Let's say that Yan Huan left the black shop at the moment and went straight to the direction of the Cold Sky Sword Sect, this time Yan Huan didn't have to hide anymore, because he had already changed his identity!

Li Chaoyang, a disciple of the Star Han Hall of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect, is a well-known genius, this time he went out to practice, he wanted to take this opportunity to break through the Divine Realm, and when he died, he still cultivated in the Psychic Realm. Yan Huan was thinking about how to fulfill his lies all the way? His cultivation is unharmed, and he can't hide it at all if he wants to, and even if this kid has great benefits, it is impossible for him to change from a little monk in the psychic realm to a great powerhouse in the unharmed realm in just a few days!

Yan Huan was a little anxious at the moment, so he simply thought: "Forget it! Take one step at a time, let's do this first!"

After talking and doing things for about half a day, he finally arrived at the foot of the Cold Sky Sword Sect Mountain. When the gatekeeper saw Yan Huan, he bowed respectfully to Yan Huan. Yan Huan also pretended to nod, and then hugged his fists and said, "The two junior brothers have worked hard!"

The cultivation of those two mountain guarding disciples was very weak, and they were actually only in the Divine Martial Realm! Naturally, they couldn't see the momentum on Yan Huan's body, thinking that this Li Chaoyang was still Li Chaoyang! The two junior disciples hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Don't dare, don't dare! This is our duty. ”

Yan Huan patted the two of them on the shoulder, threw a smile to the two, and then went up the mountain.

And just after walking a short distance, Yan Huan clearly heard the two mountain guarding disciples talking there.

"What's wrong with this Senior Brother Li today, so polite to us!"

"I don't know, I'm afraid I took the wrong medicine!"

"Shhh

When Yan Huan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but turn cold, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "Damn! It turns out that powerful people are all the same! They do a lot of evil and are tyrannical! This Li Chaoyang is not a good thing, and he deserves to die! Hey! I should have known that I should have made contact with the disciples of the various halls! Now I won't be afraid of leaking out!"

Yan Huanwu shook his head and went straight to the Star Cold Palace. Yan Huan has to hurry back now and learn one or two sets of swordsmanship from the Star Cold Palace, otherwise if one of them accidentally uses the swordsmanship of the Moon Cold Palace, it will be all over!

Let's say that Yan Huan went straight to the Star Cold Palace, and those disciples along the way also avoided him. Just when Yan Huan walked to the big square in front of the Xinghan Palace, he found that there was a group of disciples practicing swords there, thinking that they were the disciples of the Xinghan Palace. When the group of disciples saw Li Chaoyang, they couldn't help but stop. Yan Huan was at a loss for a while, and stood there stupidly, looking at everyone.

And just then, a voice came out of the crowd.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this kid's breath!"

Yan Huan frowned, followed the prestige, but saw a young man in white standing in the middle of that group of disciples. The young man in white has delicate eyebrows and a lofty instrument, standing in the middle of that group of people, people can always catch it at first sight. Come to think of it, this is what stands out from the crowd!

Yan Huan slowly turned to the man, there was a fierce look in his eyes, in fact, Yan Huan pretended to be, after all, he was playing Li Chaoyang now! This young man called himself a kid, it must be Li Chaoyang's opponent, so naturally he couldn't be polite to him.

The young man was a little numb by Yan Huan's eyes, and couldn't help blinking, and then pretended to be calm and shouted, "You, what do you want to do?"

When the people around heard this, they looked at Yan Huan's eyes again, and they couldn't help but step aside. Yan Huan heard them talking in a whisper.

"Li Chaoyang is back!

"Yes! A few days ago, Li Chaoyang was defeated by Chu Yuming, and he was angry, so he went out of the mountain gate in a rage, saying that he was going to go out for a while, and if he didn't cultivate his magical powers, he wouldn't come back!"

"I look at the momentum on his body, it seems, it seems that he has cultivated supernatural powers!"

"Ahh

"Absolutely! Look at Chu Yuming's eyes, and the sentence just now. ”

"It's like that!"

When Yan Huan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "It turns out that that kid's name is Chu Yuming! This Li Chaoyang still has this grudge with him." It seems that this Chu Yuming is not a good person, so I'll teach him a lesson!" Thinking of this, Yan Huan suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, and then slowly put his hands behind his back, looking at Chu Yuming with contempt in his eyes.

Chu Yuming couldn't help frowning, and then put his hand on the hilt of his sword with some fear. Huan didn't move at all, he had to cultivate to be compared to that Chu Yuming, but he didn't know where to go, even if it was when he was in the psychic realm, he would beat him!

