"Okay, Mubai, dare to take action against the master of Nascent Soul, as expected of my disciple, the one who didn't lose me!" Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of the seriously injured Mubai, and then a pill was filled directly into it. In the mouth of cypress. The latest chapter of the sanctuary
The fog just now was Gongsun Ling's method, which directly concealed all the injured Cypress Demon clan members with the formation method. After She Kui Xiesha scared away the master of Nascent Soul, Yang Chen immediately appeared in front of everyone.
A series of Ganoderma Lucidum Pills were sent, of course, in one turn, and the injuries below Nascent Soul were relieved almost immediately. Even if he was seriously injured like the old patriarch with three or four holes in his body, he recovered a little breath.
However, Yang Chen and the others came a little too late. At least eight cypress wood demons at the foundation-building stage were beheaded by the Nascent Soul master. Mu Bai, who had recovered a little, looked at the corpses of his fellow clan, his eyes turning red.
The current Cypress Demon clan has not yet practiced Yang Chen's shape-changing art, but only used the low-level shape-changing art of Banyan Tree Cave. It can only be said to temporarily maintain the shape of a person. In most places, you can still see the original The bark branches and so on, you can see 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 was too low to stop that guy's attack and save his clan.
The master of Nascent Soul who escaped, facing She Kui, who was several thousand feet tall, had almost no resistance. She Kui and Xie Sha, who are famous for their viciousness, just used two poisonous mists to turn the masters of the Taitianmen who had just been invincible into a pool of ooze and threw them in front of Yang Chen.
At this time, the master no longer had the bearing of a master, and he 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 glaring at each other fiercely, he didn't do anything. He was obviously waiting for Yang Chen's orders.
All the Qiankun bags were searched, and Yang Chen casually fed this guy an elixir. As soon as the jasper vine went around the opponent, the poisonous mist of She Kui Xiesha was completely lifted.
Soon, the master woke up from the coma and discovered the abnormality in himself. With a move in his heart, the other party did not abolish his own cultivation, but also left him with the flying sword of his life. This is a great opportunity.
Yang Chen's identity, he recognized immediately, and naturally knew Yang Chen's current status in Chunyang Palace. In his heart, as long as one can control Yang Chen, She Kui Xiesha can't help but refrain from throwing a punch.
In the blink of an eye, the expert made a judgment, and with a flick of his body, he appeared beside Yang Chen, and the Flying Sword of Destiny was instantly held in his hand, before placing it on Yang Chen's neck. sanctuary
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Fei Jian Fei Jian appeared, his wrist was aching, and then he swallowed his Fei Fei Jian with a big mouthful of blood.
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, had no response at this moment. Feijian half points.
In the midst of fear, there was a sudden pain in the sea of consciousness, but the connection between the flying sword of life and the body was suddenly cut off, and there was no longer any connection between the flying sword of life.
This time, the loss of the flying sword of his life caused the master's sea of consciousness to be shocked, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he spurted a mouthful of blood. The figure has also slumped a lot, and he can hardly stand up anymore.
"Mubai, flat him!" Yang Chen didn't even look at the guy next to him, who had almost become a waste, he turned his head at Mubai and motioned for him to do something: "Don't kill him, just take a breath, and heal it later. hit!"
How could Mubai be polite? He stretched out his hand and grabbed the expert who had just been severely injured, raised it high, and threw it heavily on the ground. Going up is all punches and kicks, without the slightest mercy.
As a tree demon, it is inherently powerful. This fist with hatred suddenly brought a sound of broken tendons and broken bones, mixed with the pained screams of masters, which made people's color change.
A master of Nascent Soul is a master of Nascent Soul. Even with such a beating, it was almost after a stick of incense that he stopped screaming and fainted. But at this moment, he was dying, and he saw that there was more air out and less air in.
"Take a break." Yang Chen stopped Mu Bai, then fed Master Nascent Soul with another medicinal pill, and attached the master's broken bones.
For this kind of skin injury, Yang Chen's medicinal pills worked surprisingly well, and in less than an hour, he couldn't tell that he had been injured. However, it is only the right injury, and the serious injury of the consciousness has no effect.
"Go on!" Seeing that the master had almost recovered, Yang Chen tilted his head at Mu Bai again, "Just don't kill him!"
Mubai's eyes lit up and rushed up again, another burst of fists and feet, and then another pig-killing scream mixed with the sound of broken bones, and it took a while to stop after the master fainted.
Yang Chen was treating him again. After he was cured, Mu Bai rushed up to vent his anger. After doing this for a dozen times in a row, almost all the masters of Nascent Soul did not dare to look into Mu Bai's eyes again. As for Yang Chen, even his voice made the Nascent Soul master tremble.
"Substitute!" Yang Chen's voice made the master tremble again, but it was the last decision he didn't want to hear. Mubai was tired and relieved, but the other cypress demon clan, including the old patriarch, hadn't done it yet.
This guy killed eight members of the Cypress Demon Clan, and almost everyone else was injured. Which one doesn't hate him to the bone? If it wasn't for Yang Chen who had conquered them long ago, and She Kui Xiesha's toughness also made them fearful, they would have swarmed them long ago.
Hearing what Yang Chen meant now, it seemed that he planned to let them take turns to come, which immediately caused a burst of cheers. The old patriarch stepped forward first, took over Mubai's position, and began to frantically ravage the opponent with his fists and feet.
Killing this guy with one sword, how could the feeling of punching to the flesh make everyone more comfortable? After the old patriarch had been happy for a dozen times, he changed to another clan, and the group of Cypress Demons behind him had already started to queue up to guess their fists, waiting for the moment when it was their turn.
For more than three months, everyone didn't do anything else, except to recuperate, they just took turns to cast their fists. In Yang Chen's words, there are not many chances to crush a Nascent Soul master like this. Everyone can be as happy as they want. As long as he doesn't die, Yang Chen can always heal him and let everyone vent their anger.
It takes at least a day for everyone to knock out the guy who killed their clan dozens of times before they stop and change.
The master of Nascent Soul of Taitianmen fell directly into the hell of pain and humiliation.