At this time, using the shuttle, a magic weapon that was not contaminated with the slightest devil qi, was clearly a provocation. Yang Chen found a place and quickly put away the shuttle. Then he let Gong Sunling find a black veil to cover her face. Then the two continued to hurry like ordinary devil sect cultivators.
At the beginning, they occasionally encountered a few devil sect cultivators. Everyone did not talk to each other, but kept a distance and was careful to guard against each other.
In the eyes of the devil cultivators, there was little trust. Everyone was respected by strength, and they were always fighting and scheming against each other. Maybe when they were friends who were drinking and chatting happily, in the blink of an eye, they would be fighting.
The devil cultivators encountered on the road, if they were not natural enemies, they would come up and fight. If they didn't know each other, they would rarely make friends. It was a habit, not a natural indifference.
However, Yang Chen was very aware that the other party seemed to have a very obvious hostility to the two of them. This made Yang Chen puzzled.
Even if it was a devil cultivator, they couldn't say that strangers would fight and kill each other when they met. There must be some reasons for this. It's just that Yang Chen didn't figure it out for a while. The other party was careful to keep a distance and did not approach.
Walking forward for another two days, Yang Chen was even more strange. The few devil cultivators he had encountered before had been on the same road as him. Even the direction had not changed slightly, and they had always kept a similar distance.
Between several devil cultivators, it seemed that there was the same relationship, and they were all on guard against each other. The cultivation of these devil cultivators was not very high. The highest one was only in the middle Jiedan stage, and there were three in the peak of the foundation stage.
Along the way, it seemed that there were more people in this direction, but the atmosphere was getting more and more strange. Yang Chen didn't want to get involved. He thought it was just on the way. He didn't take the initiative to make a move. He just followed the flow of people and walked in the direction of the seventh metal true essence.
There were already hundreds of people gathered in this direction, and the situation was already very wrong. At this time, if Yang Chen wanted to catch someone and figure out what was going on, it was bound to alarm these devil cultivators around. There was still Gong Sunling by his side, and Yang Chen didn't want to cause more trouble. He could only hope that when he reached his destination, he would separate from these people and go about his own business.
However, even if Yang Chen didn't cause any trouble, others might not be able to tolerate him getting away with it. In the situation where everyone was alone, the team of Yang Chen and Gong Sunling was very conspicuous in the large crowd around them.
"Yang Chen, there's something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere!" Gong Sunling, who was also on guard, suddenly reminded him in a low voice.
Of course, Yang Chen also noticed the abnormality in the surroundings. He nodded slightly and didn't say anything more. The two of them had developed quite a bit of tacit understanding. There were many things that they did not need to communicate too much to know what to do.
An invisible aura, it was not known from where it began to spread, but Yang Chen found the clue in the first time.
"Someone is using poison." When a certain breath of air entered Yang Chen's mouth, Yang Chen keenly noticed it. Gong Sunling, who was next to him, was slightly shocked and held her breath quietly.
"There's no need, a very subtle poisonous gas will make people's strength drop unconsciously." Yang Chen didn't care about this at all. A 'Bi's body, the blue jade vine, just revealed a small tip on her body and the surrounding poisonous gas was swept away.
Of course, Gong Sunling believed in Yang Chen's words. She let go of her courage to breathe and behaved like a normal person. Her eyes turned around, trying to find out who was doing it.
The calm situation did not last too long. Soon someone discovered that someone was releasing poison and suddenly panicked, "Who is sneak attacking?"
In the blink of an eye, the brief peace that had been barely maintained was broken in an instant. Dozens of magic weapons quickly rose into the air and attacked wildly in the crowd without distinguishing between enemies and friends.
Yang Chen and Gong Sunling had always been at the back of the team. As soon as there was a commotion, Gong Sunling immediately became alert and a protective formation flag was directly placed beside her, completely protecting the two of them.
There were already screams coming from the front. There were a few guys who obviously had low cultivation bases and they were also hit by the silent poisonous gas. At this moment, they were simply meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered. The team of a hundred people was reduced by half in an instant.
Perhaps it was the two masters of the Jiedan stage, Yang Chen and Gong Sunling, that made people a little afraid. The first round of magic weapon attacks did not fall on their heads.
It seemed that all the people who did it had the same idea, to pick the soft persimmon and pinch it first. The first to die were those with low cultivation bases, demonic cultivators in the foundation stage. Except for one who seemed to have a backer in the Jiedan stage, the rest were all killed.
There were almost thirty or forty people left, almost all of them were Jiedan stage cultivators. Everyone controlled their own magic weapons and looked around, it seemed that they were looking for a good opportunity to make a move.
Yang Chen and Gong Sunling didn't even know why these people suddenly started to fight. However, since it was time to fight, Yang Chen would not be afraid. As soon as he opened his hand, the Blood Phantom Vine Flying Sword appeared in his hand.
In the territory of the demonic sects, the Blood Phantom Vine Flying Sword was more suitable to use. The powerful effect of the Blood Phantom Vine to absorb flesh and blood was very in line with the style of some guys in the demonic sects.
Yang Chen had already discovered that there was an ambush in front of him, but he had not attacked, just waiting for the other party to appear. Now it seemed that those guys had the intention to kill them all.
"Jiejiejiejie!" Suddenly, a burst of extremely unpleasant laughter came from the front, causing everyone's heart to tremble. Yang Chen and Gong Sunling were fine, but there were already a few guys in the Jiedan stage around them who began to tremble with the laughter.
The sound was getting louder and louder, and more and more people seemed to be trembling. Finally, someone realized that something was wrong and screamed: "What kind of poison is this?"
"Poisonous?"
"When did I get poisoned?"
… …
A series of panicked voices sounded, and at least half of the remaining people became headless flies, scurrying around.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Three shadows jumped out from the darkness in front of them and rushed toward the crowd.
As soon as the three black shadows rushed close, everyone saw the appearance of the black shadows, but they were three unknown monsters. At the moment, this monster seemed to be someone else's pet. It rushed to the side of the crowd, but did not go forward. It just took a corpse in its mouth and pulled it aside. In front of everyone's eyes, it began to gnaw madly.
The sound of teeth gnawing brought a strange oppression to everyone present. After every few bites, the three monsters would raise their heads, look at the crowd, and then continue to lower their heads to gnaw. They did not put the people present in their eyes at all. It could be described as if there was no one else present.
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