Chapter 222 Death of Chen Yingyang

The clothes of these two disciples had long been torn and torn by the attacks of the Golden Ape Sect and Cailing Palace disciples. The blood soaked the cloth, which reflected the black wolf-shaped pattern with red embellishment, adding to the beauty of the two disciples.

Very ferocious.

However, if you look closely, you will find that these are just flesh wounds and there is no fatal threat.

This is also due to the Blood Demon Sirius Sect's overall division of labor in fighting the enemy. If two members of the cult who are only at the spiritual level are asked to face the sneak attack of a full sixteen main disciples, they will have been injured long ago.

The ground is broken.

It was the only two Spiritual Condensation Stage cultists in the team who were able to withstand the continuous and dangerous attacks in the chaos of the army, and at the same time ensure the safety of the ten companions.

I saw that the two people who entered the spiritual condensation stage left blood-red footprints one after another. These footprints continued to appear and disappear along with the two people's dodge route, like a shadow that never leaves.

Zhan Feihong had never seen it before, whether it was the giant wolf head that the ten people unleashed together or the extremely strange and mysterious magical powers.

It seems that when the wolf slave told him that this ancient demonic beast was transformed from the evil energy of heaven and earth and had a total of one hundred and eighty-seven kinds of magical powers, it was not groundless.

"What a powerful Blood Demon Sirius Cult..."

Even Liu Miao'er, a disciple of the Phantom Cat, the second largest among the three evil sects, the Nine Demon Sect, couldn't help but narrowed his big eyes and murmured a sigh.

She knew very well that if the members of the Nine Demon Sect who were on this terrible journey were to use the great supernatural power of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, the chance of winning might not be more than 50%.

After all, the biggest shortcoming of the Nine Demons Cult is that it does not have any great magical power like the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult and the Blood Demon Sirius Cult, which have the power to resist the strong with the weak.

Since it is divided into nine branches, only one or two followers from each line come. Their natal beasts are different. Even if they are used together, they can only be used with the followers of their own lineage. How is this possible?

Gather the strength of ten people to exceed the limit of cultivation?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Nine Demon Sect can recruit new branches from the top evil demon sects at any time to continuously update, it would have been devoured by the other two major sects with ancient demon beasts.

Huang Wanqin, who was hiding on the other side of Zhan Feihong, also had a solemn face, as if she was secretly considering whether there were any moves that could compete with the great magical powers in the Bidie Hall.

At this moment, there was a loud roar, and everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes, and they suddenly discovered that all six disciples of the Chuanshan Sect had dived into the ground.

"Brothers and sisters, please continue to work hard. I, Chen Yingyang, will take my leave now!"

A burst of wanton laughter came from the hole that was dug deeper and deeper. All the main disciples who heard these words were so angry that they were filled with smoke.

"Chen Yingyang, are you still shameless? Your Chuanshan sect is a member of the Lingwu Alliance and you actually escaped from the battlefield?! If I can survive this disaster, I must go to your Chuanshan sect to ask Master for an explanation!"

Senior Sister Zhou was the first to wake up from the shock and angrily stamped her feet on the ground several times, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, among the six sects of their main sect, the ones who are the best at escaping are the people from Chuanshan sect. As long as the earth element magical power is used, the whole person can sneak into the ground, unless the cultivation level is several levels higher than the other party.

The elders need to take action, otherwise no one will be able to stop them halfway.

"You run really fast!"

The leading disciple of the Golden Ape Sect also had an ugly look on his face. He didn't expect that this guy who was so arrogant just now and wanted to have a taste first was now running away faster than a rabbit and didn't regard them as companions at all.

Let’s look at it.

"Junior sister, what should we do now?" Looking at the huge wolf head in the sky that was still spitting out blood-evil energy, he couldn't help but feel a little timidity in his eyes, and he also had the intention of running away.

It's just that with the strength of his ten lines of spirit, he is not able to escape like the disciples of the Chuanshan Sect. I am afraid that once the entire group collapses, the chance of surviving successfully is not even more than 40%.

The key to this lies in the only one who has reached the level of spiritual condensation, Junior Sister Zhou of Cai Lin Palace.

"What should I do? What can I do?!" Senior Sister Zhou was losing her temper because of Chuanshan Sect's shameless behavior. Now when she heard the inquiry from this Senior Brother from the Golden Ape Sect, she couldn't help but glare at him and said angrily: "Is it possible?

, you want to escape too?!"

"I think that once the Chuanshan Sect's people leave, our number will be the same as theirs. If this continues, I'm afraid-" The leading disciple of the Golden Ape Sect explained while dodging the blood evil aura that kept falling in the sky.

road.

