Chapter 116: Messing into a pot of porridge
It's just a mere time to burn incense, the one who obviously only has seven grades of cultivation, but was placed on the seventh floor of the Demon Prison in Shifang Town, and has been imprisoned with a group of big devils who have been famous for a long time for fifteen years, and has a pair of extremely good-looking Danfeng eyes, and the young man who is actually only a young man who is only a year old walked out of the cell, and his legs that move freely do not show any signs of being completely shattered by the bones just beaten by the cell head surnamed Xu yesterday.
On this side, although the cell leader surnamed Xu still needed to help protect the injured Lu Dongzan, the three people in front of him were all worn out by the demon suppression nails left by Yuan Tianshi and the long time, and they were at a disadvantage now.
"Hey, boy, you really have some ability, this person is here to save you, good boy, hurry up and cooperate with us to take down this person, I only need to suck his blood, I can recover half of my strength, and I will definitely keep you safe from here when the time comes!"
Seeing that the people inside had finally come out, the old man, who had enjoyed the name of "Blood Demon" on the rivers and lakes, and had been imprisoned by the Warden for more than forty years in the Demon Prison of Shifang Town, couldn't help but shout excitedly.
I never thought that there would really be such a day, there was hope to successfully leave here, more than 40 years have passed, Rao himself has no illusions about leaving here, the reason why he still strives to maintain a turtle breath state all these years, as much as possible to prolong his life, is nothing more than a little bit of that kind of ethereal thought in his heart, unwilling to die like this.
A big devil like him in the eyes of outsiders, the last thing he wants is to leave this world that he has wantonly dominated and allowed to take it, otherwise he may have committed suicide a long time ago, in fact, there are not a few martial artists who commit suicide every year in the Demon Prison of Shifang Town, not that they can't bear the punishment, but they can't resist the despair and loneliness of the future.
Finally saw a little light, how could he not be excited, his cultivation is no better than others, it is not difficult to recover the previous skills, and even as long as there is a chance, it is not impossible to go further, as long as he leaves here, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps, even if he is completely free.
However, after going out, you have to make this arrogant stinky boy suffer a little, but I don't know what the person next to him is, it seems that he is not a martial artist, but how did he kill those two jailers who are not bad?
"Well, old-timer, I'm here to help you!"
The willow eyebrows were slightly bent, and the young man who seemed to be full of sincerity walked quickly towards this side, as if he wanted to join the battle group.
The next moment, he was still looking forward to living after leaving here, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and was about to fight back, but the other party reinforced, stabbing in, he wailed, slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground.
His eyebrows and eyes were full of warm smiles, but what his men were doing was definitely not reminiscent of sunlight.
Holding a sharp dagger in his right hand, he kept stabbing into the old man's chest like crazy, this old devil who was once a bad party and famous for sucking human blood, but now like a poor baby, he was pressed to the ground, trying to struggle, but couldn't.
"Why?"
The old man's eyes were full of confusion, he didn't understand, if the other party wanted to leave here, wouldn't he need them to recover some strength and help disturb the guards in the Demon Prison of Shifang Town, how could he suddenly attack himself?
There was no answer.
As the little thing left in the old man's body, almost dried up dark red blood splattered out and fell on his body, and his face also showed a crazy look of excitement to the extreme, as if all this had brought him unparalleled pleasure, that kind of happiness, even more than the pleasure of the flesh.
He kept stabbing and pulling out, and stabbing and pulling out, until the old man was completely exhausted, and then he stood up.
Throwing away the dagger stained with viscous blood, he stretched out his blood-soaked hands, tried to wipe his loose hair up, and at the same time raised his head, looked at the dim oil lamp above his head, and said with a grin: "Maybe it's because I don't like people ordering me? Or maybe it's because I just don't like your crumpled old face, but well, old man, I do want to thank you, because it really makes me feel so comfortable!"
He trembled all over, as if he had fallen into a spiritual high*tide, and after a while, he finally turned his head, looked at the cell head surnamed Xu who had an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, and laughed: "How about it, did I tell you a long time ago, surnamed Xu, you have a catastrophe!"
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At the same time, far away on the other end of the martial arts arena.
With the help of the power of the plague insects, coupled with the strength of his own four-grade peak, Lu Qi, who had been hanging high in the air, did not target the people of the martial arts of Chang'an Town, but instead shot a green light towards Li Qingchen below.
It is a kind of plague poison in the "Plague God Great Disease Sutra" specifically for the strong martial arts, the poison is the true qi of the martial arts, once the other party is poisoned, unless he no longer practices for life, or find the great master to help drive away the toxins in the middle dantian, otherwise once the true qi is driven, the toxins will corrode the meridians and the body, and finally the whole body will fester.
Let a martial artist not be able to perform martial arts for life, that is to say, his cultivation cannot go further, and at the same time, he cannot use his true qi to resist the enemy in battle, which is undoubtedly the most vicious poison.
Lu Qi can't see that there is a more talented future than himself, it should be said that there has not been a normal person in the past and present who practiced the "Plague God Serious Disease Sutra", of course, his cleverness lies in the fact that he knows when to restrain his temperament, such as in front of the little master of Luoyang.
