"Do you want to leave?" With a sneer, the black snake phantom behind Cheng Yun emerged, staring straight at Yan Jingzi.

As soon as Yan Jingzi lifted his feet, he was fixed in place by an inexplicable force, although it was only a short breath, it also made Yan Jingzi's heart startled, he turned his head and looked at this fair-faced young man, full of shock.

"Yan Jingzi, hand over the ancient scrolls, and wait for me to return to the tribe, otherwise you will die on the spot today!" The first monk approached, and under his crotch was riding a demon beast in the shape of a lion, opening his big mouth and roaring at Cheng Yun and Yan Jingzi.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the five monks also arrived together, Cheng Yun looked towards these six people, the monk with a lion demon beast under his crotch cultivated the highest, Cheng Yun couldn't see through him, but his aura was only a line higher than Cheng Yun, it should be at the peak of the four mangs near the realm of the five mangs, and the remaining five monks were all cultivated by the four mangs.

"Hahaha, the wastes of the Nine Pattern Division, how can I, Yan Jingzi, be afraid of you and others, Wang Daoyou, today I will fight with you for the cultivation of the Nine Pattern Division. After seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Yan Jingzi could only pretend to the end, and he would take the lead without waiting for Cheng Yun to talk to the six monks.

"Qi Ling, Tang Jing, Sun Chang, the three of you go to besiege and kill Yan Jingzi, Liu Ou, Beiqi and I Zhan, this monk surnamed Wang, no matter whether what Yan Jingzi said is true or not, I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!" The monk at the head was the one who was sitting on the demon beast, and he said to the monks behind him.

The three figures came out together, and the attacking Yan Jingzi fought together, and Liu Ou and Northern Qi in the mouth of the head monk shot together, and a similar rune appeared in front of them, turning into a big man between circles.

Cheng Yun smiled coldly, these monks of the Nine Pattern Department didn't care about it, they only relied on a few words from Yan Jingzi to shoot at him, presumably they were also ruthless people, he didn't pause, his eyes looked straight at the two big men of Fu Wencheng.

The black and white in his eyes were replaced by a piece of red, and the two big men were stunned for a moment under this look, and a little red appeared in the center of their eyebrows, and then they collapsed into smoke and swirled to Liu Ou's Northern Qi side.

"This person's combat strength is extraordinary, I will fight with you and others, if you can't capture Yan Jingzi and this person, how can I, He Sheng, explain to the clan!" The monk at the head was named He Sheng, and with one move, the demon beast under his crotch turned into smoke and wrapped around his right arm.

"Beast Pattern!" "Beast Pattern!" "Beast Pattern!"

Three shouts were shouted in unison, and the three monks used the same magical powers, and the smoke around them turned into shape again, and the three beasts emerged from the smoke.

"Collapse!"

Cheng Yun's face was cold, he looked at the three-headed beast, and just said a word of collapse, and the three-headed beast had not even fully condensed and formed, and under the power of Cheng Yun's bloody eyes, it collapsed.

He Sheng's faces changed greatly, their faces were gloomy, and they recalled three clouds of scattered smoke, put them in the palms of their hands, and then released the smoke again.

"Human Tattoo!

Three of the same voices rang out, and the three of them looked solemn and pointed towards the smoke that erupted.

Out of the smoke came three young children, two of whom were still unsteady babies, and the other a little older.

Although the three young children seemed to be weak, they seemed to burst out of a powerful aura, Cheng Yun still only glanced at the three young children, pointed at his right hand, and softly spit out a broken word.

The toddler fell to the ground with a thud, shattering into several pieces, then turning into smoke again, wrapping around the arms of the three men.

The three monks who were fighting with Yan Jingzi had already defeated him, and one of them pressed his right hand on Yan Jingzi's head, and the other two joined Cheng Yun and He Sheng in the battle.

"This person is extremely powerful, let's work together to condense the treasure pattern!" He Sheng was overjoyed when he saw the two of them joining, and said to the other four.

"Treasure Pattern!"

"Treasure Pattern!"

Five of the same voices rang out, and then He Sheng stood in front of the other four, gathering the smoke from their arms in front of him.

"Five Patterns Gather! Together! Treasure Pattern!"

He Sheng looked pained, and a slit split in his forehead, from which a burst of black mist dripped out, merging with the smoke.

In the smoke, a paintbrush appeared, and a lotus flower was drawn in a swaying manner, and the petals of the lotus flower spread out and surrounded Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun took out the Demon Scale Sword, five demon scales had been placed in it, and with a slight wave, all these petals turned into ink and dripped to the ground.

That one brush drew the starlight in the sky again in the whistling room, and each starlight emitted a brilliant light, shining on Cheng Yun's body.

