Xu Jingyang's toughness really made Yan Liangshan's heart pound. He had never seen such a desperate man in his memory for nearly a thousand years, but what made Yan Liangshan even more frightened was still behind.

As Xu Jingyang took on his own fierce attack, somehow, his originally quite upright facial features suddenly became distorted and unnatural. A trace of black air appeared at the corners of his eyes, which made Yan Liangshan think of the changes of those demons.

However, this head-on attack was not the real intention of Yan Liangshan. As his eyes narrowed, he retreated ten feet like a dragonfly. Xu Jingyang laughed and said:

"Hehe, old man, although your attack was just a test, I still have to use my full strength to resist. In the early stage of Fenghuang, I am no longer an opponent like you who has already peeked at the threshold of Guiling. It's a pity."

After saying that, Xu Jingyang's evil face once again showed a gloomy smile, and his voice began to become sharp.

As he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his right hand stroked and transformed a giant sword that was almost as high as him out of thin air, and was ready to fight again.

The giant sword was covered in cold air. Coupled with this winter night, everyone felt like they fell into an ice cave. Yan Liangshan couldn't help but exclaim, looking in disbelief:

"This is impossible!"

The burly man was forced to take him. Not only did the qi and blood flow without any hindrance, but his spiritual power seemed to be a little more powerful than before. The dark old eyes of Yan Liangshan suddenly burst out with two sharp lights.

"You only have the early stage of the Fengyu period, why is your strength so rapidly! And my five poisonous pestles clearly hit your right palm. Now you should have poisoned into your heart vein, why...?"

Yan Liangshan couldn't understand that as a casual cultivator, he was a unique skill that he relied on to live in the cruel world of cultivation. Today, he was still useless to deal with a young monk with a much lower cultivation level than his.

You should know that his five poisonous pestles were condensed from the essence of five poisonous spirits. They were his natal magic weapon, accompanying him through countless swords, mountains of fire and fire.

The round head of the Five Poison Pestle contains a fatal poison. Not to mention the physical contact, even when the weapon is touched, it will be poisoned! Although Xu Jingyang's strength is weaker than him, Yan Liangshan did not want to use his normal strength to win!

As a casual cultivator, he even knows that he should fight against any enemy with the mentality of a lion fighting against a rabbit.

"If you want to know the answer, just defeat him, how can you get so many words?"

At this moment, a plain word came from behind him into his ears, but these few short words were like thunder, piercing him into pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seemed that he had no intention of murder at first, but it was actually extremely dangerous. But what made him most heartbroken was that the person who came could appear behind him quietly!

If his cultivation level is still unaware of it, there are only two possibilities: one is that this person has a treasure hiding his body, and the other is:

"Return to the Spirit Realm..."

Yan Liangshan uttered the word "two" in despair, without looking back.

"Welcome to the Sect Master!"

"Welcome to Master!"

When the disciples of Shenhuatian in the distance saw that it was their sect leader coming, they were excited to kneel down on one knee, extremely fanatical.

The sect leader lives in a quiet place on weekdays, and some disciples have never seen Tianyan for a hundred years. Now when they meet a strong enemy, the sect leader appears. They all have enough confidence as if they are injected with chicken blood.

After Xu Jingyang saw the arrival of his master, the black air in the corners of his eyes disappeared immediately, his distorted facial features returned to normal, and his eyes repeated clear and bright. At this time, Yan Liangshan also turned around and looked at the Qingyan man behind him calmly. He had already made the worst plan, and at worst he could burn his jade and stones.

"It turns out that it is Senior Wu Renfu, the leader of Shenhuatian Sect! Junior Yan Liangshan, is the junior brother of the elder Yan Jiangxing of Qingxutian. Please pay homage to Senior."

After saying that, Yan Liangshan bowed to Wu Renfu with fists, and could not see the grudges that had been formed by the fight just now.

I saw Wu Renfu still was empty, and his white Confucian shirt rose without wind. He seemed to have not heard Yan Liangshan's words, his eyes closed slightly, waiting for something.

Seeing that the idea of ​​relying on the Qingxutian to support him did not work, Yan Liangshan sighed secretly and stopped talking, and began to adjust his breathing secretly, adjusting his body to the best state.

If today is really his great disaster, then Nanzhi has been sent away and he has no worries. If the villagers really can't save them, then he will be a guide for them on the road to the underworld!

The disciples of Shenhuatian were not sure about this, so naturally they didn't dare to breathe. The aftermath of the battle of the monks in the Yufeng Realm just now was enough to make them scared for a long time, not to mention that the highest level of cultivation in the world, the return to the spirit realm.

Time is slowly passing by. Although the Fengyu Formation has no effect on high-level monks like him, the villagers in the village who are still suffering are pricked with needles and hurt Yanliangshan's hearts.

Beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down Yan Liangshan's forehead. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. If he hadn't been far from Wu Renfu's cultivation level, he might have burned his true energy and made a desperate attempt with him.

It seemed that not long after, the sky with the full moon hanging high sounded the birds singing. Time was still past midnight, but neither of them seemed to have any movement and were in such a harmonious confrontation.

