Hua Wen's cultivation seems to be at the pinnacle of the Xiantian realm, and he is a famous swordsman. This time, Li Wenzhao and others already know how powerful the lame master is, so for the sake of the treasure map and the face of the Holy Dragon Sect, they are very cautious
It doesn't mean that since I am the big devil, I will stupidly send my men up one by one to be killed by the knights.
Li Wenzhao and the other three masters came forward just to accomplish their feats in one battle.
Hua Wen's inner strength condensed into a line, and he came out with anger. The sword light of the Qingfeng sword flashed and immediately pierced Chen Yang's eyes. However, Chen Yang did not blink and was not disturbed at all.
At the same time, Hua Wen let out a hey, and the tip of his sword trembled, and it immediately moved like a dragon or a snake.
The sword's power was erratic, yet swift and fierce.
When an ordinary master sees such a sword, he will definitely be confused and not know where Hua Wen is going to stab him. Moreover, when Hua Wen pours his internal energy into the sword, the sword emits a heat wave. The heat wave actually forms a dense air in the air. This
It makes people's vision more blurred.
"Dragons and snakes dance!" In an instant, several sword lights attacked Chen Yang like dragons and snakes.
But among these sword lights, only one is real. This is the Qingfeng Sword!
Chen Yang's eyes were venomous, and he could accurately see the real sword in it. His hand suddenly came out, as fast as a ghost. Two fingers instantly rested on the body of the Qingfeng Sword.
Hua Wen changed his moves faster, and the sword shook, immediately knocking Chen Yang's fingers away. Then, Hua Wen's sword light flashed.
"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky!" In the heavy sword light, it really looked like the Milky Way has fallen from the sky. At the same time, Hua Wen's sword suddenly sprang out, biting Chen Yang's throat like a silver python.
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This Chinese swordsmanship is really amazing!
Appreciation flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, but he moved faster. He reached out and grabbed the tip of the sword. Hua Wen couldn't help but be surprised. This man grabbed the tip of his sword with his palm. Is he crazy?
Naturally, Hua Wen wouldn't dodge. He didn't believe that this man's palm was made of steel. Even if he was made of steel, he was confident that he could pierce it with a sword. The tip of the sword was about to hit Chen Yang's hand. Chen Yang's
His wrist turned and suddenly sank. Then, his sleeve smoothly rolled up the tip of the sword.
The power of Chen Yang's volume brought a spiral force, which immediately made Hua Wen feel like he was being shocked by electricity. Chen Yang moved faster, and then he clamped the Qingfeng sword with his fingers. Then with a click, the sword of the Qingfeng sword was
The tip is broken.
Chen Yang casually ejected!
Hua Wen's throat was immediately hit by the tip of the sword. The young man's eyes widened, then blood gurgled from his neck, and he died on the spot.
This moment of fighting was about to reach its climax.
Outsiders with poor eyesight would not be able to see the changes. Just like when Hua Wen drew his sword, Chen Yang broke the tip of the sword and then ejected Hua Wen.
The monk had already taken action at the same time.
The monk pointed at Chen Yang's ears with one move and one finger. Chen Yang's ears suddenly stuck to his face, just like Zhu Bajie's ears. At the same time, he tilted his head and flicked his ears again, and they actually popped.
I was inspired by a monk’s one-finger meditation.
Yiseng's move failed, and he was about to change his move. His strength just missed, and then Chen Yang's ear flicked up. He felt that there was a huge electric current in Chen Yang's ear, which actually made his fingers paralyzed.
Chen Yang happened to kill Hua Wen at this time, and he quickly used his right hand to grab.
The monk hurriedly retreated, but he was always one step too late. Chen Yang had already caught his wrist.
Click!
Chen Yang's muscles and bones split like lightning, and the monk stepped back. His left hand was considered useless.
A look of horror flashed in the monk's eyes. This was the first time he saw someone with such powerful martial arts skills.
Li Wenzhao's two generals were killed and the other was injured in the blink of an eye. At this time, Li Wenzhao's expression also changed. He was not in a hurry to take action, but took a few steps back.
Li Wenzhao's eyes were fixed on Chen Yang, but he was talking to the old queen Lu Ying: "Old queen, today's King Jialan has a strange origin. I'm afraid you need to take action."
Lu Ying nodded.
Chen Yang looked proudly. He took a step forward and said, "A person who is too old to die is a thief. Today, I am here to kill you, an old and immortal person. Whoever has the ability, come and stop me." After saying this, he walked towards me step by step.
Move forward.
"Li Wenzhao, you don't have to wait until I go to kill this old immortal to trouble my companions. I advise you not to do this, because you will die miserably!" Chen Yang said suddenly.
Li Wenzhao couldn't help but be stunned. He did have this idea, but after Chen Yang said this, he really didn't dare to act rashly.
Although the monk had lost one of his hands, he still had this idea, but now that Chen Yang warned him, he did not dare to move.
Chen Yang suddenly laughed, and then his eyes changed.
At this moment, Chen Yang stretched his neck and stamped his foot on the ground. Suddenly, the ground of the entire royal tent shook. At that moment, Chen Yang's body rose two centimeters, and the aura on his body was like that of an ancient tyrannosaurus.
Unparalleled fighting spirit burst out from him.
Chen Yang then moved, and like lightning, he struck at Lu Ying who was coming up.
