1.

I shouted and stopped.

Situ Qingchen immediately paused, slowly turned around and looked at me, and asked in confusion: "What else do you have?"

I said, "You can't leave, you must go with me to find Chen Boyang."

Situ Qingchen sneered and said, "Go with you? A joke! If you want my Nanhua Sect to obey your order, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible! Unless..."

"Unless it's what?" I asked.

Situ Qingchen said: "Unless you kill me."

I crossed the Bloody Sword and said, "Okay! As you wish!"

6 You grabbed my arm and whispered beside me: "Don't force me, just let him go."

Maybe the 6th Game's prompt was correct, but unfortunately, I didn't listen to his advice.

With the Blood Sword in my hand, I felt my blood boiling little by little. There was an inexplicable urge that made me not want to let go of the fat man in front of me.

Obviously, after the last battle, Situ Qingchen was afraid of me. Although he refused to show it in public, he was hesitant with a gun and had completely betrayed his thoughts.

About a hundred disciples of the Nanhua Sect stood up at the same time. They gathered behind Situ Qingchen, their eyes full of hostility.

Situ Qingchen said: "Today's Demon Slaying Conference was summoned by our Nanhua Sect, just to seek some peace for the world. Since everyone cannot reach a consensus, it is best to do their own ways. I hope Brother Ji will not force it."

I could hear him clearly. But for some reason, I couldn't control myself. I said, "You must be with us!"

6 You stopped me and said, "Brother Ji, don't do this!"

I pushed 6you away vigorously. The scarlet light flashed, and Situ Qingchen's face changed drastically. He lifted the silver spear in his hand and focused on alert.

Just when I was almost out of control, suddenly, a cold wind suddenly erupted around me, and a hideous laughter came, making people feel creepy.

Everyone looked up. I looked in the sound, and a gray shadow was dispersed, standing on the Fengyue Tower.

It was the position where 6you had just stood. Chen Boyang looked down at us, like an arrogant evil god overlooking the sentient beings like grass.

"Demon Slaying Conference?" Chen Boyang smiled, "Just rely on you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Boyang turned into a red shadow and flashed into the crowd. People were panicked and retreated to avoid, fearing that Chen Boyang's cold palms would touch their bodies and then beat them into an ice corpse.

My blood was completely boiling, and a strong anger rushed to the top of my head uncontrollably. I shouted: "You are here just right." Hengjian killed him.

Chen Boyang was calm and calm. His seemingly soft and weak palm was indeed biting cold. Although his palm did not touch my body, the cold air just came out of his palm was embarrassing to me.

People closer to him were affected by the cold air, and a layer of white frost instantly condensed. Someone even fell to the ground with a bang, and when they looked at it, they were already a cold corpse.

fear!

Apart from this word, I can't describe the feeling that Chen Boyang's palm brought me. It took only one month, and Chen Boyang's skills were even more powerful than they were a month ago.

It was dark night that day, dark clouds closed the moon, and the yin energy was extremely strong. For the Yinkong martial arts like Mahabotmo mantra, it was the time. But at this time, it was the sun, the sun shining brightly!

Chen Boyang seemed to be unaffected at all, and the palm wind that came out only dragged everything around him into the cold winter.

I lifted my sword and rushed over again. Chen Boyang's palm sank down, and a crystal shiny ice skate appeared on his hand. He waved it upwards, but the ice skate disappeared in an instant.

I was surprised, and suddenly I felt a chill on my back, and an extremely cold ice skate came out from my back.

The severe pain made me unable to use any moves anymore. I had to lie on the ground with anger and stare at Chen Boyang tightly.

Is it over like this?

no way!

This is the Demon Slaying Conference! There are more than a thousand people around Chen Boyang, and there are many top experts among them. If they work together, they may not be unable to subdue Chen Boyang.

I looked at them and said, "Kill, kill him!"

No one dared to move. They were just retreating, regretting step by step, bit by bit. Except for 6 games, he rushed over quickly. The 6 games were extremely skilled and extremely fast. In a flash, 6 games had already pulled me by dozens of meters away.

"How are you?" 6 You held me up, with a worried look on his face.

I said, "I can't die."

Then, I endured the pain and shouted at the people on the field: "Hurry up, get on! Don't wait for him to do it!"

Still no one is willing to move.

Didn’t I say I wanted to make the orders? Why did I almost beg them, but no one was willing to listen to my orders? I looked at Murong Shun, and he deliberately turned his eyes elsewhere. I looked at Situ Qingchen, and he was calm and alert, but his feet were constantly retreating backwards.

