Chapter 1300: Ungrateful

Chen Yang noticed Nangong Fengyin's unusual movements and looked down at the young woman in his arms.

Although she was nearly forty years old, she didn't look like it at all.

And because she had more experience, although she was not as beautiful as Nangong Yunmeng, she had a different kind of mature temperament.

However, Chen Yang didn't have time to appreciate the beauty at the moment.

He ran all the way, threw the rock-eating pig away, and put Nangong Fengyin on a stone tree.

"Stay here and don't move. I'll lead the rock-eating pig away."

Chen Yang solemnly warned, turned around and jumped off the stone tree, shouting at the rock-eating pig chasing him.

"Chen Yang, you are too rude. After you solve the pursuit of the rock-eating pig, I will make you look good."

Nangong Fengyin shouted at Chen Yang under the tree, her face full of anger.

She was hiding the embarrassment just now. In fact, she quite enjoyed the strange feeling when Chen Yang held her.

Chen Yang glanced at Nangong Fengyin, didn't say much, turned around and led the rock-eating pig away.

The stone forest was unknown how big it was. Chen Yang ran in it for a long time before he gradually left the rock-eating pigs behind.

Finally, he completely left the rock-eating pigs behind and slowed down.

He looked around and could not see a single person. The rock-eating pigs had scattered everyone.

There was no sun in the sky, and the compass could not be used to determine the direction. Chen Yang looked at the similar environment around him and could only rely on his senses and the footprints just now to determine which direction to go.

He walked forward alone for a long time and finally saw two people.

"Chen Yang, help!"

"Help us!"

The two ran towards Chen Yang, their faces full of panic, calling for help from Chen Yang.

Behind them, three rock-eating pigs were chasing.

Chen Yang rushed forward in a few steps, the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body was activated, and the red light on his body flashed and disappeared. His domineering body power was released and he attacked the rock-eating pigs.

The three rock-eating pigs were not a big threat to him, and the strength of these three pigs was relatively weak, probably only in the early stage of forming a pill.

After a while, he killed all three rock-eating pigs and knocked them to the ground.

The two Xiaoyao Pavilion disciples wanted to escape, but unexpectedly Chen Yang killed the rock-eating pigs.

The expressions on their faces were very interesting, and they looked at each other.

"He is a body refiner!"

"Then he is invincible in this forbidden spirit land."

"If there are only a few rock-eating pigs, they are not his opponents."

"Did he refine the essence of the black dragon and the spiritual roots of the black steel tree?"

"How is it possible? Where does he have the time?"

While the two were talking, Chen Yang dug out the inner pill of the rock-eating pig, put it into the ring, looked at the two people, and asked: "Where are the others? Did you meet them?"

"No."

Both shook their heads.

Chen Yang looked at the two people and remembered that they were Nangong Feiyu's followers, named Nangong Feimo and Nangong Feichong.

If he had known it was them, Chen Yang would not have bothered to do anything.

But since he had saved them, Chen Yang did not regret it.

"Let's go."

Chen Yang did not say much, waved, and walked forward.

The three walked for a long time, and finally saw the fourth person.

"Nangong Feiyu."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and found that the person in front was Nangong Feiyu.

Nangong Feiyu also looked over here, and when he saw Chen Yang and Nangong Feimo together, he showed a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Feiyu!"

Nangong Feimo and the other two waved to Nangong Feiyu.

Nangong Feiyu winked at the two, and he stood there without moving.

"Chen Yang, you are still alive."

When Chen Yang approached, Nangong Feiyu sneered.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Even if you die a hundred times, I will still be alive, so you don't have to worry."

"Haha, you can still laugh. Now there is no Nangong Yunmeng and Nangong Fengyin to protect you. Do you think I will let you go?"

Nangong Feiyu showed a cruel look on his face and said coldly, "Although the spiritual power is imprisoned here, it is still easy for me to kill you."

As he said, Nangong Feiyu drew out his sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Brother Feiyu, he..."

Seeing this, Nangong Feimo hurriedly wanted to remind Nangong Feiyu that Chen Yang was a body cultivator and he couldn't beat him.

But Nangong Feiyu didn't let Nangong Feimo continue, and shouted coldly, "What do you want to say? Are you and Chen Yang in the same group? Humph, you guys start right now and take him down."

"Take me down, do they dare?"

Chen Yang stood there with a playful smile on his face, not taking the three people present seriously at all.

Seeing this, Nangong Feiyu frowned, and found something wrong, but still shouted: "Fei Mo, Fei Chong, hurry up and attack."

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Feiyu waved his sword and attacked Chen Yang first.

Seeing him attack, Nangong Feimo and Nangong Fei Chong's expressions were very ugly, not knowing whether to fight or not.

Nangong Fei Chong made up his mind, winked at Nangong Feimo, and quickly pulled out the low-grade spiritual weapon sword and stabbed Chen Yang's back.

He was standing behind Chen Yang, and it was hard to defend against a sneak attack at this moment.

However, Chen Yang had been prepared.

He activated his Eight Desolate Tyrant Body, turned his body to the side, and easily dodged the sharp sword.

Without spiritual power, Nangong Fei Chong's speed was pitifully slow in Chen Yang's eyes.

After dodging the sharp sword, Chen Yang took advantage of the situation and punched back.

Bang.

Nangong Feichong's head was smashed to pieces, blood and brains splattered, he fell to the ground on the spot, deader than dead.

Seeing Nangong Feichong was killed instantly, Nangong Feiyu, who had just attacked with a sword, immediately stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from Chen Yang.

He looked at Chen Yang with horror and exclaimed: "You are a body cultivator!"

"Yes, what's wrong, are you scared?"

Chen Yang answered calmly, his tone was calm, but it frightened Nangong Feiyu so much that his face turned pale.

From the power of Chen Yang's punch to kill Nangong Feichong just now, Nangong Feiyu could judge that Chen Yang's fighting power was definitely not something he could fight against now.

"Chen Yang, I...we can have a good talk."

Nangong Feiyu quickly put the sword back into the scabbard and said to Chen Yang with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

Chen Yang snorted coldly, ignoring Nangong Feiyu, turned his head and looked at Nangong Feimo behind him, his eyes turned cold, and said in a deep voice: "I saved your life, but you attacked and killed me, you really deserve to die!"

Clang.

Nangong Feimo was so scared that the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, staggered backwards, and shook his head constantly: "Don't, don't kill me, I... I really didn't mean it, I... I was forced by Brother Feiyu. If I don't kill you, he will kill me!"

Chen Yang would not pay attention to any explanation.

He walked towards Nangong Feimo and said coldly: "No matter what your reason is, you are dead today. What I hate most is ungrateful people."

At this time, footsteps were heard not far behind Chen Yang.

However, he didn't care.

As long as it wasn't the rock-eating pigs, he was the king in the forbidden spirit land at this moment.