Cheng Yun waved the Demon Scale Sword, shattering all the incoming starlight, and even jumped forward, raised the Demon Scale Sword, and with a wave of the horizontal sword, the paintbrush was scattered.

The five of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and He Sheng, who was the leader, covered his chest even more, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Cheng Mou is just passing through here, you will make a big fuss against me when you listen to the words of one person, and you want to take my life, now, you can die!" Cheng Yun sneered a few times, and then looked at the five people one after another, and every glance could chase the soul.

The power of the bloody eyes unfolded, and in each eye, there was an invisible power, hitting the divine consciousness of the five of them, and their eyes were full of shocking blood and tears, and then they fell to the ground and died.

The monk who captured Yan Jingzi was shocked when he saw the five clansmen dead, and he took Yan Jingzi and galloped towards the distance, and there was a puff of smoke under his feet, which seemed to make him speed up a lot.

Cheng Yun didn't rush to catch up, but looked in the direction he left, until his figure was about to disappear, Cheng Yun's eyes changed again, plain black and white, turned into a killing red.

The monk fell to the ground at this moment, Yan Jingzi was not suppressed, and after a few breaths, he came to his senses, he looked at the monk who fell to the ground, and then glanced at Cheng Yun from a distance, and in panic, he wanted to run away again.

"Don't move, you will die!"

Cheng Yun said in the direction where Yan Jingzi was, the words were not loud, but they rang in Yan Jingzi's ears, so that he could hear them clearly.

Yan Jingzi's footsteps stopped in place, he fought with these six monks many times, and exhausted all means to escape under the siege of the six, but he was still closely followed by these six, he clearly understood the strength of the six people in the Nine Pattern Department, Cheng Yun was able to kill these six people lightly, and naturally he was able to kill himself strangely.

He didn't dare to disobey Cheng Yun's words, he could only turn around, face Cheng Yun, pull his face, and smile bitterly.

"Come here. ”

The redness in Cheng Yun's eyes dissipated, his eyes returned to their normal color, Yan Jingzi moved slowly, Cheng Yun smiled at him, this smile made Yan Jingzi tremble, and immediately accelerated his pace.

"What do you have to say from your predecessors?" said Yan Jingzi with a fist at Cheng Yun and said respectfully.

Yan Jingzi's cultivation is the same as Cheng Yun's four mangs, but he never believes that the monks of the four mangs can kill these monks of the Nine Patterns with just a glance, this kind of power, Yan Jingzi can't imagine.

"Damn! I originally thought I would find a scapegoat, but I didn't expect to provoke a bad star! This person's cultivation is far above me, and he can make the four-mang monk die at a glance, it is very likely that it is the cultivation of the Condensing Star Realm, and even the Haoyue Realm is also possible!" Yan Jingzi guessed Cheng Yun's strength in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Tell me what happened one by one, and if I am satisfied, I can spare your life. Cheng Yun clapped his hands, and the demon scale sword in his hand also received the Qingguang Ring.

"This person has advanced cultivation, but he is wearing animal skins, and he is obviously a monk who is far beyond me, but he hides his cultivation in the four mangs, could it be that these advanced cultivation predecessors are all people with strange personalities, I want to tell the story of the ancient scrolls. Yan Jingzi secretly glanced at Cheng Yun, and when he saw the cold glint in his eyes, he immediately didn't dare to think anything more and told everything about it.

"The Nine Patterns Department is a small tribe in the north of Jinju, and there are several Condensing Star Realm monks among the tribes, and the monks of this tribe are famous for the Nine Patterns technique, which is rumored to be passed down from an unknown ancient scroll. A few days ago, the junior found a corpse by chance, it was the young patriarch of the Nine Pattern Department, the younger generation got the rubbing copy of the nameless scroll from his corpse, and for some reason the news was revealed, which attracted the monks of the Nine Pattern Department to chase and kill, and the younger generation was already at the end of the crossbow under its pursuit, so he had to attract these monks to "Yan Jingzi finished speaking, and glanced at Cheng Yun again.

Cheng Yun showed a puzzled look and asked, "The technique of nine patterns?" is the smoke transformation magic power made by those few people just now, I am somewhat interested in this technique, you can tell me in detail." ”

Yan Jingzi nodded, and then said: "The Nine Patterns Technique is an extremely famous spell in the northern realm of Jinzhou, it is rumored that this technique goes up to the peak of the Condensing Star Realm, down to the beginning to Qiyuan, all monks who have not cultivated beyond the Condensing Star Realm can practice this technique, once they break through the Condensing Star Realm and reach the Haoyue Realm, they can no longer use this technique." ”