"What?" This was not Elder Han's voice, but all the elders spoke in unison.

rumble

Nine different coercive pressures suddenly fell on Liu Gang's body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of him, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The Elder's momentum was not something he could resist at all, even if the other party unintentionally revealed it.

However, those elders were willing to care about Liu Gang's life and death, and they were all surprised.

Killed fifty-three True Disciples?

Is Yang Chen a demon?

"Look closely, it's fifty-three?" Elder Han said in a deep voice.

Poor Liu Gang couldn't even speak, so he had to reluctantly raise his hand and take out the life card in the storage ring.

Crash

A large pile of shattered life cards fell to the ground.

rumble

Another coercion struck, Liu Gang was very simple, and directly passed out.

"This ...... This Yang Chen, the sin deserves death!"

Elder Han didn't have the slightest wrinkle on his face, but he was full of anger, and as soon as he stepped on it, he was about to rise to the sky.

"Elder Han, please stop!" Mo Qingyi's voice sounded out very inopportunely.

"Mo Qingyi, are you still going to stop me this time?" Elder Han said in a low voice, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Fifty-three True Transmission disciples, the entire Cold Yin Cave genius is less than two hundred True Transmission disciples, and this time it has lost more than a quarter.

Those are all the middle forces of the Cave Heaven!

"I didn't mean to stop it, but since we have decided to hone our disciples, wouldn't it be halfway to go again this time? Wouldn't these fifty-three True Disciple disciples die in vain?" Mo Qingyi shook his head and said unhurriedly.

When Elder Han heard this, he suddenly looked at Mo Qingyi.

"Hmph, what you said is light, how many true disciples do I have in the cave heaven? Fifty-three people died at once, if the cave master asks questions, can you take care of it?"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded, and it was obvious that Elder Han was also really angry.

"It's not as good as the Tengyun Period, this kind of true disciple is useless to stay in Dongtian, and if he dies, he will die, otherwise he will be laughed at by others when he goes out in the future, and insult my reputation in Dongtian, Han Huasheng, can you take it again?" Mo Qingyi didn't let a single step, and also shouted.

"Mo Qingyi, are you determined to protect that Yang Chen?" Han Huasheng suddenly turned around and stared at Mo Qingyi, under his feet, pieces of white jade bricks cracked inch by inch.

"Mo is just talking about things, the cave master handed over the true disciples to you, not to let you cultivate a group of wastes. Mo Qingyi said coldly.

The air froze, and the whole atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Elder Han and Elder Mo, don't get angry, and listen to what you say. ”

Seeing that Mo Qingyi and Han Huasheng were really going to fight, the Great Elder finally couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

Neither of them spoke, staring at each other intensely.

The Great Elder knew that the two of them were listening, so he smiled and said, "Elder Han, what Elder Mo said is reasonable, since we have already decided to hone the True Inheritance disciples before, if we suddenly stop at this moment, it will not be a waste of our previous efforts, and those fifty-three disciples will also die in vain." That's unwise. ”

Elder Han still didn't speak when he heard this.

Then the Great Elder set his gaze on Mo Qingyi again.

"Elder Mo, although Yang Chen was introduced by you, but after all, the other party has killed so many True Inheritance disciples, no matter what the result is in the future, you are not allowed to interfere again. ”

Mo Qingyi's eyes flashed, and he did not agree or object.

The atmosphere has eased again.

"There was no fighting. Situ Hao's face showed a little disappointment.

In the inner gate area, Yang Chenzheng was galloping quickly with his sword, and in front of him, there were 100,000 spirit stones floating, one by one, constantly exploding, turning into spiritual energy and being incorporated into the dantian by him.

Now that you have made up your mind to trade the mountain to grab the spirit stone, don't be in such a state that you must be at the peak, the top priority is to return the spiritual power to the full first.

The five million spirit stones won in the last gambling battle were four million when they broke through, and there was still one million left, and Yang Chen had already used 300,000 at this moment.

Finally, when he saw the trading mountain from afar, Yang Chen finally used 500,000 spirit stones to completely restore the spiritual power of his whole body.

"Then Yang Chen has come to trade the mountain!" a disciple who had been standing in the square suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

When he was gambling that day, he had seen Yang Chen's appearance.

"What, Yang Chen has come to trade the mountain?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire trading mountain exploded at once.

Han Ruxue, who was in the mission hall, hurriedly ran out of the hall when she heard this, and sure enough, she saw an indifferent young man of sixteen or seventeen galloping towards the trading mountain.

The young man's face was a little pale at the moment, his white shirt was soaked in blood, and he had a thick evil aura all over his body, like a ruthless grim reaper.

"Senior brothers, the elder has an order, stop Yang Chen, there are so many of us, can't he be left alone?"

"Yes, what a sword boy, there are so many of us today, are we still afraid of him?"

Some people have long been jealous of Yang Chen's title of "One Sword Prince", and at this moment, it is even more gloating to see Yang Chen being wanted by the elders, there are so many things there.

They didn't know that Yang Chen had killed more than fifty disciples of the Chong Xiao True Sect, and subconsciously thought that Yang Chen was just the monk who had reached more than a thousand in the inner gate.

Or they simply ignored the elder's sentence of attacking and killing the true disciples.

