The fire was burning, his scream was so shrill that Yang Chen didn't care at all. He held him and turned around and looked at the monks around him and said lightly;

"You guys, don't even think about running away!"

These monks controlled the two Nascent Soul monks when they saw Yang Chen so casually, and they were frightened.

Until now, they didn't know whether the sudden ice was done by Yang Chen, nor did they know the power of Yang Chen, nor did they understand what the flame power on Yang Chen's body that made people feel the burning pain in his soul was.

Finally, Yang Chen turned his gaze on Rat Jin and the others. Looking at the wound on his body, Yang Chen's gaze was very cold. His arm suddenly exerted force. This Jun Young Master can also go on the road.

"Give up your life...ah..."

Mr. Jun felt the power in Yang Chen's hand was exploding, and he was extremely frightened and screamed in pain.

"stop……"

A loud roar came, and the sword light spanned ten miles and rushed towards Yang Chen.

This sword light is extremely domineering and powerful.

Sword Control, the Sword Sect’s person!

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a smile. At this time, a Nascent Soul monk felt the opportunity to escape and flashed away instantly. However, Yang Chen sneered, ignoring the sword light of the sword control technique, but shook his left hand to the escaped monk and smiled;

"I said, don't even think of running away, do you think you're joking?"

Bang...

Yang Chen held it hard, and the monk was instantly controlled by an invisible force. He was extremely frightened and struggled desperately, but Yang Chen just bounced his fingers, and his atmosphere fluctuated slightly. Then he saw a fire light flying out of Yang Chen's fingertips in an instant, and with a slight slight sound, pouring in from the back of the monk's head and shooting out from the middle of his eyebrows.

The monk didn't even have time to release it for a moment, so he died and died.

At the same time, the sword light came to Yang Chen's body, and a sword light flew out, and the fire soared into the sky, shattering the fingertips of the sword light that was coming across. Everything was so calm and light.

The other Nascent Soul monks' expressions changed drastically at this time. One Nascent Soul monk was about to escape and would be directly erased.

"Ah...this...this..."

They retreated one after another, in great fear. Yang Chen was too domineering and could not escape. They were no match.

And at this moment, a figure came with the sword light.

Jun Xie!

At this time, Jun Xie's body was emitting a powerful force, and Yang Chen narrowed his eyes;

"I see!"

At this time, the masked Jun Shao was overjoyed when he saw Jun Xie;

"Brother, save me, save me, kill Yang Chen, kill him... Hahaha, Yang Chen, you're dead... Woo..."

But Yang Chen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. With a slight force, he screamed again, and Jun Xie was shocked;

"Yang Chen, stop!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly when he heard this;

"Give me a reason!"

Hum? Reason, Jun Xie looked at Yang Chen and said with a changeable expression;

"When I, Jun Xie, owe you a favor!"

"Hahaha……"

Xiaochen said when he heard the words;

"I don't know how much money you have for favors!"

"you……"

Jun Xie looked warm and angry, and he could not have imagined that Yang Chen was so ungrateful, and Yang Chen continued to say;

"Do you have elixirs? These little brothers and elder brother and sister-in-law need treatment, especially those two!"

Of course, you can tell at a glance that one is Fang Ying and the other is Rat Gold.

"I...we need treatment, too..."

The two of them felt lying on the ground, looking seriously injured and unable to cure.

"Get out and play!"

Yang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to them at this time, but Jun Xie was slightly stunned and then threw out a pill. Yang Chen asked when he saw this;

"Only one?"

Jun Xie said with a bad expression when he heard this;

"This is a heavenly rank pill, which can help you, so many?"

When Yang Chen heard this, he turned to look at Jun Xie;

"Do you have one?"

"No...no..."

But how could Yang Chen believe him? Instead, he savagely pulled off his storage ring, swept his soul and wiped his soul mark directly;

puff……

Jun Shao vomited blood in an instant, Jun Xie's expression changed drastically, his eyes were full of anger. Yang Chen's spiritual sense swept his storage ring and found a jade bottle. He was overjoyed and threw it to Cheng Weijun and the others.

"Brother, save them first. There are some pills inside, and I feel healing!"

"Yeah! I know!"

At this moment, Jun Shao roared angrily;

"Yang Chen...you must not be good...Woo..."

Jun Xie was furious;

"Yang Chen, what else do you want? Haven't you given the medicine already?"

Yang smiled faintly and looked at the monks in black around him and those who had been besieging them from the beginning, he said plainly;

"Sorry, there is one of my own trophy. It's very simple to want him to live. I feel that you are very strong. Kill them and kill them within a quarter of an hour, otherwise he will die!"

"Damn..."

"you……"

The people around him suddenly looked aside. Since Yang Chen was still thinking about killing them, how could they not be angry? Jun Xie's expression changed drastically. This request made it difficult for him to accept, and to be precise, it was difficult to do.

Yang Chen took out a piece of agarwood, which was usually used for practice, but now it was used for timing, he said;

"The timing begins!"

Jun Xie was furious, but looking at Yang's crazy gaze, he knew that Yang Chen was not joking. He rose up in his rage and rushed towards these people and killed them far away.

"You are very good at showing off... Huh?"

Duan Tianya just spoke, but found bleeding from the corner of Yang Chen's mouth. He frowned, and Ding Xiaoqiong also discovered this problem at this time.

Yang Chen licked his tongue without trace and the blood disappeared. He stood there like this, as if he did nothing, but he was desperately healed his wounds.

In the previous battle, the physical injuries on the body have not improved, especially because he forced himself to urge the "Nine Yang Yan Prison". The side effects are too great. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for these people to do it yourself?

Ding Xiaoqiong remained silent, but quickly sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds because they knew that, perhaps, there would be a big battle next.

The battle in the sky was very fierce, but there was no doubt that Jun Xie could not kill the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators within a quarter of an hour.

Yang Chen's golden elixir, who had just been besieged, was frozen in place at this time, and even his soul was frozen. At this time, Yang spoke lightly;

"I have left the people in the ice to clean up. Take the things away by yourself. He must have a lot of good things, as well as the storage rings of those who died just now. Let's collect them yourself!"

Although the picture is injured in square and circle, it is not serious and is considered the lightest.

Hearing Yang Chen say this, they jumped up, put their hands on their hips and said;

"You have a conscience."

"It's not in vain to save you!"

"Put off this ice, it's troublesome to start love."

Yang waved his hand, and the ice melted, revealing monks who could maintain this expression just now, but no one could survive under the Nascent Soul.

The two began to clean up, but there were still three seriously injured Nascent Soul monks trembled coldly at this time. When they saw them coming, they said intermittently;

“I…we… are…”

Kakkakka^

Their teeth are fighting;

"Ask... Ask... the alliance... cannot be killed..."

Tu Chengfang looked at Tu Chengyuan in confusion and asked;

"Your friend?"

The picture is also very puzzled;
To be continued...