Chapter 987: Chen Xuanyang is an evil cultivator!] [Second Update, Five Thousand Words, Asking for a Monthly Pass]
"Chen Zhenren, don't go out!"
Wu Ming rushed in from outside and shouted in a low and eager voice.
Chen Yang had just finished treating the last person.
He heard movement outside.
I don't know what kind of beast's roar, it sounds very powerful.
But he didn't care.
This is the dojo of the Bai people, and when the sky falls, there are people from the Bai tribe who stand on it.
But then he heard the sound of a sword, as if someone was waving it around.
Now Wu Ming rushed in, his face nervous.
This made him even more confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Something happened. ”
Wu Ming's face was solemn and he said, "Someone is attacking the Bai Clan, and it's very dangerous outside now." ”
Chen Yang was surprised: "What kind of person?
"I don't know. ”
"Let's go, go out and have a look. ”
"Chen Zhenren ......"
He still couldn't stop Chen Yang.
Hole.
Chen Yang saw that above the dojo, there were constantly long swords flying around in the air.
From time to time, you can still hear the sound of "sonorous" gold and iron clashing from other places.
"Edgeworth?"
Chen Yang quickly glanced around, but did not see the person of the Edgeworth.
As far as can be seen, there are at least a dozen of these swords.
If it is more than ten people at the same time, then the ordinary enlightenment realm can do it.
If it is a person who has more than ten swords at the same time, it is terrifying.
"This is a personal vendetta, right?" Chen Yang asked.
Wu Ming shook his head: "I don't know." ”
"Chen Zhenren, you stay in the cave and don't go out, I'll go to Miss Bai first to ask about the situation. ”
He didn't know what trouble the Bai people were in, and he didn't know who did it.
But what is the status of the Bai people?
Dare to be so blatant and shoot directly, it will never be an ordinary person.
Chen Yang stood at the entrance of the cave, a little painful.
He took out his phone, and it was already dead.
I can't even look at time.
Looking at the gray sky, he estimated that it should be more than eight o'clock at this time.
Now go down the mountain, rush back, and you should be able to reach Santai Mountain at noon.
Chen Yang sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, looking at the long sword that was like a big net, strangling the distance, and suddenly had a feeling that something was wrong.
What about people?
There are so many people in the Bai tribe, but what about people?
How many people can a dozen swords deal with?
There are hundreds of people in the Bai tribe.
How can it be so quiet?
"Chen Zhenren!"
In the distance, Wu Ming's voice drifted into his ears.
He deliberately kept his voice low, his feet were light, and the soles of his shoes were about to touch the water, and he walked over quickly.
"Come with me. ”
"What the hell is going on?"
Looking at his nervous expression, Chen Yang became more and more curious.
Wu Ming said: "I just went to find Miss Bai, all of them were poisoned, lying in the house, in the cave, unconscious. ”
"It's the one who poisoned it!"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes.
The person who poisoned him was simply against the sky.
He couldn't imagine.
How did that person spread the poison throughout the Bai dojo.
I can't believe that many powerful clansmen in the Bai clan are so vulnerable in the face of this poison.
"Poisoned?" Chen Yang asked, "Aren't you just looking for that person?"
Wu Ming said: "I'm looking for him, I'm going to kill him! But you have nothing to do with this matter, I can't let you be implicated too, when I send you down the mountain, I'll come back!"
He was extraordinarily determined.
He had been looking for this man for many years.
But for so many years, no progress has been made.
Now, finally found.
That person must be in the dojo right now.
He must not let it go!
"Go over there and have a look. Chen Yang did not leave.
Knowing that everyone in the Bai tribe was poisoned, he knew that today, he couldn't do without it.
He felt that the Bai people were lucky.
If it weren't for luck, they happened to be here today, and their Bai clan would probably die.
The person who poisoned him was also ruthless enough to let go of any of them.
"Chen Zhenren ......"
