Chapter 357: The Awakened Demon 18

Yang Chen's pupils shrank, his palms turned into a fist, and he slammed into a punch, scattering Wu Lang's sword light.

"Go!"

Yang Chen's hands were sealed, and the scattered silver needles flew to form a huge enveloping fist, flashing with a faint light, and quickly approached Wu Lang.

"Aren't you really a monk?"

"What?

Wu Lang's voice surprised the surrounding monks, the sword technique, in this cultivation realm, it is a status symbol, there is only one force with such a technique, who is this person? They began to be a little confused about Yang Chen's identity. Of course, some people react differently. For example, when he saw the silver needle, his eyes lit up, and then dimmed.

"Is that you? boss!"

He asked in his heart, but he didn't speak, his fists clenched tightly.

"Is that you?"

Liu Liang also seems to have seen some clues, he can use silver needles, and there is only one in Moon Worship City at present.

Wu Lang saw countless tiny rays of light killing him with a cold aura, and with a cold snort, the short knife flew around his body, forming a huge enchantment.

Ding Ding Ding

The silver needle hit the enchantment, and he failed to break through the defense and hurt Wu Lang, Yang Chen had already expected such an outcome, so it was not surprising, the headache was that he really didn't have any weapons on his body to deal with this demon cultivator.

Yang Chen didn't want to be in the limelight, but at this time, Wu Lang was already eyeing himself, and he couldn't leave, his eyes turned, and he saw the moon shadowless who was looking at him suspiciously and collapsed, and saw the scorching sun bow on his body, his eyes lit up, and his heart was there.

Yue Wuying saw Yang Chen staring at his scorching sun bow, with a light in his eyes, he instinctively tightened his body, it seemed that the person in front of him was also peeking at the scorching sun bow, and the clansmen of the Yue clan also noticed something, and immediately put their whole body on guard.

"Damn, don't make a fuss, Lao Tzu just borrows it!"

Wu Lang was shocked when he saw Yang Chen using the scorching sun bow against him, and when Yang Chen was distracted, his whole body was shocked, the silver needle flew down, he jumped up, and pressed Yang Chen's head with a knife.

"Huh?"

His surprise attack surprised many people, and at this time, three attacks were killed in unison, a long sword shadow like a whip, as well as several shadow blades, and a huge eagle claw, Qi Shaohua and Hou Ying, Lin Guodong also took action, but they went to take the lead, although they made a move, but it was not enough to completely resolve Yang Chen's crisis.

Of course, Yang Chen was not too distracted, so he was still able to deal with it, at least it didn't seem to be a problem to dodge this attack, but when Yang Chen made a move, a figure suddenly stood between Yang Chen and Wu Lang's sword qi.

"Ahh

With a long roar from the sky, the aura erupted instantly, and a punch slammed into Wu Lang's sword qi.

"Damn, what's the fun!"

Yang Chen knew at a glance that this guy was not an opponent, and if he did it like this, Wu Lang's Dao weapon would definitely make him dying and seriously injured, so Yang Chen scolded, but there was no way, so he could only make a move.

In a flash, he kicked the monk with one kick, and bang, the monk was kicked out by Yang Chen's sudden blow and hit a wall, and his colleague Wu Lang's blade had already been killed in front of him.

"No!"

The beast that was kicked away screamed, and the faces of the other monks who rescued them also changed drastically, and this monk was about to be killed by the demon cultivator again.

"Haha, die!"

Demon Xiu laughed maniacally.

The aura of destruction rushed towards him, and in a hurry, Yang Chen threw a few punches, and when he threw a few punches, Yang Chen didn't notice that a faint orange and holy light had appeared on his body unconsciously.

As soon as this light appeared, the whistling demonic qi seemed to be a little frightened, and although the power was greatly reduced, Yang Chen naturally didn't notice it, and still swung his fist with all his strength.

"Ahhh......h

Boom, boom, boom

A series of orange fist shadows bombarded the sword qi, and the powerful anti-shock force made Yang Chen fly out upside down, and there was already a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and a long groove was pulled out under his feet before stopping.

"Impossible? Who the hell are you!......

When Yang Chen's body emitted such a holy light, Wu Lang was taken aback, the demonic qi was a little afraid, he instinctively felt a hint of threat, he had fought with the people of Buddhism, such a situation had not yet appeared, the vast majority of Buddhism's Buddhism could not achieve such an effect, and only a very few individual Buddhist cultivators were able to cultivate Buddhism to such a point.

Ahem, ahem

Yang Chen coughed a few times, ignoring Wu Lang, but suddenly raised his head, like the eyes of a fierce beast staring at Wu Lang, at this time he felt a little ethereal, and he also felt that he seemed to be a little powerful, so a roar like a Buddha trumpet remembered, and with a force under his feet, a pale yellow figure had appeared in front of Wu Lang.

rumble

A punch was blasted out, and the orange huge palm slapped at Wu Lang, Wu Lang was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that Yang Chen would be able to launch such a powerful attack when he was injured.

syllable

Wu Lang shot out a gang qi to defend against Yang Chen's palm, but Yang Chen's palm was too fast, so the gang qi rose, and Yang Chen's huge palm was already imprinted on his chest.

"......Uhh

Wu Lang could no longer compose or maintain the balance of his body, and fell to the ground with a thud, and he could clearly hear the sound of his sternum breaking. This palm really hurt him very badly.

"Who the hell is he, how can he be so strong?"

Seeing that Yang Chen was seriously injured by the demon cultivator, all the monks were shocked by his toughness, of course, this time Yang Chen did not play well, he was very dissatisfied, and even a little aggrieved, the fight was too uncomfortable, because there were too many people in this place, and he could not fully expose some of his methods.

"Ah...... Boy, at the risk of sleeping again, the old man will destroy you!"

Wu Lang, whose hair was scattered, was flying with an incomparable demonic energy