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The demons took their positions. Feng Xi held the phoenix feather in her hand and was ready. She didn't want to take action for the first time. If the person wasn't Yang Chen, she would be in big trouble. Even with her cultivation level, she could only activate this phoenix feather once, and then she needed to adjust her breath to recover. Therefore, she prepared to let other monks join forces to attack. If the person over there was not Yang Chen, these monks working together would be enough to kill that person. If that person was Yang Chen, she could give Yang Chen another sure kill after he was suddenly attacked.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Feng Xi pointed the phoenix feather in his hand in that direction.
"Boom"
A dozen monster monks joined forces to launch a fierce attack.
Even the rich black energy was broken by them. They saw their own magical power bombarding the body of a human monk. That person was not Yang Chen. He was instantly overwhelmed by the magical power. His body was broken into several pieces and he died. Die again.
The roar alarmed the remaining three human races in the valley. At this time, Yang Chen was sitting cross-legged at the center of the valley. His body was covered in the aura of destruction. He still held the inner elixir of the mad lion in his hand, comprehending destruction and thunder at the same time. , has vaguely found the direction of the thirteenth form of the Thunder Sword. Hearing the roar, he couldn't help but frown slightly. There is no need to think about it, it is the demon clan that escaped at the beginning and came with a large number of powerful demon clan.
However, this was also a critical moment for Yang Chen, so he just frowned slightly and continued to immerse himself in understanding.
In the valley, the Ghost Sect monk and another Wuxie Sect monk were also awakened. There was panic on the faces of the two people, and they naturally knew what happened.
The demon clan is coming!
The reactions of the two people were different. The Wuxie Sect monk who had just understood a little bit of the way of destruction immediately stopped his understanding and rushed in the direction of Yang Chen. Naturally, he was not seeking Yang Chen's protection, because Yang Chen had already told them However, once the demon clan is strong enough, Yang Chen will also run away and will not protect them. He will let them go long ago. He wants to stay. The reason why he fled in the direction of Yang Chen was because he wanted to escape through this valley.
However, the monk from the Ghost Sect thought differently. It was precisely because he practiced the way of destruction and knew how powerful the way was. With his current strength, he might not be able to pass through this valley. may be strangled by the path of destruction in the valley. So he chose to hide.
He originally practiced the way of destruction, and this place is full of the black energy of the way of destruction. As long as he finds a place to hide, it will be difficult for the demon clan to find him in this environment. So he quickly found a corner to integrate himself into the path of destruction as much as possible.
¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡¡±
Another human race flew quickly towards the depths of the valley, and the invasion of his mind by the mystery of destruction became stronger and stronger, gradually giving rise to the idea of ??destroying everything in his heart.
"Clang, clang"
The destructive sword energy became dense and powerful, and the human monk had to wave his weapon to resist while rushing forward. As a result, the sound was heard by the demon monk, and Feng Xi shouted:
"Chase!"
The demons chased after the sound, and soon passed the Ghost Sect monk. Because there was a sound in front of them, the Fushu stopped looking for it and went straight towards the sound. When the figures of the monsters passed by, the ghost sect monks rushed towards the direction where the monster monks came from. After just a few ups and downs, they had already rushed out of the valley and looked back at the black valley. He naturally knew that it was another human monk who attracted the attention of the demon clan for him.
"I hope you can escape!"
He murmured softly, and then moved away from the valley, but he did not leave completely. Instead, he found a secret place to lurk. He was reluctant to leave this place because he practiced the way of destruction. He wanted to wait for the demon clan to leave before entering the black valley again.
"Clang, clang"
The human race encountered huge trouble before the demon race could catch up. The deeper you go into the black valley, the denser the destructive sword energy becomes. It doesn't matter if it's dense, the key is to become vast. That kind of vastness is no longer something he can bear.
"Clang"
In the end, he couldn't catch the huge sword intention, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away by the huge sword intention, and then the dense and huge sword intention strangled his body to pieces.
The black energy separated, and Feng Xi and his group of monks appeared, just in time to see the body of the human monk being crushed by the sword. They couldn't help but look at each other.
