The master of the ghost vein and the ghost servant fused together, turned into a true body, held a halberd in his hand, and fought with the lord of the Yue Pheasant vein.

It's just that the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord was injured, and the Lord of the Ghost Vein, who had already been guarded, immediately turned his face, and the Yue Pheasant Law Body turned into it, just spreading its wings, leaving a long band of light in mid-air, and the person was already more than ten miles away.

At this moment, the dust has settled, everything is as planned, and then go to the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage and bring the treasure book back to the Futu Demon Sect, which is to draw a perfect end to this matter, and the biggest winner will also become the Futu Demon Sect and become his Yue Pheasant vein master.

The more pheasants swayed, thousands of miles with the light.

This method is the first line of the Yue Pheasant, the method of inheritance, and it is also the disciple of the first line of the Yue Pheasant, as the key to the eyes of the Futu Demon Sect.

This method of escaping the light is far beyond the ordinary method of transformation, and in the hands of the master of the Yue Pheasant Vein, it can transform into the Yue Pheasant Law Body, and with full exertion, it can be used in just over a day, from the Black Forest Sea across the space, back to the Futu Demon Sect.

Looking at the entire Southern Barbarian Land, even if the three sect masters of the Demon Dao personally took action, they might not be able to stop him, especially if he was determined to escape.

It's just that as soon as he flew out, he saw a dark black sword qi in front of him, cutting through heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang, and directly cutting off his way.

Then there was a golden sword qi, like the bright sun in the sky, enveloping the invincible power, and cutting off the head.

The moment he saw this sword qi, the cold hairs on the body of the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord exploded.

I couldn't help but think of what Qin Yang said before......

"The opportunity is given to you, what the result can be, it all depends on your ability......"

"It's all up to you......"

At this moment, I still don't understand, it seems to have pointed him to a way out, a way to climb out of the trap, but after climbing out with difficulty, it is a bigger pit.

Where is this to ask the Lord of the Yellow Springs Vein to die, but to let them die together!

But at this moment, he doesn't even know who cheated him......

"My name doesn't matter......"

"These are all trivial......

"Lord of the Pheasant Vein, you don't want to waste your time......"

Word by word, coming to mind, the heart of the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord was cold, and the joy of returning home with honor was gone.

His method of escaping the light is the best in the land of the Southern Barbarians.

But in front of the second sword monarch, any method of escaping the light is all a younger brother......

With a shake, he swept the first sword qi, but at the same time, he saw the figure of the second sword monarch, and he teleported three times in an instant, as if he was incarnating three people, and shot at the same time......

The golden sword light, like the scorching sun, shone on the sky, and the Yue Pheasant's Dharma Body raised its head and cried, turning into a phantom.

All of a sudden, the golden light and phantom in mid-air intertwined, turning into a storm and shining endlessly.

The sharp qi, all the things in heaven and earth that were induced, all condensed, turned into a lightsaber, hovered around it, and the Yue Pheasant Dharma body struggled and wailed, but it could no longer see the power of resistance.

When the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord is in his heyday, he will be crushed by the Second Sword Monarch, and at this moment he is already seriously injured, and at the end of the strong crossbow, where will he be the opponent of the Second Sword Monarch.

However, in just a dozen breaths, I saw the dazzling golden light in the sky, which suddenly converged.

The more the pheasant dharma body, shattered and dissipated.

The second sword monarch, standing in the air, carrying the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord with one hand, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and the body of the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord who had long been unable to see the human form, glanced at the ghost vein master who was chasing after him from afar, but stopped far away.

One step out, the figure disappeared in place.

And the ghost vein master who was chasing after him dispersed his true body, and a ghost servant with a blue face and fangs appeared behind him, standing in the air with one person and one ghost.

The lord of the ghost vein has a solemn face and is very afraid.

"It is rumored that the second sword monarch has always acted straightforwardly, and he can even kill and kill in the Demon Sect, he is a sword cultivator, Akagi is in the sword, from the sword to the person, it must be the same inside and outside, he himself is afraid that he will never endure for a few months, and he is afraid that there is someone behind him......"

"There is also the master of the Yue Pheasant vein, there is little wisdom, but there is no great wisdom, this time he came in a hurry, the situation is so unfavorable to him, he can give birth to quick wisdom, persuade me, I can't say that there are also masters behind ......"

"And now, the two vein masters have fallen here, and at that moment, I am the only one left to be the final winner, but I am not the handiwork of my Netherworld Holy Sect......"

Suddenly, the words of the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein paused, his body stiffened, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and he wanted to speak, but his lips were trembling slightly.

It's scary to think about this.

This is...... Someone has made a game, and they want all three of them to die here!

In one breath, weaken the three peaks of the Southern Barbarian Demon Dao, so that the three peaks will be cut off one of their arms!

