Cracking sound~

All the old men showed their strongest and most peak state at this moment.

It's hard to imagine.

The group of handsome men and women in front of them are the dying people before. However, Yang Mucheng also knows. The people who have shown this state have already revealed their last longevity. If they can't win, they will die!

Among these people.

The most eye-catching is Chen Longxiang.

Cracking sound!

The sound of his bones growing was actually suppressed by several other people. On the skin full of corpse spots, it slowly showed unimaginable brilliance and tenderness. That decrepit body has gradually transformed into a sturdy posture!

With a flick of his fingers, his body is straight, his hair is darkened, and his skin is regained to be delicate.

With two snaps of his fingers, he looked like he was about to step into the coffin with half of his feet in age, as if he had suddenly shrunk by half, and became a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant.

With three flicks of his fingers, his body shrank slightly, making him look younger and younger. From afar, it looks like it's in your early twenties!

"I took this spiritual vein first, so as not to destroy it when the time comes!"

Yang Mucheng saw that these people were planning to play with their lives, and his eyes glanced at it and landed on the spiritual veins under his feet. He grabbed it with his right hand, ignoring the struggle of the spiritual vein, and directly pulled this spiritual vein out of the ground. pulled out the radish and brought up the pit, and a dragon-shaped ******** more than 100 meters long was grabbed from the ground by him.

"Spiritual veins!"

Dugu Zhen's eyes closed.

"Don't worry, after killing Old Demon Yang, it's the same to take the spirit vein!" Chen Longxiang shook his head and said.

Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng.

Apparently.

They are also afraid of making rash moves, and when the time comes, they will damage the spiritual veins, and stealing chickens will not make it easier to lose rice.

But see.

The spiritual vein was like a dragon, and Yang Mucheng still felt a residual warmth when he grasped it in his hand, not like the cold of jade. In the jade body, the power contained in it is extremely huge. Compared to the heavenly spirit and earth treasures, they are all surpassed!

As soon as his right hand was closed, Yang Mucheng directly stuffed it into the dragon tail bracelet.

"I'll do it first! I've wanted to kill this son for a long time!"

Dugu Shinichi was already the first to come out.

He took three steps forward, ignoring the famous swords scattered around him, and stared at Yang Mucheng with a pair of eyes. When he was a hundred meters away from Yang Mu, he suddenly stopped. Taking a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and he spat out a thunderbolt.

Bang!

The vast lightning danced in mid-air like a trajectory like an electric snake, turning into a dazzling white dazzling light, and suddenly came to Yang Mucheng's side. At this moment, Dugu Zhenyi seemed to be the Zhenwu Emperor who was in charge of the heavenly thunder, and killed Yang Mucheng with the power of the heavenly thunder.

This time to the white thunder, I don't know how many times stronger than the previous Saba's purple thunder, the speed is faster, and the power is stronger.

The lightning that was tens of meters long had already arrived in front of Yang Mucheng in an instant.

"Hehe, I thought that Dugu Zhenyi, an old thing, hadn't done it for decades, and the bones had already rusted, but I didn't expect it to be so sharp when I made a shot. A tall, almost perfect woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

Her appearance is enough to describe the country and the city, but no one would have imagined that she was like a dead wood and rotten branches, and her old teeth had fallen out.

"Although I don't do it all year round, the killing intent has already been imprinted into my bones. We are all trapped hidden dragons now, once we get the spiritual vein, it is equivalent to lifting the shackles, and the hidden dragon will come out of the abyss, and when the time comes, the sky and the earth will be big, let us swim away!"

Another middle-aged man, who was stout and even slightly chubby, spoke up.

They were talking.

But seeing it, Yang Mucheng smiled indifferently, and in the face of Dugu Zhen's move, his face did not move, and he flicked his fingers. Everyone only saw a fingerprint like a sword light, roaring out, and suddenly shot on the white light, only to hear a 'boom', the white electricity was blasted.

Dugu Zhenyi 'pedaled' and took a few steps back, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"I'm coming!"

The perfect woman's face sank and she quickly joined the battlefield.

She grabbed her right hand, and under the convergence of spiritual energy, a black leather whip was formed. With a flick, the leather whip churned wildly in mid-air, and the air was cracked raw.

"Nine Transformations of the Spirit Snake!"

The perfect woman saw Yang Mucheng's gaze sweeping, and her right hand turned again, and she suddenly transformed nine times in mid-air. I saw that the black leather whip was in mid-air, and every time it tossed, it split into a double size. After nine consecutive times, two hundred and fifty-six black shadows were split, and each of these black shadows was transformed into a black Jiao with a head and body several feet thick under the infusion of internal strength.

Then, towards Yang Mucheng's location, he bit frantically!

"Nine changes of the spirit snake?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

When his strength reached his level, he was naturally able to see that this kind of whipping was definitely not ordinary, although it was only nine times that his wrist was shaken, and he had already conjured up two hundred and fifty-six changes. can attack, defend, retreat, advance, and in an instant, all his possibilities have been blocked.

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of this trick, you will definitely have a headache and don't know how to deal with it. But for Yang Mucheng, it is extremely simple, he only needs a sword!

Grab your right hand with the sky.

Call!

At this moment, the entire cave seemed to have stopped all, and even the wind seemed to have been caught by him. Then, with a wave of his right hand, he slashed forward. The huge snake heads were suddenly cut off!

The perfect woman only felt an unprecedented death crisis approaching her madly, and she couldn't help herself with fright. At that moment, a large hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her shoulder, and jerked her back.

Ahh

A sharp sword swept across the ground quickly, bringing up a burst of traces of swords and axes. The sword cut almost the entire ground in half, extending hundreds of meters, and the sword marks were bottomless, and all the things that could be seen, the things that stood in the way, were cut in half, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

If you are slashed by this sword, I am afraid that even the peak of the Purple Mansion is here, and you will have to be cut in two.

"Thank you ......"

The perfect woman only felt cold through her body, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. She glanced at the sword marks on the ground, and then at Chen Longxiang. "It's not you who make a move, I'm just afraid of ......"

"Don't thank me!" Chen Longxiang withdrew his right hand on the perfect woman's shoulder, glanced at Yang Mucheng, and said lightly: "The strength of this Yang Old Demon has exceeded our imagination. Those of us who were present took out a random one, and fighting alone was definitely not the opponent of this kid. We'll just have to work together!"

(End of chapter)