Hearing this righteous and righteous roar, Chen Yuyang raised a mocking smile at the corner of his eyes. Looking at the Taoist who was coming from the sword in the sky, he snorted coldly, and the mockery on his face became deeper, which could be said to be a kind of contempt and coldness. On the side, Yang Ming could see clearly and couldn't help but smile curiously, saying, "Qingyang, who are these little guys? Judging from their cultivation, it seems that they have not even passed the tribulation!"

Chen Yuyang sneered: "A group of false Taoisms who claim to be justice but do not know the so-called false Taoism."

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Why did I feel the familiar feeling from them? It seems to be that boy Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Yes, they are disciples of Yuxu Palace in the human world, and they are also disciples of Jiang Ziya, the inexpensive thing. They relied on the things like the divine whip to rush, and they were rampant in the human world and ignored everyone. They claimed to be righteous, but they were very powerful in their bones. Those who followed them were justice, and those who were disobedient would be labeled as evil devils! They were really ridiculous ants, ignorant and fearless things!"

Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Qingyang, I didn't expect you to be an angry young man too. You have lived for so many years, why bother? Besides, aren't you also a just side?"

Chen Yuyang smiled mockingly, and raised his lips with a playful look: "Have I ever said I am just?"

The two looked at each other and stopped talking. They looked at the Taoist priests of Kunlun Mountain who came to the sword in the sky again. These people kept spinning in the air with swords, but Chen Yuyang did not recognize these faces. They were not Kou Zhentian and the Seven Olds of Kunlun. They should be some little guys from Kunlun Mountain. Not many of them could reach the fusion stage. Perhaps they were between level A and level S, and they would still die if they went up.

"Do you need us to help them?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"No, let them solve it themselves. Their life and death have nothing to do with me!" Chen Yuyang sneered, waved his sleeves, and Long Feiyun flew out of the resentful spirit and landed on the cloud bed. The resentful spirit was shocked and looked at the sky in horror. Chen Yuyang's cultivation level was actually able to steal people from his mouth. This was no longer something he could resist. Although the resentful spirit was a dead person, he could not say that he had no wisdom. So he wanted to run away immediately.

However, he was stopped by the people from Kunlun Mountain and said with a sound: "Kunlun Sword Formation!"

Seven flying swords kept flying back and forth in the air, and the resentful spirit roared angrily and said, "You all die for me!"

Ghost fires erupted from the mouths of the resentful spirits, and the battle between humans and ghosts blended together again. However, it is obvious that the disciples of Kunlun Mountain cannot fight against the resentful spirits at all. Thousand-year resentful spirits must have a thousand years of cultivation to resist. Who in the human world can live for a thousand years?

Yang Ming looked at Long Feiyun lying on the clouds with anger and said fiercely: "You kid pretend to be dead, you are pretending to be dead."

Long Feiyun said with a grievance: "Master, I really can't beat him!"

"Baoshi, I'm giving you so many things, you can't even clean up a small ghost, it's just a meal. Yang Ming said angrily. Long Feiyun felt a little ashamed. When Long Feiyun brought Yang Ming to the Dragon Group for the first time, everyone disliked Yang Ming and even alarmed the ancestor of the Dragon Group, Sword God Long Bai. Later, Yang Ming was furious and swept the entire Dragon Group and cleaned up the sword God Long Bai. With one move, he defeated all the masters of the Dragon Group. With such power in the Dragon Group, even Long Bai was respectful to him.

Today, Long Feiyun has never been able to fight against the resentful spirits. After returning, life may be sad. Chen Yuyang smiled badly, but he still reached out and handed a pill and said, "Eat him!"

Yang Ming exclaimed, "Qingyang, this is the Chaos Pill~~his current body~~"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I have so many such things, it's not a waste. When I was in Qingyang Island, the little girl took this as candy to eat it!"

Yang Ming gave Chen Yuyang a fierce look and said, "You are cruel, you are cruel, this kind of thing can't be asked for in the prehistoric world. You actually serve as candy for people!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "The taste is really good. Do you want one?"

Yang Ming snatched the pill from Chen Yuyang's hand, then looked at Long Feiyun and said, "You are lucky, Qingyang is willing to give you this kind of thing. After eating it, your cultivation will increase by more than ten times!"

"Ten times, so powerful?" Long Feiyun exclaimed.

"Awesome?" Yang Ming said viciously: "If it weren't for your boy's health, you would be the Daluo Golden Immortal if you eat this thing. You have wasted at least 99% of the medicine power!"

Holding the pill, Long Feiyun hesitated a little. Yang Ming understood what the boy was thinking and angrily scolded: "Why are you still standing there? Qingyang's things can't be absorbed at most, it's a waste. You won't explode your body, don't worry!"

Only then did Long Feiyun take the pill and chew it, Long Feiyun also said, "No, it's quite delicious, with a bitter chocolate flavor!"

Yang Ming was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he kicked Long Feiyun on the body and said, "You guys get away from me and absorb this pill quickly!"

At this moment, there was a noise below and I heard the resentful spirit say: "Thousands of ghosts go to the sect! Heaven and earth return to one!"

Yang Ming looked at it and said in amazement: "This guy is indeed a strange creature among the resentful spirits. He has mastered all this trick."

"It's very hip-hop, this guy is indeed a rare talent!" Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Zhuge Rizhao stood aside and couldn't interfere. Seeing that the Kunlun people were no longer able to do it, Zhuge Rizhao said anxiously in his heart: "Yuyang, the several Taoist priests of Kunlun can no longer hold back. Do we want to..."

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and smiled, "Uncle Zhuge, don't be anxious, let's see!"

Sure enough, the Taoist priests of Kunlun squirted blood onto the long sword and said, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Countless sword energy suddenly surged between heaven and earth. The sword energy and ghosts began to collide continuously, and the turbulent flow of time and space surged out bit by bit. At this moment, Chen Yuyang stretched out his hand and said, "Come~~"

A powerful aura burst out from Chen Yuyang's sleeves. Yang Ming smiled and said, "When did you learn the universe in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves?"

Chen Yuyang sneered: "Is it necessary to learn?"

Yang Ming smiled and said, "That's right!"

The resentful spirit had no chance to resist, so he was taken away by Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "The drama is over, let's end!"

Yang Ming nodded and asked with some boredom: "What do you want to do to him?"

Chen Yuyang said coldly: "Watch my Qingqing, I will let him go directly to the six realms of reincarnation, and he will never be reborn!"

"You are cruel enough!" Yang Ming smiled with a thumbs up.

Just as Chen Yuyang and Yang Ming were about to leave, they were stopped by others: "Several seniors, please stay!"
Chapter completed!