Zhanxian - Chapter 779

[Chapter 399 There Are Not Many Such Opportunities (Part 1)]

“Okay, Mu Bai, if you dare to attack the Nascent Soul master, you are worthy of being my disciple and the one who didn’t lose me!” Yang Chen’s figure appeared in front of the seriously injured In front of Mu Bai, a pill was stuffed directly into Mu Bai’s mouth. 【 #_ 】e^Looking at

the mist just now, it was Gongsun Ling’s method, directly hiding all the injured Cypress monster clan members with formations. After She Kui Xie Sha scared away the Nascent Soul master, Yang Chen immediately appeared in front of everyone.

A series of Ganoderma lucidum yulu pills were issued, of course in one turn, and the injuries below Yuanying were relieved almost immediately. Even if he was seriously injured like the old patriarch with three or four holes on his body, he recovered a bit of breath.

However, Yang Chen and the others came a little too late, and at least eight cypress demons in the foundation establishment stage were beheaded by the Nascent Soul master. Mu Bai, who had recovered a little bit, looked at the corpses of his fellow clansmen, his eyes were turning red.

The current Cypress Demon Clan hasn’t practiced Yang Chen’s Form Transformation Art yet, they just use the low-level Form Transformation Art from the Banyan Tree Dong Mansion, which can only be said to temporarily maintain the shape of a person, most places can still be seen The original bark and branches, etc., can tell at a glance that they are tree demons.

But even so, Mu Bai’s anger was clearly expressed. Of course he wouldn’t blame Yang Chen for being late, what he hated was that his cultivation base was too low to block that guy’s attack and save his clansmen.

The escaped Nascent Soul master had almost no power to resist in the face of She Kui, whose body was thousands of feet tall. She Kui and Xie Sha, who were famous for their viciousness, just used two breaths of poisonous mist to turn the master of the celestial men who had just been invincible into a puddle of ooze, and threw it in front of Yang Chen.

At this time, the master no longer had the air of a master, and fainted on the ground, like a piece of rotten wood. Yang Chen looked at Mu Bai’s face. Up to now, although Mu Bai was still staring fiercely at the other party, he didn’t make a move. Obviously, he was waiting for Yang Chen’s order.

The Qiankun bag and everything were searched away, and Yang Chen casually fed this guy a pill, and as soon as the green jade vine wrapped around his body, She Kui Xiesha’s poisonous mist was completely removed.

Soon, the master woke up from the coma, and also discovered the abnormality in himself. With a thought in his heart, the other party didn’t abolish his own cultivation, and left him with his natal flying sword. This is a great opportunity.

He recognized Yang Chen’s identity immediately, so he naturally knew Yang Chen’s current status in Chunyang Palace. In his heart, as long as one can restrain Yang Chen, She Kui and Xie Sha will not throw the mouse.

In a blink of an eye, the master made a judgment, and with a sway, he appeared beside Yang Chen. The Flying Sword of Fate was held in his hand in an instant, and he put it on Yang Chen’s neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the natal flying sword appeared, my wrist felt a pain, and then I swallowed my natal flying sword with a big mouthful.

The master was shocked, and wanted to use his natal flying sword again, but found that the natal flying sword, which had always been connected to him like flesh and blood, didn’t respond in the slightest at this moment, no matter how much he urged his divine sense, he couldn’t use it The natal flying sword is half a point.

In the midst of fear, there was a sudden sharp pain in the sea of consciousness, but the connection between the natal flying sword and the main body was suddenly severed, and there was no longer any connection with the natal flying sword.

This time the natal flying sword was lost, and the master’s knowledge of the sea was shocked for a moment, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he spurted a mouthful of blood. His stature has also weakened a lot, and he can hardly stand up anymore.

“Mu Bai, beat him!” Yang Chen didn’t even look at the almost useless guy beside him, tilted his head at Mu Bai, and motioned him to do it: “Don’t beat him to death, take a breath, and wait until he’s cured.” Hit!”

Mu Bai couldn’t be polite, he stretched out his hand to grab the master who had just been severely injured, lifted it high, and then threw it heavily on the ground. Going up is just a punch and kick, without the slightest mercy.

As a tree demon, he was already extremely powerful, but this fist that was punched with hatred suddenly brought out the sound of tendons breaking and fractures, mixed with the pained screams of the master, which made people change their colors.

The Nascent Soul master is the Nascent Soul master, even after such a severe beating, it took almost an hour for a stick of incense before he stopped screaming and passed out. But at this moment, he was already on the verge of dying, and he saw that he was exhaling more and less inhaling.

“Take a break.” Yang Chen stopped Mu Bai, and then fed another pill to the Nascent Soul master, and conveniently connected the master’s broken bone.

For this kind of skin trauma, Yang Chen’s elixir was surprisingly effective. In less than an hour, there was no sign of any other injuries. However, only the damage to the body, the serious injury to the consciousness has no effect at all.

“You continue!” Seeing that the master had almost recovered, Yang Chen tilted his head at Mu Bai again: “Just don’t kill him!

” There was another pig-killing scream mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and it took a while to stop after the master fainted.

Yang Chen treated him again, and after he was healed, Mu Bai rushed forward to vent his anger frantically. After more than ten times in a row, the Nascent Soul master almost didn’t dare to look into Mu Bai’s eyes anymore. As for Yang Chen, even his voice could make that Nascent Soul master tremble.

“Substitute!” Yang Chen’s voice made the master tremble again, but it was the last decision he wanted to hear. Mubai was tired and enjoyed the fight, but the other cypress demon clan including the old patriarch hadn’t made a move yet.

This guy killed eight members of the Baimu Yao clan, and almost everyone else was wounded, who didn’t hate him to the bone? If Yang Chen hadn’t conquered them long ago, and She Kui Xie Sha’s toughness had made them afraid, they would have rushed forward.

Now hearing Yang Chen’s intentions, it seemed that they planned to let them come here in turn, which immediately elicited cheers. The old patriarch stepped forward first, took over Mu Bai’s position, and began to ravage the opponent with his fists and feet crazily.

Killing this guy with a single sword, how can this kind of punching feel more comfortable for everyone? After the old patriarch had a good time a dozen times, he was replaced by another clansman. The cypress demon group behind him had already started guessing and queuing up, waiting for their turn.

For more than three months, everyone didn’t do anything else, except to heal their injuries, they just took turns to flex their fists. In Yang Chen’s words, there are not many opportunities to beat a Nascent Soul expert like this, everyone can enjoy it as much as they want, as long as they don’t die, Yang Chen can always heal him and let everyone vent their anger.

It took at least one day for everyone to knock the guy who killed their clansman unconscious dozens of times before he stopped and changed people.

The Nascent Soul master of the Taitianmen fell directly into the hell of pain and humiliation.

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