Or maybe they were really jealous of Yang Chen, who was in the limelight, and at this moment, one person shouted, and they responded to every call.

Countless disciples rose up one after another and flew towards Yang Chen.

"Don't!" Han Ruoxue exclaimed.

But the voice was so faint in the already excited crowd that it didn't even care.

The leader was even more excited, and his face turned red.

It was an honor for him to lead hundreds of fellow disciples and brothers to kill the enemies of the Cave Heaven.

But soon he learned that he was taking hundreds of brothers and sisters to his death.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Yang Chen looked at the inner disciples who came from the sky one by one, his indifferent face was full of ruthlessness, and he raised his hand to pull out the Heaven Slashing Sword.

Chop thirty!

As soon as you make a move, you will be cut thirty!

Snort

A hundred zhang sword roared out and swept through the crowd.

laugh at

Hundreds of cutting voices were heard, and there were excited smiles on their faces, but their bodies had already broken in half.

The space seemed to freeze for half a second, and then a group of hundreds of people fell down one after another like birds that had lost their wings.

The entire trading mountain seemed to rain blood from stumps, one by one, drop by drop, piece by piece, falling on the ground, dyeing the entire square into a blood-red color.

"Ah......h

Most of those who didn't fly up without Edgeworth were women, and they had never seen such a battle, drenched between the stumps and flesh, and one by one they let out screams of horror, and some of them were directly frightened and fainted.

Even the friars collapsed on the ground and retched.

Han Ruxue exclaimed even more in surprise, and hurriedly retreated into the mission hall, so as to avoid the tragic experience of those monks in the square.

But even if this is the case, one of her pretty faces is also a little pale, and her delicate body is trembling slightly.

Blood, stumps, bloody people, the trading mountain that was very lively a moment ago, is like purgatory on earth at this moment.

"Vomit ......"

Behind Han Ruxue, those female monks had never seen such a tragic scene, and one by one they finally couldn't bear it anymore, squatting on the ground and retching.

And Han Ruxue didn't, not that she was calm, but his eyes had fallen on Yang Chen's body at the moment.

Yang Chen looked towards the mission hall from a distance, and he didn't know why, his first impression when he came to the trading mountain was not to look at the exchange hall to grab the spirit stone, but to look at the mission hall with a ghostly envoy.

Sure enough, he saw the woman who was as soft as the willow wind in the mission hall, and the other party was also looking at him,

"This kind woman actually crossed paths with me. Yang Chen sighed softly in his heart, then turned his gaze and looked directly at the exchange hall.

The exchange hall is mainly a place to exchange contribution points or exchange contribution points for spirit stones, and if there are spirit stones in the entire trading mountain, it is the most spirit stones here.

"Bold fanatics, how dare you kill such a sin in my trading mountain!"

Before Yang Chen landed on the Trading Mountain, there was a loud shout from the depths of the countless halls.

Followed by a series of figures soaring into the sky, all of them flying in the sky.

Fifteen Rush Period!

Yang Chen stopped in the air and looked at the fifteen monks in front of him, led by black, obviously a deacon.

But the man was looking angry.

He had long known that Yang Chen was coming, and the three elders said that Yang Chen had attacked and killed the True Disciple but did not say how strong he was.

A monk in the Tengyun Period, in his eyes, no matter how strong he is, he is very limited, but he never expected Yang Chen to be so strong, killing hundreds of monks in the Tengyun Period with a single sword.

He could feel that sword, even if it was three tribulations, he couldn't catch it!

Yang Chen replied to him, in this case, there was no room for turning around.

Reach out, hold your sword, draw your sword!

There was not the slightest expression on his face, and a series of movements were smooth and tempered.

boom

The wounds on his arms that had not yet healed exploded again, and his internal organs almost shattered directly, but his face was cold and calm.

Slash the sky and draw the sword, cut thirty-five!

"Take advantage of the situation, freeze ......!" Seeing this, the black-clothed deacon thought that Yang Chen was going to use the sword just now, and shouted angrily, raising his hands high.

However, as soon as he shouted halfway, his body shook, and a strong sense of locking enveloped his body.

"Impossible, impossible, I'm a four-tribulation sky!"

The next moment, he regretted it.

A sword light two hundred zhang long spanned the heavens and the earth, and directly submerged the fifteen people with an invincible posture.

Han Ruxue stared blankly at the emaciated but slender figure in the sky, and that face seemed to have indifference that had not changed for thousands of years.

He didn't know what had happened to make this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy so ruthless.

For a moment, she seemed to have forgotten the stump of the sea of blood in front of her, and forgot the thick smell of blood in the air.

Thirty-five, no one can stop it.

Not even the Four Tribulations!

Only one of the fifteen Chongxiao in the sky survived, and the other fifteen were all cut in half and fell from the sky.

What Yang Chen didn't know was that the black-clothed deacon actually turned out a milky white spirit bead before he died, and the last stage of his divine consciousness was transmitted.

The body of the only living person was also cut in half, and together with those corpses, he fell down and fell heavily in front of the door of the mission hall, and before he could react, he was stuck by Yang Chen in the neck.

"Where are all the spirit stones in the Exchange Hall?" Yang Chen stared at the man, without saying a word of nonsense, and asked directly.

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