Hearing this loud and upright voice, Chen Yuyang raised a mocking smile from the corners of his eyes. Looking at the Taoist approaching with a sword in the sky, he snorted coldly from the corner of his mouth, and the mockery on his face became deeper. It could be said that

It was a kind of contempt and coldness. From the side, Yang Ming could see it clearly and couldn't help but smile curiously and said: "Qingyang, who are these little guys? Judging from their cultivation, it seems they haven't even survived the tribulation!

"

Chen Yuyang sneered: "A group of people claim to be righteous, but they don't know the so-called fake Taoism."

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wondered: "Why do I feel a familiar feeling from them? It seems to be that boy Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Yes, they are the disciples of Yuxu Palace in the human world, and they are also the disciples and grandsons of that worthless Jiang Ziya. Relying on the magic whip, they run rampant in the human world and ignore everyone. They claim to be righteous.

, but deep down they are very powerful. Those who obey them are righteous, and those who disobey will be labeled as demons! What a bunch of ridiculous ants, ignorant and fearless things!"

Yang Ming chuckled and said: "Qingyang, I didn't expect that you are also an angry young man. You have lived for so many years. Why bother? Besides, aren't you also a righteous person?"

Chen Yuyang laughed self-deprecatingly, and raised the corners of his mouth playfully: "Have I ever said that I am righteous?"

The two smiled at each other, stopped talking, and looked again at the Taoist priests from Kunlun Mountain who were coming with their swords in the sky. These people were spinning in the air with their swords, but Chen Yuyang didn't recognize these faces. They were not Kou Zhentian and Kunlun.

The Seven Elders should be some little guys from Kunlun Mountain. Not many can reach the integration stage. They are probably between A level and S level. If you go up there, you will still die.

"Do you need us to help them?" Yang Ming smiled.

"No, let them solve it themselves. Their life and death has nothing to do with me!" Chen Yuyang sneered, waved his sleeves, and Long Feiyun flew directly out of the mouth of the resentful spirit and landed on the cloud bed. Resentment

Ling was shocked and looked at the sky in horror. Chen Yuyang's cultivation was actually able to snatch people from his mouth. This was no longer something he could resist. Although Wraith Ling was a dead person, it could not be said that he had no wisdom. So immediately

Want to run.

However, he was stopped by the people from Kunlun Mountain, and he only heard a voice: "Kunlun Sword Formation!"

The seven flying swords kept spinning back and forth in the air. The resentful spirit roared and said: "You all go to hell!"

Wisps of will-o'-the-wisps ejected from the mouths of the resentful spirits, and the battle between humans and ghosts merged together again. But it is obvious that the disciples of Kunlun Mountain cannot defeat the resentful spirits at all. Thousand-year-old resentful spirits must have thousands of years of cultivation to fight against them, and the human world

, who can live to a thousand years?

Yang Ming looked at Long Feiyun lying on the clouds angrily, and said harshly: "You are pretending to be dead, you are pretending to be dead."

Long Feiyun looked aggrieved and said: "Master, I really can't beat him!"

"Trash, I gave you so many things, you can't even take care of a little ghost, it's just useless." Yang Ming said angrily. Long Feiyun was a little ashamed. At that time, Long Feiyun brought Yang Ming with him for the first time.

When they arrived at the Dragon Group, everyone disliked Yang Ming, and even alarmed the Dragon Group's ancestor, the Sword God Long Bai. Later, in a rage, Yang Ming swept across the entire Dragon Group, including the Sword God Long Bai.

With one move, he defeated all the masters of the Dragon Group. With such power, even Long Bai respected him in the Dragon Group.

Today, Long Feiyun couldn't fight against the resentful spirit. I'm afraid life will be miserable after he goes back. Chen Yuyang smiled evilly, but he still stretched out his hand, handed over a pill and said: "Eat him!"

Yang Ming exclaimed: "Qingyang, this is the Chaos Pill~~his current body~~"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. I have plenty of this kind of stuff, so it's not a waste. When we were on Qingyang Island, that little girl Nuwa took this and ate it as candy!"

Yang Ming gave Chen Yuyang a stern look and said, "You are cruel, you are cruel. This kind of thing is something that you couldn't even ask for in ancient times, and you actually treat it like candy!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said: "It tastes really good. Do you want one?"

Yang Ming snatched the elixir from Chen Yuyang's hand, then looked at Long Feiyun and said: "You are lucky, Qingyang is willing to give this kind of thing to you. Eat it, and after eating it, your cultivation will be improved."

Improved more than ten times!”

"Ten times, so powerful?" Long Feiyun exclaimed.

"Awesome?" Yang Ming said fiercely: "If it weren't for your poor health, you would be a Da Luo Jinxian after eating this thing. You have wasted at least 99% of the power of the medicine!"

Holding the elixir, Long Feiyun hesitated a little. Yang Ming understood what the boy was thinking and angrily said: "Why are you still standing there? Qingyang's things are a waste if you can't absorb them. You won't explode."

, don’t worry!”

Only then did Long Feiyun eat the elixir. While chewing it, Long Feiyun said: "Yes, it's quite delicious, with a bitter chocolate taste!"

Yang Ming was so angry that he kicked Long Feiyun on the body and said: "You kid, get away from me and absorb this pill quickly!"

At this time, there was a commotion below, and the resentful spirit could be heard saying: "All ghosts are paying homage to the sect! Heaven and earth are united!"

Yang Ming looked at it and marveled: "This guy is indeed a strange flower among the resentful spirits. He has mastered all these tricks."

"It's very hip-hop. This guy is indeed a rare talent!" Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Zhuge Rizhao stood aside and couldn't say anything. Seeing that the people in Kunlun were dying, Zhuge Rizhao said anxiously: "Yuyang, the Taoist priests in Kunlun can't stand it anymore. Should we...

..."

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhuge, don't worry, let's take a look and then talk!"

Sure enough, Kunlun's Taoist priests sprayed a mouthful of blood on their long swords and said: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Between heaven and earth, countless sword energies suddenly surged. The sword energies and ghosts began to collide continuously, and the turbulence of time and space surged out bit by bit. At this moment, Chen Yuyang stretched out his hand and said: "Take it~~"

A powerful breath burst out from Chen Yuyang's sleeves. Yang Ming laughed and said, "Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves hold the world in mind. When did you learn it?"

Chen Yuyang sneered: "Do you still need to learn?"

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Yes!"

The resentful spirit didn't even have a chance to resist, and was already taken in by Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang smiled and said: "The drama is over, let's end it!"

Yang Ming nodded and asked somewhat boredly: "What do you want to do with him?"

Chen Yuyang said coldly: "If you touch my Qingqing, I will let him go directly to the six realms of reincarnation, and he will never be reincarnated again!"

"You are cruel enough!" Yang Ming raised his thumb and laughed.
Chapter completed!