Jody continued to walk, and of course did not forget to look up at the monks who were scrambling to catch up from the air.

Even big brother Li Cheng has come all the way. These guys are really ignorant and fearless! Yang Chen sighed in her heart.

That is to say, I sighed, and then Jody saw the result.

The monks flying in the sky heard a deafening chorus in their ears.

"There's a head to blame!" The three words are like the roar of Hongzhong and Daliu, directly ringing in the ears of flying monks. These three words are not shouted by one person, but by tens of thousands of people, with a fierce sense of killing, straight to everyone's knowledge of the sea.

With only one sound, all the friars in the sky stopped, and some of them who were weak had covered their ears and cried wildly.

"There is a master of debt!" Another one, louder than the one just now, completely defeated the heart defense of all the monks in the sky. Even the monks at the level of Xuanxian, who knew the sea, were directly scattered by this sound.

Dozens of figures fell from the air like walking corpses. Each one lost his mind and was unconscious. It's sharper than the dumplings.

However, before the monks landed, there was a bloody red light in the valley, which swept over their bodies.

When the monks landed, they could not keep their body intact. All the friars, all of them have been torn apart. But all the friars have a common feature, that is, their heads are cut off by the first red light. All the broken places are as smooth as a mirror. Only when you look at them can you cut them into this shape.

After that, the smart guys who followed a step slower saw that all this happened, and one by one scared the souls of the dead. What's in it? How can dozens of monks have immortals and Xuanxian all at once?

No wonder master Yang Chen has been coming from the entrance step by step. It turns out that there are such taboos. In addition to fear, the surviving monks are left with nothing but happiness. Fortunately, I've slowed down a step and followed master Yang's general walk. Otherwise, there should be a small pile of my own in that pile of corpses.

"Alas, it's not the way to find death!" Yang Chen looks at this scene and shakes her head slightly.

Flying over the heads of so many killers in Sendai, how can this be done by a guy with no brain? When Yang Chen was a executioner in a small county town, for a while, even the birds did not dare to fly over the hut where he lived. That's just the executioner in the world. This is the executioner in the valley of wuhui. I'm afraid of death, but I still keep the murderous spirit of that year.

This time, all the monks who came in were obedient, obediently learning the way of Jody Chen, all walking, and no one dared to fly across the sky.

Unfortunately, although these guys are lucky, they don't hear the two words that the friars heard when they were dying in the air. Otherwise, they might understand something.

However, at this point, whether they understand it or not, whether they are brave or timid, there is no way out. From the time they stepped into the outer array of no return Valley, those who did not return on the spot had no chance to return.

Yang Chen knows what is the root. As long as the body throwing place of Xiantai is refined, everything can be fundamentally solved. So he is not worried at all now. He slowly swallows and walks without saying. He also imitates the breath of the executioner and hides so many blood corpses all the way.

The guys who followed were not so lucky. What Yang Chen can do, not everyone can do.

The friar at the front completely opened his mind and explored everywhere. At this time, I don 't care if master Yang knows or doesn' t know in front of me. What if he knows? Can master Yang go back?

There is no problem when divinity probes into the surrounding mountain wall, and there is no problem in front of him. But when he takes the initiative to probe divinity into the blood River, he immediately realizes that it is not good.

A violent sense of killing directly penetrated into his own sea of knowledge, and in a moment the friar was unable to act autonomously. He staggered for two steps, then plunged into the blood river. After a few bubbles in the blood River, the whole person disappeared.

Then there was the second, the third, until the fifth friar fell into the river of blood involuntarily, and it was realized that the river of blood could not be explored with divine sense at all.

This is a friar of immortal level. If you change it into the mortal ones, I'm afraid that the sea will be shattered as soon as you probe. Even if you are lucky, you have to lose all your wits, just like Wanqian. In fact, Wan Qian became an idiot just because she took the initiative to send the divine sense to Yang Chen's blood river of knowing the sea. Yang Chen gave it to the leader of the palace to be a double monk.

The later friars learned to be obedient again. They dared not release their divine sense. They used only their five senses honestly. As he moved forward carefully, he wondered how master Yang knew this.

Since it's OK to walk, it's OK not to probe randomly. A few people live by this restriction, but their steps are much faster. As long as you walk fast, you can always catch up with master Yang.

Along the way, I have been running for tens of miles, and I feel that master Yang is not far ahead. A friar inadvertently glanced aside, and then he was shocked. A bloody red figure with a ghostly knife was standing in the blood river not far from him.

How did the blood corpse appear? None of them found it. Even though the worst of them all had immortal accomplishments, besides divine sense, they had excellent eyesight and amazing ear power, but they did not find the movement of the blood corpse.

In addition to the fright, my heart beat faster and my breath was also shorter. Then, the first three monks, who were frightened to find that they had been surrounded by more than ten blood corpses.

Some of these blood corpses stand in the blood River, some on the bank, some directly on the mountain wall. How they appeared, we have no feeling at all, as if there were so many blood corpses around in a moment.

"They are zombies, be careful!" Someone finally saw through the real face of the blood corpse and cried out in a hurry.

Hearing the cry of his companions, the other two friars' eyes brightened at the first time, and then countless good talismans appeared in their hands.

As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of talismans specially suppressing zombies covered dozens of blood corpses, none of which escaped. On the forehead of each blood corpse, there is a powerful soul amulet.