At this moment, Xu Yang suddenly saw a sneer on his lips and stubbornly spit out the word "good".

"Okay... OK! Fellow Taoist actually brought out even the Nascent Soul Cultivator." He raised his right hand, and a blood-red sperm suddenly rose and fell in front of him.

Yun Tianxiao was shocked. The body protection technique was automatically activated, and countless gray flames appeared on his body, protecting it out of thin air.

Facing the most holy fire of the ghost realm, Shura Holy Fire, the white bone yin fire of the Confucian scholar surnamed Yun cannot be taken on the stage.

"Ah... this! Fellow Taoist, don't make mistakes." Yun Tianxiao was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly opened his mouth and was about to spit out the magic weapon.

The Shura Holy Fire is too oppressive. This is the first time in thousands of years that the Chaos Star Sea has seen the legendary Holy Fire, and I feel mixed feelings.

Xu Yang threw out a ball of flame and held one hand on the table at lightning speed, and the fire fell on his right hand.

At this time, Yun Tianxiao screamed repeatedly, his body fell to the ground, and a burning smell could be smelled in the palm of his right hand, which made him scream.

When the other monks saw this, they opened their mouths wide and could not get together for a long time, except for being stunned.

‘It’s good that Mr. Sun was smart and sold the copper piece to him. Such a monk was ruthless and didn’t talk much, so he couldn’t afford to offend him or provoke him.’

"Now, we can speak well!" Xu Yang put down his hand and said with a calm expression.

The attack on Shura Holy Fire just now only severely damaged this person, causing the opponent to lose his combat ability for a while.

After a while, Yun Tianxiao stood up reluctantly, his whole right arm was considered useless, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Xu Yang.

"Okay, Yun's skills are not as good as others! Wan Qing, this fellow Taoist can take it away. The ugly saying goes, there is already a senior of Nascent Soul to take her as a concubine. After you take it away, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

Yun Tianxiao said with a pale face, then took out a few talismans and gently patted them with his right hand. After the green light flashed, the wound disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A group of monks from nearby Jiedan stage looked at the young woman in front of her with a strange look. Seeing that her posture was average, what qualifications were there to become a concubine of the Nascent Soul monk?

"He is my woman, I will definitely take her away. If you threaten it, fellow Taoist would rather say less. It will make Xu in a bad mood and maybe even if you wash it here."

Xu Yang said calmly, and then inadvertently glanced at other cultivators in the Kalpa stage. This was not a threat.

He, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, really wanted to kill them, and he could still kill them with some effort. His ruthless words made the monks present change their faces.

Seeing that the other party was so angry, most people speculated that Xu Yang was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

His mind was suddenly restless, and everyone lowered their eyebrows and looked down, and no one dared to look directly at Xu Yang again.

Yun Tianxiao also thought of this possibility and quickly sent a message to the Supreme Ancestor of Biyun Sect of Qiyuan Island, hoping that the other party would come over quickly.

Fairy Kanqin in Xu Yang's arms opened a pair of large colored contact lenses, and was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Could it be that the master has really broken through the Nascent Soul Stage? She couldn't believe it was true.

Seeing the others looking silent, Xu Yang sneered and ignored them.

"Ha, senior, stay here, do you want to go back to the inner star sea?" asked the Confucian scholar surnamed Yun suddenly, trying to hold the other party back for a while.

"I don't want to leave!" Xu Yang said coldly, without any human touch.

"Since you are not interested in participating in this matter, fellow Taoists, please do your own thing!" After saying that, he ignored it and left the door.

After the other monks dispersed, an outsider came an old man with a young face and a crane-haired man, wearing a white crane Taoist robe, with a fairy-like appearance.

"Who dares to smash my husband's situation? I won't give me a face in Biyun Sect. I will kill him today!"

"Senior, you're here. This fellow Taoist wants to take your concubine away."

The old Taoist looked at Yun Tianxiao's arm with a gloomy face, then raised his head and looked at Xu Yang, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he exclaimed:

"I haven't taken it seriously by the late-stage monk of Jiedan. I've knelt down obediently and kowtowed to admit my mistakes. I'm breaking my arms, and Qi will let you go."

Then he bounced his fingers and a scorching white light attacked Xu Yang. He did not take the move and evaded slightly.

Three sword lights spewed out of his mouth, and the entire secret room suddenly burst into lightning and thunder. At the same time, his palms flipped again, and two ancient treasures Gantian Ge appeared in his hands.

There was a muffled "bang", and the white light collided with the golden glow.

"Noisy, I let you go and want to bring reinforcements. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The two ancient treasures, Gantian Ge, flew away at the same time, killing Yun Tianxiao in an instant, never dragging him down, and had already given him a chance to be a good person.

"You junior, you dare to slaughter my disciples in front of me. Today, you will definitely let you taste the taste of life worse than death!"

The person who secretly cursed Xu Yang was the Supreme Elder Miaohe Zhenren under the Biyun Sect of Qiyuan Island, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Colluding with the old demon of Jiyin, he hated Han Li to the core, and even pretended to be an insect demon for a while. His body behind him was destroyed by the ninth-level demon Feng Xi...

"Haha~" Xu Yang shouted coldly, no longer concealed anything, and the initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivation was gradually released.

True Man Yun He widened his eyes, and was furious to observe Xu Yang's every move, and asked in surprise: "How is it possible, you are also a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?"

"What? Is it very surprising?" Xu Yang pursed his lips, revealing his cultivation.

Hearing this, Miaohe frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and his eyes turned to the dead bodies on the ground, and his face was a little gloomy and unstable.

