Chapter 100 Blood stains Qingling Mountain 9

The female monks in the early stage of foundation building thought there was no danger here, so they relaxed their vigilance.

But just as he passed by the tree trunk, his heart tightened, and a sense of crisis came out of thin air. She stopped and prepared to warn her companions, because based on her many years of experience, she knew that she was ambushed, and this fatal danger came from a feeling that she was familiar with. This feeling only emanated from a very small range, so he was ambushed without any awareness.

However, a sharp sword stabbed out of thin air without revealing any breath, and pierced into her heart accurately.

After the sharp sword pierced her a little huge ball of jerky, it instantly pierced her heart. At the same time, two silver needles shot into his head, instantly sealing her spiritual sense, and the fingertips that appeared out of thin air were pointing to her dantian, sealing her spiritual energy.

In her eyes, there was endless confusion and unwillingness. Who was the kind of person who could still make such a vicious and heavy hand at a beauty like her. Facing such a tempting self, who was killed without hesitation.

Before her unwilling eyes could close, a masked figure slowly emerged from the tree trunk Li Xiang. Now she couldn't even open her mouth, and only her trembling eyes slowly lost their vitality. She slowly lowered her head, obviously dead.

However, before she completely died, Yang Chen quickly lit her a few times. This was mainly to ensure that her breath would not completely disappear in a short period of time and let others notice it. Unfortunately, this technique can only maintain about one stick of incense, so Yang Chen had to take action again in such a short period of time and achieve the greatest results. The difficulty of it can be imagined.

Yang Chen locked in one direction, which was the direction of the male monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Yang Chen decided to go crazy. If he could kill him, their strength would be greatly reduced and it would be easier to deal with it. However, although his "Hidden Art" is very effective, it is limited by his cultivation and has not persisted for too long. Moreover, the other party is also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. The other party may be able to sense it from a certain distance. Therefore, if you want you to kill the other party, the "Hidden Art" naturally needs to be more meticulous. The result of doing this may be successful, but how to escape from the siege will become a problem.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Chen decided to do it. Not taking risks is not his own style. Moreover, even if it is a little more expensive, he believes that there is no problem with running away. Although the escape method is safe, he does not want to rely on the Xiaoyao Tower too much, which may harm him. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will try not to use the Xiaoyao Tower in the future, so that the Xiaoyao Tower will become his weapon to escape danger and a source of courage to choose to face danger.

If this is true, then his aura may be unknowingly smoothed down and lost his ambition. What is the difference between that and an eagle with a pair of wings but cannot fly. After a lifetime of tempering, he naturally knows what changes a firm heart of Tao can bring about the path of Taoism.

"Be careful, I feel that there is something strange here."

"Fuss, there's nothing wrong here?"

"Be careful, it always feels strange."

"Uh uh uh uh uh yes yes, fairy said yes, brothers, be more energetic."

Yang Chen was speechless when he watched this scene in secret. Damn, your brother reminded you to be careful that you have no feeling at all, but those exposed female cultivators just said something irrelevant and itchy, just like you want to see your biological mother. This is really cheap.

Yang Chen carefully approached the mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage, but after Yang Chen got closer, the monk immediately stopped and looked around vigilantly. Years of experience in the martial arts world told him that something seemed to be peeking at him, but he was not sure where the peeking came from.

Yang Chen tried to get close more than once, but every time he got close, the foundation-building monk had a little sense of induction, and the middle-stage foundation-building monk also stopped and stopped all the way, looking suspicious, but in the end he continued to force it as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, I said captain, what's going on?"

"It's okay, be careful of police weapons."

The monk didn't say anything because he hadn't found anything that would be unfavorable to him at the moment, but that mysterious feeling existed. He couldn't explain anything to his men, so he just replied indifferently.

The female cultivator in the lead also noticed something abnormal, frowned, lowered her head and pondered for a while, but did not find anything wrong, and started moving forward, but a bad feeling spread silently.

"No, I have to find a way, otherwise I will have no time. But this guy fell asleep at this moment. Damn, a useless guy!"

Yang Chen looked at his sleeve and smiled helplessly.
Chapter completed!