An extremely dangerous and uneasy emotion suddenly enveloped Ji Xun's whole body, he didn't know how long he hadn't felt this way, but he knew that this was a warning omen, a warning omen before life and death!

Snort

The whole world darkened, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in Ji Xun's ears, as if it was in his heart.

He just wanted to sacrifice his talisman and spiritual power shield, but he saw a touch of purple suddenly light up in front of him!

Is that the color of Yang Chen's eyes?

rumble

Ji Xun felt a pain in his head, and an illusion of both truth and illusion rose in his mind.

He saw that his son was still alive, and he also saw that he had completely controlled the Great Elder and Second Elder of the Jinshui Blessed Land.

He also saw an indifferent face, it was the boy!

In front of him, the huge wave was split in half and slowly dissipated, and a cold sensation came from his chest.

Yang Chen's half-bent body straightened, and his right arm was completely covered with blood, blurry, and extremely miserable.

But he knew that he had won, this battle, he had won!

There was a blood mark on Ji Xun's chest, and the blood slowly flowed out, getting bigger and bigger.

"He'er, my father can't stand you, and he can't avenge you......" Ji Xun muttered, standing there, motionless.

"If you could do it all over again, your father would teach you well......"

At this moment, he is not the lord of the blessed land, nor is he a strong man in the sky, just an ordinary father.

Suddenly, he looked up at Yang Chen.

"Who the hell are you?" Ji Xun stood there, his voice a little hoarse.

"Luoxin Peak True Disciple, Yang Chen!" Yang Chen looked at Ji Xun and said seriously.

This is the first time he has revealed his true identity here.

"Falling Heart Peak?" Ji Xun muttered, and his eyes began to gradually drift away, and there was no sound anymore.

His body stood there like a sculpture that would never fall.

This is a strong man in the sky-rushing period.

Even if he died, standing there was like a sword, pointing to the sky.

Yang Chen didn't move him again, he gave enough respect to a strong man in the sky rushing stage.

It's not about grudges.

Yang Chen just wanted to turn around, but his eyes were dark, and he almost fell crookedly.

Zhang Ruoxu had already prepared, stepped forward to support Yang Chen, and walked with him with his sword.

"This body of yours has suffered a great deal with you. Zhang Ruoxu flew while body, and Yang Chen's body was uneven.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly when he heard this, who let his opponent every time be a monk several levels higher than him.

The first time was to face Long Ling, the second time was to face Dao Chenzi, and the second time was to face Ji Xun.

It's all in the sky!

However, in the face of the Chongxiao period again and again, Yang Chen is also constantly improving.

He can already defeat a sky-dashing powerhouse.

This battle seems to Yang Chen to take the initiative everywhere, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

What Yang Chen relied on was a weird clone, as well as a domineering slashing sword technique, a dream killing technique that was unguardable.

Once he was approached by the other party, Yang Chen had no power to fight back at all.

So he used the explosion of the clone seal to grasp the initiative, step by step, step by step.

However, the opponent's sword shot almost interrupted Yang Chen's plan, using the twelve clones to condense and confuse the other party, so that he could withdraw the small sword.

Otherwise, if the other party directly attacks with the weapon of rushing into the sky, Yang Chen's situation will be even more difficult, and it is really difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

Every blow, every step Yang Chen had calculations and walked on thin ice, but this approach made him realize a little.

People are flawed, no matter what kind of cultivation they have.

Anyway, he won this battle, and he won it with dignity.

Yang Chen felt that his heart was surprisingly relaxed, as if a pressed stone had been put down.

He knew that his state of mind in the early days of Tengyun had loosened again.

If Zhang Ruoxu knew, he would probably throw him directly from the flying sword.

Even so, Zhang Ruoxu was still muttering to himself.

"You pervert, the old saying that Tengyun is invincible has been broken by you. ”

"Anyway, it's the first time I've seen Chongxiao shoot when I'm so old, it's really extraordinary. ”

............

Zhang Ruoxu was muttering there, while Yang Chen only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the muttering sound in his ears was getting farther and farther away.

"Hey...... Yang Chen...... Yang Chen...... You're not going to die, are you?" Yang Chen heard the last words, and he immediately tilted his head and passed out.

Yang Chen dreamed, and had a long, long dream.

It was pitch black in the dream.

"You're not going to die... You won't die......"

Familiar voices came from the darkness again, full of pathos.

"No one can take you away, no one can take you!"

The voice was suddenly high-pitched, as if it were roaring, as if it were from a heart-rending pain.

"No one can ...... No one can ......'

The incantational voice echoed over and over again in the darkness, over and over again.

It seems to come from the front, and it seems to come from all directions, wave after wave, one after another.

Yang Chen suddenly felt a little chaotic, his thinking was chaotic, and his heart was even more chaotic.

He was like a boat in the midst of this great wave, as if it would capsize at any moment, sinking in the endless void.

"No one can take you away!"

"No one!"

The sound grew louder and louder, and finally it was like thunder in my ears!

"Who! no! can!"

After these four words, there seemed to be unfinished words, but Yang Chen sat up soberly.

