This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"Junior brother, thank you for your kindness, but we have no intention of participating."

Mushasha said immediately.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyi was somewhat disappointed.

Then he looked at Yang Chongtian again, but Yang Chongtian immediately shook his head.

"I don't want to harm my fellow disciples."

Mushasha on the side couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard this.

Don't you want to harm your fellow disciples? Are you sure you don't want to be killed by your fellow disciples?

Zhang Zhiyi knew that what Yang Chongtian said was actually making excuses. After all, you have joined the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Even if you don't want to harm your fellow sect members, others will harm you.

However, seeing that the two of them did not want to join his team, Zhang Zhiyi could only sigh helplessly.

"Well, since the two senior brothers and sisters don't want to join, I won't force it."

With that said, Zhang Zhiyi walked towards the few disciples he had beaten not far away.

I grabbed a few more people and discussed it.

Finally, after some thought, the disciples agreed to Zhang Zhiyi's conditions.

Zhang Zhiyi invited a total of five people this time, six in total including him.

After the six people discussed it, they returned to the crowd and continued to watch the battle.

Zhang Zhiyi once again looked at Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha who were standing at the back of the crowd, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

The reason why he found Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha in the first place was because he knew that these two people were the most powerful among everyone present.

If they can get the two of them into their own team, then the three of them can work together to deal with the remaining one.

And if three people divide the spoils, they will obviously get much more good stuff than if six people divide the spoils now.

Unfortunately, Mu Shasha and Yang Chongtian were unwilling to join.

"That's all, it's their own loss."

After saying that, he turned his gaze back to the two men in black who were fighting fiercely.

Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha, who were standing behind the crowd, looked at Zhang Zhiyi and shook their heads helplessly.

A pretty good disciple, what a pity...

…

Chen Luo frowned when he saw that the three dead souls summoned by the Blood Soul Bell couldn't even get close to Yang Chongtian.

Seeing the lightning in the sky accumulating more and more, Chen Luo couldn't help but swallow.

If this Thunder Tribulation were to fall down, he would probably lose his life!

So Chen Luo stopped holding back and took out the corpse tower.

As the Corpse Raising Tower was activated, the aura was released, and the eyes of the people watching the battle not far away became fanatical again.

"It's Heavenly Rank Law Treasure! Another Heavenly Rank Law Treasure!"

"They are only in the Gold Core stage! Why are there such big differences between people who are both Gold Core!"

"I only have one Earth Rank Law Treasure in my hand!!"

Countless disciples howled, their eyes filled with envy.

On the side, Zhang Zhiyi and the few disciples he was looking for to do it together had their eyes boiling with excitement.

They were not afraid of the two Heavenly Rank Law Treasures in Chen Luo's hands. Instead, they only felt that they could get one more treasure.

Zhang Zhiyi looked at Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha again.

I just felt that it was a pity that the two of them could not agree to their plan.

If Mu Shasha and Yang Chongtian agree, then together with him, the three of them will share exactly three pieces of Heavenly Rank Law Treasure!

It's a pity that the two people's vision is not as far-sighted as his...

…

After summoning the zombie tower, Chen Luo immediately summoned the Nascent Soul corpse puppet inside.

The moment the corpse puppet appeared, another burst of exclamations immediately arose.

But Chen Luo didn't care at all, he just controlled the corpse puppet and killed Yang Qingchuan.

"Nascent Soul stage corpse puppet!"

Yang Qingchuan saw Chen Luo's method at a glance, but the fluctuation in his eyes could still tell that he was a little surprised by Chen Luo's method.

"boom!"

The next second, under the control of Chen Luo, the Nascent Soul stage corpse puppet punched out, instantly shattering the golden shield in front of Yang Qingchuan.

When Yang Qingchuan saw this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could only continue to step back while sending spiritual power into the lightning-struck wood.

"Can't we cut off the transmission of spiritual power?"

Chen Luo looked at Yang Qingchuan's appearance and vaguely understood something, with an Anomaly smile on his face.

"It seems that although the Lightning Strike Wood is also a Heavenly Rank Law Treasure, it seems to be several levels lower than the half-step Heavenly Rank Law Treasure in my hand."

"I just don't know what will happen after being interrupted."

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Chen Luo's face.

He waved his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The next second, a stream of white mist slowly emerged from the top of his head, passed through his hair, condensed around him, and finally transformed into a white mist figure that looked exactly like him.

When they saw the white mist figure, everyone was shocked again.

"What the hell is that! Is it another Law Treasure?"

"But why don't I sense any breath?"

"Could it be some kind of special Law Treasure?"

Everyone was talking constantly.

The battle between Chen Luo and Yang Qingchuan seems to have exceeded what they heard and saw.

Especially Chen Luo, who had previously used two pieces of Heavenly Rank Law Treasure, and now used such a white mist human form, gave them a lot of surprises.

Zhang Zhiyi on the side became even more excited when he saw this.

"If you kill him."

"Then these things are all mine!"

He whispered softly, his eyes full of madness.

…

Chen Luo controlled Wu Ren and killed Yang Chongtian with him.

At this time, Yang Qingchuan not only had to resist the three dead souls summoned by Chen Luo with the Blood Soul Bell, but also had to deal with the corpse puppet in the Nascent Soul stage, and now Chen Luo and the fog man were added to the mix.

Faced with siege from all sides, Yang Qingchuan seemed to be struggling for a moment and unable to resist.

After all, no matter how strong he is, there is still a limit, not to mention that there is not much difference in strength between him and Chen Luo.

It's just four small realms.

And now the methods used by Chen Luo have obviously made up for the gap between these four small realms.

No, to be precise, it’s not making up for it, but it’s far beyond it!

The long sword in Chen Luo's hand kept thrusting out, leaving sword wounds on Yang Qingchuan's body.

The corpse puppet's attack was equally heavy-handed. Yang Qingchuan's abdomen had been beaten purple and black, and the injuries had even reached his internal organs.

In addition, the attacks of the three dead souls and the Mist Man are also not weak.

Yang Qingchuan even vaguely felt that in a while, he would be completely dismembered by Chen Luo and these guys! !

Seeing that Yang Qingchuan was about to be tortured to death by Chen Luo and others!

But fortunately, at this moment, the lightning strike wood in his hand finally finished charging.

The moment he felt all this, Yang Qingchuan's face immediately showed a look of madness.

Just listen to him let out a burst of Anomaly laughter!

"Hahaha!"

"Chen Luo! Do you think you can defeat me just because you have more Law Treasures!"

"Even if you die! I will hold you on my back!!!"

As he finished speaking, a purple divine thunder fell from the sky.