Chapter 798: The Spring of Longevity 12

The monk fell to his knees, his eyes were bloodshot, which was humiliating.

"Wait, why are the two monks in the late stage of foundation building cultivators without any resistance?"

"That person dared to touch the Justice League's people?"

"Crazy, this world!"

At this time, Yang Chen looked at the angry two people and asked lightly;

"Tell me what is the Justice League?"

Well?

The two of them were slightly stunned, really don’t know?

"You...you really don't know?"

Yang Chen frowned and asked coldly;

"What, should I know?"

"That...isn't..."

Looking at Yang Chen, Yang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the Justice League, kicking the person who was still kneeling on the ground away, and clapping his hands when he was afraid;

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing, don't bother me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and someone wanted to stop him, but he finally held back.

"He really killed the demon cultivator?"

"have no idea?"

"Is the demon clan so easy to kill? I haven't chased him all night?"

"But that man is indeed powerful. The monk in the late stage of foundation building cannot pass a single move in his hand."

"What? You don't know who he is?"

"Don't I know?"

This is what Yang Chen said just now. When the people from the Justice League heard this, they were reluctant to find a hole to drill down.

"It should be known that he is that Yang Chen!"

"What, Yang Chen, who is the only one who is beautiful in five days?"

“That’s it?”

"Damn, are perverts worthless these days? Why have you encountered so many these days?"

"Damn, I should be low-key, otherwise I will be afraid of being instantly attacked by these big guys!"

...

He felt the essence of the demon cultivator flowing into his body, but no matter how he searched, there was no trace of it, which was also the reason why he was very uneasy.

When he grabbed the long sword just now, the essence of the demon cultivator devoured by the long sword instantly flowed into his body. He didn't understand the reason, and stared at such an ordinary sword in a daze, Yang Chen's face was solemn.

The rust of the long sword is gradually decreasing, but it has not been completely removed, and now it looks nothing special.

Carry your long sword and prepare to set off.

But as soon as I took a step, the entire mountain range trembled slightly. In addition, the flow rate of the magma was significantly slowed down, and there was basically no magma flowing out.

"What's going on?"

He doesn't understand, and many people don't understand.

"Hey, brother, are you here too?"

"Fuck, who?"

He looked sideways and said, "Damn it, it's just that they are familiar with each other. When he saw Yang Chen, Zang Tianji looked at Yang Chen with a question and stared at Yang Chen. He couldn't believe that Yang Chen recovered in such a short time with such a serious injury.

"Damn, what's going on with your body? Already recovered?"

Ji Lai Shu wanted to check Yang Chen's body, but Yang Chen pushed him out with a palm, and said carelessly;

"Young master, I am handsome. You know, handsome can also heal your wounds!"

Zhilaifa did not refute, but looked at Yang Chen and Zang Tianji, and pinched his chin in confusion.

"Tianji is more handsome than you, but why is his reply speed not so fast?"

"day!"

Yang Chen wanted to castrate his tongue directly.

Zang Tianji gave him a blank look, turned around and left, and followed him with a few screams.

OK, it doesn't matter, I'm not generous anyway.

He also followed the large army.

"Is that Yang Chen?"

"It's him!"

"He is quite famous in this Fengqi Desert!"

"He is fighting against five geniuses alone, and this record is indeed amazing."

The monk was talking, but he didn't notice the pain. A monk who participated in the war that day listened to their discussion not far behind them.

Looking at Yang Chen's back from a distance, this so-called defeated genius had two fists imported, his eyes full of hatred.

"Yang Chen, I won't let you go out alive!"

His followers naturally understood him. Looking at his expression, Yang Chen was not far away, and they had already understood a rough idea.

Of course, there is more than one person who doesn’t want Yang Chen to go back alive, but some people can tolerate it, such as this one.

"Yang Chen, die!"

A long spear had already reached the sight without any warning. Yang Chen twitched his toes and swung his head, rubbing his waist and attacked him.

However, after dodging the attack, the monk obviously did not give Yang Chen a chance to prepare, and the gun body swept across.

Pa ^

He pushed away the spear with one palm, stepped back one meter, and then stood still and looked at the person in front of him whom he didn't know.

"Who are you?"

"The one who kills you!"

Well, he doesn't want to kill someone for no reason. The person in front of him is really not his opponent, but he definitely needs to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, otherwise there will be troubles.

"die!"

A monk stabbed Yang Chen with guns in both hands. The speed was very fast and the power was naturally great. Not many monks who came here depended on luck.

But Yang Chen's part moved.

"Is he crazy?"

"Don't avoid or give in, this is seeking death!"

Seeing Yang Chen so arrogant, a trace of strangeness flashed across the face of the gun-carrying man, thinking, this is good, I will just send you back to the west.

Buzz...

The gun body shone brightly and the speed increased sharply, and he laughed;

"Die Yang Chen!"

Just as the gun tip was about to stab Yang Chen in the chest, Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his right hand and pushed it out with a light palm.

"Hmph, I'm seeking death, I want to use my flesh palm to block my medium-grade magic weapon!"

But when the spearhead stabbed Yang Chen's palm, it seemed to stab it on the iron wall of the copper wall. What shocked him even more was that a huge force came from Yang Chen's palm, destroying his weapons in a ruthless way, and slapped his chest with a palm.

"Woo...puff..."

Looking at Yang Chen in horror.

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

The monk looked at Yang Chen in horror and said tremblingly;

"You kill my cousin, I want to avenge him!"

"I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, so this reason can't save lives!"

With a backhand, a huge slap was slapped hard.

"etc……"

The monk was desperate now, Yang Chen was too strong.

Bang...

A gentle sound came from the explosion.
Chapter completed!