Chapter 120: Torture
With the power of the scorching sun, Cheng Sheng and Lin Wangbei, who were baking, retreated again and again, and their shocked eyes were about to pop out.
'Nima, we swear, it's really not a drop of fire? ’
They really didn't know what to say.
said that they would come to the fire and provoke Shen Sanyuan to create chaos, why didn't they follow the routine?
Also, they want to create chaos and fish in troubled waters, but they are not looking for death.
The two of them couldn't help but be full of resentment towards Shen Sanyuan in their hearts,
'What the fuck are you messing with?' ’
One is the garrison of the Yujing City of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty who sits on the ground, and the Zhenshan Army, one of the six armies of Xuantian,
One is one of the three holy places of the river dragon, the descendant disciple of the underworld of the Afterlife City.
Which of these special people can be messed with casually?
We don't dare to think so, okay? They only dare to think of provoking the surname Shen to have a conflict with some of the descendants of the forces who came to Yujing City.
But among them, it does not include the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, or the three holy places such as the City of the Dead.
What is the difference between doing this and looking for death?
These families are angry, so it doesn't matter who you are to, just hug the grass and beat the rabbit in a pot.
It is more terrible than a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond.
Cheng Sheng and Lin Wangbei glanced at each other, and they wanted to turn around and leave.
This special surname Shen is poisonous, and if you are with him again, they don't want to say arch fire,
I'm afraid that this fire will not wait for them to arch, and in turn it will burn them into it!
Pit!
God pit!
Chu Han narrowed his eyes, and the extremely faint gloomy and miserable green light on his body quietly lit up and gradually diffused.
The green light is like mist, and it really looks like the ghost appeared that day.
At most, there are almost a few ghosts in the green fog!
But the nature of this power is indeed the same.
So the bluestone floor under his feet, the potholes eroded by the green mist, the sound of "bang" was endless.
"Hmph, I don't know what is alive or dead, and I want to do something with this seat? Has the hair grown together? ”
Chu Han's eyes rolled, and his mouth continued to provoke.
He is one of the three holy places to go to the deep city gate, how can he take the lead...... Well, well, he just wants to teach this man a lesson, and at the same time, he has to calculate him.
After all, if he didn't take the lead in disguising his identity now, no matter what happened later, the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty would not be able to settle the account on his head.
After all, the majesty of the three major resorts is still there!
The Daewoo Emperor Dynasty didn't dare to really touch it, even if they didn't deal with each other.
But the decency on the bright side still has to be given to the other party!
And Chu Han is not taking the lead now, in fact, he is giving the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty dignity, and next, the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty will inevitably return it.
'Jinnyima wants to do it?' ’
Shen Sanyuan is a little difficult to ride a tiger,
There was some regret in his heart, and he wanted to slap himself, why did he provoke this unknown ghost thing in the city of the dead.
But at this time, he must not retreat, if he retreats, his face will be lost, not to mention, the face of Jiuyang Xianmen will also be lost.
Next, how will he be able to hold his head up? How can Jiuyang Immortal Gate hold its head up?
So he was ruthless,
Isn't he just a person from the Holy Land Gate of the Pulp Realm, what can he do about this young sect master?
Besides, the power of the nine yangs of this sect is the most engraved power of yin and evil,
Yang Ming Sect can use the power of Haoyang to beat you to the city of life and dare not bare your teeth, although my Jiuyang Immortal Sect can't do it to such a point, I can still suppress you as a cultivator of the marrow transformation realm!
With this calculation, Shen Sanyuan instantly had confidence in his heart,
He wasn't afraid that after doing this again, what would the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty do to him?
In a word, they are not rootless, without targeting the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty always has to take into account the forces behind them, and the one who should give face still has to give face.
The power of the fire yang was vigorous, like a small round of golden yang coming to the ground, Shen Sanyuan was far away from it, and then slammed into Chu Han fiercely.
He did not choose to fight at the first time, but chose to suppress it.
The confidence lies in the power of Jiuyang, restraining the power of yin and evil!
The fact is also the same, Shen Sanyuan's condensed power of fire and yang, as soon as he touched the miserable green mist around Chu Han,
Suddenly, like water into an oil pot, the sound of "Zilala" continued to sound.
The yin mist around Chu Han was constantly burned by the power of the fire and yang.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Chu Han sneered,
Let you be like a ghost, don't you want to drink my master's footwashing water.
He doesn't have any scruples, and he doesn't want to engage in any temptation, repression, or anything like that.
Anyway, he made up his mind and showed no mercy when he made a move!
So a small gray bell instantly appeared in his hand, the Soul Bell, one of the two standard magic weapons for the people of the city gate.
With a gentle shake of the hand,
"Dang!"
A mysterious power against the Divine Soul Yuan Shen was instantly revealed.
When the bell rang, Shen Sanyuan's intuition sank, and his eyes suddenly went black, and he staggered a few steps, as if he had lost consciousness.
Seeing this, Chu Han showed no mercy, stomped his foot, and directly crashed into the round of small golden yang that Shen Sanyuan's fire yang power turned into.
Yes, that's right!
The power of the Nine Yang does restrain the power of yin and evil!
But on the other hand, the power of yin and evil is not the power of the nine yangs?
Just as water can overcome fire, but fire can overcome water,
In the end, it just depends on who is stronger!
And it is obvious that Chu Han is far stronger than Shen Sanyuan.
