No one here was stupid......

What little devil Buddha had in his heart, he may not have been very clear before, and they just pushed the boat along the river and shifted their focus to others, as long as it was not themselves.

But now, the little demon Buddha has obviously entered the demon with the Buddha, and cast the demon Buddha's big mudra, making it clear that he doesn't care whether Qin Yang is fake or not, and he just fights to the death.

At the last moment, in order not to let the black jade hand of the condensed divine light bombard the wedding dress, he would rather forcibly shatter the phantom of the Demon Buddha and let himself be counterattacked, as if he had received such a blow.

At this time, I remembered that I heard that the eyes of the little demon Buddha were blinded by himself.

Who else doesn't understand what's going on?

Qin Yang must be true, because the bride he was carrying on his back, with an obscure breath and an inperceptible breath, was simply a terrifyingly strong top master.

Those who are well-informed can guess that the wedding dress is a strong man who thinks they are lost, and those who don't know can also know what can be provoked and what can't.

Although the Faceling was not weak, he had never faced each other head-to-head, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be invincible.

Now the problem comes, since the newcomer Qin Yang is not a faceling, and the little demon Buddha has made a big move, this is obviously not something that a faceling can disguise.

Among the rest of the people, Broken Sky, Dry Blood Dao Ji, Sect Leader Ding Dong of the Lamp Sect, and Ding Sanyan, the Great Elder of the Lamp Sect.

Who are the Facelings?

The people who can enter here, everyone who is alive are here.

And it's been a long time since the Facelings attacked anyone again, and according to the previous rules, there is a great chance that the Facelings are here.

Qin Yang glanced at the little demon Buddha who had suffered a backlash and was not lightly injured, and quietly moved towards him.

However, the Dry Blood Dao Ji grinned, straightened his chest, and stood between Qin Yang and the Little Demon Buddha.

"Little brother, you are also a physical cultivator, my favorite is physical cultivation. ”

Her body is obviously much more mature than the petite girl last time, convex and backward, boldly dressed, and a large area of snow-white skin is exposed, deliberately half-covered and half-exposed at this moment, shaking Qin Yang's eyes......

Qin Yang estimated that the body last time was not the original body of the Dry Blood Dao Ji.

"I'm not interested in older women. Qin Yang unceremoniously refused.

But the footsteps also stopped.

The relationship between the Little Demon Buddha and the Dry Blood Dao Ji doesn't look good, but it is obvious that at the critical moment, they are also unanimous and will not drag each other back.

Seeing that Qin Yang had the intention of beating the water dog, the withered blood Dao Ji stopped Qin Yang.

"Little brother, you talk like this, and you haven't been killed until now, but you're really lucky. Dry Blood Dao Ji stretched his face and sneered, but he couldn't bear it and didn't make a move.

What happened to the little demon Buddha just now, she saw it clearly.

With the character of the little demon Buddha, he would rather be injured than meet the red bride in the red wedding dress, which only shows one problem, and he will definitely die very miserably if he encounters it.

She's just a little psychologically twisted, and she's not an idiot.

With a sneer, Dry Blood Dao Ji no longer paid attention to Qin Yang, what did he have to say to a guy who was a hedgehog.

I can't fight and can't fight, I can't kill and can't kill, I dare to can't help but shoot, with this shamelessness, I will definitely use the red wedding bride as a shield.

When the time comes, he will definitely be pitted to death.

From the first meeting, Qin Yang lured her to uncover her head, which can be seen.

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, Dry Blood Dao Ji actually admitted it like this?

It seems that it is rumored that she has a short temper, kills people, kills people at every turn, and puts her in the Futu Demon Sect, which is also a first-class anger.

Rumors can only be used as a reference......

Not credible.

Qin Yang stood aside playing soy sauce to watch the excitement, and the little demon Buddha also sat down, pranayama with his eyes down.

The rest of the people can't help it.

The easiest way is to tell if it's true or false in one fight.

"Broken family junior, you are the only one here who is the most suspicious, let's make a move to distinguish the authenticity!" A soul lamp on Ding Sanyan's shoulder swayed gently, and after the halo dispersed, it suddenly distorted and transformed his body.

It turned into a dirt road, all the way from in front of him to the foot of the broken sky.

"The soul lamp leads the way, the soul returns, the soul returns......" Ding Sanyan held the oil lamp in his hand and muttered to himself.

His complexion changed slightly, and he stood on the dirt road, his surroundings turned into darkness, and only in front of the dirt road, he could see the faint light of an oil lamp.

