When the lurking person gets closer and closer, Chen Yang determines that the other party has two early and one mid-term practitioners.
He was surprised by such a big battle.
After all, he is the realm of late induction. No matter how much the enemy attaches importance to him, he will not be able to send such a strong fighting force to deal with him.
Moreover, it seems that the other party has been scheming for a long time, waiting for him to stay away from Longwu college before he can catch up.
Forgetting forest is 2000 miles away from Longwu college. There are people here except for the time of examination and training. There are no people here any other time. It's really a good place to kill people.
Whoosh.
With the sound of breaking the air, Chen Yang immediately released his divine power and reached the acme, sensing the direction of the attack of the three spiritual practitioners.
The other side flew in from three directions and surrounded him in the middle to avoid his escape.
Chen Yang thought, not only did not fly away, but immediately fell down into the canyon.
Because in the canyon, there is the upside down mixed sky array arranged by him.
He was secretly glad that he had finished the array and could help when he was fighting.
Otherwise, with his own strength, he can deal with the three practitioners, and among them, there is the middle period. Chen Yang asked himself that he has not reached such a strong strength.
"Chen Yang, do you think you can escape?"
With a loud shout, a man flew down from the top of the canyon. It was Han feiguan, the commander of Yingjing city.
"It's you
Chen Yang sees Han feiguan, and immediately understands what's going on. It turns out that this guy is taking revenge on himself.
Han feiguan is really calm.
I waited so many days until I appeared in the forgotten forest.
However, what happened to the other two practitioners? Where did Han feiguan find such a strong helper.
After that, two other practitioners also appeared one after another.
Chen Yang has never met either of them.
One of them is an old man in the middle of Ning soul. He has a dark complexion. There is a scar on the bridge of his nose, which makes his face more fierce.
His eyes are very quiet, like a pool of stagnant water, with a thick air of death, as if to swallow people in.
The other one, who was also an old man, was very fat. He was wrapped in a round black robe, as if even the black robe would be broken.
His face showed fierce color, full of murderous eyes, locked Chen Yang to death.
The true yuan of these two people is black and full of yin and evil. It is obvious that what they practice is the magic way. The true yuan contains the nature of the evil way.
"Black fire people?"
Chen Yang eyebrows a pick, in the heart secret way.
Han feiguan flew in quickly and said, "Chen Yang, you killed my son and ruined my life. Today I will never let you live any more."
Chen Yang said coldly: "Han feiguan, as an imperial official, but with the help of the power of the black fire cult, are you not afraid of the imperial investigation?"
"As long as you die, who knows?"
Han feiguan sneered.
He worried that he would be the first to rush up and be plotted by Chen Yang, so he slowed down and said to the other two practitioners: "Nie Kun and Lu Ben, I'll give them to you two."
Nie Kun is the middle-term practitioner of Ning Po, and Lu Ben is another early-term practitioner of Ning Po.
"Han feiguan, don't worry. Since we take your huge stone, we will help you to destroy this man."
Nie Kun said with a sneer. He moved and attacked Chen Yang.
He is a mid-term practitioner of Ning soul. He has high strength and doesn't pay attention to Chen Yang at all.
Even he felt that Han feiguan spent a huge amount of Lingshi, please move him and Lu Ben, it is a bit silly.
In his opinion, to kill Chen Yang, Han feiguan himself is OK.
"Death
If Nie Kun didn't pay attention to Chen Yang, he didn't use his magic power or release his artistic conception. He directly took a picture of Chen Yang with one palm.
His cultivation is profound, and the power of this palm can't be underestimated.
I saw a huge shadow of the devil's hand coming down from the sky, like Wuzhishan, which completely shrouded Chen Yang in the shadow and seemed to suppress him.
Seeing this, Lu Ben's eyes flickered, stopped the attack, suspended in the air, and did not continue to pursue Chen Yang.
He had no doubt that this palm would turn Chen Yang into a bloody scum.
So he doesn't have to.
Seeing the magic palm fall, Chen Yang's face is dignified. He waves a sword and cuts it into the air.
The moment he raised his hand, the glove changed into the shape of Zibai sword. The star energy condensed, and the twelve patterns on it were activated. A star sword Qi formed on the tip of the sword and attacked the magic palm in the air.
The red flame pattern is more powerful than the flame pattern, which increases the attack power and flame power of the falling stars.
Next."Roar!"
The roar of the fire dragon is heard, and the artistic conception of the seven fire dragons is wrapped in the sword Qi of the stars, and the attack of the falling stars is greatly increased.
Boom.
With a bang, the falling stars hit the magic hand shadow in the sky.
The fire dragon and red flaming pattern all restrain the evil way attribute. With the blessing of Chen Yang's Qichong artistic conception and Zibai sword, the attack power of falling stars completely suppresses the evil spirit's palm shadow.
The sword Qi of stars swept by, and the shadow of the devil's hand was broken and twisted. Then it was swallowed by the fierce fire dragon and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Nie Kun flashed a strange color in his eyes. Then he sneered and said, "Han Fei Guan is really right. You are really a genius, and your artistic conception is even higher than mine. But unfortunately, you are not my opponent just by the seven fire dragon artistic conception. "
Although his hand shadow was smashed, Nie Kun still didn't pay attention to Chen Yang.
He turned over his hand and took out a three foot short knife. The whole body of the knife was black and purple, just like crystal. It was crystal clear and beautiful.
However, this short knife has a cold smell. Inside the black purple blade, there is a strong black air, which is swirling and fluctuating.
There is only one grain on the blade.
However, this is a Xuan level pattern.
That is to say, this Dao is a mysterious one.
Seeing this weapon, Chen Yang's heart beat with a thump. The opponent's realm was much higher than that of him. With a mysterious weapon, his strength was stronger, and he was more difficult to deal with.
"Broken!"
Nie Kun holds a Xuanqi short knife and cuts it down. His evil Qi is condensed in the blade and mixed with the black Qi inside the blade. A three meter wide blade Qi is extremely fast. With a long black tail, he rushes to the falling star sword Qi.
When the Dao Qi was released, suddenly, it changed.
I saw that Dao Qi turned into a huge ghost. He was fierce and fierce. He opened his mouth and roared wildly. A pair of eyes with evil Qi were staring at the star sword Qi as if they were real. They seemed to have a huge hatred with the star sword Qi.
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