Chapter 85 Wu Chan

Yang Che quickly stepped back slightly to ensure that he would not be easily surrounded by these people.

"Masters, I am here to find Master Wen Xingyao, and I have no ill intentions."

Yang Che saw that these foundation-building cultivators all looked unfriendly, and immediately stated his purpose.

These people were obviously led by a middle-aged Confucian scholar in the middle stage of foundation-building.

The Confucian scholar frowned and asked very vigilantly: "Which sect or school are you from? Do you have an identity token?"

Yang Che pondered for a moment and was about to take out the disciple token of Qingjian Sect.

At this time, a short cultivator in the early stage of foundation-building suddenly changed his face, and at the same time patted his storage bag and took out a red long sword magic weapon.

And quickly said: "Senior Brother Zhou, this person is Yang Che, and he is a disciple who is on the run for fear of crime and is wanted by the Discipline Hall of our sect."

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became alert and took out their magic weapons and aimed them all at Yang Che.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar surnamed Zhou waved his hand, indicating that everyone should be patient.

He looked at the short monk and asked, "Brother Shi Hai, how are you sure that the man in front of you is Yang Che?"

The short Shi Hai immediately bowed and said, "Brother Zhou, my cousin Shi Jiang is a manager of the Discipline Hall. In the past few years, he has spent a lot of energy on the matter of Yang Che. But Yang Che seems to have evaporated and can't be found. My cousin once secretly asked me to help him find Yang Che, so I can be sure that this person is Yang Che without a doubt."

"I see."

The middle-aged scholar surnamed Zhou nodded and looked at Yang Che and was about to ask a question, but one of the young men with peach blossom eyes behind him suddenly shot a "wind gun technique" at Yang Che without any sign.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Shi, this man had fled for fear of crime, but he suddenly showed up now. He must have been sent by the evil Wu Chan of the Hehuan Sect to confuse people and take away Junior Sister Wen. I think it's better to capture him quickly so that we can exchange the antidote with Wu Chan."

This peach blossom eyed young man was in the early stage of foundation building, and the wind gun technique he used was amazingly powerful.

Yang Che did not dare to be careless, and immediately performed the Broken Wind Shadow. It seemed thrilling, but it was actually very easy to avoid it.

The wind gun whistled and went straight into the forest. After penetrating a large area of ​​trees, it gradually disappeared.

These foundation building monks saw that Yang Che did not take out any magic weapon to resist and avoided the wind gun technique, and they could not help but put away some contempt.

Yang Che's expression gradually darkened.

From the words of these people in front of him, he vaguely caught a few very key words.

Hehuan Sect's evil Wu Chan?

Snatch Junior Sister Wen?

Antide?

These people suddenly attacked without giving him a chance to explain, which naturally made Yang Che a little angry, but he was also wondering if Wen Xingyao was poisoned?

Yang Che had a complicated feeling about Wen Xingyao.

If Wen Xingyao had not allowed him to pick herbs in the Xuanpu Herb Garden for two days, he would not have been able to pick enough herb seedlings to refine the "pseudo-tyrant pill", and it would have been impossible for him to get the "Spirit Eye Tree" seedlings and a handful of precious spiritual liquid.

And it seemed that Wen Xingyao was also implicated and punished because of that incident.

"Masters, listen to me."

Yang Che saw that the peach blossom eyed young man was about to attack again, and immediately prepared to explain that his wanted order had been cancelled by Wulong Valley.

However, a trace of haze and viciousness flashed in the eyes of the peach blossom eyed young man, and he flew out of the crowd directly, waving a green flag in his hand, and a green wind dragon flew out with a roar, swallowing Yang Che viciously.

The young man with peach blossom eyes didn't look like he was going to capture Yang Che. He actually used a killing move right from the start, wanting to kill Yang Che.

"Junior Brother Liu, wait a minute."

The middle-aged scholar surnamed Zhou seemed to see something was wrong and shouted immediately.

However, the young man with peach blossom eyes was ruthless. At the moment when the wind dragon pounced on Yang Che, he gritted his teeth and took out a spiritual stone to replenish his mana frantically. Then he moved his fingers and a spiritual talisman floated in front of him.

