Chapter 1944: Who is the sheep
As soon as the voice fell, the dark blue bust cultivator did not have any extra moves, and started to move.
The space fluctuates violently, and with a move of his palm, a dark blue ghost knife screams loudly, bursting with dazzling sword energy and slashing towards Chu Chen at the other end of the alley!
This blow was magnificent, concise and capable, without any extra fancy moves, it was a real move purely for murder.
"boom!"
The dark blue sword aura was drooping down, like a long river swept down the void.
It was only halfway through, and the blade suddenly disappeared.
After a screaming scream, the dark blue armored monk's right hand holding a knife suddenly flew, carrying a large swath of blood spouting out.
"what?"
"Why, what's the matter?"
"Is it some kind of offensive magic weapon, or some kind of body protection? We all know the power of the fourth child's sword aura, it is impossible to resist with this kid's strength!"
"This kid is a bit deep!"
...
The sudden change suddenly caused everyone's mind to be upset, and even the middle-aged monk at the river step that day stared in surprise. No one understands what happened just now. The old four clearly slashed at the kid in front of him. How did he cut his arm? ?
"You don't want to give you a way to survive, you know, I'm in a bad mood now."
Chu Chen rubbed his temples, because he didn't see Tong Meng, his mood was a bit bad.
"Originally, I didn't plan to play this boring game of killing and hunting treasures with you. I will give you one last chance. Before I change my mind, I will keep all the treasures in your body and I will save you all."
Several cultivators, who were surprised and uncertain, glanced at Chu Chen, their eyes turned towards the middle-aged cultivator with the highest cultivation level.
The middle-aged cultivator looked at Chu Chen carefully, and the surprise in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Instead, there is a touch of hideousness.
"Boy, don't scare our brother. What was that just now? It's some kind of instant magic weapon! I don't believe you have a lot of such treasures! The fifth, sixth, you two together! Remember! Stay close and greet him with an implement! Let him die without a place to be buried."
The middle-aged monk greeted, and the other two robber monks nodded and moved their arms. A square bronze cauldron and a round bronze bell burst with dazzling spiritual light, flying up and down into the void. Suppressed against Chu Chen.
Combine magic weapons!
With the bronze tripod on the bottom and the bronze bell on the top, the two artifacts rose up against the wind, and soon a closed space was faintly formed to cover Chu Chen.
It can be seen that the two robbers and monks named Lao Wu Lao Liu should often join hands. Their combined attack technique is seamless, and there is not the slightest leak of energy.
The two great magical instruments were wrapped in a thick spiritual energy, and Chu Chen was instantly trapped inside.
Just before the two of them continued to urge, they saw two bangs, and the imposing bronze bell and bronze tripod turned into two pieces of scrap iron and flew out.
The route they flew back happened to be the route they flew in. So with two dull clashes, the two pieces of artifact scraps hit their own masters separately, and cleanly blasted the fifth and sixth to smash and blast them into mash.
The face of the middle-aged monk changed drastically, and the remaining robber monks finally realized that something was wrong.
Chu Chen's speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even see how he made the move.
A single blow blasted the bronze bell and the bronze cauldron to pieces, and then smashed the fifth and sixth of Tianhe to death by half a step. This strength was terrifying.
Encountered a ruthless mess!
"This kid is weird. Let's go together, otherwise everyone will die!"
The middle-aged monk yelled, his arm shook, and a serpentine long whip burst out with layers of black spiritual energy and shot towards Chu Chen.
After hearing his roar, the rest of the robbers and monks also showed their fierce brilliance, and for a while, they pushed the spiritual power in their bodies to the limit, and at the same time displayed their own stunts at the bottom of the box.
In the blink of an eye, a series of sword energy, sword gangs, and spear lights blasted towards Chu Chen like raindrops.
In the intensive spiritual power attack, after the middle-aged monk released his snake-shaped whip, the whole person stepped back quietly and left the battle circle as quickly as possible.
"Boom boom!"
With Chu Chen's current strength, even Tianhe-level demon puppets can be killed with one punch, not to mention these half-step Tianhe-level fleshy feet, there is no difficulty at all.
He simply shook his fist, and the golden red fist burst out, wiping out the attacking sword air knives and the chaotic magical instruments, and then accurately hit everyone.
The figures of many robbers and monks only solidified for a moment, and then burst into pieces, turning into a miserable rain of blood falling down the sky.
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What is the origin of that Little Sheep? What is its origin! !
Speeding in the narrow alleys of Wangtian Ancient City, the middle-aged cultivator yelled frantically in his heart while constantly regretting the hunting action.
He couldn't think of it anyway, a downgrading robbery that seemed so ordinary would eventually fall to this level.
It was terrible, the gray-clothed boy felt so abnormal to him.
Monster!
To be honest, the middle-aged spiritual sense simply couldn't catch the gray-clothed boy's movements, and didn't know how he attacked.
But when a few of his comrades died, he felt a panic and terror that originated from the deepest part of his soul.
That sense of fear and horror appeared to disappear faster, just a blink of an eye.
That kid really killed them, and the rookie little monk brought death!
The middle-aged monk was cunning by nature, and when he greeted his party to join the battle, he thought about how to get away.
At this time, he was galloping at full speed, and he fled frantically with the strength of the bottom of the box.
He was extremely fast, and relied on being very familiar with the environment of Wangtian Ancient City~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fleeing wildly in the winding alleys, and escaped in just a cup of tea. Tens of thousands of feet away.
Until this time, the middle-aged monk finally breathed a sigh of relief.
During the escape, he also probed behind him with spiritual awareness, but he did not find anyone following.
It seems that the young man should have calmed down his anger after killing a few people. This fortune was saved.
"Fourth, fifth, sixth, and other brothers, I'm sorry this time. I don't know how many of you can live. Today next year, I will pour you a few more glasses of wine."
The middle-aged monk sighed gloomily, and walked towards his temporary hiding place hidden in a corner, but when he turned a corner, he could walk into his hiding place less than ten feet away. The whole person froze.
In front of him, a long distance away, Chu Chen in a gray robe was silently leaning against the wall. The young man seemed to have been waiting for a while.
(End of this chapter)
