Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sword One
After hearing this name, Yang Chen just shook his head and smiled, this is how low a person with taste would take such a name.
"I don't see it yet, if you don't get out of the way, then it's death!" Yang Chen shook his head and warned. Now he is no longer interested in the cultivators of the Open Pulse Realm, after all, his cultivation has reached the Heavenly Spirit level of the True Spirit Realm, and the ordinary Open Pulse Realm is no longer his opponent.
After Yang Chen's words were said, many people around him looked at him gloatingly, Yang Chen didn't know, they knew the origin of the strong group, the word strong was not just a casual talk, but a real thing.
'Hmph-' I only heard the bald man snort coldly, the surrounding sand and stones splashed, and one by one the bald men fell to Yang Chen's side, surrounded Yang Chen, and his breath was calm.
Even Yang Chen, who was already disdainful, couldn't help but have a gleam in his eyes, which seemed to surround him without rules, but in fact, everyone's position had rules.
It's a pity that Yang Chen won't be able to see through this position for a while, but when Yang Chen observed everyone's position, a stream of sand and gravel had already hit Yang Chen.
Bang –
The cloud-picking spear in Yang Chen's hand thrust his backhand into the ground, and a strong spiritual power seemed to form a powerful barrier, and all the sand and stones could not take a step forward.
Seeing this scene, some disciples retreated one after another, and some even sneaked into the valley, but they were immediately killed by a piece of sand.
In an instant, many disciples who were lucky in their hearts stopped going to the valley, and looked at the bald strong men of the strong group with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
If one could look out over the whole valley at this time, one would find that the entrance to the entire valley was shrouded in sand and rocks.
When Yang Chen was trapped in the sand, the bald men in the other standing positions had already retreated.
"Something interesting, is it the way of formation?" Yang Chen simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and the cloud-picking spear inserted in front of him constantly resisted the sand and stones around him.
In the next second, a powerful soul power poured out from Yang Chen's body, and with the help of the soul derivation technique, he began to look for the formation eye, even if Yang Chen had not cultivated the formation, he knew that the key to a formation was the formation eye.
As time passed, the splashing speed of the sand and stone did not weaken, but became more and more intense, and it was a little difficult for even the Cloud Picking Spear, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, to resist.
Yang Chen chuckled lightly and took the cloud picker back, and the sand and stones hit Yang Chen's body directly, and after wiping his clothes, bruises were exposed.
With the help of these sand stones to sharpen his body, this is also the method that Yang Chen just came up with, the lock pattern in his body has not improved after reaching five, it is estimated that if he wants to condense another one, he will have to cultivate stronger, not only cultivation.
This is the meaning that Yang Chen recently interpreted from the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, although it is not very profound, but it is enough for Yang Chen to delve into it.
Under the full operation of the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, the injuries in Yang Chen's body continued to recover, and the bruises continued to dissipate, but there were also sand and stones that continued to hit Yang Chen's body.
Soon, Yang Chen's body became devastated again, but there was a divine lock breaking technique to repair it, and in this way, Yang Chen's body continued to change.
At this moment, if someone stood beside Yang Chen and watched, they would find that the surrounding aura seemed to have disappeared, and if they cultivated beside it, they might even let their cultivation regress.
"Tsk tsk! When Yang Chen was immersed in the cultivation of the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, a figure appeared not far from him at some point, and he exclaimed.
Yang Chen opened his eyes and glanced at the other party, then continued to close his eyes and sharpen his body.
I don't know how long it has been, and that figure has disappeared, only Yang Chen is sitting alone in the sand and stones, silently cultivating his body.
It wasn't until the sand and gravel hit Yang Chen's body that he couldn't even create a trace of bruises, that Yang Chen opened his eyes, got up and patted his body, only to find that none of his clothes had already been torn off.
However, Yang Chen had not brought a change of clothes, so in desperation, he could only use the Soul Derivation Technique to find a way out of the sand and stone first.
The soul power quickly found its way, as if a blue path had been opened up in the endless sand and stones, and Yang Chen followed the direction in which the soul power flowed.
As soon as he stepped out of the sand and gravel area, there was a frightened scream, and Yang Chen walked out a little strangely.
But the scene in front of him made him embarrassed, several women in front of him covered their faces, not daring to look directly at their bodies, for which he could only apologize a few words, but he also had to know where this was?
"May I ask if this is inside the valley or outside the valley?" Yang Chen arched his hand at several women, making a gesture.
"You rascal, you don't have a fig leaf on your body, but you still pretend to be serious. A woman let go of her hands that were covering her gaze and scolded.
Yang Chen shook his head and said, "A few girls, there is no offense here, if you think it's inappropriate to talk to me like this, I can turn around and talk." After speaking, Yang Chen turned around and didn't pay much attention to the reactions of several women.
