Now the feather tiger is dying, and it is obvious that he was directly pressed and beaten by those few monks of the second stage of the Flying Spirit Realm, even if the speed is extremely fast, it cannot avoid the moment when the strength in the body is consumed.

Glancing at the equator that had fallen asleep, Yang Chen put the feather tiger on the ground, his eyes swept over the crowd, and with a wave of his big hand, the thunder area fell.

However, the thunder area fell, but it was also far away from the equator and the feather tiger, Yang Chen carried the cold ice knife and the Xuanyun sword to kill the crowd again, and after several rushes down, Yang Chen's body was covered with blood, and the power consumption was extremely large, and even there was a trance in front of him.

Seeing that Yang Chen was already out of breath, an elder shouted loudly and rushed up directly with a group of people, directly wanting to take Yang Chen's life.

But his strength was still a knife under Yang Chen's hands, and as soon as the knife came down, the elder and the disciples behind him turned into Yang Chen's sword souls.

"Hmph, I can't do anything, even if it's a half-crippled Yang Chen, it's not something they can deal with, it's just a bunch of cannon fodder. A second-stage powerhouse of the Flying Spirit Realm who didn't know which peak it was said slowly, until he took out his spear, everyone knew that he was the one who pulled out the spear mountain.

"Is Pull Spear Mountain so arrogant?" Yang Chen's mouth forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Frost Breath was shot, but this Frost Breath was actually broken by the deputy peak master of the Drawing Spear Mountain of the second stage of the Flying Spirit Realm.

Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of waves, did he still underestimate the essence of these peaks? This deputy peak master of the Spear Pulling Mountain was definitely not comparable to the old man of the Knife Mountain before.

And the whole battlefield seems to have become a battle between Yang Chen and the deputy peak master of this spear pulling mountain, the two collided no less than dozens of times, and both of them were injured on their bodies, but if you want to say who is more seriously injured, there are more scars on Yang Chen's body.

After all, Yang Chen didn't know how many enemies he had killed, but this group of people hadn't even killed Equator and Yuhu, even if they had beaten these two people to the point where they couldn't act.

"It's worthy of the demon Yang Chen, but it's a pity that we are on different camps. The Elder of Spear Mountain did not hide his admiration for Yang Chen at all, and said directly.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you afraid that the people in your camp will be afraid that you will rebel against them and attack you?"

The deputy peak master of the Spear Pulling Mountain waved his spear, and suddenly a rainbow light seemed to draw out with the tip of his spear, and said coldly: "At least they must have this strength!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably powerful shot stabbed at Yang Chen, but Yang Chen was not the kind of person who stood on the ground and let the other party stab, the ice knife in his hand was directly inserted into the ground, and a bundle of divine locks shot out, but at this time, a soul power suddenly rushed out behind Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's body stagnated slightly, and it was also at this time that Yang Chen did not block the opponent's shot, and his left arm was directly abolished.

However, this is also because the other party deviated from the tip of the gun in time, otherwise the other party would not have stabbed Yang Chen's left arm, but his heart.

"Who made the move!" The deputy peak master of the Spear Mountain frowned slightly, and asked the crowd behind Yang Chen, and then a white-haired old man slowly walked out of the air with a cane.

"Old decay will help you make a move, seeing that you have been fighting for so long, it is better to deal with him as soon as possible!" the old man said slowly, and then with a wave of his palm, an even more fierce soul power rushed directly towards Yang Chen.

The deputy peak master of the Spear Pulling Mountain who was standing in place only frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, after all, the purpose of coming this time was to kill Yang Chen, and the other party didn't do anything wrong.

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and activated a soul shield again, but this time Yang Chen's strength was obviously not as good as before.

A soul power turned into an incomparably powerful giant sword and slammed into the soul shield, this time Yang Chen couldn't stop it, the soul shield was shattered, and Yang Chen's body flew out upside down.

Trees were smashed by Yang Chen's body, countless smoke rose on the ground, and Yang Chen's body staggered up from the ground, but compared to his previous confident appearance, Yang Chen is now wearing a cloak of hair, like the image of a chicken in soup, very depressed.

"Hmph, it seems that Demon Yang Chen is nothing more than that, it is said that you are also a little successful in soul power, and now it seems that this is the case!" the old man said contemptuously.

Yang Chen was itching with hatred, his soul power had been exhausted when he resisted the soul power attacks of other Nian Shan before, even if it was a six-star Nianshan, his soul power was limited, and it was impossible to go without consumption all the time.

"Let's take your life next, and this battle is over!" the old man said lightly, and with a wave of his arm, a giant palm composed of soul power slapped towards Yang Chen.

And the deputy peak master of Spear Mountain also raised his spear slightly, and a horse seemed to appear under his crotch, rushing straight in the direction of Yang Chen.

The attacks on the two sides made Yang Chen at this time unable to slow down, and countless flames burned in his body, although this was not a fire domain, but the wood domain had an extremely strong help to the flames.

In an instant, Yang Chen's surroundings turned into a sea of fire, with the heart of the fire domain, Yang Chen could control all the flames here, coupled with his own flame lock seal, countless flames condensed on the Xuanyun Sword, and an incomparably huge flame long sword condensed in Yang Chen's hand, directly towards the deputy peak master of the Spear Mountain.