Shen Sanyuan didn't want to fight, relying on his Jiuyang power, he wanted to bully Chu Han, teach him a lesson, and let out the evil anger in his heart.
Chu Han relied on the power of the magic weapon on the surface, but in fact, he secretly used a lot of means, wanting to pit Shen Sanyuan ruthlessly.
The two sides then judge the strength of cultivation,
What is Shen Sanyuan, the ninefold marrow realm, maybe it is still the peak,
But Chu Han is real, he has pushed open the gate of the Xuanfu Realm, if it weren't for the weakness of the follow-up, he didn't want to end up and become the weakest Xuanfu Realm overhaul, he would have broken through the realm a long time ago, okay?
Even so, he had a glimpse of the power of the Xuanfu, which could be regarded as a half-step Xuanfu realm.
Dealing with such a small Nine Layers of the Marrow Transformation Realm, to be honest, it is really not difficult to be half.
What's more, there is also the sneak attack and suppression of the Falling Soul Bell,
Such strength is both strong and unintentional, and the results speak for themselves.
"Smack!!"
Chu Han slapped Shen Sanyuan in the face fiercely, and suddenly he rolled and flew out upside down, smashing to the ground.
This scene made Cheng Sheng and Lin Wangbei both dumbfounded.
Didn't you say that it's good to hit people but not in the face?
The two looked at each other,
It's been confirmed, this person surnamed Youcheng is a ruthless person, and he can't be provoked easily.
The two quietly retreated without a trace, slipping, they couldn't slip for the time being, but they weren't ready to do it.
I don't want the city gate to catch fire and hurt the fish in the pond!
They thought that they were acting quietly, or they couldn't imagine that they hadn't offended the people of this Holy Land Gate, and this city of the dead was cold, what reason did they have to do it to him?
So I don't really care much.
However, Chu Han not only discovered their movements, but also wanted to do something to them.
What? Reason?
What is the reason, I still need a reason to beat someone in the Afterlife City, one of the three major resorts of my dignity?
So he shook it in Chu Han's hand again, and with a "dang" sound, the Falling Soul Bell rang again,
Cheng Sheng and Lin Wangbei, who had just retreated, had their heads sinking and their eyes darkened, and they also seemed to be unconscious.
The two of them suddenly secretly said "not good" in their hearts, although they didn't know what kind of nerves were in the cold of this rebirth city, and why it targeted them,
But obviously, this matter can't be good!
The two of them bit the tip of their tongues ruthlessly, wanting to stimulate themselves with pain and quickly regain consciousness.
And in the end, they did stimulate themselves with pain and regain consciousness.
It's just that...... The process is not what they wanted!
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
After three crisp and loud slaps, the two of them only felt a sharp pain on their faces, and their bodies involuntarily spun and flew out.
until it hit the ground, and rolled twice in a row.
And even at this time, both of them were confused, full of thoughts,
"Why?"
The three of them regained consciousness, got up from the ground with grief and indignation, tightly covered their faces with one hand, and pointed at Chu Han with the other hand tremblingly.
But only the two of them sweated with their fingers,
"Chilly!! What do you mean?! ”
Then the two quickly turned their heads to look at Lin Wangbei, their eyes full of anger.
What do you mean? It's all this time, my face is swollen, and I don't stand on the same front, and I'm still afraid of offending the cold of this city of the dead?
Lin Wangbei covered his swollen faces on both sides with both hands, looking aggrieved.
So, he didn't have the hand to point it out anymore.
All right! It was indeed misunderstood!
Shen Sanyuan and Cheng Sheng actually had a trace of joy in their hearts,
Because compared to Lin Wangbei, they ended up so much better.
They were just shaved on one side of their faces, but Lin Wangbei was swollen on both sides.
That's right!
Just now, Chu Han slapped Lin Wangbei twice in a row, left and right, which was extremely natural and smooth.
Chu Han was a little dazed for a while, and then came to his senses,
This...... Probably the power of hatred!
It was precisely because this Lin Wangbei was from the Instrument Refining Sect, and he was the youngest disciple of the Instrument Refining Sect Sect Master Lin Zishen, so he couldn't help but slap it over, and then turned around and slapped it again.
'Amitabha, sin! Sin! I really didn't mean to, sir! ’
Chu Han felt silently guilty in his heart, but he was not ready to stop.
"Phew! Dare to refer to this seat!! ”
Chu Han laughed in a dark voice, and then the soul bell in his hand rang again, this time, even if Shen Sanyuan, Cheng Sheng and Lin Wangbeishan people were on guard, they still didn't have to take precautions.
Chu Han approached in an instant, "Smack!" Syllable! Syllable! "Whipped the three out again.
Without waiting for the three of them to land, the Falling Soul Bell rang again, and it was "Bang!" again. Syllable! Syllable! "Three slapping sounds......
In this way, the soul fell first, and then slapped him,
Within a moment, the three of them were turned into pigs' heads by him.
Just by looking at their faces, it is estimated that they can't even recognize their own mother.
On both sides of the street, from the corners of the walls, or from the windows and doors, heads sticked out,
The old, the young, the men, the women, the ordinary people, the cultivators, all watched this scene with relish.
They weren't scared at all.
As a resident of Yujing City, they are familiar with eating melons!
What's more, they all moved a table by the window and put melon seeds and nuts on it.
Sit down and knock on the snack in a serious way, while watching the play with relish!