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Chapter nine hundred and eighty second punishment family 21

Chapter 982: Punishment of the Clan 21

There is no magic cultivator in this area, so you must change another area. Of course, I will follow this magic cultivator and go deeper.

The demon cultivator escaped for a while, and saw Yang Chen still following him from afar, he cursed inwardly;

"act recklessly!"

Seeing the outline of the building that was looming in the fog in front, the demon cultivator disappeared from the panic she had before, and a hint of cruelty appeared on his face.

In front is a line of defense, which belongs to the line of defense established by the demon cultivator over the years.

He played several magic tricks, and a wave flew into the magic fog.

"Open the door..."

After a while, a rumbling sound came from the magic fog. The sound should be from the sound of something huge and heavy.

Hearing the voice, the demon cultivator flashed in without thinking.

Looking at the direction where the demon cultivator disappeared, he saw the grand outline of the building in the fog.

"Hahaha, just build fortifications?"

It seems that this time, I'm going to play it really well.

Just as Yang Chen was about to get close, the demonic energy rolled in front and a team of people emerged.

Come straight to Yang Chen.

"Is this mere monk making that waste so embarrassed?"

Looking at Yang Chen from afar, the faces of the demon cultivators showed anger.

With a loud shout, he turned his palm into claws, and jumped to Yang Chen. He stepped over at a distance of dozens of feet.

This speed made Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

"Master!"

Yes, the person coming is very strong.

Of course, there are still masters with independent consciousness, and there are more than one person. More importantly, there must be no fewer such people in this city.

Before the other monks arrived, this was where he sharpened his knife.

When all the demon cultivators here are killed, the seven emotions and six desires will make progress.

He was not yet skilled in the martial arts. This time, he took the long sword and used his body directly to use this power. Because the Qiyo and Six Desires are not a sword technique, but a mental technique. How to use it depends on himself. Of course, why this technique is sealed in the long sword must be because of this technique. Only with this sword can one be used to the extreme.

An invisible fluctuation instantly enveloped him.

The demon cultivator who rushed over first felt a strange feeling when approaching Yang Chen. He frowned and did not retreat, but raised his sharp claws and grabbed Yang Chen's chest.

Yang Chen heard the sound of his heart beating, but what this demon cultivator thought was basically impossible to hear, and it was quite complicated.

But Yang Chen was not worried. This situation was inevitable. He could not fully master the skills and his opponent was also relatively strong, so it would be strange if he could hear it clearly.

But even if the obvious murderous intent does not overflow, Yang Chen could feel it.

Close your eyes and don't let your eyes go lazy.

Seeing Yang Chen close his eyes, the demon cultivator sneered;

"Surrender? It's too late! Earth Devil's Claw..."

Whoosh swish swish swish...

With sharp claws, the slash that can cut off the magic weapon of the earth level completely blocked Yang Chen's retreat. As soon as he came up, he would reach the enemy's death, which was cruel enough.

When several powerful attacks shot at his vital point, Yang Chen disappeared instantly like a bolt of lightning, and at the same time, he punched out, breaking two attacks.

The demon cultivator sneered in the explosion;

"Some strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already appeared on Yang Chen's side, and Xinshou waved out.

Faster and stronger attacks, cutting off the demonic energy, and approaching Yang Chen.

brush……

Yang Chen escaped from the blow again, but with a hissing, Yang Chen's robe was cut off.

Your own speed has not changed, and he has become an enemy.

Brush brush...

Just now, several demon cultivators had surrounded him.

It is so difficult to deal with, and being besieged, the situation will be even more difficult. But if there is no challenge, how can there be progress?

“Let’s go together…”

"court death……"

"kill……"

They surround and kill each other regardless of the rules of the world.

The military uniforms and armor on their bodies rustled during the battle.

The magic cultivator of a team of seven people had already launched an attack at this time, with different weapons and techniques, but the disciplines that soldiers possessed were not that obvious.

But in total, the power is naturally not weak. No matter how arrogant Yang Chen is, he dare not be careless.

With the attacks intertwined, Yang Chen did not rush to counterattack at the beginning, but defended.

However, Yang Chen was even struggling to defend at this time.

"die……"

Suddenly, a disk-like attack suddenly became dark, and a black light swelled up, covering Yang Chen, who was not too late to avoid it in the future.

"Dingxian&"

Um?

The moment the black light enveloped her body, Yang Chen's face froze and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Other attacks followed one after another, but at this moment he felt that his body was stiff and unable to make effective defenses. His speed could not keep up with his own ideas and his body was uncontrollable.

This move turned out to be the enemy.

At this moment, Yang Chen did feel the threat of death.

Wow...

At the critical moment, Yang Chen whistled to the sky, and every muscle in his body was tense instantly. He wanted to awaken the power of emotions in his body.

"die……"

Bang...

A magic seal hit Yang Chen's abdomen. The powerful impact force instantly shocked Yang Chen's internal organs and suddenly vomited blood. What made Yang Chen feel powerless was that a claw on his back pulled hard on him.

brush……

Three deep blood marks appeared on the back.

"Hmm? How is that possible?"

But Yang Chen's demon cultivator in the claws was indeed slightly stunned and stood there.

He knew the power of his attack, but he only left his flesh on Yang Chen's body. He felt the hardness of Yang Chen's body.

At this moment, he looked horrified.

Bang...

Just as the severe pain came from his back, a long leg carrying a hurricane swept Yang Chen’s waist.

"Woo...puff..."

Yang Chen vomited blood and flew out, and continued to vomit blood in the air. Although his body was much harder than ordinary people, it was impossible to not get hurt with such a fierce attack.

"Stand..."

He had to tighten his teeth and told himself not to faint.

Bang, his feet fell to the ground, he took a few steps back and finally stopped, panting and bleeding again.

Blood was left along the mask and dyed the red collar.

Huhu... Huhuhu...

"Snatch it, the master can give you a way out, otherwise..."

Yang Chen, who was already injured, stretched out his palm while gasping for breath and stopped him. The demon cultivator narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Yang Chen was going to do.

call……

After spitting a long mouthful, Yang Chen stood up slightly, waved his outstretched palm, and hooked them;
Chapter completed!
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