The spirit was shrouded in a halo, and slowly fell into a fog, and a trace of the idea of following the halo and walking on the dirt road just gave birth to a trace of thought in his heart.

A blood mark opened in the center of the broken eyebrows, and his soul swayed, ready to break out.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the sword sounded, and a wooden sword in front of Broken Changkong's body was suspended, the divine light was rippling, and a soft halo swept by, and Broken Changkong's distracted eyes suddenly regained focus.

With the seal in his hand, the wooden sword was in front of him, and this dark nothingness, along with the only dirt road in it, was instantly cut into two sections.

The light reappeared, and Duan Chang held the wooden sword in his empty hand, his face was solemn, and cold sweat fell from his temples.

"The soul lamp leads the way, leads the way back, leads the abyss, and lives up to its name!"

"The secret method of cutting the sky on the Sky Island, among the younger generation, no one can be stronger than you. Ding Sanyan also praised in a deep voice.

On the other side, the Withered Blood Dao Ji abandoned the Withered Blood Dao Soldier, gently rubbed her fingers, and the nails on the index finger of her right hand were bloodshot, falling down, and with her flick lightly, she turned into a bloody light and went straight to Ding Dongmian's door.

Ding Dong stretched out his hand and lightly dipped the lamp oil, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of lamp oil flew out and collided with the blood light.

"Boom!"

The blazing blue flames exploded, and the nails, along with the lamp oil, vanished without a trace.

"Lantern Sect, aren't you making soul lamps, I didn't expect you to use soul lamps to have such strength, if you kill you, it will definitely be very interesting, no, I will also make you into a withered blood Dao soldier. Dry Blood Dao Ji's eyes were full of eagerness, and new nails had grown on the fingers that had been pulled out.

"Try it. Ding Dong's face was calm, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and the oil lamp in his hand slowly lost its brilliance and became more profound, and the color of the flickering flame also turned dark blue.

The remaining four people shot one after another, and none of them left their hands, if they could really kill each other, it didn't matter if the other party was a faceless or not.

Qin Yang was watching the excitement on the side, and glanced at the little demon Buddha.

It's a pity that the little demon Buddha is guarded by two withered blood dao soldiers......

I want to find a chance to kill him, and I think it will lead to other changes, so I want to ignore him for now.

Turning around and walking to the side, the unknown middle-aged man in the trio of the Lantern Sect was there.

Someone died in the wilderness, and his death was unbearable, and he didn't even have a coffin, Qin Yang felt that it was better to carry forward his usual kindness and give him a coffin......

Walking forward to take a closer look, Qin Yang secretly sighed, this person died really miserably, looking at the shocked and surprised expression on his face, it seemed that he was turned into the person he trusted the most by the faceling, and after getting close, he suddenly stabbed him to death.

Come to think of it, his death was not a surprise at all.

The other people here may only trust themselves, but Ding Sanyan, who is always treacherous and slippery, may have found some flaws.

If the faceling turns into Ding Sanyan or Ding Dong and gives this middleman something, he is afraid that he will not have the slightest suspicion and will catch it.

Qin Yang took out a coffin of golden silk nanmu, put it aside, and reached out to touch the middle-aged man's arm......

The corpse is touched first, then buried, and one road is served.

The moment he grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, Qin Yang's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

It's just that the true element in the body has reached the stage of concealment, and the qi and blood are like a volcano that is about to erupt, and it may erupt with it.

Skills don't respond!

There are only three possibilities.

First, he has turned into a complete corpse, all traces have been wiped out with the passage of time, this situation, Qin Yang rarely sees, at least the one who died in front of him, it is impossible to be the case at all.

Second, he has no characteristics, no specialty, no value of being touched at all, and he can't condense any skill book, but this is also impossible.

Even if it is an ordinary mortal, some can figure out a recipe, and some may also figure out the trick of growing leeks, and there are not many that cannot touch anything.

Nor could this be the case for him.

Then there is only one last possibility.

The man was not dead.

But Qin Yang had already touched it, and he felt it clearly, his body was dead and silent, his body was about to stiffen, and some corpse spots had emerged.

It's a dead corpse that can't die again.

Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly, hiding the strange light in his eyes, and cautiously lifted the body and put it in the coffin.

Then he muttered to himself and slowly closed the coffin lid.

"Wait for the people of the Lantern Sect to take it away, you can't die in another country. ”

Closing the coffin lid, Qin Yang suppressed the beating of his heart and slowly let out a sigh.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang thought of the biggest possibility.

Facelings.

This corpse may have been the embodiment of the Faceling.

