As if to verify Yang Chen's thoughts, not long after Yang Chen left Stop Cloud Valley, he sensed the people surrounding him.
Sneering in his heart, Yang Chen continued to control the Flying Sword and fly forward leisurely. No one noticed that the small snake and scorpion on Yang Chen's body had disappeared without a trace.
Xiu, the sound of the Flying Sword sweeping past forced Yang Chen's body to stop. Two figures suddenly appeared in front of him. They were two of the people from the Dao Sect in Stop Cloud Valley.
He hadn't spoken yet, and there was a burst of laughter behind Yang Chen. Yang Chen didn't even need to turn his head to know that it was the Demon Sect woman who had been flirting with Yang Chen in the market.
While he was in the air, a zombie silently appeared under his feet. It was like a soundless cheetah. Next to the zombie was the Demon Sect disciple who had been controlling the zombie.
On the left, a demonic aura rushed into the sky, while on the right, waves of murderous intent raged. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Yang Chen, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.
"Is everyone here?" Yang Chen looked at the people who were slowly approaching him and smiled. "This is indeed a good place to kill and rob!"
"Kid, we won't go too far. Leave behind your Cosmos Sack and Flying Sword. Scram as far as you can," a Dao Sect disciple opposite him said fiercely.
"What if I don't?" Yang Chen looked at the person opposite him calmly and asked slowly.
"Then you can die!" The person's expression changed. As he spoke, he started to make his move. The Flying Sword in his hand flashed and flew toward Yang Chen.
Ding. A clear sound rang between Yang Chen and the person who had spoken. The surrounding people were stunned. What was going on?
Just as this thought appeared in their minds, a gray ribbon suddenly appeared in front of them. The long ribbon was like a living thing. It was extremely nimble and instantly wrapped around the Flying Sword.
Upon seeing this scene, the Gate of Dao disciple who was wielding the Flying Sword was shocked. He activated his Divine Sense and wanted to withdraw his Flying Sword. However, the long gray belt was unusually flexible and tough. It wrapped around the flying sword, making it unable to move at all.
When the others saw that the situation was not good, they all shouted loudly and released their respective magic weapons. However, just as their Dharma treasures left their bodies, their bodies tightened. When he took a closer look, he saw that a long ribbon of the same color was wrapped around his body.
After wrapping around the bodies of these people, the long belt tightened, and they immediately let out blood-curdling screams. In an instant, all of them passed out. No matter what kind of magic treasures they were, they all fell to the ground. Without the control of the owner's Divine Sense, everything became ownerless. The zombie was originally still moving, but now it was also unable to move after being swept up.
Yang Chen just took the flying sword, and his body slowly fell from the air to the ground. The slender ribbon in the air also began to concentrate on Yang Chen's side.
The slender ribbon turned into She Kui's body. He had already changed into his original form and turned his body into a thumb-thick but thousands of feet long. Those people were caught off guard and all of them were caught off guard.
She Kui was originally very good at concealment, plus his cultivation was far higher than these guys. Those people had been surrounded by She Kui's body, but they were still unaware.
The Blood Phantom Vine quickly replaced She Kui's body and entangled a group of guys, even the zombie was no exception. After a while, the group of people woke up under the stimulation of Yang Chen.
"Every injustice has its perpetrator, every debt has its debtor. If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed." Several people were entangled by the Blood Phantom Vine and were powerless. Listening to Yang Chen's words, all of them felt a chill in their hearts. While speaking, Yang Chen did not forget to communicate with the monster cultivator with his Divine Sense.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are." Yang Chen continued: "I just want to know one thing." He paused for a while, as if to give these people some time to digest and recall, and then continued to ask: "I want to know, someone chased a woman a few days ago, it should not be far from here, who did it?"
"I don't know!" Everyone showed a look of anxiousness, and the first to speak was the Demonic Cultivator with red eyes. Even in such a situation, he did not seem to be afraid.
Yang Chen frowned and suddenly found that the Blood Phantom Vine entangled the guy was a little abnormal. Just as he was about to speak, the guy suddenly laughed and his figure rose to the sky. The Blood Phantom Vine entangled him was unknowingly untied by him and even deceived Yang Chen.
"Just a Blood Phantom Vine, you want to subdue me? My Holocaust Sect's Blood Escape Technique is not an undeserved reputation. " In the laughter, the whole body of the Demonic Cultivator turned blood red, like a ray of light, just flashed, and immediately disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The voice of laughter has not yet landed, there was a loud bang, and the bloody figure that had just flown away, flew back at a faster speed than when he left.
The person was still in the air, and several vines of the Blood Phantom Vine rolled him up frantically, and the barbs penetrated deeply into the body of the bloody figure.
This time, Yang Chen did not give him any chance, and directly launched the Blood Phantom Vine, and began to suck the blood crazily. In just a few breaths, the bloody figure turned into a bloody mummy in front of everyone, and there was no more vitality.
"I don't like people who don't cooperate." Yang Chen didn't look at the mummy again, but said slowly to the remaining people: "Who else wants to run, just try."
The remaining people all shook their heads, and Yang Chen didn't say much to them. With a thought, the zombie was raised in front of Yang Chen by the Blood Phantom Vine.
"An iron corpse that has been sacrificially refined for a hundred years, hmph, the technique is rough and vulnerable." Shaking his head and judging, regardless of how ugly the face of the Demonic Cultivator who controlled the corpse was, he said directly: "Since you can't speak, I won't keep you."
A hissing sound that made people feel sour came from the iron corpse. Everyone looked closely, but found that the iron corpse seemed to be corroded by something highly poisonous, and it began to fester with big holes. The hissing sound was the sound of the zombie being corroded.
Not long after, the incomparably stiff Iron Corpse turned into a pool of pus and flowed on the ground. It even corroded the ground, forming a few sizable pits. Only then did the terrifying hissing sound stop.
"I won't ask the question twice!" Yang Chen faced the remaining guys again: "Whoever can tell me the news can live. If you don't know, then unfortunately, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death. "
"I know some! I know some! Please don't kill me! "This time, it was the charming witch who spoke.
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