A touch of profundity flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, looking at those vicious dogs that pounced like immortal Xiaoqiang, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, in case the movement here was too big and attracted the attention of the people of the Canghan family, it would be troublesome.

With a wave of his hand, a green light appeared and landed on the vicious dogs.

Suddenly, the bodies of those vicious dogs shook, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in their empty eyes, and then with an indescribable feeling, they chased after their tails and bit them, as if that was their biggest enemy.

Wang Chen coughed dryly, this feeling is very wonderful, it seems to have returned to the past, under the creation rune, there will always be all kinds of strange things.

After solving these vicious dogs, Wang Chen quickly took back the power of creating the rune, and now his strength can't be exposed too much, otherwise it will be troublesome to attract the attention of some old guys, and it will be a catastrophe for him.

Here, whether it is the furnishings or the air, there is an indescribable weirdness, which makes Wang Chen feel unhappy, and he accelerates in the direction of the gate and rushes over.

"This fellow Daoist, since you're here, let's stay! Although my Canghan family chooses to leave, it's still very hospitable. ”

When Wang Chen was still dozens of feet away from the gate, a mocking voice sounded, followed by a twist in the void, and suddenly tore open several cracks, and from the cracks drilled out mucus-stained tongues, like looking at the greed of food, and rolled towards Wang Chen.

"What is this thing. Wang Chen was shocked, looking at several disgusting tongues, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he quickly pushed the speed to the extreme, and went straight to the door.

"Huh, you want to leave? The voice in the void didn't seem to like Wang Chen's resistance, and when the cold snort fell, the tongues that came out of the void exploded one by one, revealing a big mouth full of fangs.

In an instant, a foul smell came to the surface.

Wang Chen trembled, and the stick in his hand was directly inserted into a tongue in front of him, which happened to be inserted into the big mouth.

Quack.

A crisp sound of teeth cracking, the painful tongue kept twitching, and a fierce aura erupted, rushing towards Wang Chen again.

Three stacks of dragons.

The stabbing stick swung out again, and three waves of aura erupted, directly breaking several tongues that were blasted, and at the same time, the wind burst step opened, and a kick on the ground, Wang Chen's figure appeared a few feet away, looking at the snake-like tongue behind him, the handprint flipped, and then suddenly pressed down towards the void.

Suddenly, a wave of heat swept over, and the fire swept through, directly devouring all those tongues.

Through the flames, Wang Chen could see those tongues struggling in the flames.

"I still want to eat your lord, when Lao Tzu gave it to man, you weren't born yet, no, your father wasn't born, and your ancestors weren't born yet. ”

With a smug smile, Wang Chen turned around and left, and walked to the front of the gate, a figure appeared expressionlessly, and when he looked at Wang Chen, his indifferent gaze was like looking at a dead person.

"Get the hell out of here. ”

With a bang, a mid-stage cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm erupted from the person who came, followed by a punch that blasted out towards Wang Chen.

The fist wind seemed to contain a strange fluctuation, and when it was swung, there were a series of mournful ghosts scattering, making a sharp and poignant sound.

Wang Chen's face did not change, and the power of the double pill in his body exploded, and it was also a punch, and it was blasted out.

This punch seems ordinary, but it carries a domineering power that is enough to shake the sky and shatter nothingness.

Boom!

The fists collided violently, and in the line of sight, the fist blasted out by the person distorted out a shocking angle in an instant, and the ghosts around the fist turned into nothingness in the scream, but it was not over, and the violent power, like a huge mouth, spread directly to the entire arm along the fist of the comer.

The muscles and bones are shattered, especially some bone stubble pierces directly out of the skin, and the blood flows.

"Ahh

The tearing pain swept over the person in an instant, covering the arm that had been scrapped, screaming continuously, and when he looked at Wang Chen again, there was fear in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chen's service as a disciple of the Winter Courtyard, the person was full of confusion while aching, when did such a powerful person appear in the Winter Courtyard, those who came before were as weak as dogs, and they didn't need much effort to become the nourishment of their Canghan family's big array.

Wang Chen sneered, raised his foot suddenly, kicked the person back into the courtyard behind him, and passed out when he slammed it down.

In the depths of the mansion, a middle-aged man opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, he looked at the direction of Wang Chen's departure, licked his tongue, and showed a bloodthirsty smile, in his cuffs, a poisonous snake covered in pitch black, spitting out the core, making a rustling sound.

"It seems that Hanxin that old thing can't sit still anymore, since he has sent such a powerful student, he is ......" The middle-aged man laughed calmly, like an evil ghost.

He is the current head of the Canghan family, Yang Tomb, a monk of the Great Perfection of the Tianyuan Realm.

"The Ancestor's soul blood sacrifice is about to succeed, but there is still a lack of a blood leader as an eye, I think this person is good, the big gift from the Winter Courtyard, my Han family accepted it. ”

Slammed the table, Yang Tomb's figure disappeared in place strangely, and when it reappeared, it was already a hundred zhang away, as if teleporting but not teleporting, but using the formation in the Canghan family.

If you look through the barrier of the Canghan family at this time, you will definitely find that the entire Canghan family is located in an extremely magnificent formation, and in the most critical place of the formation, a thin figure is sitting there, and there is a pool of blood in front of him, exuding monstrous blood.

Wang Chen stepped out of the gate of the Canghan family, and without waiting for a sigh of relief, he suddenly frowned, felt a chill, and hurriedly dodged sideways, only to see a sharp blade like a ghost claw grazing his chest, followed by a figure, smiling and appearing.

Because of this person's appearance, the air was filled with a dull silence, and there was a pungent smell of rotting corpses.

It's as if the person in front of him is crawling out of the grave, unwilling to return to the dust like that, and wants to take the last bite to fight out a shocking world.

He exuded the aura of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Yuan Realm, but it was much stronger than the Perfection Realm, as if he could step into the Heavenly Realm at any time.

"Half-step Heavenly Realm?" Wang Chen's breath tightened, this person may be the patriarch of the Canghan family, Yang Tomb, just made Wang Chen hesitate, is there no one in the entire Canghan family, how come it is that until now, he has only met four people, two of whom are still guards.

Now that they don't agree with each other, the patriarchs have run out.

This is very counterintuitive.

"Boy, you are qualified to be the blood leader of the Canghan family, even if you die, you should feel honored. Yang Tomb's voice was strange and indifferent, as if it came out of his mouth, and it seemed to sound around Wang Chen.