"No, let's go!

The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein lowered his voice and roared, not caring about picking the fruits of victory.

Take the ghost servant and run away.

One person and one ghost immediately escaped, and as soon as he walked out not far away, the ghost vein master's mind turned sharply, and he glanced at the ghost servant beside him.

"If there is a strong enemy to intercept, you and I are in a state at the moment, and joining forces is not its opponent, you have followed me for so many years, and run away from the other side, if you can go one by one, if there is an enemy to block, it will definitely be chasing me, if I don't die, we will go back to the sect to meet! ”

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to die!" the ghost servant immediately expressed his loyalty, expressing his unwillingness to go......

"Let's go, maybe I'm too sensitive, I'm just too careful, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it's not convenient to say more, go back and talk about it, you will immediately change into my appearance, go quickly." The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein interrupted the words of the ghost servant, and fled directly in the other direction......

Hearing what the ghost vein master said, the ghost servant hesitated for a moment, but he still obeyed the command of the ghost vein master, shook his body, turned into a ghostly ghost vein master, and fled to the other side.

Just when the ghost vein master had escaped for less than half an hour, he saw the void in front of him crack, and a big hand poked out of it.

The supreme power suppressed the space, so that he could no longer escape, and could only watch this big hand fall and grab him in his hand.

The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein let out a loud shout, and the moment he saw the big hand, he stretched out his thumb and cut his eyebrows with his nails.

Blood gushed out, but it seemed to follow a fixed pattern, flowing all over his body, turning into a strange blood-colored pattern, enveloping his whole body in it.

"Shapeshift!"

The Ghost Vein Lord let out a bloody roar, and the blood flashed, and the Ghost Vein Lord disappeared with it.

And in the same place, there was a "ghost vein master" who was full of ghosts and had no living breath at all, and suddenly appeared.

The ghost servant looked at the big hand, his face was full of incredulity, and when he felt the qi of the big hand, the ghost servant even gave up the idea of resisting, and just muttered to himself with a desperate face.

"It turns out that you have already cultivated the method of shapeshifting and changing shadows......

In the blink of an eye.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the ghost servant was directly pinched and annihilated by the big hand, and there was not even any scum left.

And the big hand retracted, and in the crack, there was a cold snort that seemed to be a little unexpected.

After a breath, nothing was left here, everything was restored to its original form, and even the remnants of the breath disappeared cleanly.

Thousands of miles away, lurking in the forest, turning into a ghost vein master of an old man at the peak of the Divine Sea, his face suddenly turned pale, his body shook, he froze in place, and the strength in his body plummeted......

And the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed all the abnormalities, even the backlash of the fall of the ghost servant, forcibly suppressed, even if it would make him hurt and injured, Daoji was shaken.

Holding on, he let the power in his body plummet, and Dao Ji trembled, causing his realm to continue to fall.

At this moment, even if he didn't need to disguise, the aura he showed was no longer at the realm of the Lingtai realm......

The injury had reached the point where it affected the foundation and made it difficult for him to move.

But he still walked in the forest, like many monks in the forest, looking for the products of this place, and several people in the land of miles were stunned, but none of them could notice the change in him.

After finding an ordinary spirit grass, the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein leaned down and carefully dug the spirit grass, ignoring the sneering gaze from the monk not far away.

"A green grass that has not yet grown, you have to dig it, how poor are you......"

"Hehe, it's almost eighty years old, and it's ready to be used for medicine......" The ghost vein master laughed and replied casually.

At this time, the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein felt that there was a gaze that seemed to be nothing, swept by, and disappeared in an instant, like an illusion.

The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and together with the others, while collecting medicine in the mountains, he walked over mountain by mountain, and left here......

……

On the other side, on the edge of the Black Forest Sea, many people noticed the fall of the strong one after another, and seemed to feel that this place had become, far from being a place of right and wrong that they could participate in, and if they were not careful, they might be affected and their lives were worried.

At this moment, there are bold people, who feel that their luck will not be so bad, and naturally there are more and cautious people, they are all staying away from here.

Qin Yang blended in with these people, heading in the direction away from the Black Forest Sea.

It's just that not long after this side left the range of the Black Forest Sea, it encountered someone fighting again.

And this time, it's just some ordinary monks fighting.

Qin Yang glanced at it from afar, and wanted to bypass and leave.

However, Qin Yang's expression moved, his steps paused, and after taking one more look, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

It seems that among these people, there are people from the Netherworld Holy Sect, there are also people from the Huangquan Demon Sect, and there are even a few disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage.

And those disciples, he recognized, were clearly the disciples who had obtained the treasure book before, but were blocked in the black forest sea.

What surprised Qin Yang even more was that one of them was clearly a disciple of the Futu Demon Sect, but at this moment, he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect and participated in the siege.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang simply didn't rush to leave, just watched.

