Heavenly Spirit Bone!?" The three words fell into Yang Tianchen's ears, which made him really surprised. Yang Tianchen frowned, his pupils flickered, cloudy and uncertain, looking at the male doctor, and couldn't help but think of the weirdness of the wooden card in his heart.

Qianwen never mentioned that there are ways in the world to know whether you are armed with martial arts without scraping the flesh and blood. Looking at the man's deliberate hiding, the wooden sign should not be a common thing.

Yang Tianchen stared at the man tightly, and said to Nong Dabao, "Nong Daxia, you go to the side and hide first." ”

"Hehe, don't hide, you know my identity, can I keep him?" the man smiled.

"Hmph, is this what you say?" Yang Tianchen snorted coldly and said.

"Hehe, it's really the tone of a big man! I know that the people who carry the bones of the heavenly spirit are the pride of the sky, and it is not simple. The man looked at Yang Tianchen with a smile, and his face couldn't help but be a little envious, "Our demon cultivators have always been shouted and beaten by everyone, so we were born cautious, and I didn't want to take you down on my own." I wanted to take you to a more foolproof place, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, anyway, this place is far enough to solve it quickly, and no one will find out. ”

Hearing this, Yang Tianchen's heart was cold, and he immediately dispersed his divine sense.

I saw the man raise his head, smile evilly, and shout at the sky, "Two seniors, come out, our great opportunity is just around the corner!"

As soon as the words fell, two sounds of breaking the air suddenly came!

Yang Tianchen looked gloomy, and he didn't look at it, he had already noticed that there were two more martial artists from the Vientiane Realm on both sides.

The two white-bearded old men stood on both sides, looking at Yang Tianchen and the two, and their surprise was beyond words.

"Look, I'll just say just give him a stick, you're not a lot of trouble, it's okay now, three to one!" Nong Dabao turned his head to look at the three of them, and couldn't help complaining at Yang Tianchen.

"I'm not an immortal, how do I know that this kid will still find a helper!" Yang Tianchen said helplessly, "This Donggu Mountain is also a famous and decent family, why are there so many demon cultivators?"

An old man in a green robe smiled and said, "Haha, it's not much, it's all here!"

"Hahahaha!" Another black-robed old man laughed, "It's all the age to wait for death, and you can still meet this opportunity, tsk, God really loves it!"

"Two seniors, you can't help but have a lot of dreams at night, hurry up and do it. Seeing this, the man also smiled, "With this Heavenly Spirit Bone Origin, we don't have to worry about it all day long in Donggu Mountain, when we reach the Demon Spirit Realm, it will really be too high for a bird to fly." ”

"Demon Spirit Realm?" Yang Tianchen was stunned when he heard this, "They are not martial artists in the Soul Realm? Impossible, they are not people from the Soul Realm, how can they use the aura of the Soul Realm, is it possible that I will meet three demon cultivators who have the opportunity to get the treasure." That's!"

"Okay!" The old man in the green robe nodded, looked at Yang Tianchen, who was motionless, and said, "Boy, this immortal is happy today, if you know each other, you will die honestly, I won't torture you two!"

Yang Tianchen naturally couldn't hold the hundred slashes immediately as he said. But now that he is being attacked on three sides, and there are two demon cultivators in the Vientiane Realm, he has no bottom in his heart.

It is true that his means are not weak, but he will definitely be uncomfortable against two demon cultivators who are higher than a big realm at once, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out with the treasure of Nongdabao.

When Nong Dabao heard this, his little face twisted, he looked at the old man who spoke, and said disdainfully, "A little demon cultivator, why is he so arrogant? Little white face, don't give me face, teach them a hard lesson!"

When Yang Tianchen heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You treat me as your grandfather! These three people are all higher than me! People teach us the same thing!"

"Don't you have a lot of means?" said Nong Dabao in surprise.

