Chapter Seventy-Two: Immortal Cultivators
Chen Chunan's meridians were blocked for less than a second, but it was also in this short period of less than a second that two long swords descended on his chest.
When the tips of the two iron swords were about to pierce Chen Chunan's chest, the spiritual power in Chen Chunan's body regained its vitality.
He barely used any thoughts, and the Yuan Force of his whole body converged into his hands, and immediately crackled, and a trace of lightning flowed.
He gripped an iron sword in each hand, preventing it from piercing his chest.
However, the iron sword was sharp, the sword qi shot out, and there were blood flashes on his chest and hands.
The sword qi on the two iron swords was very domineering, and once it entered his body, it would directly destroy the meridians and spiritual power in his body.
Chen Chunan had only cultivated three Yuan Force Seeds, and the Yuan Force condensation speed on his body was not very fast, and he could not stop the sword qi entering his body, but he could wear the sword qi away in a very short time.
The two princes wanted to pull the iron sword out of Chen Chunan's hand, but they couldn't.
Huo Wei!
The sheep skull pendant on Chen Chunan's chest glowed, his body shook violently, and a bolt of lightning came out of his body, passing down his hands into the big iron sword.
The hilt of the big iron sword and the sword body were integrated, and the two princes were electrocuted instantly, and they subconsciously let go of their hands holding the sword.
Bang dang......
The iron sword fell to the ground, Chen Chunan's hands were covered with blood, and there were electric sparks flickering in the blood dripping on the ground. His hands clenched into fists, and with a single stride, he struck one of the princes in the face, then swept his left leg and punched the other with his right hand.
Chen Chunan's hands were gushing with blood, and the faces of the two princes each left a blood-colored fist print.
"I heard that the weapons of immortal cultivators are related to their lives, and the strength of immortal cultivators who lose their weapons will plummet. ”
Chen Chunan's ears heard the discussion of the people around him again, in fact, he also felt the same way, after all, he only felt that these two big iron swords contained terrifying energy, but he didn't notice how powerful the energy fluctuations were on the bodies of the two princes.
Chen Chunan picked up the branch that he used as a weapon again, and the spiritual power in his body followed the energy of the one-finger swordsmanship, and the inconspicuous branch seemed to have become extraordinary, forcing the two princes to regress one after another.
Brush!
The long branch suddenly landed on the shoulder of a prince, and with a crisp crackling sound, the branch broke, but the other branch left in Chen Chunan's hand cut through the clothes on his shoulder, and a bloody mark was made on his pink skin.
The prince grinned in pain, but he didn't snort, Chen Chunan stabbed half of the branch into the prince's ribs, stepped out of his right leg, and hit his chest with an elbow, causing him to vomit blood instantly.
Another prince slid past Chen Chunan's side and reached out to grab an iron sword on the ground.
Chen Chunan jumped up in the air, kicked the prince in front of him one after another, and then jumped high, turned his head in the air, and landed on the body of the prince who had not yet stood up from the ground.
The prince's body sank, kneeling heavily on the ground, his eyes were cracking, his mouth and nose were spewing fire, and the big iron sword was contending, he did not deliberately remove Chen Chunan's right foot, but slowly stood up under the pressure of Chen Chunan's big foot.
His face was full of perseverance and unyieldingness, his eyes were empty, his right hand holding the sword was bent, and his right elbow hit Chen Chunan's leg and stomach.
Seeing the situation, Chen Chunan immediately withdrew his right leg, took a sudden step, and reached out with his left hand to grab the blade of the iron sword, making it impossible to swing the weapon, and his right hand smashed into a fist under his left chest one after another.
Before the arrival of the prince who was bleeding from his shoulder, Chen Chunan quickly dodged, went around the back of the prince in front of him, and passed his right hand through the prince's neck, locking his neck firmly.
Chen Chunan's time to become a spirit warrior in the true sense of the word is very short, but his hand-to-hand combat skills are very skilled, he knows very well that once someone locks his neck with a back twist, even if it is a slight force, it only takes five or six seconds to make him fall into a state of shock, and if he continues to exert force, he can take a person's life within thirty seconds.
The prince who injured his shoulder finally stopped, the blood on his shoulder had long stopped, but there was still sweat on his face, and his body was shaking slightly.
Chen Chunan opened his mouth and asked the two princes, "What do you mean when you said that Zhu Yichen is unconscious?"
"What, you have the courage to attack our imperial brother, don't you dare to admit it?"
"He was with me last night, how do you know he's unconscious?"
Chen Chunan was very puzzled, even if Zhu Yichen was not eaten by the stone statue, how did he leave the old ya?
The prince opposite Chen Chunan said in an impatient tone: "As early as more than twenty days ago, before the vision of Linhaikou appeared, the imperial brother was rescued to the medical hall in Linhaikou. ”
Chen Chunan thought that he had only stayed in the old yaya for one night, but he didn't expect that more than 20 days had passed.