The more he looked at it, Qin Yang's expression slowly became solemn.

The breath of the fall of the lord of the Yue Pheasant vein has emerged, and such a strong person, if he is defeated and falls when he is at the strongest, he is thousands of miles away, and he can feel it clearly, the breath is declining, the death is rising, and there is the charm of the Tao when he dies.

This cannot be faked.

And the ghost vein master, before, had the advantage, but he had no grievances with himself, and he never paid attention to him, and the pit dug out, if you want to say that the biggest winner, is actually this ghost vein master.

The other two fell one after another in a very short period of time, and the Demon Vein Lord had almost nothing to lose.

It stands to reason that the strongest person in this place is the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein.

In addition, judging from the previous events, the master of the ghost vein is ruthless, and in addition to being cautious, he is more insatiable.

He was already invincible here, and if he counted the time, he should have left with the treasure book a long time ago.

And this treasure book was once completely refined by Qin Yang, at such a close distance, how could Qin Yang not feel it, but the treasure book is still in the hands of those disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage.

Although he has never met this ghost vein master, he can also see from the previous events that he will not understand the truth that the night is long and dreams are many, and every second counts, so why is it more than two hours later than the latest deadline he expected, but he still doesn't see the ghost vein master coming?

More than two hours of time, and only the latest time that he calculated was two hours late, it stands to reason that the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein should have obtained the hand treasure book at least five or six hours at this moment, so much time, enough time for those top powerhouses to react.

And the time wasted will also make the ghost vein master miss the best time to return to the sect with the treasure.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, and then looking at these fools, fighting endlessly, Qin Yang couldn't help but think that the reason why he couldn't think of it was because he was in the game.

Take your role here and look at it again.

Sure enough, I saw something different, before the Huangquan Vein Lord and the Imperial Ghost Vein Master, they changed their scripts, targeting the Futu Demon Sect.

And after I changed the script again, it was aimed at the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord and the Huangquan Vein Master together.

I thought that the person who changed the script was the master of the ghost vein.

However, when the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein joined forces to pit the Lord of the Yellow Springs Vein, in order to be greedy for a little opportunity, intending to be able to deal with the Lord of the Yue Pheasant Vein afterwards, he did not hesitate to risk the suspicion of the Lord of the Yellow Springs Vein.

At this moment, it was naturally impossible for him to give up the ultimate goal: the treasure book.

He didn't come, something must have happened.

It's just that he didn't feel the breath of the fall of the top powerhouse again, he either didn't die, but he also had an accident.

Either they are dead, but they are forcibly suppressed by others and do not leak out, and those who can do this must be people who are stronger than them.

This is only a powerhouse at the level of the three sect masters.

Other words......

The person who changed his own script was not the master of the ghost vein at all.

Instead, there are people who hide deeper, taking advantage of the trend, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain, killing the three sects of the Demon Dao in one go, one sect and one vein master.

The Lord of the Yellow Spring Vein was besieged and killed on the spot, and the Lord of the Yue Pheasant Vein was seriously injured and hacked to death by the Second Sword Monarch who suddenly appeared.

A series of strong people appeared, and they were in the black forest sea where the strong were the most reluctant to go, all kinds of treacherous environments, and all kinds of black forests with the greatest restrictions.

In the midst of the chaos, the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein died in the end......

In fact, it wasn't so unexpected, it may be that he himself was injured, or maybe he fell into some bad danger in order to quietly take away the treasure book......

In the end, he didn't see anyone alive or dead, and everyone can accept it.

Why can you die two vein masters, but not the third?

Even if some people speculate that someone has made a black hand, but there are many suspects, and it can kill the people who are exhausted, consumed, and may even be injured after the war.

In the entire Southern Barbarian Land, each sect has its own faction, and each family pulls out two or three, and it is still a breeze.

Qin Yang already had several suspicions in his heart.

But in the end, there are no more than two.

Either it was to weaken the strength of the three peaks of the Demon Dao.

Or......

Qin Yang turned his head to look at the Yue Pheasant disciple who was disguised as a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and said a silent sentence in his heart.

"Or, it's for the sake of the treasure book that I don't care about anymore. ”

Just as Qin Yang was thinking about it, the disciple with the treasure book and the clothes of a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect had slowly retreated outside the battle group.

It seemed that he was preparing to quietly escape with the treasure book.

And at this time, after thinking about it, Qin Yang also decided, no matter what the reason is, just try it and know.

After that disciple pretended to be injured and broke away from the battle group, Qin Yang rubbed his cheeks, and casually changed the appearance of a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect that he had just seen, changed his clothes, and walked towards the direction of the battlefield.

When passing by the disguised disciple's side, Qin Yang had a trace of concern in his eyes.

