Zhanxian

In the divine exploration of Shangguanfeng, Yang Chen only used one hand to hold the stick that Shenda had smashed. Shen Da's iron rod was heavy, the upper official peak was clear, and his own strength combined with the power of a thousand jun symbols, fearing that there would be no more than 3,500 kg, but Yang Chen stood still and grabbed it, and it was stunning to see.

By now, Shangguanfeng no longer believed that Sun Haiqing had been defeated by Yang Chen carelessly. With this power alone, Sun Haiqing's use of Qianjun symbol was a huge mistake. Even if Yang Chen didn't kill him, he wouldn't be an opponent. Unless he can use other means. However, at that time, as long as Yang Chen punched him, he was directly in a coma. Where else could he have come from?

Don't look at Sun Haijing, Shen Da, it's already three layers of gas refining. Although the spiritual power can already tune the body, the body that Yang Chen has been refined by the essence of life of the immortals is still too poor. The exact power, even Yang Chen himself did not have a very clear concept, however, these Qianjuan characters plus an iron rod, Yang Chen did not care about it at all.

The iron stick was in Yang Chen's hand, and he started to get mad. Yang Chen did not have any moves, but simply snapped the iron stick into a circle, surrounded the body, and buzzed.

Diffuse smoke, seemingly stirred by this enormous force, began to show signs of slowly dispersing. The other three servants were shocked. The maid who controls the phantom hastily pulled out a brocade, full of all sorts of patterns. The maid seemed to treasure the brocade very much, but the situation in front of her was not up to her, and she pinched a trick in her hand, and the brocade flew for a while.

Silk, the ribbon is like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, quickly encircling Yang Chen, then the ribbon pulls towards the middle, Yang Chen with his arms, all tightened on the body by the ribbon, then the ribbon is as if it came back to life, brush and brush a few rounds, wrapped Yang Chen in it.

Even Yang Chen couldn't help but nod his head in the dark. The maid's brocade already has the infant shape of Fabao, but the level of sacrifice is not enough, and the materials used are too low-level, which can only entangle enemies, can't strike a deadly blow, which at best plays a role of restraint.

The other two servants saw that Yang Chen had been wrapped in a brocade, and his heart was delighted. One palm lit up, and suddenly a flame of bear appeared in his hand, pressing it down towards Yang Chen's chest. The other one, not knowing where to pull out a peach wooden sword, glowed brightly and stabbed Yang Chen's throat.

Even if Yang Chen revealed that it was all about consultation, but after the appearance of Shangguanfeng, these servants did it, but they had ignored Yang Chen's death and life, and the trick was to attack the deadly place.

The flame palm and peach wooden sword were about to reach the body, but Yang Chen drank loudly, his arms shouted, wrapped around the body's brocade straightened, made a ragged sound, then banged, broke into several sections. Yang Chen's men kept going, and the iron stick with the thick arms snapped up again. The target was to take two servants who had shot at themselves.

The maid with the peach wooden sword was terrified. When the iron stick was about to sweep into her body, nothing could be cared for. Instinctively, holding the peach wooden sword in her hand was a stop.

Bang, with a slight dull sound, the Peach Wood Sword broke directly into several sections. Watching this scene, the maid's heart seemed like it was about to break, and the whole person started to stay still, staring at the only sword handle left in his hand, standing still.

Yang Chen's iron stick resided violently, smoking backwards, and the other end of the iron stick accurately topped the male servant who jumped up behind him. The manservant's burning flame clap sounded a kara, and the blinking wrist bent at a strange angle.

At this moment, Yang Chen's face was still facing the silly maid, without returning her head. While the maid screamed, Yang Chen's fist had already hit the maid's face.

Heavy punch, Yang Chen did not at all because she was a woman with a pity for Xiangyu. Once punched, the maid's body was similarly struck high, spinning several laps in the air, falling far from the ground, and motionless.

The maid behind him saw the misery of the maid and hurriedly stopped screaming, but Yang Chen had turned back. Under great horror, the servant's subconscious rapid retreat, even undetected, went straight to the roots of the wall.

As he leaned back against the wall for a moment, the butler suddenly opened his eyes and saw what was shocking. His head slammed to the side, his arm thick stick thumped heavily on where the servant's head was, thumping, the wall was smashed out of a head-sized hole, and the rubble splattered.

Yang Chen's figure followed the iron stick and turned around sharply, leaning backwards. The whole person was affixed to the male servant. Boom, sturdy boulder walls, violently recessed into a human-shaped pit, and firmly embedded the manservant. The butler was silent and unconscious.

It's all clear to that phantom maid. She had no idea that the four three layers of gas refining practitioners, faced with an ordinary person who had never practiced, would fail so miserably. All three of them died unknowingly, leaving her alone. She had never faced such a situation and hardly knew what to do.

Yeung Chen ignored her. The iron stick in her hand threw forward, pointing straight at the maid. The maid was terrified and hurried forward. Finally, she hid in time. Her front foot had just left, and her back foot iron bars snapped and deeply inserted the position where she had just stood.

Yet Yang Chen's figure had already flown. The maid was terrified and couldn't take care of anything else. Hurry and busy transport had just learned the art of flying away. He rose up empty-handed and fled as soon as he thought about it.

Unexpectedly, she gave Yang Chen an excellent opportunity. At this moment, Yang Chen and the maid have stood on the upper peak of the door building, just as a direct one.

At the foot of the hook, the iron stick was hooked up. Yang Chen grabbed the stick with one hand, and circled his body several times. Through the rotating force, he threw the iron stick out hard. Seems like the target is the maid, but it's actually headed for the upper peak.

The maid in the sky, not yet elevated, was caught beneath her feet, and her body was directly out of balance due to the fierce force. Looking far away, it was like Yang Chen grabbed the maid's foot with one hand, raised high, and then crushed the ground.

The iron rod in the sky, undiminished in speed, flew directly towards the Upper Official Peak. The number of faces changed when the superior officer peaked.

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