"Don't worry about me, this poison won't work for me. ”
He walked towards that place, and the closer he got there, the more he could feel the fierceness of those flying swords.
"Boom!"
A fiery sword slashed out, slashing two swords away.
But not long after the two swords flew away, they turned back and flew back.
Lu Zhenguo's brows were almost twisted into a rope.
This sword array is incredibly powerful.
It's just desperate.
They approached a hundred, but were trapped by a dozen swords.
Moreover, everyone was seriously injured.
Lu Zhenguo, Wang Xi and others were the most seriously injured.
The clothes had already been torn, and they hung like strips of cloth on their bodies.
There were sword marks all over his body, and there was blood dripping everywhere.
It was with extraordinary perseverance that they were able to persevere until now.
What makes them feel most desperate is that they don't know when the poison appears in their bodies.
That poison is eating away at their bodies.
They must detach a part of their minds and control their true qi to resist these poisons.
"Minister Lu?"
Chen Yang was surprised.
Lu Zhenguo turned out to be here.
Those swords, what's the situation?
Can't even solve it?
The knife just now is as strong as this.
But with such a knife, it can't even cut those swords?
He had beheaded a foundation-building evil cultivator with a single sword!
"This sword ......"
Chen Yang began to observe these flying swords.
Again, after searching around, I still couldn't find the person who made Edgeworth.
"What the hell?"
He hadn't seen a sword formation either.
"Sword Formation!" Wu Ming's tone was solemn.
"Sword Formation?" Chen Yang's eyes lit up.
Wu Ming said: "Chen Zhenren, you go down the mountain." The person who poisoned him, his strength, was a little terrifying. ”
He knew a lot of the dozens of people who were dealing with the sword formation.
Among them, there are quite a few foundation building monks alone.
However, even the Zhuji monks, under this sword array, looked so unbearable.
It can be seen how extraordinary the person who cast the sword array is.
The palm in Chen Yang's sleeve was secretly clenched.
Always ready to cast the light of the saints.
He thought the Bai were safe.
What's more, this is still a dojo.
Who would have thought that it would be so dangerous.
On the third day of my arrival, this kind of thing happened.
"Pull aside. Chen Yang said suddenly.
"Chen Zhenren ......"
"Pull aside. Chen Yang looked at the more than ten swords, looked at the many people who had been injured, and took a breath softly.
"Chen Zhenren!"
Lu Zhenguo saw him.
Just as Chen Yang saw him, he was also surprised when he saw Chen Yang.
How did he end up here?
But the next second, he immediately shouted, "Leave! Don't stay here!"
The others glanced at Chen Yang and didn't pay much attention.
They themselves are difficult to protect, how can they have the strength to care about Chen Yang.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, two swords turned around and shot towards Chen Yang and Wu Ming.
Wu Ming's face changed, and he took off the dust from his waist with a prepared expression.
"Get out of the way!"
Lu Zhenguo shouted, raised his knife and slashed.
Chen Yang looked at the two swords that were constantly magnifying in his line of sight, motionless.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he has not reacted, and he seems to be scared stupid.
"Hum~"
Suddenly, the two swords, trembling lightly in the air, stopped half a meter in front of Chen Yang.
Before Lu Zhenguo could cut it with a knife, he saw such a scene.
Then, Chen Yang stretched out his hand.
The long sword, extremely obedient, flew in front of Chen Yang and fell into his hand.
The two swords were stacked on top of each other, and Chen Yang casually stuck them in the dirt under his feet.
Wu Ming watched his movements in a daze.
The knife in Lu Zhenguo's hand was raised above his head and hung over, and there was a moment of trance on his face.
Did you read it wrong?
These two swords are not the same as the sword that attacked you?
Obviously such a powerful sword formation, how could he be so obedient in front of Chen Yang?
"Come on. ”
Chen Yang called softly.
The remaining dozen or so swords slammed into each other.