Seeing that Yang Chen really didn't seem to have any obscene meaning, the woman frowned slightly and said, "Why did you come out of the dust without clothes?"
Yang Chen didn't hide what he had done, and told him about his 1510 in the sand, but then he was ridiculed by several other women.
"Don't be kidding, even a powerhouse in the Open Pulse Realm may not be able to withstand the long-term blow of the sand and stone?
"Your little cultivation, I'm afraid you'll die if you go in. ”
Several women said sharply, if it wasn't for the woman who was talking to Yang Chen to stop them, I'm afraid they would still be able to talk about the time of a few incense sticks.
"Did you really come out of that sand?" the woman asked, not knowing whether it was true or not, but just curious.
"I, Yang Chen, don't lie. Yang Chen shook his head slightly, then looked at the woman, and was about to ask where he was.
You know, he came for the treasures in the valley, but he didn't come here to hang out, and before the woman continued to ask questions, Yang Chen said his own problem.
"This is in the valley, but there is no treasure as you mentioned, if anything, it was taken by the Hercules a week ago. The woman pondered for a while and said.
The corners of Yang Chen's mouth outlined a smile, that thing was far stronger than the True Spirit Grass, I am afraid that even as a five-star elixir, it was more than enough medicinal materials.
However, since it has been taken away, Yang Chen is too lazy to take it, and there are no other creations in this secret realm.
"You just said that you are Yang Chen, is that Yang Chen who defeated the inner disciple?"
When Yang Chen was about to operate his true spirit, the woman's question came again, Yang Chen didn't think much about it, and nodded.
Whoosh –
Before Yang Chen could react, a long arrow had already cut off a strand of his hair, if he hadn't instinctively stepped back a little, I'm afraid that the sword would have cut through his throat.
The slender cold sword didn't give Yang Chen a chance to react, and it slashed towards his throat.
"I have no grievances with you!" Yang Chen felt the cold breath on the long sword, and his brows couldn't help frowning, this long sword didn't seem to be extraordinary, seeing that the reminder was useless, Yang Chen took out the cloud picking spear from the spirit domain bag, and the cloud picking marksmanship was shown from him with one move.
The cloud spear can break through the clouds when it is strong, not to mention a long sword in this area, Yang Chen's spear scurried and shrank.
The strong aura directly shook the woman's long sword away, but in the next breath, several other women pulled out their long swords one after another, pointing directly at Yang Chen.
"Why bother?" Yang Chen shook his head with a smile, with the strength of these women, to be honest, it was difficult to take him down, even if there was a good spiritual weapon.
Picking clouds and marksmanship pushed several women horizontally, almost one or two moves, and several women collapsed to the ground, covering the injuries on their bodies.
"Are you guys????
"Phew-" I saw that the first woman who shot at Yang Chen spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, and said coldly: "You are the tumor of the entire Shenwu Cultivation Sect, the demon, killing people without blinking, will definitely harm one party in the future, the elders are afraid of your talent, and dare not make a move on you, so let me purge you." ”
"Interesting, what's your name?" Yang Chen, who heard this, walked up to the woman and kicked the long sword in his hand, then squatted down and asked.
"Remember, my name is Jian Yi, and I will definitely take your head!" the woman said viciously, and she was speechless in her heart, she didn't expect that this man who looked squinting was the demon she thought about day and night, she thought that she could easily kill it, but now it seems that it is not as simple as she imagined.
Yang Chen didn't know Jian Yi's thoughts, so he shook his hand indifferently and summoned his true spirit at the level of heavenly spirits.
The brilliance emitted by the true spirit made Jian Yi freeze in place, and he said a little sneeringly: "This ...... Is this a true spirit at the level of a heavenly spirit?"
She didn't get her answer, and Yang Chen's figure disappeared from her side like the wind.
"Xiao Yi, it's okay, although we didn't kill her this time, someone will always kill him, after all, someone has already paid for his life. A woman lying on the ground said viciously, very dissatisfied with Yang Chen's defeat of them.
"No, I'm going to kill him myself. Jian Yi did not agree with the woman's statement, but clenched his fists tightly and said with renewed confidence.
Several women who collapsed on the ground glanced at each other, even if they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but they didn't say much, and they were submissive to Jian Yi.
Leaving the path where Jian Yi and them were, Yang Chen stepped into the valley, it seemed that the place where he was just now was the entrance to the valley, he grabbed it casually, made a grass skirt for himself with leaves, and covered his key parts, like a wild man who had not yet entered the world.
As soon as he put on his straw skirt, Yang Chen's true spirit vibrate, and it was the same vibration frequency as the treasure that he encountered in the valley at that time.
"Could it be that there is a second treasure here?" Yang Chen was surprised in his heart, but when he heard the roar in the distance in the next second, he knew that he had guessed wrong.
A series of black shadows appeared on the farthest edge of his line of sight, still a little dazzling, and were speeding in his direction with full speed.