Li Qingchen is facing away from Lu Qi at the moment, coupled with the concealment of the other party's methods, he doesn't know that the danger is coming, or even if he knows, he can't do anything, because Yang Chen in front of him has gone completely crazy, his whole body is not an inch, except for the head, it has been covered by the yellow dragon scales, and there are even two small bags bulging up on his forehead, like dragon horns, he is no longer humanoid at all, at this moment, his speed and strength have been pushed to the peak, and every punch and kick is full of great strength, which is more terrifying than the previous five-clawed golden dragon.
"Get out of here!"
Li Qingchen roared angrily, he really didn't want to entangle with a madman like Yang Chen, the True Martial Palace was inexplicably attacking, the current situation was not good, especially Shen Jianxin's body was still injured, once he was targeted by the people of the True Martial Palace, it was impossible to say whether he could survive or not, but Yang Chen looked like he was determined to fight him to the death, which naturally made him very irritable.
A punch was punched, as heavy as a thousand pounds, the five forces were intertwined, and it was easy to kill the five products, but Yang Chen, who had already turned into a dragon for most of his body, turned a blind eye, and still fought against the terrifying real fire around Li Qingchen's body.
"You!"
Before the words fell, Li Qingchen suddenly let out a painful cry, it turned out that the green light that Lu Qi shot out, under the protection of a bunch of plague insects, finally succeeded in passing through the true fire that naturally overwhelmed them around him and entered his body.
Li Qingchen felt that he had become extremely weak all of a sudden, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, and when he looked inside, he found that the red dragon-like true qi in his body actually carried a layer of strange green light, and it was corroding his internal organs.
"Li Qingchen! I won this battle!"
Yang Chen, who only had victory or defeat in his eyes, roared, stepped forward and punched Li Qingchen's heart, who was already powerless to defend, and a huge force penetrated into it, shaking layer by layer, almost instantly shattering Li Qingchen's heart.
"Poof!"
Li Qingchen was punched and flew upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air, his whole body went soft, and everything in front of him became blurred.
"The Plague God and the Great Disease Sutra", "Xuanhuang Dragon Gong", both of which are among the top masteries in the world, these two peerless powers are matched together, and they are also cooperated by a martial artist at the peak of the fourth grade and a martial artist who can completely compete with the entry of the fourth grade, Rao is Li Qingchen can't resist each other.
At the same time, two bursts of cheers rang out from the sidelines.
"Brother Li!"
"Yang Chen!"
The sound was Shen Jianxin, he had just turned around, and he saw the scene that made his heart pound, when even if he pulled his legs and rushed towards the middle of the field, Leng Buding was successfully attacked by a person from the True Martial Palace, and he was stabbed firmly in the back, but he gritted his teeth and rushed towards this side with this force.
The other voice is Zhang Zangxiang, he actually has no resentment towards Li Qingchen, the person who used the rules to win him, especially after seeing the battle just now, he felt that he lost without complaint, of course, he didn't have a good impression of Li Qingchen, but seeing that Yang Chen was in this situation, he didn't even think about how to deal with the True Martial Arts Hall together, and he was still obsessed with the martial arts club itself, and even joined forces with the people of the True Martial Arts Hall to attack a future star of Da Luo, there was no martial virtue at all, this was what really angered him.
"The power of the dragon elephant!"
Zhang Zangxiang's eyes widened angrily, with a burst of shouts, thunder, he strode forward, as if an eight-horse chariot broke into the infantry phalanx, and directly and brutally smashed into the Zhenwu Hall who dared to block the way, stepped on the ground, jumped high, and smashed Yang Chen in the field with a punch.
As if the gods were furious, Zhang Zangxiang, who no longer had the strength to spare, just punched Yang Chen, who had turned into a dragon, to his knees, and even the entire martial arts arena was shaken and cracked.
However, Yang Chen is also already crazy, the more he urges "Xuanhuang Hualong Gong" and lets instinct occupy his mind, the more difficult it is for him to maintain his original sanity, the unruly side of his personality is more and more magnified, and his body even begins to take the initiative to attract the blessing of the power of national fortune in the sky.
Yang Chen, whose own strength was already above the other party, scored up with both hands, and directly collided with Zhang Zangxiang, his ten fingers were like dragon claws, and he grabbed towards the other party fiercely.
Whoever dares to come to him for trouble, he will kill whomever he wants, this is what Yang Chen thinks now.
"Help the fifth brother!"
At this time, it was none other than Yang Si and others, Yang Zhaopu didn't come, so he naturally had to stand by on behalf of the Yang Mansion to watch this battle, so as to avoid Yang Chen, a brother who was too lazy to think about it, from being plotted by others.
It's just that he never thought that he would suddenly encounter this kind of thing, originally he didn't want to come out, especially now that the situation was far beyond his control, but seeing Zhang Zangxiang making a move on Yang Chen, he couldn't sit still.
Yang Chen can't die, this is the order of his stepfather, no matter whether it is appropriate to act at this time, he must help.