"Senior brother, how are you, can you still fight?"

"I'm ......" The disguised disciple was slightly startled, and when he saw the clothes Qin Yang was wearing, he hurriedly shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that I have consumed a huge amount of ......."

"I'll show you. Qin Yang didn't wait for him to say more, he walked up to the other party, grabbed the other party's arm with one hand, and examined the wounds on the other party's arm and waist and abdomen.

At the same time, he gently wiped it on one of the other party's storage bags, and a glimmer of light flashed away.

The genuine treasure book that was refined by Qin Yang was taken away by him and put in a fake that had been prepared before, but was not used.

His methods are far inferior to Zhang Zhengyi, but no matter how you say it, at the beginning, he also adhered to the concept of having more skills and not pressing himself, and he learned a little bit, and whether he learned well or not is another matter.

When you touch a storage bag, you can find something that you have refined, and then take advantage of the opportunity to take it out and put it back with something else.

This method is actually pediatric.

The other party was very vigilant and defensive, but before he could say anything, Qin Yang threw him two pills.

"It's just an external injury, the internal injury is not serious, it's just a little poisoning, after taking these two pills, it should be fine, you are here, recover as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Qin Yang didn't wait for the other party to say anything, so he left on his own and turned to the direction of the battlefield.

The disguised disciple breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had only met a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect, but he failed to recognize his identity.

After inspecting the storage bag again, he relieved himself, took the pill, and immediately walked away.

On the other side, Qin Yang didn't join the battle group at all, he just swept by, fled away, and even overtook a corpse he encountered in order to erase the trace route halfway.

In this case, even if there is any flaw, someone has a treasure such as the Qintian Treasure in his hand, and chasing it here is already the limit.

Qin Yang patted his ass and left, digging another pit with his hands.

And here, the Yue Pheasant disciple who was disguised as a disciple of the Demon Sect traveled all the way and fled in the direction of the Floating Demon Sect.

But half an hour later, I saw an old man with white hair and an abnormally pale face in the forest, walking out slowly.

Isn't it the master of the ghost vein?

"I've been following you for several hours, and the trick of Ming Xiu Plank Road to secretly Chen Cang is useless. ”

As the words fell, the body of the Imperial Ghost Vein Lord shook, and he slapped a palm on the disciple's head, slapping him to death on the spot.

After snatching a few more of his storage bags and checking them one by one, he finally found a metal book in one of them.

"Well, it's not in vain that I'm taking a risk. The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein looked happy, turned around and left.

But when he turned around, he didn't know when, a man dressed in black appeared behind him, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

The other party just stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the injury was already so serious that it shook the Dao Ji, and before he could even scream, he silently turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The other party held it with one hand, and the storage bag automatically shattered, and a metal book inside fell into his hand.

However, after getting his hand, the hand of the person who came stiffened slightly and snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

The treasure book in his hand also turned into powder and sprinkled silently......

The aura around the man in black floated, as if he was furious, but he forcibly suppressed it.

A moment later, the man in black took out a black ball in his hand and threw it on the ground, and after the black ball exploded, a black light flickered.

All the remaining breath and all traces here have been erased, even if it is the remaining powder on the ground, the surface is covered with a layer of black stain.

The man in black took out a silver mirror with a slight hint of black on the frame, and after urging, the silver mirror was black.

And the man in black stepped into the air, followed the path of the disguised disciple, and chased all the way over, but saw that on the black silver mirror, the picture of the disciple coming before suddenly appeared.

All the way back to the past, I saw the picture of Qin Yang giving this disciple the elixir, but his hand seemed to have inadvertently touched the other party's storage bag, and the faint glimmer of light was also extremely obvious when he was aware of it at this moment.

When he arrived here, the man in black, holding a silver mirror, continued to chase after Qin Yang's departure.

I didn't chase for long, and I saw that the picture displayed by the silver mirror suddenly became a blank.

"Huh?" The man in black paused, as if he was a little surprised, but nodded with some relief: "Yes." ”

Since the road ahead cannot be pursued, the road is pursued.

Starting from the place where Qin Yang met the disguised disciple, he went against the grain, constantly recalling the picture of the past.

After a while, he tracked the picture of Qin Yang's disguise and transformation.

In the picture, a man who looks ordinary and has a slightly dark complexion, and his temperament is slightly gloomy.

At this time, the man in black directly took back the silver mirror.

This kind of treasure is very wonderful, but when it is urged, it is not easy, the road ahead has been erased everything, and it has been traced along the way, and at this moment, it is finally clear that this person is disguised and found out the true face, so there is no need to continue to investigate.

He would not have thought that such a secretive person and such a means could be under the waistcoat......

Or a vest.

He glanced into the distance, a slight hint of surprise and annoyance in his tone.

"Nether Holy Sect? hum!"