When the people of the Holy Yang Sect shouted, Yunchen turned out to be several more people, causing the monks of the Holy Yang Sect to be reduced to less than half of their original size.

"It's a pity that there is no weapon at hand, otherwise, they will die in an instant!" Yunchen was a little sorry, if there was a magic blade in his hand, the terrifying lethality, I was afraid that no one would be able to stand in front of him at this time. Or, the five-horned dragon bow is also good in hand, although there are only five arrows, each arrow can be shot, back and forth in an instant, as long as you have the strength, this arrow can be shot endlessly.

Imagine and conjecture, and solve these people in front of you as soon as possible is the right thing. Yunchen quickly strengthened his spirits, rushed into the crowd and relied on his strong body to slam and close, it was difficult for anyone to take a punch from him.

"His flesh is too strong, and my sword slashes and cracks open. I have long said that I will trap him with the formation, what did I do one by one just now?"

Yun Chen just knocked down a few people, he felt something, and casually looked in one direction, where there were several strong aura coming through the air, and I believe it won't be long before he will come here.

"Psychic Realm Monk...... If you stay here, you will have to suffer!" he stopped fighting, took back the six beads in one hand, and broke through to the weak place of the siege.

At this time, there were only a dozen or so monks still standing in the Holy Yang Sect, looking at the fallen to the ground, the wounded, and the dead companions, they had no courage to dare to stop Yunchen, and they could only watch Yunchen fade away.

Until he couldn't see Yunchen anymore, some people began to complain unwillingly, "What a rare opportunity, I actually let him run away, and they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and they didn't dare to make any effort." ”

A monk was depressed because a good companion died at the hands of Yunchen, and when he listened to the man's muttering, his heart was on fire, and he slapped him.

"Smack!"

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"If you are greedy for your mother's life, you are afraid of death! If you are emotionally present, you are not afraid of death, so you will do your best! So many people have died, why don't you die? What kind of romantic words are you talking about here? You go to chase Yunchen now, he is running in the direction of that side!" The monk who did the action glared angrily at the beaten monk, pointed to the direction that Yunchen left, and motioned for the other party to chase.

"There's a kind, beat me, right? The same sect has no mercy, I'll kill you!" The beaten monk looked around and no one came forward to help him for a while, his heart was angry, his body burst out, and a red light burst out from his palm, covering the monk who slapped him.

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