Chapter 920: Chaotic City 47

Poof......

All the power vanished, the white light collapsed, and in the fading light, a figure became clearer and clearer.

:No...... Possible!

The shock of these two Jindan monks can be seen, and one of the foundation building monks was not killed at all?

Syllable......

The figure stepped out, but the next moment, the figure fell directly to the ground, and there was no breath at all!

Well?

When the two Jindan monks saw this scene, they instantly became vigilant and involuntarily distanced themselves.

"Ning Daoyou, this person is me...... Qingyangmen is a key offender...... Please leave it to me!"

"Impossible, this ......"

The monk of the Ning family directly scolded that it was impossible for Yang Chen's treasure house to be handed over to others.

"You'd better think clearly, what will happen to you against my Qingyang Gate!"

The monk of Qingyangmen forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, pretending to be strong, Ning Jia Jindan opened his mouth, his whole body was trembling, gritting his teeth and wanting to refute, but in the end, like a ball that was suddenly deflated, he hugged his fist at the monk of Qingyangmen;

"In that case, fellow Daoist, please!"

He became respectful, this kind of transformation, only in a thought, the monk of Qingyangmen looked at the monk of the Ning family who lowered his head, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

With a gentle smile, he walked towards the monk of the Ning family.

If someone else is done, it's normal to help him and let him get up.

Of course, the monks of the Ning family did not notice that the other party's hand hidden in his sleeve had drawn a short dagger, and he was ready to fire.

And the monk of the Qingyang Sect didn't see the cold smile on the corner of the Ning family monk's mouth.

What's even more regrettable is that they didn't notice that above the fallen Yang Chen's body, a trace of power that is barely visible to the naked eye is overflowing, and above the heart that originally stopped beating, a flame the size of a grain of rice is rapidly igniting this dead and silent space, becoming a prairie fire.

"Ning Daoyou, please ......"

The monk of Qingyangmen stretched out a hand and was ready to support the monk of the Ning family, but just as he was about to catch the monk of the Ning family, the person on the other side suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a frosty face.

"Well, oops!"

He roared in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and the short knife that had been prepared for a long time swung out, and the only aura turned into a cold light and killed the Ning family monk.

The Ning family monk's face pale slightly, he couldn't imagine that he was the same as himself, and he was not ready to leave the other party, but even if he consumed a lot, he was much better than him.

Taken aback, he kept bouncing towards the Qingyangmen monk who was close at hand, and a wind blade shot out untouchable.

"You ......"

Poof......

The monk of Qingyangmen couldn't imagine that this monk of the Ning family was so bold, he was already ready to kill himself, he was seriously injured by his attack just now, and he was only ready to kill at this moment, but he didn't expect to be killed, so he didn't react.

In the panic, with a snort, the wind blade had pierced through the chest and pierced out of the back, leaving a bloody hole.

Burst......

opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't believe that in this world, there were still people who dared to kill the Jindan monk of Qingyangmen.

Seeing that the monk of the Ning family had succeeded in the blow, he stepped out in one step, came to the simple monk who had not yet breathed, and slapped a hard shot at the dantian.

Boom......

Jin Dan, who was about to abandon his body and escape, was directly out of his body by this palm, and the light dimmed and fell after a scream that he didn't dare to make.

The monk of the Ning family grabbed the Jin Dan, but when he grabbed the Jin Dan, his face changed greatly, and he turned pale in an instant.

"Senior Brother ......"

Because at the moment when he grabbed Jin Dan, with a brush, a monk with some injuries on his body appeared not far away, and he just happened to see this scene.

Stunned, the monks of the Ning family were stunned, and the monks of Qingyangmen who killed themselves were completely stolen by the monks of Qingyangmen, and the golden pill was still in his hands, and there was still residual warmth.

"Not what you think......"

Seeing the other party's cannibalistic expression, he was frightened, Qingyangmen, his Ning family, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and at this moment, he couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Dead ......"

That Jin Dan is angry, not what I thought? So what is it? Jin Dan is still in your hands, and your hands are still dripping with blood.

The Ning family monk sword was killed by the other party, and he still dared to fight there, at this time, he was basically an empty shell.

Without hesitation, turn around and run.

But when he turned around, he was startled.

What about Yang Chen?

Where did the corpse go.

In his doubts, a monk stood in his way.

Yang ...... Yang Chen?"

I couldn't believe it, Yang Chen completely blocked his way, and when he looked up, he found that Yang Chen's clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with wounds, obviously this was the power of the wind blade.

The only difference was that at this time, the long sword in Yang Chen's hand was full of brilliance, and a feeling of a bird's pre-trial came.

Even if it was just a pure feeling, the monks of the Ning family and the monks of Qingyangmen were shocked,

What kind of weapon is this? And human emotions?

Under the gaze of the two Jindan monks, Yang Chen disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Ning family monks.

"Fear it......"

This was the first time Yang Chen had spoken, but his voice was like that of a naughty child.

Poof......

The long sword ran through the monks of the Ning family, and the Jindan monks were so worthless.

Frightened, the Jin Dan of Qingyang Gate and the Jin Dan monks of the Ning family were frightened, of course, the monks of the Ning family were extremely desperate, and stretched out their hands to grab Yang Chen.

"Together...... Dead 1"

He didn't want to let Yang Chen go, but just as he grabbed Yang Chen, on top of the long sword in his body, a huge devouring force came.

"No...... It's ......"

He couldn't resist this power at all, his soul was swallowed in an instant, the long sword was raised, Jin Dan flew out, Yang Chen grabbed it, and directly took off his storage ring with a lightning speed and put it away.

"You can see this kind of little thing, how can you mix with me?"

These were the words that came out of Yang Chen's mouth, the little girl's immature voice.