"You guys wait here and pay attention to safety, Qing Tao, you stay here to protect me." Chu Yang said calmly to Qing Tao.

Qingtao's physical power comes from the cyan peach weapon. It is not difficult to restore his left arm. As long as you are willing, it is extremely easy to smash Qingtao's whole body and then re-condensate it.

But, in that case, the gain outweighs the loss.

After all, the cyan gas in this cyan peach vessel is only enough to re-condensate the left arm of the cyan peach twice.

Qing Tao smiled charmingly at Chu Yang and nodded respectfully.

Chu Yang flew away directly.

Looking at Chu Yang's back, Kui Huan had a complicated expression.

At this time, Wu Bao came closer and whispered to Kui Huan: "I think this Chu Yang is quite principled and not a lecher. He is also very strong."

"He is generous in conversation and elegant in manners. He may come from a famous family. It is normal to reject you. After all, we barbarians are too straightforward, which is different from the traditions outside."

"You have to influence him with your heart, and you have to believe that as long as you work hard, everything is possible."

Kui Huan squeezed her jade hand, her eyes firm, as if she was inspired.

"You fart, I think that guy is just a prodigal. How did he treat Miss Qingtao? Kui Huan, if you follow me, you will definitely be much better than if you follow that Chu Yang!" Ren'er said disdainfully.

"Haha, Kui Huan, Chu Yang and Ren'er, I think Chu Yang is more reliable. But such outstanding people are rare in Wentian Continent, so you have to be prepared." Bingyi said.

"Indeed, it was Qing Tao who planned something evil in the first place. Chu Yang is like this. I think it's right. There are some things that we can't let go too much." Ji Er also added.

"Yes, looking at the Wuman tribe, Chu Yang should be the most outstanding being among your age." Wu Bao also said.

Kui Huan sighed secretly and said, "But why doesn't he like me? Am I too ugly?"

"Kui Huan, in terms of appearance, you are impeccable. At most... you have lost some weight." Wu Bao stopped talking.

Compared with Qing Tao and Kui Huan, their appearance and figure are almost the same. In fact, Kui Huan is even better than them.

The white rabbit on her chest is much bigger than Kui Huan.

Although, Kui Huan's is not small either.

"Superficial." Bingyi scolded, and then he paused and continued: "Chu Yang is not such a pedantic person. Kui Huan, please be normal. Nine times out of ten things in life will not go as planned.

Fortunately for you, I lost your life."

"What are you talking about, Kui Huan, don't listen to them, I am your true love!" Ren'er interrupted.

Kui Huan lowered his head, looking a little depressed.

"We won't say anything more. We all agree that if this guy Ren'er chooses Chu Yang, I would rather you follow Chu Yang." Bingyi said lightly.

Kui Huan nodded slightly and said nothing.

Qing Tao glanced at Kui Huan with disdain. What did Kui Huan have in terms of figure, cultivation, appearance, background, and bloodline?

Then Chu Yang doesn't even buy into a beauty like himself, so he still wants you?

Seeing Kui Huan's silence, everyone stopped talking.

Only Ren'er kept chattering, urging Kui Huan to think twice before acting.

Finally, countless wind blades struck out, and Ren'er also became quiet.

Chu Yang galloped all the way, and soon he arrived at the edge of Manwu Village.

The entire Manwu Village was in a mess.

The villagers among them were all gathered into one place, as many as 100,000. The place was dimly lit, and it was obvious that it was a spiritual formation.

In front of these villagers, a Jiaguan monk, holding a shovel, fought against two Jiaguan monks.

The monk holding the shovel was dressed in linen clothes and his martial arts were simple. He looked like a member of the Wuman tribe.

The two people opposite were middle-aged, both dressed in black. One of them had a beard, and the other had a fat head and big ears.

Both of them were using their bare hands and their blood was boiling.

"Two physical practitioners?" Chu Yang was secretly surprised.

Not only is his physical training invincible at the same level, but he can basically hold down one of the monks at the same level. This man in linen clothes can fight one against two and should not be underestimated.

"Who's here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of palm struck him directly.

Chu Yang is not timid either

, activate the spiritual power, and face it with one palm.

