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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-three chapters(1/2)

Chapter 1373 Ten Thousand Poison Sects

"Do you send the punishment clan? After ten thousand years, I didn't expect to see you again. Since that's the case, what's wrong with learning your master's tricks!"

Although Jian Chen said that, he was unsure of it. At this time, facing the two demons and the two who were punished, he had a headache. The problem was that there were still people looking down at Dandan.

Although Wen Liang did not show that he wanted to take action, no one could say it would be better once the war started.

More importantly, Jian Chen looked at the three people who had not moved and did not speak for a moment, and was a little suspicious. It was really impossible to judge whether these people were enemies or friends.

"Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

brush……

As the monks who sent the punishment clan roared, a palm-sized banner appeared in their hands. Seeing this, the other person suddenly burst out with a breath of breath. With a wave of his hand, a brush as big as a thumb appeared, and a golden light shining.

"kill……"

Two monks from the Punishment Tribe took the lead in launching an attack and rushed forward.

The banner suddenly turned into a hundred feet in size, and a kind of force surged towards Jian Chen. At the same time, the pen in another person's hand was swept in the air, and barriers surged up under his pen, surrounding Jian Chen.

Are they all the power of the formation?

"The punishment clan is indeed strange..."

Jian Chen sensed the power of the formation above the wind banner, and was watching the barrier that was about to encircle him, and his mind sank. These two people were not easy to deal with.

But he was not timid, but asked to yell.

"cut……"

puff……

There was no move in this sword. It was like this, and a sword light roared out and slashed towards these formations.

"Um?"

Seeing Jian Chen's sword, the two frowned slightly and their faces changed.

Puff...

The sword light slashed above the barrier, which was like a huge piece of glass being cut flat, and the formation gushing out from the wind banner was also blocked by the sword light at this time and could not make any progress.

The monk holding a golden pen was not surprised to see his barrier being cut off, but sneered. The golden pen in his hand was violent and endless runes surged out quickly, intertwined into a huge net. The golden pen snatched the huge net towards Jian Chen.

The monk holding the wind banner had a slightly angry face, and the wind banner in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"Um?"

When Jian Chen saw the attacks of the two people, he frowned and a bad premonition came.

“It’s indeed unusual…”

brush……

The sword disappeared, and the two monks who were punishing the punishment were shocked when they saw the sword in Jian Chen's hand disappeared, because they knew the power of Jian Chen's sword control technique.

"careful!"

The two looked at each other and understood what the other person's eyes meant. But the next moment, the face of the monk holding the wind banner changed drastically.

"not good……"

Puff...

The sword light suddenly appeared on his chest, as fast as lightning. This sword was too fast.

Bang...

However, he was not without his way of dealing with it. With a loud roar, Feng Ban retrieved his hand and pushed it suddenly, blocking the sword light. The powerful force exploded, and the sword light rolled backwards, and he flew back a few feet.

While the long sword disappeared, Jian Chen pointed to the sword and took one step forward to kill the monk holding a golden pen.

"kill……"

A dense sword energy surged out from his fingers and killed the monk holding a golden pen. Jian Chen's move was also extremely fast.

Brush...

The sword energy at his fingertips was like a physical entity. Seeing this, the monk who sent the punishment clan was shocked. He could not have imagined that Jian Chen had such a terrifying cultivation!

Puff puff puff...

The giant net was shattered by the sword energy on Jian Chen's finger. The monk was not surprised and spoke with a serious expression;

"Jian Chen is indeed well-known..."

"careful……"

But at this moment, his companion roared. He was shocked when he heard this roar. At the same time, a deadly sword light had already reached the back.

This is the long sword that Jian Chen disappeared just now, and at this moment, he inexplicably killed behind him.

The magic tricks in Jian Chen's hand changed, and the next moment, what was even more terrifying was that the monk was surrounded by dense sword lights, and the surroundings were filled with dense sword energy.

But these sword energy did not attack, but surrounded the monk in horror.

Jian Chen said with a little rapid breathing;

"Yang Chen is my disciple, no one is allowed to touch him."

The monk who sent the punishment clan had a little frightened in his eyes, but he was not panicked. The next moment, he saw the pen in his hand emit a faint golden light under the gaze of everyone. Countless runes, as if they were spiritual, could not have a faint barrier outside his body.

"Jian Chen, indeed, is well-known, but..."

Jian Chen's eyes condensed slightly, but he was not moved and did not take action.

brush……

Sure enough, the next moment, the monk who sent the punishment tribe disappeared into Jian Chen's sword energy. When he appeared again, he was already on the other side.

Puff...

Jian Chen's sword energy dissipated, but at this time, the two monks from the Punishment tribe were really difficult to deal with when they saw Jian Chen and their faces were ugly. If this were the case, this holy seal would probably be easy to take.

But at this moment, the demons who had already paid attention to all this looked at each other and understood the meaning of the other party's eyes.

They secretly seized the opportunity and prepared to hit the attack. At this time, the monks from the Punishment Tribe roared;

"Jianchen, don't toast or not to drink a punishment..."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill..."

The monk holding the golden pen was very impatient and killed him directly.

Brush...

The golden pen in his hand suddenly waved, and rune chains waved out.

These chains lock Jian Chen and block Jian Chen's retreat.

Seeing this, the monk who took the banner drove him up and rushed forward.

Jian Chen stood in the sword, the long sword shook slightly in front of him, and a sword aura protected him in it.

The two monks of the demon clan looked at each other at this time, then took action, and Yang Chen left.

"Damn..."

The sudden action of the two demon cultivators shocked the monks and Jian Chen who sent the Punishment Clan.

The figure of the demon clan flashed and appeared ten feet away from Yang Chen. One of them grabbed Yang Chen's long sword, while the other one killed Yang Chen with a halberd.

"kill……"

Long Guihai was guarding against Cang Xie, but he never expected that the demon clan suddenly took action. In his rage, Long Guihai roared;

"stop……"

Unfortunately, it was too late. When Jiang Wuya saw this scene, he seemed to want to take action, but in the end he held it back.

Xue Ninghanye is the same. It is not wise to take action now. When the demons succeed, they will take action again, then it will be legitimate. You don’t have to take action yourself or offend Jian Chen.

"roll……"

Jian Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he roared angrily.

Strike the mountains and cut off the mountains!

A huge force surged out instantly, and the sudden burst of huge sword energy directly shook the two monks who sent the punishment tribe.

Bang...

The faces of the two monks who sent the Punishment Tribe changed slightly. The powerful recoil force made them turbulent in their hearts, and they surged upwards, but they forced them to suppress them.

Jian Chen threw the long sword in his hand directly at the demon cultivator.

"Puff..."

The long sword instantly crossed a thousand feet away and rushed towards the demon cultivator. However, even though Jian Chen was very good at sword skills, it was a pity that it was too late, because the demon cultivator was also extremely powerful, Jian Chen could no longer save Yang Chen.

"No……"

Jian Chen and Long Guihai were furious, but what else could they do?
To be continued...
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