The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

At this moment, the white-bone Hua Dan, who was sitting in the eight-carriage sedan chair, suddenly flew out.

Thousands of white skulls suddenly condensed in front of him, blocking the attack of the Northern Xinjiang monster. The Northern Xinjiang monster was blocked by him and snorted coldly.

"What, White Bone Hua Dan, are you going to side with me and besiege me together?"

The white-bone beauty chattered, and there was a mixture of male and female voices.

"Fellow Daoist from Northern Xinjiang, Fellow Daoist Ye, one of you is a genius in the north, and the other is a dragon and snake here. It is rare to meet each other today. Heroes are short-tempered, so we should cherish each other. Why do you fight for life and death as soon as you take action?"

White Bone Hua Dan gave advice.

"Brother Beijiang, you have captured everyone in the Feitian Sect and vented your anger, and Brother Ye has also cut off one of Brother Beijiang's right hands. Why don't you just make up with them!"

"Brother Ye took out some spiritual materials and redeemed everyone from the Feitian Sect. We will be friends from now on."

"Hmph, it's impossible."

The monster from Northern Xinjiang roared, and Ye Yang had just cut off his right hand. He was already severely injured and was not as relaxed as he seemed, so he wanted to kill Ye Yang and avenge his hatred.

"You two, it is easy to make enemies but not easy to make enemies. You should know that we still have a big battle to fight next. When it comes to this, he has stopped.

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang snorted coldly.

"Do you have to invite him to participate!"

"Brother Ye, please come here to discuss in detail."

Ye Yang was worried about fraud and did not want to go.

"If you have anything to do, just say it in person."

A voice entered the secret.

"Brother Ye, you don't know, we discovered the Nine-leaf Tianxiang Fruit, and are now joining forces with experts to snatch this treasure. Once we get it, everyone will have a share."

"Nine-leaf Tianxiang Fruit?"

Ye Yang was extremely surprised, saying that once a golden elixir is swallowed, my fate is determined by fate.

The most precious thing about this Nine-Leaf Tianxiang Fruit is that it can help strong men in the warrior realm break through to the real person realm.

Definitely a treasure among treasures.

It's hard to hear from the outside world, let alone see it.

That is to say, there are so many treasures in the Immortal Barrier that we can breed such rare treasures.

"This matter is for my consideration."

Ye Yang did not reply immediately. The Nine-leaf Tianxiang Fruit was of extremely high grade and must be protected by endless beasts from heaven and earth.

This thing is precious, but you must have a life to enjoy it.

"This coward is as timid as a rat. He shrinks from the opportunity before him. The road is difficult. Why invite him to go!"

"It's easy for you to save everyone in the Feitian Sect! That boy named Wang Dong, I defeated him with three moves. As long as you can touch my heart with three moves, I will let you do whatever you want."

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang was very angry.

This may seem reckless, but in fact he has his own considerations.

His demonic thoughts gave rise to the Dafa. The stronger the seed he planted, the more powerful the fruit would be.

When he came into contact with Ye Yang just now, he found that the opponent's physical strength was astonishing and contained infinite life essence.

If you can plant evil thoughts and turn this person into a slave, your spiritual practice will be smooth.

The three moves were agreed upon as a strategy.

As long as the other party touches his heart, he can invade the other party's mind with the blood and energy he has honed over a long period of time, killing two birds with one stone.

Wang Dong shouted: "That was a big battle between me and Die Wuhou, and I was seriously injured! If not, I will definitely kill you with three moves."

Wang Dong was angry, but the little monster from Beijiang didn't take his words seriously at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Yang with twinkling eyes.

"What, do you dare?"

"So, you are not going to let me go!"

The monster from Northern Xinjiang sneered, his fighting spirit was astonishing.

"They say that the first ancestor of the Feitian Sect gathered three perfect warrior monks and killed the real person Daxiu. I don't believe it! In my opinion, they are just chickens and dogs, trying to put money on their own faces."

"The same goes for you, a famous swordsman and swordsman. What's wrong? I'll beat your heart and you won't even dare to touch me with my three moves."

He provoked each other with words and insulted him many times, hoping to make Ye Yang make a three-move agreement with him and touch his heart.

"The most durable cub, from my point of view, is probably the old turtle who is most afraid of death."

Ye Yang was about to take action, but he calmed down again in an instant.

Although he didn't know the power of the opponent's immortal magic, the man's repeated irritation and the promise of only three moves made him feel that there must be something fishy.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ye Yang retreating. This little monster from Northern Xinjiang was really powerful.

Even this man with astonishing sword aura felt fear in his heart.

"If you are scared, get out of here quickly. Don't cover my eyes here. It will ruin my good mood. Let's continue the auction now."

Seeing that Ye Yang was not fooled, the little monster from Northern Xinjiang secretly sulked. This guy was really too cautious.