Yang Tianchen pursed his lips, ignored him, looked at the three of them, and said with a smile, "Several, don't worry, I'm a turtle in an urn now, and I don't have any heart to run, so I accept my fate." I just don't want to be a fool, can you tell me why you want to kill me?"

When the man heard this, he smiled, "Isn't it obvious? For your Heavenly Spirit Bone! Oh, by the way, you haven't understood yet, right, it's the wooden card." Hehe, before you, I always thought that the Outer God was fooling us with a piece of rotten wood, but I didn't expect to be able to find the Heavenly Spirit Bone!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Maruyama, you talk too much!" the black-robed old man glanced at the man coldly, and said in a cold tone.

Seeing this, the man immediately shut up and lowered his head, "I'm sorry senior, the junior got carried away for a while." ”

"A few, I only have one pair of heavenly spirit bones, even if you want to take them to exchange bones for refining, it won't be enough!" Yang Tianchen said.

It was originally a divisive word, but when the three of them heard this, they all looked puzzled.

The black-robed old man looked at the green robe and asked loudly, "Old Cheng, what kind of means did this kid say?"

The latter shook his head, "I've never heard of it. Alright, don't delay this kid, take the origin first!"

As soon as the old man spoke, Vientiane's momentum dispersed, and he immediately stepped forward.

Yang Tianchen's face sank, and he pushed away Nong Dabao, the wind was under his feet, the phantom flickered, and he rose against the wind, the speed was fast, and he went dozens of zhang in an instant, widening the distance.

"Huh!?" The two old men couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this.

"What supernatural powers, so fast!" the man named Maruyama widened.

"Lao Cheng! this is the person with the Heavenly Spirit Bone, don't keep your hands!" the black-robed man's eyes were cold, and he said sharply.

"Okay!" The blue-robed man responded, and suddenly his figure turned into light and shadow, and disappeared in a flash, catching up with Yang Tianchen, and raising his hand is a palm.

Yang Tianchen didn't look back, "Hundred Shadows Divine Technique" was exerted to the extreme, more than a dozen phantoms changed, avoiding the old man's chasing palm, and flashed out more than ten zhang again.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to run away, and although the Hundred Shadows Divine Movement was fast, it was not a means of long-distance running. He could only rely on the other party's unclear methods to keep a distance as much as possible, so as not to hurt Nong Dabao.

Yang Tianchen's figure flashed, and he wanted to retreat sideways, but a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boy, obediently die!" the old man in the green robe shouted, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed at Yang Tianchen's head.

Yang Tianchen's eyes froze, he didn't dare to hold it up, he slashed out of the sheath and blocked in front of him.

"Whew!" swords collided, making a piercing golden sound.

The old man's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he immediately exerted his strength, driving the long sword to press down.

Yang Tianchen held a hundred slashes in his hand, only to feel that his arm sank. I didn't dare to hesitate, my body shook, my muscles tightened, and I lifted it violently on top of the hundred slashes.

The old man in the green robe wanted to directly press Yang Tianchen to the ground, so that he had nowhere to retreat, but suddenly there was a huge force, and the hand holding the long sword couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but fold, and the whole person was lifted in the air and turned over on his back.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man couldn't help but be frightened, and immediately flew up, turning his five fingers into claws, and directly took Yang Tianchen's heart.

Yang Tianchen felt something in his heart, and he was not careless, and suddenly sank down. The palm wind brought out by the claws of the black-robed old man brushed his scalp.

Yang Tianchen's feet sank, fell to the ground, and glanced back, his head couldn't help but grow.

I saw that after he pulled away, the little boy of Nong Dabao did not run, but sat on the ground, took out the candied fruit, and watched the play.

The man named Maruyama looked at Yang Tianchen dozens of feet away with shocked eyes, and stayed beside Nong Dabao, but he didn't dare to make any extra moves, thinking that he was frightened by Yang Tianchen's speed, afraid that the latter would give up the two Vientiane Demon Cultivators and take him out of anger, and then he didn't believe that those two would save him, so it was better to watch the play quietly.

