Chapter 378: If You're Not Happy, Throw It and Play (Part II)
More than a dozen figures, both male and female, looked like a group of loose cultivators, followed by an old man with a compass in the front, who was flying with their respective swords.
Among these people, the one with the worst cultivation is also the peak of Jindan. Seven or eight Jindan peaks, plus seven or eight masters in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant, each of them held a golden ball in their left hand, and their right hand was a variety of magic weapons, which were mixed.
"He's flying in this direction, and as soon as they meet, he'll trap him with a twisted gold net, and immediately kill him!" The old man in front looked at the compass, as if he was estimating the change in distance with Yang Chen, and commanded in his mouth.
"Everyone spread out a little, that guy's flying magic weapon is very fast, I'm afraid one or two twisted gold nets can't be trapped. The old man attached great importance to this operation, and kept admonishing: "He may have a unique killer weapon at sea, so this time it will be on the ground." Once any of the gold nets work, immediately trap him with a formation and kill him!
The men and women behind him seemed to have become accustomed to his nagging, and no one said anything, not even a voice of agreement, but just spread out very tacitly, basically enveloping all directions.
"Quickly, hide!" said the old man, looking at the compass, and suddenly ordered.
A group of men and women flashed with debut light, and then their figures disappeared into the air one by one, as if they had never appeared. The robes on each of them have been specially refined, which can stimulate an invisibility formation and hide the master in it.
Yang Chen's shuttle soon appeared in the sky, drawing a thin line in the air with almost no traces, and came closer. Then, under the suspicious gaze of a group of people in the dark, he suddenly stopped. In a flash, Yang Chen's figure appeared in the air, holding the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword in his hand, looking coldly ahead.
"Do it!" Yang Chen's behavior was obviously something he had discovered. The old man didn't go to investigate where he showed his feet, and decisively ordered to do it.
A series of voices sounded, and a large golden net burst out in several directions of Yang Chen. With an incomparable speed, the big net quickly wrapped towards Yang Chen's body.
Yang Chen just glanced at it, facing more than a dozen golden nets, his body didn't move at all, and he let the dozen or so nets wrap himself in all directions.
I didn't expect this to be the result at all, after the male and female masters threw out the golden ball of the gold net, they all thought that Yang Chen would dodge, and they each reacted to the dodge. But after a group of people finished doing it, they were stunned to find that Yang Chen didn't even move, which seemed that their previous response was very funny.
But no matter what, the people who did it were still happy in their hearts. No one knows better than them the power of these gold nets, as long as they are entangled in the gold nets, even if it is a flying sword flying at high speed, without the sharpness of a divine soldier, it is impossible to get rid of it, it will only be entangled tighter and tighter, and eventually lose the ability to move.
One or two may have to worry about some divine weapons, but if more than a dozen of them are all entangled, even if they are masters of the Mahayana period, they must obediently be caught. The gold net is not just a sturdy net, the barbs on it and the poison on the barbs are enough to send the masters of the Mahayana period into the Yellow Spring.
One blow worked, and everyone was secretly happy in their hearts. Although they didn't know what kind of madness Yang Chen had made and suddenly retracted the shuttle at this time, they didn't care what reason Yang Chen had. What they want is to kill Yang Chen cleanly, they just need to do it.
Even if a dozen twisted gold nets were enough to kill Yang Chen, none of these people hesitated, and all the magic weapons in their hands flew out and smashed towards Yang Chen's head and face. As long as people die, waste it..., it's just that everyone suddenly heard Yang Chen's voice when the magic weapon was smashed out and they flew up and pounced.
"I'm very unhappy now, but thank you for sending me to relieve my anger!" Yang Chen's voice was full of murderous intent, followed by a sentence: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor!"
After the next words, before Yang Chen could finish speaking, a series of magic weapons had already been smashed down. On the surface of Yang Chen's body, the golden light flashed slightly, and everyone didn't seem to see the difference between this golden light and the golden light of the twisted gold net, but they all heard a dull bell.
Humming, the long, low sound of the bell, carrying a force that penetrates the soul, burrows into the sea of consciousness of all people. Everyone seemed to hear Huang Zhongdalu's voice ringing in their ears, and then a few guys with weak divine consciousness fainted directly and fell from the air.
Originally, Yang Chen thought that everyone would be stunned by the golden bell, but the old man miraculously remained awake. But even so, there was a terrifying glint in his eyes. Immediately after, it turned into a kind of sharpness that broke the kettle, and the whole body turned into a streamer, and the tip of the streamer flashed with a trace of silver, flying towards Yang Chen's heart.
Snort, with a slight sound like a sharp blade cutting through tofu, Yang Chen's arm was easily raised, and the more than a dozen twisted gold nets that everyone who originally wrapped Yang Chen's body thought were extremely tough, and under the blade of the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword held by the roaring sky, they were as fragile as a few pieces of paper, and they easily shattered.
Yang Chen's right hand raised the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword high and slashed down at the flying old man's figure.
Ding, there was a sound of metal colliding, and the streamer first hit Yang Chen's chest, but it only brought such a crisp sound, without any other effect. And the flying sword that Yang Chen cut down directly divided the old man's figure into two pieces. Before the two corpses hit the ground, they had already turned into shriveled appearances.
More than a dozen guys who fainted, Yang Chen, as before, sealed the five senses and threw them into the dome hall. These people are definitely the periphery of the Taitian Gate, and through them, Yang Chen can also find more hidden people from the Taitian Gate.
After cleaning up these killers, Yang Chen threw the seized things into Roaring Sky's mouth, asking it to clean up the divine sense marks that might have been left behind.
only killed one, which made Yang Chen very unhappy, and he knew that Lu Dao would not use the golden bell to stun them. The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, and I couldn't help but throw the divine sense mark in the sea of consciousness that had only made the river of blood not long ago into the river of blood again.
The young master of Li Liheng, who had not been awake for a long time, had just sent off the master and a few elders, and was resting under the service of the slaves, and was about to get up to do something, when suddenly, that terrifying feeling hit again, Li Liheng only had time to scream, and once again collapsed softly on the ground.
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