After a while, Feng Xi said: "That's not Yang Chen, Fu Shu, continue!"
"good!"
&n?? Rushed away. His eyes were filled with regret. He still hadn't understood the thirteenth form of the Thunder Sword. He had a feeling that the thirteenth form was the last and strongest form of the Thunder Sword. Unfortunately, I didn't realize it after all.
He didn¡¯t dare to stay. With his current physical condition, even without Feng Xi, he was no match for the remaining monks. He didn't want to be surrounded and killed like Long Aofeng.
While running away, he swallowed several pills in succession and rushed out of the valley with a roar. He didn't need to look back to know that Feng Xi and the others had not chased them out. With a glance, he saw that there were vast mountains on this side of the valley. No trace of human life. His figure suddenly jumped into the air and turned into a roc. With his wings spread, he flew over a mountain and disappeared.
In the black valley.
Feng Xi¡¯s face was pale, and her chest was stained red, which was the blood she spurted out. But her eyes are shining:
"So strong!"
"But he shouldn't be so strong!" A big demon frowned.
"Feng Xi has that feather, and Yang Chen has that sword"
The demons couldn¡¯t help but look up!
"Yes! It must be that sword. That sword contains the same power as Feng Yu."
"So, as long as we catch up with him, can we kill him?"
Feng Xi¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but flash with a sharp light. Although she couldn¡¯t take action now, with these big monsters around her, she could definitely kill Yang Chen as long as she caught up with him. And he's also injured, so there shouldn't be any problem catching up with him.
"Green Bull, carry me on your back and chase!" Feng Xi said to the big green bull demon next to him.
"good!"
The big demon showed its true form, Feng Xi jumped on his back, and a dozen big demons chased him along the valley. Soon, they chased out of the valley, but lost traces of Yang Chen. One by one, the big demons spread their spiritual power. They wanted to find the blood stains left by Yang Chen. Yang Chen was so seriously injured that it was impossible not to be without him. Blood stains remain.
Sure enough, they found blood stains and immediately chased towards the mountain peak where Yang Chen disappeared.
In the sky, a large roc swooped down towards a surging river below. With a pop, it rushed into the river. In the river, a group of ferocious big fish immediately swam from all directions, smelling the smell of blood. Yang Chen swung his figure and turned into a big fish. At the same time, his mental power touched the water veins, and the dragon soul in the water veins let out a roar, and the power of the dragon radiated out. The big fish fled in panic.
Yang Chen shook his head and tail and swam down the river rapidly. About five minutes later, Yang Chen ducked into Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Lingtai Fangcun Mountain turned into a fist-sized stone and sank to the bottom of the river. The smell of blood that Yang Chen left in the water was washed downstream by the river, gradually fading and disappearing.
¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡¡±
Feng Xi and other great monks came to the edge of the river. Qing Niu sniffed: "In the river!"
"Chase!"
A dozen monks chased him along the river, but they soon stopped because the smell disappeared.
"he left!"
The demons flew across the other side of the river, but there was no smell or blood stains on the other side of the river.
How can this be?
Bi Xi¡¯s injury was so serious, how could Yang Chen¡¯s injury be cured in such a short period of time?
Yang Chen is still on the run, okay?
Where will there be time to heal?
If he doesn¡¯t heal his wounds, why are the blood stains gone? The smell is gone too?
Even if he escapes along the river, the smell will only fade, but it will not disappear. But it is so faint, how come it disappears?
These dozen demon clans do not believe in evil. The key is that this is the best opportunity to kill Yang Chen. When Yang Chen recovers from his injury, will they still have a chance?
You must know that Yang Chen¡¯s injury was caused by Feng Yu, the ancestor of the Feng clan, and if Feng Yu wants to activate his power again, he needs Feng Xi to recover, which also takes time.
So, they began a detailed search. But the place where Yang Chen hid originally had smells and blood stains, and these blood stains and smells flowed downstream with the river. When these monsters followed the smell, when the smell disappeared, they were already far away from where Yang Chen was hiding. It's far, far away, how can it be possible to find Yang Chen again?