Chen Yang looked a little solemn. A rational monster is much harder to deal with than a irrational monster.

Although the monsters encountered in Qianji Palace had the strength of the Celestial Realm, they only knew how to kill and did not know how to dodge, so they were killed by Chen Yang.

But the mutant practitioner in front of him is not like the previous monster. While possessing the strength and speed of the monster, he still maintains human consciousness, knows how to avoid fatal attacks, and has a well-organized movement. It is obviously more difficult to deal with.

Chen Yang did not dare to neglect, and took out the eyeball magic weapon, preparing to kill one person first, and then cooperate with Tian Xingjian to deal with the remaining two mutant practitioners.

"They are too strong, run away!"

Yuan Fei couldn't help shouting when he saw Tian Xingjian being chased by a mutant practitioner.

"You go first! I'll hold them back."

Chen Yang still had some confidence in his own skills, but he was worried that Yin Xiaohong, who was hiding not far away, would stab him in the back when he was dealing with the three mutant practitioners.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xiaohong walked out from behind the big tree where she was hiding, with a strange smile on her face.

Chen Yang couldn't help but be shocked.

He was more afraid of Yin Xiaohong's action than the mutated cultivator in front of him.

But the next scene surprised Chen Yang.

Yin Xiaohong took out a purple gold incense burner from the storage bag, and then muttered something in her mouth, as if she was reciting a magic formula.

After a while, the purple incense burner suddenly made a piercing sound.

After hearing the screams, the three mutant practitioners suddenly stopped and covered their chests in pain.

"You, you damn woman, what did you do? Stop it!"

The mutated man with a scarred face shouted in a hoarse voice.

When Tian Xingjian saw this, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "Xiao Hong, what kind of magic weapon are you using? It's so powerful!"

Yin Xiaohong smiled and said: "Fat brother, don't just look at them, stop them quickly, don't let them run away!"

Tian Xingjian just realized that the mutated cultivator who was chasing him was now covering his ears and running away.

"Come back to me, Fatty!"

Tian Xingjian roared and chased after him with an axe.

Chen Yang also stopped a mutant practitioner who was about to escape.

After Yin Xiaohong's purple and gold incense burner made a sound, the mutant practitioner was in so much pain that he could not even stand, let alone resist.

After Chen Yang cut off the mutant practitioner's hand with two swords, the mutant practitioner fell to the ground, twitching.

Yuan Fei saw that his two companions had each defeated an opponent. Not wanting to embarrass himself in front of Yin Xiaohong, Yuan Fei quickly caught up with the scar-faced man and kicked him to the ground.

Although the scarred man had peak strength, he was no match for Yuan Fei under the influence of the roar. Yuan Fei stepped on his back and was unable to move.

"A Fei, wait for me."

Yin Xiaohong's voice came from behind.

Yuan Fei quickly said: "Xiaohong, don't come over, this person is very dangerous!"

"It's okay, he is under my control."

After Yin Xiaohong ran over, the chirping in the purple incense burner became louder, and the scar-faced man fainted.

"Quick, cut his heart open!"

Yin Xiaohong urged.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!