In the air, Yang Chen really had no way of evading. However, it seems that Yang Chen himself has not thought about avoiding it. Yang Chen still vividly remembered the situation where the two guys under the sea slashed with their flying swords on the golden bell. Yang Chen didn't believe that the cultivation of these people could break through the golden bell's defense.
Ding Ding, as Yang Chen expected, two flying swords slashed on Yang Chen's legs one after the other, but they could only make a crisp ding sound, but Yang Chen was unscathed.
"Be careful, this kid has a body protection treasure!" This situation was immediately seen, and someone shouted out.
"Hmph, body protector?" A cold snort suddenly appeared, and the leading ancestor of Yuan Ying shouted at Yang Chen with disdain: "Break it for me!"
A red light, like a sword glow, emanated from the hand of the ancestor of Yuan Ying and came straight towards Yang Chen's chest. Several Jindan masters around were shocked when they saw this, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "Old Ancestor, live!"
It seemed that he suddenly remembered that he still wanted Yang Chen to be alive. The crimson light emitted by the Nascent Soul ancestor suddenly stagnated, and then the light seemed to weaken a little, but the speed did not decrease, and it still hit Yang Chen's chest heavily.
Yang Chen's body had regained its balance with the two flying sword beheadings, but he was immediately faced with a blow to the chest. This blow was not an attack by Grandmaster Jindan, but a treasured attack by an ancestor of Nascent Soul.
Seeing that the red light had already hit Yang Chen's body, an unpredictable smile appeared on Yang Chen's face.
When the ancestor of Yuan Ying was feeling strange, a low bell sounded suddenly from Yang Chen's body.
Hum, the dull bell sounded from the place where Yang Chen's chest was hit by the ancestor of Nascent Soul, an invisible shock wave that could not be seen, spread out to the surrounding like a destructive force.
Wherever he went, whether it was people or objects, all began to hum and vibrate with this dull bell.
Except for Yang Chen, there was no other sound in everyone's ears. They were completely filled with this bell, and the buzzing sound continued.
This voice seems to have penetrated everyone's body and got into the sea of consciousness of everyone present. Even everything in the sea of consciousness began to vibrate with the sound of the bell, and the body trembled and swayed involuntarily, unable to hold anything in his hand.
The flying sword flying in the air seemed to be hit by some huge force, and fell down in a series, without establishing any connection with the owner of the flying sword at all. Everyone stayed where they were, shaking constantly, but couldn't make any other movements.
"Guishui Shenlei is very cool!" Yang Chen's figure appeared directly beside Nascent Soul Ancestor, accompanied by Yang Chen's calm but unconcealed questioning voice: "Try this bell. Not bad too!"
In fact, Yang Chen himself was also influenced by the sound of the bell, but the influence was simply negligible compared to others. But even so, Yang Chen could only use the escape technique once, and then his spiritual power was no longer condensed, and weapons such as flying swords could no longer be used. The sound of the bell almost made the consciousness dissipate.
However, for Yang Chen, even if the spiritual power cannot be used at all, it does not matter. Even though all the opponents are Yuanying Jindan, but Yang Chen can't use his spiritual power, these enemies are also useless.
However, for a Nascent Soul master who did not use his spiritual power, when faced with Yang Chen, who had practiced the Yellow Turban Warrior Body Refinement Technique, his strength would exceed 200,000 jin, tragedy would inevitably occur.
Yang Chen had no concept of keeping his hands at all. These people were not arresting him for the sake of confessing him. Naturally, Yang Chen would not be soft-hearted. As soon as the big hand stretched out, it directly grabbed the back of Nascent Soul Ancestor's head, while the other hand grabbed the opponent's shoulder, opened both arms, and began to exert force.
Under the horrified expression of the Nascent Soul ancestor, and in the terrified eyes of the surrounding Jindan masters, accompanied by an unbearably miserable scream, a tearing, terrifying voice suddenly sounded.
The ancestor of Yuan Ying, who was originally high above, was called the ancestor by the Jin Dan masters, with his head attached to the spine, and was forcibly pulled out of the body by Yang Chen's hands. The body of the Nascent Soul master, who had been tempered by how much spiritual power, was as weak as a reconciled dough, and was directly separated into two sections.
The screams stopped abruptly, and the bloody vertebrae were attached to the intact head, and Yang Chen directly threw them into the root of the blood demon vine in the medicine garden. The body on the other side was lifted into Yang Chen's hand, and after he skillfully took off the Qiankun bag, he did the same and became the flower fertilizer of the blood demon vine.
Putting away the Qiankun bag of Nascent Soul Patriarch with ease, Yang Chen's eyes turned to other Jindan masters.
There is no lack of people who cultivate, killing people and beheading people into several sections, but they are all flying swords to show their power. How can Yang Chen tear apart an ancestor of Nascent Soul with his bare hands
Not to mention that everyone is still affected by the sound of the bell, even if there is no such influence, seeing Yang Chen's scene of tearing apart the ancestors of the Yuan Ying, they are all scared to death.
"The injustice has the head, the debt has the owner, you and I have no grudges in the past, recently there is no hatred, no reason to hunt down, you must send you on the road!" In the voice of the voice, Yang Chen's voice did not stop, the people around Yuanying ancestors , was pulled directly by him, punched one at a time, and exploded at least six heads in an instant.
Until this moment, everyone was gradually weakened by the influence of the bell, and they could finally use their spiritual power, but the remaining four Jindan masters still had the courage to fight with Yang Chen. Even the ancestors of Nascent Soul were not opponents, let alone them, the moment they were able to control their spiritual power, the idea of running directly appeared in the minds of the four of them.
However, the moment before the Jindan masters were able to use their spiritual power, Yang Chen recovered earlier than them. As soon as his mind moved, the six masters and apprentices of Wan Qian appeared directly around, and the five-party Xuannv Formation surrounded the four Jindan masters firmly.
At first, Yang Chen was already terrified, but now there are five Jindan masters forming a formation to surround them, and there is also a Nascent Soul master to deter, how can the four of them still have the courage to do it, the obedient Yang Chen is one by one Under the restraint, he didn't dare to move casually.
With a flick of the figure, Yang Chen had already put away the girls and appeared in the shuttle with four captives. The four Jindan masters were startled, but after seeing the surrounding situation, they finally understood why Yang Chen could hide under the sea surface and not come out.
What made the four of them uneasy was that after Yang Chen restrained them, he didn't ask any questions. He just checked the seized Qiankun bags in a slow manner to see what they had gained. But the more this happened, the more uneasy they felt in their hearts.