"If you force others, you'll be defeated by the death!"

It seemed that there was still some trump card that had not been released during the roar. He wanted to pull the enemy to die together.

"The fish cannot die, and the net will not be broken!"

A very plain voice appeared behind him, and he was shocked. How could there be someone else?

He suddenly turned around and a sword light rushed straight into his throat with a swoosh.

"It's you?"

He saw clearly the person who came, the dead man, Yang Chen.

His heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly thought of something.

But at that moment, he suddenly calmed down and pushed away Yang Chen's sword light.

"You can't hurt me."

"Yeah?"

Huabaitang saw Yang Chen on the opposite side showing a strange smile, and was shocked, and the danger was approaching behind him.

"not good!"

In order to prevent Yang Chen from attacking from behind, he did not use his strength to deal with the pair of sharp eagle claws. The protective energy was instantly broken, and Xiong Yuantai's attack came instantly.

when……

The ghost-headed sword raised to block the attack, but lost the initiative and the huge force hit him.

"Woo...puff..."

Blood stained the sky, and he almost fainted. As he was knocked away, dense blue silk threads once again talked about themselves tangling, limiting his movements.

Give him a little time, and the black hair instantly turned into nothing, but at this time, a huge fist behind him blasted towards him.

Boom...

There was no way to avoid it. He felt that the heaven and earth were turned, and before he could wake up again, he was slapped hard on his forehead again.

My eyes turned dark and I fainted.

At this time, Xiong Yuantai suddenly roared to the sky, and the sound shook ten miles.

"Ah... I'm going to destroy you all the way to the ends of the world!"

His anger could be heard from his voice.

After exploring the Anxie Golden Pill Spiritual Knowledge, several auras quickly disappeared and disappeared. Xiong Yuan Taifeng slapped his harsh palm in the desert in anger. In an instant, the ground where he was fighting was completely destroyed by huge power.

The mushroom clouds that are hundreds of feet tall are daunting. The powerful shock waves stir up the wind and sand, just like waves that rise dozens of feet high in the desert. The scene is spectacular, but everyone who sees this scene knows that this is a fatal and dangerous beauty.

From Xiong Xiong Yuanta's anger, he felt a determination that never ended. What a grudge he had. What had he experienced?

At this time, Xiong Yuantai didn't act, but was sincerely angry because he had inexplicably murdered the black-robed monk and seriously injured the man. In the end, he inexplicably helped a few people he didn't know to deal with the black-robed man, and asked Tan to take away his pills and that person.

"How is it possible, how can one's mind change so much?"

He has two conclusions.

The side effects of that heavenly level exercise were heard. After all, he felt that he had already understood the heavenly level exercises he had just obtained. This was not common sense, unless this thing was against the will of heaven, and such a heavenly level exercise was easy to understand.

The second is that he was obscene by others. Those people didn't know what methods to make themselves lose their minds. Thinking of this, he was a little scared and was more angry, so he went crazy in anger, bursting out a huge pit here, destroying all traces of battle, and he didn't want others to know anything.

Because he obtained the Heavenly Level martial arts, this is definitely a big deal. Once it is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He just needs to worry now that those people don’t know what they have obtained.

When he tried to recall the appearance of those people, he was shocked to find that he could not remember what they looked like. At that time, he knew that there were these people, but he couldn't remember any clues about them, and men and women didn't remember them.

"this?"

He was sweating coldly. Could it be that there was a far superior existence here, erasing his memory?

This thought scared him a lot. If such a person also wanted to take his own martial arts, then he would have to wait for death.

Needless to say, the strength of the Heavenly Level martial arts is something that is coveted. But after thinking for a long time, it seemed that he would have died if he was so powerful and really wanted to steal his own things.

Of course, what he didn't know was that he didn't know any of the heavenly-level martial arts released by Yang Chen.

Speaking of which, a Jindan monk had caught a foundation-building monk who had obtained the Taoist seed. After searching for the soul, he did not get anything valuable. He also said that he had not obtained anything, but whoever believes that he had already obtained the beast soul and had not yet obtained it, and even a three-year-old child could not do it.

Now in this desert, his life is very difficult. Several people have begun to ask him to share the Earth-level martial arts. He originally planned to escape, but several people have already set their sights on him, and he has no chance.

"I swear to God, I really got nothing!"

"Hmph, joke, that kid is inherited and it is obvious to all. After searching the soul, you said nothing. Do you think we are three-year-olds?"

"It seems that you want to take over that technique by yourself, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

"If you don't believe me, you can try another one. I really don't have any bullshit skills!"

Needless to say, someone has thought about it this way, but now the monks who get that mysterious thing have all come from the backstage, and the worst ones are one or two Jindan monks as their backers. If you catch such a person, it will be less than worth the loss and may even lose your life.

"Hmph, stop talking, we are just people, how could we do such a despicable thing?"

"That's right, we came here with the skills of the part, just to get justice for the dead junior."

Damn, I just wanted me to share it, but now I'm better off changing the reason and standing on the right side.

"You...you...be mean!"

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of what to describe it, but he couldn't say that he had any pain, and he really didn't get any martial arts.

The techniques in the Taoist seeds are not so easy to pass on or be searched again. Even the user himself cannot write them out, and even such thoughts will not arise unless Yang Chen agrees.
Chapter completed!