Chapter 437: The Tragedy of the Great City Lord (Part 1)

Chapter 437: The Tragedy of the Great City Lord (Part 1)

However, at this moment, the big city lord could not allow him to think too much. Hou Yun's big stick had already been smashed down from high. 【 x-on:】txt e-book download**

The great city lord is not a character who can be manipulated by others. He has dominated the Banyan Palace for almost hundreds of years, and he cannot do it by relying on kindness. Hou Yun wanted to challenge him as a Nascent Soul in his later stage. Even if Hou Yun's previous performances were all fake, it would be impossible.

Without even thinking about it, the Great City Lord held a scimitar in his hand and stepped forward to meet him. Let’s get rid of this annoying guy first, and then fight to the death with the Mahayana stage that follows. Wang Yong was only in the early stage of Mahayana and had not yet reached the realm of the middle stage of Mahayana. He was by no means his opponent.

The plan was good, but in actual implementation, the reality was completely different.

Bang, the big stick was raised high and hit hard, hitting the scimitar raised by the great city lord. This time, Hou Yun was not ejected again, but the great city lord disappeared instantly.

A human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the ground where the great city lord used to be. Hou Yun's stick directly smashed the big city lord into the ground. It was exactly the same as the scene where the big city lord pretended to shoot Hou Yun just now, but the target was reversed.

The huge force shook the city lord's whole body to numbness. Before he could use his escape method to escape from the underground, Hou Yun had already hit the ground directly with his stick.

Phew, a huge elastic force suddenly came from the surrounding ground, which directly bounced the big city lord under the ground out of the ground again, flying high.

The great city lord flying in the air, in addition to immediately controlling his spiritual power to resist the power that is so powerful that it makes people tremble, also has to work hard to maintain the balance of his body. As a person in the Mahayana stage, he has never been in such a mess.

Although the spider puppet rushed towards Wang Yong under his control early on, Wang Yong's Qilin Heavenly Fire restrained the spider puppet to death. No matter it was venom or spider silk, it could not have any effect on Wang Yong. Any trouble.

The big city lord who had just stabilized his body in the air suddenly changed his face, and the scimitar in his hand quickly appeared behind him. The shadow of the scimitar just appeared on the back, and a stick shadow hit the scimitar firmly.

This time, it was not the same result as before. With one stroke of the stick, a small gap suddenly opened in the magic weapon that connected the great city lord's consciousness and mind.

The damage to the natal magic weapon directly caused the great city lord's spiritual consciousness to be harmed. The sea of ​​consciousness was shaken and his brain was dizzy.

But this was not the end. A big stick that smashed the scimitar into pieces did not stop. Instead, after being slowed down a little by the scimitar, the remaining momentum was not dissipated. It carried crazy power and hit the big city lord hard. on the back.

Bang, this stick directly caused the body of the great city lord to fly into the distance at an unprecedented speed. The person was still flying in the air, and the blood spurting from his mouth was like a sprinkler, leaving countless bright red stains along the way.

Even though the Great City Lord was already in the Mahayana stage, even though he had already summoned one of his body-protecting magic weapons when the stick hit his body, it was still to no avail.

The body-protecting magic weapon was directly smashed to pieces by Hou Yun with a stick, and the incomparable power carried by the stick went straight to his chest. The great city lord's internal organs seemed to be beaten on an anvil, almost breaking into pieces.

Countless blood-red vines squirmed from the ground at some point, rolling towards the big city along with the blood spurted by the city lord.

Of course the big city lord knows this kind of blood-red vine. The name of the blood demon vine is also very famous among the demon clan. Once it is entangled, the whole body's blood will be drained and become a mummy. In shock, the Great City Master ignored the pain and flew into the air with all his strength.

Hey, there was a soft sound, and a transparent hole suddenly appeared in the right shoulder socket of the big city lord. The red unicorn flying sword directly penetrated the big city lord's shoulder, and two blood arrows shot out from the front and back. The hundreds of white feathers were the same feather formations used by the Second City Lord to trap Yang Chen.

Of course the big city lord knows the second city lord's favorite magic weapon, and he also knows that once this formation falls, he will never be able to escape underground. This also means that there is no way he can escape from below now. The only way to leave here is to repel the three of them or tear an opening from someone's body.

Obviously, Yang Chen, who has the weakest cultivation, is the most suitable candidate in the eyes of the big city lord. Even though Hou Yun's stick and Wang Yong's sword had seriously injured him, dealing with Yang Chen, a junior in the late Jindan stage, was still as easy as crushing an ant.

Struggling with his seriously injured body, the big city lord didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and rushed madly in the direction of Yang Chen. Although this direction is not the direction back to the Dongfu, it leaves the green hills without worrying about having no firewood. As long as you don't die, there is always a chance to get back to the Dongfu.

Yang Chen stood there, as if he was stunned, motionless, just watching the big city lord rush over. Not to mention taking out the weapon, he didn't even seem to know how to position his feet.

The big city lord sneered in his heart. He had seen too many Jindan juniors whose hands and feet became weak when they saw him and were so scared that they didn't know why. Compared with those guys, Yang Chen was not much stronger.

When he thought that he had fallen to this point and was being designed step by step by Yang Chen, the great city lord became furious. Even if he escapes, he can't let Yang Chen live. The hatred for Yang Chen was unprecedentedly fierce. Even if he couldn't get those magic weapons, he would have to crush Yang Chen to ashes in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Junior, die!" The old tiger is still strong. Even if the big city lord is seriously injured, he is still a Mahayana master. Even if the magic weapon of his life has been damaged and cannot be used, he can still take Yang Chen's life without using the magic weapon.

While flying, he patted down with his big hand. Another huge virtual palm appeared in the sky, slapping Yang Chen's head.

Boom, the giant palm struck Yang Chen firmly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, instantly blocking all sight. The angry blow of the great city lord was even more powerful than the initial blow. The ground around Yang Chen sank directly by ten feet, and a palm pit as deep as ten feet appeared on the ground.

"How is that possible?" Although Yang Chen couldn't be seen, the great city lord's consciousness never left Yang Chen's body. The changes that just happened to Yang Chen made Calm City Lord scream out in surprise.

The moment the giant palm touched his body, the shadow of a golden bell suddenly appeared outside Yang Chen's body. Besides the golden bell, there was also a flying dragon shadow. The giant palm took the shot, but it did not cause any damage to Yang Chen. It was all covered by the golden bell. Blocked out.