He couldn't help but start worrying about the people on the earth, so he asked, "Have you rescued those people who were held hostage by the five demon kings?"
"They're missing. Although the two little princes were very reluctant, they still had to answer Chen Chunan's question honestly, and the two spoke one after another: "I, the Great Ming Kingdom, the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the Great Liang Kingdom, dispatched a total of more than 1,200 ships, and spent twenty-five days searching millions of square kilometers of sea areas, but no trace of them was found. ”
"Could it be that they have left the realm of the Eastern Earth Divine Continent?" Chen Chunan wondered.
"They didn't leave, and the werewolf personally delivered the ransom note two days ago. ”
Chen Chunan understood that this werewolf would not have anyone else except the little wolf king, but the strength of the little wolf king was at best the cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Realm, how the little wolf king could enter and exit the sea one after another, Chen Chunan really couldn't figure it out.
The prince standing opposite Chen Chunan explained: "The werewolf has a top-level holy weapon on his body, as well as the blessing of the saint's rune, unless the seventh elder makes a move, no one in the entire Linhai Sea will be able to leave it." ”
The so-called Seven Elders, are the seven old men standing on the backs of seven different demon beasts, they are from the Seven Kingdoms, they are the protectors of the Seven Kingdoms, and they are respected as the Seven Elders, and they are said to be invincible beings under the saints.
These seven old men are seven magic sticks in Chen Chunan's heart, and he really can't believe that these old men really have such strong strength.
The five demon kings are missing, and the people on the earth have no news, and even the Tang Dynasty and the three kingdoms have joined forces to find no trace of the five demon kings.
After learning about these circumstances, Chen Chunan let go of the little prince in his hand, and said to the two of them with a strong voice: "First of all, I didn't sneak attack Zhu Yichen, since he didn't die, you can't come to me for revenge, but I want to ask him well, why does he have to get along with me three times and twice?"
"Hmph!" The two princes who looked exactly the same snorted coldly at the same time, and under their gaze, Chen Chunan turned around leisurely, swaggering as if nothing was going to happen.
In this battle, Chen Chunan won not easily.
Although it is one against two, in terms of the age of both sides, Chen Chunan is still a bit of a big bully.
The two princes were embarrassed to stop Chen Chunan from leaving, and many monks didn't pay too much attention to Chen Chunan, but at this moment, a voice came into Chen Chunan's ears, causing him to stop: "Hey, you can't go." ”
Chen Chunan turned around and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl appear behind him.
The little girl lowered her head compared to Chen Chunan, deliberately holding her arrogant chest, her head was tilted and her hands were crossed on her waist, staring at Chen Chunan without blinking.
The little girl's face is very lively, there are two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, she should be very fond of laughing, and the tone of her speech seems to be not good, but when you see her expression showing a little tiger tooth, I am afraid that no one can be angry with her.
"You are Chen Chunan?"
Chen Chunan has a big head, although this little girl is very pleasing, he doesn't want to answer the little girl's question.
It was already half an hour before the second person asked him this sentence, and the people who asked him this sentence were all little children.
"It's like a fake. Chen Chunan smiled bitterly.
"Good. ”
Bang!
The little girl smiled and said very well, but without warning, she smashed her fist at Chen Chunan.
Chen Chunan took a few steps back, his face was shocked, and after coughing a few times, he looked at the little girl suspiciously.
"Little girl, do we have a grudge?"
"Nope. The little girl was still smiling, as if she had just played a prank.
"Then ...... you" Chen Chunan pointed to the little girl's right hand, and then pointed to his chest, and asked, "Why did you hit me?"
"Because you owe it. The little girl smiled very happily, in the eyes of others, she seemed to be joking with Chen Chunan, but Chen Chunan didn't think so, because he didn't know the little girl at all, and this joke was too out of line.
Chen Chunan asked, "It's that simple?"
The little girl said, "It's as simple as that. ”
Many monks who were relatively close to the gate of the old yaya had already begun to line up, ready to pay a fee to enter the old ya.
Many monks who watched Chen Chunan and the little girl were not in a hurry at all, they were all commenting on Chen Chunan and the little girl, and they all guessed the real reason why the little girl made a move to Chen Chunan.
"Well, since you've already beaten me, then I'll take my leave. Chen Chunan's actions made many people who wanted to see the excitement sigh, they were afraid that there would be no excitement to see, and someone deliberately said: "Being bullied by a little girl like this, I didn't dare to fight back, or is it not a man? ”
Chen Chunan's gaze swept around, he couldn't find who the speaker was, this voice was very ethereal, the speaker seemed to be constantly changing directions, and his voice was coming from different directions.
Since he couldn't find anyone, Chen Chunan was not ready to deal with that person, he didn't hesitate, turned around and left.