The black-robed man stood in the air, his eyes falling on Yang Tianchen, he was really surprised by the strange and changeable body of the martial artist who entered the little Purple Mansion.

The blue-robed man stabilized his figure and looked at Yang Tianchen with surprise in his eyes.

"This kid, what a big arm!" the old man in the green robe exclaimed, "It's so much stronger than me!"

"The Heavenly Spirit Bone is already extraordinary, and his physique is strong, which is expected!" the black-robed old man said, "But no matter how powerful it is, it is a Purple Mansion Realm, I don't believe that he can be stronger than me!

"Good!"

After that, the two of them moved together, and the demonic energy was fully revealed, and it was in an instant.

Yang Tianchen's eyes froze, facing the two of them, bending his legs and squatting, hiding at his side, his vitality surging rapidly, and constantly raising his momentum.

The two old men were full of murderous intentions, and they came with a sword and a claw.

Yang Tianchen looked at all directions, holding a hundred slashes in his hand, and his expression was resolute. The body is full of vitality, the capacity is in the legs, and the knife is cut off.

Four phantoms flashed out in an instant, and they faced the opponent in twos and twos.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe flashed his eyes, and immediately his sword light flashed, and he went straight to the vital point.

Several sword lights pierced out, directly penetrating Yang Tianchen's head, the figure in front of him suddenly turned into nothingness, the old man in the green robe frowned, and he wanted to strike again, but he felt a burst of horror inexplicably, and he immediately looked at the old man in the black robe.

I saw that the latter's five fingers were claws, and his sharp fingers were more than a foot long, like poisonous diamonds, stabbing at Yang Tianchen.

The two figures interacted with each other, and when they touched the claws, their figures changed abruptly.

The wind brought by the sharp claws, like a sharp sword, instantly cut through Yang Tianchen's clothes, leaving a long blood mark on his arm. But Yang Tianchen was in a clear state of mind, without scruples, his footwork was like a dance, and he turned upside down.

Hundreds of slashes are cut out, and the light and shadow change.

"Tianwei!

"Mo Yanhu Heart Method" came naturally, and Yang Tianchen had made up his mind to deal with this person first.

On top of the pitch-black blade, a layer of invisible aura was instantly covered, and the power was terrifying. The black-robed man also suddenly felt a burst of panic, the knife had not arrived, but he felt a panic from instinct for no reason!

The hair on his body suddenly exploded, and the black-robed man had never felt such fear. The moment he fought for his life, he lost his mind almost instantly. He couldn't believe that he, who had been fighting for a long time, would actually make such a mistake, or face a small martial artist in the Purple Mansion.

The momentum is like a bamboo, Yang Tianchen has no reservations, the wind rises and slashes quickly, and the two knife lights go straight to the neck, and in the blink of an eye, they are about to fall on the black-robed man's body.

The black-robed man's heart trembled, and he saw through Yang Tianchen's sword technique at a glance, and he immediately wanted to avoid it. Regardless of it, he struggled to retreat, and the speed was amazing, it was not slower than Yang Tianchen's sword light.

Between the lightning and flint, the black-robed old man narrowly avoided the vital point, and the blade of the hundred slashes followed the trend, but after all, he failed to take his head with a single sword, but only cut a half-foot-long wound on the latter's face, which was deep and bone-deep.

The black-robed old man was unstable and rolled out of the distance.

Yang Tianchen put away his sword and stood still, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of disappointment, "This can be avoided? The demon cultivator of the Vientiane Realm is indeed powerful!"

Yang Tianchen clenched his hands tightly, didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned around to beware of the old man in the green robe who was dragged by the phantom, but found that the latter's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of panic.

The old man in the green robe glanced at Yang Tianchen, not only did he not take advantage of the momentum, but instead lifted his legs, distanced himself from Yang Tianchen, and stared at him nervously.

