Chapter 491: Dojo Killing 27

Boom...

The five-finger palm print was deeply trapped underground. The palm print was exactly the size of fifty feet in radius. With the roar of Zi Ah, Yang Chen felt his head sinking, a little fluctuating, and a little heavy.

"Not good, why is it so consumed?"

At first glance, a huge palm print appeared in front of him, and there were five monks lying on their backs in the palm. At the tip of the middle finger of this palm print, Kong Lan was trembling and looking at him with fear.

At this time, Yang Chen was also confused. This means that all this was caused by himself, but it is not the time to pursue this.

"Don't force me to kill you, tell me, who is Yang Yan you are talking about?"

At this time, Kong Lan's face was pale and her limbs were trembling slightly. He became afraid of Yang Chen. Yang Chen's words woke him up. Seeing Yang Chen's eyes that had no idea about him, Kong Lan felt resentful again when she was lost.

She was thinking about what she was going to answer, and I wonder if Yang Chen had a grudge with Yang Yan or something, but both of them had a little relationship with Yang, so he took a few steps back with a look of fear and said timidly;

"Yang Yan is the little girl's junior sister!"

Kong Lan's eyes flashed, and Yang Chen was already seeing it, so he didn't want to talk nonsense. He jumped up and wanted to jump over the fifty-foot palm print to grab Kong Lan. However, as soon as he exerted his strength, Yang Chen discovered a very serious problem. The consumption was too high and the speed could not keep up.

When Kong Lan saw that Yang Chen was going to deal with him, she felt cruel and gritted her teeth, and a few small black balls shot at Yang Chen.

"Hmph, the trick 1 of the Eagle"

Despite the heavy consumption, the other party did not realize that he was exhausted, so he sneered and prepared to use a trick to capture Kong Lan. He naturally didn't care about Kong Lan's trick.

The long sword swung, but before the long sword touched the small ball, the small ball exploded and balls of smoke instantly spread, covering Yang Chen.

"Huh? Poison?"

Yang Chen ignored a problem, that is, Kong Lan is a pharmacist, but this poison is useless to him. The spiritual energy forms a protective cover to prevent him from inhaling the spiritual energy. Although this poison gas erodes the spiritual energy shield, Yang Chen has already reacted and jumped out.

"Damn, have you escaped?"

Kong Lan escaped, but Yang Chen knew that the other party should be able to see soon that he had consumed a lot and might kill someone back, so he looked at the few people lying on the ground and fell into deep thought.

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"No? Is it impossible for Yang Chen to deal with it? Could it be?"

Kong Lan suddenly thought of something while running wildly, suddenly stopped her steps, and looked behind her for a moment of confusion.

The eyes flashed with a fierce look, gritted teeth, and became fierce;

"If I don't kill you, I, Kong Lan, don't be a human being."

After saying that, he turned around and lurked away. The moment was too loud, which attracted many monks, and some of them were rushing to the scene of the incident.

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"Who are you...you...the hell...?"

A monk with soft body, bones all over his body were broken, and bloody in his seven orifices looked at Yang Chen in horror. Yang Chen was a huge nightmare in his heart. Seeing Yang Chen at this time made him unconsciously start to fear.

"Tell me the news about Yang Yan!"

Yang Chen did not answer, but when he got to the point, he originally wanted to use the soul search technique directly, but now he consumed a lot. At this time, when searching for the soul, the pharmacist would be in trouble when encountering the enemy, so he recovered and asked the monk who had been seriously injured.

"Yang Yan... is just a female cultivator from the Medicine Pharmacist Hospital..."

After a while, the monk said it clearly. Yang Chen's face was like pig's liver at this time, extremely gloomy and could twist out water.'

Bang

"Don't...please..."

Yang Chen slapped the monk's eyebrows with a palm. The monk was shocked and looked as if dead ashes. Just when Yang Chen's palm was only an inch away from his eyebrows, Yang Chen stopped. He looked at the person in front of him and pondered for a moment;

"I will give you a chance. Whether you can get freedom depends on your performance."

After saying that, several magic tricks hit his forehead.

"What are you going to do!"

But Yang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him. This time he slapped five people with one palm, and three of them survived. He decided to train him to become Deadpool. Anyway, it cannot be wasted.

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After dealing with the few people, Yang Chen waved his hand and Erlan appeared in front of him.

"Erlong, go!"

roar

The wings shook, and the white shadow soared into the sky. Yang Chen decided to find Yang Yan as fast as possible, thinking that the news they provided was that Yang Yan was seriously injured, so he had to find her, otherwise he would not know what else had happened.

The appearance in such a high-profile manner naturally attracted the attention of others. Many eyes stared at the figures in the sky, each with their own thoughts.

"Hmph, let you be arrogant for a few more days 1"

"Why does this bastard have a spirit beast? No, I can only have a spirit beast."

"Isn't it worth worrying about not knowing how to tolerate it?"

"That's just a reckless man!"

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In the cave emitting blue light, a girl in green slapped in the face was lying on the ground, drowsy and dying.

Snap...

A strange noise came from the ground beneath her, and a tiny crack slowly spread. The blood flowing from her, accompanied by the spring water, flowed to the crack and fell into the dark abyss.

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"Young Master, according to the map, the Qinghong Sword should be below here."

"Well, speed up your pace and break the formation."

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Boom...
Chapter completed!