The Eightfold Forest, located in the east of Cangzhou City, is a stone forest that seems to have no bounds, there are no trees here, there is no grass, there are just towering strange stones and sand all over the ground, these strange stones have strange shapes, they look like people and beasts in the towering, look at it from a distance, and suddenly make people frightened. Especially when the wind blows, there is a whimpering sound from this stone forest, like a ghost crying wolf, which is very terrifying.

At this moment, in the depths of the Eightfold Forest, there were seven monks in black Taoist robes standing there, with an obscene smile on the corner of their mouths, looking at the two women in front of them with unkind eyes, these two women were pale, their cultivation was also suppressed, and they were also injured in many places, they were Feng Jiu Ge and Wu Han. Looking at the two weak and still beautiful women in front of him, one of the monks with a pockmarked face licked his lips, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and slowly spoke: "Senior Brother Bai Yu, these two are the stunners that God has rewarded us, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing when I left the palace this time, a beautiful day, and a happy thing!"

As soon as the words fell, someone spoke urgently: "Senior Brother Xiang Mazi is right, don't waste such a good stunner!"

Soon, I saw a dwarf monk with a short body take a few steps forward, looking at Feng Jiu Ge and Wu Han with lustful intent in his eyes, and said: "I, Bai Yu, have been cultivating the Tao of medicine all my life, it is best to save the dead and help the wounded, two fellow Daoists, let me see how the injuries on your body are!" After speaking, the dwarf monk walked quickly to the two of them, grabbed Wu Han's collar and tore it fiercely, under this tear, he saw that Wu Han's white jade fragrant shoulders were immediately revealed, because the cultivation was suppressed, and his body could not move, Wu Han could only look at the dwarf monk in front of him with despair in a roar: "You brute, get out!"

Feng Jiu Ge on the side had a cold look in his eyes, staring at the dwarf monk deadly, and the anger in his heart was already monstrous: "Stop!"

The dwarf monk grinned, licked his lips, looked at Feng Jiuge, and slowly spoke: "Daoist friends don't have to worry, it's your turn next, look at these juniors behind me, they are all good at medicine like me, they will check and heal you one by one in a while, don't be afraid!"

The dwarf monk's voice was very cheap, and after he finished speaking at this moment, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly towards Wu Han's remaining clothes, and several monks behind him were surprised at this moment, and some even drooled. Just as the dwarf monk's outstretched hand was about to touch Wu Han's body, an earth-shattering roar came from the sky: "You are looking for death!"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a huge gourd roaring, approaching in the blink of an eye, and a young man appeared in front of everyone in a flash, the young man was dressed in a cyan robe and his black hair was fluttering, it was Chu Yifan. Looking at Feng Jiuge and Wu Han, who were sitting on the ground and couldn't move, Chu Yifan's eyes were cold, and a murderous intent had arisen in his heart. Before Chu Yifan could speak, the monk with a pockmarked face chuckled: "Where did the wild thing come from, dare to care about the affairs of our Silent Annihilation Palace, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Chu Yifan looked at these seven people with cold eyes, and after a little feeling, he knew that the cultivation of these seven people was the highest in the middle of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, Chu Yifan roared in a low voice: "You all deserve to die!" Since stepping into the cultivation realm, the seven monks in front of him are the people Chu Yifan wants to kill for the second time, the first time is the Mu Chen Mu Yu brothers.

Looking at the furious Chu Yifan in front of him, the dwarf monk chuckled, waved his sleeves, and said lightly: "Be nosy, kill him!"

When the words fell, I saw six figures flying out in an instant, and they went straight to Chu Yifan to kill in a bang. At this moment, the sea of qi in Chu Yifan's body was tumbling, and his cultivation was in full swing, and at the same time as several flying swords appeared, the Qingguang Great Sword also appeared, slashing towards the six people who were coming quickly. In an instant, the roaring sound immediately spread, causing the surrounding stone forests to emit a strange whistling sound.

Chu Yifan's shot was full strength, and under one slash, there was already a monk in the early stage of the fifth layer of qi cultivation whose body collapsed and exploded, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and at the same time as the monk's body exploded, several flying swords in the buzzing also stabbed a monk into a hornet's nest, and after a terrible scream, this monk died of exhaustion. Seeing that two of the same sect were killed in an instant, the remaining four people roared at the same time, quickly dispersed, and at the same time clenched their fists, blasting towards Chu Yifan from different directions.

The four fists fell, Chu Yifan didn't have time to dodge, the cyan protective light curtain appeared instantly, resisting the attack of the four, at the same time, Chu Yifan's right foot was raised, and he stepped hard, the dust flew under this step, and his body jumped up suddenly, just at the moment when Chu Yifan's body jumped, he raised his hand and pinched the trick, and suddenly pointed at one of them, and a strong burst broke out, heading straight for the monk.

Under this strong impact, I saw the monk "snort" back a few steps, and when he stood firm, blood spurted wildly, carrying fragments of internal organs. All this is a long story, but it all happened in the light of light, seeing that the person in front of him had good combat strength, the monk with a pockmarked face roared at this moment: "Silence Fist!"

