Chapter 935: Slaughter Garden 8

And just when he was completely defending against attacks from all sides, suddenly Yang Chen's voice came again.

"Absolutely defensive, really good...... Flame Emperor Fist. ”

In the gray mist, suddenly the fire rose into the sky, and a huge fire fist, at lightning speed, smashed at him fiercely in Cheng Jin's stunned gaze, snorted coldly, and had already made a brazen shot.

"Hmph, it's a ...... a little more"

Hulalala......

The chain wall, the fist of fire has arrived......

Bang......

The storm swept wildly, and the mushroom cloud was 100 feet high, sending the flames into the sky one by one.

At this time, the battle between the two successfully became the center of the war.

Before the smoke and dust had cleared, a cold voice rose in the firelight;

Yang Chen...... You've succeeded in provoking Ben's wrath......"

He was furious, because, this punch, destroyed his defenses and set fire to his body.

Although he escaped from the center of the explosion at the critical moment, Yang Chen's fire fist still caused him to suffer a lot of injuries to his internal organs, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his clothes were wisps, and small burnt wounds covered half of his body.

"As much as ...... ...... at all."

"Hurt?"

I didn't dare to believe that Cheng Jin, who had been famous for a long time, was injured, especially Xie Yun, the clasped hands in his sleeves trembled slightly when he saw Cheng Jin injured, and he didn't know what to think in his eyes.

Roar......

"Black Dragon Kill!"

In the midst of Cheng Jin's roar, the momentum on his body suddenly increased, and the thorny chains instantly transformed into dragons, and a pitch-black dragon hovered behind him.

A powerful aura swept through the storm and howled.

Within a radius of two miles, they all felt this extremely powerful aura and felt the power of destruction.

"Who's fighting?"

"Crazy?"

"Yes, the ground level exercises are interesting. ”

"I can't imagine that there are such people in this place, and I have to meet for a while. ”

Oh......

The black dragon roared in the sky, and the mist rolled upside down.

Yang Chen looked at this Chengjin with such attack power, his brows were tightly locked, obviously, this Chengjin is not in vain, and his strength is indeed good.

The exercises are good, the magic weapons are good, and they are almost close to the existence of Taoist weapons, so they have such power.

He had to be on the lookout.

If you can't escape, then fight.

"Yang Chen, what other last words?"

"Last words, keep it to yourself! Suzaku ...... slashed"

This is bragging, and when he heard others shouting for the black dragon kill, he called Suzaku to kill it, anyway, it was just to improve his momentum and pretend to be forced.

Chirp......

A loud phoenix roared, and the huge chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, and five-colored phantom beast, a pair of eyes slowly opened in the flames, and the mysterious colors made people dizzy, as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Seeing this, Cheng Jin's eyelids jumped.

At this time, some people are also watching this scene.

"Only the phoenix can pass through the heavens, respond to the spirit of the earth, the rhythm of the five tones, and the nine virtues. In front of the Hong, behind the scales, the snake neck and fish tail, the dragon pattern and the turtle body. This phantom beast, no one has ever seen it, this exercise is indeed a little familiar, this son, who is it?"

They were puzzled that this level of exercise was very rare.

Of course, at this moment, the dragon and the phoenix are fighting, in the end, who is the winner.

"Die...... Kill ......"

Cheng Jin pushed suddenly, and the black dragon rushed wildly, and the speed was indeed beyond the visual range of most monks.

At the same time, Yang Chen's arms shook, and the wings of the Vermilion Bird suddenly spun, turning into an invincible force and rushing towards the black dragon.

Boom......

The heavens and the earth shook, black and red, and the shock wave seemed to directly split the earth into two halves.

In the roar of the two, they were completely desperate, and the aura was infused, and they were evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat, but this blow would inevitably have a result.

Hmmmm......

In the roar of the two, the point where the two forces collided flickered left and right, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Burst......

Blood overflowed from the corners of both mouths, obviously, the load was not small, Yang Chen gritted his teeth, his heart popped, and the fire erupted, but at this moment.

A sword light fell from the sky.

Brush Brush Brush ......

This sword light randomly drew a huge intersecting symbol between the two of them, in the shocked eyes of everyone. The massive wall of impact gas shattered into four parts.

Boom exploded.

The force of the explosion made it impossible for those who approached to stand still and were pushed out.

"What happened?"

"The Devil Knows ......"

"These people are so perverted. ”

"When was there so much more awesome genius than that. ”

In the explosion, Yang Chen frowned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself;

"Swordsmanship?"

The dust and smoke dissipated, and not far away, a fairy wind bone, the monk of the jade tree in the wind stood there with his hands behind his back, glanced at the two of them indifferently, withdrew his gaze, looked at the huge door, and spoke calmly;

"Let's fight again in the secret realm!"

The monk who built the foundation did not have the characteristics of Jindan, but looking at this monk, how did he feel like a king-like existence, and the faint coercion made people feel invincible and unopposable.

Staring at the back of this monk, Yang Chen fell into deep thought, this person is very terrifying.

He rarely evaluates a person, but he feels this way at this time.

Brush......

At this time, a figure appeared next to the monk, glanced at Yang Chen, and said respectfully to the monk;

"Senior brother, he secretly learned my sect's swordsmanship!"

Shaojun, when he saw this monk, Yang Chen recognized it, and he had more than one contact.

Their conversation was not quiet, and many people heard it and changed color about it.

Stealing the sword sect's swordsmanship is the only way to die.

Well?

The monk of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone frowned, not angry, and slowly turned to look at Yang Chen;

"Since you have secretly learned my sect method, judge yourself!"