Chapter 947: Slaughter Park 20

Yang Chen shook his head and asked with a smile;

"Damn it, idiot, can I still go there if I leave my life?"

The golden elixir monk's face was gloomy, and the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, saying word by word;

"I want to tear you into pieces."

Zheng...

As soon as the long sword came out, dense sword shadows rushed towards Yang Chen.

"So fast!"

This Jindan cultivator took action very quickly. Yang Chen almost saw it clearly, so he could only rely on his instinct to jump up. However, as soon as he got up, Jianyu blocked all retreats again and rushed to the ground.

It was already a miracle that he avoided one move. There were many types of golden elixirs, but the one in front of him obviously belonged to the strong series.

Puff puff puff puff...

Fire Gang could not defend against these attacks at all. These attacks were too fierce and more than a dozen wounds were immediately left on their bodies.

Wooah...

In a scream, Yang Chen was thrown a few feet away and smashed hard to the ground.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Trying to get up, it’s shaky, and it seems difficult to stand. With a loud roar, stand up straight, endure the severe pain, exhale a long breath, and straighten your body;

"It's really strong enough"

The monk opposite looked at Yang Chen standing up with blood stains, showing a ferocious expression.

"You're proud enough."

As a person whose strength is not at the same level, Yang Chen has indeed done it well.

Zheng...

The long sword appeared in his hand, and Yang Chen murmured to himself;

"If you don't work hard, let's see how I kill you."

The Jindan monk didn't understand what Yang Chen was saying, but Yang Chen could only ask for help now to make the broken sword that had previously shaped himself into a pervert.

Sizzling...

The flames flowed on the body of the long sword, and the faint light of fire was like fireflies in the fog, as if they were extinguished at any time.

"Qingyangmen, how come it is you again? You always cause trouble for me."

"Hmph, don't struggle dyingly! You should have known that no one has ever killed my Qingyang Sect's people and are still alive in the world."

"Fuck, stop talking nonsense."

Yang Chen was panting and didn't want to say much. He was not strong enough and it would be useless to say anything.

The green sword in the hands of the Jindan monk shook slightly, and a sword flower expanded in Yang Chen's pupils and rushed to his eyes.

There is no way to avoid life and death, and there has been a result.

No one would believe that Yang Chen could survive this sword.

bite……

The sword flower exploded in front of Yang Chen, and Yang Chen was once again rushed out by a huge force and smashed into the pile of rocks.

From beginning to end, the battles here are very attractive, and of course, they are also related to Yang Chen.

The golden elixir consciousness had already monitored Yang Chen. What made him angry at this moment was that Yang Chen still had a breath.

"Hmph, a pariah is so hard, die!"

The crisp sound was accompanied by several sword lights and shot towards the pile of rocks.

And just as these lights were shot out, rocks flew up, a figure soared into the sky, and countless sword lights shot towards the attack of the Jindan monk like flowers.

Rumble...

In the shock of everyone, the two attacks collided and caused a storm to roll up gravel and flew around the sky, hitting everyone quickly.

The crowd screamed and became more and more chaotic.

Yang Chen slowly landed on the ground, his chest fluctuating.

The Jindan monk couldn't believe that Yang Chen's attack was equal to his sword energy. His face became more ugly and his eyes became more terrifying. He stared at Yang Chen.

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly raised his head and stared at the golden elixir like a beast.

The hand holding the long sword slowly released.

Seeing that Yang Chen seemed to be throwing away the long sword, the Jindan monk frowned, and the onlookers were also puzzled.

But the next moment, there was only horror in their eyes.

Whoosh...

The long sword turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Jindan monk.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability..."

In his opinion, Yang Chen's attack could not hurt him.

The Jindan monk waved his long sword and the sword energy slashed at Yang Chen's sword shadow.

Just when he thought he would blow away Yang Chen's attack, the sword was divided into two and rushed to the left and right.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

At the same time, Yang Chen's black hair was flying, and endless fire emerged from his body, and a huge figure of the firebird, Suzaku, gradually formed behind Yang Chen.

The scorching flames burned the earth, and within a mile, the fire was bright.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

The Jindan monk was surrounded by eight sword lights at this time.

This sword-controlling technique made him feel a little threatened.

The long sword seemed to have a spirit, surrounding the Jindan monk.

"Let you see the real sword-control technique."

"Um?"

The Jindan monk didn't understand what Yang Chen meant. The people from the Sword Sect looked at Yang Chen's sword control technique and were shocked. Why did the Sword Sect's sword control technique not feel so changeable?

Yang Chen roared in the flames and formed seals with both hands.

"Eight Gate Sword Formation..."

Eight sword lights were slammed and distributed around the Jindan monk, blocking all the living gates, and every place was facing his life gate.

Seeing this, Jindan didn't feel anything. These attacks could not hurt himself.

Bang...

The firebird, Vermilion Bird, slapped his wings suddenly, and Yang Chen had already appeared in the sky and swooped down at the Jindan monk.

At the same time, the seals in your hand are constantly stopped.

Buzz...

After the Jindan monk was puzzled, a ray of light shot out from the eight sword lights, connecting each other, and a barrier formed instantly.

"Hmph, redundant, can you still trap the deity? Haha..."

While roaring, a sword slashed over the barrier.

when……

The fire was shining, but it vibrated a little at the barrier.

Yang Chen, who was diving, seemed to have a shock, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The Jindan cultivator attacked the Sword Sect, and the power of backlash was quite strong.

Enduring the severe pain, Yang Chen roared and pushed his palms suddenly.

The dense sword shadows in the sword formation suddenly appeared, killing the Jindan monk with lightning speed.

The Jindan monk was shocked. He was stunned in the narrow space and so many attacks.

Puff puff puff puff...

Rumble...

The huge explosion seemed to ruin the world. In the huge explosion, a sword light flew out, drew an arc and flew towards Yang Chen, and followed Yang Chen's dive.

And at this time Yang Chen roared;

"Mingwang Seal!"

The Vermillion Bird chirped a long hiss, and the huge sound shadow instantly turned into a light spot to dissipate. It gathered again in front of Yang Chen's chest a palm-sized palm print that was as dazzling as the sun.
Chapter completed!