"Kill one first and take a look!"

Puff...

A scarlet flame appeared on his body, preparing to kill the beast, but at the moment when he was about to take action, the beast roared angrily, turned around and merged into the darkness.

"Hmm? Shouldn't it?"

This beast retreated at this time, it didn't look like the thinking that a beast should have.

I can't figure it out, so I don't have to think about it, but before I even came out again, I could sense some breath and gradually move closer to me.

"Um?"

When he was confused, Yang Chenyin turned around and quietly left the place.

"Hmm? Where are people?"

"This is a bastard..."

"I didn't notice that he was leaving, he should be still nearby."

"This kid must have noticed that we came over and hid."

"This is even more interesting. This hidden breath technique makes people more interested!"

...

In the secret, Yang Chen thought, it was indeed for himself. There were so many golden elixir monks who should not conflict head-on. After all, there were more important things to deal with.

The Soul Grass must fight for it.

So I left quietly.

Yang Chen continued to go deeper. Now there are many crises in this place, so he must act carefully.

But this thought came to my mind and suddenly I was frightened by a voice;

"The martial arts you just performed are indeed mysterious!"

Um?

Yang Chen was shocked, that is to say, this person was staring at him in secret, and he believed that he could see through his own traces.

This made Yang Chen sweat coldly. It turned out that this world was not so useless. He always thought that with such a skill, he could rest assured, and he was arrogant.

A figure slowly appeared ten feet away!

He had no idea of ​​such a distance. Thinking of this, Yang Chen was surprised by the cultivator's cultivation, and on the other hand, he was also curious about the cultivator's technique of hiding his breath.

But the moment of calmness;

"Who is yours?"

If you don’t know whether it is an enemy or a friend, you need to figure it out.

He didn't believe this person, he just happened to pass by.

"I heard that fellow Taoists were able to kill monks in the Jindan realm when they were in the foundation building realm. These dragons and phoenixes would naturally meet each other."

He did not answer Yang Chen's question, but instead said Yang Chen's story, which made Yang Chen feel a little confused.

Before Yang Chen could speak again, the monk continued to speak;

"A lot of people here are coming here now for Fellow Daoist Yang!"

This person has been explaining this slowly like this, and his words surprised Yang Chen. Is this a reminder? But many people come for themselves, what does this mean?

"Fellow Daoist Yang, it seems that your trouble is coming, see you!"

After saying this, the monk's wind disappeared, and Yang Chen was also slightly stunned. As soon as he sensed someone approached, the monk had a gap, which means that the monk's spiritual consciousness was as sharp as his own, and he was vaguely stronger than himself in his life.

“Who is it?”

I was thinking about who the disappearing monk was. Many monks had emerged around me, all of whom were golden elixir monks and eight golden elixirs.

"Yo Yoyo Yoyo... It's so tight, there's no need for Yang Chen?"

As soon as they came up, they confirmed that they were Yang Chen. It seemed that this hat was useless at all.

Before he could speak, the person who was accompanying the group laughed and asked;

"Are you afraid of meeting people?"

Yang Chen had a bad face, but asked calmly;

"Is there anything wrong with everyone?"

If those who come are not good, those who are good do not come, these will not be passing by.

The monk who is always smiling is a young man who smiles slightly at Yang Chen.

But this smile made Yang Chen a little confused. It was a confident smile and an arrogant smile.

call……

Without any warning, the momentum of the monk surged. The monks around him retreated one after another.

"I heard that you are invincible at the same level. I want to learn more!"

The other party's aura really surprised Yang Chen. This aura was very powerful, but it was comparable to the average mid-stage Golden Pill, and it seemed that he was not a few years older than him.

It turns out that there is such a strong man in this world? He is not the only darling of heaven and earth!

Seeing that Yang Chen had no reaction, the monk snorted coldly and disappeared from the spot.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed and he caught the opponent's movement. He stopped hesitating and stabbed the plate and punched the empty body.

Bang...

With a muffled sound, a powerful shock wave swept through several miles, storm and stones instantly.

Yang Chen punched out, and the monk punched in. The collision of his fists completely distorted the space here, and lightning and thunder were heard in an instant.

In the strong storm, both of them took three steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.

How about...

It seemed as if the eyes were intertwined in the air to release sparks, and they all saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"good!"

The two spoke at the same time. They seemed to know that the opponent's strength was average in this attack. Just as Yang Chen was about to have a big fight, the monk suddenly turned around;

"Yang Chen, will we fight again then? Hahahaha..."

Seeing the monk leading the others to disappear, Yang Chen fell into deep thought. These people were facing each other from their clothes. Oh my god, the power was strange, but what kind of power it was, Yang Chen didn't know.

...

"Young Master, how strong is Yang Chen?"

Shortly after the eight people left Yang Chen, the guards around him started chatting.

The young monk showed a smile on his face;

“Very strong!”

The guard was slightly stunned when he heard this. This was the first time the young master said that others were very strong, so he immediately slapped the horse;

"The young master just used 30% of his strength. If he attacked with all his strength, how could Yang Chen be the young master's opponent!"

When the young monk heard this, he nodded slightly;

"It may be a bit troublesome to win him, but I'm sure!"

...

"Oh? Did Wei Hongkai from Quicksand come into contact with Yang Chen?"

"Yes, young master?"

This group of people, with a majestic long sword embroidered on their clothes, was domineering.

"It seems that I can't wait?"

At this time, the monk with one punch was moving towards the mass grave. The young man listened to the information coming from his subordinates. At this moment, a violent beast several feet tall suddenly jumped and rushed towards him.

The powerful aura forced everyone to use their energy to resist.

The young man who was doing it seemed as if he hadn't seen it, smiled calmly;

"It seems that things are starting to be interesting?"

The beast roared and had already arrived, but when he reached the young man, a sword shadow suddenly appeared. After a brush, the huge beast was flat and divided into two, and it was too late to scream.

"Have you reached this level of the second senior brother?"

"It's indeed a genius."

"There are only a few younger generations who can do this in the door!"

...

"Our tribe has suffered heavy losses before it recovers. This time, we must be foolproof!"

Somewhere in the mass grave, a group of people hiding in the underground space are discussing.

"Let's go, this time, we're completely prepared!"

"Yes, it's best to get the Soul Grass. If you can't get the Soul Grass, it won't have any impact on the plan."

"Actually, our plan has been completed, but that adult is pursuing perfection."

"If my clan cannot get the Soul Grass, it will not be obtained by anyone!"

"clear!"

"As for that spirit beast, my clan is really not good at dealing with it, let those people deal with it!"

"The mantis stalks the cicada oriole behind!"
Chapter completed!