Chapter 1272: The Death of Little Lingzi

Chapter 1272: The Death of Little Lingzi

The Tianhe-like sword light hadn't slowed down yet, Yang Chen roared as he ran, the long sword shook again, and the vast sword light slanted towards him.

The second type is to swing the mountains and cut the mountains.

As soon as this trick appeared, the scene was chaotic, and the momentum was even more terrifying.

"Wow......"

The screams rang out, and several people lost their lives in the sword light inspired by Yang Chen, and their bodies were gone, and they didn't blink an eye.

But there are also people who shout;

"Come on, he's back to the light!"

"At the end of the crossbow, he will definitely die!"

Everyone was also killed by Yang Chen, and they all killed them in a roar. What's more, no matter what kind of monster it is, there is a time when it is exhausted, and now Yang Chen, with a pale face and a floating breath, is no longer so terrifying.

"Kill ......"

The monks swarmed up, densely packed, going forward one after another, Yang Chen killed one or two people, it didn't work at all, these people, there were too many.

But Yang Chen entered the crowd alone, the sword light staggered vertically and horizontally, screaming endlessly, exclamation, and sword light endlessly.

Wherever you go.

Edgeworthiness, the third style.

In the sharp screeching sound, Yang Chen's body shook, long swords flew one after another, and dense sword light rushed into the crowd, locking on the target, and if it was not destroyed, it would always chase the enemy.

The powerful exercises, the perverted sword light, make people chill.

"Runaway......"

"Wow......"

"Get out of the way...... Ah......h

The crowd was in a panic, and sometimes they even bumped into each other.

This sword technique is too rebellious.

Brush......

Yang Chen swung out a sword, and the monk who attacked at close range didn't have time to react, so he became the soul of Yang Chen's sword.

Puff puff......

Chopping melons and vegetables, especially those Jindan monks who want to pick up cheap ones, at this time, there are countless casualties, and blood stains the earth.

However, the next moment, suddenly the entire battlefield began to snow.

"What's going on?"

"It's snowing on a sunny day?"

When the sun is scorching, how can it snow.

"It's snowing?"

"Not good, it's ......"

"Uh-huh-ah-ah......"

Thousands of miles of snow drifting!Sword Sect Imperial Sword Technique, the fourth style.

Yang Chen, who was wandering in the crowd, felt that his consciousness was dim at this time, and he gradually couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, but instinctively attacked one after another.

The sword light is like a snowflake flying, and the person who touches it will be seriously injured if it does not fall, this move is even more terrifying.

The snowflake-like sword light is silent, overwhelming, and powerful.

Dozens of people died without even reacting.

"......Uhh

"Ah......h

"Save ......"

"Spare ......"

Who else can be calm in the face of death, and who is calm when death comes?

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"Why?"

Why is Yang Chen not dead? Why is Yang Chen so strong?

"Why isn't Yang Chen dead?"

"Why does he have so much aura!"

Someone in the crowd shouted unwillingly, but when he heard him ask Yang Chen why he had so much aura, someone suddenly realized that Yang Chen couldn't be like this all the time.

"No, he must have a limit!"

Look at him, his eyes are already drifting. ”

Yang Chen's eyes were not focused, and he acted as if he was instinctive.

"Kill, he's a little unstable. ”

This roar killed those who were a little scared again, at this time, the enemy was about to fall, and they couldn't resist the temptation of those things on Yang Chen's body.

At this time, Yang Chen felt as if he was drunk, his body was a little unstable, his eyes were foggy, and he was drowsy.

"No...... Can't sleep...... Kill ......"

The cry from the bottom of my heart supports myself.

The sword is gone, the sword, the fifth style.

With another move, the long sword in Yang Chen's hand disappeared.

The cultivators were puzzled when they saw that the long sword in Yang Chen's hand was gone.

"Huh, gave up resistance?"

"The swords are gone!"

"Good chance, kill!"

Someone wants to take advantage of this and kill Yang Chen,

"Be careful!"

But someone suddenly sensed that this battlefield was full of a strange force, but in the panic, no one paid attention, knowing that this deadly signal was coming, and no one noticed the danger.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Puff puff......

The next moment, suddenly a blood hole appeared in the chests of more than a dozen people at the same time.

"......Uhh

"How ......"

"No ......"

They couldn't imagine how this blow was formed, it was so weird that they couldn't see Yang's sword qi at all, but there were monks who fell in pieces.

Zheng ......

I don't know where the sword sounds, I don't know where it ends, it's crisp and loud.

Yang Chen's figure staggered slightly, there was no lack of unsteady, his breathing was basic, his face was pale, and blood would flow from his nostrils.

And at this moment, there was a cry of surprise behind him;

"Got it!"

