Based on his intuition, Ye Zhengyang felt that the surrender Sa Wen would not escape from Qingshui City now.

And here there were two big monsters tearing off a piece of rag from Sawen.

It is just right to use the Thousand Mile Tracking Technique to determine the general orientation of the Saveng Sword Master.

After determining the direction, as long as you carry the compass, the closer you are to the Saven Sword Master, the more accurate the position displayed on the compass will be.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang took out the scarecrow again from his body. He first wrapped the piece of rag with a yellow paper talisman, stuffed it into the scarecrow, and then placed the compass aside.

Since I don’t know the birth date and horoscope of Master Sawen’s swordsman and I don’t use hair, this technique is a bit troublesome to activate.

After reciting a long list of spells and cooperating with various complex magic tricks, the scarecrow on the ground finally got up from the ground with difficulty after trembling slightly.

The scarecrow, who finally got up from the ground, began to take steps and walked towards one direction, and the compass placed aside was also shaking slightly.

Just as the scarecrow was about to fall, suddenly, Ye Zhengyang felt his heart tremble, and he felt a powerful force coming from the scarecrow from the air, and began to compete with Ye Zhengyang.

Oh no, that savior Sawen is indeed a guy with great skills. As soon as he used the Thousand Mile Tracking Technique to find the trace of this guy, he was immediately felt by the other party, and then he quickly organized his forces to fight back.

Moreover, the opponent's reaction ability was fast, and he immediately impacted Ye Zhengyang's mental power.

Ye Zhengyang's body trembled, and he took a deep breath, concentrated all his energy, and began to fight with Nasa Wen's surrender in the air.

Those who can use this method will not have too low cultivation.

The opponent's impact was fierce, and he used a very radical approach to launch a crazy counterattack against Ye Zhengyang.

However, Ye Zhengyang could feel that although the other party was coming in a fierce manner, his strength was a bit weak, just like Ye Zhengyang was a fierce tiger while the other party was a group of hungry wolves.

The pack of wolves is naturally not afraid of tigers, but a single wolf will be frightened to death when standing in front of tigers.

Ye Zhengyang

I don’t know why I suddenly felt this way. Could it be that there are other helpers around the Saveng Master?

After realizing this, Ye Zhengyang worked harder to gather his strength, constantly pinched out various magic tricks, and collided with the other party's mental power.

Even so, Ye Zhengyang felt a little difficult and felt a shaky feeling for a moment.

The scarecrow standing on the ground suddenly fell and fell on the ground. A cloud of white smoke emerged from the scarecrow, with faint signs of being burned.

Oh no, Ye Zhengyang was shocked when he saw the scarecrow falling to the ground. Unexpectedly, Sawen and his helper even made him suffer a secret loss.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang's eyes froze, he turned his head and said to Jiang Baishan and the others: "You go out first. If you don't have me, don't have anyone to enter here, let alone make any noise."

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Baishan was stunned for a moment and asked inexplicably: "What happened?"

"I can't explain it clearly to you, just do what I said."

Ye Zhengyang did not talk nonsense and directly pushed Jiang Baishan out of the door, then closed the door, and locked the door.

After doing all this, Ye Zhengyang sat cross-legged on the ground, and his eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Baihe who was sleeping in the room, thinking about whether to take him out too.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zhengyang saw that the grass man had already smoked, and he was about to catch fire, so he gave up this idea.

Besides, the female ghost in Jiang Baihe's body has been swallowed by Aunt Feng. She is very weak and is now in a deep sleep. She should not pose any threat to him.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang stopped hesitating and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body. Even the strange golden elixir in his dantian was running quickly, and then immersed a large amount of spiritual power into the grass man.

After entering, Ye Zhengyang felt a terrifying force sweeping over, wrapping up his mental power.

The sudden mental power caught Ye Zhengyang off guard, but Ye Zhengyang quickly adjusted his condition.

What Ye Zhengyang didn't know was that just as he was fighting with the surrender Sa Wen wholeheartedly, a strange change suddenly occurred in his body.

I saw a phantom walking out of Ye Zhengyang's body, standing behind him, and fighting with him for a mental power.

This phantom is tall, with a curly beard in iron face, leopard eyes and eyebrows. She is wearing a torn official uniform and is wearing a slanted hat, but she has a sense of righteousness on her body.

But it gives people a hazy feeling, which makes people unreal.

The phantom stood behind Ye Zhengyang, and a large amount of fairy energy was drawn out from his body and entered Ye Zhengyang's body, which shocked Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang didn't understand why his mental and spiritual power had increased so much.

Ye Zhengyang did not look at it carefully, and his mental power was released like a tide and rushed towards the other party.

Ye Zhengyang's actions immediately caused the opponent's mental power to be ruthlessly crushed, and he felt a little shaky.

I guess if you wait for another minute or two, your opponent's mental power will be completely destroyed.

While Ye Zhengyang was immersed in the battle, Jiang Baihe, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly stopped snoring and slowly climbed up from the bed, his eyes were dull and expressionless.

After he got up from the bed, his eyes quickly locked in Ye Zhengyang, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a sinister smile appeared.

Jiang Baihe touched the bedside with his hand, grabbed the heavy desk lamp from the bedside table, and walked slowly towards Ye Zhengyang.

As we get closer and closer, we can almost hear the other person's breathing.

Ye Zhengyang frowned, feeling something was wrong, but he had no time to distract himself.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang was at a critical moment. The other party's mental power had been controlled. As long as he waited for a moment, he would tear it apart.

No one expected that at such a critical moment, Jiang Baihe actually got up from the bed and approached them quickly.

If Ye Zhengyang retracts his mental power, all his previous efforts will be wasted.

Jiang Baihe was not as fast as he looked like a puppet, and slowly walked to Ye Zhengyang's side, then raised the desk lamp in his hand, aimed it at Ye Zhengyang's head, and smashed it down hard.

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