Chu Yuming looked at Yan Huan and Li Chaoyang nervously at this moment, and the sweat on his forehead oozed out little by little. Huan always looked at Chu Yuming with that contemptuous look.

Chu Yuming let out a long breath, and then said: "Li Chaoyang, what are you going to do? I know that you have been promoted to the Divine Power Realm, you are amazing! You have won, okay! You are now considered a big man in my Star Cold Palace, there is no need to worry about me, a little disciple!"

This Chu Yuming actually began to beg for mercy in disguise, which was really spineless. Yan Huan thought in his heart. Forget it, why bother with such a little person?

Yan Huan opened his mouth and said: "Forget it! You're right! Why should I be like you, I'm going to find the hall master, and next, I'm going to become the deputy hall master!"

And Chu Yuming suddenly frowned, and then said coldly: "You, who is it?"

Yan Huan couldn't help frowning, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Who am I? I am Li Chaoyang!

Chu Yuming suddenly shouted: "Step Sword Formation, take down this person!"

"Boom!" The disciples immediately pulled out the swords at their waists and surrounded Yan Huan. The bright long sword was facing Yan Huan, and under the strong sunlight, Yan Huan couldn't open his eyes because of the light reflected by the long sword.

Yan Huan couldn't help but shout coldly: "You guys, what do you want to do? I'm the future hall master of the Star Cold Palace! You actually dare to draw your sword against me! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The disciples were shaken for a while, and they couldn't help but hesitate. And Chu Yuming suddenly laughed out loud, and then said: "Li Chaoyang! Oh! no! What should I call you?

Yan Huan couldn't help but move, and his fist clenched slightly.

Chu Yuming smiled and said: "I said can you be more professional? In this Star Cold Palace, no one knows that Li Chaoyang is a sissy, but your voice is not like that at all!

Yan Huan couldn't help patting his head and scolded: "Damn!"

Chu Yuming immediately sneered and said, "Tell me, who are you?" What about Li Chaoyang? Why did you come to my Cold Heaven Sword Sect? What are your intentions?"

Yan Huan couldn't help but sneer when he saw that his identity was exposed, and then he suddenly flashed in front of Chu Yuming, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up in the air. When all the disciples saw this, they were all shocked.

Yan Huan said lightly: "You also deserve to ask me, say, what happened to the Cold Sky Sword Sect recently?"

Chu Yuming was lifted into the air by Yan Huan, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly said, "Don't, don't kill me!"

Yan Huan glanced at him, and then said, "Say it quickly, otherwise, I'll kill you now!"

Chu Yuming shook his head and said, "Senior, I don't know, what do you want me to say? What happened to the Cold Sky Sword Sect?"

Yan Huan said coldly: "I heard that the hall master of the Moon Cold Hall is dead, what is going on?"

Chu Yuming hurriedly said: "Oh, you are talking about this! Our Cold Heaven Sword Sect Yuehan Hall has a traitor, his name is Cheng Yanhuan, I heard that he took refuge in the Demon Clan, and he also connived at the demon iniquity to hurt my Cold Heaven Sword Sect. After returning from the sect, he united with the elders to judge Cheng Yanhuan's master Hua Taixu and put him to death!"

When Yan Huan heard this, his face couldn't help but change, the whole person lost his mind, and as soon as his right hand was released, Chu Yuming fell to the ground, and Chu Yuming gasped for breath.

Yu Huan was sad at this time. When he saw his master die in the midst of the phantom tribulation, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt that something had happened. When I heard about the master's death in that black shop, I was still skeptical. Now that I heard the disciples of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect say this, I have to believe it!

Yan Huan slowly dragged his heavy steps down the mountain, but no one dared to stop him. But that Chu Yuming recovered a little at this time, and when he saw that Yan Huan was leaving, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop him!

Everyone got Chu Yuming's order, but they all surrounded at once, and a long sword with a cold handle stabbed straight at Yan Huan. Yan Huan suddenly roared, "Ah!", and those long swords were shaken open by the mana emitted by Yan Huan's whole body for no reason!

The disciples were all shocked by Yan Huan's momentum and lay on the ground, but Yu Huan woke up suddenly, glanced around, and then secretly shouted Oh no!

When Yan Huan thought of this, he immediately controlled his mana and went straight to the sky. And at this moment, there was a loud laugh in the sky, and then black clouds were raging.