Without any hesitation, the spiritual talisman was activated by his low chanting of a spell, and a blue-black storm about tens of feet high suddenly appeared out of thin air. As the young man pointed forward, the storm immediately rotated and swept towards Yang Che at a very fast speed.

"Junior Brother Liu Feng, what's wrong with you? Even the intermediate and primary stage'Storm Talisman' is used!"

The faces of the foundation-building cultivators were surprised, but no one stopped him.

Although the middle-aged scholar surnamed Zhou looked a little ugly, he didn't stop him after shouting to no avail.

Yang Che finally got angry!

Even a clay man can still be angry.

Moreover, after Yang Che heard the word "Liu Feng", he immediately understood what was going on.

After learning that he was Yang Che, the peach-eyed young man Liu Feng in front of him obviously wanted to kill him, and wanted to kill him with every blow.

Since Liu Feng was looking for death, Yang Che was naturally happy to fulfill his wish.

Three hundred and twenty-four flying fire needles had already flown out and coiled around Yang Che, forming an airtight "needle net" defense.

Under the protection of the flying fire needle net, Yang Che performed "Broken Wind Shadow" and barely avoided the wind dragon. The blue-black storm came later and swallowed Yang Che.

After seeing the blue storm swallowing Yang Che, Liu Feng also showed a smile on his face.

The original feeling of great pain quietly dissipated at this time, and he felt it was worth it.

After all, this is a mid-level spiritual talisman, and it seems to be a bit of a waste to use it against a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

Yang Che had a solemn expression in the storm. The moment he was engulfed, he quickly integrated the remaining thirty-six flying fire needles without hesitation, forming the strongest "Taixuan Hidden Light Array" he could currently set up, protecting himself in the middle.

The tearing force of the storm was very strong, and Yang Che had to work very hard to maintain the Taixuan Hidden Light Formation composed of 360 flying fire needles for a long time.

Fortunately, after integrating the mana and ancient divine power, Yang Che's mana consumption decreased when performing the same spell.

Although it was difficult at the moment, it could still be maintained for a long time.

Yang Che took out a medium-grade spirit stone and held it in his palm to replenish it.

At the same time, after the situation stabilized, Yang Che's eyes showed a trace of weirdness. He used the "hiding breath technique" to avoid the outside divine sense detection, and then operated the heaven and earth chaos art to absorb these green storms into his body bit by bit to temper his body.

As time passed, Yang Che's pressure in the storm became less and less, and his body absorbed these pure wind spiritual forces and became stronger!

However, the cultivators outside the storm, especially Liu Feng, became more and more confused.

Normally, a Qi Refining disciple who was completely hit by an intermediate attack talisman would definitely not survive.

But what puzzled him at this moment was that the storm had clearly swallowed Yang Che, but it was still spinning and getting smaller little by little!

Just as everyone was getting more and more suspicious, a blue figure suddenly rushed out of the extremely small storm, at an incredible speed.

Liu Feng widened his peach blossom eyes, and after seeing that the figure was Yang Che, the three words "impossible" flashed in his mind, and he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and at the same time he felt a pain in his neck, and saw his body and head separated.

The head rolled far away, and blood gushed out from the neck, and then the body fell to the ground with a bang.

Liu Feng stared with unwilling and shocked eyes, and died.

Yang Che rushed out with "Broken Wind and Snapping Shadow", holding the fourth sword in his hand and cut off Liu Feng's head with one blow, and then immediately put the fourth sword into the illusory magic stone space.

At the same time, without any hesitation, he performed "Broken Wind and Snapping Shadow" again, and quickly jumped back a hundred feet and stood on the edge of the forest.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators were stunned and about to kill Yang Che. Suddenly, a strange and feminine laugh came from the forest:

"Hahaha, this is the so-called famous and upright sect. There are so many Foundation Establishment cultivators bullying a Qi Refiner. It's really eye-opening."

"It's Wu Chan!"

The faces of the Foundation Establishment cultivators changed drastically. Except for the middle-aged scholar named Zhou, the cultivators in the early stage of Foundation Establishment all showed fear and retreated several feet!