I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

A trace of blood flickered deep in his eyes, and his words were very disdainful.

"Junior Sister Mo, go and ambush first!"

Chapter 145 Because I Killed Too Much

After a while, three beams of light flew out of Yujiawan.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this Yu Haoren has a high level of cultivation, I'm afraid there is a possibility of falling apart afterwards! At that time, the two of us will have to be in the same breath. I don't know what will happen to our friendship?"

On the way, words suddenly sounded in Yang Sheng's mind.

He couldn't help looking at the bald monk, whose face was as flat as water, without any expression.

After thinking about it, Yang Sheng responded via voice transmission: "Fellow Daoists have some truth to what you say, and I have no objection!"

"So good!"

……

Half an hour later, the three came to the depths of a deserted jungle.

"It's here!"

Pointing to the front, Yu Haoren said with a smile.

Yang Sheng looked up and saw a narrow valley at the end of the dense jungle ahead.

At the mouth of the valley, there were two people standing and waiting.

"I have met the Patriarch, the two seniors!"

When Yu Haoren and the others landed, they immediately went forward and bowed to salute.

Looking at the Yu family's costumes on the two, Yang Sheng felt for a moment, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Is there anything unusual in it recently?"

"My lord, there is nothing wrong!"

"That's good!"

Yu Haoren nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Sheng and the two of them, and said, "Please follow me!"

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and walked into the mountain pass first.

The bald monk followed closely behind, no doubt about it.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, then loosened his brows, and followed him.

Passing through the narrow mountain road, the front view suddenly becomes wider.

At a glance, the valley is actually a swampy area, full of bushes and colorful flowers and plants.

The earth mixed with the faint fragrance of grass and trees floated in the air.

But as Yang Sheng went deeper, a stench gradually filled the tip of his nose.

"Two be careful, that beast is ahead!"

About a mile deep, Yu Haoren suddenly slowed down and said solemnly.

Yang Sheng stopped and looked around when he heard the words, and there was a pond surrounded by a large number of aquatic plants ten feet ahead.

This pond is very small, only ten feet in radius, but the water in it is blood red, which is quite strange.

At this moment, the stench in the air was so strong that even Yang Sheng felt pungent.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, where is the Huanyangcao you mentioned?" He looked around for a while and asked in doubt.

The bald monk at the side also cast a searching gaze.

In this regard, Yu Haoren said with a smile: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, it's not too late to talk about the elixir after the beast is dealt with!"

Yang Sheng's eyes flickered when he heard this.

It was humid here, and the concentration of aura was average, which was incompatible with the growth environment of Sun-returning Grass in his memory.

I want to see what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his gourd!

Yang Sheng sneered secretly, and on the surface remained calm, nodded slightly: "What fellow Taoist said is very true!"

Seeing this, the bald monk couldn't say anything more.

The three of them slowly approached the blood-red pond.

Whoa!

Perhaps sensing the approach of a strange aura, the calm water surface suddenly set off violent waves.

Amidst the bursts of waves, two ferocious heads the size of washbasins were slowly revealed, covered with dark blood-colored scales, and four vertical scarlet eyes stared at the three of them closely, cold and brutal.

A powerful aura swept out, and it overwhelmed the aura of Yang Sheng and the others almost instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, didn't you say that this beast's vitality was seriously injured?"

The bald monk stared at Yu Haoren, his face was livid, and he said sternly, "This monster's aura is calm, how can it look injured? And the aura is so strong, I'm afraid it's only one step away from the third level!"

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, Pindao will turn around and leave!"

On the contrary, Yang Sheng stared at the two-headed blood python, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Yu Haoren smiled at this.

I saw him licking his tongue, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, friends, if you eat you, it will break through to the third level!"

"What did you say?" The bald monk suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"what!"

The next moment, a gloomy light struck, without a sound, directly piercing through his shoulder, bringing out a large spray of blood.

"who is it?"

Clutching the wound on his right shoulder tightly, the bald monk endured the pain, immediately took out the healing medicine and applied it, then looked at the bushes on one side with gloomy eyes.