But he was obviously so close, why didn't he make a move?

Do you have other ideas?

Or is it because it's too close to the wedding dress?

Can he perceive the details of the wedding dress?

In an instant, Qin Yang's brain teaser turned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the most likely.

No one can be sure, the Facelings have been disguised as others, so vivid, no one who knows them can tell the difference, so who can be sure that the Facelings cannot disguise themselves as a corpse?

With the other party's camouflage ability, disguising as a corpse is even easier than disguising as a living person.

Thinking inertia......

If their guesses are true, then everyone has gone into a fork in the road, but when they see a living person, they suspect that the other person is fake.

No one would look at the corpse more than that.

Since they were all attacked, one of those people in that group might be fake.

What is the end result?

Qin Yang looked at the four people who made a big move, it was just a temptation, but before he knew it, the battle situation became more and more intense.

Dry Blood Dao Ji is still a little nervous in the end, she almost used a fighting style to entangle Ding Dong, and then the battlefield affected Broken Sky and Ding Sanyan, completely turning into a four-person melee.

The end result may be a lose-lose situation.

Plus the seriously injured Little Demon Buddha......

And yourself.

Qin Yang felt even more that the guess was true, the Faceling was not out of action, he was a patient hunter, a poisonous snake in the dark, he was waiting for the best opportunity.

Even before pretending to attack everyone, Qin Yang wondered if this was a foreshadowing game.

No matter what, it's better to believe it than not to believe it, and if it's wrong, there is no loss, if you guess correctly, then everyone will get through it.

At this time, if you don't say a word and let these people be killed, you will not die nine times out of ten, but if you want to complete the final goal, I am afraid that it will make waves and become much more difficult.

It's better to get along with these people than the Facelings, at least these bastards can't be inexplicable, just to kill him, and nothing else.

Interests are more important to them.

Qin Yang rubbed his eyebrows, made a decision, and turned his head to look at the little demon Buddha.

As if sensing Qin Yang's gaze, the little demon Buddha slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang didn't speak, pointed to the coffin, and then wiped it on his face.

The little demon Buddha was a little puzzled, what does this mean?

It was just a breath, but the little demon Buddha's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes flickered, both suspicious and a little abrupt.

"Dao Ji, do you still have black blood ointment there, share some with me. The little demon Buddha pondered for a moment, and immediately drank in a deep voice.

"You wait first, let me kill this little white face first!" "The Dry Blood Dao Ji was in the middle of the battle, her face was full of hideousness, and she didn't look back and screamed.

"Dao Ji, you forgot how you agreed when you came out. The little demon Buddha drank again.

In an instant, Withered Blood Dao Ji's face changed, her waist twisted, and she withdrew from the battle group.

This is when she left the sect, her master specially explained, at the critical moment, she must listen to the little demon Buddha, and along the way, the little demon Buddha only said this once, that time she didn't listen, and almost died.

"I only have a little black blood paste left, I just changed my body, I still have to use it!" "Dry Blood Dao Ji's tone was extremely dissatisfied, but her eyes looked at the little demon Buddha with a trace of doubt.

The little demon Buddha pointed to the coffin, and then learned from Qin Yang to wipe it on his face.

Withered Blood Dao Ji didn't understand, but honestly stopped fighting.

On the other side, having lost the mad dog of the Withered Blood Dao Ji, the three people who were fighting also slowly stopped and stood aside.

"Sect Master Ding, give you a coffin for free, you can bring this fellow Daoist back, it will definitely be uncomfortable to see the tragic death of your fellow disciples. Qin Yang pointed to the coffin, then took out a piece of paper and wrote the word faceless for the other party to see.

This is to ask the two people of the Lantern Sect if they have seen the tragic death of their fellow disciples.

Ding Sanyan and Ding Dong glanced at each other, their faces were solemn, and they shook their heads at Qin Yang at the same time.

"If I had come earlier, maybe I would have been able to save Ding Hui, but unfortunately I was a step late, and when I came, he was already dead...... Ding Sanyan sighed, but the light in his eyes flickered, and the soul lamp on his shoulder swayed, and the light skyrocketed a little.

He was answering Qin Yang's question, none of them saw the moment of death, but only the corpse.

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew in their hearts that Qin Yang's speculation was true.

Thinking that everyone doubted each other, they fought to the death, and almost lost everything.

The real Faceling, but pretending to be a corpse, lying on the side to watch the excitement, waiting for everyone to come and collect the head?

Knock on it.

A group of people were angry, silently surrounded the coffin, and surrounded the coffin in the middle.

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