Seeing this, Tian Xingjian quickly said: "Brother, Fatty doesn't have anything good in him. Can you let Fatty go?"

"Fart! Wait for death!"

A Blood Evil Sect disciple spat and said with a sneer.

"Mom, when the fat man comes out, he will be the first one to chop you up!"

Tian Xingjian immediately yelled back angrily.

"Want to go out? Wait until next life!"

The disciples of the Blood Evil Sect laughed triumphantly, completely unaware of a figure quietly approaching them.

There was another person whose eyes were rolling, staring closely at the young man in brocade clothes, licking his lips and smiling evilly: "That boy who looks like a young master has thin skin and tender flesh. He looks really good. He will kill two people in the inner scene later."

, close the magic circle quickly, don’t let that kid die.”

"Yes, I want to play tonight too."

The four Blood Evil Sect disciples laughed heartily.

"presumptuous!"

The old man in yellow shirt roared angrily, holding the sword but unable to do anything. He was so angry that he could not speak.

The young man in brocade clothes blushed and said angrily: "I will tear your stinking mouth apart when I get out!"

Chen Yang just watched the old man in yellow shirt explain the knowledge of spiritual grass to the young man. He spoke clearly and logically, and even pointed out that there must be spiritual grass not far away, and also explained the unique method of collecting the spiritual grass.

He is simply another Liu Zhi!

And compared with Liu Zhi, the old man's knowledge seems to be even worse!

This kind of guide is exactly what Chen Yang needs.

Coupled with the fact that Tian Xingjian, an old acquaintance, was here, Chen Yang felt that there would be no problem in joining their group.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang decided to help them.

Walking to a position less than ten feet away from one of the Blood Evil Sect disciples who was maintaining the formation, Chen Yang poured spiritual power into the Thunder Sword.

He has already investigated and found out that these Blood Evil Sect disciples also had extremely yin spiritual power running in their bodies, which happened to be restrained by the Thunder Sword Qi.

As long as one of the Blood Evil Sect disciples is killed, several people in the circle can be rescued.

"who is it?"

The disciple of the Blood Evil Sect that Chen Yang planned to attack was a thin man with a goatee. He suddenly felt something and turned around warily, only to see a black-haired mouse not far behind him.

shouted.

"It's just a mouse, it scared you like this."

Another Blood Evil Sect disciple laughed.

"Huh, I'm just being cautious."

The goatee snorted coldly and continued to wave the small flag to maintain the formation.

But after a few breaths, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "No, all the mice in the ruins have gray fur, how can there be black ones!"

When he reacted, without turning his head, a white sword energy with an electric arc suddenly shot through his neck.

Goatee didn't even say a word before his body and head separated.

With a "boom", the red thread seemed to have lost control, waving around and gradually dissipating.

The Four Symbols Shura Formation is broken!

"Fourth!"

The other three disciples were shocked and moved behind the goatee.
Chapter completed!