Zhanxian

“How is that possible?” Master Jindan, who controls the formation, shouted, but only this sound.

A sharp sword broke directly through all the entanglements and chopped him, passing through his body without effort, bringing a bright and eye-catching blood color.

Master Jindan's body, heavily fell on the dust, the flag that had been deployed was uncontrolled, tapped down, directly grabbed by Sun Ling, then turned his eyes to the Master Jindan, who was rigid with Gao Yue.

Three to one, and has killed almost half a pound of his own companion, the rest of this Master Jindan, unexpectedly, one flash, wants to escape.

Yang Chen watched right next to him. How could he be allowed to escape at this time? The other side just flashed less than two husbands' distance, facing a sea of flying swords, dense and numb pierced his head and face.

Ten thousand swords, Yang Chen used this technique again, thousands of different kinds of flying swords, under Yang Chen's command attacked, even if the fleeing to his family was Master Jindan, he had to be reckless.

Jianjia Jindan has no other way but to manipulate the speed of the flying sword and block hundreds of flying swords in front of him. However, only such a blockage of effort has determined life and death.

A dark red sword shadow, sandwiched in thousands of flying swords, somehow crossed his own sword and dotted it on him.

Master Jindan was surprised, but he didn't take it personally. It was just a dot on him. As long as he was still working on it, he could resist this blind flying sword.

The tip of the sword also looks at the slightly broken skin, but Master Jindan no longer has a chance. A little bit like the tip of a sword, as if it had an unparalleled suction, where blood from all over the body was concentrated directly into the past.

Without Elder Hua Wanting's full body of blood being sucked up and still able to keep alive, Master Jindan could only look at Yang Chen with horror and despair, and then maintain an escape position and fall to the ground.

“That's it?” Gao Yue seemed incredible that the three of them had so easily resolved the three Kindan masters and the three foundational disciples.

“Where did you get so many flying swords?” Gong Sun Ling was surprised that none of the flying swords issued by Yang Chenggang's ten thousand swords were illusioned by the sword array, all of them true.

A qualified flying sword is not so easy to obtain for a disciple during the foundation period. Otherwise, Chunyang Palace Sect will not reward Yang Chen with a flying sword. Even so far, Sun Ling had only one flying sword, suddenly saw Yang Chen's tens of thousands of use, and was frightened on the spot.

“Flying sword?” Yang Chen suddenly realized, smiling indifferently and answering with a smile: "Murdered! ”

That's right, most of the flying swords were obtained from Hawaii Hills, but Kozuki knew about it, so she didn't ask, but Gongsun Ling didn't.

“Thousands of flying swords, brother, how many did you kill?” Sun Ling was shocked at the scene: “Will it affect the heart?” Although initially questioned, it soon became a concern.

“I didn't kill him alone. It's okay!” Yang Chen won't let the people around him worry about himself. He answered slightly: “Don't worry, Daoist doesn't have any questions! ”

Gong Sun Ling wanted to say something else, but watching Gao Yue didn't say much, he closed his mouth wisely. There must be a story in there, but it's not time for her to know. As a master, Gao Yue doesn't have to say anything. Naturally, she doesn't have to talk too much. But I was somewhat surprised that Yang Chen had such a big arm.

But it also explains why Yang Chen could easily pull out two excellent spirit stones. Killing thousands of people to scratch wealth, always collecting it.

Nonetheless, Sun Ling still can't believe that in just 10 years, his own brother actually has thousands of lives on his hands. Even if Yang Chen was from the executioner, it shouldn't be such a hobby, right?

The two women are still in their own shock, but Yang Chen has begun to sweep the battlefield. Together with the original Golden Dan master they killed, three Golden Dan foundations and six Kankun bags were placed in front of three people.

“Pick!” Yang Chen waved his hand, putting up a split position.

The two women have never experienced this kind of killing to take money. Look at me. I look at you, face to face, no one has done it.

“Things that simple don't have to be that complicated.” Yang Chen looked at the appearance of the two women and knew what they were thinking. He made them lord again: "This way, the three Kankun bags of Jindan, one for each of them, and the three foundations, too, have been divided! ”

One sentence of kung fu, two more Kun bags in each woman's hands, looking at Yang Chen as he deserved, buried his head to see what was good in his Kun bag, Gao Yue first laughed out bitterly. Later, Sun Ling shouted and couldn't help laughing.

“This is the way the world is, the weak eat, but not as peaceful as you might imagine.” Yang Chenhead didn't lift his head to look at the trophy and say, “You'll get used to it when there's more of this going on. There's no psychological burden, they found us to kill, and if we don't kill them, we're the ones who die. I don't know what you think, but I didn't do what they meant. ”

The two women have the spoils in their hands, and there is nothing more to be said. The practicing man is concerned with an immortality. Things have come to this point. It is not an unjust fortune. Of course, the mind is reassured. However, after going through this once, it seems that the insistence in the mind has also changed slightly, no longer the way it used to be.

“These swords are useless, I'll clean them up!” Several different grades of flying sword Yang Chen did not divide evenly, but threw them all into their own bags.

“Chen Yang, you and I don't have any good swords. What do you say?” Gao Yue looked at Yang Chen with a smile and smiled. He said jokingly: “The Red Yang Iron Sword that you got at great cost has been refined for you, can't you say nothing? ”

“Don't worry, Master!” Yang Chen almost wrapped it up with a big bag of breasts: “Master and Sister's original flying sword, wrapped it on me. Never worse than Master! ”

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