"Give you two choices, enter the portal to find our way for us, or die!"

After looking Li Yang up and down for a moment, the red-haired young man's gaze stayed on Li Yang's face, and he said in an indifferent tone.

"Do you think I'll choose?"

Although the red-haired young man standing in front of him gave Liyang a sense of danger, and his cultivation with three companions was also good, how could Liyang obediently obey because of the other party's threat, even if he knew what was inside the portal.

"If I were you, in this realm, I would inevitably know the first condition for choosing each other, and just being stubborn can't save your life!"

Before the red-haired young man could say anything, a demon cultivator who practiced the ninth layer of qi beside him said this in a strange way.

"My little life is in my own hands, so I won't bother you!"

The look on Liyang's face gradually turned cold, and at the same time, he had already begun to urge the spiritual power in his body, he knew that since he met the other party again, things could not be good.

"Lian Yu, give you half a pillar of incense time!"

The red-haired young man didn't say anything more to Liyang, but gave a faint order to the tenth-level demon monk who practiced qi, and then stepped back, watching coldly as the three of them surrounded Liyang.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of all the monks near the portal.

And looking at Liyang, who was surrounded alone, there were some who gloated, and there were those who sympathized, but more of them watched coldly, and some even flickered, as if they were expecting something.

Led by the tenth-level Demon Dao cultivator, after the three of them surrounded Liyang, they were not in a hurry to make a move, because in their eyes, Liyang could not escape from the palm of their hands at all.

"Last time, due to special circumstances, you were lucky to escape your life, but this time you are not so lucky!"

Thinking of the situation last time, Lian Yu's squinting eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and a bloody aura permeated from his body.

"You couldn't help me last time, and it's the same this time!"

Li Yang's eyes flashed, and as soon as his voice fell, his figure only left an afterimage in the same place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the only demon path monk who practiced the eighth layer of qi, and a fist shadow surrounded by earthy yellow mist suddenly appeared.

In the face of Liyang's abrupt attack, the Demon Dao cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation seemed to have expected it, looking at the fist shadow that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't see any movement from this eighth-layer demon cultivator, and a green light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he immediately met the earthy yellow fist shadow of Liyang.

A scream that cracked the eardrum suddenly sounded, but it was the green light that automatically burst open the moment it met the earthy yellow fist shadow, and easily tore the fist shadow apart.

Then a monkey-like monster appeared with a turquoise body, and the screaming sound that cracked people's eardrums was also made by this green monkey.

And as the fist shadow was torn apart, the energy that escaped caused the nearby heaven and earth aura to be chaotic, and Liyang, who was following the fist shadow, his forward figure remained unchanged, but from his body, there was an imperceptible streamer that disappeared into the ground.

At this time, the green monkey's body was full of green light, and its body curled up into a round ball, and it slammed into Liyang.

At the same time, even Yu and another Demon Dao cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation also moved, and they all attacked Liyang fiercely.

Even the sacrifice was still a white bone flag, and when he waved it hard, a gust of yin wind rolled up, and in the yin wind roar, a white skull appeared, and the empty pupils were ghostly, and swept away with the gust of yin wind.

As for the other person, in the process of killing Liyang, the black light on his body flashed, his body was more than doubled, and a pair of sharp horns appeared on his head, and a fierce aura spread.

With a "bang", the figure that rushed forward from Yang suddenly paused, and then under the impact of the green monkey, it actually took more than ten steps backwards, and the green monkey also flew back upside down.

"What an amazing brute force!"

Looking at the green monkey flying back upside down, Li Yang's eyes were full of surprise, the moment he was hit by the green monkey just now, Li Yang felt as if he had been hit by a small mountain, and the qi and blood around him surged, but he was not hurt much.

"At this time, you dare to be distracted, I really don't know why you killed Senior Brother Yue!"

Suddenly, Liyang, who had not yet stood firmly, suddenly heard a mockery in his ears, and he was shocked, and he wanted to react, but it was too late, only to feel a terrifying huge force hit his back, and the whole person flew towards the gusts of wind that swept towards him.

Seeing that he was about to fall directly into the attack range of the Demon Dao Monk Lian Yu, Liyang, who was in mid-air, forcibly stopped his body despite the sharp pain in his back, and sank down violently to avoid the attack of the Yin Wind Skeleton.

However, as soon as the figure sank, the figure of the Demon Dao cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation appeared under Liyang's body, and his hand was clenched into a fist, and the black light swirled, and he violently knocked Liyang's figure away.

This time, Liyang couldn't dodge the attack of the Yin Wind Skeleton at all, and after suffering the pain of the Yin Wind Blowing Flesh and the Skeleton Devouring Body, he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"It seems that I overestimated you, but I didn't expect you to become a dead dog in just a while!"

Seeing that Liyang fell to the ground, looking desperately struggling, the Demon Dao Monk Lian Yu walked over and looked down at Liyang's gaze, full of disdain.

As for the monks who were watching around, they didn't expect that Liyang couldn't even hold on to half a cup of tea, and they all pointed to Liyang, who was struggling on the ground, and there was a lot of discussion, and from their look of watching the show, it was conceivable what they were talking about.

"It just so happens that my white bone banner has lost a few skeletons, so I will take your body soul sacrifice banner and refine the white bones into the flag!"

After some temptation, after confirming that Liyang was seriously injured and there was no longer a threat, the Demon Dao Monk Lian showed a victorious smile on his face, and the white bone banner in his hand spread out and floated to the top of Liyang's head.

A magic trick in his hand was struck, turning into a white light and submerging into the white bone flag, and the next moment, a white mist swept out from the surface of the flag, with an astonishing resentful aura, and it instantly wrapped Liyang.

Seeing that Liyang had no power to resist, he was easily wrapped in resentment, and his eyes flashed, completely letting go of the last trace of doubt in his heart, and the magic trick in his hand rose again.

On the ground, wrapped in resentment, Liyang, who didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, saw the last trace of doubt in Lian Yu's eyes put down, the Yuanliang sword in his hand appeared, and his body suddenly rose to attack.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time!"

In the face of Liyang, who was suddenly in trouble, the magic trick prepared in his hand was played, and the white bone banner instantly crossed in front of him, blocking Liyang's charged blow, and at the same time, the resentful qi around Liyang's body turned into a soul-devouring white flame.

"Did you really prevent it?"

Completely ignoring the departure of the Soul Devouring White Flame Devourer, after failing to strike a blow, he retreated, looked at the Demon Dao Monk Lian Yu, and asked a rhetorical question.

Hearing Liyang's rhetorical question, Lian Yu chuckled in his heart, he was already extremely careful, could he still be tricked, but he didn't feel anything wrong!

"Senior brother, your chest ......"

The Demon Dao Monk didn't notice anything wrong with him for a while, but the two Demon Dao Monks who were sweeping the formation next to him looked at the small sword that was inserted directly into Lian Yu's chest, and their eyes were full of horror, because they didn't know when this little sword was inserted into the heart of the senior brother.

"My chest?"