Chapter 399 Killing All the Way 8

"Help capture this thief!"

When several people heard this, they no longer hesitated, and probably understood their master's thoughts, and they did not do less such things.

"Hehe, are you tempted by my exercises?

Yang Chen now likes to pretend to be forced to shout out the name of Gongfa Fei, and he feels that he has to be a little more stylish when he shouts it.

He already knows the approximate strength of his body, and it's time to fight back, but there are still four or five people on the other side, and he must go all out and fight quickly.

"Zheng!"

The rusty long sword flew off the ground and was held in Yang Chen's hand.

"Huh?

Seeing that the long sword flew into Yang Chen's hand, they frowned every day, obviously not expecting Yang Chen to do this.

However, they all thought that this was an effect that brought the control of spiritual power to the extreme, because such a thing was not too unusual, but they didn't expect Yang Chen to be able to master it so skillfully in the foundation building period.

"The sun burns!"

The man at the head snorted coldly, and the long sword instantly shone brightly, making people's eyes almost unable to open, but fortunately, Yang Chen's divine sense was sharp and sensed the prelude to this change, so the aura protected his eyes, and did not let him lose his vision, and at the same time, his divine sense spread out, taking in every move around him.

"The scorching sun, I can't imagine that the young master has cultivated this trick to such a point!"

"Looks like we don't need to do anything!"

"This year's Inner Courtyard Boy will definitely win!"

But just when they were shocked that the monk had achieved such an achievement, a green light came out from the intense light, and with a deadly aura, it had reached the eye of one of the monks in an instant.

"It's ......"

burst

A bloody arrow shot up from their throats, and they didn't see what it was sneaking up on, nor did they have time to dodge or rescue, and the monk's original expression was as dumbfounded as a puppet, motionless, but no one could pay attention to him now, for the shocked voice of the man at the head disrupted their thoughts.

"Impossible, how can you crack the scorching sun?"

However, Yang Chen ignored him, and instead struck out in the light of his long sword, and Qing Mang had already killed him from behind the man.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, the other people screamed, and of course the monk also felt that the evil qi in the back of his head was approaching, and the crisis was coming, so in the shock, he made a wise choice.

The body flew forward diagonally, and the long sword swung back in a semicircle, blocking behind him, and at the same time his head was tilted, avoiding the vital point, and his divine sense had not yet caught anything, but it was the instinct of battle.

hiss

He had already avoided a blow, the person did not stand firm, there was a trace of tenderness in the back of the head, there was no pain, he slowly reached out and touched his head, his hand was ----a little wet and bloody, it was blood, he was injured, at this moment his anger reached its peak, it was in the same level, someone injured himself, killed his own person, and he came up with the most convincing strength.

"You're going to die!"

A few people couldn't care so much, and killed directly, in fact, even if they didn't do it, there was no way, because when Yang Chen was in that monk's avoidance of his attack, Yang Chen had already carried the Yang family to kill a monk.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is 1"

boom

This person's whole body was shocked, and a power like a black dragon broke out of his body, instantly permeating the entire battlefield.

"Kill him now!"

Yang Chen felt that his vision was deprived, his hearing was deprived, his sense of direction was gone, and the enemy was gone.

"Kill!"

They were not affected in this black mist, and directly killed Yang Chen's vital point.

At the moment when the black fog shrouded, Yang Chen's powerful divine sense broke out of his shell and spread all over the battlefield, although this black fog greatly reduced his divine sense ability, but in the same way, he was still able to roughly catch some fluctuations.

"Die!"

Qingmang took off his hand and struck at a block.

"Hey, hey, you're going to see ......"

The word Hades had not yet been spoken, but he saw that the Qingmang, who was originally far away, made a strange sharp turn at this time, and his speed increased more than three times in an instant, and at the same time, a powerful divine consciousness force suddenly bombarded his head.

"What, don't ......"

The divine sense is too powerful, making him feel suffocated, so that he suddenly loses all the power of action at this time, the master has made a move, life and death in an instant, and the trance in an instant has made him lose the opportunity to turn the tables.

burst

Qing Mang's heart passed through him, and it quickly returned to Yang Chen's hand in a circle around his neck.

Grunt】

The head fell to the ground, and the blood column soared into the sky.

"Thief, die!"

bite

The long sword that approached Yang Chen's face door at a cross-border distance revealed the tip of the sword. The long sword in Yang Chen's hand suddenly pushed, and the tips of the two swords were packed together.

boom

The sword qi flew sideways, and the powerful sword qi that cast the black mist was counterattacked, and he took a few steps back with a pop, spitting blood from his mouth. Holding his heaving chest, he looked horrified.

"Die!"

Look for opportunities. Another monk appeared out of thin air above Yang Chen's back.

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The huge claw shadow flashed with a chilling chill, grabbing at Yang Chen's back like lightning.

Although he was shocked by Yang Chen's toughness, when the monk who was the leader saw that the monk behind Yang Chen had killed in time, he knew that the battle had a result, and with a sneer, he suddenly increased his strength, restraining Yang Chen, and letting the sneak attack behind succeed.

"Innocent!"

On the side of Yang Chen's body, a palm of his left hand slapped out, and the huge palm shadow crushed everything and rushed towards the sneak attacking monk. With a sword in his right hand, he confronted the monk.

airplanes

A kind of power blessed the soul with the use of his heart, Yang Chen's arm shook slightly.

Rumble......