Chapter 942: Slaughter Garden 15

The old fat man was stunned and looked at Yang Chen with a stern look, and for a moment, he was stunned in place.

The two Jindan monks were double-blind and congested at this time, killing the person in front of them, and using the power of the Qingyang Sect to create the power of the Qingyang Sect, it doesn't matter whether what Yang Chen said is true or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's just killing a few more people.

"Old dog, how dare I kill my Qingyang Sect's people."

"You two are mixed, and the gods can't save you today."

The fat man's face turned dark, and at this time, he looked at the fat man in confusion, thinking that he was an innocent victim or Yang Chen's person.

But the next moment, Wen Zui's expression changed. Just as the two Jindan monks were killing Yang Chen and the others, the old man suddenly looked up and glared at him. A powerful pressure was released, splitting the clouds and fog, and storm was stirred up.

"roll……"

The monks around them just felt that the wind and clouds had changed color, and they didn't feel anything special, but the two monks fell into endless fear in a short moment, as if they were shaking a tree and overestimating their abilities.

Even the courage to attack could not be raised at all, and his whole body was trembling.

puff……

The two vomited blood in horror and retreated.

And the old fat man looked at Yang Chen with a gloomy face.

But at this moment, the scene was chaotic again, and a figure suddenly appeared, slapping Yang Chen away, and slapped him in the face.

The cultivator who suddenly appeared was an elder of the Wen family, with a strong golden elixir cultivation.

Just now, a pride of the family, even bowed to others, and called a foundation-building monk the young master. This was the darkest day in his life.

This is an insult to the ancestors of the family. If he heard about the ancestors of the family, he would definitely be so angry that he would crawl out of the tomb and clear the portal.

The sudden change made the monks of Qingyang Sect who were about to leave and were very unwilling to stop. They looked at the harmless old fat man with fear, and then looked at Yang Chen who was photographed in a messy world, without any concealment of hatred.

And there is naturally a lot of hatred for the Wen family.

There was a red slap on Wenyin's face, and she lowered her head slightly, not looking at the monk;

"This is my own business, it has nothing to do with asking about the family?"

The monk gritted his teeth and slapped him again.

Bang...

The monk said gritting his teeth when he asked the guilty mouth hemorrhages.

"I am capable, and I have thrown my ancestors into you. Today, if I don't waste it, how can you be worthy of my ancestors..."

He raised his hand and prepared to take a slap in the head of the indictment.

Asking the guilty pressed his lips and closed his eyes, tears flowed down his body.

Hurry...

And just as he was about to take a picture of his forehead, the pile of rocks not far away was lifted up.

A monk stood up with a shaky chest covering his chest.

"Hmm? Not dead?"

With his palm just now, he was confident that no one could survive after being hit, especially a foundation-building monk.

This is the secret skill of the Wen family. Those who are hit will inevitably die of heart, but this small foundation-building monk in front of him can still stand up.

At this time, Yang Chen's heart was still suffering from huge pain, and a domineering force was still impacting the heart.

"Woo...puff...wow..."

He spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with the internal organs again, and was shocked to the point of being guilty.

"Young Master..."

And this claim once again made the eyes of the Jindan monk burn out.

Yang Chen ignored them, but took out a jade bottle and poured out a few pills under the gaze of the crowd;

The fragrance fills the air, making people shocked.

"The Xuan-level healing pill?"

When the old fat man saw the pill, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, and when he heard the sound, everyone was shocked.

Of course, what they unexpectedly expected was that Yang Chen poured out three pills and swallowed them in one bite.

One of the Xuan-level elixirs is considered to be against the will of heaven, but this guy swallowed three of them at once.

At this time, the old fat man suddenly remembered why Yang Chen was dissatisfied with his conditions? It turned out that the other party looked down on him at all.

"Yang Chen, who are you?"

The old fat man was also asking in his heart.

Guru...

As soon as the three elixirs entered their mouths, they turned into galloping spirits, like thousands of horses and troops, drilling into Yang Chen's body, dispersing the remaining attack power in his body and repairing his organization.

But it is still there, the heart burning like a flame, gradually regains its luster under the action of huge spiritual energy, and Yang Chen's power is recovering.

The injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his momentum increased in just a few breaths.

No one disturbed him, he just stared at this scene blankly.

The Xuan-level elixir is too mysterious, so everyone wants to witness it happening with their own eyes, and they have no time to stop Yang Chen.

Including the Jindan monk from the Wen family.

"Wooah..."

Yang Chen shook his arms, and he roared to the sky, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky, making him so domineeringly.

"Oh my god... I almost died..."

He patted the dust on his body, as if he was still scared.

But the monks around him cursed.

“It’s so wasteful…”

"Why don't you just die..."

"How many pills are left? I handed over..."

"Take it over and spare you..."

Well, all of a sudden, he became a public enemy. Yang Chen took out his ears and bounced his fingertips to death.

Looking at the foundation-building monks of the Wen family;

"So, next..."

However, when you see the crime, your eyes are full of murderous intent, and your eyes are full of pleas.

Suddenly, he lost his temper.

"That, senior, I have something to say..."

"Go to die..."

There was nothing to say, the Jindan monk from the Wen family launched an attack directly, and his arm was raised, as if he was shaking.

This golden elixir is not enough to see the later cultivation level of Yang Chen.

No matter what, escape first.

when……

Just as Yang Chen was about to escape, a loud bang and the shock wave spread.

Because I don’t know where a figure jumped out and blocked the Wen family’s golden elixir with a sword.
Chapter completed!