As Brother Mazi's words roared out, I saw him jump up violently and clench his fists again, Chu Yifan looked at it intently, and a wave that seemed to be able to suppress cultivation spread instantly, and under this fluctuation, Chu Yifan felt uneasy for the first time in his heart.

Just when Chu Yifan unfolded the blue light protection here again, a sneer appeared on the corner of the pockmarked monk's mouth, and he slowly spoke: "Silence first, then extinguish, silence extinguishing fist, this time I see if you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, a layer of black mist appeared on Brother Mazi's fist, this mist was weird, and there was a roar coming out of it, and at the moment when the black mist appeared, Brother Mazi roared again, rushed out, and directly punched Chu Yifan. Seeing that it was critical, Chu Yifan immediately raised his hand to pinch the trick, wanting to stop it, but at this moment, Chu Yifan's body shook, and his raised right hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to move, even his body and cultivation were suppressed, and he stood there motionless like a wooden man. Chu Yifan's eyes rolled, and he muttered in his heart: "First silence and then extinguishment, suppress me first, and then kill me, what a silence fist!"

Just as the pockmarked monk's fist was about to fall, four words came out of Chu Yifan's mouth: "Sword of Thought!"

As the words came out, a three-foot-three-inch wooden sword flew out, and the moment the wooden sword flew out, it went straight to Mazi's fist with a killing intent. Seeing this, Brother Mazi's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

The wooden sword passed through the black mist and directly touched the fist of Brother Mazi, and at this moment, a terrible scream suddenly spread, and Brother Mazi's arm exploded and turned into a blood mist. Looking at the wooden sword, Brother Mazi's eyes were filled with horror, and he immediately retreated, Chu Yifan snorted coldly: "You can't run away!"

Chu Yifan's spiritual sense was integrated into the wooden sword, his eyes flashed, and he saw the wooden sword suddenly chasing towards the monk Mazi, seeing that it was approaching, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the monk Mazi, this figure was the dwarf monk, he pointed to his eyebrows in a low roar, and in an instant, a crack appeared visible to the naked eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a black light appeared at the same time as the blood overflowed from it, and the dwarf monk raised his hand and pinched: "Seal!"

As he spoke, the black light flew out violently, and a sealing force erupted, heading straight for the wooden sword. In an instant, the wooden sword was shrouded in that black light, and it stopped in mid-air in the humming, and at this moment, Chu Yifan's spiritual sense was blocked by the black light and lost control of the wooden sword. The dwarf monk took a step forward and said with a sneer: "This wooden sword is good, from now on, it is mine!"

When the words fell, the dwarf monk raised his hand and clenched his fist, and directly blasted towards Chu Yifan, which was also a silent annihilation fist, but under the exertion of this dwarf monk, the power seemed to be much stronger than the previous pockmark monk. A punch fell, the blue light protection shattered, and Chu Yifan's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and when it fell, it was already a few zhang away. At this moment, Feng Jiu Ge's eyes showed a very rare trace of softness, and when he looked at Chu Yifan, he said, "You go!"

The simple three words, when they were introduced to Chu Yifan's ears, his heart trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the dwarf monk and resolutely spoke: "If you want to hurt them, step on my corpse first!"

With firmness and perseverance in his words, when he looked at Feng Jiuge, Chu Yifan said lightly: "I will protect you!"

Listening to Chu Yifan's words, Wu Han was silent, she didn't have a good impression of Chu Yifan before, when she was injured and suppressed by these people before, she not only transmitted the voice to Chu Yifan alone, but to every disciple of Beili Palace who came to Cangzhou City, and what she didn't expect was that only Chu Yifan rushed over without fear of life and death, at this moment, there was complexity in her eyes. And Feng Jiuge, who had always been indifferent, seemed to have a trace of tears flashing in her eyes, and the figure in front of the miscellaneous room that was at a loss in front of her came to her mind, the figure who pretended to be blind and fled by the Tianchi, and the figure who shouted "For the rest of my life, I only want you" on Taichu Peak. She took a deep breath and spoke again, "You... Let's go!"

"I'm not leaving, I said, I will protect you! A battle is a red face, life and death are casual!" Chu Yifan laughed, almost crazy, his eyes were already blood-red, and the killing machine was already monstrous!

Under Chu Yifan's almost crazy momentum, the dwarf monk was also a little frightened, but soon he sneered, and flew out with his fists again: "What a good battle for a red face, life and death are casual, today I will fulfill you!"

The Fist of Annihilation came with a blast of suppression and extermination. Chu Yifan looked up to the sky and roared, his cultivation climbed at this moment, and he was no longer in the middle stage of the eighth-layer qi training, but forcibly broke through to the late stage of the eighth-layer qi training, and he was even one step away from the Great Perfection. At the same time as Chu Yifan's cultivation was climbing, a voice appeared in his mind: "Based on all things, merge the spirit of all things, the heart of things, my heart, the second realm of the art of human mysteries, the fist of the five thunder things!"

In the roar, Chu Yifan clenched his fists, and at this moment, the surrounding stone forests seemed to be sensed and shook together. That is, in the blink of an eye, a whirlpool appeared in front of Chu Yifan's fist, and there was a roar coming out of it, and a lightning bolt swam, and a punch fell, directly smashing into the silence fist that the dwarf monk bombarded.