Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Have a Sword to Slay Demons
After dinner, Yang Chen said hello to his parents, then put the long sword in the bedroom on his back, pushed open the door, and jumped down from the window at the staircase.
Waiting for the elevator is too slow, it is faster to jump directly off the i.
Landing steadily, he was still dressed in black tonight, the spiritual power in his body was surging, his breath was constricted, and he was perfectly integrated into the darkness, even if someone passed by him at this time, he would not be found.
He didn't choose to walk out of the gate directly, but jumped over the fence of the community, and at an astonishing speed, he arrived in a remote suburb in an instant.
"It's not crowded, just right. ”
This place was originally an industrial park, but after I was seized because of some accidents, the boss slipped away, the employees left, and the huge factory area was completely abandoned, and few people would pass on weekdays.
Cultivator, his facial senses were keen, and as soon as he stepped into this area, Yang Chen smelled a pungent smell, which seemed to be some kind of chemical.
He squatted down, pinched the soil on the ground with his hand, and frowned: "The reason why Plant I was sealed was because of the leakage of toxic chemicals. ”
There is a lot of pungent smell all around, which is extremely harmful to the human body and may even cause cancer, no wonder this place is like a haunted place, and no one approaches it all year round.
Yang Chen wiped the dirt off his hands, protected his body with spiritual power, kicked the ground with his right foot, his body was light, and he jumped onto a telephone pole at once, and then silently closed his eyes.
The pungent smell was mixed with a faint demonic aura, like a drop of ink mixed in the sea, although it was subtle and difficult to find, he still smelled it.
The evening breeze blew gently, and suddenly a light rain fell in the sky, and the ground gradually became damp, and the surrounding scene began to blur.
Yang Chen's breathing rhythm was slow, as if he was asleep, motionless, his hands behind his back, the scabbard of the long sword was made of a precious wood, which had the effect of preventing evil spirits.
Half an hour later, there was a faint vibration on his back, and the scabbard glowed faintly.
The corners of his mouth rose, his eyes opened, and he saw that in the drizzle, under the bright moon, a figure slowly walked from a distance, his steps were light, and his posture was swaying like flowers, even if he was separated by a distance, he could see that the other party's figure was perfect.
The moonlight is like water, the light rain is falling, and the beauty walks away, which has a lot of charm before.
Nie Hongyue was wearing a seductive white dress, her face was flawless, she let out a laugh like a silver bell, her lips opened lightly, and she said: "The little brother is really a master of art and bold, and he dares to be alone in this deserted place, but it's okay, I still have to lead you to the province." ”
She looked at Yang Chen's face, feeling a trace of doubt in her heart, the other party was not nervous, nor surprised, and was still looking at her with a smile.
"Aren't you curious about what I just said?" Nie Hongyue sensed that something was wrong.
"Why be curious, I already knew that you were going to attack me, and trouble two dying people, I can't do this kind of thing, so I consciously chose a quiet and uninhabited place to wait for you. ”
Yang Chen looked harmless to humans and animals, touched the sword behind his back, and then looked at Nie Hongyue's scarlet pupils, and said, "You still have a helper, let him stop hiding, hurry up." ”
"Now that you know that our goal is you, you still dare to go forward alone, do you belong to the art masters and are you bold, or do you lack a string in your brain?"
Nie Hongyue covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes were full of charm, her steps moved lightly, and there were forks on her white skirt, as long as her steps were big, a pair of smooth and delicate long legs would loom.
Her posture was bewitching, her breasts were half-exposed, and every part of her body was exuding a fatal allure, and then she winked at Yang Chen.
That eye was full of love, anticipation, temptation, fiery and other emotions.
However, Yang Chen was unmoved, he frowned, and the words he said made Nie Hongyue immediately angry, and he rushed directly to I.
