Chapter 256: Who Else Wants to Kill Me? Stand up and take a look!

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Chapter 256: Who Else Wants to Kill Me? Stand up and take a look!

"I want to turn the donor's head, I don't know if the donor is willing?"

As the old monk's words fell, the atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly, and a gust of wind suddenly hung on the flat ground, and the fallen leaves were swept into the air.

Countless qi machines were thrown at Ye Chen and the others.

"Old thing, I found out something was wrong with you!"

Lin Tai was furious, and took the lead in punching the old monk, the fist wind roared, and the fist shadow was unpredictable, like a cannonball.

However, the old monk didn't look at it, but just took a step forward, and with this step, a tide-like momentum erupted from him.

"Poof!"

Under the impact of this momentum, Lin Tai staggered back a few steps, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the old monk again in shock.

Ye Chen had passed on his "Shura Town Heavenly Killing" and some cultivation pills, and this time he had broken through to the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, so it could be said that even in the face of the masters of the Tongmai Realm, he would not fall behind.

However, the old monk shook him back just by his momentum, and his internal organs were burned, as if he was burned by fire, and his qi and blood were surging.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly reminded: "Lord, beware, this old thing's strength is a little terrifying!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and looked at the old monk: "Who sent you to kill me?"

"It's not Wumeng, I'm only here for myself!"

The old monk shook his head and said.

"Wushuang, kill!"

Ye Chen sighed, and then turned around and walked towards the car, his expression extremely indifferent, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing.

It's just that his divine sense senses that there are countless ancient martial artists hidden around him, and the strength of each one of them is not low.

The voice fell.

Ye Wushuang, who had been motionless before, suddenly burst out with a sword intent, and invisible sword qi surrounded him, forming a terrifying storm of sword qi around him, and the sound of sword roar filled the air.

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"This son is Jian Wushuang, and his talent is amazing!"

"Yes, I comprehended the sword intent at a young age, and I can also divide the sword qi, it seems that the rumors are true!"

"I just don't know how Rinpoche from Secret Inn Monastery will deal with it?"

"Rinpoche became famous fifty years ago, and now he is the peak of his innate nature, the person closest to the threshold of the supreme martial arts, even the second Yang Junlin of the current Heavenly List is not the enemy of his three moves, and he is also good at tantric hard qigong, and the sword qi of Jian Wushuang cannot break through his defenses!"

“......”

Almost at the same time, those strong people who were hidden in all corners talked about it, and they also came for that pill of Breaking Zong Pill after learning about the Wu League's killing order to Ye Nanfang.

It's just that everyone was hindered by Ye Nan's crazy reputation, so they all chose to be silent, but the old monk couldn't help it and took the lead in standing up.

Now that the old and new powerhouses are fighting, one is in his nineties and the other is eighteen, they can't help but secretly look forward to it.

"Buddha Amitayus!"

The old monk folded his hands and looked solemn, and then he saw that the robe on his body shook all over, stretched out like an umbrella, and the tide-like energy wrapped him around.

On top of that, a golden energy phantom formed on his side, enveloping him like a bronze bell.

"If you can break my golden bell jar, I should retreat!"

The old monk is compassionate and compassionate.

"You don't have to go, leave your life behind!"

Ye Wushuang's expression was indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, those hidden powerhouses sneered one after another, and they were very disappreciative in their hearts, the best thing in Tibetan Tantra is the lion's roar and the golden bell jar, but when every lama cultivates, he will use the secret refining medicine of Tantra to strengthen his body.

Although Ye Wushuang was strong, at most he was tied with Rinpoche, and he wanted to kill him? It was pure wishful thinking, even the old monk shook his head slightly, as if he did not agree with Ye Wushuang's words.

The next moment.

A thunderbolt lit up, this is a sword light, but the sword light is like electricity!

This sword light became brighter and brighter, like a thunderbolt soaring upward, illuminating the day even brighter, and the afterglow refracted by the sword light was even extremely dazzling.

This moment.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Poof!"

With the sound of flesh breaking through, fell.

Everyone hurriedly opened their eyes to see that there was an extra head on the ground, and a headless corpse in a robe, still holding a bowl and not moving.

The whole world is as silent as death!

The old abbot of Secret Yin Monastery, the closest to the supreme martial arts and extremely good at the golden bell jar, Rinpoche died!

A sword!

Just a sword!

There was no superfluous movement, and then there was this sword, which not only broke Rinpoche's golden bell jar, but even beheaded him with a sword!

Everyone's hearts jumped, and a chill ran down their backs.

"Khooth!"

The sword is unsheathed!

Ye Wushuang walked straight to the car, there was a little more red blood on the white and flawless white clothes, and the young man said very calmly: "Big brother, he's dead!"

Ye Chen bowed slightly, and then an astonishing killing intent erupted from him, and this killing intent spread all around, causing countless strong people who were hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to move all over their bodies!

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An extremely indifferent voice sounded: "Who else wants to kill me Ye? Stand up and let me see!"

This voice shook a radius of thousands of meters, extremely arrogant, domineering, and unstoppable!

There was a dead silence in the air.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak!

"Drive!"

Ye Chen glanced at Lin Tai.

Lin Tai woke up like a dream, hurriedly sat in the driver's seat, started the car and slowly walked out of the street.

No one dares to strike again!

Even if they were once on the heavenly list, even if they quit the heavenly list, they have been cultivating for decades and are regarded as old monsters.

But now!

Unanimous choice of silence!

After watching the car disappear in front of him, an old man in a tattered robe jumped to the ground, this person looked at the old monk's body, and then looked at the direction in which the car disappeared, and his heart was terrified.

"Demons, two demons!"

"Wu Meng, this time it's a stab!"

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After Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang got on the plane, the two of them sat directly by the window, and the plane was already full of people at this time.

As Wushuang sat down, he immediately attracted countless astonishing glances, and the entire cabin, both men and women, actually looked back at him in unison.

was obviously amazed by Wushuang's handsome appearance.

However, Ye Wushuang didn't seem to feel this, he didn't move, his face was cold, and he exuded an aura of rejection from thousands of miles away, which made many people amazed and didn't dare to come up to say hello.

Ye Chen glanced at him with a strange expression, and couldn't help but smile: "Sitting with you, I feel a lot of pressure!"

He is like a green leaf, all of which are setting off the many red flowers of Wushuang, and there is a trace of sour feeling in his heart.

Ye Wushuang smiled when he heard this.

At this time, the sound of the plane about to take off sounded on the plane radio, and a woman in a beige suit walked over, looked at Ye Chen condescendingly and said, "I'll buy your seat, five hundred yuan!"

(PS: Chapter 4, there's another chapter!)