At this time, the bell of the tower in the distance rang. One person was holding a compass in one hand and the other was holding a white flag. They were laughing and cursing slowly.

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"It's up to the gods to count the heavens and the earth."

"Save people, save suffering, save Tianzun."

"Young man, I am surprised to see your bones. You will surely become a great person. Your head and horns are as tall as the sky. Why don't you tell your fortune? If your fortune is not accurate, I won't take any money from you."

Everyone looked back and saw an old man in tattered clothes, holding a compass in his hand and chanting loudly. At this moment, he was entangled with a young man.

"Just do the math, do the math, the old numerology method is notoriously accurate."

At first, a group of people didn't take it seriously, but when they heard the word numerology, their eyes were suddenly horrified.

The most important thing in a person's life is fate, and the thing that a person cannot figure out in his life is luck.

The word destiny is elusive. It is said that some monks have understood the principles of destiny and practiced it.

It can help people seek blessings and avoid disasters, predict fortune, and predict their future lives.

It is the spiritual aspect in practice.

It is said that Zhi Tianji, who ranked at the top of the list of demon slayers in the Universiade Dynasty, was one of the masters. Even the leader of the Universiade Dynasty, Yu Taxian, was helpless.

The man refused, and the old Taoist priest walked up to Ye Yang again.

"If the iron mouth is straight, you may not be able to accept the spirit stone. I think you are handsome, wealthy, and have the demeanor of a peerless swordsman. I think you are the person I am looking for."

Ye Yang retreated suddenly, looked sideways, and ignored this person. This old Taoist priest who suddenly appeared was crazy.

Ye Yang has always been cautious, especially when facing strangers, and always keeps a distance.

Seeing Ye Yang retreat quickly, the man curled his lips.

"You kid, you really don't know how to cherish opportunities. Anyway, it seems that you and I have no chance."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to the little monster from Northern Xinjiang.

"I don't know how many people were vying to worship me and let me calculate my fortune and fortune. I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, but now others have returned to their ashes, and I am the only one left. It's so lonely."

"I think you and I have a great destiny. Can you do some calculations?"

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang also didn't believe it, but suddenly he was startled when he saw the turtle shell in the hands of the sloppy Taoist priest. It was ancient, had the wings of a mayfly, and shone with an unusual luster.

"This junior is willing to calculate, but I don't know what the hexagram gold is like."

"Those who are destined will not get a penny, but those who are not destined will receive a thousand pieces of gold."

He poured out three ancient copper coins from the tortoise shell, placed them in a row in his hand, and then said: "Wuwu, Kansan, a sign of great misfortune."

The northern monster snorted and wanted to get angry, but when he saw the turtle shell in the opponent's hand, he calmed down again.

At this moment, Ye Yang on the side frowned slightly. Others didn't see it clearly, but after he got the weird red knife of luck, he was extremely sensitive to changes in luck opportunities.

At this moment, after the old Taoist priest made some fortune-telling about the little monster from Northern Xinjiang, he vaguely felt an illusory spiritual light floating in the little monster from Northern Xinjiang.

An indescribable something was drawn away by the old Taoist priest.

"This thing is very scary and you should stay away quickly."

Ye Yang avoided it immediately.

Later, someone came to find the old Taoist priest to measure, and Ye Yangjun felt that something unspeakable was extracted from their bodies.

After the calculation, the old Taoist priest slowly left while shaking the copper bell.

“It’s impossible to count, but all living beings have a humble life.”

"Looking back, Geng Geng's galaxy is about to dawn."

"Fellow Taoists, we will meet again when we are destined, and we will meet again when we are destined."

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The old Taoist priest left, but the situation was still tense.

Although the little monster from Northern Xinjiang didn't take the old Taoist priest's words seriously, he still had some bad luck in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Yang was as slippery as a loach, he was not fooled.

He cursed in his heart: "This guy is so young, he is really as cunning as an old zombie with his head shrinking."

"Forget it, it seems that today's battle cannot be won."

He thought so in his heart, but he still didn't let it go.

"Boy, do you dare to challenge me in three moves?"

Shaking his head, he wanted to use words to trick Ye Yang into taking action, but Ye Yang remained unmoved, but at the moment when the Beijiang monster lost his mind.

An astonishing sword light penetrated from the sky and went straight to his head.

The little monster in Northern Xinjiang was startled. He was caught off guard and could only respond hastily. In an instant, he was slashed hundreds of feet by the light of the sword.

"Why do you always carry out sneak attacks when people are not prepared?"

"Of course you have to use despicable means to deal with despicable people."

Ye Yang said, and the next moment he swung the Ghost Head Seven-ring Sword with all his strength.

This knife is as turbulent as the waves crashing on the shore. A flash of time sees the years, experiences prosperity, and suddenly wakes up.

