According to his senior brother's words, this Chu Yang is simply a little monster.

Less than twenty-six years old, with this anti-heaven cultivation, it is easy to cross the level to fight the enemy, and when the Earth Martial Realm is fivefold, it is enough to kill the owner of the dual divine powers of the Earth Martial Realm eightfold.

Although there was some luck, he succeeded after all.

"Boy, I broke through. ”

When Chu Yang returned to the mansion, the little yellow dog said to Chu Yang.

"Congratulations. Chu Yang said with a smile.

"It is worthy of the primordial heaven and earth vitality in the solid yuan space, coupled with the colorful streamer on the first floor of your giant tower's divine power, and the cultivation speed, it can be called against the sky. The little yellow dog sighed, the more it understood Chu Yang, the more shocked it became.

"Wangcai, I have a task tomorrow. ”

Chu Yang said.

The little yellow dog naturally knew what the 'task' in Chu Yang's mouth was, and his eyes lit up: "I'll go with you." ”

Chu Yang nodded, he already had this plan.

The next day, in the mansion where Chu Yang lived, he ushered in the Iron and Blood Palace's Iron and Wood Hall Lord, and as soon as the Iron and Wood Hall Lord raised his hand, a thick piece of paper flew out and fell into Chu Yang's hand: "Your task is on it, retrieve the personal tokens of the two target characters, and it will be completed, and you can get the corresponding contribution points." If you are not sure alone, you can find other disciples to join forces. ”

"There is also this set of manuals, which detail the 'rules of the game' between our Shaking Light Hall and the Heavenly Pivot Hall. ”

After saying that, the Lord of the Iron and Wood Hall left again.

Chu Yang's gaze fell on the paper in his hand.

"The disciples of the Nine Inner Halls of the Heavenly Pivot Hall will be at noon today. Escort a caravan through the 'Xingyun Mountains'. Kill one person and reward 2,000 contribution points, and kill two people and reward 5,000 contribution points. ”

Chu Yang's gaze followed the words on the paper and continued down.

Below, there is a rough map, based on Tianshu City and Shaking Light City, with a rough outline of the location of the 'Xingyun Mountain Range'.

Xingyun Mountains. It is located in the south area between Tianshu City and Shaking Light City.

"I didn't expect that. Contribute so many points......"

Chu Yang was a little surprised, and then he was relieved, the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall earned contribution points, to a certain extent. It can be regarded as a knife licking blood mess. An accident. It is very likely that it is the way of life and death.

The risks are high, and the rewards are great.

"The rules of the game?"

Soon, Chu Yang's gaze. It fell on another set of manuals.

When he opened it, Chu Yang's eyes froze, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Game...... It's a game of death!"

Xingyun Mountain Range, stretching for hundreds of miles, this place, usually very few people pass by, people who are familiar with this place know the way, this place, has become one of the main battlefields of the disciples of the Shaking Light Hall and the disciples of the Tianshu Palace.

Every once in a while, the disciples of the Heavenly Shu Hall or the disciples of the Shaking Light Hall would escort the caravan through this place.

For many years, the Heavenly Pivot Hall and the Shaking Light Hall have been playing this game of cat and mouse, and the price of this game is the lives of some of the elite disciples.

Today, as usual, at the end of the Xingyun Mountain Range, a caravan came in a mighty way, including dozens of people, including the coachman.

It's just that the people of these caravans, after entering the remote Xingyun Mountain Range, still have calm expressions, as if they are not worried about anything going wrong. Or perhaps, they wished that the caravan would not be able to keep its goods.

In this way, they will be compensated twice as much.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I heard that the last two times he killed two junior disciples in the Lucky Mountain Range was the 'Leng Xin' of the Iron Blood Palace, in my estimation, it is likely to be him again this time. ”

In the sky above the caravan, two young men in their thirties walked through the air, and one of them said to the people around him.

"Leng Xin, his strength is good, he can be ranked in the forefront of the Iron Blood Hall of the Shaking Light Palace, but if he dares to appear this time, I'm 'Pan Jie' will definitely keep him. ”

Another young man who called himself 'Pan Jie' didn't put Leng Xin in his eyes at all: "Senior Brother Feng Guang, when I heard about this Leng Xin, he has always been alone, this time, if he is just one person, don't interfere." ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Feng Guang nodded hurriedly, a smile on his face.

He is self-aware, he is not an opponent, and only this Senior Brother Pan Jie has the strength to compete with Leng Xin, and even kill Leng Xin.

In his opinion, this time, he just stood aside and watched the show.

Whew!

Suddenly, high in the distance, two breaths swept down.

"Two people, did this Leng Xin find a helper?"

Pan Jie, who was the first to notice these two breaths, raised his eyebrows: "Even if you find a helper, today, I, Pan Jie, will leave you Leng Xin behind!" Senior Brother Feng Guang, Leng Xin will be handed over to me, you are entangled with another person, as long as you give me ten breaths, I will definitely kill Leng Xin!"

"Senior brother, it doesn't seem to be Leng Xin. ”

At this moment, Feng Guang's gaze fell in the distance, and now, above the clouds, two figures fell down.

A human warrior, a ......

A small yellow earth dog.

The human warriors, dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the inner hall of the Shaking Light Palace, are obviously the people sent by the Shaking Light Hall to deal with them.

