Xu Ziyan said bitterly, "Now that I have become famous, I am afraid that even those monks who have nothing to do with this matter will come to challenge me, right?"

"Hahaha..., that's right!" Lang Ya laughed heartily, "If you don't want to be killed by those people, or want to kill you all day long, you have to let go of your heart and kill them hard.

Kill them until they are afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Ya raised one hand, and the bodies of the tens of thousands of dead monsters on the ground shook neatly, and their demon pills jumped out of their bodies. Tens of thousands of demon pills quickly gathered in Xu Ziyan's body.

In front of him, Langya said lightly

"Take them. Even though they are only some fourth- and fifth-level demon pills, it can be considered a favor from me in return."

Xu Ziyan opened his eyes wide and was shocked. There were probably nearly 30,000 demon pills in front of him. Even fourth- and fifth-level demon pills were a huge fortune. Without saying a word, Xu Ziyan immediately waved his sleeves,

Put the demon pill in front of you into the storage ring.

Langya raised one hand again, and the Green Fire Sect monks and all the monster beasts on the ground floated into the air. Then Langya flicked his sleeves, and all the Green Fire Sect monks and those monster beasts floating in the air turned into

The dust was covered with gray dust, and with the fierce hurricane force waved by Langya's big sleeves, he was blown away without a trace. With a flick of his finger, countless sword energy left countless sword marks on the ground and the surrounding giant trees.

. Then he stopped and nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Ziyan understood in his heart that this was Langya's elimination of traces, and he made an illusion of Xu Ziyan's sword energy, destroying the traces of those monsters. As for the corpses of those monks who disappeared, Xu Ziyan could imagine that the only thing that could give Qing Ziyan

The higher-ups of the Fire Sect brought greater confusion. Otherwise, they would have been able to find traces of the monster beast from the scars on the corpse.

In this way, Xu Ziyan could only smile bitterly. It seems that Langya really spared no effort in order to force himself to be a brave man!

Xu Ziyan didn't know whether she should hate Langya or thank Langya. But she definitely couldn't beat him, and even if she hated him, she had to endure it. Anyway, she would be in a lot of trouble in the future. Feeling a little entangled in her heart, she asked Langya

road

"Senior, is Heaven really ruthless?"

Langya did not answer Xu Ziyan directly, but sighed softly and said, "If the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old!"

Xu Ziyan is silent!

"Senior, why are you here?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

"I'm looking for a kind of requiem grass. I originally found one, but..." Lang Ya stopped talking.

In fact, after Langya found a requiem grass, there was no problem at first. But when he fused another consciousness and a body on Ghost King Island, he found that the requiem grass was not effective enough. Therefore,

He knew that every time he fused his body in the future, he would need a Requiem Grass, so he began to look around for the Requiem Grass.

Xu Ziyan did not dare to speak. The Requiem Grass she got at the beginning had already spread out in her space, and there was already a piece of Requiem Grass. However, he did not understand the Langya in front of him, so he

Still adopted a cautious strategy.

Langya soon became very happy, as if he had returned a favor, and his heart was very relaxed. He looked at Xu Ziyan and said with a smile.

"I'm leaving, just do whatever you need to do!"

"Congratulations, senior!" Xu Ziyan stood up from the cloud.

Langya's figure disappeared in front of Xu Ziyan in an instant, without even a trace of space fluctuation, as if it had never appeared in front of Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's eyes glanced downward, and his figure disappeared in the space in a flash.

.

Deep in a mountain range, Xu Ziyan opened his eyes. It took him a day to replenish the mental power and true energy lost in the black forest. His eyes flashed and he murmured.

"Since Langya has paved a difficult road for himself, then I will give it a try!"

The figure suddenly lifted into the air, and the wings of wind suddenly spread out behind him, stirring up the wind and clouds, and flew towards the misty forest.

At the junction of the Central Plains and the South, Yang Linglong flew towards the south in a panic. Behind her, dozens of figures were chasing her closely.

At the junction of the Central Plains and the South, there is a battlefield ruins. It is the place where monks from the Central Plains and the South have fought for tens of thousands of years. As long as there is a war between the two regions, it must be the first battlefield. Yang Linglong was killed by dozens of monks

Chasing closely, there was no way to escape, and they could only fly towards the battlefield passed down from ancient times to this day.

Yang Linglong left the Northland for training earlier than Xu Ziyan, and the direction she chose was the Central Plains. During her travels in the Central Plains, although there was no breakthrough in her cultivation, she was still at the fifth level of the pill formation stage.

However, her combat experience and spirit have allowed her to make quite a name for herself.

As her reputation gradually grew, she was gradually noticed by the monks in the Central Plains. Moreover, many sects, aristocratic families and the second generation ancestors of Sanxian became interested in Yang Linglong. After being coldly addressed by Yang Linglong,

After their death, these second-generation ancestors became angry and ashamed.