Like the blade of time, there is no way to avoid it.

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang took out his diamond bracelet and ducked, narrowly avoiding the sword light, but in an instant, a crimson blood light flashed out from the distance.

Like a young man singing a song, riding a white horse in the rivers and lakes, it is swift.

It is a pity that youth flies by without a trace.

The sword fell, both swiftly and fiercely.

It is to advance with great success, to kill one person in ten steps, and to leave no name for thousands of miles!

A splash of blood splattered.

A severed arm fell on the blue beach, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

Another arm of the northern monster was chopped off by Ye Yang.

He was furious, and regardless of the injury of his broken arm, he held the diamond bracelet in his hand and attacked Ye Yang.

"I am doing it for your own good. You have so many demonic slaves. If I don't cut off a few of your hands, the demonic energy will accumulate and the blood energy will attack your heart."

"I didn't expect that you are usually taciturn, but you are very articulate during a fight."

The northern monster once again grabbed a shadow slave, cut off the other person's arm, and replaced it with his own. After a strange dance, it returned to normal.

Ye Yang's face was solemn. He could not deny that the monsters in Northern Xinjiang were very powerful. The martial artist's second-level magic power, coupled with this weird technique, and the slaves around him, provided him with a steady stream of follow-up power.

The red sun is setting in the west, the morning glow is brilliant, and the sky is not yet dark.

Ye Yang and the northern monsters attacked each other, affecting a wide range. The silent waves shook out for dozens of miles and stirred up dust.

The little monster in Northern Xinjiang waved a diamond bracelet in his hand, and the demonic shadows were everywhere, and the strange energy was threatening.

The next moment, the diamond bracelet turned into nine, directly forming a wall and pushing horizontally towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was very fast, and at the moment when King Kong Zhuo's incarnation arrived at the city wall, he quickly turned over and got behind the monster in Northern Xinjiang.

Kill a hundred with one sword!

He quickly killed the shadow slaves behind him one by one, causing blood to fly.

He deliberately led the northern monster to one side, and when the opponent relaxed, he circled behind him and cut off his subsequent source of life.

Seeing the death of the slave, the monster from Northern Xinjiang was very angry, erupting with a loud noise that shook the sky, and countless steel roars appeared all over his body.

This man not only has brilliant spells, but his body is as strong as steel and can still withstand his sword moves.

"This little monster from Northern Xinjiang is really powerful."

"That pair of swords and swords, Ye Yang, is no trivial matter. The pair of swords actually reached the level of perfection."

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"I didn't expect that a small sect like Feitian Sect could cultivate cultivation seeds like you."

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang felt gloomy when he saw that the opponent was not at a disadvantage in the head-on collision.

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang not only carries the legacy of the Thirteen Giant Bandits of the North Sea, but is also very old and is approaching the age of knowing his destiny.

He came in under the age limit of the Immortality Barrier, but even so, it was still difficult to kill Ye Yang.

Everyone present was frightened.

The little monster from Northern Xinjiang took a breather, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he charged towards Ye Yang.

But at this moment, thunder burst out, and just when the monster from Northern Xinjiang rushed to his side, Ye Yang smiled slightly and looked calm.

The next moment, he raised his arm slightly, and an object the size of a white mouse popped out of his arm and fell to the ground.

In an instant, Yingfeng rose up and quickly transformed into a demonic elephant that towered over the sky and the earth. The demonic elephant's huge hands directly grabbed the feet of the northern monster.

"Isn't his demon elephant dead?! Why did he appear again?"

Captured by the demon elephant, the northern monster could not break free no matter what, and a trace of gloom could not help but flash through his heart.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something and yelled "No!"

But it was too late. Flesh and flesh were flying, blood mist filled the air, and with a stabbing sound, the northern monster was torn outward by the demonic elephant and torn into pieces.

"This little monster from Northern Xinjiang did not die unjustly!"

"The demon elephant has appeared again, and it seems that it has undergone unusual changes."

Seeing the little monster from Northern Xinjiang being torn to pieces like this, everyone looked at Ye Yangjun with fear. This man was really too sophisticated and insidious.

First, they took advantage of the Northern Territory monsters to make repeated raids when they were relaxed, and then lured the Northern Territory monsters elsewhere, cut off their backup strength, and then used the demonic elephant that made them think they were dead and could not appear to tear them into pieces and explode them. kill.

"No matter what, you can't fight against such a person."

"I heard that the Feitian Sect is full of old bastards, and that's true."

Everyone in the field was horrified.

Only Ye Yang shook his head secretly in his heart, and the little finger holding the rainstorm pear finger cot in his sleeve loosened slightly.

His real trump card has yet to be used.

Ye Yang cut off the chains binding everyone in Feitian Sect.

Wang Dong suddenly stood up from the ground.