"No one!"

His eyes were red and full of hideousness, and he hissed.

Squeak

Yang Chen's voice startled Zhang Ruoxu, and he hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Yang Chen, are you awake?" Zhang Ruoxu said as he walked, but Yang Chen was still sitting, his hands clutching the futon, and the green tendons on his arm, which had been completely repaired by the Vitality Pill, burst out, like a dragon.

Yang Chen...... Yang Chen...... What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ruoxu noticed that something was wrong with Yang Chen, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"It's okay" Yang Chen waved his hand, lowered his head, and after a while, the blood in his eyes slowly faded, and the roar that kept echoing in his mind gradually calmed down.

"You don't have nightmares, do you?" Zhang Ruoxu saw Yang Chen's appearance, his face was a little weird.

Only mortals sleep to have nightmares, and monks like them don't have to sleep at all, and even if they sleep and dream, they basically don't have nightmares.

Without him, the main cause of nightmares is the fear in the heart.

The monks of the Tengyun period are generally more determined, and if they do not receive any major blows, they will not be afraid at all, and generally those who are afraid will have a demonic obstacle in their hearts, and if they can't break the demonic barrier, they will not be able to soar into the sky in this life.

But a person like Yang Chen, who kills people without blinking an eye and has almost no emotions, will still be afraid?

It can't be a demon, right?

Zhang Ruoxu was taken aback by his thoughts.

However, this idea was only a flash of thought and was denied by him.

Joke, people like Yang Chen have demons?

"How long have I been in a coma?" Yang Chen, who had come to his senses, let out a long breath of turbid air and asked Zhang Ruoxu.

"Ten Days"

"Ten days?" Yang Chen was also shocked by this number.

"Your body was fully recovered the next day, but you won't wake up no matter what I call you. Zhang Ruoxu said.

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Chen frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately connected this matter with the dream in his heart.

"What kind of dream is that?" Yang Chen muttered in his heart.

"Liu Da of the Liu family in Chunwencheng came to visit his seniors. At this moment, a loud voice came from outside the hospital.

Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

"What's going on?" Yang Chen said with a frown, his divine sense swept out the door, he was an old man in the early stage of Tengyun.

"It's not that you killed the blessed lord of Jinshui Blessed Land outside the city, shaking the entire Chunwen City, and now the people of those families think that it is the big man of Hanyin and Dongtian who is here, so that people are uneasy and come to say hello. ”

Zhang Ruoxu said helplessly, it seems that there have indeed been a lot of people in the past few days, so that he is annoyed.

For these people with respectful attitudes and sincere language, Zhang Ruoxu really has no experience, and he is not lightly entangled.

"I've already said that we're not seeing anyone, so please go back. Zhang Ruoxu and Yang Chen walked out of the room and stood on the steps in front of the door.

"The younger generation heard that the senior was slightly injured, so the special representative family sent some pills, chatted with them, and asked the seniors to accept them. He said respectfully outside the door.

An old man's mouth is called by his predecessors, Zhang Ruoxu is really a little unaccustomed.

This world is like this, whoever is strong is the senior, regardless of age, just look at the fist.

"You ......" Zhang Ruoxu was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Huh?" Zhang Ruoxuan looked at Yang Chen suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Yang Chen took a step forward, and a flying sword suddenly shot out of the storage ring.

Sou

The flying sword leaped across the courtyard and slammed into front of the old man.

airplanes

The swordtail trembled above the ground, and the old man's face changed in fright.

An indifferent voice exploded in his ears.

"If you don't leave, die!"

The old man's face was bloodless, and he ran away, forgetting to use the sword to fly.

"Which bastard told me that the senior inside is very talkative, and I'm going to skin him!"

The old man roared in his heart as he ran.

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Yang Chen's hand with some dumbfounded.

"No matter how sharp the sword is, if it doesn't kill, it's useless. Yang Chen shook his head and said lightly.

"But they don't have malicious intentions?" Zhang Ruoxu knew that Yang Chen was talking about him, and refuted.

"This kind of harassment, for me, is a kind of malice. "After the battle of Liuyun City, Yang Chen didn't have any good feelings for these families.

Zhang Ruo was speechless, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that the more he retreats, the more unscrupulous this group of people becomes, again and again, endlessly.

He found that he couldn't talk about Yang Chen all the time, and what the other party always said was very reasonable.

"No matter how sharp the sword is, if it doesn't kill, it's useless, the little brother is really a very person, and he actually said such unreasonable but convincing words. ”

A hearty voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, clapping his hands and laughing.

The middle-aged man was dressed in green clothes, with a book rolled in his hand, and a strong sense of elegance emanated from the young man.

Looks like a scholar.

"Your Excellency cowered and hid outside the courtyard to eavesdrop on Yang's words, compared to your behavior, Yang is indeed unusual. Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the middle-aged man.

The sky period, this person is definitely at least the sky stage.

He can't see through the other party's realm.

Zhang Ruoxu also became vigilant all of a sudden.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled even more, and said apologetically, "It's my negligence, let me introduce myself, in the cold yin. ”