After the fight, the two went backwards.

Wang Chuan took ten steps back, while the loose cultivator only took nine steps back.

Anyone can see that the other party's physical realm is above Wang Chuan.

"Your Excellency is so young, and the physical realm has reached such a state, do you really want to listen to the words of the Martial Sect of that day and go against me?" The man stared at Wang Chuan with an unkind gaze.

Without answering, Wang Chuan's mind was still occupied by hostility.

I can still think, but I can't control my actions and words.

"Haha, you better tie your hands and arrest it!" Zhu Jun laughed three times, his face full of mockery.

Ignoring Zhu Jun, the scattered cultivator was still staring at Wang Chuan.

Then, he laughed out loud as well.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the dart master of the Shanhai Dart Bureau would also be in the same stream with the disciples of the three sects and do this kind of robbery!"

Wang Chuan wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't.

"Needless to say, you will die here today!" Zhu Jun shouted, and rushed forward with a stick.

Raised the stick, danced a stick in front of him, and then swept towards the opponent.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

With a loud shout, the aura of the wooden stick in Zhu Jun's hand surged, and then the brown aura directly extended the wooden stick.

The power on it is also extremely huge, no less than the power used by Wang Chuan when he fought against the other party just now.

Zhu Jun's physical realm is insufficient, but he can make up for it by sticks and martial arts.

The wooden stick swept out, but the scattered cultivator was one step ahead of Zhu Jun and came to him.

The distance is shortened, and the stick method is difficult to exert power.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

The other party deceived himself, Zhu Jun changed his tricks halfway, changed the sweep to throw, and wanted to make the other party retreat.

However, that Sanxiu was not worried at all, in the face of this move, there was no defensive posture at all, and the strength of his palms was to fight Zhu Jun hard.

Helpless, Zhu Jun was ready to retreat.

He didn't have the strong body of the two of them, and if the other party's palms were firmly on his body, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.

It's not because I don't dare to fight, but because I really can't fight hard.

Just as he was about to withdraw and retreat, Wang Chuan used the thunder dodge method, turned into lightning, rushed from the side, raised his fist and hit.

If the other party doesn't stop to prevent this punch, then he will also be directly killed by Wang Chuan's punch.

Under the balance between the two, the scattered cultivator could only change his move and wave his palm to prevent this punch.

With the cooperation of Wang Chuan and the others, although the scattered cultivation body was strong, it could only be suppressed to the death.

Even several times, the Sanxiu was about to be killed by the two of them, but he was lucky enough to avoid it.

Even so, he was covered in bruises from fists and sticks.

There was no need for a fatal injury, as long as he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by the two of them.

After receiving another punch and a stick on his body, the scattered cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at Wang Chuan and the others, Sanxiu showed a miserable smile.

Immediately afterward, an extremely powerful momentum emerged from its body.

This momentum almost broke through the restrictions of the Flower Valley and directly pushed it into the realm of Baoyuan.

It's a pity that he still can't break through the limit with his strength alone, and his strength is pushed to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, so he is forced to stop.

Although the realm stays in the Qi Refining Realm, the aura on his body is not much worse than the Baoyuan Realm.

It's just that the breath on the other party's body is full of coldness and brutality, as if the other party has just walked out of the sea of corpses and blood.

With such an aura, just looking at the other party, you will shudder.

"You still say that you are not an evil cultivator!" Zhu Jun gritted his teeth, staring at the other party and gritting his teeth.

"My name is Yang Hong, the son of an ordinary farmer in Lincheng, and I was told at the age of twelve that I had a spiritual root and could cultivate. ”

For some reason, the sanxiu began to talk to himself.

The two of them only saw that the bruises on his body began to subside, and his spirit continued to rise.

The other party was exposed, and the hostility in Wang Chuan's mind also receded like a tide, and was withdrawn by the sword spirit root, and his body regained control.

Wang Chuan already knew that the other party was an evil cultivator and knew what to do, so Jian Linggen would naturally not control him anymore.

Although he regained control of his body, he did not move.

The other party's current spirit is far beyond the two of them.

And the other party stood like this, without showing the slightest flaw on his body, and did not give the two of them a chance to shoot at all.

If Wang Chuan could use a sword, he would not be afraid of the other party, but now he can't use it.

If you want to beat the other party, you can only cooperate with Zhu Jun, find the flaws of the other party, and kill the other party together.

Therefore, they could only listen to Yang Hong's words.

Yang Hong didn't care whether the two of them listened or not, his face was still indifferent, and he said to himself.