Senior Sister Zhou actually understands this truth. Although she resents the ruthlessness of Chuanshan Sect disciples, she does not go to her head.

"I remember that your Golden Ape Sect should have six disciples here?" She rolled her eyes, suddenly remembered this matter, and asked coldly.

"Yes, indeed, we have a total of six disciples who came to the Land of Ten Thousand Evils this time, but the last one ran away without knowing where he went after just entering the area." The leading disciple of the Golden Ape Sect said.

At this critical moment, I couldn't bear to hide anything, so I explained roughly.

"Why does he want to separate from you? Isn't he afraid of death?" Senior Sister Zhou immediately understood the mystery and couldn't help but ask.

"His strength is probably not bad. Even if he walks alone, there will be no problems..." When the leading disciple of the Golden Ape Sect said this, his eyes lit up. He knew very well that this disciple

The hidden strength is definitely not even a little bit higher than that of himself and the other four junior brothers.

If we can find him and help, we can at least bring the situation back to a 50-50 situation.

However, this person came and went without a trace. Seeing his fellow disciples in such a disadvantageous situation, he never showed up to support him. Where should they start to find this person?

...

Seeing the six Chuanshan Sect disciples falling to the ground one after another, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He had considered countless possibilities before, and even General Liu Miao'er was included in the scheme, but he never expected that such a result would eventually occur.

It can be seen from this that I still underestimate the "morality" of these righteous people...

He pursed his lips and snickered a few times, and the young man's eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Now, he just needs to wait quietly for the disciples of the Golden Ape Sect hidden in the dark to show up. Unless he can really be cruel and watch his fellow disciples die tragically under the magical power of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect,

Otherwise, in this passive battle, the young man finally had a chance to make a comeback.

Peep into my position, steal my mask——

Don’t you like to hide from me? Let me see where you are going to hide this time?

There was a thick layer of murderous intent between his brows, and Zhan Feihong's energy was all concentrated on the open space. As long as a new character jumped out to attack, he would not hesitate to pounce on the opponent to fight.

Life and death.

Of course, these six Chuanshan Sect disciples cannot be let go easily.

After all, when he was fighting with the Golden Ape Sect disciple, it was difficult to take out his hands to protect the girls who had been following him.

Therefore, Zhan Feihong will never miss any potential threats.

I saw that the last gap between his eyelids gradually closed, and an extremely majestic spiritual consciousness swept within a hundred feet in radius.

Although it cannot reach the effect of the Nangong Family's Shadowless Hidden Emperor's magical power of controlling a hundred feet, it is enough to explore the location of the six Chuanshan Sect disciples by creating this wood-type sensory magical power.

The eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and the boy suddenly turned into a stream of brown light, and the whole person disappeared into the air.

In less than a tenth of a breath, he arrived at a place about thirty feet underground.

"Senior brother, you are really decisive in doing things. I admire you very much, junior brother!" He vaguely heard the sound of vague conversation in his ears, and Zhan Feihong knew that he had found the right place.

"That's right, as disciples of Chuanshan Sect, we are already invincible, why should we follow those guys and be afraid?" Another voice echoed.

"Hmph, I haven't tasted the slightest bit of sweetness, but I have done a lot of hard work. Do you really think that I, Chen Yingyang, am stupid? Let the little girls from Cailin Palace risk their own lives. Anyway, our senior brothers are not going to accompany me!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from a distance of about ten feet in front of the young man. Obediently speaking, this person was the leading disciple of the Chuanshan Sect, Chen Yingyang.

Zhan Feihong's eyes immediately became filled with a layer of scarlet, and soon, six brown shadows gradually appeared in the dark soil.

After seeing clearly the location of the six Chuanshan Sect disciples, he silently raised his arm that had transformed into a sickle, pointed at Chen Yingyang who was closest to him, and dodged over.

"Well, the only thing that makes me feel a little pity is that I didn't taste that little girl with a big heart. This kind of top quality is rare in the world..."

Sighing quietly, Chen Yingyang's face was covered with a hint of disappointment.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold feeling that penetrated his heart suddenly hit his chest!

"Hiss——" After a moment, intense pain began to arise from the penetrating part. Chen Yingyang wanted to shout, but found that it was very difficult to even inhale, let alone make a sound from his throat.

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It turned out that the sharp blade penetrated his lungs without any bias, and at the same time, a palm tightly clamped his neck, and it was about to crush the bones in it!

Chen Yingyang could not help but have a flash of despair in his eyes. He would not understand until his death who the murderer who sneaked up on him underground was.

Obviously, among the practitioners of the six main sects and the three evil sects, except for the Chuanshan sect, there are no others who can roam freely in the mud.
Chapter completed!