Zhanxian - Chapter 962

[Chapter 490: The Power of the Dumb Aunt (Part 2)]

“How do you know?” Guan Zhenyao was stunned for a moment, and then showed an incredulous expression: “What are you going to do?”

In Yang Chen’s hand, a khaki-colored flying sword appeared at some point. The Fate Sword, the life magic weapon snatched from the hand of Ming Guangruo, the elder of the Taitianmen, has never been used.

There is a trace of soil energy in this flying sword, as long as it gets older, this soil will slowly absorb the surrounding materials and gradually increase itself. Although it would take thousands of years or even longer for this trace of soil energy to double, this did not hinder Feijian’s strength.

Especially when this flying sword is still in Xiaotian’s mouth. Yang Chen grabbed onto Xiaotian, and swung his sword at the directions he knew to strike.

If it was an ordinary flying sword, this chopping action would not have any effect. But it is different now, the Xi Rang Feijian is held in Xiao Tian’s mouth, that is a completely different effect.

Whoosh, whoosh, several sword lights visible to the naked eye, broke away from the blade of the flying sword, and flew towards the direction Yang Chen wanted to strike. Boom boom boom, after several bangs, the place hit by the sword light began to explode.

“How is it possible?” Guan Zhenyao had been preparing for this day for a long time, and she was good at alchemy, and she even specially studied this formation of Tai Xu Yin Yang Nine Heavens. When she was experimenting in person, let alone Jian Guang, it was impossible for her to urge Feijian to stand in the formation and attack the eye of the formation, not to mention Jianguang. Now that Yang Chen managed to do something she couldn’t even imagine with just a few sword lights, how could he not make her exclaim?

Surprise is nothing but surprise, Guan Zhenyao is also a master in the late Nascent Soul. I dare not say how rich my combat experience is, but I also know that now is not the time to be surprised.

When the eyes of the Taixu Yin-Yang Nine Heavens Formation began to explode, Guan Zhenyao said softly to the dumb aunt behind her: “Auntie, they are bad people, kill them.”

The old lady who has been standing there trembling. As soon as the hair brush was lifted, all eyes flashed suddenly, and the originally very rickety and thin body suddenly began to swell crazily, like a balloon being blown up.

From a skinny old lady. It was only a blink of an eye to instantly transform into a fierce woman with the size of a strong man. The long crutch that was half taller than her before turned into an eyebrow-level stick. The old lady didn’t even make a sound, and swung the crutch high, aiming at the already Yang Chen who reached the front smashed his head and face.

The dumb aunt became obsessed with her practice, and she almost forgot many of her previous attack methods. The only thing I haven’t forgotten is to hit people with my dragon-headed cane, which was originally a magic weapon for refining. This most direct and refreshing attack method is the most comfortable method for the dumb aunt.

The eyes of the formation were blasted by Yang Chen, and the formation naturally began to lose its effect slowly. Yang Chen’s figure naturally had no more obstacles, and he rushed directly to the front.

Boom, at the moment when the dragon’s head crutches collided with Xi Rang’s flying sword. It seemed as if a small nuclear bomb had detonated in the surrounding canyon, and the whole thing exploded. Countless flying stones raised dust, covering everyone’s figures, and they could no longer see the slightest trace.

“Humph, I’m overthinking my own abilities, the little Nascent Soul dares to bark its teeth with my aunt!” Although I couldn’t see what happened. Even her spiritual sense couldn’t detect the situation around the dumb aunt, but Guan Zhenyao still let out a happy laugh. But soon she remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed: “Auntie, be careful. Don’t break his Qiankun bag.”

Obviously, Guan Zhenyao was afraid that after the dumb aunt broke Yang Chen’s Qiankun bag, Her plan fell through. She had seen the power of the dumb aunt’s move with her own eyes, even two Mahayana masters couldn’t do it, Yang Chen was just a novice at the Nascent Soul stage, this time. Maybe it has become meat paste.

Hum, a low bell rang. Guan Zhenyao suddenly felt a shock in her head, and she became dizzy for a while. The smoke and dust in front of his eyes suddenly dissipated, revealing the figures of the dumb aunt and Yang Chen.

“How is it possible?” Guan Zhenyao couldn’t help but exclaim when she saw the scene in front of her while she was in a daze.

On Yang Chen’s body, at some point, a golden bell appeared, completely covering his figure. The dumb aunt’s crutch with a dragon’s head hit the clock in front of Yang Chen’s eyes, and she remained motionless. On the surface of the golden clock, there are two illusory dragon shadows moving up and down, dancing non-stop.

This scene was completely different from Guan Zhenyao’s imagining of Yang Chen becoming a puddle of flesh, so Guan Zhenyao couldn’t help but exclaim. The dumb aunt didn’t know how to keep her hand. This crutch must have been smashed down with all her strength, but it didn’t kill Yang Chen. Not to mention, it seemed that even Yang Chen’s protective magic weapon was not smashed.

What kind of magic weapon can block the full blow of the dumb aunt in the Mahayana period? Guan Zhenyao’s head was a little dizzy, and she couldn’t accept this fact at all.

But the thing that shocked her even more was still to come. Behind Yang Chen’s golden bell was his breathing soil flying sword. At this moment, the blade of the flying sword was cutting into the dragon-headed crutch of the dumb aunt, almost half an inch into it. look. Not only that, as the two strengthened, the blade seemed to cut deeper, and after a while, it might cut off the crutch directly.

This is the magic weapon of the dumb aunt. I don’t know how many battles it has gone through, but it has never been damaged. Now that she has been destroyed like this, even though the dumb aunt’s brain is not working well, she doesn’t hide the pain on her face at all. Even if she doesn’t know the pain anymore, the damage of the life magic weapon is closely related to her mind, so it is extremely painful at this time.

Before Guan Zhenyao could react, Yang Chen and the dumb aunt had already slammed towards each other with their empty hands. There were two loud bangs, and the fists of the two hit each other’s bodies at the same time. This time, even Yang Chen’s golden bell didn’t block the dumb aunt’s fist.

Yang Chen’s figure flew up directly, flew back dozens of steps, and fell directly into the arms of Gao Yue who was following up behind him. The castration still persisted, and even Gao Yue had to step back a few steps before it disappeared. With this force.

Seeing this scene, Guan Zhenyao smiled again. The dumb aunt’s fist is no worse than a magic weapon, and even the magic weapon for body protection may not be able to block it. On this point, Yang Chen’s Admiralty is useless has already explained the problem.

But Guan Zhenyao’s smile only appeared for a moment, and immediately turned into a shocked expression.