"Fellow Taoist kills our disciple for no reason, you must give me an explanation!" Zhenren Miaohe's face slowed down, and his tone revealed the saying that he turned swords into jade.

If a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul wants to kill a Nascent Soul, he will not be able to take down the opponent unless he has the means of heaven.

"Instructions, why should I explain to you? Shouldn't fellow Taoist explain why my woman appears here?" Xu Yang said seriously.

"Ah... Ha, where did this fellow Taoist practice before, and his face felt very strange!" Zhenren Miaohe was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

Seeing that the other party was extremely arrogant and did not take him, the early stage monk of Nascent Soul, seriously, and perhaps he had a big backer behind him.

He was ready to hit the side and hit him a few times. If he had no worries, he would not give the person in front of him any more face. At worst, he would have to let the other party leave something if he was seriously injured.

Xu Yang thought for a moment, then opened his mouth to dispel the suspicion of this person and shook his head.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist is a casual cultivator, so Qi is relieved." As soon as the old man finished speaking, his face showed a ferocious look, burning bone fire.

This old Taoist did not know what evil skills he practiced, and used a sound full of temptation and charm, and kept harassing him back and forth.

Only when Xu Yang practiced the Dayan Art can he keep his mind awake and avoid being hurt by the mysterious sound.

The ecstasy technique was used by the Nascent Soul-stage monks, and its power was much more terrifying than those female cultivators who formed pills.

A golden electric arc popped up, and Xu Yang killed the old man. With a squeak, Miaohe Zhenren was shocked and muttered constantly.

"The Evil-Repelling Thunder, how could you have such a thing? You really want to be a ghost?"

After hitting, Miaohe Zhenren opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of essence and blood without hesitation. The blood ball turned into a large piece of blood mist and enveloped the old Taoist.

The white crane picture on the Taoist robe was full of white light, and it sucked the nearby blood mist into it without leaving any trace. The white crane picture instantly turned into a red color.

Miaohe's body turned without hesitation, and the whole Taoist robe made a sound of cranes. In the dazzling white light, a blood crane of several feet in size flew out from the old Taoist body.

The other party was fucking the Shura Holy Fire with one hand and the evil-proof divine thunder with the other. It was really not something that he, an old ghost in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, could be afforded by him.

A divine crane was summoned. The crane was covered with blood red and his eyes were green. The gloomy body of Miaohe's true man shook, and the man rode onto the white crane.

"I want to run away, have you asked me if I agree?" Xu Yang twisted his five fingers, rolling the true demonic energy outlined him. He pinched his magic trick and spewed out the raging Shura Holy Fire.

After the old Taoist's face turned blue, he waved his hands, and one hand had an ancient blue mirror, and the jade hammer appeared in the other hand.

With two ancient treasures on his body, Miaohe Zhenren was brave enough, and his face was cold and tight, and he said in a cold voice:

"It turns out that fellow Taoist is also a demon cultivator. In this way, you and I are also considered fellow Taoists..."

Before the other party could finish his words, Xu Yang's true demonic aura was released, and instantly turned into a blood rainbow, pounced towards Miaohe with great momentum.

When the old Taoist saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he was filled with panic. "How could this happen in the human world?" Without thinking too much, the ancient mirror and the jade hammer in his hand were almost at the same time.

Soon, the true man Miaohe was wrapped in a ball of black fog, and he refined his true essence and Yuanying.

He was able to last for fifty years of hard work and successfully devoured a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

...

A month later, the deserted island market went bankrupt, and even the human monks in the nearby waters began to spread rumors.

As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, Miaohe Zhenren was killed by a demon cultivator and just made a big fight for a woman. It was really worth it for him.

Just a few months later, the Wanli clan in the sea of ​​Wanli suddenly sent a large number of high-level members to launch a large-scale beast tide, chase and kill everywhere, and attack the human monks.

Although it lasted only a few years, the casualties of high-level monks were even more than those in normal beast tides.

Among them, two other old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage were also besieged by several level 8 and 9 monsters, and they also ended up seriously injured.

All of a sudden, all the monks in the nearby seas were frightened. No one dared to go out to sea to move easily, for fear of losing their lives!

I don’t know who angered the Fiery clan and lost a treasure of their own clan in the sea. This incident caused panic among aliens.

After Xu Yang took Fairy Kanqin back to Miaoyin Sect, he realized that the woman had encountered a large-scale beast tide on the sea. After being severely injured, she was flashed by a golden mirror in the sea, and lost some of her memory later.

According to this woman's words, Xu Yang did not leave the alien sea as soon as possible and searched for Tianjing Sanren's natal magic weapon in the designated sea area.

After searching for several days and nights, I finally got some eyebrows. On a Jinxia Mountain, the sea water shone with golden light, and one step into it was a sea of ​​thousands of feet.

‘Finally found it.’ Xu Yang looked at the deep sea. The mirrors on all sides were burning like the sun, emitting dazzling golden light, which was extremely dazzling at the bottom of the sea.

"Who is a human monk? You are a little devil in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and you dare to make the Golden Light Mirror. Go away quickly, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite."

A man on the deserted island was wearing a green robe, with horns on his head, a pair of cows' noses, staring at Xu Yang with a dull look in his eyes, holding a skeleton crutch.

The monster in front of me was a level nine-level transformed monster, the fourth elder of the Shin-Yan clan.

"Senior, this thing is the treasure of my human race. Please let me take it back, which can be regarded as the thing returning to the original owner." Xu Yang said lightly.

After hearing this, the old man laughed. Whenever he fell into the sea of ​​thousands of feet, no matter what you are, he is now a treasure belonging to the Cangzi clan, and no one can take it back.
To be continued...