Zhanxian

“What do you mean?” When Yang Chen said this verbal zen, both Zhao's Taishang Xuanxian masters were a fog water.

Yang Chen was the executioner. They also saw these two words in their knowledge of Yang Chen's experience, but never heard Yang Chen say them. But this does not deny that they know that the guys who heard Yang Chen say this to them are dead.

If the situation is now Yang Chen Zhanyu, there is no problem. It is normal for people to be knives and meat and for me to be killed. But not now! How dare these two fairy masters block a fairy descendant before and after him?

The first reaction after being surprised and confused, the two masters wanted to laugh a little. I've never seen such impotence. The difference between the three great realms, trying to sneak up on Fabao or Formation is a joke.

But Yang Chen told them it wasn't a joke with actual action. Yang Chen's hand suddenly appeared a brown circular long whip. Even with the eyes of two fairies, he did not see how this soft long whip suddenly appeared. Fortunately, the two men's observation was careful enough to discover that the ancient bracelet on Yang Chen's wrist disappeared. Although they did not see the specific process of change, they can be sure that this long whip should be the one that changed the bracelet.

Yang Chen's goal was clear. As soon as he made a long hand whip, he threw it toward the far hand. At the same time as the long whip was smashed, the asthmatic figure appeared on the other hand, and the blade of the fairy knife sparkled out of his mouth instantly.

The one behind you is too good and naturally someone has to deal with it. After Yang Chen heard that familiar voice, Yang Chen had no doubt about it.

If not, the shock suddenly remembered behind it has clearly shown that the one behind it cannot now release his hand against Yang Chen. In other words, Yang Chen's enemies are the only ones left in front of him.

Faced with the soft whip of Yang Chen's fierce god, the right master didn't even look at it. His attention was still attracted to the figure behind Yang Chen. Yang Chen in front of me, it's just the disease of the scythes. The guy who can suddenly attack his own companion and keep his hands busy and his feet messed up is the trouble that needs some time to clean up. You think he should be at least a very good Tianxian master?

But his eyes and his mind clearly told him that the sudden appearance of the guy, that is, a little man who was immortalized, how is this possible? How is it possible for a fairy generation to panic your companion so much?

Without being in the Bureau, it's impossible to imagine what it's like to face an enemy. At this time, however, Yang Chen's opponents still intuitively thought that this was his companion's big game, intending to make a good play with Yang Chen's helper.

This speculation also gave him an attitude to deal with Yang Chen's attack. Since it was a play, it would be better to play with the bigger players and work with his companions to make the two little guys happy. Do they really think that with two fairy children, they can really be spared in front of two master Xuanxian masters?

If you want to play, you naturally have to do the whole set, otherwise you lose the pleasure of watching the show. At this moment, Yang Chen's opponent has completed the judgment of all of this and then made the decision, and begins the implementation phase.

Just in the middle of the thought, a tiny, almost invisible black line was shot out of the hands of too good a man and instantly stabbed into the brown soft whip that was about to fall on him. Then, a terrifying cry was made in the mouth of too many superior hands, as if sudden changes scared him silly, his figure didn't soften up so well, watching the brown soft whip smash head down.

Boom, the soft whip just hit too good to sway awkwardly and block his arm. In the expectation of too good a master, it should be that this soft whip no longer has any force, looks crushed, but should stand undamaged, then suddenly stop screaming. If nothing happens, stand up and look at Yang Chen, shocked by the sudden burst of soft whip, admire him from the delight of breaking the cauldron's sinking teeth to the incredible change of expression, this is the best part of the play.

The treasure, like an embroidered needle, will be the culprit of all this change. After thousands of years of refining its own lifestyle treasure, the strongest effect is to be able to directly puncture almost all of the world's protective treasures. Some magic treasures can stop the hammer from crushing, can block the sharp edge of a flying sword, but can't block the spike of a needle.

Whether it's a protective magic treasure or an ordinary flying sword, once you get stuck by this permeable needle, it will destroy the structure inside the magic treasure. After a long time or a little more effort, the magic treasure will split apart. If stabbed into the body, as the name suggests, the peroneal needle looks directly into the bone of the opponent and absorbs the bone marrow, with abnormal scrotum damage.

Everything is calculated seamlessly, these two fairy children are nothing but palm games. Mutations occur just as the results have been identified in the hands of too high a hand, waiting for the inevitable scenario to emerge.

Pfft, the soft whip was harshly smothered on the arm stretched out by too good a hand, a massive force and body like the top of Tarzan, without waiting for too good a hand to react, clicking, his arm has folded into a twisted angle.

The attack did not stop there. It was blocked by the arm of too good a hand. The head of the soft whip threw down, and it was squeezed correctly on the face of too good a hand. At this moment, the face of too good a master seemed to be directly hit by the pot of the Red Tail Wolf. The whole thing turned into a plane. Too good a master almost passed out directly by this enormous force.

I thought this was the end, but I didn't think that the soft whip, in addition to the power it smashed, weighed in on itself was an incredible number. Tarzan? Tarzan is nothing, if it is just Tarzan, too good a hand can raise ten seats. However, the weight of this soft whip was simply unbearable to the master, and the entire population was whipped underground.

Even if it was smashed into the ground at high speeds, there was a sense of shell ejection. The severe pain in the arms and head, combined with the drowsiness of being whipped by soft whips, made it impossible for too many masters to make it out, so much so that they leaned against the body's strength that they were smashed into the ground 100 feet deep by hard raw.

By the side of Yang Chen, twelve nearly identical large trees emerged. As soon as it appeared, the twelve trees were as if they were alive, each moving in a fixed direction, instantly forming a position and pulling together.