After Yun Chen finished speaking, he stretched out one hand, and a colorful caltrop appeared in his hand. He looked at Lan Yubing with gentle eyes, and held Lan Yubing up with a burst of magic power.
Finally, he carried Lan Yubing on his back, and Cai Ling tied the two together. He wanted to fight, so he couldn't be distracted, and his hands were not free. He could only carry Lan Yubing on his back, and everything was solved.
"Come on, if you want to help Tianming Sect and Lan Family, please stand up for me, and we will solve it together."
Yun Chen roared loudly, and his whole body's momentum suddenly surged. Jiuxiao Fragment's technique was operating to the extreme, and his momentum suddenly increased.
In an instant, the aura had reached the level of the third stage of the late Nascent Soul. The Ice Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand, and he looked at the tens of thousands of Yuanying stage monks in the square.
Ignoring these Nascent Soul Stage monks at all, I feel as if I have defeated Linchen, looking down on the world's domineering power, facing countless super monks, without the slightest fear.
"Hmph, if Tianming Sect wants to deal with your mere mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, there are still other people who need to die!"
The old man was horrified when he saw that Yun Chen suddenly raised his momentum to the level of the late third level. Then he thought, Yun Chen is just a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he can increase his momentum, he must be using some kind of forbidden technique. Such a forbidden technique is
There is a price to pay.
The purpose is to escape from here quickly and kill the young master of Tianming Sect. Not only can he leave, his whole body's magic power will circulate, and a spiritual treasure will appear in his hand.
A genuine late-stage third-level monk, he was indeed extraordinary. There was a burst of explosions in the whole square, and Yun Chen also felt a huge pressure.
"Boom."
Yun Chen hummed softly, and also used his magic power. Suddenly, an equally shocking pressure hit the old man, and there was an explosion in the space, a collision of pressure and pressure.
"Deng Deng Deng."
"Deng Deng Deng."
"Eh"
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and there was a sound of surprise in the square. It was completely unexpected. I never expected that the pressure of a mid-level monk was as much as that of a late-level third-level monk.
If they knew that Yun Chen had not fully exerted all his pressure, they didn't know what kind of expression they would have, but he didn't care about the expressions of other monks.
With a wave of one hand, a shocking icy air rose into the sky, and a huge ice dragon rushed towards the old man. The entire square was completely covered with glacier.
The monk with a low level of cultivation was running his skills extremely hard to resist the cold air, and at the same time there was a look of fear on his face. He didn't want to fight with Yun Chen in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Even if Yun Chen casually used a single blow, they would suffer disaster in the fish pond, and he felt a sense of terror at Yun Chen's strength in his heart.
"Xuanming True Dragon."
The old man glanced disdainfully at the ice dragon that flew towards him. The ice dragon that the monk in the middle stage of Yuanying used to imitate the spirit treasure did not even notice.
However, Yun Chen's strength exceeded his expectations, and he did not dare to be careless. With a wave of the spirit treasure in his hand, the same dark gray tyrannosaurus hit the ice dragon.
"Boom."
"roar."
"roar."
There was a violent collision, and then two dragon shadows about ten feet long were entangled with each other in the air. The ice dragon kept shaking, obviously at a disadvantage.
"God-Killing Finger, destroy!"
He had long expected that the ice dragon would not be the old man's opponent. No matter whether it was spiritual treasures or cultivation, it would be impossible to defeat the old man. While displaying the ice dragon, he directed a god-killing move.
Using the Ice Dragon also prevented the early Yuanying monks from disturbing him. This move made him successful. The dozen or so early Yuanying monks around the old man all used their techniques to resist the cold air.
The monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul did not dare to get too close to Yun Chen, so they used top-notch magic weapons and prevented the continuous attacks of Ling Bao towards Yun Chen.
"All lost, heavy rain butterfly shadow!"
The Thunder Wings on Yun Chen's shoulders flashed, and his body disappeared strangely, avoiding all attacks. When he reappeared, he was already out of range.
The Nascent Soul stage monk's attack with breath locking failed immediately, which they did not expect.
The shadow of the rainstorm butterfly appeared, and the twenty-four golden beards in the sky turned into golden light, constantly shuttled among the Yuanying stage monks of Tianming Sect.
What's even more terrifying is that the forty-eight God-Destroying Needles were silent, reaching almost everywhere within a radius of four hundred feet. Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the sky.
The monks of Tianming Sect were all flashing quickly, as if they had encountered a ghost. There was no attack in the air, but they were flashing continuously. Except for a few monks who were attacked by the golden light, the other monks seemed to be fighting with the air.
Same.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
"..."
Forty-eight God-Destroying Needles and twenty-four golden butterflies criss-crossed the air. The early Yuanying monks of Tianming Sect were constantly being damaged, and only a tiny trace of blood could be seen between the eyebrows.
The head seemed to be pierced by a silver needle, which made all the Yuanying monks in the square tremble with fear. I wonder what kind of treasure Yun Chen used to kill these Yuanying monks.
"roar."
"roar"
"Crack!"
With two roars, the dragon shadows in the sky retreated violently. The ice dragon disappeared sharply and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Although the dark gray ghost dragon did not dissipate, it was not as powerful as before.
"snort."
