That little Cang disciple said that this was true, but another Huangshan disciple had something to say, and said loudly: "You said that everyone in the sect rebelled, can you know the reason?" Jiang Yanchen said: "Ordinary people, they don't know the ambition of our generation, and they are only worthy of rotting with grass and stones, and rotting with dead wood." This seat wants to be promoted to a demon, dominate the world, and be the supreme in this world, and they take advantage of this time to rebel, which shows that they are short-sighted, and they don't want to be such a bad person, and what a pity is the loss. ”

Yu Shuanglin had already been put down by his disciples, sat on the stones that the gang had picked up everywhere, and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Sect Leader is really so entrusted, my decent sect has almost gathered here, and you can't sit still all the time, and you talk with your back to us, and treat us as if you are nothing?" Jiang Yanchen said: "If you want to deal with you, you don't have to get up." ”

When everyone heard that he was just "coping" with himself, they were all furious, shouting and scolding, and when they were in a mess in the field, a sharp voice overshadowed everyone at the same time, and sneered: "Don't listen to his nonsense! This devil is seriously injured, and if he turns around, he will be exposed on the spot, he just doesn't want to show you that he is weak." It's not that they disdain to turn around, but they don't dare to turn around at all!" everyone didn't expect this, and they were silent for a while.

Jiang Yanchen said: "Who are you? Are you better than me if you are injured in this seat?" The voice sneered: "What is clear? If you deny it, what's the use?" Jiang Yanchen didn't think for a while, but everyone heard that he was no longer in a hurry to defend himself, and they all acquiesced.

The voice said: "Devil Jiang, you don't know me, but I know everything about you, and I also know that you are injured in practice. At the moment, his chest is full of anger, and he can't hold it down, and his limbs are stiff and his internal force can't flow, isn't it?" Jiang Yanchen snorted and said, "What else?"

The voice said, "Your cultivation of two kinds of demonic skills at the same time is indeed very beneficial to the improvement of your skills. The bad thing is that you are too eager to achieve, and the two processes are comparable, and now they are both competing to reach the top level first. After fighting for a long time, there is only mutual loss, so these two skills not only cannot be used by you, but there is a risk of backlash at any time. In order to suppress it, you have to draw in another internal force, but both of them are already extremely strong, how can you easily admit it? You are worried about the fact that your cultivation has been perfected and you have turned into a demon, and you have committed the old problem of being anxious. If you press it too fast, you will accidentally make it diverge in the meridians, and it can only scatter and protrude, causing your heart and lungs to fail. Your practice is purely from yin to cold, and now that your body is full of cold qi, it should feel the same as falling into an ice hole, right?"

Jiang Yanchen didn't answer whether he was right or not, and still asked, "Who are you?"

The voice said, "The mountain layman, the nobody." Jiang Yanchen said: "I don't believe it. When you come out, if you have anything to say, just say it face to face. The voice said, "Wow, I'm standing behind you, you turn around, you can see me!"

Jiang Yanchen said: "Yes." I don't know what mechanism he messed with, but the throne really turned around slowly, and everyone was able to see his face. There was a small black snake entrenched in each of the hands of the seer throne, and only one finger was exposed under Jiang Yanchen's gloves, which were inserted into the mouths of the two snakes, and layers of black gas flowed through his fingers and oozing out from the tips of his fingers. One side of his face was wearing a mask, and although the other half of his face was depicted in a bewitching way, his face was as white as paper, and his lips seemed to be coated with a layer of lime, which contrasted with the black lip line, and the contrast was even more obvious, as if he was seriously injured.

I've never seen him before, and I don't think so, I wonder how good-looking the Demon Sect Leader can be? I just think that he is extremely young, at most in his twenties. However, Li Yijie, Nangong Xue and others, who knew him well, were taken aback when they saw him dressed like this. Yu Shuanglin said: "You ...... Your face ......" Jiang Yanchen sneered: "How?"

The owner of the voice also seemed to be frightened by him, and said after a while: "Ha, are you playing the clown? You are a half-human and half-ghost devil, but now you look like a human at two points and a ghost at eight points." If you want to kill people again, as long as you directly scare them to death, wouldn't it be much easier?" Jiang Yanchen was not angry, and said lightly: "Hmm." You come out to me. ”

The voice sneered: "Oh, it's hard for you to come up with this method, first use a poisonous snake to suck out the cold poison in the body, and then absorb the venom stored in it, so as to push the blood of the palace and fight the poison with poison." Let me help you and make your practice smoother. With two swishs, two silver darts were thrown, cutting the two vipers in two. But the snake suddenly stood up, opened its mouth again and bit his finger, and suddenly a burst of black gas counterattacked from his fingertips, and Jiang Yanchen's face seemed to have a layer of black gas in an instant.

The voice sneered: "The poisonous gas is much more toxic than it was at the beginning." How's that going to taste?

Everyone only said that he had been suddenly hit hard, and that he would surely burst into trouble under his anger, and they all secretly held the hilt of the sword. Jiang Yanchen was still sitting in the chair and not moving, his internal injuries had not healed, and he had been poisoned, and it seemed to be inconsequential to him, and he said lightly: "Where are you? I didn't see it." ”

Everyone didn't pay much attention to the voice, but after Jiang Yanchen asked again and again, they couldn't help but become curious, and they all wanted to know who this master of demon martial arts was, and how he had walked all the way, and they didn't even see it? Everyone looked around in the crowd and guessed at will.