Eight people quietly surrounded and killed, extremely fast, killing Yang Chen from behind, this distance, Yang Chen could no longer dodge.

But their expressions froze on their faces.

Puff puff......

An invisible sword qi hit their bodies, indestructible, and the armor on their bodies was penetrated in an instant, and the wounds were in different positions, some were fatal and some were seriously injured.

"Uh-huh-ah-ah......"

"I ...... wrong"

"Let it go...... Over ......"

The smell of blood fills the battlefield,

The successive screams made the approaching monk take a few steps back, terrified.

Zheng ......

The long sword returned to Yang Chen's hand, although this blow killed more than a dozen people, but Yang Chen was already overdrawn in his eyes, Yang Chen used the sword as a staff, and there was only one word in his heart.

"Kill!"

However, at this time, someone saw the key, and those shrewd people suddenly discovered that Yang Chen's killing move had lost its accuracy.

What's more, Yang Chen's aura was wilting, and the aura on his body had almost been consumed.

Therefore, this part of the people did not retreat, but advanced, and suddenly increased their strength to kill the past.

Yang Chen's change was seen through by some people, and they shouted;

"Quick, Yang Chen can't do it!"

This voice once again made these monks swarm and kill Yang Chen.

"Kill......"

However, he did not choose to kill Yang Chen, but found another way out, because he knew that wolves had more meat and less meat, and it was better to kill Yang Chen than to focus on the seriously injured, they would kill those who were injured, or collect the things of those who were killed by Yang Chen.

For a while, the scene was a little chaotic, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

There are even people who have been peeping at things in other people's hands for a long time, and they are also secretly killers in the chaos, and for a while, a lot of battles began to be fought on the battlefield.

But the most eye-catching thing is still where Yang Chen is.

The sword is bladeless, and the sword sect's sword technique is the sixth style.

At this time, Yang Chen instinctively swung out this sword, but because the aura had been consumed, this sword did not have any breath at all, the long sword flew, Yang Chen jumped up, the long sword was in his hand, and suddenly shook the long sword in mid-air, and everyone felt that the air was shaken, and many monks suddenly retreated in horror.

Airplanes......

"Run......

"How can he still have this power?"

The atmosphere seemed to be transformed into a weapon, and the air became a sword qi, and the crowd was crisscrossed.

Woohoo......

Invisible sword qi poured down like raindrops, as fast as lightning.

"Run, ......"

"Help me...... Wow......"

"Ah......h

More than a dozen people who were shrouded in sword qi suddenly screamed continuously, and in the crisp sound of puff, dense blood holes appeared on their bodies.

"Wow......"

What's more, it was directly cut by the invisible sword light, and the bones were gone, making people's scalp numb and sweating all over the body.

"This ......"

"Impossible......"

"How can there be such a perverted person?"

"No, he's not human!"

Finally someone backed down, but there is no shortage of people in this world who are willing to take the plunge.

"There are so many people, they all consume him. ”

"Look at him!"

At this time, everyone found that Yang Chen's skin was shriveled, obviously due to excessive use of aura, and his body had been emptied.

Yang Chen's consciousness was already blurred, and he only had instinct.

This discovery of everyone made them overjoyed, and Yang Chen was already at the end of his power.

But the next moment, what they were frightened happened again, Yang Chen puffed out the golden pills on those corpses, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he grunted, swallowing beans and swallowing the jurisdiction.

Yang Chen, devouring Jin Dan, gaining power.

"Kill yourself?"

Devouring other people's Jin Dan, that is going to explode and die.

"How is that possible?"

Some people were frightened and called Yang Chen not a human.

"He's not a man, he's a demon!"

Rumble......

Yang Chen's physical condition did not improve, but his breath suddenly became violent.

Roar......

It let out a terrifying roar like a beast, and before the screams were over, he saw Yang Chen suddenly hold his sword in both hands and slash at a Yuanying monk who had killed in a loud laugh.

At this time, the infant monk laughed and laughed;

"Dying and struggling, a few golden pills can make you explode and die, and this way will give you a ride in advance. Tiangang kill!"

Yuan Ying made a move, shaking the mountains and rivers, this blow, he was determined to win, this blow, he wanted to kill Yang Chen, and fled away with his corpse.

The huge gang qi made Yang Chen look like an ant.

This Yuan Infant Monk's blow was full force, too strong.

The monks were shaken back by the powerful aura.

But at this moment, Yang Chen swung out a sword, and there was no strong momentum, as if they just saw a black light appear on the tip of the sword.

But when this black light appeared, the black light seemed to cover all the light.

The monk was terrified, and the feeling of death enveloped him in an instant, and in his screams, he could not escape;

"No...... You ......"