At this time, Wu Renfu seemed to have taken action. He smiled lightly and raised his hand and waved his hand. A large fire ignited around Liangren Village. However, under his control, the fire did not burn into the mountains, but gathered straight into the village.

The flames did not rush to attack quickly, but they were like termites eating, devouring the entire Liangren Village from the outside to the inside.

Finally, Yan Liangshan could no longer sit still. He closed his eyes and thought slightly. The momentum on his body suddenly rose, his dry old face slowly filled up, his head full of white hair instantly turned black, and his hunched back also stood up. He seemed to be fifty years younger, and he became a young man in his thirty years old.

"Wu Renfu! You are a vain as the senior of Guiling Mirror. The Sect Master of Shenhuatian actually attacked mortals. Do you still remember the iron law of my cultivation world! Senior Yi has left long ago, and it is up to you to believe or not, but you actually harmed so many of my tribe members in order to seize the Qilin Tooth. Although your cultivation is not as good as you today, even if you die, I will make you pay the price!"

Wu Renfu still had the same look of his eyes, and he ignored Yan Liangshan's words, as if he was just an ant that could be killed by just randomly.

Yan Liangshan's cultivation level rose directly from the Feng Hui to the early stage of returning to the spirit, and regained the vitality of life, but at the cost, all monks knew about the heavy burning of the true essence of the natal world.

However, Wu Renfu's actions had already completely angered Yan Liangshan, and he couldn't take care of that much.

He was frantically instilling spiritual power into the Five Poison Pestle. The treasure suddenly burst into dazzling light under the watering of spiritual power, and also burst into amazing power.

The dark green spiritual arrows with obvious poison were shot at Wu Ren at an astonishing speed of lightning and thunder. The toxins condensed on these poisonous arrows were obviously more than a hundred times more powerful than before.

In Yanliangshan’s view, as long as these poisonous arrows are stained with blood, they will turn into invisible and extremely poisonous poisons that invade the internal organs, and they will die if they are touched! Even if they cannot hurt Wu Renfu, even a slight touch will be enough for him to suffer.

But the next moment, despair came.

"Allow!"

Wu Renfu raised his hand lightly again and said something lightly, and after he uttered the words from his mouth, all the poisonous arrows shot from Yan Liangshan were put into his wide sleeves.

It seemed like there was a different world inside his sleeve, and there was no unexpected scene of poisoning and death in Yanliangshan. Wu Renfu still looked light and the difference in strength between the two immediately appeared.

"Your state of mind is too bad, so you stop at the Fengyu Realm for life. But if I guess correctly, someone would have given you some advice to you to get a glimpse of the way, but you still have an obsession and it is difficult to achieve the great way."

Wu Renfu seemed to really not care about Yan Liangshan's attitude, and even taught him his practice with great interest, which made everyone present feel a little strange.

"What did you say!"

Wu Renfu's words surprised Yan Liangshan, and said in shock. Wu Renfu continued to say to himself:

"If I guess well, your obsession will be in this village, in this place where you said you gave birth to you and raised you. If I use my reputation as Wu Renfu and the entire Shenhuatian as a guarantee, as long as your village is destroyed and the tribe dies today, you can cut off your obsession, step into Guiling, and give up thousands of years of life out of thin air, and even ascend to the fairy world! Will you still stop me?"

Wu Renfu's speech was not slow at all, as happy as the flowing clouds and water, without any scent of lies, as if he could come true as he said, but it was also full of the temptation of depravity, seducing people into the devil's way.

I have to say that Yan Liangshan, as a monk, was really moved.

This kind of palpitations, except for meeting his little granddaughter Yan Nanzhi and Yi Qing instructing him to cultivate, he never encountered this kind of palpitation again in the second half of his life.

If people in the secular world pursue wealth and power, then what monks pursue is nothing more than cultivation and longevity.

Fighting for fate with heaven is their nature.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Renfu spoke again, but this time he opened his eyes, stared at Liangren Village with the fire, and said calmly:

"Or, you are not willing to admit that you need someone to take action on your behalf? So, look, I have taken action on your behalf, what should you do? Should I stop me and save people? Or should I wait for a breakthrough in my state?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Liangshan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the light in their eyes was no longer the color reflected by the burning fire in the village.

It was a color full of complex emotions like a rainbow, with greed, regret, struggle, etc. intertwined. He couldn't help but ask himself:

Will a generation of masters deceive themselves? If you miss this time, will there be such an opportunity in the future? Perhaps this time is not a disaster for yourself, but a fate?

In this way, as Yanliang Mountain fell into chaos and struggled, his momentum became weaker and weaker as time passed.

A cultivator burns his natal true energy and will make his cultivation level instantly cross the level, but as long as time passes, the increased cultivation level will never come back, and it will cause a permanent regression of his original cultivation level, and in severe cases, he will even die.

Just as Yan Liangshan's hair began to turn white again and his face grew old since he was thirty, a short, cold, but secure voice came into his ears, instantly setting his mind off the chaos:

"Go and save people!"
Chapter completed!