"We must not let him master it!"

"Even if I have to risk my life today, I will stop this group of crazy evil cultivators!"

Xiaoyao the old immortal said firmly.

As a member of the Heart Sect, he has always been at odds with the Face Mask Sect. In addition, the Yellow Face of the Face Mask Sect cultivates his supernatural powers with evil energy that is swallowed and exhaled by evil spirits. This is an evil practice that the cultivation world must not allow!

"And I."

Chen Yuan stepped forward.

Xiaoyao the Elder shook his head. "Chen Yuan, there's no need for you to wade into this mess. Besides, your body... can't sustain a fight with Yellow Face. Furthermore, there are so many evil spirits out there. Going in... would be extremely dangerous!"

Chen Yuan remained firm.

"I can't recall the past, but there's always a voice reminding me that when facing evil cultivators... I absolutely cannot turn a blind eye. Even if it means losing my life... so what!"

His heart was very confused.

I can't remember many things.

But I only remember...

Whenever you encounter evil spirits that hurt people.

I will never retreat!

Taoist Wuchen nodded, pleased, "Even if his mind and soul are in chaos, it won't change his nature. Wuwei... you see, this is the difference between you and him. An evil spirit like you, born from the Blood Curse Sutra, will never understand!"

Taoist Wuwei was rarely silent.

I don’t know what he is thinking.

Deep in the soul.

A hint of weirdness...a slight ripple appeared.

fleeting.

...

Chen Yuan was very determined. Although his eyes were still confused, as if covered by a thick layer of haze, his resolute expression gave people an inexplicable sense of confidence just by standing there.

From beginning to end.

He has never changed.

Evil spirits, evil cultivators... must all be eradicated!

"I understand." Xiaoyao the Immortal nodded solemnly, his hands clasped behind his back, his white robe rustling. Suddenly, he laughed. "You are indeed different. You possess an extraordinary determination within you. Perhaps... in this world, you can forge a path uniquely your own."

Even though this road is full of thorns.

But the old immortal Xiaoyao became more and more certain.

Chen Yuan...can bring a different style to this world.

"Bai Zhu, hide." Chen Yuan stretched out his hand. "Give me the remaining two Blood and Flesh Pills. Also... give me those unknown pills as well."

The elixir made by evil spirits.

Maybe there will be other effects.

Guan Baizhu did not hesitate. Although she was worried about Chen Yuan, she looked at Chen Yuan's pure heart and recalled that Chen Yuan saved the girls in Xiaoyao Tower in Xiaoyao Town. She understood that there were some things... that Chen Yuan could not be stopped from doing.

Guan Baizhu smiled.

"Brother Chen Yuan, I now understand...why my brother risked his life to help you."

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously, I reached out and touched my heart.

He felt warm, as if someone was always protecting him.

Much more down-to-earth.

Taoist Xuanyuan had a drooping face. The maggots in the sore on his back had long been consumed, leaving only a piece of skin, oozing a sticky yellow liquid that flowed out of his back.

The cracks on the body are clearly visible and look hideous.

He was seriously injured.

I began to think about leaving.

"Old Taoist, can I not participate?"

Even though I can't go out.

But it's clearly a dead end.

Die faster.

Perhaps if he hid in the ghost town and waited for the yellow-faced people to leave, he might be able to survive. He didn't have such big dreams. He just wanted to live a good life, make some money, practice hard, and strive to become an immortal.

"understand."

Chen Yuan nodded.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and they just met by chance. Forcing the already seriously injured Xuanyuan Taoist to join them in stopping Huang Lian would only make them restricted everywhere. It would be troublesome if he was possessed by Huang Lian again.

"Little Taoist friend, it's not that I don't want to go, I just can't do it." The old Taoist Xuanyuan blushed, rummaged through his arms, and handed two blood and flesh pills between his dark fingers to Chen Yuan.

"I saved it. I couldn't bear to eat it. I'll give it to you."

