Chapter 223: Eight-armed Dragon Peacock Saint
"I've heard of it, I've heard of it, it's the master's treasure, it must still be in his bedroom."

Ye Yang frowned slightly.

"Take me there quickly."

The man nodded in panic, fearing that Ye Yang would kill him with a knife.

"The junior is willing, the junior is willing."

After saying that, Ye Yang picked him up with one hand and flew forward.

But upon seeing it, Ye Yang couldn't help but be shocked. As he had imagined, the scene of the disciples on Qingming Island resisting fiercely did not appear.

Everywhere you look, there are dead bodies, and their causes of death are bizarre; most of them were torn to death.

Their necks were covered with marks of fangs, as if their throats had been bitten by some wild beast.

The further we went, the more bodies we saw, but the injuries were all the same.

Ye Yang was cautious and alert.

"How is this going?"

The disciple shrank his head, revealing a horrible look.

"It was Master Uncle. Master Uncle used the hand of the eight-armed evil dragon and the blood of the monks on the island to stimulate the evil spirit of the fierce dragon. Many people were bitten to death by him..."

His body kept shaking like a sieve, as if he had thought of something, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Ye Yang was digesting the news he had just revealed.

"The hand of an eight-armed evil dragon? What on earth is this?"

……

the other side.

Gu Xuan, Yanlouzhu and a group of people besieged Zhuang Guyuan.

However, the combination of Zhuang Guyuan and the Guixu Hidden Dragon Formation is extremely powerful, and the wind and thunder wings behind him cover the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

A flash of red lightning appeared in his eyes, and he drove the owner of Yan Tower back several miles away.

"Go to hell!"

The wind and thunder wings vibrated, he roared, transformed into a flash of lightning, and rushed towards the owner of Yan Tower.

At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He was extremely frightened, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he made seals with his hands, but it was too late.

"Who cast this death curse on me?"

Zhuang Guyuan was filled with horror. He didn't even know when someone had cast a curse on him.

My heart ached so much that I couldn't move at all.

Gu Xuan on the side showed a sneer on his face, and a paper scarecrow appeared in his palm. A yellow paper talisman was pasted on the scarecrow's face, with the three words "Zhuang Guyuan" written on it in a sloppy manner.

He held a poisoned silver needle in his hand and was stabbing Zhuang Guyuan's heart.

"You are courting death!"

Zhuang Guyuan suppressed the pain in his heart. His original intention was to combine with the Guixu Canglong Formation first to consume the opponent's strength.

Then he used the eight-armed evil dragon's hand to catch the enemy off guard and deliver a fatal blow.

But he didn't expect that the other party was so vicious and had already cast witchcraft into his body.

Zhuang Guyuan roared, and a vicious and sinful light appeared on his body.

He roared towards the sky, and a two-foot-long dragon arm with silver-white scales grew out from his lower abdomen.

The five claws at the end of the dragon's arms are sharp and slightly curled, like eagle claws or daggers.

Behind him appeared an evil dragon with eight arms, a single horn on its head, and hideous barbs all over its body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the giant claw, making the evil dragon's arm appear even thicker and more ferocious.

"I am a handicapped man with five defects. Since I was rescued by my master, I have been practicing for more than 200 years. I have been practicing diligently all the way. I will never give away my master's foundation to others."

"But... human power is limited, human power is limited!"

"I am running out of time. If you have the guts, we will die together."

His face was full of wrinkles, and there were gusts of wind and thunder, and lightning. He seemed to have transformed into a huge, ferocious dragon.

When everyone heard the words of the eight-armed evil dragon, they quickly retreated.

The eight-armed evil dragon is an anomaly among dragons and is known as the evilest among dragons.

Legend has it that this ancient ferocious beast lives in the vast ocean, turning rivers and seas upside down and taking pleasure in devouring monks.

If ordinary monks encounter it in the ocean, the only fate is destruction.

It is the most ferocious and brutal beast in the vast ocean.

At this moment, everything on Zhuang Guyuan's body was turned upside down, like a raging wave against the sea, and the power of the evil dragon reappeared.

……

Ye Yang was holding the person in his hand, pointed in a direction, and then said.

"Senior, please look, that is the dojo of Master Bo Zhuang Guyuan."

After running for a while, Ye Yang saw a large string of spiritual restrictions appearing in front of him, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

But at this moment, there was a sound of the earth shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a huge puppet covered in golden light and armor attacked him.
"It seems that this place is not as simple as imagined."