The voice sneered: "Your eyesight is too poor, how can you blame me?" Jiang Yanchen said: "Come out and show me you." The voice sneered: "I don't want to show you, can it be or not?" The group of people in front of you, every one of them may be me, and I am not born with a different appearance, can I recognize you at a glance?"

Jiang Yanchen calmed his tone and said: "This seat has been in retreat for many years, and I have not asked about the world for a long time, but I really don't know that there are rising stars like Your Excellency in the younger generation, and they have the heart to get acquainted. I have no ill will towards you, and you can rest assured. The voice sneered: "It's not ashamed to say such things." You think you're a bad guy? I mean, I'm just an offspring. ”

Jiang Yanchen sighed and said, "This seat has retreated again and again, why do you continue to work hard again and again?" Before the voice could answer, another disciple shouted, "Let's talk about these things slowly." Jiang Yanchen, you want to become an immortal and a demon, you want to be the king and hegemon, we don't come to interfere with you, but why do you want to kill so many innocent people?"

Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Heh, it's just to adapt to the law of selecting the best and eliminating the inferior." If you want to achieve great things, you must eliminate dissidents, fight while the strong survive, and the weak ambush. Isn't it fair to let them die, and let them die? Once the success is done, the bones are withered, and there is no bloodshed and sacrifice, how can you show your reputation?"

A disciple of the Kunlun faction said angrily: "You are righteous, you just want to get rid of the opponent, our Kunlun faction has always had no grievances with you, why harm our head?" Jiang Yanchen said: "This seat acts, except to seek the greatest benefits, there is no other reason." This sentence was like a stone striking a thousand waves, Li Yijie couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, and shouted: "Jiang Yanchen! Why do you want to kill my master?"

Jiang Yanchen's indifferent gaze fell on his face, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Are you Li Yijie? Your master is still Meng Lao'er of the Huashan faction?" Li Yijie said angrily: "Nonsense! Is it possible that I have a second master?" Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Oh, it turns out that the old thing surnamed Meng is dead?"

At this time, Meng Anying was sitting in front of him, and when he saw that he not only turned a blind eye, but also took the trouble to inquire about his death, he was furious, and before Li Yijie could come forward for the teacher, he took the first step and shouted: "The old man is here!"

Jiang Yanchen sneered: "Is this a fraudulent corpse? Your master is clearly alive and well, you come to question why I killed him? Ask me how I killed a living person, joke! You cursed your master to death, but it is very inconsistent with the disguise of the respected master you usually disguise, don't say I didn't remind you, Brother Li." Although the tone of his voice was no different from before, the last sentence of "Brother Li" made Li Yijie's hair stand on end, and even goosebumps came out.

The voice was silent for a long time, and then couldn't help but come out and sneer, "Still quibbling! Is this what you say no, isn't it? I thought that you were a demon who was domineering enough, but I didn't think that you were also a bad seed who did evil things and only knew how to deny it." Jiang Yanchen said: "Whoever dares to get in the way of this seat and kill him casually, what's so strange? Even if they want to take revenge, I won't be afraid of him, so why deny it?"

A disciple said loudly: "Okay, then let me ask you, the head of the Five Tigers Menluo died of his injuries some time ago, did you kill him?" Jiang Yanchen said: "What is the Five Tiger Sect, the Five Worm Sect, what kind of emerging miscellaneous sect? What the hell is the head of the Luo Sect?"

The voice sneered: "I really don't change my face, my heart doesn't beat! Admire, admire! None of the evil deeds you have committed dare to admit your guilt?" Jiang Yanchen said: "This seat has always been consistent with words and deeds, and I will not hide what I have done, but I will never allow anyone to wronged me." I said I didn't kill it, I just didn't kill it, what are you talking about?"

Li Yijie said angrily: "Don't say that you seem to be the number one bitter master in the world! Do you want evidence? Okay, if it is an ordinary sword, even if my master is injured, it will not be so serious, just because the murder weapon is the afterimage sword, what else do you have to say?" Jiang Yanchen said: "The afterimage sword is a dead thing, and everyone in the world can use it, so it must have been done by this seat? Have you seen me kill Old Man Meng with your own eyes? These days when the Japanese Seat is in retreat and practice, how can I have time to take care of the idle affairs of the rivers and lakes, do you think that Old Man Meng's life will be more important than my practice?"

Li Yijie said angrily: "You can't be separated, can't you instruct your subordinates? I didn't say that you killed it with your own hands, but it was at your behest, and the guilt is the same." Okay, let me come and see how good your kung fu is!" he pulled out his long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Yanchen, and said, "To deal with you as a demon, you don't have to pay attention to what you shouldn't take advantage of the fire to rob." I'll leave my words here for now, lest you block me with them again. ”

The voice suddenly screamed, "Don't move him!" Everyone was puzzled in their hearts, listening to his previous words, it was obvious that he hated Jiang Yanchen very much, how could he suddenly worry about his safety?

Nangong Xue also held down Li Yijie's arm and shouted: "Senior brother, don't! Have you forgotten my advice? Don't be impulsive!" Li Yijie's face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he fought repeatedly in his heart, and finally his arm strength finally relaxed, slowly lowered his hand, and inserted the sword back into the sheath, Nangong Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yanchen suddenly came out because of Nangong Xue, and then noticed her standing on the side, and sneered: "This is the little junior sister who has always admired Li Yijie, you are Nangong Xue, right?