Chapter 378: Throw it to play when you're not happy (Part 2)
Chapter 378: If you don’t like it, just throw it away (Part 2)
There were more than a dozen figures, both male and female, who looked like a group of casual cultivators. Following an old man holding a compass at the front, they were flying with their own swords.
Among these people, the one with the lowest cultivation level is also at the peak of the Golden elixir. Seven or eight peak Golden elixirs, plus seven or eight masters in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul. Each of them holds a golden ball in their left hand, and in their right hand
There are all kinds of magic weapons, all mixed together.
"He is flying in this direction. When we meet him, use a golden net to trap him and kill him immediately!" The old man in front looked at the compass and seemed to be estimating the change in distance from Yang Chen while giving instructions.
"Everyone, spread out. That guy's flying magic weapon is very fast. I'm afraid one or two golden nets can't trap him." The old man attached great importance to this operation and kept telling him: "He may have a unique trump card at sea.
, so this time it is on the ground. Once any of the gold-twisting nets work, immediately use the formation to trap him and kill him! No mercy!"
The men and women behind him seemed to have become accustomed to his nagging. No one said anything, not even a voice of agreement. They just dispersed in a tacit understanding, basically covering all directions.
"Hurry up, hide!" After a while, the old man looked at the compass and suddenly ordered.
A group of men and women suddenly flashed with light, and then their figures disappeared into the air one by one, as if they had never appeared before. The robes on each of them were specially refined to activate an invisibility formation, which would make them invisible.
The master hides in it.
Yang Chen's shuttle quickly appeared on the horizon, drawing a thin line with almost no trace in the sky, and came close. Then, under the suspicious gazes of a group of people in the dark, it suddenly stopped. The shuttle flashed, and Yang Chen's
The figure appeared in the air, holding the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword in his hand and looking coldly ahead.
"Do it!" Yang Chen acted like this, obviously he had discovered something. The old man did not bother to find out where he had exposed his weakness, and decisively ordered to do it.
Puffing, a series of sounds sounded, and large golden nets exploded in several directions of Yang Chen. The large nets quickly wrapped around Yang Chen's body with unparalleled speed.
Yang Chen just glanced at it. Facing a dozen large golden nets, his body did not move at all, allowing a dozen large nets to wrap him tightly from all directions.
They didn't expect such a result at all. After a group of male and female masters threw the golden balls from the golden net, they all thought that Yang Chen would dodge, and each responded to the dodge. But after a group of people finished doing it, they were shocked to find that Yang Chen
They didn't even move at all, which made their previous response very funny.
But no matter what, the people who took action were still secretly happy. No one knew the power of these golden nets better than them. As long as they were entangled in the golden nets, even the flying swords flying at high speed would not be as sharp as the magic weapons.
, it is impossible to get rid of it, it will only become entangled tighter and tighter, and eventually lose the ability to move.
You may have to worry about some magical weapons for one or two, but if a dozen of them are entangled, even a master in the Mahayana period will have to surrender obediently. The gold-twisting net is not just a strong big net.
The barbs and the poison on them are enough to send even the masters of the Mahayana period to hell.
The blow worked, and everyone was secretly happy. Although they didn't know why Yang Chen was crazy enough to suddenly put away the shuttle at this time, they didn't care about Yang Chen's reasons. What they wanted was to kill Yang Chen cleanly.
Morning, all they have to do is do this.
Even if more than a dozen golden nets were enough to kill Yang Chen, none of these people hesitated. All the magic weapons in their hands flew out and smashed into Yang Chen's head and face. As long as the person died, waste it!
However, when everyone smashed out the magic weapon and jumped towards him, they suddenly heard Yang Chen's voice.
"I'm very unhappy now, but I still want to thank you for coming to my door to relieve my anger!" Yang Chen's voice was full of murderous intent, followed closely by: "Every injustice has its own debt, and every debt has its owner!"
Before Yang Chen finished speaking the next words, a series of magic weapons had already been smashed down. The golden light flashed slightly on the surface of Yang Chen's body. No one seemed to notice the difference between this golden light and the golden light of the golden net. However,
But they all heard a dull bell.
Buzz, the long and low bell, carrying a soul-penetrating power, penetrated into everyone's sea of consciousness. Everyone seemed to hear a voice like Huang Zhongdalu ringing in their ears, and then a few seconds later
This guy with weak consciousness fainted immediately and fell from the air.
Originally, Yang Chen thought that everyone would be stunned by the golden bell, but the old man miraculously stayed awake. But even so, there was a gleam of horror in his eyes. Then, it turned into a sharpness that could break the boat, and the whole
The body turned into a stream of light, and the tip of the stream of light shone with a hint of silver, flying towards Yang Chen's heart.
Hey, there was a slight sound like a sharp knife cutting through tofu. Yang Chen's arm was raised easily. The dozen or so gold-twisted nets that everyone who originally wrapped Yang Chen's body thought were extremely tough were lifted up in Xiaotian's mouth.
Under the blade of the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword, it was as fragile as a few pieces of paper, shattering easily.
Yang Chen's right hand raised the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword high and slashed at the flying figure of the old man.
Ding, there was a sound of metal colliding, and the stream of light first hit Yang Chen's chest, but it only brought such a crisp sound without any other effects. And the flying sword that Yang Chen chopped off directly divided the old man's figure into two pieces.
Two pieces. The two pieces of corpse had already turned into a shriveled appearance before they even hit the ground.
Yang Chen sealed the five senses and threw the dozen or so guys who fainted into the dome hall just like before. These people are definitely the periphery of Taitianmen. Through them, Yang Chen can find more Taitianmen.
Hidden human hands.
After clearing away these killers, Yang Chen threw the seized items into Xiaotian's mouth, letting him clean up any traces of divine consciousness that might have been left behind.
Only killing one person made Yang Chen very unsatisfied. If he had known better, he would not have used the golden bell to stun them. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He couldn't help but vent his anger on the divine mark in the sea of consciousness that had just made a bloody river not long ago.
Generally thrown into the river of blood again.
The young sect leader Li Liheng, who had just woken up, had just seen off the sect master and several elders. He was taking a short rest under the care of his servants and was about to get up and do something. Suddenly, the terrifying feeling struck Li Liheng again.
He only had time to scream before he collapsed softly on the ground again.