"Wu Yue, do you need this?"

Yang Tian snorted.

"Silly pervert, you forced me!" On the other end of the phone, Wu Yue was full of anger: "In your heart, the value of my existence is not as good as a magic tree, so I will let you know the pain of losing me!"

"Okay, I'll take you to see the Magic Tree when I'm free!"

Yang Tian said.

To be honest, it was a bad taste just now.

In order to prevent Wu Yue, the devil beauty president, from playing tricks on him in the future, Yang Tian decided to take Wu Yue to see the magic tree in person.

"Okay, let's find a time to take a look at the magic tree right away!"

Wu Yue said with anticipation.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Tian nodded, then hung up his phone, he let go of his arm, and prepared to go to the streets of Beijing to admire the beauty.

But he hadn't gone far before a hurried phone rang.

It was Chen Shangzheng calling: "Yang Tian, I found my son, the spell on his body has attacked, and it is very painful......"

"Give me the address!"

Yang Tian hurriedly said.

"The bar at No. 3 Chanel Street in Beijing!"

Chen Shangzheng said anxiously.

Yang Tian did not slack off, stopped a taxi, and drove towards the bar at No. 3 Chanel Street in Beijing.

In less than half an hour, Yang Tian came to his destination.

Before he had even entered the bar, he used his divine sense to reach around, and he didn't feel any fluctuations in the demonic breath before he quickly walked into the bar.

There are no fluctuations in demonic breath here, and corpse demons are not here.

Walking into the bar, a deafening sound rang out.

"Yang Tian, this way!" Chen Shangzheng's voice sounded excitedly from the side: "Follow me, Peigen has a seizure in the toilet......"

Yang Tian hurriedly followed.

Before he could get close to the toilet, he heard a strong smell of blood.

Yang Tian walked into the toilet and saw several men and women surrounding a young man.

The young man was none other than Chan Pei-kan.

"Uncle, what the hell is going on, why is Pei Gen bleeding?"

A man said anxiously.

"If you have nothing to do, go out first. ”

Chen Shangzheng quickly spoke.

But these men and women were Chen Peigen's high school classmates, and they didn't leave here, one of the men suddenly squatted down and held Chen Peigen's trembling palm, and he didn't know how the man got it, but he saw Chen Peigen's face change greatly, let out a low roar, and then rushed out of the toilet.

"Peigen ......"

Chen Shangzheng wanted to stop Chen Peigen, but was pushed away by Chen Peigen.

Chen Peigen ran out of the toilet, rushed into the crowd, opened his mouth, and frantically spat out a stream of blood-colored blood.

"Ah......h

"What's going on?"

"Someone's killed!"

The men and women who were dancing around were frightened, and their faces changed drastically, and they kept pouring out, and the whole bar was in chaos.

"What's going on?"

Chen Shangzheng asked with a pale face.

Yang Tian glanced back at Chen Peigen's classmates, his eyes fell on the man who was holding Chen Peigen's palm just now, he ran his senses to probe, but his brows were furrowed.

He felt a wave of aura in the man.

Although the spiritual breath was very weak, Yang Tian still felt it at once.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, he didn't expect to meet a cultivator here.

He couldn't help but take a serious look at the fair-skinned young man not far in front of him.

The young man is gorgeously dressed and has an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance he knows that he is a disciple of an upper-class celebrity.

Yang Tian looked at the young man, but the young man did not dodge at all, on the contrary, he stared straight at Yang Tian, stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Peigen not far away.

Yang Tian had a little more doubts about this young man.

But at the moment, we must save Chen Peigen first.

So Yang Tian didn't pay any attention to the young man, but pulled out the wooden sword and walked towards Chen Peigen.

"What the hell is going on? Call the police immediately!"

The manager of the bar saw Chen Peigen lying on the ground spitting blood, so he raised his voice and drank it.

It's just that no one dares to come forward to check on Chen Peigen's situation.

Seeing Yang Tian holding a wooden sword and walking up like a magic stick, the men and women who were originally running away all stopped, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Tian's side.

"This man is holding a wooden sword, what does he want to do?"

"Is this a magic stick?"

"Is he going to do it? and save the man who vomited blood on the ground?"

For a while, everyone was curious.

"Yang Tian, what are you going to do?"

Chen Peigen felt something, turned his head and stared at Yang Tian, and when he saw the wooden sword in Yang Tian's hand, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "What kind of sword do you have in your hand? Why do I feel a devouring soul? What do you want to do with it?"

"Destroy the spell on you. ”

Yang Tian said lightly.

He lifted the wooden sword and stabbed it at Chen Peigen's body.

Meet!

A stream of flames poured out from the wooden sword, turning into a fire dragon and striking towards Chen Peigen's body.

"You stop immediately!" Chen Peigen's face changed greatly, and he roared wildly: "You don't want to destroy my spell, I want to rely on it to become stronger, if you dare to destroy the spell, I will fight you to the end!"

"Son, the spell will make you go crazy!"

Chen Shangzheng said anxiously.

"It's my own business, and I have nothing to do with you!"

Chen Peigen roared.

Yang Tian did not hesitate at all, and directly stabbed Chen Peigen's heart with a sword.

The fire dragon snapped into Chen Peigen's body.

After a while, I saw Chen Peigen open his mouth and spit out a stream of jet-black filth.

"What's going on?"

"I just met the dragon!"

"Oh my God, is this magic stick real?"

"He just struck a fiery dragon with a wooden sword? Oh my God, did I see a ghost?"

The men and women around were terrified.

At this time, although Chen Peigen was hit by the wooden sword, he still resisted to the death, and suddenly, he ran the demonic bloodline in his body and struck towards the fire dragon in his body.

Smack!

Suddenly, Chen Peigen opened his mouth and spat out blood.

In his body, the fire dragon was the magic wood soul of the wooden sword, which could devour spells.

But at this time, Chen Peigen used his demonic bloodline to fight against the demon wood soul to the death.

"Son, give up and let Yang Tian destroy the spell on you!"

Chen Shangzheng walked up and said anxiously.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Peigen pushed Chen Shangzheng away, walked towards the glass table next to him, picked up a fruit knife, and stabbed a bloody wound in his chest with a snap.

Then, he ran the demonic bloodline, trying to force the demon wood soul out.

"Yang Tian, stop Peigen!"

Chen Shangzheng said anxiously.

Yang Tian walked up, he ran his divine sense but felt the boiling demonic bloodline in Chen Peigen's body, he shook his head: "The demonic bloodline is very terrifying, I'm afraid only he can calm down the demonic bloodline!"

"What then?"

Chen Shangzheng's face changed.

"Try to seal his soul!

At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke.

Yang Tian looked back, saw the young man, and suddenly said, "Why are you so familiar?

As he spoke, Yang Tian had already punched out a rune.

The rune fell on the boy's body, and in an instant, the boy showed his true face.

Seeing the true face of the young man, Yang Tian was shocked: "It's you!"

(End of chapter)