Zhanxian

“Yang Chen, you die!” Chu Heng shouted and directly started the formation. In time, a spiritual wall made up of earthly spiritual forces pushed past Yang Chen as the mountains fell into the sea.

“Sculptor trick!” Yang Chen snorted coldly. He did not care about the influence of the formation method. He lifted the knife and stared closely at Chu Heng's shadow. He walked straight towards Chu Heng's side.

Chu Heng relied on the formation of four law-enforcement disciples to defeat the spirit wall, but in front of Yang Chen, it seemed that there was no such thing. Just under Chu Heng's unbelievable eyes, the spiritual wall split into two parts in front of Yang Chen, giving way to a void and letting Yang Chen pass just in time.

Watching this scene, Chu Heng almost stared into his own eyes. In addition to the four law-enforcement disciples, Chu Heng has consulted with several Taitianmen disciples here. Try Bai Ling. How could this happen?

Yang Chen was already a few steps away from himself. Chu Heng did not believe in evil. He immediately changed his foot. The trick in his hand changed. At one time, Yang Chen's feet began to release an arrow of spiritual power. As Chu Heng's finger pointed at Yang Chen's finger, hundreds of spiritual arrows of earthly properties flew towards Yang Chen's disease.

However, once again, Chu Heng was appalled that the hundreds of spiritual arrows had just flew to Yang Chen's side. The knife in Yang Chen's hand had just flashed a few times. These spiritual arrows seemed to have been severed and fell to the ground. This has never happened since Chu Heng learned about this method.

Though Yang Chen can no longer be harmed, Chu Heng is not a little nervous, but there is also a wonderful thing about this method, which is to stand in the spot of sight and provide continuous spiritual support to Chu Heng. Despite the need to convert the spiritual power of the soil property to the water property, such a large wild sand valley, even if the conversion is to lose half, is sufficient for Chuheng to use it for thousands of years without spiritual exhaustion.

“If I hadn't been merciful a few years ago, would you still be alive?” While Chu Heng growled, he also had a little regret. He knew that he would kill Yang Chen directly in Yixiu Village. Where would he be in trouble now? However, it is too late to say anything now. Chu Heng can only hope that Yang Chen can be repaired as a general person. With the strength of his own foundation, he can kill Yang Chen: "Let me see what kind of progress has been made for you who can alchemize for Elder Wu Xiong? ”

With Chu Heng's words, a blue flying sword rushed to the sky and instantly rushed to Yang Chen's face. Yang Chen stared at Chu Heng with his eyes. He didn't look anywhere else. He just chopped the fairy knife and held it in his hands. He raised it high and slashed it hard to the side.

Ding, a crisp sound, Chu Heng's flying sword was directly cut off by Yang Chen. At the same time as the sword struck, Chu Heng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart and seemed to have a little pain. Under great horror, hurried to recall the flying sword. As soon as the flying sword was in hand, Chu Heng immediately discovered that he had a small gap in the once indestructible flying sword.

The flying sword was actually cut down by Yang Chenyi's sword. Chu Heng was heartbroken, but couldn't help but be shocked. The Pure Yang Palace can't believe how much blood it cost to give Yang Chen a foundation period disciple to wear these high-end flying swords?

Just a few kung fu efforts, Yang Chen had already reached a short distance in front of Chu Heng, and smiled coldly at Chu Heng: “No wonder you were so good, but you beat the four law enforcement cousins by the battle method! Look at the knife!” The immortal knife was lifted high in his hand and slashed towards Chu Heng not far away.

When, this time a loud noise, Chu Heng once again sacrificed the flying sword, blocking Yang Chen's knife. However, the blocking blocked, the long-standing sacrificed natural flying sword connected with Chu Heng's heart, under Yang Chen's knife, directly cut into two pieces.

“Ah!” Chu Heng screamed, a bite of blood sprayed out. With the destruction of the flying sword, Chu Heng's head ached so badly that he could barely stand. He would never have thought that Yang Chen's knife was such a harsh knife that he could cut off his natural flying sword with one knife.

Despair overshadowed Chu Heng's entire body. He could not have imagined how he could resist even a single knife in front of Yang Chen. But Chu Heng absolutely didn't want to hold his hand. He resolutely mobilized his whole body of spiritual power and just punched Yang Chen out.

“Let your heart die orally!” Yang Chen chopped the fairy knife and handed it to the left hand. The right hand also burst out with one fist, right in the middle of Chu Hung's fist.

Yang Chen abandoned his advantage and actually punched himself. Chu Heng's heart laughed coldly, the spirit of the formation and his own spiritual power superimposed, rushing towards Yang Chen.

Bang, the fists of the two hit each other, Chu Heng's smile on his face hasn't spread, a huge unmatched amount of spiritual power directly into Chu Heng's fist. Make Chu Heng proud of his spiritual power, in front of Yang Chen's spiritual power, fragile as paper paste, just one punch, Chu Heng's spiritual power is rushed to 708.

Yang Chen stood still, but Chu Heng's entire man was blown out more than a dozen years ago, and his fist was directly smashed into a piece of scum. And that strong force was still running along Chu Hung's arm toward his shoulder, and his arm also made a sound of Kera, and the severe pain told Chu Hung that his arm had been scrapped.

Chu Heng couldn't believe what had happened to him. Yang Chenming was just a fixture in the early stages of foundation building. How could he blow himself up like this? But the intense pain in his fist reminded him soberly that it was not a dream, but a reality. A peak foundation builder of his own was beaten to half by an early foundation-builder Yang Chen.

Even more alarming was Chu Hung's sudden realization that he had no power to resist in front of his younger brother. Watching that Yang Chen had already stood in front of herself again, Chu Heng suddenly shouted: “You can't kill me, this is the place of Taitianmen, you kill me, Taitianmen will definitely tear you to pieces! ”

“Do you think the people of Taitianmen will take care of you at this time?” Yang Chen's face showed a despicable smile and looked brutally at Chu Heng, who was lying on the ground unable to move.

“Who betrayed me?” Chu Heng knew he had no reason, and finally struggled to ask another question: “Let me die. Understand! ”

“Nobody betrayed you!” Yang Chen's right hand has wielded a ghost knife, but two Kankun bags marked with the Taitian Gate have appeared on his left hand: “They are just one step ahead of you! Chu Heng, get on with your journey! ”

Suddenly saw the Kankun bag of the two Jindan masters he had seen, Chu Heng was shocked again, but Yang Chen did not give him time. Swing your arms high and take a knife off.

Chu Heng only felt himself suddenly flying high, but the world was getting farther away from him and darker.

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