Chapter 112 The Traitor Dies (Part 2)
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"Yang Chen, go to hell!" Chu Hengtian shouted and launched the formation directly. In an instant, a spiritual wall composed of earth spiritual energy pushed overwhelmingly towards Yang Chen.
"Little trick!" Yang Chen snorted coldly. He didn't care about the impact of the formation at all. He held up the Immortal Killing Sword, stared at Chu Heng's figure, and walked straight towards Chu Heng.
The spiritual wall that Chu Heng used to defeat the four disciples seemed to not exist at all in front of Yang Chen. Under Chu Heng's disbelieving gaze, the spiritual wall split in two in front of Yang Chen, leaving a gap for Yang Chen to pass through just right.
How can it be? Seeing this scene, Chu Heng almost burst his eyes. In addition to fighting against the four disciples in charge, Chu Heng also competed with several Taitianmen disciples here. How could such a situation happen? Kill the Immortal 112
Yang Chen was already a few steps away from him. Chu Heng did not believe in evil, so he immediately changed his feet and the tactics in his hands. In a moment, Yang Chen's feet began to release arrows of spiritual power. As Chu Heng pointed his finger at Yang Chen, hundreds of earth-attributed spiritual arrows flew towards Yang Chen.
However, what shocked Chu Heng again was that these hundreds of spiritual arrows had just flown to Yang Chen's side. The knife in Yang Chen's hand only flashed a few times, and these spiritual arrows seemed to be cut off one after another and fell. Fall to the ground. Ever since Chu Heng learned about this formation, nothing like this had ever happened.
Although the formation could no longer harm Yang Chen, Chu Heng was not nervous at all. There was another wonderful thing about this formation, that is, standing at the eye of the formation would provide Chu Heng with a steady stream of spiritual support.
Although it is necessary to convert the spiritual power of the earth attribute into the water attribute, in such a large deserted sand valley, even if half of the conversion is lost, it is still enough for Chu Heng to use it for thousands of years without losing his spiritual power.
"If I hadn't been merciful a few years ago, would I have allowed you to live until now?" Chu Heng roared, "but he also felt a trace of regret. If he had known better, he would have killed Yang Chen directly at Yixiu Villa. How could he be in trouble now? It's just that he would have killed Yang Chen directly at Yixiu Villa. It's too late to say anything now. Chu Heng can only hope that Yang Chen's cultivation level is average and he can kill Yang Chen with his peak foundation-building strength: "Let me see what you have to do to refine elixirs for Elder Wu Ya." Make progress? "
Following Chu Heng's words, a water-blue flying sword rose into the sky and rushed in front of Yang Chen in an instant. Yang Chen stared at Chu Heng with his eyes, not looking anywhere else at all. He just held the Immortal Sword with both hands, raised it high, and slashed hard to the side.
Ding, there was a crisp sound, and Chu Heng's flying sword was directly slashed away by Yang Chen. As the swords struck each other, Chu Heng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if there was a hint of pain. Shocked, he hurriedly recalled the flying sword. As soon as the flying sword was in hand, Chu Heng immediately discovered that his once indestructible flying sword was on the ground. , there is actually a small gap.
The flying sword was actually chopped down by Yang Chen's sword. While Chu Heng felt distressed, he couldn't help but be shocked. How could Chunyang Palace be willing to spend so much money to equip Yang Chen with such a high-level flying sword for a foundation-building disciple?
After just a few moments, Yang Chen had already walked not far in front of Chu Heng. He smiled coldly at Chu Heng and said, "I don't know how powerful you are, but it turns out that you defeated four people by relying on formations." Senior brother who is in charge of the hall, no wonder! Look at the sword!" He raised the immortal knife in his hand high and slashed it at Chu Heng who was not far away.
"Dang" this time there was a loud noise, but it was Chu Heng who used the flying sword again to block Yang Chen's sword. However, the block was just blocking the flying sword that had been refined for a long time and was connected to Chu Heng's mind. The "sword" was actually broken into two pieces by Yang Chen's sword.
"Ah!" Chu Heng let out a scream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The natal flying sword was destroyed, and Chu Heng's mind was filled with intense pain, and he almost couldn't stop. He never would have thought that Yang Chen's sword would be so cruel and could cut off his flying sword with one strike.
Despair enveloped Chu Heng's whole body. He never imagined that in front of Yang Chen, he could not even take a knife with all his strength. But Chu Heng definitely didn't want to sit back and wait for death. He decisively mobilized his spiritual power and punched Yang Chen.
"I'll make you die convinced!" Yang Chen swung the sword and handed it to his left hand. He also punched out with his right hand, hitting Chu Heng's fist.
Yang Chen himself gave up his advantage and actually boxed with himself. Chu Heng sneered in his heart, and the spiritual power of the formation was superimposed on his own spiritual power, and he rushed towards Yang Chen.
Bang, the two fists collided. Before the evil smile on Chu Heng's face could dissipate, a huge amount of spiritual power rushed directly into Chu Heng's fist. The spiritual power that made Chu Heng proud was as fragile as paper in front of Yang Chen's spiritual power. With just one punch, Chu Heng's spiritual power was washed away to pieces.
Yang Chen stood there without moving, but Chu Heng's whole body was punched out more than ten feet away, and the fist was shattered into a ball of slag. But the strong force was still rushing along Chu Heng's arm to his shoulder, and his arm also made a rattling sound. The severe pain told Chu Heng that his arm was useless.
Chu Heng couldn't believe what happened to him. Yang Chen was obviously only at the early stage of foundation building, how could he hit him like this with one punch? However, the severe pain in his fist reminded him clearly that this was not a dream, but reality. He, a person at the pinnacle of foundation building, was punched into half disability by Yang Chen, a boy in the early stage of foundation building.
What frightened Chu Heng even more was that he suddenly realized that he didn't even have the strength to resist in front of this rising junior brother. Seeing that Yang Chen was standing in front of him and wielding the Immortal Killing Sword again, Chu Heng suddenly shouted: "You can't kill me. This is Taitianmen's place. If you kill me, Taitianmen will definitely kill you." Shattered into thousands of pieces!"
"Do you think the people from Taitianmen will still be able to take care of you at this time?" Yang Chen showed a contemptuous smile on his face and looked cruelly at Chu Heng, who was lying motionless on the ground. Kill the Immortal 112
"Who betrayed me?" Chu Heng knew that he had no luck, and finally struggled to ask another question: "Let me know how to die!"
"No one betrayed you!" Yang Chen's right hand had already waved the Ghost Head Sword, but on his left hand there were two Qiankun bags with the Taitianmen mark: "They are just one step ahead of you! Chu Heng, Go on your way with peace of mind!”
Suddenly seeing the Qiankun bags of the two Jindan masters he had seen before, Chu Heng was shocked again, but Yang Chen didn't give him any more time. He waved his arm high and cut it down with one strike.
Chu Heng felt that he was suddenly flying high, but the world was getting farther and farther away from him and getting darker and darker.
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