Yang Tianchen was stunned, unaware of it, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. There were bursts of pain from the scars on his arms, and Yang Tianchen frowned, running his vitality. In the Purple Mansion, the vitality flowed quickly to the body along the demon veins, and the arm that was cut apart suddenly rose with white mist, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a miserable cry came.

"Ah!!h

Yang Tianchen frowned, like the old man in the green robe, looking for prestige.

I saw that the black-robed old man, who had just been split by a knife, was covering his face at the moment, rolling left and right on the ground, and kept screaming from his mouth. The aura around his body was chaotic, and the demonic qi on his body was circulating indiscriminately.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe was shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing!? Quickly restrain your demonic energy, do you want to kill us?"

But the black-robed old man didn't hear it, and still fell to the ground and rolled, screaming incessantly.

"Ahh

The old man in the green robe glanced at Yang Tianchen angrily, and the latter was startled, and immediately put on a posture, ready to meet the enemy. Who knew that the old man rose against the wind, and he rushed to the old man in the black robe.

"Duan Santian, you are crazy! Quickly restrain your demonic energy!" the old man in the green robe shouted anxiously, and pulled away the hand of the old man in the black robe.

I saw that on the face of the black-robed old man, from the wound, there were dense blue and white scars like thunder marks, which were like living creatures, constantly extending and climbing, quickly covering the entire face, and extending to the lower part of the neck.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe couldn't help but take a step back in fright, his eyes full of horror.

Yang Tianchen looked at the black-robed old man, his heart was shocked, and he quickly remembered the scene when he faced the Purple Mansion Demon Cultivation in the illusion of the relict treasure, "It's this scar again!? The same sword technique, why don't everyone have this situation? Could it be related to the hundred slashes?"

"Boy, who are you, and where did you learn such methods!?" The blue-robed man stood up and looked at Yang Tianchen with a solemn face.

When Yang Tianchen heard this, he didn't think about it anymore, smiled, and said, "I want to know, ask your mother!"

After that, Yang Tianchen's figure flashed, and he actually took the initiative to make a move.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe felt his heart tightened, he couldn't figure out Yang Tianchen's path, and then looked at the tragic situation of his companions, he couldn't help but feel scared at this moment, and didn't dare to see Yang Tianchen as an ordinary Purple Mansion martial artist, so he immediately waved his long sword to resist.

Yang Tianchen's eyes froze, and he slashed down with a knife, without the slightest force.

The swords collided, and the old man in the green robe suddenly felt a struggle, and he didn't dare to fight the enemy, so he retreated with his strength. At the same time, the black vitality in his hand surged. A palm slap out.

Yang Tianchen just wanted to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, but saw a violent palm force attacking. Not daring to be careless, Yang Tianchen's figure flashed, avoiding supernatural powers.

The old man in the green robe flashed his eyes, and pointed out with a sword in the air, and the sword light turned into a shocking rainbow and shot directly at Yang Tianchen.

Yang Tianchen's face sank, and even if he slashed out of the wind, his vitality flew out along the sword light, splitting the sword light with a single sword. But there is no room to go further. Martial arts is martial arts in the end, and there is really no way to be like supernatural powers.

"Damn, the master is also in the Purple Mansion Realm, and he will also have supernatural powers!" Yang Tianchen scolded angrily, clenched his fist with one hand, and his vitality ran away, and suddenly thundered.

"Descend the Thunder God Fist!"

Yang Tianchen punched out, and a thunderbolt turned into a swimming dragon, and quickly rushed towards the old man in the green robe.

Seeing this, the latter's gaze froze, and he immediately swung his long sword to form a barrier in front of him. The thunder dragon slammed into the sword light, blooming with dazzling light.

Yang Tianchen did not hesitate, and in an instant, the phantom flickered, and in an instant, he came to the old man in the green robe.

"Slash!"

The knife flashed and struck the latter's legs.

The old man in the green robe was suddenly shocked, "It's like this feeling again!?"

Duan Santian's fate made his heart palpitate, and he didn't dare to hold it up at all, so he immediately clicked on the ground and quickly avoided the sword light. Volleying into the air, the backhand is a sword.

