Chen Shien is a master of the martial arts fivefold Xiao Zhou Tian level, and his escape degree will never be worse than his "Divine Hundred Miles Technique". Even he could escape the bombardment of the death skeleton, but why couldn't Senior Brother Chen escape?

In the midst of lightning, countless thoughts passed through Yang Ji's mind. His eyes swept over Jiang Jianqing, who looked sad and self-blaming, and Meng Shenji, who was lagging behind, Yang Ji suddenly understood something.

Rumble!

Chen Shien's body slammed into the ground, and then stood up in the billowing smoke. His expression was gloomy, and blood stained his cloth and the ground beneath him red.

The huge black skeleton obviously didn't take Chen Shien, who was as thin as an ant, in his eyes. The giant foot stepped over, like a long black bridge, rumbling directly over Chen Shien's head.

However, this does not mean that Chen Shien is out of danger.

"Kill!-"

Amid the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the dense black-clothed believers' blood-red eyes rushed from behind the huge black skeleton with their long swords brandish.

At this time, there was no one within ten steps of Yang Shien.

"Senior Brother Chen!-"

Meng Shenji screamed, suddenly clenched his long sword, and flew over. And almost at the same time, Jiang Jianqing also rushed over from another direction.

Damn, it's all because of me, if it weren't for my Senior Brother Chen, how could I be injured?

Jiang Jianqing's self-blame at this time was beyond measure, if it wasn't for him and Meng Shenji dragging the senior brother back, how could he be in danger. No matter what, he had to get the big brother out.

The Heavenly Yin Cultists on the opposite side rushed in, washing all directions like a black tide. The huge black skeletons and the "abyss monsters" that I don't know how many people kept impacting, and the battle formation of the army was scattered, and it was impossible to form an effective resistance in a short period of time.

In this case, it is impossible for Meng Shenji and Jiang Jianqing alone to protect Chen Shien's thoughtfulness. Yang Ji's body shook. With a snort, it immediately flew away.

In the chaos, Yang Ji's gaze caught a glimpse of Meng Shenji's back, and his face suddenly changed greatly. Meng Shen Ji ran over to help Chen Shien, and the tip of his sword was supposed to be pointed at the black-clothed Tianyin Sect outside.

But Meng Shen Ji swept out a few zhang later. Suddenly, he silently turned the head of the sword and aimed it at the back of Chen Shien's heart.

-- This is not a gesture of help!

At this moment, a thought passed through his mind, Yang Ji's face changed greatly, and he suddenly understood something.

"Senior Brother Chen, be careful!-"

The rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. It was like a thunderbolt falling to the ground. Yang Ji had never tried that he could make such a loud noise.

Worry, anxiety, anger, fear...... All kinds of feelings were different, and they passed through Yang Ji's eyes at this moment. However, all the qiē had nothing to do with the scene in front of them.

"Whew!"

A cold light swept through the void, and just before Chen Shien could react, Meng Shenji suddenly shook his sword. The silver-white tip of the sword pierced through the back of the heart, and then drilled a blood-red section from the front chest.

"Ahh

A "shenyin" full of pain, shock, and incredulity came out of Chen Shien's mouth, and his body suddenly straightened, as if hanging on a sword, and then his eyes widened and he didn't move.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Yang Ji looked at Chen Shien's fall. There was a rumble in my mind, and I went blank for a moment.

Chen Shien is dead!

Actually die here!

He did not die at the hands of the Tianyin Sect, but at the hands of Meng Shen Ji, the junior disciple of the Iron Crown Sect whom he trusted so much.

"Why? Why do you do this......

Jiang Jianqing also stopped, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all.

Aren't you all brothers in the same sect?

Why did Meng Shenji do this? What reason did he have for doing this? Senior Brother Chen even deliberately stayed behind for the sake of him and himself!

The great shock and the anger of betrayal almost made him unable to breathe.

"It's really unbearable!"

Meng Shenji's expression was hideous, and he let out a long sigh of relief. With a step on his foot, he violently pulled out his long sword from Chen Shien's body.

A wisp of hot blood splattered from the wound. It was sprinkled on Meng Shenji's sleeves, chest, and face, but Meng Shenji just wiped it, but he didn't care.

"Senior brother!"

Two black-clothed believers held a clean "black robe" in their hands.

"It's been so long. Finally back. It's not easy to think about it......"

Meng Shenji smiled, took the "black clothes" from the hands of the two black-clothed believers, and slowly wiped the bloodied long sword in his hand on Chen Shien's corpse.

His expression was calm and calm, and there was a kind of elegance in the blood, as if he was doing ordinary "little things".

"Whew!"

Tearing the bloody clothes on his body, Meng Shenji put on the "black clothes" in his hand, and immediately merged with the black-clothed believers around him.

"Meng Shen Ji, I can't imagine that you are actually a member of the Tianyin Sect!"

Jiang Jianqing gritted his teeth, and his shoulders trembled in anger.

"Tianyin Sect?"