When my parents heard the news, they were not excited, but sad. ”

"I'm just a poor family, how can I afford a hundred taels, plus the huge cost of examining the spiritual root of ten taels? Even if I go to my relatives, I still don't have half of the money, so I didn't go and chose to farm. ”

"When I was twenty years old, there was an elderly casual cultivator who taught me to break through the Heavenly Barrier, gave me exercises, and let me practice, and it didn't take long for him to be killed by a disciple of the sect. ”

"At the age of twenty-one, a noble sect disciple made trouble and damaged my family's field, and my parents complained just a word, and they were whipped to death by that man. ”

"It's a pity that I only had the realm of the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm at that time, and I couldn't find that disciple to fight hard, so I left. ”

"I think that my cultivation talent is good, at the age of twenty-five, I have cultivated to the realm of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but when I meet a disciple of the sect, I still can't escape the nod and bow, and I only promise. ”

"However, fifteen years have passed, I am still at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, there is no way, if you want to break through, you must break the Yuan Dan, and the Yuan Dan is worth thousands of taels. ”

"The things on a little demon are no more than a hundred taels at most, plus various expenses, if you want to save enough to break the Yuan Dan, I don't know what year and month it will take. ”

"Not to mention, I'm a loose cultivator, my martial arts are all rubbish, and I can kill an eighth-order demon, which is already the top of the sky. ”

"Five hundred and sixty-seven days ago, I went into the mountain to kill demon beasts, and I met a disciple of the sect again, and he saw that I was not happy and kicked me off the cliff. ”

"It's a pity that I didn't die, I survived, and I was sublimated!"

Yang Hong's originally indifferent face suddenly changed to a fanatical look, which was a kind of fanatical fanaticism, almost crazy.

The voice also changed from watery calm to excited.

"The Lord told me that if I believed in Him and obeyed His will, in less than a year I would be able to rise above everyone and trample them under my feet!"

"It's very tempting, isn't it?" Yang Hong grinned wildly, looking crazy, "I listened, he asked me to kill, I killed, and the first one to kill was the sect disciple who kicked me off the cliff." ”

"Killing that person, I felt unprecedented pleasure! I saw all beings surrendering at my feet! The disciples of the three sects became my playthings! This feeling was intoxicating. ”

Looking at Yang Hong, who was in a frenzy, both of them frowned.

Even if the other party is like this, it still doesn't show the slightest flaw.

"So, how many people have you killed so far?" asked Zhu Jun.

As if he was a little dissatisfied with someone interrupting his speech, Yang Hong's cold eyes glanced at Zhu Jun.

The two thought that the other party would make a move, but they didn't expect that the other party would answer/

"No, I never kill people, I just send them to some more wonderful place, and then take some interest from them. ”

As he spoke, Yang Hong patted the Qiankun bag on his waist.

This kind of action startled Zhu Jun, and he hurriedly clenched the wooden stick.

In the distance, Yang Hong threw a contemptuous smile at Zhu Jun, and then unhurriedly took out a shirt.

It was a piece of clothing made from the faces of various people.

Looking at the shirt, Yang Hong slowly spread it out with his trembling hands with excitement, and his face showed a fanatical look.

With trembling hands, gently stroking it, Yang Hong was fascinated and said: "They contributed themselves to my entry into the Baoyuan Realm, and I thank them, so I sent them to a better place." ”

"That lord told me that as long as this shirt is made, I will be able to break through the Qi Refining Realm, enter the Baoyuan Realm, and become a strong man!"

"Now, it's just one person missing. ”

The two of them endured the feeling of madness, looked at the shirt, and saw that the shirt was still missing a corner, just one face.

"Originally, I only wanted him, but since you're involved, I'm magnanimous and let you two squeeze in. ”

As he spoke, he stripped off the clothes on his upper body, and put on the clothes of his face that was missing a corner against his body.

Putting on his shirt, it seemed that he had a few more faces on his body for no reason, and his expression became even more crazy.

Even the aura on his body began to rise and fall, like a bomb that would explode at any moment.

"Now, let me help you, go to that place!"

Yang Hong smiled weirdly, and then the clothes on his body pierced directly into his skin, and blood continued to ooze out from the missing corner.

Immediately afterwards, the aura on Yang Hong's body continued to fall, and the face on his body was slowly squirming, as if he was about to come back to life.

The aura fell to the ninth layer of the ordinary Qi Refining Realm, and the faces on the body moved more and more, and the mouths opened and closed, as if they were saying something.

"Come on, hurry up, here, I can make you an immortal. Yang Hong went up and down, dozens of mouths opened together, and all kinds of voices said the same thing.

Such a scene made Zhu Jun couldn't help but take a step back.

I've only heard of the name of the evil cultivator, but I didn't expect the evil cultivator to be so evil.

Not like Zhu Jun, Wang Chuan did not retreat but advanced, his eyes were full of war intent, and he walked towards the other party.

"Why are you still going, let's leave quickly, this evil cultivation is too weird!" Zhu Jun turned around and was about to run away.

"Let's go, what should I do if this evil cultivator leaves?"

"No matter what he does, when the sky falls, there will naturally be a high top, and it is important to save his life!"

Hearing this, Wang Chuan was silent.

"You go, I'm going to have to kill him. ”

"True axis, if you don't go, I'll go!" said him, and he was about to run away.

"The big husband is in the world, he does nothing, how is it different from the rotten wood and rotten grass! Now that the evil cultivation is close at hand, retreat, can An be called a big husband?"