"Oh? It's not a fake pass, but it has combat power comparable to that of a fake pass?" The fat monk turned to look at Chu Yang, with a puzzled look on his face, as if he was thinking about which force Chu Yang belonged to.

"People from the Black Mountain Dynasty?" Chu Yang asked calmly.

"Yes, who are you?" the fat monk asked.

Chu Yang sneered and said, "If I dare to ask, you dare to agree. You are really shameless."

As he said that, the flying snow directly enveloped the fat monk.

"Be careful! This is the power of condensing spirit into silk, a quasi-level five spiritual master." Another person warned.

The fat monk sneered and struck out with a palm, causing a blood dragon to fly out and directly scatter the wind and snow.

Chu Yang was astonished in his heart. Being able to condense spirits into silk did indeed possess the power of a quasi-fifth-grade spiritual master. The next step is to look at the mountain. Once the foundation of the mountain is laid, he will be a true fifth-grade Wangshan realm spiritual master, comparable to the extreme

Monk Guan.

However, the person in front of him broke through his own storm in an understatement.

"A person from the Blood Demon Cult?" Chu Yang said calmly.

"Haha, you have sharp eyes." The fat monk glanced at Chu Yang and didn't hide it.

Cultivating physical fitness is incredibly expensive. The resources and energy consumed to cultivate a fake monk are enough to cultivate a real Jiguan monk.

There are only four or five Jigguan monks in the entire Montenegro dynasty. They are so lazy that they spent money to spend money to cultivate the body of two fake monks.

"The blood shadow was captured by you again?" Another person asked.

"Not bad." Chu Yang didn't hide it either.

"Haha, I knew it. It looks great, but it's just an embroidered pillow. If it wasn't the only son of the leader, I wouldn't even bother paying attention." Another fat-headed monk said lightly.

"Brother, I don't think you can deal with these two people. Can you help me?" The man holding the shovel panted and said to Chu Yang.

"Are you from the Black Mountain Dynasty?" Chu Yang asked.

"Yes, my name is Wu Buchui. The two people in front of me are called Gusu Man and the fat one are Gu Su Que."

"Who are you, Wu Buhui?" Chu Yang asked again.

"That's my brother." Wu Buzhui said.

"Well, your brother and I hit it off like old friends and have a close friendship. My name is Chu Yang, and I am honored to fight alongside you." Chu Yang said lightly.

"Brother, please help me a little, I can't stand it any longer." Wu Buzhui was holding the shovel, as if he was about to be defeated at any moment.

"We are allies, so we should naturally help each other!" Chu Yang smiled faintly, and behind him, three full moons formed and headed towards the fat and thin people.

"Want to die?" The fat and thin people were so angry that they attacked directly.

At this moment, Chu Yang's full moon directly changed its direction and attacked Wu Buchui. Wu Buchui's body was cut into two pieces.

There was no blood flowing out of it.

"Puppet? How is that possible?" Gu Suque looked down, a little surprised.

"How come there are such monks in the Montenegro Dynasty?" Gusu Man was also extremely surprised.

"Xueyun, you are hiding so deep that you even deceive your own people!" Chu Yang looked at the back of Wu Buchui's corpse.

"Haha, I have to be fully prepared to kill you!" Xueyun's figure flashed out in front of Chu Yang, and behind him, densely packed puppets stood in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the blood cloud completely surrounded Chu Yang.

Among them, there are many puppets at the false level.

"Six Paths False Pass Puppet, what a great gesture!" Chu Yang looked around and said calmly.

"The fun has just begun!" Xueyun smiled faintly, and a majestic spiritual power roared out.

With a "boom", a large bloody formation directly covered Chu Yang, including Gu Su Que and Gu Su Man.

"Yunzi, what do you mean?" The two men looked at the majestic formation, their hearts trembling.

Chu Yang flicked his finger, and dozens of black stones fell down.

However, in just an instant, all the dozens of black stones exploded into pieces.

"The blood evil formation can kill millions of people in one go. Today, I am using it just to kill you!" Xue Yun said with a ferocious expression.

At this time, the figure of the blood shadow fluttered and landed not far from Chu Yang.

"Haha, blood

Ying, what can you do even if you are the only son of the leader? If you lose, you have failed. You are not worthy of being my godson of the Blood Demon Sect!"
To be continued...