Chapter 442 Chuang Changhong 7

Syllable......

The figure flew out upside down, and the encirclement of the storm dissipated instantly, and the monk fell to the ground with a thud, and could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood. He tried to struggle to stand up, but when he felt the heat on his face, an unprecedented insult hit his heart. 、

"......Uhh

Blood splattered three feet, mixed up, he couldn't accept this reality, his ability to bear it was too poor, this was the first time he threw such a big person in this kind of scene, and he was slapped away.

Yang Chen moved, but the murderous aura struck instantly!

"Jumping clown!"

shout

A strong qi went straight to the center of his eyebrows, this energy came too fast, not ordinary people can send it out, this is completely relying on the strength of cultivation, without the help of external objects.

"Humph!"

Yang Chen is also very unhappy, this kind of attack means that you don't need to use force to deal with him at all, you can solve yourself with a random point, you are crazy, Lao Tzu is even more crazy!

shout

And pointed like a sword, which was also an understatement, but Yang Chen secretly exerted his strength, and used three points of strength.

Syllable......

With a loud crisp sound, the two qi collided, but at this time, although Yang Chen's qi was weakened a lot after crushing the opponent's qi, he still flew towards himself quickly, locking on the other party.

The monk saw that his attack was completely broken, and the strength of the other party counterattacked instead, and he was on fire in his heart, originally to make a move to show his master's demeanor, but his family made a wedding dress for others and acted as a foil, so how could he not hate Yang Chen.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Die!"

Countless small gears with spikes that spiked at a rapid rotation came towards Yang Chen, looking at these dark weapons, Yang Chen sensed a strange smell on them, poison, this weapon must be poisonous, the other party may not use poison, but this weapon is definitely poisonous.

His eyes were cold, and the aura instantly gushed out of his body, opening a layer of enchantment on Shui Yue, who had already awakened, and preparing for defense.

Flew up to meet the flying weapon.

"Is this a suicide?"

Seeing Yang Chen's movements, they didn't know why.

"Hmph, the master of the eightieth on the hundred-year list has made a move, and he has no chance!"

"Huh, what about people?"

"This ......"

When people fixed their eyes, they saw that Yang Chen had already appeared in front of the monk, and looked at him coldly;

"You're upsetting me!"

The monk saw that Yang Chen had avoided his attack and was still thinking about it in front of him, Yang Chen's speed surprised him, but his frightened eyes instantly recovered, and a strange smile appeared.

"You think you won?"

This monk's smile made Yang Chen's heart sink, and he said in his heart, he was tired! But there was no way, it had reached this point, and he had to make a move.

call

With a slap, the monk seemed to have expected it, and instead of avoiding it, he slapped it at Yang Chen with the same palm.

"No, it's weird!"

Just when Yang Chen's palm was about to line up on the monk's chest, Yang Chen's divine sense sensed that the aura on this guy's body was wrong, there must be something strange on his body, and he didn't avoid it, once he hit it, it was estimated that he was injured.

However, the palm of the hand has been slapped at an uncontrollable speed, and the other party is also slapping at him, and he can't avoid it, otherwise he may hurt the years.

In desperation, Yang Chen tried to change the direction of his attack and slapped the monk's jaw obliquely.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen suddenly changed his move, this monk was also surprised, the lower jaw is not as safe as the chest, once the lower jaw is hit, it may be directly shattered, although it can't die, but it is definitely more uncomfortable than dying.

"Humph!"

This monk's other hand was horizontal, to block Yang Chen's attack, Yang Chen only had one right hand, and his left hand was still holding Shui Yue, and what made Yang Chen feel bad was that there was a strange sound behind him, and he instantly understood that it was a rest weapon, and at this time Yang Chen noticed that this monk's fingertips had a thin line that could not be seen by the naked eye to pull the weapon.

"Die!"

Attacked by the enemy in his abdomen and back, Yang Chen's heart was shocked, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Oops!"

In the afterglow, those weapons had already appeared less than half a foot behind him, and this distance was enough to determine his fate.

Puff puff puff......

bite

"......Uhh

Just as he was about to start, the green light on Yang Chen's back flashed, and the dense weapon was flying alone, and this blue light hit the monk's chest at an indescribable speed, making a clanging crisp sound. Armor, at this time, Yang Chen finally knew why the other party could drink his own fight, Qingmang did not break his armor, but the huge impact force still knocked this monk out.

Boom......

When the monk flew upside down, he stepped on the boulder street, leaving a deep footprint, and forcibly stood firm, but at this time he was a little embarrassed, his face was covered by random hair, one hand was propped on the ground, his whole body was undulating, and he said slowly in a gloomy tone without looking up;

"You've managed to provoke me!"

This monk slowly stood up straight, his face was pale, gloomy and terrifying, his hair was scattered, seeing his appearance, Yang Chen frowned, not understanding what he was thinking.

Aggressive......

The monk walked towards Yang Chen step by step, he was going to kill Yang Chen, this was his only thought at the moment, standing not far from Yang Chen, his bloodshot eyes were extremely terrifying.

"You're going to die...... Woo ah......"

However, without warning, he felt an incomparably sharp pain in his chest, which almost fell when he took a step, and a column of blood spurted out of his mouth.

boom

He can't afford it.

"Quick, send to the medical center?"

Panic, the storm is coming!