Seeing this, Yang Tianchen's figure turned into a phantom, dodged the blade of the sword, and disappeared in an instant.

The old man in the green robe felt something in his heart, and he was extremely cautious, he didn't dare to let Yang Tianchen get close, and he returned with another sword, and at the same time, the demonic qi in his palm shot out, turning into a huge black palm, and attacked Yang Tianchen together.

Yang Tianchen's heart tightened, and he immediately resisted with a knife, pushing away the long sword, but the giant palm slapped on his body with a swift momentum.

Yang Tianchen was in pain, was slapped away with a palm, smashed to the ground, and smashed a big pit.

"Ahem!" Yang Tianchen's chest was filled with breath, and he couldn't help coughing a few times. Stand up with one hand on the ground.

I wanted to fight in close quarters, but the latter was extremely cautious and didn't give him a chance. This palm is hard, but fortunately, the body is strong, and there are no serious injuries.

The old man in the green robe looked at Yang Tianchen nervously, and saw that the latter had taken a palm, but he got up like no one else, and he was even more surprised, "This is the physique that the Purple Mansion Realm can have!?"

The old man stood in the air, his eyes were cold, he looked in the direction of the man, and said sharply, "Maruyama!

Hearing this, Yang Tianchen's heart tightened, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly rushed to Nongdabao.

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe immediately flashed in front of him.

"Get out of here!" Yang Tianchen showed anger on his face and slashed at the old man. The aura of heavenly power struck in an instant, and the old man was frightened in his heart, but he did not retreat, but resolutely resisted with his sword.

"Woo rang!"

Yang Tianchen's arm strength was superior, and he repelled the old man, who faced the qi of Tianwei, and the breath in his body couldn't help but be chaotic, and his vitality stagnated.

The old man's eyes were cold, he didn't retreat, and flew over again, "Want to save people?"

Yang Tianchen felt a cold wind behind him, his face was hideous, and he snorted angrily, so he had to grit his teeth and turn around to resist.

Seeing this, Maruyama in the distance didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately rushed to Nong Dabao, opening his big hand to control the child.

A senior in Vientiane Realm has been knocked down by this Yang Xiaotian, and it is a fact that he doesn't believe it. I thought it was a quick fix, but now I can't say for sure.

Yang Tianchen's methods made him frightened, although he had expected it in his heart, the means of the people of the Heavenly Spirit Bone were definitely not weak, and he didn't want to take risks, so he stayed aside, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, and his body was weird, making it difficult for him to catch it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel lucky.

Nong Dabao looked at the big hand and couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, why are you arresting me, you are making trouble for him!"

Maruyama didn't hear it, afraid that Yang Tianchen would come, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, and went straight to Nong Dabao's neck with his big hand.

Seeing this, Nong Dabao hurriedly dropped the candied fruit, clasped his hands together in a panic, and chanted "Buddhism is boundless!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that endless golden light suddenly bloomed on the child's body.

Maruyama couldn't react, and as soon as he met the child, he felt a burst of vast Buddha qi rushing towards him.

That breath was like a clear stream, it was like a spring breeze, but when it swept past Maruyama, it washed away the demonic energy of the latter's whole body in an instant. Maruyama suddenly felt a shock to the purple mansion, and his whole body seemed to be drained, and he no longer had the slightest strength. The next moment, his consciousness was scattered, his eyes rolled, he fell to the ground, and passed out.

Yang Tianchen turned around and looked around, only to see a circle of golden light firmly protecting Nong Dabao in it. That Maruyama had fallen to the side, and there was no movement.

"Whew~ Fortunately, there is a baby given by the old monk!I'm scared to death this hero!" Nong Dabao let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Pick up the candied fruit that fell on the ground, pat it clean of dust, and sit upright again to watch the play.

"Hehe! The little kid still has this method, say it earlier, scare me!" Yang Tianchen laughed angrily.

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