In the Demon Hunting City, there was a roaring sound, in the sky, a long rainbow pierced the sky, bringing up a piece of red, after seeing this red, many monks in the Demon Hunting City were heading towards the southwest of the city.

This is the assembly signal of the three camps of Jinkui Sect, Heaven and Earth, and Cheng Yun is also heading towards the camp to which he belongs.

"The monks of the first to fifth battalions of the baggage battalion, the monks of the scout battalion, and the monks of the first battalion of the killing battalion, come here and assemble quickly!" A loud voice sounded in the tent of the humanitarian camp, and after this voice appeared, the two percent of the monks in the humanitarian camp followed the source of the sound.

Cheng Yun belonged to the second battalion of the baggage camp, and after Taifeng died, Jin Kuizong sent a monk from the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm to come to the camp as the captain.

Came to an open ground, at this moment, tens of thousands of cultivators had gathered here, their cultivation was uneven, and there were even fewer cultivators with the Condensing Star Realm.

"You hold this token, leave this city, patrol within a radius of 100 miles, and kill the demon beasts you encounter! Return after three days, this token can record the number of demon beasts you have killed, and after returning, you can get the sect reward with the token!" Qian Feng stood in front of these monks, and with a casual wave of his hand, tens of thousands of tokens flew out of Qian Feng's storage bag.

Cheng Yun waved out a spiritual power and collected a token, this token was unremarkable, only a faint glimmer flickered, Cheng Yun took a look, and pinned this token to his waist.

The monks who received the tokens all left the same place one after another, leaving in the direction of the city gate, and Cheng Yun's body moved, moving towards the city gate.

"There are many monks in the Demon Hunting City, and when I leave this time, I can also sacrifice the Demon Thoughts in the Green Dragon Banner and that small jar. Cheng Yun's heart moved, and the power of chasing the wind and true spirit unleashed, and he rushed towards the city gate.

Cheng Yun's speed was extremely fast, and the monks who left with him were all left behind by him, but in a moment and a half, he had already come to the city gate, and after showing the token to the guards, Cheng Yun left towards the east.

"This person's aura is so familiar! It seems to be the same person as Xiao Xiu I hunted before!" After Cheng Yun left the city gate, another figure rushed out of the city gate, and a young monk in black looked in the direction of Cheng Yun's departure.

When the guards stationed at the gate saw the young man, they did not stop him, but let him leave the gate.

"Last time I obtained the power of foreknowledge of good and evil, I have a hunch that if I kill this monk, I will gain great benefits!" The young monk was not only dressed in black, but even his face was shrouded in a layer of black mist.

A few months ago, this young monk killed a monk who was a monk, and his practice was extremely vicious, refining the soul of the person he killed, so as to obtain a part of the cultivation of the person he killed, and after killing the monk whose cultivation was only a mang, he not only gained a small increase in cultivation, but also gained a trace of the ability to predict good and bad fortune.

"Although that little cultivator is not as good as me, he has evaded my pursuit several times, and he has even begun to flee before he sees me, as if he knows my malice, and the power of foreknowledge is really amazing. The black and white color rose in the eyes of the young man in black, and he touched his eyes, revealing a look of longing.

"Now this strange power tells me that if I kill that young man, I can obtain earth-shattering creation, I wonder if it will make the power I get from that minor repair place stronger!" Thinking of the black and white magic in his eyes, the young man in black was moved, no longer hesitated, and galloped away in the direction where Cheng Yun left.

After the two left, one after another, the monks left the city gate and scattered towards the demon hunting city.

"What a wonderful feeling, it seems to be a clansman, but it doesn't seem to be!" Cheng Yun slowed down slightly after leaving for a few miles, and a familiar feeling surged in his heart.

Cheng Yun suddenly sensed the breath of the clan, but that breath seemed to be impure and did not make Cheng Yun feel connected by blood.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Yun unleashed his speed again with all his strength, and galloped towards the east, and in the process, he threw down three spars one after another.

On the spar, there are three different patterns engraved, and in addition, there is also a trace of Cheng Yun's divine sense.

After half a pillar of incense, the young man in black had already come to the location of the first spar, and after he picked up the spar, he showed a sneer and crushed the spar.

The second spare, not long after, was also picked up by the young man in black, and was also crushed by him.

