Chapter Eighty-Three: Behead One Man First
"Stop! As long as you don't make a move, I don't have to worry about what happened just now! Chen Shen let out a loud shout at the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hahaha! Don't care? Are you counting the green onion? Have the ability to care about me! You're planning to show me! Hearing Chen Shen's words, the Broken Soul Mountain disciple was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, his face full of sarcasm and disdain.
At the same moment, the tiger beast pet also kicked his legs, put on a posture of a tiger descending the mountain, and pounced towards Chen Shen, the open bloody mouth, even if it was far away, it could smell a thick fishy smell.
"Look for death!" Seeing that the man was unrelenting and wanted to provoke a fight, Chen Shen couldn't help but have a trace of killing intent in his heart, and couldn't help but shout loudly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
With a cold snort, Chen Shen easily avoided the attack of one man and one beast, and after turning sideways, the spirit sword above his head turned into a red aurora, slashing towards the head of the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain, and then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and two spirit swords, one blue and one green, flew out, forming a double dragon strangulation situation, and killed the tiger, and his person was even more a vertical leap, pounced, and his palm emitted a faint white light, slapping towards the tiger.
"Roar!"
With a terrible howl, the tiger was like a mad demon beast, spinning around, constantly howling and roaring, and behind it, a sharp sword tip flashed with cold light, and it was stained with blood.
It turned out that although the tiger escaped the first strangulation of the double swords, he was slapped into the body by Chen Shen's palm, which made his flexible body stagnate for a moment, and was stabbed in the neck by the blue spirit sword that turned around.
"Overlord!"
As soon as the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain struck the red spirit sword with his palm, he heard the miserable howl of his beast pet, and when he looked up, he let out a fierce roar, and the expression on his face was extremely hideous.
"I want you dead!"
With a roar of rage, the momentum on the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain increased rapidly, and he soon reached the peak state, only to see him take a stride, and he came to more than ten meters away, and the two palms slapped hard, and the two murderous palm winds roared and hit Chen Shen's body.
"Three dragons strangled!"
Chen Shen jumped into the air, dodged the man's angry blow, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his hands quickly gathered in front of him, with the three sounds of "huh, huh, huh", the three spirit swords quickly gathered together, and rushed towards the disciples of the Broken Soul Mountain in a high-speed rotating attitude, twisting hard, the man seemed to be in the sea of swords, one careless, he had to be in a different place, and the soul disappeared from the secret realm.
At the critical moment, the mana on his body condensed a shield, firmly protecting himself, and with a slight step under his feet, the person jumped up, and rushed out against the danger of the sword. I could only hear the sound of "ding ding ding" one after another, in this short period of time, the flying sword controlled by Chen Shen had been in contact with the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain no less than ten times, if he hadn't condensed a protective light shield in time, I am afraid that there would have been a lot of holes in his body, and the blood would not stop. Even so, the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain were extremely embarrassed, with a trace of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and they were suffering lightly after all.
"You've me off completely!"
The disciple of Broken Soul Mountain licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a wicked smile, only to see him take out a charm and slap it hard towards his chest, before the three flying swords that followed him stabbed him, a flash of spiritual light, a thick protective shield lacking yellow light suddenly appeared, enveloping him in an airtight air, with the impact of "bang bang", although the protective shield shook violently, but it was not broken after all.
Then, taking advantage of the exhaustion of the flying sword, a golden long sword flew out of the man's body, shining brightly, exuding a brilliant sword aura, as if connecting heaven and earth, with the power of cutting clouds and breaking the sun, and quickly slashed the past, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chen Shen's dantian.
"Ice Wall!"
Seeing this extraordinarily powerful blow, Chen Shen frowned slightly, and quickly pinched the law with both hands, emitting a fine blue light, and hit a few meters in front of him, instantly turning into a thick wall of ice, blocking the path of the golden sword.
Just when Chen Shen thought that he could block the attack of the golden sword, his body leaned slightly, and he was about to rush in front of the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain, there was a "click" sound, which made his steps stop. When he looked up, dense cracks had appeared on the ice wall, more and more, after a "boom" explosion, the ice wall instantly shattered, splashing away, and the golden sword did not slow down, turned into a streamer, killed it, and arrived in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye.
At the critical moment, Chen Shen's expression was extremely calm, only to see that he first waved his palm, slapped it, and hit the golden light, making the flying sword that shot out of the air stagnant for a while, and then, a bright light flew out of Chen Shen's body, and suddenly attacked the golden sword, after a burst of collision, the golden long sword was finally defeated, and after a wail, it flew back upside down, and the magic weapon that fought with it also flashed, and fell into Chen Shen's hand, which was the Linglong Flame Tower.
Then, Chen Shen did not stop attacking, and under his cold snort, three spirit swords rose into the air, turning into three streamers of different colors, with the same powerful momentum, and killed the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain again.
"Humph! The same trick is used! ”
Seeing the spirit sword attacking, the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain did not dodge or dodge, and after snorting coldly, he did not resist, and let the flying sword stab at him, while he himself controlled the magic weapon and hit Chen Shen, planning to kill Chen Shen here while the effect of the spell was still there, at least to be seriously injured.
