Chapter 117: Yang Yuechen is a hard life
"Burial Dragon!"
Instantly appeared in his hand, and slashed at the mammoth.
And the mammoth was full of contempt in his eyes, and did not put the tiny human in front of him in his eyes at all.
In the blink of an eye, the knife qi was already in front of the mammoth, and the mammoth raised his front hooves to resist, but it was too late.
At this time, the mammoth has become two halves, and the incision is very neat and smooth as a mirror.
Obviously, what the mammoth didn't know was that the burial dragon had become extremely sharp since the awakening of the dragon soul, how could it be resisted by just the flesh?
Turning around, he glanced at Du Lao, who was drinking, and said, "It's a piece of cake to deal with this kind of goods." ”
Du Lao didn't speak, and a richer smile appeared on his face.
Seeing Du Lao's wrinkled old face, I felt a sigh in my heart, and I had a bad feeling.
"Supposedly you're cheating, but who made me a good person? Looking at Yang Yuechen for a moment, his face changed more than ten times, and he spoke.
"Good people?" looked at Du Lao suspiciously.
"Boy, what kind of eyes are you, believe it or not, I'm looking for a dozen more?" said angrily.
"Now for the next trial subject, the name is Tarzan Pressing the Top. As if he had thought of something, his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
Then I don't know where I pulled out two pieces of iron, and another thing that looked like a stone slab, but both were pitch black, and I couldn't tell what material they were.
"What is this, old fellow?" looked at the black bump curiously.
"Why do you ask so much? Just try it. With a big hand, those black bumps seemed to have intelligence, and the smaller ones were pieces of iron, which flew directly on the legs, and the stone slab fell on the chest.
"Click!"
Suddenly, it felt like there was an extra mountain on my body, heavy, and the bones were clattering at the same time.
finally couldn't help but bear the weight, and directly lay on the ground on all fours, and the ground was directly smashed out of a human-shaped pit, a bit like an exaggerated version of.
"You're running every day now, and you can't stop, or I'll whip you. ”
As Du Lao spoke, a long whip appeared in his hand, which was covered with sharp barbs, and he didn't know what it was made of.
"Now try to stand up and don't lie on your stomach like a piece of waste. As he spoke, the long whip in his hand swung and directly hit Yang Yuechen.
"Ahh
Suddenly I felt a sharp pain that pierced my heart, and the pain seemed to be pumped on the soul, but there was no abnormality in the flesh.
Du Lao's expression became extremely indifferent at this time, like an emotionless judge, judging two people more than usual.
Feeling the gravity on his body, using all the strength of his body, constantly struggling, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and his clothes were worn and tattered.
"If you don't get up, I'll kill you, don't doubt me. Looking at Yang Yuechen, his voice was cold.
And the whip in his hand kept waving, without even the slightest hesitation.
"Aren't you going to protect your loved ones? How can you protect a waste like you, who has been overwhelmed by two stones?
"No, I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!" "His eyes turned red, and he lay on the ground, and his mind kept skimming, familiar faces.
even thought of the letter Feng Qing'er left when she left, revealing how reluctant and longing she was, waiting for her in a distant place.
Thinking of this, the flames all over his body exploded, his leg joints bent, his hands supported the ground, and he slowly stood up.
"Smack!"
I saw that Du Lao saw Yang Yuechen standing up, and directly waved the long whip in his hand and whipped Yang Yuechen on the back fiercely.
A cry of pain was stifled, and he didn't scream.
But the body that had just stood up was lying on the ground again, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of red.
Yang Yuechen didn't have the slightest breath, and his eyes were full of determination.
"Give Lao Tzu!" Yang Tian roared, and the flames on his body became more and more prosperous, which was the effect of Jiuyang Quenching Body.
Just like this, over and over again, he kept getting up, and then he was ruthlessly pumped to the ground by Du Lao, it can be said that this is Yang Yuechen's most bitter time.
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Sword Gate!
At this moment, Lin Xiaozi was sitting at the head of the main hall, his face was very unsightly, and his eyes were shining, and he kept staring at the Great Elder sitting under his right hand.
"I have summoned everyone here today for one thing, that is, to cancel Yang Yuechen's arrest, and when he returns, he will be directly promoted to the inner disciple and cultivate more. The voice said lightly.
Hearing Lin Xiaozi's words, everyone was shocked, and some even showed doubts.
"Door master, I don't think it's appropriate, after all, my Sword Gate has made the matter public, and suddenly canceled it, it really loses the prestige of my Sword Gate, and says that my Sword Gate is a villain who has rebelled. A middle-aged man about the same age as Lin Xiaozi stood up and said dissatisfied.
"Backtracking?" "Prestige?" "In order to avoid a war with the Blood Career Sect, you actually offered the lives of the disciples in the sect with both hands, and even had to make up for it, do you think that from that time on, the prestige of my Sword Sect is still there?"
Isn't there a chill in the disciples of the Sword Sect? Risking the lives of the disciples for a while, is this a model for the elders?" Lin Xiaozi stood up, his breath was released to the extreme, and he took a step and questioned the middle-aged man.
"Sect master, the old man also feels that it is inappropriate, even if he is at fault, the matter has already happened, why bother to break the trust of the world for the sake of a disciple?" said the old god where the great elder was sitting.
When Lin Xiaozi heard this, he immediately became angry, he had witnessed the events of the Seven Star Holy Land with his own eyes.
"A disciple, I dare to guarantee that even if you go out in person, you may not be able to take down Yang Yuechen, and you will even die. By this time, Lin Xiaozi had no trace of politeness.
When the Great Elder heard this, his face immediately turned furious and said, "Sect Master, I am the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, and I can't deal with a disciple in the middle of my ruins?"
Lin Xiaozi's face also eased a little at this time, and he even felt a little funny in his heart.
"That's good, you just keep sending people! Anyway, you can die as much as you want. After saying this, he snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the hall.
The Great Elder's face became cloudy at this time, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
I know that Lin Xiaozi is a person, he has never said big things, as a sword cultivator, he has an inexplicable sense of justice in his bones, of course, except for a very few people, those sword cultivators who cultivate crooked ways are a different matter.