Another little earth dog, the qi machine probe is just a Xuan Demon, but they understand that the Xuan Demon cannot appear here, and this demon beast must be hiding its cultivation.

The one person and one dog that appeared now are none other than Chu Yang and the little yellow dog.

They hurried all the way, and finally arrived at the Xingyun Mountain Range at noon, and also found the target person this time.

"The boy of the Shaking Light Palace, when you meet me Pan Jie, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. ”

'Pan Jie', a disciple in the inner hall of the Tianshu Palace, stepped out of the air, the power of the earth and martial arts on his body was permeated, and above his head, a golden gate phantom appeared, and the gate was divided into two doors, between half-open and half-closed.

"Whew!"

Feng Guang, another disciple of the Heavenly Shu Palace, followed closely.

"Whew!"

In Feng Guang's hand, the three-foot Qingfeng appeared, and the sword god came out, fusing with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, the sword swept away, and the artistic conception of the sword roared out.

The goal of the two was directly aimed at Chu Yang and Little Yellow Dog.

"Wangcai, the guy with the sword is handed over to you. ”

Chu Yang said to the little yellow dog, followed by the air, and swept straight past Pan Jie's location.

Pan Jie was menacing, his palms kept slapping out, and the condensed palm prints, containing the artistic conception of the vast palm, roared and fell, enveloping Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's eyes were cold, the power of the earth martial arts on his body rose, the demon gang flickered, and the whole person was as immobile as a mountain, as if he had turned into a demon god.

"Buzz~~"

In Chu Yang's hands, the power of the earth martial arts condensed into a magic knife, and above the magic knife, the magic gang condensed, and the demonic energy soared to the sky!

Since his cultivation broke through to the Xuanwu Realm and above, Chu Yang rarely used spiritual weapons, and when he reached a certain cultivation realm, the role of spiritual weapons was almost negligible.

After all, the existence of spiritual weapons is to help martial artists gather strength and show the full power of their own strength as much as possible.

And the martial artists above the high level of the Xuanwu Realm, as soon as their minds move, their strength can be condensed to the extreme, even if they don't use spiritual weapons, they don't have much impact on the attack power they show.

Snort!

......

The magic gang on Chu Yang's magic knife was instantly stacked into nine layers, and the air around the magic knife seemed to be emptied by the magic knife.

When the fusion artistic conception was integrated into the magic knife, Chu Yang raised his hand, and the magic knife met the whistling palm prints, these palm prints, menacing, as if they wanted to take a look at the face, and completely killed Chu Yang.

"Hmph!" Chu Yang's eyes were cold.

"Wow~~"

It's just that, soon, Chu Yang's face changed, because he found that the other party's talent was supernatural, and in that door, two doors opened, and in an instant, they reached the top of his head, and a wonderful force passed out from behind the door, enveloping his body, making the power of the earth martial arts in his body stagnate in an instant.

"You want to suppress my earthly forces?"

Chu Yang's face showed a sarcastic smile, and the power of the earth martial arts in his body shook in an instant, stacked into nine layers, and the suppressive power was directly pressed back by him.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the innate supernatural power that fell on top of Chu Yang's head was instantly shattered!

"No...... No way. ”

Sweetness rose in his throat, and Pan Jie watched the scene in disbelief.

His 'Zhenyuan Gate Divine Power' was actually broken by this person, you must know the Dao, even among all the disciples of the Nine Inner Hall of the Earth Martial Realm in the Tianshu Palace, there will be no more than ten people who can break his Zhenyuan Gate Divine Power.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

......

Pan Jie only hesitated for a moment, and was shocked to find that the other party had made a knife.

The opponent's knife, the monstrous demonic aura that permeated it, was the magic knife, where the magic knife passed, the air made a piercing whistling, and his palm prints, as long as they were touched by the magic knife, were instantly shattered.

Seeing that the magic knife was in front of him in an instant, Pan Jie's feet shook and he hurriedly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly found that the magic knife in front of him was gone, and the coolness coming from behind him made him only have time to see a half-cut magic knife that passed through his chest from behind.

"Good...... So fast. ”

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and Pan Jie, whose pupils shrank, finally fell down.

The magic knife in Chu Yang's hand scattered in the void, fell down, and directly took Pan Jie's gift ring and personal token, and then looked at the battle between the little yellow dog and another Tianshu Hall disciple.

The disciples of the Tianshu Hall were extremely embarrassed, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand became more and more powerless.

It's just that the little yellow dog is not having a good time.

"Wangcai, you're too slow, do you want me to help you. Chu Yang stepped into the air and teased.

"Senior Brother Pan Jie!"

Feng Guang was already on the verge of collapse, although his opponent was only an eighth-level earth demon, but every time he seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, so that he had nowhere to start.

Although he can occasionally seize the opportunity, he is avoided by the other party without danger.

Now, hearing the voice of the disciple of the Shaking Light Palace, he subconsciously looked over, and his pupils shrank: "Senior Brother Pan Jie, he ...... How is it possible?"

"Forget it, I won't play with you. ”

At this moment, Feng Guang was shocked to find that the eighth-level demon in the shape of a little yellow dog, above his head, a phantom of a big black dog appeared, and the big black dog was extremely huge and majestic.

Only then did he remember that from beginning to end, this eighth-level goblin had not yet used its innate supernatural powers. (To be continued......)