Chapter 175: The Twilight of the Day is Poor 8
Chapter 175: The Twilight of the Day is Poor 8
The huge seal rumbled and was already ten zhang in size in a single thought, and he wanted to directly disintegrate Yang Chen's enchantment, but just when his seal was rapidly expanding.
There was a crisp and clean sound, like a needle falling to the ground, small and inaudible, but faintly rising.
Well?
His eyes were huge, his eyes trembled, and he was covered in cold sweat.
He stayed where he was, a straight light flashed on the huge seal, the seal was flat and split in half, and it collapsed with a bang, and a strong wind came, and his breath stagnated.
Eyes trying to look under themselves.
A streak of blood stretched across his waist.
Boom......
His eyes widened, full of disbelief, trying to see the figure behind him, but at this moment, with a pop, a sharp long sword pierced through his body, lightly, imprisoning his divine soul and collecting his golden pill.
Syllable......
The monk's spirit was desperate, and he died without blinking his eyes, and in the midst of the noise, he was directly turned into ashes by the flames.
"Come out, bastard......"
The two Jin Dan were in the enchantment, and they sensed a force that made them tremble, and the sword shadow around them, although not very strong, contained them and could not exert their full strength.
So they are very angry at the moment.
Resisting the high temperature within this barrier has already consumed too much of their strength, and if they continue to consume it like this, they will definitely be scorched alive.
But at this time, there were a few shouts from outside the field.
"Don't wait, there are many dreams at night, whoever the flowers fall into, each depends on his ability, hahaha......"
This voice roared at such a time, those who couldn't help it, seeing that someone was so mixed, okay, they didn't care about anything else, and directly shouted and killed.
Yang Chen was performing the Soul Devouring Battle, digesting his soul, but Yang Chen, who was in the midst of the flames, suddenly felt countless breaths killing.
The point is, these people are directly attacking the enchantment, and the attacks of so many Jindan monks, let alone being hit, are estimated to be unbearable even if they are in the aftermath.
Under the exclamation, Yang Chen slapped the ground suddenly, and after a loud bang, the fire burned the sky, bang, bang, and explosion.
In the smoke of the explosion, a flash of fire that was barely visible to the naked eye shot at a monk on one side.
"Hahaha, this time that kid won't die...... Huh?"
He was still thinking about the attack of dozens of people like Yang Chen, when he saw a light shooting towards him rapidly, and he wondered for a while, could it be the afterglow of the explosion.
But the next moment, the monk was taken aback, and a face quickly enlarged in his eyes, and when he saw it, she was greeted by a flash of fire.
"Flame Blade ......"
The two wide flame blades, with a pop, directly pierced the spirit armor, passed through the heart, and shot out far away.
"......Uhh Good ......"
Poof, a sharp claw clasped on top of her head, and he was terrified.
"Wait...... Other...... Kill ......"
Click......
The skull was directly shattered, and the divine soul was instantly devoured by a cold force.
"Over there......"
The others reacted, but Yang Chen was like a ghost, and his speed was very fast, which was Yang Chen's advantage.
"Come on a few people, lock her off in this area. ”
Brush......
Several people directly broke out of the enchantment, ready to unite and seal Yang Chen's retreat.
"Hmph, you're looking for ...... death"
For these people, Yang Chen naturally wanted to kill first and then quickly, so at the moment, his body shook and he killed.
While......
A strange weapon came head-on, and Yang Chen, who was sprinting rapidly, was stopped by a sudden attack.
He just felt a creepy sense of oppression approaching instantly, and before he had time to think about it, he flew over with a twist and turn, but the huge power still affected Yang Chen.
Yang Chen was furious.
"Roll ......"
With a slap of his palm, the red flames turned into a bird with fluttering wings, and roared away at the monk.
Seeing the attack, the monk smiled disdainfully;
"Are you tired Yang Chen, but if you can hold on until now, yours is already good......"
As he spoke, the strange weapon in his hand waved, and the sharp shot out, and the flame bird was really crushed.
Yang Chen's face was pale, a little dignified, he was indeed a little powerless, mainly because the attacks of these monks were really wave after wave, and he couldn't breathe at all.
There is no other way than to speed up recovery.
Secretly urging the absorption speed of the aura, of course, this can't be hidden from others, but this kind of thing is not something unseemly, all people in the battle will do this, but at this moment, Yang Chen is doing this, that is to release a signal, he has indeed consumed too much.
Call...... Call......
The cold gaze looked at the enemies around him, forcing himself to calm down.
He didn't want to escape, he wanted to kill as many people as he could.
Until the enemy is frightened, until he can no longer kill, as long as this is the case, no one dares to hit his own attention, and only in this way does no one dare to hit the attention of his family.
Taking a deep breath and staring at the monks who were killing everywhere, Yang Chen's heart was crossed, the most effective way to kill people now may only be the power of the people with the help of them.
Burst......
A flash of fire suddenly appeared on his body, drowning him, and all the monks could not see Yang Chen's figure, only a burning fire.
"Heh......"
Yang Chen, who was in the midst of the flames, suddenly roared, rose from the ground, and the flames rose to the sky.
"Is this an escape?"
"Poor donkey skills......
"Self-defeating ......"
"Kill ......"
It was impossible for them to let Yang Chen go, but what they didn't know was that Yang Chen didn't want to let go of any opportunity to kill.
Chirp......
And just as these monks were killed, Yang Chen, who was in mid-air, suddenly snorted and spread two almost transparent fire wings.
A crisp chirp resounded across the land and spread far away.
Hearing this voice, everyone was attracted by this pure and unstained feeling, this sound, too pleasant.
At the same time, the wings of the fire shook slightly, and within a radius of two hundred zhang, a breeze was set off out of thin air, and everywhere it passed, all the vegetation, dirt and stones turned into powder.
All the monks in this range also felt an incomparable force oppressing, and a large number of cracks directly appeared in the defensive enchantment spirit armor on their bodies, and even a few weaker Jin Dan were directly seriously injured because of this, which was very shocking.
"Heavenly ......"
"...... of the exercises against the sky"
"What the hell is ...... on this guy?"
At this time, the exercises performed by Yang Chen once again shocked all their hearts, and those who were originally high above couldn't help but sweat at this moment.
This Yang Chen, the exercises he cultivated, are all the heaven-level exercises?
No, it's not here that is terrifying, ordinary people may not be able to cultivate a high-level exercise in their entire life, but this Yang Chen, judging from the information he has so far, there is definitely more than one high-level exercise that can be performed.
Looking down at the people below him, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth curved into a crescent moon, and his white teeth shone coldly.