"People of Jianzong?" Du Heng looked at Chen Yao's clothes and guessed Chen Yao's identity.

Chen Yao didn't speak. He was thinking about how he should get rid of Du Heng. Facing him head-on was definitely not Du Heng's opponent. Even if he had all his cards, he might not be able to deal with Du Heng. After all, the strength gap between the two was there.

"Hum, pretend to be dumb? Only dead people can't speak."

Du Heng looked at Chen Yao with a ferocious face. Chen Yao knew what he had done to his fellow disciples. If Chen Yao was allowed to live and talk about it, he would have ten lives, which would not be enough to compensate pastoral poetry. Who doesn't know that her sister is a goddess of fazong, a full-attribute genius. At the age of 20, she is already the peak cultivation in Zhenwu realm

Kill the pastoral poetry, will the pastoral song let go of itself?

Therefore, in Du Heng's view, Chen Yao in front of him must die.

"Ground cone thorn."

Du Heng pinched his strange fingerprints with his hands and said something in his mouth.

Although Chen Yao first met a disciple of fazong, he also saw records about fazong in the ancient books of Jianzong. The subtlety of magic attack lies in that the caster uses a special Dharma seal with a formula to draw the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth and create an attack.

Holding the sword tightly, Chen Yao suddenly felt the ground shaking under his feet, so he subconsciously took a step back. At the moment when he retreated, a hard stone cone emerged from the place where he had stood, which was more than two meters high. If Chen Yaogang had only stepped back a little late, he could have been chrysanthemums and injured all over the ground.

However, having escaped a blow does not mean that Chen Yao is safe.

"Hiss."

"Long."

Chen Yao felt the danger and kept retreating, and the land in front of him was also constantly split. There was a sharp earth spike. If he was so slow, he would be stabbed into a bloody man.

When Du Heng's last round of attack ended, Chen Yao was tired and sweaty, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

Obviously, the gap between the two people's direct realm is too big.

Du Heng obviously didn't expect that a friar in the Qi and Wu realm could survive under his own attack, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Boy, you can run very well. What body method did you use before? It's faster than my earth hiding skill. Hand over the script and I'll spare your life."

Du Heng looked at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao knew that Du Heng had the idea of "defending the sword and riding the wind". Of course, Chen Yao would not say the method of cultivation, and Chen Yao knew that Du Heng would kill himself no matter what he did.

Although I can fight with the power of chaotic sword even in the holy land, it is at the cost of life. It is obviously not cost-effective for Du Heng to let himself lose his life.

"Hum, if you want to cultivate, just catch up with me."

Chen Yao said that he was going to grease the soles of his feet. If he couldn't beat himself and run to the depths of the vast forest, he didn't believe it. Du Heng dared to chase in. There were super powerful monsters. Even if Du Heng already had Qi and martial arts cultivation, it was just a wine and dish in the eyes of those powerful monsters.

"Draw the ground as a prison, give me a start."

When Du Heng saw Chen Yao leaving, he was not in a hurry, but quickly pinched a formula, and then the soil on the ground began to grow rapidly. The tree roots and soil columns rose into the sky, forming four fences to surround Chen Yao and Du Heng.

To catch a turtle in a jar?

"It's broken for me."

Chen yaoyang took up the sword in his hand, instilled all his energy into the sword, and cut hard at one of the pillars.

But the power of the sword in his hand was like a stone sinking into the sea, and was swallowed up by those earth pillars.

"Hum, it's useless. It's the inferior magic of our sect. Even if the friars in Zhenwu are trapped, they can't get away for a moment, let alone you."

"Lower ground level?"

When he heard that the magic of painting the earth as a prison was inferior to the ground level, Chen Yao's eyes became dignified. The magic, sword skills and martial arts of the ground level were rare, so they were very powerful.

Often, a high-level spell or sword skill can make low-level practitioners have the ability to fight beyond their level.

Du Heng's accomplishments are much higher than his own. In addition, he really needs to use his cards to deal with low-level spells?

When Chen Yao hesitated, he suddenly came from the vast forest. A small white figure came quickly, and behind the white figure, there was a black figure, followed by him.

Suddenly, the soil column trembled, and then a soil column directly stopped at the waist, and that small white figure appeared in the soil prison.

These earth pillars were connected with Du Heng's mind. The earth pillars were damaged, and Du Heng's mind was also damaged. Immediately, blood and blood flowed back, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out.

"Powerful monster?" Chen Yao and Du Heng looked at the monster who suddenly appeared in the field at the same time.

It's a little snow-white fox. It's amazing that it has nine tails.

I've never heard of such a monster, but Chen Yao and Du Heng look at it like a great enemy. They can easily break the lower level magic. Its cultivation must be at least the king's martial arts realm, or even the emperor's martial arts realm.

At the moment, Chen Yao and Du Heng seem to forget that they killed their opponents. They both clenched their weapons and were ready to take action at the same time.

"The brother of Jianzong, why don't we join hands and fight?" Du Heng first put forward suggestions to Chen Yao.

In their understanding, once the monster meets the human face, the monster must kill the human.

Chen Yao nodded.

"OK."

"Earth cone thorn."

They attacked the monster almost at the same time.

But Chen Yao soon found the problem.

Du Heng cheated himself. He just shouted and didn't launch an attack. Unexpectedly, when Chen Yao shot, he showed his earth hiding skill. When Chen Yao turned back, he had disappeared.

Sure enough, he is a sinister villain.

But at the moment, Chen Yao had no choice but to harden his scalp.

Seeing Chen Yao's sword stabbing at him, the little fox couldn't help raising his hands and claws. A powerful force had been sent out.

But it seemed to feel something again, and Chen Yao's eyes were full of surprises.

Suddenly it turned into a white light and rushed towards Chen Yao.

Chen Yao hasn't had any reaction yet. The little fox magically drilled into Chen Yao's Dantian.

Where is his biggest secret? Chen Yao panicked for a moment.

He wanted to get the little fox out, but suddenly he was in a trance. The sword seed made a danger warning. He also felt that a strong man was coming towards him, and the murderous spirit was very strong.

"Damn it."

Chen Yao dodged and hid in the lush trees, carefully hiding his breath.

Suddenly, a big pit burst out of the ground, and a huge rhinoceros appeared in the field.

"Princess Qianhuan, don't hide. I've found you. Come out quickly."