Zhanxian

Chapter 137: Death Can't Be Called Hu (Bottom)

Who's so blind, why did you tell him his name? Even more confusing is Peng Hui, master, which master?

Peng Hui just turned his head angrily and saw a scene that made people talk. By Yang Chen's side, it seems that there are suddenly a few more people. When did these people come here, Peng Hui has no idea, which has shown that these people have been repaired well above him.

Even more appalling is that these guys, who are taller than him, are smiling at Yang Chen. A guy pointed at Peng Hui, reporting like an invitation: "Master, I know his nest. What can I do for you? Do you need our help? ”

Fools can hear that there must be a lull between Yang Chen and Peng Hui. On the one hand, there is a promising senior alchemist. On the other hand, there is a discrete cultivation with little power on the mountain. Individuals know what to choose. This scene appeared in front of Yang Chen in no way surprised anyone, except Peng Hui himself.

The other guy was more direct and turned to Yang Chen and asked: "Whoever he is, Master, did he offend you? I'll take him down and make him kowtow you? ”

This time, he was a master at the peak of Qi refining. Peng Hui, the middle-aged Qi refiner, was not seen in his eyes at all. As long as Yang Chen heads up, he immediately means to do so. This momentum directly frightened Peng Hui.

Since when did Yang Chen become a master? Still eating like this from the village? A lot of people were still gathering over there, smiling at Yang Chen, and Peng Hui had realized it was bad. Just as I was trying to escape, the back of the ground was cold, something seemed to stick to my neck, and then behind me came a yin-tested sound: “Master, has this guy offended you, or do I have to finish him now? ”

Peng Hui's soul was frightened and scattered. Who could have thought of a Qi refining generation? There were so many people to support him in the village? The audience's tone was as if to use his life to please Yang Chen. Heartfelt to move, the flying sword behind him dared him to do nothing, afraid of causing a misunderstanding, and ended with a sword.

“This… this… this… here… is the Immortal Lost Abyss!” Peng Hui's tone began to stammer, saying it took a while to calm down: “It is forbidden to kill people here! ”

People only wanted to please Yang Chen, but forgot that they are still in the Immortal Trench. Or, you all know that this is Xianliyuan, and there are a few people who have to make such a pioneering appearance, just to give Yang Chen a good impression. Peng Hui said that everyone seemed hesitant.

“Master, what do you think? Why don't I just let him go and die without a burial site?” The man with the flying sword behind his back pointed at Peng Hui and asked Yang Chen for instructions. Although the tone is still a threat, Peng Hui is no longer about to be killed immediately.

“There is not a thousand dead in the hands of the underground spiritual beast, and there are 800 more. I don't care about one more!” Someone jumped out right next to Yang Chen: “Now let him go, we'll follow him and talk about it in places with many spiritual beasts!” This one is even harsher. It goes straight into the Immortal Abyss and pushes sin on the underground spiritual beast.

Peng Hui's heart is getting colder and colder when you listen to people talk to me. Yang Chen did not say a word, but the sarcastic smile on his face made Peng Hui feel more stressed than anyone else combined.

Who would have thought that a small generation who had offended a big man outside could still be so windy in the immortal abyss? Seventy-eight top foundational peaks blocked him, walked away, not to mention repaired him into a promotion, and searched for so many mountains away from the village. Peng Hui's death doesn't make sense, Yang Chen, a Qi refining junior, what is worth the praise of these experts? If there is, can't you kill him and take it back?

In the present situation, Peng Hui knew that he could never have been good to Yang Chen. The best possibility is that you will be torn to pieces as soon as you leave the Immortal Abyss, which is still the best result, after all, the longest life. More likely to be buried in the mouth of an underground spiritual beast after returning this time to supply.

Immortal Fall Abyss cannot kill people. The resentment outside cannot be brought into Immortal Fall Abyss. This is the rule set by Elder Wu. However, this rule, that is, can it work in a deserted village, Elder Wu Xiong is not a fairy, can he also monitor every corner of the Immortal Abyss? A lot of people, they solve problems in some corner of Xianliyuan, just like Yang was last pursued.

It's easy to hunt people down, but when it's your turn to be hunted down, it's a completely different feeling. Peng Hui is nothing more than a mid-term fix of foundation building. It is simply impossible to live under a group of leaders at the top of foundation building and an early Golden Dan. He didn't have the skills of Yang Chen, nor did Peng Hui know where Yang Chen was hiding.

“Ignore me, I know who he is!” Unexpectedly, Yang Chen let Peng Hui go. The people did not understand, but did not want to disobey Yang Chen's meaning. They all snorted coldly at Peng Hui and then slowly turned away.

The cold feeling behind him was violently relieved, and Peng Hui took a long breath. However, thinking of the words of those who had just spoken, and looking at Yang Chen's face, Peng Hui already knew that he was on the run this time. In despair, Peng Hui couldn't help but bite his teeth and die together!

During the movement, the sword rose in the air and headed towards Yang Chen, who was walking around a short distance ahead. The castration of the flying sword is strong, and there is a great strength to slay Yang Chenyi sword.

Everyone was all horrified. Everyone's pharmacopoeia was about to open. Yang Chen shouted loudly and drank: “Everyone stay still. Immortality has its own rules!” Even though he didn't look at the flying sword, he continued to move forward.

Peng Hui naturally heard Yang Chen's words, but he had already done so at this moment. The shame knife was difficult to get into the sheath. The flying sword only paused in the air, and he still did not relent to slaughter Yang Chen.

“Bold!” Suddenly, everyone's ears sounded like a thunderbolt and a tremendous atmosphere, sweeping everyone directly. Peng Hui's entire body was shaken by the blood of the seven tricks, but the flying sword was an uncontrolled turn, flying back to Peng Hui at a faster speed, without stopping, and passing directly through.

Peng Hui unbelievably glanced at the flying sword with his own blood on it, his body swayed a few times, banging all the way, and he didn't even meditate until he died.

“Someone rarely remembers my husband's rules. Good!” The voice just sounded in everyone's ears again, but the tone has softened a lot.

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