Urban magic doctor

As if he thought Chen Yang was completely under control, the black shadow suddenly drifted away, a pair of green eyes floating up and down, as if he was looking at Chen Yang, and said: "The map, your little world, I want these two things. Besides, you seem to have something else on your body that is worth taking away."

Chen Yang showed a wry smile: "Senior, the small world and I are integrated into one, I'm afraid there is no way to separate it for you."

"Since it cannot be separated, then I will treat you as a small world and carry it with me everywhere."

The black shadow was not entangled at all. It seemed that in order to save Chen Yang's life, the black shadow rope that bound Chen Yang relaxed a little, making Chen Yang less uncomfortable, but he still couldn't move his limbs.

At this time, the dark shadow covering his palm slowly loosened, allowing the palm of his right hand to move freely.

The black shadow stretched out his hand, opened the palm formed by the shadow, and said to Chen Yang: "The map should be in your ring, hand it over to me."

"Senior, there are several maps in Tian Zhan's Najie. You...which one do you want?"

Chen Yang had no way to deal with the black shadow at the moment, he could only hope to delay.

The black shadow's green eyes flickered, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop suddenly. The coldness caused ice to condense on the surface of Chen Yang's body, making his teeth chatter.

"I don't want to play word games with you. Hand over Tian Zhan's Najie. If there is no map I want in it, I will cut off your limbs and then continue talking to you."

The black shadow's tone was very calm, but it conveyed an unquestionable momentum.

Chen Yang knew that if he didn't do it, the shadow would really cut off his limbs.

However, the consequences of handing the map to the black shadow in front of him might be more serious than losing his limbs. After all, this is Chen Yang's only trump card now.

Just when Chen Yang was hesitating, Lao Li's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness: "I found it, I finally found a way to deal with the "Shadow Refining Technique"."

Hearing this, Chen Yang was very happy.

Only then did he realize why Lao Li was silent just now. It turned out that he was actually looking for a way to deal with the "Shadow Refining Technique".

His consciousness communicated with Old Li very quickly, and asked: "Old Li, please tell me how to deal with this black shadow in front of you."

Lao Li frowned and muttered: "There is a way. The "Book of Immortals and Demons" records a secret method called "Infinite Light", which has restraints on some shadow magical powers, secret methods, star techniques, etc. Effect. As long as "Infinite Light" is used, the light shines on this black shadow, and he will be severely damaged."

"Secret method..." Chen Yang asked hurriedly: "How long does it take to practice this secret method?"

Before Lao Li could answer, the black shadow rope on Chen Yang tightened and cut into his skin and muscles. Blood flowed across his body and he was in severe pain.

Chen Yang grunted in pain, feeling the black shadow rope that was still sinking deep into his skin. He knew that the black shadow in front of him was not something to be trifled with. If he didn't hand over Tian Zhan's Najie, he was afraid that the rope would You have to divide your body.

"This is Tian Zhan's Najie, given to you."

With his only movable right hand, Chen Yang quickly took out the Najie and placed it in his palm.

Whoosh.

A shadow line separated from the black shadow wrapped around Chen Yang's arm, swept the Na ring, and directly entered the humanoid black shadow.

No energy fluctuations were sensed, and Najie disappeared.

The black shadow was silent for a few breaths. Chen Yang felt the shadow rope on his body loosen a little, and only heard the voice of the humanoid black shadow: "Fortunately, you gave me the map, otherwise, you would be dead."

Chen Yang did not respond. He was communicating quickly with Lao Li in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"With your talent, it will take at least three days to practice the secret technique "Endless Light". Although it is not perfect, it is enough to hinder the shadow figure in front of you and give you enough time to escape."

"Three days..." Chen Yang glanced at the silent shadow man and said to himself: "I must strive for at least three days, but I have to practice in front of him, how can I do this?"

"I am very interested in your little world. Within a month, if I can't figure out how to divide your little world, I will kill you. After all, it is very troublesome for me to carry someone around all day long."

The black shadow turned around and slowly flew towards the jungle below.

The shadow rope that trapped Chen Yang was loosened, and all of them converged into the body of the shadow man.

Although the shadow man did not greet Chen Yang, his intention was very clear, asking Chen Yang to follow him.

At this moment, the shadow man did not pay attention to Chen Yang. Chen Yang had the urge to open the small world and hide in it.

However, he did not do so after all.

The speed of the black shadow was so fast that even if he opened the door to the small world, he would not have time to enter.

"It seems that we can only take one step at a time."

Chen Yang thought to himself and followed the shadow.

"Master Antong, stop here."

However, at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from the direction of the teleportation array to and from Xuanxing.

An Tong Zhenren?

Chen Yangzheng was wondering who An Tongzhen was when he saw the body of the shadow man in front of him fluctuating and his head looking in the direction of the teleportation array.

"His name is An Tong Zhenren!"

Chen Yang finally knew Heiying's name, but he didn't know the entire White World, so he didn't know how terrifying An Tongzhen was to Dong Xinghuan.

He looked towards the direction of the teleportation array, and saw a middle-aged cultivator with an impressive figure, quickly chasing towards this direction, a pair of thick black eyebrows raised, his eyes full of anger, which seemed to be related to An Tong Zhenren has a sworn hatred.

"Walk."

The middle-aged Xiu Xiu who suddenly appeared was obviously not weaker than Master Antong, because Master Antong had no intention of fighting. He gave an order to Chen Yang, and the black shadow threads in his body swept towards Chen Yang, intending to take Chen Yang away. .

Seeing this, Chen Yang felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Perhaps this middle-aged cultivator can stop Master Antong and help him get out of trouble.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

The middle-aged cultivator saw the black thread sweeping towards Chen Yang and didn't pay attention at all. He took out a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand and swung the knife directly towards the body of Antong Zhenren.

His star energy was very terrifying. It condensed on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and spread violently, making the three-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Sword instantly reach a length of more than a thousand meters.

Without the sword light being released, the extended Qinglong Yanyue Sword fell towards Antong Zhenren, making a rumbling sound through the air. The void fluctuated violently, and it seemed that it was almost unable to withstand this powerful force.

Chen Yang has never seen a cultivator of this level take action. At this moment, the opponent is attacking hard, with a domineering and tough aura. It is completely opposite to the cold and cruel An Tong Zhenren, but it gives people a more dangerous feeling.

Because Chen Yang, who was only a dozen meters away from An Tong Zhenren, was also enveloped in the blade offensive.