The myth of crossing the heavens

It didn't take long for Yi Qingchen to catch up behind Dr. You Fang.

He restrained his breath, and stretched his spiritual power forward.

At this time, You Fang Langzhong had joined his companions, and stood separately with two men and a woman in front of a broken humanoid stone statue.

The woman asked, "Is Yan Lai really dead?"

Lang You Fang said: "Dead, I have found his body, he was chopped into two pieces with one sword. But it doesn't matter, he himself is not secretive, he doesn't take the order of the suzerain above all else, he deserves it when he dies. "

The other three smiled and nodded.

Dead Daoist friends do not die poor Daoists!
If that person can kill Yan Lai, his strength must be extremely strong, who is willing to fight for Yan Lai?

"However, I found something else during this trip. Besides Qi Hao, the murderer who killed Yan Lai was another person. He can induce energy similar to starlight to assist in cultivation, and the cultivation speed is much faster than ours. I think he must have some kind of A strange secret."

Dr. You Fang gently cut off the palm of his hand: "It happens that our four brothers and sisters are gathered together, why not kill him to obtain the secret method, each of us will have a share, and each of us will be the ancestor!"

The other three were very surprised, showing expressions of disbelief.

Among them, the man with disheveled hair said in a muffled voice: "You will think of us if there is such a good thing? You want us to be cannon fodder for you!"

"I have explained many times that everything before was a misunderstanding."

You Fang Lang said helplessly: "Why don't you believe it? If I really harbored evil intentions, would you still be able to live well up to now? We are from the same school and should love each other. Of course I will think of you together if there is a good thing."

"Hey, we have 16 people in the same door, and now there are only four left."

Another man sneered and said, "If it wasn't for your secret tricks, how could there be only four of us 16 people working together. The surname is Du, don't talk nonsense, we will never cooperate with you."

"That's such a pity!"

You Fanglang sighed deeply: "Since you have no intention, I will go back and report to the suzerain first, and ask the suzerain to explain the next action."

After all, without waiting for the three of them to say the sacrifice, the sword flies away.

eccentric!
Since they are enemies, why do they still arrange to act together?
Yi Qingchen was suspicious, wondering if this was another trap.

"No, what's the big deal if it's a trap, their strength is so weak."

Yi Qingchen felt relieved, raised her hand and swiped lightly.

Thunder Dragon suddenly appeared, and struck the last man who spoke straightly.

The man fell at the sound, his whole body scorched black from the split, and died after a moment of convulsions.

"Excalibur True Art of Thunder Control..."

The two survivors were shocked and called out the most famous Lei Fa in the world.

In the dark, Lang You Fang, who was walking towards Yi Qingchen's back, paused, and retreated back the way he came.

Fuck it!
If the other party can use the 'Excalibur Sword and Thunder Control Technique', he must be an elder of Qingyun Sect.

Even if the four of them join forces, it's just to deliver food, let alone one of them has died now.

"Fourth brother, it's not that elder brother doesn't avenge you, it's because the enemy family is powerful, and he will avenge you after he cultivates great supernatural powers for brother in the future."

Click.

Langzhong You Fang went numb all over, Duan Guang lost control, and fell directly to the ground from mid-air.

Fortunately, he didn't get up high, and when he landed, he only heard the crackling sound of fractures, and he didn't die directly.

Naturally, it was Yi Qingchen who gave him a hand.

Another man and a woman were not treated well and were thrown to the ground.

"Where is the ghost king's lair?"

Yi Qingchen rushed to Fang Langzhong and asked: "Speak out and I'll give you the quickest way to die. If you don't tell or lie, I will make you regret being born in this world."

After a while of coercion and temptation, Lang You Fang confessed a place name and the method of entry.

Yi Qingchen woke up another man and a woman, and checked with them for confirmation.

When asked about the Heavenly Book, none of the three knew the exact information, they just heard rumors that the ghost king Zong got the Heavenly Book.

Yi Qingchen burned the four people's bones to ashes, and took the four people's magic weapons.

Two flying swords, a sharp cone, and a mace.

The materials used are ordinary, the refining techniques are ordinary, and the number of years of cultivation is ordinary, extremely mediocre.

Yi Qingchen used the 'Fire Controlling Technique' to directly burn the four magic weapons, extracting some gold essence from them.

He just arrived here, but he didn't even have the raw materials to refine the magic weapon.

Very poor!
Where to go next?

Ghost King Sect or Blood Refining Hall?
Yi Qingchen returned to Hejiazhuang to bid farewell to He Dashan, walked against the wind, and arrived at the foot of Kongsang Mountain within a day.

As soon as I entered the mountain, I found many people from the Demon Cult active.

The former site of the Blood Refining Hall is Mount Kongsang, and many members of the Devil's Cult tried to find the relics of the Blood Refining Hall here, and they soared to the sky.

Yi Qingchen ignored them, but went straight to the Ten Thousand Bat Cave on Kongsang Mountain.

woohoo hoo...

The bat flapped its wings and the sound was like thunder.

As soon as he entered the Wanfu Cave, countless bats whizzed out, attacking him like dark clouds and rain.

Yi Qingchen was quite surprised in his eyes.

The bats here are unexpectedly large, the largest even being as big as a dirt dog.

At first glance, I saw furry faces with pointed mouths, which were extremely frightening.

"It turns out that the people from the Blood Refining Hall have gathered in the Dripping Blood Cave at this time."

Yi Qingchen withdrew his gaze and snapped his fingers lightly.

The red light spread out from him as the center, forming a sea of ​​red flames more than ten feet wide in an instant.

Although those bats are big and strong, they are only mortal bodies after all, how can they withstand Yi Qingchen's 'Fire Controlling Technique'.

The prestige of Zhu Rong raged, and countless bats fled whining, and quickly disappeared into the cave.

The danger around Yi Qingchen was gone.

The surrounding stones were all burnt red, and the temperature could completely steam someone.

Yi Qingchen reached out to fish it out, and the water dragon roared into the cave, making a crackling sound when it collided with the red stones.

The rocks continued to shatter and collapse, doubling the width of the passage.

Yi Qingchen walked slowly into the depths of the cave.

In the darkness, several figures looked at each other in shock.

"This...is this still human?"

The beautiful woman said shyly: "Even with the help of a magic weapon, it is difficult to launch such a powerful attack. What is the origin of this person?"

"The people who notified us all hibernate, don't conflict with this person."

The middle-aged man was expressionless and his voice was heavy: "Our purpose is to find the bleeding hole, not to fight this man to the death, let him walk freely, just observe his actions."

The beautiful woman said in surprise: "But..."

The middle-aged man winked and suppressed her words.

"The incoming man is too strong. If he attacks our Blood Refining Hall head-on, it will be over. For now, we have to wait and see what happens. If he finds the blood-dropping hole, we will fight together with all of us."

Yi Qingchen leisurely walked through the long passage and came to the side of Necromancer Abyss.

The Blackwater Xuan Snake was not there, so he let go of his hands and feet to search, and found the old tree not long after.

boom!
Without further ado, the fireball hit directly.

The dryad wailed mournfully, and countless branches waved wildly, gradually being burned into dead branches.

The fluctuations in the seawater intensified, as if a huge monster was swimming rapidly from underwater.