Yan Huan's face changed, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "This is, demonic energy! But how can the Cold Sky Sword Sect have demonic energy? By the way, in the black shop, those two people once said that there were people from the demon realm in the Poor Forest, but they came to seek revenge, but they didn't know who they were looking for?"

And at this moment, the big names of the Cold Sky Sword Sect also flew out one after another. An old man in a white robe shouted: "Who is the demon, dare to come to my immortal realm to be presumptuous!

Yan Huan saw that the momentum was not right, so he hurriedly flashed to the side, played a hidden talisman, and hid aside to watch secretly. It's impossible to escape at this moment, there are giant demons in the demon realm in front, and there are monks from the Cold Sky Sword Sect in the back, where do you want to escape?

Yan Huan hid in the void, but found that the elders of the Cold Sky Sword Sect had already come out at this time, and Hang Yushen also slowly came out at this time, but it was okay at all!

Yan Huan couldn't help but sneer, and thought in his heart: "It must be not good to teach this person! If he hadn't killed me first, how could Sister Xuan have made a move? But what did he do? Could it be, the reincarnation compass? Yes! That time, I used the talisman left by the reincarnation compass for me in the assessment of the disciples of the Moon Han Palace, and I must have let those high-ranking people know! The turn-in compass is an ancient artifact, and it is reasonable for them to covet this treasure, but they didn't expect them to be so vicious! By the way, Xiao Mu, what happened to Xiao Mu?"

Yan Huan suddenly thought of Xiao Mu, and couldn't help but tremble, and then moved his mind to go to the Moon Han Hall to take a look. At this time, there was a change in the sky, and under the shroud of demon clouds, more than a dozen monks suddenly walked out of it.

The more than ten monks are all above the supernatural powers, and the strange-looking man in the leader is a supreme master, and he is already a monk of the Aurora Realm!

The man held a folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then smiled: "Cold Heaven Sword Sect, who are you in charge?" Come out for me, I have something to ask him!"

"Presumptuous!" When an elder heard this, he naturally couldn't help it, and when he came up, he stabbed out with a sword. That elder's cultivation is only in the Cave Heaven Realm, where can he be worthy of this demonic man?

The man just smiled slightly, then his face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Look for death!"

After that, as soon as the paper fan was closed, the palm of the hand moved, and a powerful mana suddenly struck out from the man's palm, and for a while, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and the heavens and the earth closed. The man slapped out with a palm, where could the elder of the Cold Sky Sword Sect stop it, his face changed, and the long sword was directly smashed by the man's palm force, and the elder flew straight out like a broken kite.

Hang Yushen hurriedly shot out a soft mana and caught the elder. The elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, just glanced at the strange man hatefully, and then stepped aside and stopped talking.

Yan Huan couldn't help but scold in the void: "It's really a soft bone! I was defeated by someone else's palm, and I didn't even let out a fart!

Hang Yushen stepped forward coldly, and then asked, "Who are you, what are you doing in my Cold Heaven Sword Sect?"

The demonic man suddenly smiled, and then said: "It seems that you are the head of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect! ”

Hang Yushen was suddenly furious, and then the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, his body flipped over, the long sword was in his hand, and he said in his mouth: "Bold demon! Break into my mountain gate for no reason, injure the elders in my gate, and dare to be so presumptuous to me, it seems that I can't teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, Hang Yushen's long sword burst out, coldly slashing a clear sword light, stabbing at the demonic man. The man opened the paper fan and threw it abruptly.

Hang Yushen's long sword slashed on the paper fan, and the paper fan flew back. And at the moment when Hang Yushen broke the paper fan, the demonic man suddenly jumped to Hang Yushen's side, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

Hang Yushen's face was shocked, and the sword qi in his body exploded, and he suddenly scattered the man's palm power. The man kicked in the air, flipped back, spread his arms naturally, and glided in the air for more than ten meters before stabilizing his figure.

But Hang Yushen was hit by the man's palm and retreated again and again, and he retreated more than 20 meters at once, and he saw the height at this time.

Hang Yushen stabilized his figure, and his face was very ugly.

The man slighted his head, and then said: "I have long heard that the Cold Heaven Sword Sect has a talisman sword qi technique, called the Supreme Dragon Elephant Sword Qi, which is very powerful! When I saw it today, it was not as powerful as the legend! Is it a waste of fame? Or is it Hang Zhang who taught you, and you can't cultivate at home? Hahaha!"

Hang Yushen gritted his teeth, eager to go up and skin this man alive. The elders behind Hang Yushen couldn't hold back either, and they were ready to move.

After all, what happened next, please see chapter 145