Chapter 120 Blood stains Qingling Mountain 29

Yang Chen, who was speeding down, roared loudly, and saw the sword shadows beside him shooting towards the figures that jumped out of the dust in an instant. Of course, some of them were controlled by Yang Chen's spiritual sense and shot directly into the dust.

Rumble

There were continuous loud noises, screams came, and even stronger dust smoke swept across like waves with the light of fire to the sky.

Ahhhh

"Blood Demon, I am incompatible with you."

A monk who lost his arm was wailing in pain, his eyes full of hatred.

"Blood Demon, this hatred is irreconcilable."

A monk who lost his eyes roared in the fire.

"Hmph, do you think you can still walk out alive? Pailang Sword!"

Yang Chen's voice sounded again, and what followed was the endless sword energy like a rushing river.

Ahhhhhh

Yang Chen ignored the effect of his attack. Because he used such a huge means twice in a row, it consumed a lot. So he had no choice but to stop until he immediately launched the "Hidden Art" and found a remote place to quickly recover his spiritual energy.

Yang Chen is now in a state of crossing the street and everyone is calling for the rats, so the preservation and improvement of his own strength is the most important person at present. Even at this time, Yang Chen can feel that many monks' spiritual consciousnesses are constantly sweeping over him. However, Yang Chen's current aura is hidden and others have not noticed anything. However, changing the aura like this is not a long-term method. Flaws will be revealed over time, so the strength must be restored as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, just when Yang Chen was about to recover as soon as possible, Yang Chen suddenly felt a tightening in his heart, and a sense of crisis enveloped him. He was targeted and followed by those monks with higher cultivation. Maybe it was difficult for others to track him, but he was somewhat tired after fighting continuously these days, so he was negligently followed. However, at this time, he did not act rashly and pretended not to find any abnormalities. Instead, he took out a glowing Taoist seed, and complained in a low voice in his mouth;

"Damn why can this thing be used in the later stage of foundation building? If it can be refined with blood now, why not fear these jumping clowns?"

Hearing the message in this sentence, he secretly stared at Yang Chen's spiritual sense and there was a slight fluctuation. Of course, this fluctuation could not escape Yang Chen's sensing. Yang Daxian also took advantage of this moment and naturally shouted.

"who?"

No one answered him, and instead he was a sharp attack slashed in half.

In a hurry, Yang Chen suddenly rolled on the spot and avoided the attack. A piece of the belt around his waist was cut off by the attack. Unfortunately, the Taoist seed in his hand flew away because of the attack.

"ah?"

Yang Daxian screamed in surprise, hurriedly stood firm and rushed towards the Taoist seed that had not yet landed.

call out!

An attack rushed towards him. If he did not give up the Taoist seed, he would be injured. If he did not give up, he would not be willing to give up. In anxiety, Yang Chen cursed;

"That mess, that's my thing."

But this figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the Taoist seed and disappeared in a flash. Yang Daxian screamed anxiously, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He exerted force under his feet and disappeared into the dense forest to chase the monk. However, it seemed that because the monk ran too fast and did not catch up, he had to leave it alone. Of course, Yang Chen did not chase it, but others did not chase it. Yang Chen sensed that several figures were chasing quickly. In order not to cause fire, Yang Chen cracked and hid himself. The person who could not find him gave up and chased the monk who snatched the Taoist seed.

In the next few days, a tragic news gradually spread among the monks. Not long ago, the things that were stolen and could not study anything, were hidden in the things that were stolen, and now two people have obtained the Earth-level martial arts in it. Of course, without exception, these two were cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Knowing that there are all earth-level martial arts hidden in this thing, who can sit there? Even the monks with very strange auras couldn't help but take action. A battle of competition was only really started at this time. Because of everyone's statistics, there are as many Taoist seeds that have appeared now. If you can grab these things, you will undoubtedly be able to quickly cultivate your own power in the future. You must know that among some forces, there are only one or two hundred earth-level martial arts. There are so many martial arts that are not jealous, so many news were also passed on from Qinling Mountain.

The news of shocking secrets appearing in Qingling Mountain spread like wildfire.

At this time, the monk in black who had said he wanted to fight fairly with Yang Chen frowned and held a sphere that was already shining. Of course, he didn't know that this was a Taoist seed, and he murmured to himself.

"Are you guessed wrong? This thing was not created by that kid? If so, then there must be even more amazing secrets on it. Hehehe, otherwise he would be willing to give up these things? Should I try to refine one too?"

After pondering for a while, he still did not refine the Taoist seeds and resisted this impulse because he was not sure if there were any traps in it.

"First observe those who have refined this object for a few days."

He believed that Yang Chen must have other secrets, and he must have said that he knew that this kind of light ball appeared there, and that if such a thing could appear there, there would be something else. He also wanted to take Yang Chen down and interrogate him, but he was not sure of hitting it. Once he failed, he was afraid that Yang Chen would burn his jade and would not get anything in the end. Anyway, the other party could not escape, so it would be better to give him some time and give Yang Chen some psychological blow. Unfortunately, Yang Daxian didn't seem to feel any crisis, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there was time, everything was possible.
Chapter completed!