But on second thought, it was normal. After all, it was the dojo of the warriors who had reached the perfect state, so it was impossible for anyone to come in and out so easily.

This puppet is more than ten feet tall, with lightning-like purple hair and a face as indigo as black.

With thunder energy filling his hands, he quickly rushed in front of him.

"Boy, this is the important place of Qingming Island. Retreat quickly."

Ye Yang sensed that the person who was speaking was quite strong, but seemed to be seriously injured.

Ye Yang took a look at the person he brought here, and then said.

"Who is this person!"

The young man also had a strange look on his face.

"Senior, there is absolutely no such person in Qingming Island. I have never seen even this huge puppet."

"Could it be that someone has landed on the island ahead of time, hoping to catch the cicada?"

Ye Yang was puzzled and felt strange.

The operation was very covert, and even he, who was trusted by Gu Xuan, was unaware of the plan.

How could someone get there first?

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Ye Yang swung his knife, knocked him unconscious, and threw him under a big tree.

At this time, the puppet in front had already rushed over.

Ye Yang looked up and found that there was a petite woman standing on the left shoulder of the huge golden armored puppet.

Because there was colorful light flowing around his body, his specific face could not be seen clearly, but he should be young.

The man shouted while commanding a huge golden-armored puppet to rush forward.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said? Get out of here right now and don't come here to take advantage of me."

Ye Yang dodged to the side and avoided the puppet's thundering attack.

He asked as smoke and dust filled the air all around.

"Who are you? There is no one like you in Qingming Island."

The woman said angrily.

"You are such a thief, you want to steal my treasures, and you ask so many questions. You are really not open-minded. I will tell you the truth."

"I once studied under a master in Qingming Island, and later left for another place. This time, I heard that my master was in trouble, so I came here to help."

"Everything here belongs to me. Don't even think about getting your hands on it."

Ye Yang frowned.

It was obvious at first glance that what this person said was untrue, and the so-called disciple was just a self-proclaimed title.

I'm afraid he saw that Qingming Island was about to fall into ruin, and saw that it was profitable, so he came here to become a robber.

But this person didn't know that Ye Yang's whole body's aura was condensed, and after practicing the Elephant Demon Fist, he was like a King Kong, invincible in a hundred battles.

At this moment, he dodged slightly.

Ye Yang's third-level martial arts magic power surged out like a whale's sea. His sword and knife spun in a circle and struck out at a high speed.

The man became angry and humiliated when he saw that Ye Yang ignored his threats.

She controlled the golden armor puppet and waved her hand slightly.

Thunder burst out from all around, and his arm suddenly stretched forward, with five fingers spread out, and five sharp golden lights rushed towards Ye Yang.
When these five sharp golden lights rushed over, they paused slightly and formed a huge golden cage in the air, trying to trap Ye Yang inside.

A hint of pride appeared on her face.

"Seeing your cold and cruel appearance, I thought you were very powerful, but it turns out you are just a silver-coated wax spear."

But at the moment when her laughter stopped, she saw that the solid cage in which she was imprisoned was actually grasped by Ye Yang with both hands, and then torn outwards, and it broke into pieces.

Then, the huge sword light and the sharp sword light appeared at the same time.

The sky and the earth were all white, the sword light was like thunder lying on the sun, and the knife light was bright, like the bright moon shining on the nine provinces.

The sword light came rapidly, the sword beams were bright all around, countless sword threads cut through the space, as bright as day.

A figure broke through the golden light, holding a sword, and rushed forward, like a mighty King Kong, inviolable.

"Wait, the power of the sword is so strong, are you the legendary Ye Yang who is an expert in both sword and knife?"

The voice was extremely surprised and quickly dodged behind it.

The woman was extremely fast and dodged Ye Yang's attack in just a glance.

"Yes, you must be Ye Yang, the master of both swords and sabers. Now that Feitian Sect is invading, you are a disciple of Feitian Sect, so it is only natural for you to be here."

"It is said that Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers, was seriously injured and his meridians were severed. Looking at his ferocious appearance, it does not look like his meridians were severed at all."

She suddenly thought of something.

"You're playing dumb! You're not hurt at all, right?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to know him quite well, Ye Yang couldn't help but ask back.

"Listen carefully, this is Aunt Yunqing."

"Yunqing? The Peacock Saint Yunqing, who is ranked 63rd on the Hidden Dragon Ranking?!"

Ye Yang was extremely surprised.

(End of this chapter)