Chapter 133: Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 42
Chapter 133 Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 42
"Damn, because you bastard, Lao Tzu is dignified for a day, and you are so downcast, because of you bastard, Lao Tzu came to this shitty place, how can you live in Lao Tzu's sea for so long and not pay rent, live in Lao Tzu's territory, how can you do it if you don't listen to Lao Tzu's call?"
In the sea of knowledge, Yang Chen looked at the rusty long sword in front of him, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of this long sword, wanting to lift the long sword, but the long sword still did not move.
"I really don't believe it. β
After speaking, he pulled out his hands vigorously, but no matter how hard he tried, the long sword was like he didn't exist, and he devoured this power leisurely.
roar
When Yang Chen had nothing to do, that kind of power had always been helpless against Yang Chen, and with a roar of rage, the underground cave shook up, and countless powers receded like a tide, no longer entangled Yang Chen.
Haha, here's the opportunity, I can finally get out of this hellish place, damn, I can't see anything, and it makes Lao Tzu in danger and mess with wool?
Daxian thought so in his heart, but he was not happy yet, but he suddenly felt that the long sword in the sea seemed to be angry because he suddenly had no food, and he became angry, and the long sword shook violently.
Daxian was stunned when he saw this posture.
Secretly scolded, why does this thing feel so human?
But then I was happy and remembered it.
"Damn, look at you bear-like. Lao Tzu will find food for you. β
After saying that, Yang Chen held the long sword in his hand, with the attitude of trying it out, to see if this thing could be fooled, but when he used his strength, the miracle really appeared when it was fucking impossible.
Bite!
With a pleasant crisp sound, a three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in Yang Chen's hand on the platform, although it was rusty, there was nothing strange about it, even if it was still in the garbage, no one else would pick it up. But it made Yang Chen ecstatic.
The first time he pulled out this sword, the force was not well controlled, and a sword blade flew out involuntarily, this sword blade basically had no color, translucent, but when this sword blade appeared, Yang Chen's own instinctive hair stood up, because the sharpness of this sword blade was completely beyond Yang Chen's imagination.
The blade of the sword went straight to the huge spirit stone outside the square.
"Fortunately, there are spirit stones to block it, if you accidentally kill the golden rats and a few of them, it will be a big loss. β
Shout!
A slight sound, like the sound of a copper coin falling to the ground, could not attract Yang Chen's attention at all.
Looking at the huge spirit stone that was still intact after the sword blade, and seeing that the sword blade was slashed on the spirit stone, Yang Daxian looked disappointed, hating the mother who could not make iron but steel;
"Damn, there's a faΓ§ade. β
Click!
"Huh?"
Something cracked, yes, the sound of the stone cracking, although it was not so loud, but Yang Chen still heard it clearly.
Click
Click
Click......
The voice became denser and denser, Yang Chen's pupils became smaller and smaller, and the unbelievable scene slowly amplified in his eyes.
Bang......
The huge mountain of spirit stones in front of him was divided into two with a loud bang, and the cut plane that went straight to the opposite side in the middle was extremely smooth, the crystal of the spirit stone, each piece was the same, just like the crystal was clearer than the crystal, and the size of each piece was the same, although the single spirit stone was not too hard, but if the spirit stones were arranged and combined in a certain order, the hardness would increase thousands or even tens of thousands of times, just like diamond and carbon, otherwise how could the monk work so hard to mine the spirit stone.
However, this kind of thing was at this time, in front of Yang Chen's eyes, under the sword light released by Yang Chen's rusty long sword, one from the top to two, how could Ze not shock him, you know, without the strength of Yuan Ying, it is impossible to cut the spirit stone like this.
"That bastard did it, I almost hung up. β
There was a vague and angry voice from the other end of the crack, needless to say, Yang Chen could hear it, this was the bastard of the copper rat.
Yang Chen sensed slightly, and did not hurt his own people, and his hanging heart fell. However, seeing this effect and hearing the angry scolding from the other side, Yang Chen smiled evilly.
Brush brush brush
The long sword swung out a few swords again in Yang Chen's hand, and the seven or eight sword rays staggered towards the spirit stone, Yang Chen was not afraid of hurting them, because this was certain, this was a kind of confidence, although this long sword was used for the first time, but his swordsmanship had never fallen half a point.
Click
Click, click
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
The spirit stones scattered in all directions.
"Who, that bastard, kind of get out. Lao Tzu's clothes, Lao Tzu's long hair, ah...... Bastard!"
There is no doubt that there is something to do with the bronze rat, Yang Chen controlled the two sword rays, cut his clothes, and cut off half of his hair, so it is strange that he is not angry.
However, only a person with a big nerve like him would be like this, and the others were already terrified at this time, and they were in a cold sweat, how could a master who could deal with spirit stones like this be able to offend casually, so the golden rat had already made a few glances at him, but he couldn't comprehend it.
However, what made everyone speechless was that this thing looked at the spirit stone in front of him, and suddenly didn't care about his own gains and losses.
"Hahaha, thank you, so Uncle Ben doesn't have to do hard work. β
Obviously, this does solve the problem of the spirit stone, as long as the master comes back, the spirit stone will be the old man's......