When he found the third hedron, a pair of eyes appeared from the hedron and looked straight at him.

Cheng Yun left a look in the third spar, and in this strange way, he and the black-clothed monk looked at each other.

The black-clothed monk saw Cheng Yun's eyes, smiled coldly, and smashed the spar between the operation of spiritual power.

"He is not a member of the tribe. Cheng Yun stopped a few miles away from the black-clothed monk.

On the first spar, Cheng Yun left behind the pattern of a longbow, and on the second spar, he left the words "Mirror Flower Water Moon", if it was a member of the Water Moon Clan who was chasing Cheng Yun, he would definitely recognize these two items.

In the third pattern, Cheng Yun left a look of his own, through which he could see the black-clothed monk in front of the spar.

When he saw the appearance of the young man in black, Cheng Yun recognized that this young man was the owner of the fourth statue among the seven peerless statues in Jinkui City.

"He is a Seven Peerless Cultivator!But why does he exude the breath of a clansman, and this breath is very familiar to me! This is the power of the true spirit!" Cheng Yun's eyes were cold, he didn't continue to move forward, he sensed that the aura of the black-clothed monk had been following him, at this moment, Cheng Yun simply stopped, waiting for the arrival of the black-clothed young man.

From that look, Cheng Yun also noticed the cultivation of the young man in black, but it was slightly stronger than him, and it was an eight-mang cultivation, so Cheng Yun did not continue to avoid it, but stood still in place.

"Mirrors!"

The young man in black came to the place where Cheng Yun was after half a pillar of incense, and after Cheng Yun felt the breath of the black-clothed monk, he performed the technique of mirroring flowers and water moons.

The place where Cheng Yun is located has turned into a big river, and there is a hazy moon shadow on the surface of the river, this time, Cheng Yun only showed the picture of the mirror flowers and the moon, and did not integrate himself into it.

The black-clothed young man was only ten zhang away from Cheng Yun, he cautiously looked at the river and the moon shadow that appeared in front of Cheng Yun, and hesitated, and did not continue to move forward.

Both of them were silent, and after dozens of breaths, Cheng Yun put away the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, and at the same time, his eyes when he looked at the young man in black became more and more cold.

"The totem of the tribe, the technique of mirroring, flowering, water and moon, he is indifferent, as if he has never seen it! He is definitely not a tribal monk!" Cheng Yun's two temptations have confirmed that this young man in black is not from the same race, but the familiar aura coming from the young man in black made Cheng Yun puzzled.

"I don't know who is one of the Seven Absolute Cultivators, Your Excellency?" Cheng Yun asked calmly at the black-clothed monk.

"You know the Seven Absolute Cultivators, who are you a disciple?" The young man in black frowned slightly when he heard Cheng Yun mention the Seven Absolute Cultivators, and asked.

Cheng Yun pondered for a moment and said, "I am the guest of the Jinkui Sect. ”

After hearing this, the young man in black showed a cruel smile and said, "It's just a guest from the outer sect, then it's your bad luck!"

After speaking, the young man in black raised his hand and made several seals, and from his sleeves, two black waves poured out.

These two black waves swept towards Cheng Yun, with a fishy smell, and there was black fog all the way.

Cheng Yun had already taken dozens of steps back when the black-clothed young man swung out the black wave, and countless flames flew towards the two black waves.

Under the control of the black-clothed youth, the two black waves turned into a mist in the sky, enveloping the flames summoned by Cheng Yun, but in a moment, those flames were extinguished.

"Human tattoos, Fan!"

Between Cheng Yun's retreat, between his right hand, a hazy mist whistled out, and out of the mist, a child walked out.

"Beast pattern, Fan!"

Out of the mist, a huge beast leaped down in front of the child.

The child jumped on the back of the huge beast and flew towards the mist, and in the child's hand, a rattle appeared, and with each stroke, the black mist would fade a little.

As the black-clothed young man sneered, two blood-colored storms poured out of his sleeves, and these two storms were even more powerful than the previous black waves.

In this blood-colored storm, there was a killing intent, Cheng Yun had already sensed the threat of this blood-colored storm, and no longer hesitated, slashed towards the void, and took out a simple giant axe.

When Cheng Yun held the giant axe in his hand, the ground also rumbled, the ground cracked, and from the underground, there was an identical giant axe menacing, striking towards the blood-colored storm.