Chapter 1,289 Success (Part 2)
"Can you capture him alive?" Yang Chen was very surprised. Unless the other party saw Nezha and didn't do anything, he immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, just like the few guys who recognized Nezha the past few times. Otherwise, Nezha's men would never survive. This time the Great God Nezha was so merciful, it was definitely to give Yang Chen face.
Without waiting for Master Nezha to answer anything, Yang Chen immediately nodded hurriedly: "It's better to be alive and sell at a good price!"
"Philippine!" Nezha hummed loudly and inaudibly, and then gave Yang Chen a loud comment: "I'm exactly the same as your drunken, wealthy and wealthy ancestor, the same species!"
Not far away, several of Madam Bai's maids who were waiting on her burst out laughing. Nezha had never been favored in front of Lu Zu, and now when he was venting his anger in front of Yang Chen, they were naturally laughing at him.
Nezha couldn't afford to argue with a few maids, so he didn't have to lower the price. He snorted again, then swayed and disappeared, leaving Yang Chen with a clear reminder: "Wait for my signal, don't let anyone escape!"
As soon as Nezha's figure disappeared, Madam Bai's maids also began to arrange the arrangements. They want to intercept people from all directions. Fortunately, they have a numerical advantage here. The number of more than 600 maids is twice as many as the number of masters discovered by Master Nezha, which is enough.
Yang Chen swaggered into the small sect's sphere of influence. He believed that God Nezha asked him to wait for the signal, and he would never let him sit here and wait. Sometimes, Yang Chen also needs to create some opportunities.
When Yang Chenliang emerged and flew forward, he was immediately discovered. Then dozens of Jinxian monks were led by a Daluo Jinxian. Blocked Yang Chen's path.
But when they stood in front of Yang Chen, Yang Chen was already less than a thousand miles away from the core area of the small sect. The biggest advantage of the Xuantian Minghai Shuttle is its speed, which was fully exploited by Yang Chen.
"Who is it? Stop!" The other party just issued a warning sound, and Yang Chen had already raised the Immortal Killing Sword.
"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner!" The familiar mantra finally sounded in the fairy world. This was not Yang Chen's intention to borrow a knife to kill someone, but to do it himself.
After Lu Zu's sacrifice with the help of Xiaotian. The Immortal Killing Sword is no longer a simple sword box, but a real great yin-yang and five-element magic weapon. How many times more powerful than when it was scattered?
Under Xiaotian's powerful blessing, the leading Da Luo Jinxian watched helplessly as his own flying sword was struck by Yang Chen's sword at the tip, and then cut into the flying sword like tofu, and the sword was cut from the sword with great ease. The side of the handle was drawn out, and then I felt a pain in the sea of consciousness.
The whole process was like slow motion, but it was extremely clear. Even the pain of the destruction of the natal flying sword was transmitted to the sea of consciousness a beat slower. Then all movements seemed to return to normal.
But the Daluo Jinxian's feeling only ended here, and then he no longer felt the pain. The remaining power of the Immortal Killing Sword had not dissipated. After slicing his natal flying sword, it fell directly on top of his head.
It's not a horizontal beheading, but a slash from top to bottom, all the way from the top of the head to the heart. Cut across Yintang. Cutting through the middle of the body, the middle of the tan, and the Dantian, the Daluo Jinxian was cut into two symmetrical pieces with one knife.
What is even more chilling is that after the two pieces of corpses were slashed by the Immortal Sword, they turned into two pieces of mummy. The blood in the whole body disappeared instantly, and the corpses turned pale.
Dozens of Jinxian masters still maintained the momentum of charging forward, and dozens of natal magic weapons directly hit Yang Chen's body in the next step. However, it was blocked by a black and white ball that suddenly appeared in front of Yang Chen. Immediately afterwards. Yang Chen's counterattack came again.
The golden immortal who rushed forward narrowly avoided Yang Chen's backhand knife attack in time, but unfortunately, his arm was scratched by the tip of Yang Chen's knife.
A surge of earthy air mixed with endless life poured into the golden immortal's body from the wound. The next moment, this Golden Immortal suddenly stood on the spot, without even screaming, his body began to turn to stone. No matter how he resisted, he could not resist this process. By the time Yang Chen cut off the sixth guy's head and sucked out his blood, the first golden immortal had completely turned into stone.
This was the original attack power of Xirang Feijian, but Yang Chen had never used Xirang's power alone in the past. Now the ten large yin and yang flying swords are combined into one. All the power of the flying swords does not need to be exerted through the sword box, but directly exerts its power on the target. The ferocious power makes the opponent simply despair.
The target area has become completely chaotic. When a powerful enemy comes to your doorstep and immediately starts killing without saying a word, what else is there to say? Especially when someone recognized Yang Chen from a distance, they immediately knew that there was little point in arguing and it was only right to mobilize the strongest masters to kill Yang Chen.
From the beginning, both parties had no intention of compromising. Yang Chen would probably kill everyone except the guy holding the Ruyi Golden Pagoda. And after the other party recognized Yang Chen, he also knew that things would never get better, so no one was dragging his feet. , the battle is.
Just as the Great God Nezha said, more than three hundred immortal masters of the Ten Thousand Tribulations suddenly appeared on the other side and rushed towards Yang Chen. Although they don't know how Yang Chen came to the door, since Yang Chen has already started killing, it would be too boring for them to hide the master.
As soon as more than 300 masters appeared, they were immediately surrounded by more than 600 maids of Madam Bai. They were two against one. The maids didn't think there was anything wrong with bullying the less. They went up to kill them by force.
Occasionally, there are a few very strong opponents. When Madam Bai's maids are no match for each other one on one, a spear point will be pierced out of the void from nowhere in the chaos, and the opponent will be stabbed to death mercilessly. The other Immortals of Ten Thousand Tribulations were no match for Madam Bai's maid, and they were ravaged extremely miserably.
The fighting started quickly and suddenly, but also stopped quickly. I don’t know when, but the Great God Nezha has surrounded this area with the Qiankun Circle, and no matter how big the movement is, it will not spread outside the circle. When the corpses of the enemies in the circle were put away by Madam Bai's maids and prepared to be used as food for the mountains and rivers geography map, the Great God Nezha also walked to Yang Chen carrying an unconscious guy.
"That's this guy!" Great God Nezha threw the person away and threw a shiny golden thing to Yang Chen.
What else could it be? Ruyi Golden Pagoda! Yang Chen hurriedly caught it. The only one who can ignore this thing is probably the great Nezha in front of him. Fortunately, he cooperated before and said that this thing was the only powerful magic weapon that could restrain the great god Nezha. I don't know how many people were fooled by him. (To be continued ~^~)