Two blood and flesh pills.

At least it can help Chen Yuan hold on a little longer.

The Brilliant Sword is extremely powerful.

It may not be impossible to kill all the evil spirits and yellow-faced monsters.

"Okay, I'll take it." Chen Yuan took the bright red Blood and Flesh Pill without hesitation and said jokingly, "Old Taoist, when I'm alive, I'll refine more Blood and Flesh Pills for you."

"Ah, ah, ah!" Taoist Xuanyuan smiled happily, "I've been waiting for that moment. It won't be too far away! Absolutely not!"

"Protect her."

"Uh-huh."

After the explanation.

Chen Yuan and the old immortal Xiaoyao stood together. They looked at the densely packed evil spirits below, and without hesitation, they jumped high and rushed in.

...

Among the evil spirits.

The nine yellow-faced men were suddenly stunned. They looked up and saw Xiaoyao Laoxian and Chen Yuan rushing towards them. They immediately became furious and shouted angrily.

"If they dare to disrupt our cultivation of magical powers, attack them together! Bite them to death!"

The evil spirits turned their heads, their pupils bloodshot and violent.

Obviously.

The evil spirits were all affected by the Yellow Face's magical power and became irritable and angry. They opened their bloody mouths, waved their sharp tentacles and claws, and surrounded and killed the two of them!

War.

At the touch of a hair.

"My friend, use that sword!" reminded the old immortal Xiaoyao.

Chen Yuan was stunned.

The Brilliant Sword was about to be unsheathed.

Tie at the back.

Yes.

The Huangmie Sword is extremely lethal.

But it also consumes a lot of energy.

With so many evil spirits surrounding him, he might not be able to face Huang Lian with just the Brilliant Sword. Compared to this, the Blood and Flesh Sword... is more appropriate to use at this time.

The flesh and blood sword merges with the flesh and blood.

The consumption will be much less.

immediately.

Chen Yuan drew out the flesh and blood sword.

Suddenly, the blood curse spread throughout his body, and twisted tentacles wrapped around his shoulders and arms. The flesh and blood sword and Chen Yuan became one.

A blood and flesh pill was swallowed.

Suddenly, the blood and qi began to boil, and the internal organs were filled with blood, flesh and tentacles.

"If they dare to ruin our good deeds, come together and kill them!"

The yellow-faced people roared loudly. The nine yellow faces that had absorbed the evil spirit were irritable and evil, and their entire faces were wrapped in wisps of strange aura. Gradually, the skin and flesh on the yellow faces rotted and pus oozed, and dense poisonous sores grew.

In the poisonous sore.

A thick yellow slurry accumulates.

As the third line becomes more and more obvious and clear.

The poisonous sores burst open, and sticky yellow liquid splashed everywhere. After being contaminated by the sticky and smelly liquid, the evil spirits that had originally shown some resistance were completely transformed into yellow-faced evil spirits!

A bunch of yellow and greasy masks.

Tearing and wriggling on the evil face.

It was as if it spread out its dense tentacles, tearing off the evil skin alive, replacing it with a yellow and greasy face, with the corners of its mouth pulled to the roots of its ears, and making a creepy and shrill hissing sound!

Nine yellow faces.

It has become one with the evil spirit.

"What a great method to merge with the evil spirits. These evil spirits... have all turned into yellow faces!" The old immortal Xiaoyao's heart sword kept circling in the air and slashing down. One by one, the evil spirits' souls were destroyed and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yellow face is different from white face.

Bai Lian likes to play tricks on others, silently copying their magical powers and weapons, making it difficult for others to recognize themselves and eventually become crazy.

But yellow face.

Playing tricks on others is not the goal.

The pleasure of Yellow Face is to seize the opponent's magical powers, integrate them into his own, madly increase his anger and desire, and beat the opponent to death with his physical body.

Every face mask.

The character of the representative...

Very different.

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