Chapter 60: Senior Brother Yang
yīn Soul Valley, the territory of the Imperial Ghost Sect......
Ruan Xiaofeng held the soul house in his hand, and was wandering around the deserted graves, looking for ghosts and preparing to sacrifice his ghost guards.
He is a disciple of the Falling Bone Peak, and he has traveled for ten years, from the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Psychic Realm at the beginning, he has gone through life and death in various places, and finally broke through to the early stage of the Psychic Realm.
As soon as Fang got the "Ghost Guarding Technique", he couldn't wait to cultivate, first master some basic methods, and tonight, he came to Yīn Soul Valley, ready to meet the ghosts he had longed for for a long time.
"There are a lot of wild ghosts, and I have seen one, but it is really difficult to find a ghost. ”
Ruan Xiaofeng walked along the dilapidated tomb and gradually walked inside, the wind was howling everywhere, and there were ghosts, but there was not a single high-quality ghost.
He shook his head, but undeterred, and continued to search.
"Huh!"
As soon as he walked to a tomb, two figures suddenly jumped out from behind, and then a sword light rushed towards his eyebrows.
Ruan Xiaofeng was shocked, but he didn't panic, ten years of life and death experience allowed him to raise a xìng son who was not shocked when he encountered changes, he turned slightly to the side, avoided the sword, and quickly sacrificed a stone seal in his hand, and smashed towards the two figures.
The two figures were not afraid, especially one of the men with a yellow face and a slightly chubby body, he stepped forward and patted it directly against the stone seal, which seemed to be miniature but actually weighed 10,000 catties, but was suddenly photographed by him and trembled slightly, and flew back.
"Mid-Agility Realm!"
Ruan Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, took the stone seal, avoided the flying sword light again, and said in surprise: "You are disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how dare you come to my territory of the Imperial Demon Sect?"
When the two of them heard this, they immediately smiled dangerously, and the other thin man grinned, and said with a smile: "What about the Imperial Ghost Sect?
"Yes, boy, I advise you to obediently hand over the treasure on your body, and then cut it off yourself, lest we leave your bones and soul scattered in a moment!" the chubby man looked at him contemptuously, threatening, and then motioned to his companion to block his way.
The thin man understood, took a little step under his feet, swept directly behind Ruan Xiaofeng, and then sacrificed a flying sword to guard the back road.
Ruan Xiaofeng's face changed slightly, he took out a stone seal, suspended it above his head, and shouted: "The two of you are so forced, aren't you afraid that my disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect will come to encircle and suppress you!"
The slightly chubby man laughed mockingly and said, "Naturally afraid, but at this time, I'm afraid no one will come to save you." ”
Immediately, with one hand in his hands, a purple leather whip suddenly appeared, and then said to the thin man: "Senior Brother Zhang, fight quickly, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
The thin man smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, don't worry, you are in front of me, a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, and you can be captured!"
The two of them glanced at each other, suddenly shouted, and shot together, the iron whip flew, and it was fiercely pumped towards Ruan Xiaofeng!
Ruan Xiaofeng saw that there was no way to escape, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he gritted his teeth violently, the mana of his whole body skyrocketed, and he played a few spells against the stone seal on the top of his head, and there were words in his mouth, the stone seal suddenly swelled, and it rotated around him, and at the same time, a yellow light instantly enveloped him.
"Smack!"
A whip and a sword, at the same time, slammed into the earthy yellow sè's light mask, although it made it tremble, but did not break it.
"Huh, kid in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, you have some strength. ”
The chubby man was slightly surprised, but he didn't panic, he stepped forward, whipped him fiercely again, and said in his mouth: "Senior Brother Zhang, you sweep the formation for me, block the back road and don't let him escape, I'll crush him personally!"
The thin man looked at the extraordinary stone seal on Ruan Xiaofeng's head, his eyes showed covetousness, and when he heard the order, he immediately nodded and responded: "Senior Brother Jiang, although I do it, I will guard here, and I will not dare to run away if I forgive him." ”
"Smack!"
The second whip with a little purple light was pumped on the yellow mask again, the mask shook suddenly, and some of it couldn't support it, and Ruan Xiaofeng inside opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely ugly.
"Am I really going to die here today? I have gone through hardships and dangers, died nine times in my life, broken through the Spiritual Realm, and just came back to practice the "Ghost Fighting Technique" in a hurry, but I didn't expect to encounter this catastrophe, God, why do you treat me like this!"
Seeing that the slightly chubby man with a playful face was holding a purple whip and gradually approaching, Ruan Xiaofeng's heart was extremely hateful, and his eyes showed despair.
Although he has a magic weapon on his body, how can he be the opponent of this mid-stage cultivator of the Spirit Realm, he is unwilling, extremely unwilling!
