Chapter 992: Punishment Clan 31

The main hall shattered, and a crack appeared in the earth that was two miles long.

Yang Chen stepped into the dust, and his sharp divine sense sensed something that was not annoying, and it seemed that this was also a warehouse.

Although Yang Chen couldn't control himself at this moment, his greedy nature had not been lost, and even his greedy nature was even more exposed, and it seemed that as long as it was useful, he would not discard it.

With a wave of his hand, he took everything here, and the direction did not change. Towards the depths of the Demon Source.

At this time, the vague restlessness is more obvious.

Yang Chen, who was controlled by seven emotions and six desires, also seemed to find that some force was gradually trying to suppress him at this moment, break through a certain limitation, and break out of the cocoon.

It is precisely with this unknown power that Yang Chen has not been able to study the power of these seven emotions and six emotions well.

Carrying the iron rod out of the dust and smoke, his black eyes flashed with a strange light, and he looked into the distance, where it was the center of this demon source.

Shout......

A black light shot towards Yang Chen from an unknown place in the sky.

Leaping up and dodging the attack, a delicate angry voice came with the chirping of a bird;

"That's it......"

Burst......

There was a fluctuation caused by the stirring of wings in the air, the demonic fog was dispelled by the wind, and a huge ostrich-like retail swooped down.

It has a phoenix crown on its head, a neck covered with thick dark feathers, a belly with spots, claws that glow with cold light like sharp weapons, and its scaly legs are full of muscles and strong bones. The huge eyes are deep and cold, making the scalp tingle.

Boom......

Sharp and slender claws buckled deep into the earth, and the powerful momentum set off a violent wind, flying sand and rocks.

Huge wings stirred up the atmosphere, and the powerful aura avoided the smoke and dust raised.

Spirit beast! A high-level spirit beast, extremely strong.

The spirit beast stood still, a sharp cold light flashed, Yang Chen frowned, and waved a stick.

Bite......

The sparks shone in all directions, and the cold light was scattered by Yang Chen's stick, turning into dots and puffs into the wall, and deeply into the wall.

"I'm a little bit capable, but ...... It's over......"

A figure slowly appeared on the spirit beast, the slender hair danced in the wind, the gorgeous long skirt swayed in the wind, the messy hair covered the delicate face, and the big eyes of the water spirit were bright and shining. The high bridge of the nose is as round as jade.

On the white and tender neck, a plum blossom tattoo comes to life.

The half-hidden chest makes people can't help but want to explore it, but they dare not approach, or even want to blaspheme.

Long skirts flutter and long hair flying.

The beauty of the fallen city is nothing more than that, his beauty is as good as that of asking for guilt.

However, this woman at this time is a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator who everyone is afraid of.

Despite this, it does not affect her bewitchment, in essence, the demon cultivator and the monk are just different ways.

Seeing this demon cultivator, Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a strange light, at this moment, Yang Chen's emotions were easily triggered, he felt the strangeness of his body again, but the only remaining Qingming warned himself that he was trying to suppress himself and not lose control.

"It's beautiful...... Nice......"

But he still praised it with a smile, and when Demon Xiu saw Yang Chen like this, he smiled contemptuously, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A cold light had already appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyebrows.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

While......

With a wave of the iron rod, he forced back the cold light, and this cold light flew back upside down, hovering in front of the demon cultivator's body, slowly rotating around the demon cultivator girl.

At this moment, Yang Chen saw clearly that this cold light turned out to be a strange weapon.

A round of faint crescent moon, as if falling from the distant sky next to the demon cultivator, inlaid with exquisite lines, beautiful arcs, two ancient words "moon god", making it more mysterious, glowing with a shimmer, fluttering beside the demon cultivator girl, with him = it by her side, the demon cultivator girl feels so sacrosanct.

Qingyue, a deputy general of a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator who doesn't seem to eat fireworks.

Yang Chen defused the blow so easily, Qingyue's brows furrowed slightly, but there was nothing unusual in her complexion.

Licking his lips, Yang Chen smiled evilly, and suddenly went to Qingyue.

Call......

A powerful aura instantly enveloped the battlefield, and a trace of surprise flashed in Qingyue's eyes, such a tough opponent has not been seen for a long time.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the spirit beast fluttered its wings and flew out of the battlefield.

The blue moon floated down, and at the same time, the crescent moon weapon had already flown towards the huge stick shadow that Yang Chen waved.

Turned into moonlight in the sky and scattered in all directions.

And Qingyue still fell to the ground so naturally and elegantly.

"Swordsmanship?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen had doubts in his heart, but quickly denied his thoughts.

"No, no, this should only be the exercise carried by the weapon itself. ”

But there is no doubt that this is not much different from Edgeworth.

The crescent moon weapon was extremely ferocious, sealing and defusing Yang Chen's attack, and at the same time gradually attacking while defending.

Dingdingding......

Yang Chen brandished an iron rod, gradually turning from the beginning of the attack to the defense.

It was no longer possible to see his every shot, but he could only vaguely see that outside Yang Chen's body, the cold light was intertwined into a net, and Yang Chen's stick shadow was connected into a wall.

Puff puff......

Each time they collided, the aftermath would shoot out far away, or hit the ground directly.

Seeing this situation, a trace of disappointment appeared on the face of the demon cultivator girl, and she was really vulnerable.

The slender jade hand hidden in the sleeve moved slightly, and the crescent weapon that was still attacking Yang Chen suddenly shook, and the light was so bright that it hit more than five times in an instant.

A strong sense of oppression instantly filled the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down countless times in his eyes.

The huge crescent moon, shining with an icy edge, cut through the air, cut off the fine dust, and approached Yang Chen.

This crescent moon is so perfect, so charming, so beautiful, but in the midst of beauty, it is indeed fatally sharp.

It's over!

This is what Qing Yue thinks in his heart, because, at this moment, in his eyes, Yang Chen has become a revenant under the sword.

Qingyue was a little pale at the moment, but this made her even more beautiful and enchanting. In the watery eyes, there is a kind of ripples with autumn waves, and the blood is flashing, isn't it, will he be more charming?