And the giant palm constructed by soul power had also rushed to Yang Chen's eyes, and the moment he hit Yang Chen's body, the flaming sword in Yang Chen's hand also swung out.

The flames were raging, and the eyes of all the elders and disciples also fell on the deputy peak master of Spear Mountain and Yang Chen, who won and who lost.

"Okay, let's get up and go back!" said an old man sitting in a sedan chair lightly, obviously in his opinion, Yang Chen was dead, and under the two attacks, Yang Chen would not have survived at all.

And Equator, who was in a coma, also saw this scene, forcibly supported his body with a hot long knife, looked at the direction of the confrontation between Yang Chen and the deputy peak master of Pull Spear Mountain, and regardless of the blood stains on his face, he directly roared and rushed towards the crowd of countless disciples, and fought together again.

Miyamoto Ichito in the red sedan chair noticed the appearance of the equator and smiled coldly, obviously the equator also has a lot of status in Daoshan, but it is a pity that he is on the wrong team.

Bang –

The sedan chair that was about to rise was suddenly stepped on the ground by a foot at this time, and the sedan chair was instantly shattered, and the old man in it also rushed out quickly, looking around angrily.

"What kind of person is the ability to come out to fight? What kind of ability is it to only use shady tricks in the dark. The old man shouted angrily, and everyone's attention was no longer focused on the battle between the deputy peak master of the Spear Mountain and Yang Chen, and instead looked at this side, is there anyone to help Yang Chen?

"Isn't this a trick, since it's a big battle, then it has to be a melee to look good?" A very nice female voice spread throughout the area.

Then a figure slowly appeared in the air, and slowly walked in the direction of the old man, and his body bloomed with not weak strength.

"Ming Xiaoxiao, she is the Ming Xiaoxiao of the Book Palace, although she has not said a word to her, but she is definitely the Ming Xiaoxiao of the Book Palace. A disciple said excitedly, as if he had seen his idol, but he didn't realize that Ming Xiaoxiao was their enemy.

"What are you doing here?" the old man who came out was as he was at this time, an old man with a resolute face, wearing a white robe.

"The old peak master of Gun Mountain, have you forgotten which peak Yang Chen is?" Ming Xiaoxiao's slightly immature face showed a mocking smile at this time

The old man's face was cloudy, and he looked at Ming Xiaoxiao and was full of jealousy, but he also said angrily: "How can it be? Your book hall is sure to get involved, do you want your book hall to be destroyed in one fell swoop? This is not just a mountain where we pull out a gun?"

Ming Xiaoxiao, who heard this, had not yet spoken, but there was laughter in the distance, and a figure of a handsome boy slowly walked out, it was Luo Shuidi.

"In that case, why don't we rename the Book Palace, I forgot to tell you, in the rules of the Book Hall outside, whoever dares to bully the little junior brother will die for me!" When Luo Shuidi said this, there was no joke in his eyes.

At this time, even if he was usually talking and laughing, he was full of killing intent, and the flute in his hand blew out one flute after another.

"Hmph, you are just the fourth and seventh disciples of your study hall, can you represent people?" Miyamoto Ichido walked out of the sedan chair at this time, looked at Luo Shuidi and Ming Xiaoxiao and said.

"Yes, if Nanshan Mingxi and Bai Wuchang of your book hall appear, maybe it will be a little interesting?" Another old man slowly walked out of the sedan chair, his face was full of disdain, even if the book hall people came, what could it do?

"Yes, I want to see who dares to move a finger of Yang Chen when I am here today. Before the three old men of Miyamoto's household could continue, a voice full of coldness instantly spread throughout the area, making many disciples have a cold meal.

A tall figure slowly walked out, followed by a feminine man in a plain white robe.

"That's... The second senior sister and the third senior brother of the Book Palace!" a disciple said tremblingly, although some people may not know, but there are also people who know the prestige of the Book Hall Nanshan Mingxi and Bai Wuchang.

"What if you come, your little junior brother is dead, your book hall won't want to make a move for a dead person, right?" Miyamoto said with a little unnatural on his face, even if Yang Chen died, but the strength of the book hall made him a little unaccustomed.

At this time, the battle between Yang Chen and the deputy peak master of Spear Mountain was also over, and a thin figure dragged a strong body out of the smoke slowly.

When this figure raised its head, there was silence on the field, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, and some people were even ready to slip away from here, everyone knew that a big battle was inevitable next, the battle between the book hall and the inner gate of several peaks.

"Little junior brother is still not weak, I'm ready to clean up for you. Ming Xiaoxiao took the lead in breaking the silence at this time, covering her mouth and snickering.

Yang Chen endured the pain on his body and pulled out a smile, but his blood-stained face was indeed too hideous to laugh, like a monster.

"Hmph, not weak, I almost got killed, I don't want to clean it up for you yet. Nanshan Mingxi snorted coldly, but there was a trace of distress in his eyes, and he walked to Yang Chen's side in one step, and with a movement of his arm, he easily grabbed Yang Chen's ear.

Then Yang Chen's screams and Nanshan Mingxi's constant reprimands were heard on the entire battlefield.

"That's enough, your book hall really doesn't take us seriously, right?" Miyamoto Kazuto shouted angrily, as the lord of a mountain, he had his own arrogance and strong enough strength, and the spiritual power of the third stage of the Flying Spirit Realm rushed directly to the sky, and at this moment he looked like an invincible god in the eyes of all his disciples.