"Unbridled!" The two old ladies next to Lu Ying immediately took action. They used hidden weapons, and in an instant, it was Baoyu Lihua's superior hidden weapon skills. The poisonous needles filled with poison struck Chen Yang's face and chest.
Come and kill.
The needle tip of the poison array is emitting blue light!
This poisonous needle seals the throat upon seeing blood, it is extremely poisonous!
As long as he is shot, he will die in three seconds.
Chen Yang's figure flashed and changed shape!
All those poisonous needles were immediately in vain. The two old ladies immediately prepared to inject them again. Chen Yang had already stepped forward to bully them.
Chen Yang's movement skills were already unfathomable to them.
Then, Chen Yang swept his arms across the battlefield, sweeping away thousands of troops.
His arm swept forward with great force and was as fast as thunder.
Bang bang!
Two old ladies were swept away and fell to death on the spot.
These famous masters were really like chickens and dogs in front of Chen Yang.
The ghost uncle saw the opportunity and suddenly punched Chen Yang in the chest. The ghost uncle's punch was as powerful as the Yellow River flooding.
This punch was the result of Gui Bo's whole body's strength condensing into a point and exploding out. With this punch, Gui Bo's whole body's strength was exhausted.
Gui Bo's cultivation level is already Hunyuan Jin, and the power of his punch is extremely fierce, with a force of six to seven thousand kilograms.
Hunyuan Jin itself is not so powerful, but Uncle Gui is burning his life!
Good job Chen Yang shouted!
He also immediately punched the ghost uncle.
Bang!
Uncle Ghost also flew out and fell to death on the spot.
Uncle Gui gathered all his strength into a punch, but was actually killed by Chen Yang's understatement.
At this time, Lu Ying's eyes showed real fear, but she was indeed a person. At this moment, she was still calm and unhurried.
There was a golden sword hidden behind Lu Ying, and she secretly grasped the golden sword in her hand. At this moment, Lu Ying's clothes bulged in the wind, her body swelled, and she aimed a sword at Chen Yang's throat. The sword was like
Viper Meteor, tricky and accurate!
A sure hit!
Chen Yang tilted his head and suddenly bit the sword. Then, Chen Yang twisted his head and snatched the sword away.
Chen Yang grabbed the sword in his hand and shot it towards Lu Ying's throat. Lu Ying's pupils dilated, and she could not dodge the sword after all.
Click!
The golden sword penetrated Lu Ying's throat. Lu Ying's eyes widened and she died tragically on the spot!
Everything actually happens in a moment.
At this time, Li Wenzhao and Yi Sengxun had already escaped. Qiao Ning naturally couldn't stop them.
And the patriarch, Zhuo Harin, was so frightened that he collapsed on the chair, his upper and lower lips were fighting, and his eyes were dull!
When his mother was killed, he should be filled with hatred and anger. But Chen Yang's strength made him feel only fear.
Everything that followed was a matter of course. Zhuojier did not kill the clan leader. He felt that Lu Ying's death was a revenge. At that moment, Zhuojier and Zhuoma burst into tears.
Then, the group of people took the horses and some gold, silver and jewelry. After that, they set out on the road.
Kill and leave!
The whole process went smoothly and didn't take much time.
When we left, the sun was shining brightly and the scenery was just right.
"Why not kill both Li Wenzhao and the monk?" Qiao Ning asked Chen Yang while the horse was galloping.
Chen Yang said: "Why must we kill? Anyway, the matter cannot be hidden. We can't kill all the people of the Cole tribe, right?"
Qiao Ning said: "Li Wenzhao and Yiseng have a very clear understanding of your strength. They will be more prepared when they come again next time."
Chen Yang smiled and said, "What's there to be afraid of?"
Qiao Ning couldn't help but smile and said: "Well, you are now the best in the world in martial arts, you are not afraid of any schemes anymore."
Chen Yang laughed loudly.
Qiao Ning then asked: "But, what the hell is King Jialan?"
Chen Yang was slightly startled, and then told the story about King Jialan.
"It seems that you quite like this title." Qiao Ning said.
Chen Yang said: "Well, you see, you are also the Silver Shark King. You all have names. Why should I make my own name too?"
"You, sometimes act like a childish ghost." Qiao Ning said with a smile.
Along the way, Zhuojier no longer had any regrets. On the way, he had to give the treasure map to Chen Yang. Chen Yang didn't care about the treasure map, but he still held it in his hand and looked at it for a while.
Mainly out of curiosity.
Qiao Ning told Chen Yang privately: "The Dragon King is a master who once fought with the Xuan Kong God, and his cultivation level is probably the best in the world. Maybe there is something good in his treasure."
Chen Yang said: "Then I can't ask for Grandpa Zhuo's treasure map! In this case, wouldn't I be too despicable?"
Qiao Ning said: "Stupid, I want you to look at this treasure map carefully and write down some key points. Maybe it will be useful in the future?"
Chen Yang thought so, so he looked at the treasure map more carefully.
The sheepskin treasure map is full of route markings.
He could remember Chen Yang's memory completely, but he always felt that something was missing. "Is it really so cliché? There is a mezzanine inside? Does it need to be burned with fire or soaked in potion?"
As someone who has read martial arts novels, Chen Yang is very familiar with these routines!
