Chapter 397 Killing All the Way 6

Silence, the quietness of the scene came out. From Yang Chen's appearance to the present, it was only a dozen breaths. A foundation-building monk would die. He was killed in this way. They were frightened and stared at the scene blankly for a moment, not understanding what was going on. Cold sweat had slowly flowed down their faces.

"You...you dare to kill my young master's people, come on me and kill him!"

Everyone woke up and showed off their weapons and rushed towards Yang Chen.

"No matter who you are, if you don't kill you today, it will be difficult for me to feel angry."

Two terrifying lights flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. Seeing Yang Chen's appearance, he felt nervous, but he did not stop, but attacked Yang Chen from all directions.

"Hmph, you will die even if you are against the will of heaven!"

This is a number gap, and their strength is all foundation-building monks, so naturally there is no need to worry. So many people join forces to kill Yang Chen, so they can naturally be easily captured.

"Zheng!"

The long sword was inserted into the ground, and Yang Chen had to let go and test some of his own cultivation achievements. Only by smashing these guys with his fists in this way can he calm his anger.

"kill!"

He swung his sleeves, put his little lust in his arms, exerted force under his feet, and rushed towards the monk who was the first to attack.

"Look at the stick!"

A monk hit Yang Chen with a blow. Yang Chen did not stop, but his body narrowed slightly and reached out to grab the monk's wooden stick.

"court death!"

Seeing Yang Chen underestimating him so arrogantly, the monk immediately sneered, and the wooden stick suddenly shone brightly and its momentum surged.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Yang Chen's claws had already grabbed his wooden stick, and he was shocked.

This wooden stick is not ordinary wood. After refining special materials, it has reached the intermediate level magic weapon, but Yang Chen grabbed the wooden pipe with his bare hands.

"not good!"

He screamed in shock, but it was too late. Yang Chen's hand that grabbed the wooden stick and turned it. A twisted force instantly twisted the wooden stick into a twist. The monk was about to let go, but at this moment, the twisted force had already reached his arm before he could let go.

"ah……"

His arm was instantly twisted into a blood-colored twist by this twisted force, and his bones were shattered. The intense pain made his eyes dark in this moment. However, he had been in the world for many years and had rich experience. He woke up the next moment, but when he woke up, Yang Chen's hand had already grabbed his neck.

"No, stop!"

Crack, my head tilted and I lost my breath.

"die!"

A monk behind him kicked Yang Chen with one leg. Yang Chen lowered his head, and at the same time, he waved his tail and kicked him up with one move.

Bang

The two of them collided in the air, and the air waves swept like waves.

"Um?"

The monk's face changed drastically because he felt his leg kicking against an iron rod, and the bones on his leg gave birth to severe pain, the bones cracked and cracked.

"How is that possible!"

He was a little surprised, but he screamed, but at this time his face was pale. The spiritual energy instantly poured into his legs to treat his injuries.

"middle!"

A huge fist carrier had an unparalleled power while Yang Chen was being attacked. Once the Dantian was hit, no one could save him.

However, the moment the attack reached its front, Yang Chen put his palms on the ground with his palms.

boom

Five radius and one foot fell, Yang Chen also flew upwards to the sky. But he did not go up vertically, but flew out obliquely.

"Seeking death."

A monk had no place to leverage Yang Chen, and he jumped up and a wide big sword slashed between Yang Chen's legs. He wanted to divide Yang Chen into two halves.

Squirt

Yang Chen shook his sleeves and several silver needles shot out.

Ding ding puff

With two light sounds, Yang Chen's silver needle was blocked by a long knife, but the cultivator who followed suddenly stiffened his body, trembling in the middle acupoint, and his spiritual energy stagnated. At this moment, he lost the power of action.

call out

Yang Chen's fingers bounced, and a tiny silver light shot out like lightning.

The silver shot towards the monk's pupils. The monk could capture the trajectory of the silver needle, but it was powerless at this time. His pupils were so frightened that he quickly expanded. However, in the next moment, the tiny silver needle had already penetrated from the back of his brain, instantly destroying his brain nerves.

"No……"

After recovering, he had only had time to scream. Yang Chen, who was landing, had already slapped his head with a palm.

puff

**Breaking through the ground, red and white, extremely terrifying.

""What?"

The other monks who were killing Yang Chen called Yang Chen to kill two foundation-building monks in just a few breaths, and immediately stopped and looked at Yang Chen in horror.

The monk in charge was stunned at this time and could not say a word. This was a foundation-building monk, not a cabbage, but now it was easily solved.

"You...who are you?"

"You go and ask the King of Hell? Xiaoyaobu!"

Yang Chen did not answer, but roared lightly, and Xiaoyao's steps immediately started. Everyone saw Yang Chen leaving behind a shadow on the spot, and they could not catch his whereabouts.

"careful!"

But it's too late.

"kill!"

When Yang Chen appeared, he had already appeared behind a monk, turned his palm into a sharp blade, and tried hard to investigate the monk's vest.

"puff!"

Yang Chen's palm had already penetrated from the monk's chest.

"nigger!"
Chapter completed!