Chapter 399 There Are Not Many Opportunities Like This (Part 1)

Chapter 399 There are not many opportunities like this (Part 1)

"Okay, Mubai, you dare to take action against the Yuanying master, you are worthy of being my disciple, and you have not lost my people!" Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of the seriously injured Mubai, and then a pill was directly filled in In Mubai's mouth. 【 # _ 】e^Look

There was a burst of mist just now, but it was Gongsun Ling's method, which directly hid all the injured Cypress Demon clan members with formations. After She Kui Xie Sha scared away the Nascent Soul master, Yang Chen immediately appeared in front of everyone.

A series of Ganoderma yulu pills were sent out, of course in one turn, and the injuries below the Nascent Soul were relieved almost immediately. Even though he was seriously injured like the old patriarch with three or four holes in his body, he still regained a bit of breath.

However, Yang Chen and others arrived a little late. At least eight cypress demons in the foundation-building stage were killed by the Nascent Soul master. Mubai, who had recovered a little, looked at the corpses of his compatriots, his eyes almost turned red.

The current cypress demon clan has not yet practiced Yang Chen's shape-changing art. They only use the low-level shape-changing art of Banyan Tree Dong Mansion. It can only be said to temporarily maintain the shape of a person. In most places, it can still be seen. The original bark branches and so on, one can tell at a glance that they are dryads.

But even so, Mubai's anger was clearly expressed. Of course he wouldn't blame Yang Chen for arriving late. What he hated was that his cultivation level was too low and he couldn't block that guy's attack and save his people.

The Yuanying master who escaped had almost no power to resist when faced with She Kui, who had a body of several thousand feet. The notorious She Kui and Xie Sha just used two puffs of poisonous mist to turn the Taitian Men's masters who had just been arrogant into a puddle of ooze and threw them in front of Yang Chen.

At this time, the master no longer had the bearing of a master. He fainted on the ground, just like a piece of rotten wood. Yang Chen looked at Mubai's face. Up to now, although Mubai was still glaring at the opponent fiercely, he had not made any move. He was obviously waiting for Yang Chen's instructions.

After all the Qiankun bags and everything else were taken away, Yang Chen casually fed a pill into this guy's mouth. As soon as the biyu vine wrapped around the opponent's body, all the poisonous mist from She Kui Xie Sha was lifted.

Soon, the master woke up from his coma and discovered something strange about himself. With a thought in his heart, he realized that the other party didn't waste his cultivation and even left his natal flying sword. This was a great opportunity.

He immediately recognized Yang Chen's identity, and naturally knew Yang Chen's current status in Chunyang Palace. In his mind, as long as Yang Chen could be restrained, She Kui and Xie Sha would not be able to stop him.

In the blink of an eye, the master made a judgment. With a sway, he appeared beside Yang Chen. He held the flying sword in his hand instantly and put it on Yang Chen's neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the natal flying sword appeared, his wrist felt a pain, and then he swallowed his natal flying sword with a big mouth.

The master was shocked, and wanted to use his natal flying sword again, but found that the natal flying sword, which had always been connected to him like flesh and blood, did not react at all at this moment. No matter how much he activated his consciousness, he could not use it. The natal flying sword is half a point.

In the midst of fear, there was a sudden sharp pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but the connection between the natal flying sword and the body was suddenly severed, and there was no longer any connection between the natal flying sword.

This time the natal flying sword was lost, the master's sea of ​​consciousness was shaken for a moment, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His figure also slumped a lot, and he could hardly stand anymore.

"Mubai, beat him!" Yang Chen didn't even look at the guy next to him who had almost become a useless person. He tilted his head towards Mubai and motioned for him to take action: "Don't beat him to death, just take a breath and heal him." beat!"

Mubai couldn't be polite. He reached out and grabbed the master who had just been severely injured, raised it high, and then slapped him heavily on the ground. He went up and was punched and kicked without any mercy.

As a tree demon, he was already extremely powerful. The fists he punched out with hatred immediately caused a sound of broken muscles and bones, mixed with the painful screams of the masters, which made people feel uncomfortable.

A Nascent Soul master is a Nascent Soul master. Even after being beaten like this, it took almost a stick of incense before he stopped screaming and fainted. But at this moment, he was already dying, seeing more air coming out and less air coming in.

"Take a rest." Yang Chen stopped Mu Bai, then fed the master Yuanying another elixir, and smoothly connected the master's broken bones.

For this kind of skin injury, Yang Chen's elixir was surprisingly effective. In less than an hour, there was no trace of any injuries. However, it is only a damage to the body, but a serious injury to the consciousness has no effect at all.

"You continue!" Seeing that the master had almost recovered, Yang Chen tilted his head towards Mubai again: "Just don't beat him to death!"

Mubai's eyes lit up and he rushed forward again, with another burst of fists and kicks, and then another scream like a slaughtering pig mixed with the sound of broken bones. It took a while before the master fainted and stopped.

Yang Chen treated her again, and after he was cured, Mubai rushed forward and vented his anger crazily. After doing this for more than ten times in a row, the Yuanying master almost no longer dared to look into Mubai's eyes. As for Yang Chen, even his voice could make the Nascent Soul master tremble.

"Substitute!" Yang Chen's voice once again made the master tremble, but it was the decision he least wanted to hear. Mubai was tired and satisfied with the beating, but other members of the Mubai demon clan, including the old clan leader, had not yet taken action.

This guy killed eight members of the Cypress Demon clan, and almost everyone else was injured. Who doesn't hate him to the core? If Yang Chen hadn't defeated them long ago, and She Kui Xie Sha's strength also made them wary, they would have swarmed them.

Now that he heard what Yang Chen meant, he seemed to be planning to let them take turns, which immediately caused a burst of cheers. The old patriarch stepped forward first, took over Mubai's position, and began to ravage the opponent crazily with his fists and feet.

Killing this guy with one sword, how can the feeling of punching to the core make everyone more comfortable? After the old clan leader had enjoyed himself more than a dozen times, he was replaced by another clan member. The Baimu Yao group behind him had already begun to queue up for guessing, waiting for their turn.

For more than three months, everyone did nothing else. Apart from recovering from injuries, they just took turns to use their fists and kicks. In Yang Chen's words, there are not many opportunities to crush a Nascent Soul master like this. Everyone can enjoy it as much as they want. As long as he doesn't die, Yang Chen can always heal him so that everyone can vent their anger.

Everyone had to spend at least a day knocking out the guy who killed their people dozens of times before they stopped and replaced him.

The Nascent Soul master of the Taitian Men fell directly into a hell of pain and humiliation.

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