Actually, it was not a black mang, but a crack as thin as a hair, a crack that had been cut open in space.

Click......

With a soft sound, the infant monk touched the crack the size of a hair's in terror;

"No ......"

Poof......

The Yuanying Monk disappeared in an instant, the black mang also disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to light.

When the distant Jun Xie saw Yang Chen's move, his face changed greatly and he exclaimed;

"Impossible!"

Because he knew that this move was also a move in the sword arts, and he couldn't practice it himself.

Sword Breaking Darkness, Sword Sect Imperial Sword Technique, Seventh Style.

Burst......

Yang Chen opened his mouth to vomit blood, and at the same time, he also bled from his seven orifices, and his appearance was miserable.

Of course, Yang Chen himself didn't notice it at all, because his consciousness was disappearing.

"How is it possible, how can Yang Chen comprehend this move, it is no different from the ancestor? impossible, impossible?"

Sword Sect, there are not many people who can cut through the space who can cut through the space, but this Yang Chen has done it, Jun Xie He couldn't believe what he saw.

But what made Jun Xie's self-confidence collapse even more was that suddenly, the long sword in his body was about to move, and it seemed to have received some kind of summoning.

This kind of power comes from the forehead space above Yang Chen's head.

Jun Xie was frightened and looked at the top of Yang Chen's head.

Yang Chen's long sword was thrown, turning into a streamer and appearing in the air, Yang Chen's beast-like roaring voice, frantically poured into the aura, and at the same time instinctively swallowed a few golden pills again.

The boundless power shook the body of the long sword, and a power that overlooked the world spread in all directions, and the weapons in the hands of the monks were pulled by this powerful force.

For monks who cultivate to the first point, their weapons appear directly in the sky.

Ten thousand soldiers surrendered, and the king was just the bloodstained long sword that Yang Chen threw out.

Brush......

The sky darkened, and the aura of destruction made the expressions of those present change greatly.

And just when the countless weapons in the sky seemed to be about to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, and it disappeared in a flash in the roar, appeared in the sky, roared, and in a flash, a huge Fangtian Great Seal appeared in his hand, and smashed it down against the long sword.

Rumble......

Fang Tian's Great Seal smashed on the sword light, and the powerful shock wave directly destroyed the coast, rolling up huge wind and waves.

"Hmm...... Poof......"

However, the powerful force of the counterattack made the monk who suddenly shot vomit blood in mid-air and almost lost consciousness, and at the same time, the powerful counterattack also made Yang Chen fall to his knees as if he had been struck by lightning.

The attack in mid-air also collapsed, and the long sword returned to Yang Chen's hand, Yang Chen's blood-red eyes stared at the figure in mid-air, and roared.

The long sword in Yang Chen's hand waved lightly in his roar, and blood-red light shot out from the long sword.

Airplanes......

The heavens and the earth shook, as if they were completely frozen.

And there's an even more powerful attack? This blow, even more powerful, makes people feel frightened.

The crowd was terrified, and they felt threatened with death.

And just when everyone didn't understand what would change, a black shadow appeared in front of Yang Chen without warning.

For the sudden appearance, Yang Chen also seemed to be stunned, and the next moment, An suddenly appeared monk holding a long sword and snorting Yang Chen through.

Burst......

Yang Chen opened his mouth to spurt blood, and his blood-red eyes became terrifying again.

The man was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see what it looked like.

In the midst of the roar, the heavens and the earth shook again, and the long sword appeared in front of Yang Chen as if it had been shaken out of space by some force.

Yang Chen grabbed the man in black and slapped it with a palm, and the person screamed in shock, it was a female cultivator, she tried her best to avoid Yang Chen's palm, but the moment she saw Yang Chen, something suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, which made Wei Wei stunned, she was in a trance, and after a short hesitation, he was caught by Yang Chen.

At this time, Yang Chen slapped her palm, and she was powerless to resist at all.

At this moment, something happened suddenly, and with a bang, Yang Chen's invincible power hit a figure that suddenly flashed in.

The eyes of the monk who assassinated Yang Chen were full of disbelief, and a turtle and a spirit beast stood in front of her.

Click......

A humane smile appeared on the tortoise's pained face, and he grabbed the monk's mask with a small grasp.

On the shell of the turtle, there is a slight crack.

The turtle opened its mouth, but there was no sound, only the vomiting of internal organs.

The monk froze on the spot.

The tortoise's neck fell to the ground, and the monk's mask was removed.

"Little ...... Reiko ......"

Yang Chen let out a howl of pain, he saw the familiar little turtle, in grief, Yang Chen exerted his strength again, this time, he completely used all his strength, and slapped at the monk.

Boom......

Powerful forces bombarded out, destroying the world.