"Hehe, boy, enlightenment! Under my soul chasing spirit whip, the disciples of your Spirit Realm of the Ghost Sect are all scum!"
The chubby man sneered, raised the long whip in his hand, and whipped it again.
"Smack!"
The mana in Ruan Xiaofeng's body trembled, and it was directly pulled apart by the spirit whip, and the stone seal on the top of his head also burst into light, trembling, and the earthy yellow light mask was even more "poof" and cracked.
"Wow!" Ruan Xiaofeng spat out a mouthful of blood again, and with a flower in front of him, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, almost fainting.
"I'm unwilling! I'm not reconciled!" Seeing death getting closer and closer, with deep hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, he finally broke through the Spirit Realm, ready to come back to get a reward and continue his cultivation, but he didn't expect to die here tonight.
He was full of sorrow, gritting his teeth and cursing.
"Hey, you're unwilling, what?" The slightly chubby man walked in front of him, smiled mockingly, raised the spirit whip in his hand, and slammed it towards him, saying fiercely in his mouth, "Death is death, there is a lot of nonsense!"
"Hum—"
Just when Ruan Xiaofeng's heart was full of despair and he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a flash of golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, as fast as lightning and as bright as a meteor!
"Whew-" The whip didn't whipped him on the head, but suddenly split in half and fell to the ground.
Not only Ruan Xiaofeng was stunned, but the two men in the Heavenly Demon Sect were also slightly stunned, and then the eyes of the three of them looked at the boulder next to a tomb.
Suddenly, behind the rock, a black-clothed young man slowly walked out, and in his hand, there was a golden scimitar, trembling.
"It's him!"
As soon as Fang saw the young man's face, the two men from the Heavenly Demon Sect who were still extremely arrogant just now suddenly changed their faces, their whole bodies trembled, and their eyes were even more terrified as if they had seen an ancient giant beast.
"Run!" The chubby man suddenly roared in horror, he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't care about the junior brother surnamed Zhang behind him, he suddenly stimulated the most powerful effect of the broken whip in his hand, and threw it towards Yang Que, and then moved under his feet, used the mana of his whole body, and desperately turned around and fled!
"Buzz!"
Yang Que's eyes were cold, and with a move in his hand, a golden silk thread flashed out, instantly cutting off the purple sè whip that flew quickly, and then did not stop at all, like a meteor catching the moon, directly crossing the body of the slightly chubby man who swept away, and disappeared.
"Boom!"
In the dark night, a blood-like sunset suddenly rose, shining brightly and dazzling!
In the terrifying eyes of Ruan Xiaofeng and the thin man who had not had time to escape before he had time to sacrifice the magic weapon, the body of the slightly chubby man who had fled far away suddenly split in half!
Due to habitual xìng, he rushed far away, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground, blood bursting shè!
"Gah!" the two opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and a non-human voice came out of their throats at the same time, and their faces were instantly stunned.
Yang Que's eyes were cold, the sun in his hand was like blood, and his eyes were once again fixed on the thin man's body.
"Poof!"
The thin man's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, after seeing Yang Que's power with his own eyes, where did he dare to run away with half of his heart, feeling the monstrous killing intent on the scimitar, he was even almost frightened.
"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Yang Que's face was as cold as ice.
The thin man Fang Yi looked at his cold gaze, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he was so shocked that he kowtowed and begged: "Senior spare my life, senior spare my dog's life......"
The corners of Yang Que's mouth showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he said word by word: "The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect deserve to die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, blood flashed, and the thin man who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing suddenly his head flew up, and his body was in a different place!
A fierce light flashed in Yang Que's eyes, he was silent for a few breaths, turned around, and continued to walk towards Yīn Soul Valley.
Although Ruan Xiaofeng on the side was frightened, after seeing that round of the sun and his means of easily killing the mid-stage cultivator of the Spirit Movement Realm, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes lit up, and he remembered that when he returned to the sect, he heard many senior brothers and sisters talk about a young demon who had recently become famous, the absolute overlord below the Jade God Realm, and Yang Que of the Infinite Peak!
Yes, this person, it must be him!
Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaofeng struggled to stand up, hesitated for a moment, and still shouted excitedly: "This senior brother, you ...... You are the Yang ...... of the peak Senior Brother Yang?"
Yang Que's eyes were cold, his footsteps stopped for a while, he didn't look back, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes." ”
Immediately, without further words, the sun in his hand flickered, gradually dissolving into the dark night in the distance.
"It's really him!"
Ruan Xiaofeng looked at the distant back, clenched his fists, his cheeks flushed, thinking back to the scene when Yang Que killed the two of them in seconds just now, his whole body was boiling with excitement: "This is our Senior Brother Yang of the Imperial Ghost Sect! That's right, it's really him! When I saw it today, I knew that there was such a powerful and terrifying character in this world, and there were demons in the world, who could compare!"
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