They did not take Yang Linglong seriously. After all, he was a fifth-level disciple of the Alchemy Stage who came from the trashy North Land to practice. Although he could not be said to be a scumbag in the Central Plains, he was a fifth-level disciple of the Alchemy Stage.

, but they were not much stronger. So, these second-generation ancestors thought of attacking the overlord Yang Linglong. Anyway, when they originally pursued Yang Linglong, they had the idea of ​​​​dumping him.

However, they all ignored Yang Linglong's fighting spirit. Although Yang Linglong only had the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Dan Formation stage, she had cultivated the Golden Sword Intent, and the Golden Sword Intent she cultivated was the same as the one cultivated by Xu Ziyan.

The meaning of the golden sword is different, it is full of dark gold color and full of murderous spirit.

In this way, despite being despised by several second-generation ancestors, Yang Linglong was actually killed. In this way, Yang Linglong completely stirred up a hornet's nest. The elders of several second-generation ancestors immediately sent out several Dan-formation stage disciples.

The disciples from the tenth level went to capture Yang Linglong. As a result, not only did they fail to capture Yang Linglong, but they were assassinated by Yang Linglong. Yang Linglong was not stupid. She saw that the other party was above the tenth level of the alchemy stage.

The monks naturally hid and carried out assassinations.

However, the monks who came to kill Yang Linglong did not expect it, so they suffered a tragedy.

This made the elders of several second-generation ancestors furious, and sent a large number of monks in the alchemy stage, including more than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage, to start hunting Yang Linglong everywhere. As a result, Yang Linglong's situation became

It became more difficult. I had no choice but to hide my whereabouts, trying to leave the Central Plains and flee towards the south. However, I was eventually tracked by dozens of monks. And among these monks, there were two monks who had reached the Great Perfection stage.

When the trace was discovered, Yang Linglong had already approached the southern region. However, Yang Linglong also knew that several second-generation ancestor families in the Central Plains region were chasing her. Therefore, she did not dare to enter the south through the normal route.

The route is to cross the vast battlefield at the junction of the Central Plains and the South and enter the South.

In that vast battlefield, there has been a strong aura of death and killing that has accumulated over tens of thousands of years. Even monks in the transformation stage will be affected by their minds and have thoughts of killing when they enter there. Therefore, there has always been a

These are all taboo places for monks. Very few monks are willing to come here.

At this time, after Yang Linglong was closely watched by the Central Plains monks, she was on the edge of the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield. Therefore, Yang Linglong rushed into the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield without hesitation and flew towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield.

The dozens of Central Plains monks who followed her only hesitated for a moment, then followed Yang Linglong and rushed into the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield.

As soon as Yang Linglong entered the Ten Thousand Years Battlefield, she immediately felt her soul moving. It was like a hungry and thirsty person encountering a big meal. At the same time, the true energy in her body started to move automatically, frantically absorbing the energy from the ancient battlefield.

The air of death and killing.

The monks behind him were getting closer and closer, especially the two monks who were in the Great Perfection stage of forming the elixir. They were extremely fast and were already within the range of releasing their spells.

Vigorous spells were released from the hands of the two people and bombarded Yang Linglong's body. At this time, the death energy and murderous energy that had been condensing around Yang Linglong's body suddenly surged, and even eliminated most of the spell's power.

But even so, Yang Linglong's body suddenly accelerated and slid forward like a meteor, and countless blood sprays erupted from her whole body.

Yang Linglong's eyes had turned as red as blood, and her face was ferocious but without any pain. It was as if she could no longer feel the pain at this time, and as if the blood hole that exploded in her body was not in her body. It was far away.

There seemed to be some voice calling her again, causing Yang Linglong to fly towards the center of the ancient battlefield desperately, regardless of the dozens of monks behind her.

And what shocked the dozens of monks behind her was that Yang Linglong's flying speed was getting faster and faster, although at this time Yang Linglong's body had been bombarded with flesh and blood by the two Dzogchen monks who were chasing after her.

Flying, exposing the bones inside. However, there is always a constant concentration of death energy and killing power to counteract their attacks, and it seems that Yang Linglong's body is still being repaired.

Yang Linglong fled in front, with dozens of people chasing behind her, flying like a meteor shower over the ancient battlefield.

Eastern world of immortality, misty forest.

On the afternoon of the second day after the Qinghuo Sect's foundation-building monks were destroyed in the black forest, Xu Ziyan appeared above a group of Qinghuo Sect's Qi-refining period disciples. Xu Ziyan looked at the Qinghuo Sect's Qi-refining period disciples below.

He took out the Liujin Sword from the storage ring. The golden sword intention suddenly erupted from Xu Ziyan's body and filled the sky above the misty forest.

If Xu Ziyan faces 20,000 foundation-building period monks, it may still be difficult. But he faces some Qi-refining period disciples. Although their number is more than the foundation-building period monks, for Xu Ziyan, it is undoubtedly

Like ants.
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