"You can't stop it!" Chen Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.
I saw him stretch out his hand and throw it, and the Exquisite Flame Tower grew in the wind, turning into a tall tower the size of a zhang, and collided with the magic weapon of the disciples of the Broken Soul Mountain. Then, he pinched his hands, and the three magic decisions came out of his hands, and entered the three-color spirit sword, after a flash of bright light, the three spirit swords were greatly imposed, and the power was at least three percent stronger than before, and after a burst of onslaught, the shield on the disciple of the Broken Soul Mountain finally could not support it and shattered.
Just when the man's face changed drastically and he was about to retreat, the mana in Chen Shen's body surged rapidly and condensed together, and as he slapped out with one palm, a monstrous wave arose, and the momentum was overwhelming.
At this moment, the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain changed in front of their eyes, the nearby mountains were gone, the lakes were gone, and their enemies were gone. In this world, his soul felt a tingling pain, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.
"Bang!"
With the sound of flesh slapping, the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain fell heavily to the ground, his face was full of fear, and a few mouthfuls of blood were spit out in his mouth, looking at the foreign objects mixed in there, he was afraid that all his internal organs were shattered, even if he did not die, he was seriously injured, at this time, he had already sobered up, and looked at Chen Shen's eyes full of horror and fear.
"Your Excellency's life! I'm never going to be right with you again, please let me go! Seeing that he was invincible and now seriously injured, the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain knew that he could no longer be Chen Shen's opponent, so he immediately begged for mercy.
"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it! Since I have made a move, I will not leave myself with trouble! Chen Shen shook his head and raised his palm to slap it.
"No!"
Seeing that Chen Shen was merciless and slapped towards his head, the Broken Soul Mountain disciple couldn't help but let out a roar, and at the moment of life and death, the potential in his body burst out, causing him to roll sideways at the last moment and dodge.
However, this was not useless, Chen Shen was just slightly surprised, and then he raised his palm again to slap it, the speed was faster, and the palm momentum was even more fierce! In the eyes of the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain, there was only a look of despair left, and the struggle just now had exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, and there was no way to deal with it.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded from a distance, and with a strange sound of "whoosh", a red light flew out from the woods by the lake, and hit Chen Shen's body, if Chen Shen insisted on killing the man on the ground, he would also be hit hard.
Under the trade-off, Chen Shen quickly withdrew the palm that hit the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain, and instead slapped the red light that shot at the rapid shot, after a "touch, touch" impact, the red light showed his figure, it was actually a small red sword, the tip of the sword was lightly clicked, flew back upside down, and fell into the hands of the comer, Chen Shen also took two steps back, with a cautious look on his face.
"Senior Brother Feng, save me!"
This change naturally made the two people in the audience shocked, and when the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain saw the appearance of the person who came, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise on their faces, and shouted again and again.
Chen Shen looked up, only to see that the person who came was dressed in the same clothes as the man, coupled with the man's shouting, Chen Shen knew that this must be another disciple of the Broken Soul Mountain, looking at his momentum, he was much stronger than the man on the ground, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of perfection.
"Brother Dao, I'm Feng Ting of Broken Soul Mountain, I hope you can give me a face, how about letting my junior brother go?" The person who came did not look at the man on the ground, but stared straight at Chen Shen with both eyes, with a cautious expression, looking at his tense muscles, he understood that he had been secretly on guard.
It was too far away just now, Feng Ting didn't know the situation, and when he saw that his junior brother was in danger, he shot directly, and when he got closer, he discovered Chen Shen's strength, although from the breath he released, the man in front of him only had the realm of the late stage of spiritual silence, but the aura on his body was not weaker than his own, which made him have to deal with it carefully, and the idea of killing this person was also dispelled, hoping to solve it through negotiations.
"Impossible! I gave your junior brother a chance, but he didn't cherish it, and now, he can only die! A cold light flashed in Chen Shen's eyes, and he said in a resolute tone.
"Didn't you really negotiate? Brother Dao, let's think about it again! Feng Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his face faded, and he said coldly.
"Nope! Business! Measure! Chen Shen spat word by word, and let out a sneer in his heart, this Feng Tingzhen regarded himself as a big man, and he wanted to send himself away with a word, but he was just a monk who had completed the spiritual silence period, and if he provoked himself, he would kill him anyway.
"Then you will die!"
As soon as Chen Shen's words fell, Feng Ting let out a loud shout, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger, rising in anger, and his right hand was clenched into a fist. He smashed it towards Chen Shen's head, and at the same moment, his left hand threw out a black bone whip and rolled it towards the body of the man on the ground, intending to sweep him away from Chen Shen's side.
"Get the hell out of here!"
Chen Shen shouted with a face, raised his leg and kicked, collided with Feng Ting's fist, kicked him back, and above his head, three spirit swords galloped down, the red and blue swords rushed forward, hit the black bone whip, entangled with it, interrupting his sweep, and the green spirit sword went forward, and with a "poof" sound, stabbed into the head of the man on the ground, making his eyes spit out, let out a miserable howl, and died instantly.
"I said he would die! You can't save him! Chen Shen took two steps back, recalled his magic weapon, and said coldly.
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