Zhanxian

Chapter 783: Cold Plum Fairy Conversion (Top)

Unconsciously, Yang Chen's hands appeared with a unique flying sword, the color of blood red, so that one could see at a glance that it was made by some kind of plant.

Strangely, the handle of the sword is very peculiar, a haunted ghost, spitting out the blade in his mouth, while the handle itself is like a living creature, twisted and wrapped around Yang Chen's hand and wrist, very strange.

Shi Shanshan was secretly surprised in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. When Yang Chen picked up the flying sword, he scolded him slightly. The royal sword was cut off.

This time, Yang Chen still stood still in place, only to lift the long sword in his hand high and look at the movement of the flying sword, cut off a sword from his own path.

Even if held in hand, Yang Chen's speed is still unusually fast. No matter how fast Shi Shanshan's sword flew, he could not escape either direction. Yang Chen's sword was cut straight in the head.

A slight sharp blade was cut into the sound of tofu. Shi Shanshan's flying sword was easily cut into two segments by Yang Chenyi's sword.

By cutting off the remainder of the flying sword, Yang Chen's figure and an arrow ran a short distance in front of Shi Shanshan. Shi Shanshan had just summoned another flying sword and was cut off by another sword that Yang Chen bullied. Then Yang Chen's sword was placed on Shi Shanshan's white neck.

“Don't tell me this is your flying sword!” Yang Chen is not guilty of cutting off Shi Shanshan's flying sword. When needed, Yang Chen can send Shi Shanshan hundreds of flying swords.

“Again, you are sharp with a flying sword. With the help of foreign objects, I am not satisfied!” Shi Shanshan's tone did not soften slightly, looking at Yang Chen, the same still dissatisfied gaze.

Yang Chen leaned forward, his lips pecked again on Shi Shanshan's red lips, retracted the blood demon vine sword contained in Asthma, and then found a regular flying sword and threw it in the air.

“Seventh time!” Yang Chen single-handedly made a seven-gauge gesture, and the flying sword in the sky drew several circles in front of him, indicating that Shi Shanshan would come back.

Shi Shanshan also took another flying sword out of Kankun Bag and directed it towards Yang Chen.

Two gentle kisses behind Yang Chen, Shi Shanshan has not resisted much. It looked like she couldn't resist because Yang Chen was holding her back, but Shi Shanshan herself understood that she seemed to have accepted something like this in her heart.

The first time Yang Chen kissed her, Shi Shanshan pushed away Yang Chen and wiped his lips with his hands. But now, Shi Shanshan doesn't have this motion anymore, even in the moment when Yang Chen is holding her lips up, there are some hopeful thoughts in her heart.

Six times in a row Yang Chen defeated, Shi Shanshan actually has some admiration for Yang Chen. Despite Shi Shanshan's stiff mouth, Yang Chen always seemed to beat her when she was in the best state of consciousness, and did not seem to violate the conditions she had put forward, regardless of the use of foreign objects.

However, Yang Chen did not mind Shi Shanshan's hard mouth. Yang Chen had already anticipated this situation. The reason why he raised ten challenges was to take this into account. He had to defeat Shi Shanshan in all aspects, and let Shi Shanshan's girl orally take his heart.

The appearance of asthma is not to be won by Yang Chen with the help of a flying sword, but to defeat Shi Shanshan with his own pet. But Shi Shanshan appeared to have misunderstood, Yang Chensho also retracted asthma, using only the sword technique.

Even in the absence of asthma, Yang Chen's sword technique is under the control of his medium and large God, and his power is not small. Though there is no idea of killing Shi Shanshan, it is also important that Shi Shanshan cannot eat and walk.

The two-man flying sword began to meet in the air. However, every time a flying sword strikes, it causes Shi Shanshan to be in a state of agitation.

Yang Chen's flying sword has a great power. When he touches Shi Shanshan's flying sword, he can always damage Shi Shanshan's flying sword slightly. This is not a damage to the flying sword body, but a slight reduction in the connection between Shi Shanshan and the flying sword.

Yeung Chen's control of the flying sword was extremely fast and flexible. While striking Shi Shanshan's flying sword, he was always able to maintain enough offense, so that Shi Shanshan had no time to separate and could only try to control his own flying sword resistance.

But in this way, it gives Yang Chen's flying sword the chance to strike Shi Shanshan more times. The more strikes, the more Shi Shanshan found that he could no longer control his flying sword as his fingers had made him, and even his guards could barely sustain themselves.

Yang Chen was unreasonable. After a series of deliberate attacks, Shi Shanshan's flying sword could no longer be controlled. He directly disconnected from Shi Shanshan's god, when he fell to the ground.

After Yang Chen's head splitting attack, Shi Shanshan even felt that his sea of awareness had some swelling pain. His heart was shocked, and Yang Chen's flying sword had fallen on Shi Shanshan's neck again.

“So what this time?” I don't know when, Yang Chen has stood opposite Shi Shanshan, looking at the way Shi Shanshan was restrained, smiling and asking.

Shi Shanshan just snorted and didn't twist his face away again. Yang Chen smiled forward, Shi Shanshan seemed somewhat heartless to close his eyes, his lips trembled and seemed to have been appointed normally.

Yang Chen's lips kissed Shi Shanshan red lips again. This time, Yang Chen stopped being a dragonfly and stayed for a long time until the red lips touched had trembled violently.

“Still upset? You can take a break and resume.” Yang Chen again handed Shi Shanshan a Dingxin Dan and several Pei Yuan Dan to give Shi Shanshan a rest. Just now, the battle gave Shi Shanshan's mind a certain shock, and his spiritual power was consumed. Rest for a while to regain full prosperity.

Nor did Shi Shanshan refuse. She has now begun to look forward to how Yang Chen intends to defeat herself in the next three games. As for the water discharge that I had thought about before, it was long gone.

Yang Chen was resting in Shi Shanshan, but was not idle. Instead, he made a pot of hot tea and poured it to Shi Shanshan. This is Shi Shanshan's favorite way to relax, a few cups of hot tea under the stomach, which can restore spiritual strength and relax the mood, and is the best thing to do at this time.

Shi Shanshan did not reject Yang Chen's kind intentions. When Yang Chen cooked tea, Shi Shanshan had been watching Yang Chen's movements with great complexity. He seemed to want to see what kind of person Yang Chen was.

For Yang Chen's talent in alchemy, Shi Shanshan is already a five-body pitcher. Yang Chen became the first five-grade alchemist in the world at such a young age. He is definitely the object of countless people. But Shi Shanshan never thought that Yang Chen was so powerful in the battle. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)