Chapter 115: The Demon Lord Comes 19

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Whistling, the two attacks that came from the opposite kill met in the air in an instant, with a crisp sound, and where the two met, an invisible force surged out, penetrating deep into the earth, and a flat crack of one finger width appeared on the earth, bottomless.

Defusing the opponent's attack, Yang Chen did not sit idle, but pointed into a sword, and in Rong Qingcheng's blurred state of consciousness, he quickly pointed at the big acupoints on her body.

Of course, what is embarrassing is that there are three acupuncture points that make people feel shy, but Yang Chen really didn't seem to realize it, and he didn't care, so he didn't hesitate to point his fingertips.

Qu Chi in the lower abdomen, Qi Chong, * above the Lingfeng acupoint.

Rong Qingcheng, who had regained a little wisdom, trembled slightly when Yang Chen pointed on his body, and there was only infinite anger in his eyes.

struggled desperately, but was held in Yang Chen's arms, making her face red and struggling hard, and the next moment, her eyes were once again overwhelmed by murderous aura.

There was a roar from his mouth.

Rong Yusheng was also stunned, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the whole battlefield was very chaotic, in the midst of a melee.

Xue Leng looked at Yang Chen.

"What does this person have to do with us, so that the elders can take care of her?"

However, at present, this Yang Chen's strength seems to be vaguely above her, and judging from the breath, this Yang Chen is much stronger than when he came in.

As she pondered, the overwhelming demonic cultivators enveloped her, and the cold murderous aura in her eyes flashed.

She was overwhelmed by the demon cultivator, but just as the demon cultivator was laughing proudly, the next moment the demon cultivator jumped up and drove away from the distance when he was frightened.

Because the violent demonic qi was actually frozen, it became a huge ice cube, and with a click, it shattered into stars and disappeared, among which Xue Leng stepped out with a gloomy face, not glancing at the powerful demon cultivator in front of him, but staring at Yang Chen in the distance.

At this time, the snow is cold, it is so obsessive, the spotless fairy fan is undoubtedly revealed, and some tired faces add a bit of moving beauty, but unfortunately, no one is in his eyes.

In this battlefield, there are a lot of eye-catching people, and at this time, Jun Wudao is strolling leisurely in the battlefield, and between effortless waves of his hand, the sword light shuttles within the range of fifty zhang of the body, and kills the approaching demon cultivators one by one...

Demon cultivators fell in pieces, but most of the monks couldn't even kill a demon cultivator, and this kind of disparity in strength was frustrating.

Those geniuses in the imperial capital were originally very outstanding, but in front of the Tianjiao of this big force, they seemed so insignificant, and all the aura was on these people.

Zang Tianji's fighting style is a little different, he basically does not have a direct attack, but is good at using the terrain, precise temporary layout of killing moves, not a formation, but a calculation, with the least force, take the best effect.

"Follow me, there's still a glimmer of life......"

The monks he had rescued just now were fighting on their own, but they were impressed by him and formed a team with him to temporarily obey his command.

Although these improvised formations are uneven, they have also become a unique scenery on the battlefield.

The team of about 100 people was divided into several teams by him, and gradually formed a cooperation, and the killing effect was obvious, and gradually some people trusted him.

The enthusiasm for the battle also began to rise.

Kill......

This small group of people began to fight against Demon Cultivation, which made the others feel a little crazy.

Except for those cultivators who have cultivated to be powerful, most of them are fighting very hard, and some people are naturally surprised to see that Zang Tianji and their side are full of enthusiasm for killing.

So someone began to join Zang Tianji's team, Zang Tianji glanced at the battlefield situation, his face was expressionless, calm and calm, this time the command was accurate, he began to command the battle, and there was a lot less time for him to shoot.

Looking at the terrain, analyzing the strength of the enemy and the enemy, he was calculating quickly in his heart.

"Offensive ......"

"Defensive ......"

"Flanking ......"

"Siege ......"

"Divide and Strike ......"

The shouts of killing continued, and the well-trained army of Demon Cultivators gradually felt struggling when facing Zang Tianji and their team, so they were targeted by Demon Cultivators.

"Kill the man......"

In the beheading operation, they will behead Zang Tianji, so that this group of monks will not be a threat to worry about.

A demon cultivator disappeared in the army and quietly killed Zang Tianji, but no one noticed all this.

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For Yang Chen at this moment, Rong Qingcheng in his arms is the focus of his attention, murderous, her time is running out, she must hurry up and solve it, otherwise she is really hopeless, because she still owes herself a favor.

But the Demon Cultivator didn't give him time, and his attack was so easily cracked, and his face was gloomy.

"Who are you?"

Such an opponent needs to be understood. But Yang Chen didn't respond to him, because the Demon Cultivator General didn't attack, Yang Chen pointed at Rong Qingcheng's eyebrows.

At the same time, he looked at Rong Yusheng on the side, and said expressionlessly;

"How long can it last......"

Rong Yusheng stared at Yang Chen and looked at the demon cultivator, with a hint of anger on his face.

"Hmph, you did the dirty things and then came to you to settle accounts, as for him, I don't know how long he can last......"

Yang Chen couldn't figure it out, but Rong Yusheng said that this demon cultivator general wouldn't last long, which made him smile slightly, but he was not as relaxed as he looked.

Said to Chiffon;

"Good people do the ground, help me let the wind out?"

Is this stealing people? Still need to let the wind out? Why is this so unreliable?

"Boy, watch your words, hum...... Also, it's better if you know how to do it, if the girl in Allure is out of ......"

Yang Chen ignored him, and knew that he directly interrupted his words;

"Why don't you come?"

It seems that he is about to give way, Chifeng's face is flushed, this Yang Chen is too annoying.

A cold snort appeared to the side, creating an enchantment that enveloped Yang Chen and the others. He compromised, this strong killing intent, he had no way to deal with it, so he had to choose to believe.

Yang Chen quickly put Rong Tingcheng in front of him, let her sit cross-legged, and he also sat cross-legged behind her, his left hand pointed at the back of Rong Tingcheng's head and held it still, but his right hand wandered on Rong Tingcheng's back, as if rubbing oil.