Then, all of them flew towards Chen Yang.
Dozens of pairs of eyes followed the trajectory of the long sword in unison, looking at Chen Yang all the way.
The sword that made them feel powerless, and even prepared for serious injury and death.
At this moment, a sword, methodical, hung in front of Chen Yang.
Then I saw that these swords were like obedient children, being casually inserted under Chen Yang's feet.
This made them feel very confused and couldn't help but start to doubt themselves.
Is it that simple?
But why are they so struggling to cope?
Lu Zhenguo's eyes were full of exploration when he looked at him.
"Thank you Dao Chang for your help!" said a middle-aged man from the Martial Arts Association with his fists clenched and his whole body injured.
The others thanked them as well.
But everyone, it's a mess.
Chen Yang swept over their faces one by one and said, "You guys are poisoned. ”
The faces of the crowd darkened.
yes, they were poisoned.
I was already aware of it just now.
"Go to the cave and have a good rest, don't walk around. ”
Chen Yang plans to find out the poisoned guy first and solve it.
This man is very tricky, and he has to deal with it first.
"Rest?" one laughed to himself, "yes, we can only wait for death now." ”
Chen Yang frowned and didn't say anything.
"I went around. ”
Chen Yang won't watch them die.
But there is no talk of saving them now.
One is that I am not in this mood.
Secondly, he is well aware.
Even if they told them that they could save them, they wouldn't necessarily believe it.
"Dao Chief, you'd better not run around, it's dangerous here!" someone reminded.
Chen Yang snorted and continued to move forward.
The man who spoke had displeasure on his face.
Wu Ming followed.
"Who is this chief, and why is he here?"
"I haven't seen it. ”
"He is very powerful, he can solve the sword formation so easily, and he will not be an unknown person. ”
Everyone guessed his identity, and for a while they forgot about their current situation.
"Go and rest first. Lu Zhenguo said.
They had to find a way to get out of here.
But it's not an easy thing to do.
Kang Ting and the others are probably already surrounded outside the dojo at this moment.
He found that the only thing he could count on seemed to be Chen Yang.
Judging from Chen Yang's performance just now, even Bai Qingshan is not as good as him.
That's a sword formation.
It's so easy to solve.
It's incredible.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Lu Zhenguo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned even whiter.
Others, one after another, kept squirting blood.
They felt dizzy and blackened in front of them.
The body shook violently, and the consciousness of the whole person was rapidly blurred.
Chen Yang left only two minutes ago, and dozens of people were already lying on the ground, letting the rain hit him.
And Chen Yang, together with Wu Ming at this moment, has already arrived at the gate of the dojo.
"What's that?" Chen Yang looked at the huge green snake lying at the gate of the dojo and was surprised.
"Patriarch Bai?"
Wu Ming wasn't very sure.
He had never seen Bai Qingshan's original form.
This huge green snake seems to be injured.
There was a lot of blood under his body, and a lot of scales fell off.
His breath was faint, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be ready to die at any moment.
Chen Yang walked over, approached, and suddenly felt a strong death breath.
"What a serious injury. ”
After a brief examination, he was shocked.
Seventeen swords pierced through his body, nailing him into the ground in this sinuous and entrenched posture.
These swords are eating away at his life and depriving him of his right to live.
Chen Yang raised his head and looked out of the dojo.
There was no one there.
Let's go?
Chen Yang frowned.
Sort of, illogical.
Since the other party has the ability to poison, he poisoned hundreds of people of the Bai tribe.
is even more capable, casting a sword formation, and even Lu Zhenguo and others are not their opponents.
Right now, this green snake is the Bai patriarch, and he is also not that person's opponent.
With such a great advantage, why didn't he completely kill Bai Qingshan before leaving?
Chen Yang was suspicious in his heart, circled around Bai Qingshan, suddenly took out the order flag, and walked towards the gate.
He planted the banner on the gate.