Seeing the spiritual treasure in his hand being violently shaken, the old man was shocked and horrified by Yun Chen's finger power. Although he did not see Yun Chen's finger power, with thousands of years of experience and induction, when the God-killing Finger came in front of him
When he arrived, the Lingbao in his hand greeted him.
There was a clicking sound, and the Lingbao vibrated, almost falling to the ground. Seeing this situation, the old man no longer dared to look at Yun Chen blindly. If he hadn't relied on his senses, he would have been damaged by this finger power.
The speed of this finger force almost ignores the existence of space, and it is so powerful that it can even defeat Lingbao. It seems that you need to pay attention to this finger force at all times.
"I'm here to see how many Nascent Soul stages have been lost in your Tianming Sect!"
Yun Chen retracted the Ice Dragon Halberd and kept pointing it out with his fingers, blocking the three late-stage monks flying in the air. The three late-stage Nascent Soul monks saw the constant and strange losses of the monks of their Tianming Sect, and they were furious.
The only thing is to kill Yun Chen, and not to kill Yun Chen. Not many monks from Tianming Sect can survive, but when they came not far from Yun Chen several times, a God-Destroying Needle came up to meet him, and
It also carries a god-killing finger.
The God-Destroying Needle was silent and without a trace. It was impossible to guard against it, leaving an ugly look on the faces of the three late-stage monks.
"Catch him and I will destroy him!"
The old man said angrily. In just a few moments, Yun Chen calmly killed more than half of the Tianming Sect's monks. If this continues, there will definitely not be many Tianming Sect monks left alive.
Yun Chen is too cunning, and the treasure in his hands is also extremely weird. It disappears without a trace, makes no sound, and cannot get close at all.
Yun Chen was also secretly complaining in his heart. The powerful pressure of the three late-stage monks was constantly impacting, and the spiritual treasures in his hands were continuously smashed towards him.
He uses his spiritual consciousness to control the storm butterfly shadow, which consumes a huge amount of spiritual consciousness, and he also has to pay attention to the old man at all times. The third turn in the later stage is not so easy to parry.
"This can't go on like this!"
Yun Chen said in his heart that if the effect of his spiritual consciousness was too strong, he would have no chance to leave here, and there were countless monks watching, including people from the Lan family.
"receive!"
My heart was racing, I grabbed it with one hand, and Storm Butterfly took it back. All the early stage Yuanying of Tianming Sect were killed, and even seven of the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying were killed. Only a few of the monks of Tianming Sect were left.
Half, the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul can't affect you, you have to deal with three late stages and one late third stage.
"Heaven-shattering cone, sacrifice!"
"Dazzling Flowing Cloud Shield, Sacrifice!"
"Qilin Blade, sacrifice!"
"Flame Spear, Sacrifice"
With a flash of consciousness, several treasures were sacrificed. The sky-breaking awl and the raging flame gun each hit a late-stage monk. The dazzling light flowing cloud shield also guarded the two of them, and the unicorn blade slashed hard at a black monk.
A late monk.
This time, he didn't hold back any longer. Every shot was a killing blow, because the old man sacrificed a top-level spiritual treasure in the air and kept mumbling, as if he was going to perform some forbidden killing technique.
He had to deal with the threat posed by the three late Nascent Soul cultivators, otherwise he would have no chance to deal with the old man and would lose everything if he made one mistake. He knew this kind of thing better than anyone else.
"Seal of Hades."
"Pluto's clone."
"Shura Finger!"
At this time, the three late-stage monks completely gave up on the treasures, and instead each performed forbidden spells.
There are ordinary imitation spiritual treasures and spiritual treasures. There are monks from the underworld who perform powerful forbidden arts. They don't dare to be careless when they see Yun Chen perform a killing move.
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
The indestructible power of the Sky-Breaking Cone crushed the Pluto Seal, and hit a late-stage monk with an unstoppable force. Immediately, the late-stage monk spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Instantly, there was an explosion in front of the sky-shattering cone, and the later monk was crushed by the sky-shattering power of the sky-shattering cone. It spun around, quickly became smaller, and finally shot towards Yun Chen.
The Qilin Blade in Yun Chen's hand emitted shocking power, and a cold light also cut through the Pluto clone, directly cutting the second late-stage Nascent Soul monk into two halves, and even the Nascent Soul became two halves in the body.
The luckiest one is the last late-stage Nascent Soul monk. The Flame Spear is a top-notch magic weapon. Although it contains flames that can burn everything in the world, it is not as powerful as the Spiritual Treasure.
The Shura Finger instantly flew away the flame gun. The flame gun kept trembling. The Shura Finger shot towards Yun Chen. The monk who used the Shura Finger was shocked and horrified when he saw two late-stage monks of the same level being killed.
But his Shura finger actually broke through Yun Chen's attack. If he could break through Yun Chen's defense, even if Yun Chen was a god, he would still fall to Shura.
The look of horror on his face also lightened slightly, and finally turned into pride. In his eyes, it seemed as if he had seen Yun Chen and the two injured under Shura's fingers.
But what happened next was completely beyond expectations. Seeing Shura Zhi coming to Yun Chen, he was paused for a strange moment, and Yun Chen's figure disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away from the original place, and the Shura finger could not lock onto Yun Chen.
What was even more terrifying was that the trembling flame gun quickly shot towards him with an explosive breath, reaching ten feet away in an instant.