Chapter 1663

"Yang Chen, I just wanted to save your life, but you are not satisfied? If you want to die, don't blame me! " Zhang Ting's face was full of killing intention, and his eyes also couldn't stop showing a sneer.

"Just now, you told me that you would not spare me, but you are still repeating this sentence? You are a long winded man, just like a woman Yang Chen face as usual, light said, his eyes are also showing contempt.

"You

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ting suddenly became angry, and his eyes were full of anger.

He was also a strong man in the later stage of Zifu immortal. Wherever he went, he was respected and respected! But now, Yang Chen has repeatedly humiliated him and ridiculed him. How can Zhang Ting stand this?

At this moment, Zhang Ting has decided that he must kill Yang Chen no matter how terrifying the other party is and how strong his talent is! In order to solve the hate in my heart!

The next moment, I saw Zhang Ting's body shake, and a huge energy also diffused from his body. Then, the energy was transformed into a spear in front of him!

The whole body of the spear is black, just like the solidification of rolling ink. The gun tip emits a metallic dark luster, reflecting the forest breath and sharp meaning in the sun!

"The power of incense?"

See this scene, Yang dust slightly a Leng, Mou son also reveals the color of astonishment.

He could clearly feel that the spear in Zhang Ting's hand was condensed by the power of incense! He could not help but think that the original LiuTian Dao of Jiuyou continent also used a long sword condensed by the power of incense and fire to force himself to retreat again and again!

However, the spear in Zhang Ting's hand is obviously more powerful than that of LiuTian Dao!

This power is improved not only because Zhang Ting's cultivation is stronger than LiuTian Dao, but also because In such a long time, the power of incense absorbed by Zhang Ting came from several cities, while the source of incense from liutiandao was limited after all!

Therefore, Zhang Ting's strength today is far from comparable to the original LiuTian Dao!

"There has never been an unjust soul under my long spear! Because all of us deserve to die! " Zhang Ting smiles and shakes the spear in his hand. The sound of trembling is also heard in the air.

It was as if the air was going to be shattered.

"Yang Chen, if you kneel down now and kowtow to me three times! Maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm in a good mood! " Zhang Ting said with a smile.

"Good."

Yang Chen slightly smile, way: "if you kneel down to me now, knock three ring head, perhaps I will also let you go?"

"Looking for death!"

Zhang Ting's face sank slightly, and he let out a roar.

As soon as the words fell, his whole body jumped up, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed at the dust on the opposite side!

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

Whoa!

With a sweep of the spear, the sharp spear is surging out of it, just like a wave, rushing towards the sky and earth of Yang Chen!

Yang Chen did not retreat, but raised his hand and grasped the void of this energy wave!

Click, click

The powerful force immediately diffused around the spear, as if a big hand suddenly appeared, which squeezed the energy of the spear. And under this extrusion, there was a crack on the spear, and the crack spread out like spider silk.

Then, only to hear the "Peng" to a sound, the gun directly burst out of the sky, turned into endless pieces.

Yang Chen, step forward!

A lotus flower bloomed from his hand and patted Zhang Ting in the opposite direction!

Peng!

All of a sudden, the sky was shocked. Under the powerful explosion energy, Zhang Ting's whole person directly retrogressed more than ten meters away, and there were many scars on his body.

His chest was even more blasted to pieces. At the moment, his blood was dripping and his flesh was blurred. It looked terrible.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Ting took a breath of cold air, and his eyes were full of fear.

What kind of martial art is this? How could you be so evil? Even his body, the strong man of purple mansion, has suffered a loss in his hands?

At this time, I saw Yang Chen's eyes also showed a little impatient color, said: "forget it, fighting with you takes too much time! So I decided to save time and end your life as soon as possible

"What?"

Zhang Ting's face changed slightly and said with a smile, "Yang Chen, are you kidding? You and I are both strong in the later cultivation of Zifu immortal! Even if your strength is higher than me, I'm afraid it's not so fast to solve me? "

"Who told you I took care of you?"

Listening to this, Yang Chen was contemptuous with a smile and said, "to deal with you, I don't need to do it myself! Someone can solve you quickly"What?" Zhang Ting was stunned.

And the next moment, he did not respond to the time, saw Yang dust storage bag suddenly flew out of a dark figure. This figure is like a ghost, and the speed is extremely fast. In an instant, it rushes to the opposite Zhang Ting!

"What?"

Zhang Ting raised his hand subconsciously and wanted to shoot this thing to fly.

However, as soon as his hand touched it, an unprecedented hardness suddenly came. With a "click" sound, his hand bone was directly cracked? Intense pain, but also from the right hand!

And the next moment!

The shadow suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhang Ting fiercely!

Peng!

Under one hand, Zhang Ting didn't even have time to scream. The whole person just burst into pieces. All over the sky of blood mist in the air, making people feel nauseous.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, all the people around him gasped.

What is this sacred?

With only two moves, Zhang Ting, who was the immortal of purple mansion, was defeated?

And see this scene, not far away seven in charge of the whole people are almost scared to urinate!

Almost without any hesitation, he turned and ran! The body turns into a flash of lightning and runs away towards the distance!

Escape!

Run like hell!

To be in charge of one's own affairs, to be in charge of one's own affairs, to be in charge of one's own affairs, to be in charge of one's own affairs, to be in charge of one's own affairs, to be in charge of one's own Six masters! All of them were buried in the hands of Yang Chen. If they didn't run, the end would be worse than them!

However.

Seven masters have not run out far, the next moment, the shadow is like a ghost, directly stopped his figure.

The iron fist of the right hand is also raised with it!

In the frightened eyes of the seven masters, he was directly bombarded on his body!

Peng!

After a burst, the seven in charge of the body is also fragmented, burst into a ball.

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