Chen Boyang smiled ragingly: "Come on, kill me! Don't you want to kill demons? Don't you want to kill me? Come on!"

6 You seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He wanted to step forward, but I stopped him. I said, "Don't go to die, you are definitely not his opponent."

"Do you just sit and wait for death like this?" 6 You said angrily.

Suddenly, a roar like thunder came out from the crowd, which completely shocked the sky. When the roar came, Zhou Wangan jumped up and rushed to Chen Boyang with a tiger-toothed sword.

It's really hard to figure it out. A sneak attack is a sneak attack. Why did he yell first?

This roar immediately aroused Chen Boyang's alertness. His palm swung slightly backwards, and a strong wind came out, blowing Zhou Wangan, who was flying in the air, directly back.

Zhou Wangan no longer moved when he lay on the ground. I stared at me for a long time, and kept shouting in my heart, stand up, stand up!

However, Zhou Wangan never got up again.

He became an ice corpse, leaving this world forever, and even the last chance to say goodbye was not left to me.

Why? Why do these people swear to hold a demon-slaying conference, but when the demons they were about to slaughter appeared in front of them, there were not even people who took action except Zhou Wangan?

I couldn't help but start to wonder whether their purpose of convening the Demon Slaying Conference was to kill demons? Or to use such a gimmick to gather major sects, but actually have other plans.

No matter what, there is a question that cannot be ignored - if Chen Boyang cannot be subdued, then everyone will die here.

2.

Sometimes, seemingly very difficult problems will be solved by an inconspicuous person.

This person is Li Xiaohan.

He once told me,

He could steal the Mahabudama mantra from Chen Boyang. But I also said another sentence to him later.

I told him that he could steal someone's things and should also be able to send a dagger into someone else's chest.

Li Xiaohan was surprised. He said that he had never thought about this problem. They were thieves and had practiced the ability to steal things. They always took away anything from others, but they would not leave anything behind others.

I was just an unintentional sentence at that time. I said, you can try it.

So Li Xiaohan really tried it.

He succeeded.

He was much smarter than Zhou Wangan. He would not yell at the sneering attack to remind the enemy. His body shook, his feet silently, but he approached Chen Boyang very quickly.

The smile on Chen Boyang's crazy face suddenly disappeared. A sharp dagger stabbed Chen Boyang's back.

"Bang!"

Chen Boyang slapped Li Xiaohan in the chest with his backhand and knocked him away.

I forced myself to run to him and helped him up, my whole body was cold. Li Xiaohan could no longer live, and there was no hope on his face.

"I, I am... the thief, the thief, right?" Li Xiaohan tried his best and slowly reached out to my hand. I reached over to take it, but found that what he was holding was a book wrapped in silk cloth in his palm.

Mahabudama mantra.

Li Xiaohan smiled. He no longer had a breath. The frozen hand kept the book in my hand and then hung heavily.

Chen Boyang was attacked by a sneak attack. Li Xiaohan's sword was accurate and fierce, and hit Chen Boyang's vital point. The place where he was shot was probably the place where the human body was dense. Ordinary people were shot here, but they were afraid that they would die of excessive blood loss in just one or three seconds.

However, Chen Boyang, who had already practiced the Mahabudmo mantra, obviously could not be compared with ordinary people. He did not bleed at all. Although his painful expression told me that this knife did hurt him very much. However, Chen Boyang's wound had not yet been bleeding, and even after he pulled out the dagger, he did not shed a drop of blood.

"He, he is injured!" Situ Qingchen shouted excitedly, "Everyone come and kill this devil!" The Nanhua Sect was the first to respond, and other sects followed closely. For a moment, about hundreds of people rushed to Chen Boyang from all directions like hungry ant colonies.

"boom!"

I don’t know what move Chen Boyang used, but a storm suddenly blew up in the crowd, and then he was swept into the air at the dozen people in front. Chen Boyang scored several palms in the air, and more than a dozen people fell down, and he was no longer alive.

But among these people, Situ Qingchen was not.

Because, people who often shout slogans and make everyone rush up will not struggle on the dangerous front line.

Chen Boyang's move scared hundreds of people back. He roared at the crowd like a tyrannical lion, and scared everyone back a few meters.

Suddenly, Chen Boyang's body shook, turned into a red shadow and flashed through the crowd, disappearing.

Just let him run away?!

I couldn't accept such a result. However, the extreme pain made me not care about pursuing anything. I just felt cold and my eyes were dark, and I had lost consciousness.

But before I lost consciousness, I tried all my strength in my body and held the secret book of the Mahabudma mantra firmly in my hand.
Chapter completed!