Meng Shenji turned his head to look at Jiang Jianqing, and said with a smile:

"How can you have such a naïve idea? The style of the Tianyin Sect, how can you need me to wronged yourself? Moreover, haven't you always been very close to the people in the imperial court? Why? I don't even know when the Tianyin Sect arose. ”

"Tsk. ”

Meng Shenji suddenly turned his gaze and looked at Yang Ji:

"You look like you've guessed where I'm coming from. Yes, he really deserves to be the person I fancied. The mind is agile, and for such a long time, he has been guarding against me, so that I have no chance to do it at all. If I'm not mistaken, on the night of the arrest of the shopkeeper of Qingyun Bookstore, you deliberately borrowed my mouth to leak the news. ”

Yang Ji hung his arms and said nothing, just a pair of fists clenched tightly. Things have come to this point, and it's useless to say anything.

"Senior brother, let us help you kill them!"

A "black-clothed cultist" with an extraordinary aura said.

"Hehe, there's no need to rush. ”

Meng Shenji waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

Around Yang Ji and Jiang Jianqing, a circle of black-clothed people isolated them from the people around them, and these were not the same as the other Tianyin Sect disciples. All of them are tall and big, with a fierce spirit.

And all these people are only "Meng Shen Ji" horses!

"Yang Ji, you are indeed a talent. I've seen a lot of people, and there are people who are better than you. But it makes me feel so troublesome, I don't have a chance to start. You're still the first. Originally, I wanted to produce you with my own hands. But unfortunately, I have other important things, so I won't accompany you. ”

Meng Shenji smiled, shook his sleeves, and immediately went outside.

"Wait!"

Jiang Jianqing suddenly said angrily: "Meng Shenji, you killed Senior Brother. Betrayal of the sect. Do you think the sect will let you go?"

"Hahaha......"

Meng Shenji had already taken a few steps, and suddenly laughed when he heard Jiang Jianqing's words. He didn't look back, but turned his back to everyone and said:

"Jiang Jianqing, look around you, do you think you can go back alive today? Say that I betrayed the sect? Haha, is this your vision? The world is too big. Your horizons are too small...... Moreover, when you all die, who will know that I betrayed the sect?"

Jiang Jianqing's face turned pale, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Meng Shenji, you really shouldn't have killed Senior Brother Chen!

Yang Ji suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "...... He doesn't deserve to die!"

Even the people in black who are surrounded by dense and fierce eyes. Nor could it hide the astonishing glow of will and determination in his eyes.

Yang Ji and Chen Shien do not have such a deep friendship. Even when Yang Ji and him just met, they were scolded by him.

No one likes to be scolded by others, and Yang Ji is the same.

Chen Shien's personality is rigid and upright, he doesn't know how to beat around the bush, and what he says is not very comfortable. But he didn't have bad intentions.

He can block the knife for Fang Bai because of the sentence "the same door". can buy time for Meng Shenji and Jiang Jianqing, and take the initiative to break off...... , Yang Ji never thought that he would be killed.

"Meng Shen thistle. You're going to die! and, you're going to die by my sword!"

Yang Ji looked coldly at Meng Shenji in front of him through the crowd.

"Oh, really?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Shenji's eyes, and then he laughed. With a hint of crumbs:

"Well, I'll wait for you. - If you still have a life to live. ”

"Whoosh!"

Meng Shenji's sleeves fluttered, like a flying fly, and quickly disappeared into the dense mist.

Yang Ji's words were a joke to him. From this task, Meng Shenji knew much more about the Tianyin Sect than Yang Ji and them.

Because of this, from the time Yi Xiantian appeared, Meng Shenji knew that this mission would definitely fail. No matter how ambitious Yi Xiantian was, and no matter how much he gathered an elite army, it was impossible to succeed.

Because no one can defeat a "god", a person who is high up in the heavens, from another dimension.

"Whoosh!"

The fog was heavy, and Meng Shenji shuttled through it, not being attacked by anyone. He held an iron plaque in his hand, and when he met someone who didn't understand his identity, he lit it up, and then cleared the customs all the way.

Following the call in the induction, in a secluded corner of the valley, Meng Shenji saw the person he wanted to see.

"See the Lord of the Three Villages!"

Meng Shenji knelt on the ground and said.

What appeared in front of Meng Shenji was a middle-aged man with a long figure, wearing a white smirking mask on his face, and his powerful aura was like mountains and seas, even stronger than the "Four Village Masters" in the fierce battle.

The owners of the Black Wind Thieves are more mysterious than the other. The "Lord of the Six Villages" is famous for his wisdom and his whereabouts are erratic; the Lord of the Five Villages has nothing special and rarely goes down the mountain.

The master of the four villages disguised himself in the Langya market, and became a "Tu Member" who controlled the slaughtering industry, except for some heavy things, basically did not participate in the affairs of the green forest.

And this "Sanzhai Master" is even more mysterious, the mask on his face has never been removed. There are even rumors that even the six village masters don't know what the "three village masters" look like.

Where he appeared and what he was doing, not to mention ordinary people in the green forest, even the four village masters probably didn't know.

The reason why Meng Shenji didn't even kill Yang Ji and them hurried over. It is because of the call of the "Three Zhai Masters". And the place of meeting was on the edge of the Tianyin Sect's main altar.

"Did you get that thing?"

"Sanzhai Master" held his hands and said lightly. His long flying eyes, as if he could see through the soul, revealed an extraordinary style.