"Monks should focus on cultivation, although you are a demon, but the same path, not much different from the monk, what you are looking for is the Tao, if you can use the time to dress up and practice, at least I can escape from my hands and not die, not to mention that your appearance is not beautiful at all, like a pink skeleton, compared with my sixth senior sister, it is simply a pheasant and a phoenix, and sure enough, the gap between people is really big. ”
Nie Hongyue tried to keep her smile smiling, but there was a flame rising in her eyes, whether it was a human or a monster, they didn't seem to like others to say they were ugly.
She gritted her teeth, pink spiritual power spilled around her, and said, "Little brother, you definitely don't have a girlfriend, right?"
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, his face was a little red.
Then a wave of golden qi suddenly emerged, surging, surging, erupting with terrifying power, and the concrete ground under his feet suddenly cracked.
He clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with golden light, and shouted: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, it's not like you want to fight." ”
Nie Hongyue laughed, swept over the other party's delicate face, and finally stopped at Yang Chen's lower body, her eyes became disdainful, and she teased: "Shouldn't you still be a chick?"
Yang Chen didn't say anything, his momentum rose again, he was like a god king revived, golden light flowed from the surface of his body, and with a loud shout, he rushed out directly.
Rumble!
The fist intent was as vast as the sea, breaking through the void, aiming at Nie Hongyue's head, and slamming it down in an instant.
Nie Hongyue was shocked, and when the opponent's fist fell, the area above her head suddenly cracked inch by inch, and an indescribable feeling of oppression hit her heart, almost bursting the fragile heart.
She was terrified, and hurriedly used her magic power to resist, and a demon fox-like phantom manifested above her, becoming condensed in the blink of an eye, colliding with the golden fist, and immediately exploded, dissipating into a rain of light.
With a sneer on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, he continued to attack, and the spiritual power in his body made the sound of a river rushing, like a war drum beating, deafening.
His physique had been transformed by the golden rain and the essence blood of the golden-winged dragon python clan, terrifying and extraordinary, almost without fear of any attack from the other party, ten thousand laws were not invaded, and he approached directly, and his right hand reached out and turned into a golden dragon claw, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood on Nie Hongyue's shoulder.
One pink demon fox after another appeared, all of them were transformed by the runes made by Nie Hongyue, their forms were realistic, and they kept roaring at Yang Chen.
"No effort!"
Yang Chen shouted, his right foot stepped on the ground, and a golden light suddenly spread out around him as the center, and everywhere he passed, all the demon foxes collapsed.
Nie Hongyue was cold all over her body, her expression was frightened, her body was already very thin, and now a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by Yang Chen, and her right arm was almost like it was broken.
The perfect face, which was originally full of amorous feelings, was now full of fear, her pink pupils jumped, and she threatened: "Don't pass the i, or I will die with you!"
"You don't deserve it, and you don't qualify. ”
Yang Chen's words were cold, and he didn't draw his sword from beginning to end.
As he walked forward, his feet glowing with gold, his footsteps blending with the pulsations of the earth, shaking the area with each step, and many buildings collapsing with a bang.
Nie Hongyue bit her lip tightly, madness appeared on her face, and she let out a roar, and the three tails behind her rose into the sky, and then broke, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound, converging into a sea of blood, surging and terrifying, drowning towards Yang Chen.
This sea of blood was transformed by her essence and blood, with unimaginable power, containing most of her cultivation, and everywhere she passed, everything turned to ashes.
However, Yang Chen's face never changed, he pinched the sword mark in his hand, and a great dragon phantom suddenly rose up, letting out a roar that resounded all over the world, turning into a golden light and blending into his fingertips.
The bones made a crisp sound, the flesh and blood in his body roared, the runes bloomed, he swung the sword mark, slashed horizontally, and a golden light immediately shot out, like a golden skyline, directly cutting the sea of blood, and at the same time cutting the ground out of a hundred-zhang ravine.
"I have a sword that can slash demons!"
Yang Chen opened his mouth lightly, looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside Nie Hongyue, and said, "Demons, naturally, also refer to you." ”。
"Buzz!"
The sword roared violently, and after cutting through the sea of blood, the golden light still existed, bursting out with the intention of splitting the sky, and continued to slash forward!