Chapter 118: The Demon Lord Comes 22

"Very well, then the deal is reached!"

Yang Chen approached the two people sitting cross-legged with four palms, looked at Rong Qingcheng, and slowly spoke;

"What do you have to say?"

"Scum, bastard...... Moth...... You don't have to die well, you're just a piece of......"

"Hey, this kind of rude words come out of your mouth and don't accompany your temperament......"

"You go to die, bastard, miscellaneous, degangster, pervert, second dog......"

"Is this an expletive? Okay, you're ready to go......"

Yang Chen raised his long sword, Rong was shocked, and the Demon Venerable was solemn, but there was also a hint of a smile on his face.

"Kill her, take the treasure of heaven and earth, and your cultivation can be a thousand miles a day......"

Poof......

And then under their gaze, the sword light flickered, looking at this sword light, they thought in their hearts, and Rong Qingcheng smiled indifferently;

"That's it, but ......"

"Hmph, once the deity is out of trouble......"

Poof......

This sword light carries life and death, and whoever lives and dies is in the hands of Yang Chen.

They are all strong, but the final fate can only be decided by a foundation building monk, which is a tragedy and an irony.

At this soft sound, the pupils of the two suddenly shrank.

They saw horror in each other's eyes, and they saw helplessness.

Rong Qingcheng originally planned to fight to the death and pull a cushion on her back, but under this soft sound, she roared and suddenly exerted force.

Just as he exerted his strength, she was surprised to see that Yang Chen's long sword had pierced into Demon Venerable's chest, piercing him.

But her power can't be regained.

Bang bang ......

They have been blended for decades, and the balance is broken, and the two are bounced out.

At the moment of flying out, Rong Qingcheng looked at Yang Chen, as if time was frozen, he didn't understand why Yang Chen did this.

Could it be that I misunderstood him? Before he had time to think about it, the tremendous power had already made him fly far away.

"Uh-huh......"

Both Demon Venerable and Rong Chengcheng were injured by the defeat of their balance, and at this moment, the changes in their souls were thin and close to transparency.

And just when the Demon Venerable Divine Soul was shocked away, a big hand had already clasped him, and the Demon Venerable was shocked.

The Demon Venerable looked at the expressionless young monk in front of him in disbelief;

"You ......"

The surging demonic qi began to roll, but when he was exercising, he was shocked to find that his demonic qi had been sealed.

A rusty sword stabbed itself in his chest, piercing itself.

He looked at Yang Chen and asked puzzledly;

"Why?"

Yang Chen smiled;

"Why? Because of your collection, of course. ”

Belch?

Such a simple reason, no, certainly not.

He can't see through the person in front of him, he doesn't understand what he thinks and does, like a hooligan, and he also wants a person who is rigorous.

The soul is draining in a steady stream, being devoured by the sword.

If the soul of an ordinary monk had already been devoured, even if he only had a wisp of remnant soul left, it would not be comparable to that of an ordinary monk.

"You made a mistake......"

He didn't ask why Yang Chen made a move on him, at this time, he knew that that kind of reason didn't make any sense at all.

Hearing his words, Yang Chen frowned, and just as he was thinking about whether he had missed something, Demon Venerable suddenly smiled coldly.

A thought flashed, and without thinking, Yang Chen suddenly retreated.

And just as Yang Chen pulled away from him, the Demon Venerable roared lightly;

"The Devil's Way disintegrates. ”

The Demon Venerable's body, which was blocked by Yang Chen, suddenly expanded, exploded with a bang, and a huge demon clutch roared towards Yang Chen.

Although Yang Chen had already sensed the Demon Venerable's thoughts, the Demon Venerable's attack was too fast.

Syllable......

"Uh-huh......"

The huge clutch was imprinted on Yang Chen's chest, and the demonic qi frantically penetrated into Yang Chen's body.

However, fortunately, Yang Chen suddenly retreated and unloaded most of his strength, so this attack did not all fall on him, otherwise, Yang Chen didn't know if he would be able to survive.

"On another day, the deity will ...... Ahh

The voice of the Demon Venerable gradually faded away, leaving only a leisurely voice, but the next moment there was indeed a scream.

Just when the Demon Venerable turned into a demonic qi and fled, it slammed into an enchantment, and the huge rebound force directly acted on this demonic qi, and the Mozun who was bounced back showed his body, and he was even more illusory at this time.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yang Chen coughed a few times and struggled to get up, his spirit was traumatized and his face was pale.

"Demon Venerable, there are really some means...... cough cough cough ......"

"When, ...... you"

Yang Chen didn't die, he was already very surprised, but Yang Chen had already silently arranged the formation enchantment on the periphery, this kind of thing, could it have been calculated from the beginning.

Looking at Yang Chen in front of him, the Demon Venerable had a fierce majesty in his eyes.

"This son is not out, my demon clan...... No, he's going to be part of my demon race......"

He knew very well what kind of existence the demon clan on Yang Chen's body was, so that his generation of demon venerables did not dare to resist at all, it was definitely huge, but it seemed that the adult did not plan to wake up at this moment.

That adult may have nurtured him to become his own flesh in the future.

When the Demon Venerable's mind was flying, he was suddenly startled and noticed the fluctuation of the air in front of him.

A flash of surprise appeared to the side, but before he could react to what was going on, the air around him fluctuated again.

Puff puff......

Several sword lights sealed the Demon Venerable's retreat.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The sword light was intertwined, and in the midst of the Demon Venerable's roar, it exploded with a bang, turning into demonic qi and disappearing in place.

It has already reached ten zhang away when it appears again, but at this moment, the aura of the Demon Venerable is obviously weaker.

"Vertical son, it's too much to deceive people......"

Yang Chen endured the severe pain, and swept away, Rong Qingcheng was almost unconscious at this moment, if it weren't for her sea of knowledge, she might have disappeared.

The next moment, Yang Chen's eyes instantly turned gray, shooting out two rays of light, and the Demon Venerable couldn't help but look at the same Yang Chen's eyes, but at the moment when Yang Chen's eyes met, the Demon Venerable felt that his heart was shocked, and his mind was a little confused, and there was a short moment, he was in a trance, and then it was this moment.

An invisible sword light slashed across his throat.

"Again...... It's ......"

When his divine soul was not injured by the mysterious existence in Yang Chen's body before, Yang Chen's strange technique, he could still resist, but at this moment, his cultivation was greatly reduced, and his divine soul was weakened too much, and he didn't react at all, so he was beheaded by a sword.

The divine soul was directly absorbed by the long sword, and Yang Chen had already appeared on his head in a flash, grabbed the head in his hand, and the divine soul poured into the remaining divine soul of the Demon Venerable, looking for useful information, but this time, Yang Chen found nothing, and the Demon Venerable dissipated.