Chapter 489: Dojo Killing 25

Chapter 489: Dojo Killing 25

They looked at Yang Chen one by one in shock, Yang Chen still walked over unhurriedly, but the long sword in his hand had disappeared.

The wounded monk was shocked at this time, he would have been hit unconsciously, and he felt that there was a power on the long sword, which was devouring his vitality.

"Who is Yang Yan, tell me, otherwise ......"

This time, Yang Chen said to the monk who had been injured by himself, and he had completely stopped looking at Kong Lan and them.

was ignored again, although shocked, but Kong Lan couldn't care so much at this time.

"Kill!"

The slender hand pointed at Yang Chen for a while, a white light flashed, and in the loud sound, the soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings went straight to Yang Chen's throat.

"Aren't you still on it? If he really has a relationship with Yang Yan, if he lives, you will only have one way to die. ”

"This?"

The other people hesitated for a moment, but they still killed him, and when the monk who was penetrated by Yang Chen was about to speak, others killed him.

"Since you are looking for death, then it will be done for you!"

He was very anxious and angry, so he didn't notice that his aura had slowly changed, becoming more gloomy, his eyes had been slightly red, and his bloodthirsty emotions were spreading.

The green mangs on the long sword were uncertain, as if they would disappear at any time, but no one noticed that among the green mangs above the long sword, there was a strange almost transparent thing waiting for an opportunity.

"Up!"

Several people rushed up at this time, and all kinds of spells emerged in an endless stream, stretching endlessly.

"Since you already have murderous intent towards me, then you can't be left behind!"

Now the monks who killed Yang Chen, plus the few who came from behind, there were already as many as eight people, and Yang Chen sneered.

"Sword Shadow!"

Eight long swords were suspended by Yang Chen's side, this was not a sword technique, this was just a basic sword duel in the Easy Sword Technique, and it was not the first time that Yang Chen had used it.

But the sword shadow at this time is very different from the sword shadow that was used in Bijiang City, cultivation is one aspect, sword skill proficiency is one aspect, and more importantly, at this time, in these sword shadows, there is a new kind of power emerging.

"Kill!"

Brush Brush Brush ......

When he saw that there was a sword shadow killing him, one of the monks swore and shouted;

"Hmph, it's just a magic ......"

Burst......

The sword shadow had already been killed, but the tragedy was that he didn't react, the dantian was broken, and the sword shadow didn't seem to intend to let him go, so he turned around behind him and killed him again.

His screams attracted the attention of others, but at this time, the Eight Sword Shadows were pestering the others, and they could not save them.

Jingle ......

The sound of weapons was incessant, and the monk used his personal housekeeping skills to cope with the shadow of the sword in the midst of the loud fighting.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"It's weird!"

And just when they were puzzled, Yang Chen had already disappeared, and a monk was shocked when he found out that Yang Chen was missing, because he had already felt that a divine sense had locked him indestructibly.

"Oops!"

"Demon Seal!"

With a soft roar, a nearly transparent palm print with a cold aura slapped on his vest.

boom

"......Uhh Poof......"

"Die!"

boom

The figure flashed, and Yang Chen had inexplicably appeared in front of the monk who had not yet woken up from the shock who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries and stomped on his chest.

With a click, his chest sank, and the scream he was about to make stopped abruptly, blood gushed from his throat, and his vitality disappeared little by little, and in his eyes, Yang Chen's smile at this time was so cold, comparable to a killing god.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Yang Chen's laughter was cold and emotionless, and his bloodthirsty gaze was like a deep purgatory of blood, and the last thing this monk felt was that his soul was swallowed up by Yang Chen's gaze, and he was lost in this purgatory.

"No ......"

In fear, life and death are dead.

"Chenghai, be careful 1"

"What?"

There was a monk who saw that after Yang Chen killed someone, he was like a ghost, floating behind a monk who was dealing with the shadow of the sword, and he shouted in a hurry, but the monk suddenly reacted.

But they are all people who have come back to life in the killing field, and they have some Taoism, and they immediately know what is going on.

"Spirit Armor!"

The aura turned into a protective enchantment, protecting every vital point on the body in an all-round way, but the spirit armor had just formed. With a click, his chest was cold, and a bloody claw grabbed a heart that was still beating with steam, and then he saw that a large hole had appeared in his chest. A pair of cold eyes stared at him, and the interfering voice spoke;

"Tell me Yang Yan's news, you still have a chance to live. ”

The monk looked at Yang Chen in horror, looking demented, muttering to himself, he was already crazy.

"Impossible...... No way...... I am a genius of the Chenghai generation,...... How ......"

The empty eyes have lost the pursuit of life, such a blow, he can't accept it, such a serious injury, even if he can live, there is no hope of a higher level.

"Rubbish!"

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the heart of the palm instantly disappeared, and the left palm slapped on the monk's head.

A force penetrated his sea of knowledge, looking for memories, but Yang Chen didn't grasp the strength and directly shattered his sea of knowledge.

"He's too strong!"

And at this time, seeing that under the siege of Zi'a, he and the others did not hurt Yang Chen a single hair, but Yang Chen had already killed the two of them, and some people were frightened and retreated. But at this time, Yang Chen suddenly put his hands together and the eight sword shadows returned to his hands, holding the long sword and jumping towards Kong Lan.