Chapter 982: The Punishment Clan 21

There is no magic cultivation in this area, so you have to change the area, of course, for now, follow this magic cultivation, and talk about it in depth.

The demon cultivator escaped for a while, and when he saw that Yang Chen was still following from a distance, he cursed secretly;

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing the outline of the building looming in the demon fog in front of him, this demon cultivator did not have the panic before, and his face showed a trace of cruelty.

In front of it is a line of defense, which belongs to the defense line that the demon cultivator has built up over the years.

He struck a few spells, and a wave flew into the demonic mist.

"Open the door ......"

After a while, there was a rumbling sound in the demonic mist, and it sounded like it was made by something huge and heavy.

Hearing that voice, Demon Xiu dodged in without thinking about it.

Looking at the direction in which the demon cultivator had disappeared, in the demonic fog, he saw the grand outline of the building.

"Hehehe, build fortifications as well?"

Looks like this time, it's going to be real.

Just as Yang Chen was about to get closer, the demonic qi in front of him rolled, killing a team of people.

Straight to Yang Chen.

"Is it just a monk to make that piece of waste so bad?"

Looking at Yang Chen from afar, the faces of those demon cultivators were full of anger.

With a loud roar, he turned his palm into a claw, and flew towards Yang Chen, a distance of dozens of zhang, he stepped over in one step.

This speed made Yang Chen's eyes light up.

"Master!"

Yes, the person who came was strong.

Of course, there are still masters with independent consciousness, and there is more than one, and more importantly, there must be no fewer such people in this city.

Before the other monks arrived, this was where he sharpened his sword.

When you kill all the demon cultivators here, you will make a little progress.

The exercises that were not yet proficient were launched, and this time, he collected the long sword and used this power directly with his body. Because the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Gong is not a sword technique, but a mental method, how to use it, it depends on yourself. Of course, why this exercise is sealed in the long sword, it must be because of this exercise, with this long sword, it can be used to the extreme.

An invisible wave instantly enveloped him.

The demon cultivator who rushed over first, when he approached Yang Chen, he felt a strange emotion, frowned, did not flinch, but raised his sharp claws and grabbed Yang Chen's chest.

Yang Chen heard the sound of his heart beating, but what this demon cultivator was thinking, he basically couldn't hear it, it was quite complicated.

But Yang Chen is not worried, this situation is inevitable, the exercises are not yet fully mastered, and the opponent's strength is relatively strong, so it is strange to be able to hear clearly.

But that obvious killing intent, even if it didn't overflow, Yang Chen could feel it.

Close your eyes and don't snuggle your eyes.

Seeing Yang Chen close his eyes, that demon cultivator sneered;

"Surrender? It's too late......!"

Whoosh ......

Between the claws, the slash that can cut through the earth-level magic weapon completely seals Yang Chen's retreat, and as soon as he comes up, he will kill the enemy, which is ruthless enough.

When several powerful attacks shot at his vital point, Yang Chen was like a bolt of lightning, disappearing in place in an instant, and at the same time, a punch blasted out, shattering the two attacks.

The demon cultivator sneered at the explosion;

"Some strength. ”

The voice fell, and it had already appeared on Yang Chen's side, and he waved it out.

Faster and stronger attacks, slashing the demonic energy, approaching Yang Chen.

Brush......

Yang Chen dodged the blow again, but with a hiss, Yang Chen's robe was cut off.

His speed has not changed, and he has become an enemy.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Before he stood firm, several demon cultivators had already surrounded him.

One is so difficult to deal with, and if it is besieged, the situation will be even more difficult. But if there is no challenge, how can there be progress?

"Let's go together......"

"Looking for ...... Death"

"Kill ......"

They don't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, they besiege and kill together.

The armor on his body squirmed in battle.

The demon cultivators of the seven-person team had already launched an attack at this time, with different weapons and different exercises, but the discipline of the soldiers was not so obvious.

But in total, the power is naturally not weak, and no matter how conceited Yang Chen is, he doesn't dare to be careless.

In the midst of the staggered attacks, Yang Chen was not in a hurry to fight back at first, but defended.

However, at this time, Yang Chen was struggling to even defend.

"Dead ......"

The overhead suddenly darkened, and a disc-like spinning attack suddenly surged with black light, enveloping Yang Chen, who had no time to dodge.

"Dingsen&"

Well?

The moment the black light shrouded his body, Yang Chen's face froze, and he suddenly realized that it was not good.

Other attacks followed, but at this time, he felt that Dao's body was stiff, unable to make an effective defense, his speed could not keep up with his thoughts, and his body was uncontrollable.

This trick turned out to be to immobilize the enemy.

At this moment, Yang Chen really felt the threat of death.

......Uhh

At the moment of crisis, Yang Chen looked up to the sky and roared, every muscle and bone in his body instantly tensed, and he wanted to awaken the power of emotions in his body.

"Dead ......"

Boom......

A palm demon mark hit Yang Chen's abdomen hard, and the powerful impact force instantly shook Yang Chen's internal organs to pieces, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, and what made Yang Chen feel powerless was that at this time, a paw on his back pulled his body.

Brush......

Three deep blood streaks appeared on his back.

"How is that possible?"

But Yang Chen's demon cultivator in his claws was indeed slightly stunned and froze in place.

He knew the power of his blow, but it only left flesh on Yang Chen's body, and he felt the hardness of Yang Chen's body.

At this time, he looked shocked.

Boom......

Just above the sharp pain in his back, a long leg carrying a hurricane swept Yang Chen's waist.

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

Yang Chen vomited blood and flew out, and he continued to vomit blood while he was still in the air, although his body hardness was much stronger than that of ordinary people, but with such a fierce attack, it was impossible not to get hurt.

"Hold on to ......"

He clenched his teeth and told himself not to pass out.

Bang, his feet hit the ground, he took a few steps back and finally stopped his body, panting and spurting blood again.

Blood ran down the mask, staining the placket red.

Whew...... Whew......

"If you are caught, the master can still give you a way to live, otherwise you will ......"

And Yang Chen, who was already injured, stretched out his palm to stop him while gasping. That demon cultivator's eyes narrowed, not knowing what Yang Chen was going to do.

Call......

With a long spit, Yang Chen straightened up slightly, waved his outstretched palm, and hooked at them;

"Come on......"