Then go back and walk.
"The Bai clan seems to have met a terrible opponent, Wu Zhenren, I don't think you will be that person's opponent, I advise you, or don't look for death. ”
That man doesn't just poison.
In addition to poisoning, the strength is also quite weak.
How does Wu Ming fight with others?
It's like giving people heads.
Wu Ming nodded silently.
"Wait a minute. Chen Yang walked to Bai Qingshan's side, raised his foot, and stomped lightly on the ground.
"Puff puff!"
The power of the soles of his feet stomping on the ground shook out the long sword that penetrated Bai Qingshan's body in an instant.
He raised his hand and folded the seventeen swords.
But Bai Qingshan was still unconscious.
"The injuries are not light. Chen Yang was a little difficult.
This kind of injury, with a silver needle alone, cannot heal it all.
It must be combined with medicinal herbs.
But now the Bai tribe doesn't even have a clansman who can speak, who will give him medicine?
"Wu Zhenren. Chen Yang said: "Looking at the gate, someone appeared and said to me." ”
"You're ......"
"Save people. ”
Chen Yang didn't talk nonsense, took out the silver needle, and inserted it into his huge body.
Silver needles were constantly inserted into the snake's body.
It took more than two hours for Chen Yang to stop.
He wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead.
In the past two hours, Wu Ming has not relaxed.
He kept his eyes on the direction of the gate.
I'm afraid that a figure will suddenly appear there.
"Okay, you watch him here, I'll go grab the medicine. ”
"I'll go with you. ”
"No, I don't. Chen Yang pointed to the gate: "There is a command flag, no one can enter without my permission." ”
Wu Ming looked at Ling Qi and had some doubts about what he said.
Can a pennant stop that kind of character?
Chen Yang didn't explain much.
He turned and walked into the dojo and walked in the direction of the cave.
He didn't know exactly where the medicinal materials were in the dojo, so he had to ask the Bai people who were treated by himself.
However, when he returned to the way he came, looking at Lu Zhenguo and the others lying on the ground, he suddenly had an urge to turn around and go down the mountain.
This is damn.
Is it such a weak chicken?
Can you hold on a little longer?
There are not only hundreds of poisoned tribesmen of the Bai nationality, but also dozens of people.
There was also a half-dead Bai Qingshan at the door.
He's a father and a mom at the same time, and his hair is about to fall out when he's stressed.
......
This day, afternoon.
A piece of news, from Wuyi Mountain, spread far and wide.
The green snake demon clan, the whole clan was killed.
There are more than 10 evil cultivators, who should cooperate inside and outside, and trample on the green snake demon clan.
There are Confucian master Kang Ting, as well as many real people, monks and masters such as Taoism, Buddhism, and Wuxie, who paid the price of life and serious injuries to kill all those evil cultivators.
This news, like a torpedo, suddenly detonated in the calm waters of the lake, causing an uproar.
Far away in Santai Mountain.
Lingshan Confucius Temple disciple, Cao Yun.
At this moment, Cao Yun had just arrived at Santai Mountain.
The muscles in his face were changing as if they were out of control.
He ran wildly all the way to the dojo, and when he passed by thousands of people along the way, there was a very strange expression in his eyes.
Then he rushed into the dojo.
Ten minutes later.
Dojo, council hall.
"Smack!"
The teacup in Xue Tianran's hand suddenly fell, smashed on the ground and shattered, tea leaves and water splashed on his clothes, he didn't care at all, but looked at Cao Yun deadly, his voice trembled with a hint: "Chen Xuanyang is an evil cultivator?"
"I'm sure, sure, sure!"
Cao Yun was also nervous, even though he had known the news for several hours, he was still nervous and excited.
He said, "It was Master Kang Ting who said it himself!"
Master Kang Ting, said it personally.
They, looking at each other, saw the surprise, excitement, and... Glad.
They never imagined that things would eventually change in such a way.
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