Chapter 485: Dojo Killing 21

"A bunch of rubbish, not a single half-dead person can't be found. ”

The two of them were angry when they saw Kong Lan, and said in fear;

"Senior sister, we'll find her. ”

"Hmph, it's better to be like this, or you look good, go!"

At this time, the monk who was collecting the medicine had already carefully dug up the green radish flowers and packed them in a jade box.

Kong Lan glanced at Yang Chen, felt a little familiar, and said with disgust;

"Kill!"

The killing intent in Yang Chen's eyes, which was always as calm as water, was like a spark of fire, and it had the potential to burn the prairie fire.

At this time, Yang Chen's cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there were so many of them, so naturally there was no need to be afraid, so Kong Landao;

"Although your Tianji card is worthless, but if you are unlucky, I am in a bad mood. ”

They looked at Yang Chen with a playful face, feeling sad for Yang Chen. Meet this Lord. It was Yang Chen's life.

"The heavenly machine card is for you. You've taken the herbs too, so what else is going on?"

Hearing this, Kong Lan looked at Yang Chendao with a smile;

"Don't you know that the weak don't even have a chance to ask questions......?

The monk who was collecting the medicine stood not far from Yang Chen, put away the medicinal herbs, and looked at Yang Chen with a smile;

"Don't blame me, just blame yourself for not being here. ”

A wisp of fire appeared on this monk's body and roasted Yang Chen, which was the best way.

"Wait, how does this outfit feel familiar?"

Kong Lan didn't know that one tendon was wrong, and suddenly felt that Yang Chen was indeed a little familiar, at this time, Yang Chen was dressed in green clothes, and his appearance had changed a lot, but there were indeed few monks who could carry the long sword behind him, so he felt that Yang Chen was familiar.

Hearing Kong Lan's words, Daxian was puzzled at first, but when he saw them looking at the long sword on his back, he understood what was going on, it seemed that as long as the long sword was still there, it would not be so easy for him to hide it.

"Hehehe, several, don't come unharmed!"

Yang Chen, who was scratching his head in embarrassment, gave a sloppy look, obviously admitting it directly.

"Good, good, cluck, take it!"

If you don't agree with each other, go straight to war. But Yang Chen didn't want to get into trouble, although he was very unhappy with the person in front of him, but now was indeed more than the time.

"Wait, why don't you have any grievances, don't live today, don't enter the water and don't violate the river, how about it?"

This is a sign of weakness, but how could Kong Lan let him go easily.

"Hmph, no grievances, no revenge, you don't die, I'm not happy, it's as simple as that!"

"Huh?"

Yang Chen was speechless, but at this time, a scorching breath came to his face, the temperature of this flame was extremely high, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered in an instant.

"Damn it!"

He scolded secretly, but there was no way to avoid it, these people obviously killed people often, because Yang Chen felt a violent killing intent, and he made a decision in his heart.

boom

With a slap of his palm, a cyan wall of qi lay in front of him, and the huge waves of flames crashed against it, like a stream of water hitting a stone, splashing countless sparks.

"Withered vine!"

But just as he was defending against the flames, on the dead tree under his feet, when Yang Chen noticed it, two cyan dead vines suddenly grew, firmly binding Yang Chen's feet.

This is not the main thing, the important thing is that this withered vine is still unusually strong, and at the same time, a tentacle-like thing that is smaller than a hair slowly grows on the withered vine, burrowing into Yang Chen's body along the pores.

This tiny fluff was born along Yang Chen's meridians, sucking Yang Chen's essence, and where it passed, the meridians turned black and gradually withered.

"Nice spell!"

He was indeed surprised, after all, this exercise was silent and still causing destruction.

struggled a few times, but did not break the withered vine.

"In vain, this is not something that can be cut off so easily!"

Seeing that Yang Chen couldn't move, the monk in front of him flashed a gloomy gaze in his eyes, and instead of attacking Yang Chen, he roared, instantly turning into flames, and his body was on fire.

"Huh!"

A punch was struck, but the target was not Yang Chen, but the entire ancient tree.

Ziz

There was no loud noise, but in a slight abnormal sound, the flames spread along the ancient tree, instantly surrounding the ancient tree, and in less than two breaths, the ancient tree was not engulfed by fire.

In the place where Yang Chen was, the flames had already spread, and the entire ancient tree could not hold on, not to mention, a withered vine roared from Yang Chen's back, the difference was that this set of vines was not so soft, on the contrary, it was like a sharp spear projected.

"It seems that it will not work if you don't open the killing commandment. ”

hum

There was some warm anger, cold snorting, the aura in the body frantically poured into the feet, flowing along the tendons, and the fluff on the withered vine was pinched and withdrawn from the body when it encountered Yang Chen's domineering aura, and with a click, the spiritual light flashed on the feet, and the withered vine turned into powder.

"It's a bit of a way!"

There was a sneer on the ground, but it was audible that it was a kind of irony, and sure enough, the vines behind him were already approaching, and the speed was also very fast, and at the same time, the huge ancient tree fell with a thud in the fire.

rumble

Once again, there was a raging fire on the ground, but I am afraid that this time the fire was much bigger.

syllable

When the vines behind him arrived, Yang Chen stepped lightly with the help of the ancient tree under his feet, turned around in a thought, and clamped the vines behind him with two fingers.

"Hey, the flesh is so strong, but ......"

It wasn't right there, but by the time he reacted, it was already too late, and above Yang Chen's head, countless vines poured out.

"Careless!"

rumble

The vines had already pushed Yang Chen into the fire.