Chapter 112 The Traitor Dies (2)

"Yang Chen, go to hell!" Chu Heng shouted and directly activated the formation. In a moment, a wall of spiritual power composed of earth spiritual power pushed towards Yang Chen overwhelmingly.

"Little trick!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, not caring about the impact of the formation at all. He held the Immortal Slaying Sword upside down, stared at Chu Heng's figure, and walked straight towards Chu Heng.

The spiritual wall that Chu Heng relied on to defeat the four Law Enforcement Hall disciples seemed to not exist at all in front of Yang Chen. Under Chu Heng's disbelieving gaze, the spiritual wall appeared in front of Yang Chen.

The front of Yang Chen's body was divided into two, leaving a gap, and Yang Chen was put in just right.

How is it possible? Looking at this scene, Chu Heng almost burst his eyes. In addition to fighting four law enforcement hall disciples, Chu Heng also competed with several Taitianmen disciples here. After a hundred attempts, how could this happen?

Such a situation?

Yang Chen was already a few steps away from him. Chu Heng did not believe in evil. He immediately changed his feet and changed the magic formula in his hands. In a moment, Yang Chen's feet began to release arrows of spiritual power. As Chu Heng's fingers pointed towards Yang

Chen pointed his finger, and hundreds of earth-attributed spiritual arrows flew towards Yang Chen.

However, what shocked Chu Heng again was that as soon as these hundreds of spiritual arrows flew to Yang Chen's side, the knife in Yang Chen's hand flashed wildly for a few times, and these spiritual arrows seemed to be cut off one after another and fell away.

Falling to the ground. Ever since Chu Heng learned about this formation, nothing like this has ever happened.

Although the formation can no longer harm Yang Chen, Chu Heng is not nervous at all. There is another wonderful thing about this formation, that is, standing at the eye of the formation will provide Chu Heng with a steady stream of spiritual support. Although it is necessary

Convert the earth attribute spiritual power into water attribute, but in such a large deserted sand valley, even if you lose half of the conversion, it will be enough for Chu Heng to use it for thousands of years without exhausting his spiritual power.

"If I hadn't been merciful a few years ago, would I have allowed you to live until now?" Chu Heng roared, but he also felt a trace of regret. If he had known better, he would have killed Yang Chen directly at Yixiu Villa. How could he be in trouble now? It's just that

It's too late to say anything now. Chu Heng can only hope that Yang Chen's cultivation level is average and he can kill Yang Chen with his peak foundation-building strength: "Let me see what you can do to refine elixirs for Elder Wu Xiong."

Make progress?"

Following Chu Heng's words, a water-blue flying sword soared into the sky and rushed in front of Yang Chen in an instant. Yang Chen stared at Chu Heng with his eyes, not looking anywhere else at all, but the Immortal Killing Sword was already held in both hands.

Lift it high and strike hard to the side.

Ding, there was a crisp sound, and Chu Heng's flying sword was directly chopped away by Yang Chen. At the same time as the swords struck each other, Chu Heng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and there seemed to be a trace of pain. In shock, he hurriedly recalled the flying sword.

As soon as he got the flying sword, Chu Heng immediately discovered that there was a small gap in his once indestructible flying sword.

The flying sword was actually chopped down by Yang Chen's sword. Chu Heng was heartbroken, but he couldn't help being shocked. Chunyang Palace was actually willing to spend such a huge amount of money to give Yang Chen a disciple in the foundation-building stage with such a high-level flying sword.

sword?

In just a few moments, Yang Chen had already walked not far in front of Chu Heng. He smiled coldly at Chu Heng and said, "I don't know how powerful you are, but it turns out that you relied on the formation to win.

Four senior brothers from the Law Enforcement Hall, no wonder! Look at the knife!" He raised the immortal sword in his hand high and slashed it at Chu Heng who was not far away.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise this time, but it was Chu Heng who used the flying sword again to block Yang Chen's sword. However, he blocked the flying sword that had been refined for a long time and was connected to Chu Heng's mind.

The sword was actually broken into two pieces by Yang Chen's sword.

"Ah!" Chu Heng let out a scream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The flying sword of his life was destroyed, and the pain in Chu Heng's mind was so intense that he almost couldn't stand. He would never have thought that Yang Chen's sword could actually

He was so cruel that he could cut off his flying sword with one strike.

Despair enveloped Chu Heng's whole body. He never imagined that in front of Yang Chen, he could not even take a single blow with all his strength. But Chu Heng definitely did not want to sit back and wait for death. He decisively mobilized his spiritual power and struck Yang Chen with a sword.

Punch out.

"I will convince you to die!" Yang Chen swung the sword and handed it to his left hand. He also punched out with his right hand, hitting Chu Heng's fist.

Yang Chen gave up his advantage and actually fought with him. Chu Heng sneered in his heart, and the spiritual power of the formation was superimposed on his own spiritual power, and he rushed towards Yang Chen.

Bang, the fists of the two people collided together. Before the evil smile on Chu Heng's face could dissipate, a huge amount of spiritual power rushed directly into Chu Heng's fist. The spiritual power that made Chu Heng proud, in Yang

In front of Chen's spiritual power, it was as fragile as paper. With just one punch, Chu Heng's spiritual power was washed away to pieces.

Yang Chen stood on the spot without moving, but Chu Heng's whole body was punched out more than ten feet away, and the fist was shattered into a ball of slag. But the powerful force was still moving along Chu Heng's body.

Heng's arm rushed to his shoulder, and his arm made a clicking sound. The severe pain told Chu Heng that his arm was useless.

Chu Heng couldn't believe what he had encountered. Yang Chen was clearly in the early stages of foundation building, so how could he hit himself like this with one punch? However, the severe pain on his fist reminded him soberly of all this.

It's not a dream, it's reality. I, a person at the peak of foundation building, was punched into half disability by Yang Chen, a kid in the early stage of foundation building.

What frightened Chu Heng even more was that he suddenly realized that he didn't even have the strength to resist in front of this rising junior brother. Seeing that Yang Chen was already standing in front of him and wielding the Immortal Killing Sword again, Chu Heng

Tu Di shouted: "You can't kill me. This is Taitianmen's place. If you kill me, Taitianmen will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Do you think, at this time, the people from Taitianmen will still be able to take care of you?" Yang Chen showed a contemptuous smile on his face, looking cruelly at Chu Heng, who was lying on the ground unable to move.

"Who betrayed me?" Chu Heng knew that he had no luck, and finally struggled to ask another question: "Let me know how to die!"

"No one betrayed you!" Yang Chen's right hand had already waved the Ghost Head Sword, but on his left hand there appeared two Qiankun bags with the Taitianmen mark: "They are just one step ahead of you! Chu Heng,

Go on your way with peace of mind!"

Suddenly seeing the Qiankun bags of the two golden elixir masters that he had seen before, Chu Heng was shocked again, but Yang Chen didn't give him any time. He raised his arm high and chopped it down with a single knife.
Chapter completed!