Soon, a woman in black with a charming figure came out slowly, her two narrow eyes sized Yang Sheng, and said with a smile, "Dao is friendly!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng was expressionless.

Since stepping into the valley, he has been secretly guarding all directions.

Just now, when he noticed something was wrong, he immediately shifted his shape and changed his position, so he was unscathed.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this old thief has evil intentions, if we do our best, we still have a chance!"

After glancing back and forth between the woman in black and Yu Haoren for a while, the bald monk said with a cold expression on his face.

He wasn't too stupid, and he judged the situation in an instant.

"Ha ha!"

The woman in black covered her mouth with a smile when she heard the words, and said slowly: "How much power can you display after being hit by the concubine's Soul Devourer?"

Hearing this, the bald monk immediately looked at the wound, and found that with the help of the elixir, there were already signs of healing.

But his face was extremely ugly.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was gradually becoming stagnant and difficult to mobilize, the bald monk's heart sank, and he couldn't help but hate, and gritted his teeth: "You witch!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Junior Sister Mo, I'll leave this old bald donkey to you!"

After Yu Haoren said this, his eyes fell on Yang Sheng who was at the side, and he took out a dark soul banner and shook it lightly.

Hurala!

There was a sudden gust of wind at the scene, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

He said with a smile: "With your soul, my baby can go one step further!"

"Are you from the Dark Blood Sect?" Yang Sheng said lightly to this.

"Huh? Do you know who we are?"

Yu Haoren was suddenly startled, and forgot to make a move for a moment.

"Of course!"

Yang Sheng nodded slightly, and a faint light burst out from his eyes.

The next moment, Yu Haoren, who was looking at him, lost all luster in his eyes.

"you!"

When he regained his clarity, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen. Yu Haoren looked pale and stared at the pale golden long sword in his dantian, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Because I killed too many members of the Dark Blood Sect!"

Pulling out the Tianyang sword abruptly, Yang Sheng said indifferently:

"You think I can't see that the two people outside are not from the Yu family at all, but disciples of your Dark Blood Sect?"

thump!

Yu Haoren clutched his stomach tightly, with a look of resentment, despair and resignation, he immediately rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

"..."

Seeing this, the two bald monks not far away were stunned on the spot.

Chapter 146 The Two-Headed Blood Python

Soul Search!

Yang Sheng stretched out his right hand and pressed Yu Haoren's forehead tightly.

At this time, the two bald monks came back to their senses.

"Brother!"

The woman in black screamed with disbelief on her face.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Yang is extraordinary, I admire you!"

Surprised, the bald monk looked up to the sky and laughed heartily.

"Namo Ami..."

The man clasped his hands together and opened his lips up and down, as if murmuring some spell.

"Witch girl, look at the trick!"

He jumped up, slapped the woman in black, and made a golden palm print in the air, with a strong whistling sound.

"Impossible!"

The latter sneered, and instantly turned into a cloud of black mist, floating to one side, easily dodging the golden palm print.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the woman in black appeared again in the black mist.

Facing the bald monk, she flapped her arms, and her sleeves stretched quickly, like two whips, lashing towards the former.

boom!

The bald monk couldn't dodge in time, he was hit straight, and his body flew out like a rag, vomiting blood from his mouth.

Both are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but he is extremely poisonous, and it is difficult to fully display his strength, and he cannot even catch the opponent's move.

"Humph!"

Turning over and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the bald monk glanced at Yang Sheng, then stared at her closely, and said with a sneer:

"Demon girl, with you alone, how long can I see how long you can be fierce?"

"Ha ha!"

The woman in black smiled slightly when she heard the words, and immediately took out a gray talisman, her face full of disdain: "It's up to you?"

This made the bald monk frowned.

At this moment, Yang Sheng finished his soul search.

The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately looked at the two-headed blood python in the bloody pond.

Until now, it has remained motionless, just staring at a few people, its four eyes are numb and cold, as if its mind has been imprisoned by something.