Chapter Ninety-Five: Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 4

Fangs didn't know who this inexplicable man was, so of course he had to be vigilant, but when he just let out a poisonous smoke, he noticed a sharp pain in his head.

"Ahhh......hh

Fangs suddenly fell to the ground and screamed in pain, and he rolled back and forth on the ground with his head in his hands.

"You...... You...... What have you done to me?"

The fangs on the ground intermittently looked at Yang Chen, who was eating barbecue with relish, and looked at Yang Chen with hatred.

"Good eyes, but they don't work for me. ”

Whew!

There is no need for fangs to scream anymore, because Yang Chen is not making a move on him, in his opinion, there are some things, just let the opponent know what kind of situation he is in.

"After chasing me for so long, you can't even recognize my breath?"

"What? is it your ?......?"

Yang Chen didn't wear a mask at this time, so the fangs didn't react for a while, and at this time, Yang Chen said that he carefully felt Yang Chen's breath. But he found that Yang Chen's aura was completely different from before, how could it be the same person?

But now is not the time to pursue this, just now my brain suddenly hurt sharply, it must be this kid's ghost.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, but since you dare to do something to Lao Tzu. ”

Poison Fang didn't finish speaking, but saw Yang Chen suddenly take out a mask and put it on his face, in the incomparable shock of Poison Fang, he only felt that the aura in his body shook and turbulent, and then Yang Chen seemed to be a completely different person in front of Poison Fang, both in terms of breath and feeling.

"The banquet has begun, hehehe......"

Yang Chen looked into the distance, where several figures were rapidly approaching, and another group of chasing teams had caught up.

"Tell me clearly, what did you do to me?"

After speaking, the fangs were about to step forward and grab Yang Chen, but at this moment, Yang Chen's cold voice made him involuntarily stop his movements.

"Don't look for death!"

Yang Chen turned his back to the fangs, did not look back, and continued;

"I gave you a little gift, hidden in your consciousness. Grow up as soon as possible, or I'll kill you with my own hands. ”

After speaking, Yang Chen's figure disappeared in place, leaving behind a dull fang.

Fangs didn't know what was going on, and he didn't get any answers, but he only got an inexplicable order to grow up as soon as possible. Nima, who are you? What did you do to Lao Tzu?"

Most cultivators' cultivation is about free and unrestrained cultivation, but now that Poisonfang feels that he is being bound, how can he quickly improve his cultivation?

But just as he was about to roar and let out a long howl, a voice suddenly appeared in the depths of his consciousness.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your freedom or life, now concentrate on doing one thing for me......"

Yang Chen looked at the few figures that appeared in front of him and laughed loudly;

"Why are you here, hehe......"

Scold!

Yang Chen let out a loud snort and slaughtered those monks.

This time Yang Chen did not use a sword, but was ready to exercise his leg technique,

Bang bang bang......

Yang Chen kicked out a few legs in a row, huge leg shadows flew all over the sky, the big tree broke in an instant, the figures were staggered, and all kinds of splendid skill miniatures shuttled and flowed.

A monk who came to pick up the cheap attacked Yang Chen from behind with this sledgehammer, after Yang Chen swept away the attacker in front of him with one leg, he felt the sound of breaking wind behind him, and knew that an attack was approaching, so he directly hit back with a dragon swinging his tail, this monk's strength was a lot worse than Yang Chen's, and because he was happy to think that the sneak attack was successful, he didn't guard against Yang Chen's counterattack, and Yang Chen's soles kicked him on the head firmly.

Burst!

**Bursting, a ground of minced meat like a rotten watermelon.

Yang Chen ignored it, and immediately killed the other monk.

A monk with a long knife slashed at Yang Chen head-on.

"Die, madman!"

Hum!

The monk's attack rushed head-on, and the chill coming from the cold blade made Yang Chen's face feel slightly cold, and when the blade was about an inch away from his head, Yang Chen's head was deflected, and at the same time he stepped forward, and the blade fell alive against his face. The monk missed a blow and was about to retreat, but Yang Chen's shot was as fast as lightning, and Yang Chen's hand had already grabbed his arm in a flash, huh? Yang Chen let out a low roar and pulled hard, and the monk couldn't stabilize his body and fell down in front of Yang Chen.

Boom!

Yang Chen's knees were wrapped in the aura and recorded in the monk's head without hesitation, and another monk died.

The battle goes on all the time.

"Ahh

The screams were drowned out in the sound of a loud explosion before they could be heard in the silence of the night.

On the other eight outer peaks of Qingling Mountain, after finishing the cultivation on the platform, they were all discussing a topic;

"There is a vision over there, what treasure might be unearthed?"

"I suppossibly, I can't let go of any chance."

"Lao Tzu Go and See"

"Hahaha, how can there be less of me where there are treasures. “

......

"Senior brother, the monk who killed my disciple is also in that direction. “

"Since there's news from the sect that we want to go, let's go and take a look. ”

"I'm going to kill that bastard. “

"Senior Brother Huang is also missing, it should be related to him. “

"No matter who he is, he can't escape the palm of my hand this time. “

......

As a result, a large number of monks poured in, and this result was beyond everyone's expectations, especially Yang Chen, who thought that everything was under control, and he didn't know it at this time