instant, her gaze became more and more determined, and she had the will to die.

The mystical power of the body skyrocketed, and the supernatural power was condensed and formed.

Fight!

She would rather die than be tarnished by others. (To be continued......)