Chapter 2003: Give me some thin noodles

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to Wang Zhifan at all. Because of this, he didn't take the other party's difficulties and sarcasm seriously at all.

Why?

Does he care about the provocation of an ant?

Looking at it now, Wang Zhifan's ability is completely out of proportion to his arrogant character. At least this can be judged from a battle with this Yin Rakshasa.

The cliff is a starting point.

At least for a strong person, the 100-foot position on the 10,000-foot cliff is a starting point. If it can't even reach a hundred feet, then its strength is enough to be called insignificant.

Yang Chen is now analyzing from above and can judge it at a glance based on his experience.

Wang Zhifan had no chance of winning.

There is a lot of difference in hard power. Wang Zhifan's self-confidence may only be enough to deal with the Yin Rakshasa he faced last time, but Wang Zhifan ignored one thing.

Why would he think that the Yin Rakshasa he dealt with last time must have used all his strength against it.

And why would the other party think that if he becomes stronger, Yin Rakshasa will not become stronger?

The winner has already been decided, but Wang Zhifan has not noticed yet that Yin Rakshasa is playing tricks on Wang Zhifan, so that he is finally waiting for the opportunity to kill Wang Zhifan with one blow. Don't give him the slightest chance of survival and rescue!

He won't give a reminder.

Similar to his judgment, Wang Zhifan gradually realized that something was wrong. No matter how hard he tried and tried to compete, the strength displayed by Yin Rakshasa did not change at all.

"Ahhhhh, go to hell." Wang Zhifan roared out and used the trump card he had prepared.

"This is a new blow that I comprehended based on the rudiment of my Taoism. One sword of three thousand, and you will die."

Wang Zhifan held a sharp sword in his hand and struck out instantly.

One sword is worth three thousand, and the sword is sharp.

Transformed into the Three Thousand Sword, among the layers of seats, people are dazzled and cannot see clearly. Every sword contains a very strong Taoist intention. Yang Chen has to admit that this blow is quite impressive, but Wang Zhifan seems to be pursuing appearance too deliberately, making a sword of three thousand.

Three thousand is not necessary, five hundred is enough.

"Sharp Taoist intention, hahaha, it's simply ridiculous." Yin Rakshasa looked fearless, and dealing with these one thousand or three thousand was like playing with a child.

Black air emerged from his body and turned into ghostly ghosts. When the three thousand sharp swords came down, these ghosts screamed and were defeated, but at the same time, these swords of Taoism were infected with decay.

"Let you have a taste of my Dao intention!" Yin Rakshasa laughed sharply, the Dao intention in his palm wandered and rolled, and wherever it passed, the sharp Dao intention was unable to resist.

In the end, the sword of three thousand swords left no trace of armor behind.

"How, how is that possible? Yin Rakshasa, you still have some tricks up your sleeve." Wang Zhifan said in shock and anger.

"Hahaha, Wang Zhifan, you are the only one who naively thinks that I have no back-up plan." Yin Luosha sneered, his palms filled with black gas, and he grabbed Wang Zhifan.

Seeing such a scene, Liang Huai and others couldn't bear to sit still. Knowing that Wang Zhifan was in danger, they bravely stepped forward to rescue him.

The brothers worked together, and they still had some power. Led by Liang Huai, they used divine power and mixed it with Taoism to resist the Yin Rakshasa's methods.

Yin Rakshasa Jiejie laughed twice: "It's you guys again who ruin my good deeds every time."

"Go quickly." Liang Huai ordered.

A few people didn't have the courage to fight against the masters on the cliff. When they saw that their family was defeated, they ran away.

Yin Rakshasa sneered and said: "Do you think you can come and leave whenever you want? Other brothers of the Blood God Guard, come out and stop them."

Yin Rakshasa seemed to have been prepared. With a greeting, several True God Stage Purgatory Sect Blood God Guards suddenly appeared among the onlookers nearby and blocked Liang Huai and others.

Only then did Liang Huai and others discover that many people and Yin Rakshasa were of the same species.

That's right, how can they pray to escape every time? The Yin Rakshasa is not a soft persimmon to be pinched. However, Wang Zhifan insisted on going his own way and specifically wanted to cause trouble for Yin Rakshasa.

Yin Luosha sneered and said: "Hahahaha, you brothers will all die here today."

Wang Zhifan was trembling with fear, and Liang Huai's brothers also became nervous.

Behind them are the Blood God Guards and in front of them are the Yin Rakshasa. Where are they going?

"Here, I don't know which brother is willing to help you. We will definitely thank you in the future." Liang Huai was still calm and shouted.

However, among the crowd, the Blood God Guards could stand up to help Yin Rakshasa, but no one stood up to help them.

The Blood God Guards can still gather together, but their troops from various factions are completely scattered in the Blood Purgatory, except for the Taiyi Sect.

"Yin Rakshasa, I know you are murderous. Just kill these people as you like. If you dare to kill me, our Taiyi Sect will not let you go." Wang Zhifan roared when he was excited.

After hearing these words, Liang Huai and others felt a chill in their hearts.

They kindly came to rescue them, but at the critical moment, Wang Zhifan actually sold them out and lived quietly while letting Yin Rakshasa kill them?

Yin Rakshasa smiled sarcastically at this time: "Wang Zhifan, you are really as timid as a mouse. You dare to betray your own brothers. Huh, others are afraid of your Taiyi Sect Alliance, but it's a pity that we in Purgatory Sect are not afraid. One day How dare you, the Taiyi Sect Alliance, to act too big, when the people above you can kill you at any time, how dare you form gangs and be so arrogant and domineering in the Blood Purgatory?"

Wang Zhifan's heart skipped a beat, knowing it was over.

Liang Huai and the others also looked bitter. If they had known that Wang Zhifan was so white-eyed, why would they come here?

They only thought that Wang Zhifan was just selfish. In the face of life and death, he had to make the right choice. How could they know that the other party was so unbearable.

Yin Rakshasa laughed loudly and said: "Come on, brothers, these people are very strong and have a good understanding. They are good materials to capture and use in cultivation."

Liang Huaigang was about to fight back desperately, but at this moment, a voice suddenly said slowly: "Everyone, I wonder if you can give me some mercy and let them go."

If this sound came from other directions, Yin Luosha would definitely ignore it and not take it seriously at all.

He has already taken action, so getting him to show mercy is easier said than done.

However, the person speaking was at a high place, and judging from his position, he seemed to be still thousands of feet away. At the position of Qianzhang, Yin Rakshasa shook slightly. He knew very well how terrifying that height was, and it was a completely different level for people at his height.

After hesitating again and again, he winked at his own man to stop him.

Yin Luosha looked up high, curious about who had gotten up.

If you are really a person with a Qianzhang position, then you still have to give me some thin noodles...