Although Yang Chengui is the leader of the divine sword sect, Chen Beihai has turned a deaf ear to his words at the moment.

The purple sky Dharma king and Jianghuai were ashamed to see that Chen Beihai was still insisting. A few days ago, Chen Beihai was just an ordinary martial artist. Unexpectedly, Chen Beihai insisted longer than the two of them when sealing the keel today.

"I'm sorry, sect leader." Chen Beihai slowly opened his eyes and listened to the sound of the wave. Chen Beihai's arms exploded a trace of blood, and his body fell down in an instant.

"Xiaohai." Yang Chen tried to shout. Chen Beihai had already fainted.

Four people, now only Yang Chen is struggling to support.

Jianghuai fell to the ground and couldn't move for half a sound. He had to sigh: "it's all right. I still underestimated the power of the keel. The strength of the four of us is worse after all."

"It's a little worse?" The purple heavenly Dharma king said angrily, "it's still far away, okay? In my opinion, unless our temple Lord comes out, but look at the power of this keel. Even if our temple Lord comes out, it's enough. "

"Don't read about your hall Lord. When Yang Chen can't support it anymore, the locator will return to its original position, and we will be squeezed into pieces by the power of the keel." Jiang Huai said with a smile, "I don't think I have any regrets until now."

"You don't, but I still have." The purple heavenly Dharma king was annoyed and said, "I blame my greed for coming here with you."

"Ha ha..." Jiang Huai's laughter involved the wound. He coughed uncontrollably. Two mouthfuls of blood came out and continued: "what's the account? If you can still meet me when you get to the underground, let's settle it slowly."

"Eh?" The purple heavenly Dharma king suddenly wondered, "can Yang Chen support?"

Jianghuai couldn't help looking at Yang Chen. Although among the three people, Yang Chen was the strongest, even if he was strong, he was only so strong. He and the purple sky Dharma king had long been defeated. How could Yang Chen support so long?

"Is this guy so strong?" The purple heavenly Dharma King couldn't help asking. He thought that he would come to Yang Chen for revenge that day. Fortunately, he was stopped by the old man Jianghuai. Otherwise, he would have a few lives and not enough to send.

"I don't know him very well." Jiang Huai said, "I don't know his real strength."

"I hope he can hold on." The purple heavenly Dharma king prayed silently.

At first, Yang Chen couldn't support it. When he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered that the power transmitted by this locator was no different from that of a top monk. Could he use Beiming divine skill to take his power for himself?

When Yang Chen thought of this, he immediately performed Beiming magic. Unexpectedly, it began to take effect. The power of the locator could no longer cause any sense of oppression to Yang Chen. He poured those powers into his body.

At first, Yang Chen was very proud, but soon he realized a very serious problem, that is, there are too many forces in the locator.

On the premise that your own strength is not very strong, too much strength will expand your body, or even explode and die.

"It's over!"

Yang Chen is now riding a tiger. If he withdraws Beiming magic, the power in the locator will bite back immediately. If he continues to display Beiming magic, he will explode and die sooner or later.

Looking at the other three fallen people, Yang Chen was also in despair.

"Even if I die, I will die standing!" Yang Chen bit his teeth, and he continued to perform Beiming magic skill.

At this time, the Wanjie life renewal system suddenly sent a prompt sound: please accept the life renewal task!

"Accept the task at this time?" Yang Chen is very happy. He has completed many life renewal tasks and has a general understanding of the system. Although the arranged tasks are not completed, he will lose his life, but if they are completed, he will also help himself through the current difficulties.

"It's a death, either way. If you accept the task of life renewal, you have at least one more chance to live." Yang Chen chose to accept the task almost without hesitation.

As soon as the picture in front of him turned, he saw himself appear on a magnificent hall, surrounded by hundreds of people.

"Where is this?" Yang Chen has a headache when he sees so many people. The system won't arrange him to pick so many people alone, right?

Yang Chen was in doubt. Among the crowd, one person said angrily: "Zhang Cuishan, you quickly tell the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King. Today you have to say it or not."

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's name, Yang Chen immediately understood that he had crossed into Zhang Cuishan's hand in the story of relying on heaven and killing dragons. According to the original plot, these righteous people in the Wulin came to Wudang together in the name of lending Zhang Sanfeng to celebrate his birthday. In fact, they came to force Zhang Cuishan to ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Xie Xun and Zhang Cuishan have a long-standing friendship. Zhang Cuishan has always attached great importance to his morale. How can he tell the whereabouts of his adoptive brother Xie Xun so as to teach these Wulin right ways to find Xie Xun for revenge?

The final outcome is that Zhang Cuishan committed suicide.

Yang Chen always liked the role of Zhang Cuishan very much. When she first read the novel, she thought Zhang Cuishan was the protagonist. Unexpectedly, she crossed Zhang Cuishan now.

"Hey, Xiaocui, you have the life of the protagonist. How can you be a supporting actor? Today I will return your protagonist's identity." Yang Chen whispered in her heart. Among the crowd, a monk rushed up again. He was Master Kong Zhi, a famous Shaolin monk. He said fiercely: "Zhang Cuishan, don't pretend. I don't care about the blood feud of Longmen escort agency and my senior brother, but you must tell me the whereabouts of the evil thief."

Yang Chen thought to herself that she had the support of her master Zhang Sanfeng. In terms of force, I'm afraid none of these people were Zhang Sanfeng's opponents. Moreover, Zhang Cuishan committed suicide because he was sorry and ashamed of his third senior brother.

"The master is so anxious to know Xie Xun's whereabouts. I'm afraid it's for the purpose of killing the dragon sword?" Yang Chen said.

Kongzhi was furious when he heard the speech. He slapped his hand on the ground and smashed the whole floor tile. He shouted: "I've heard that immortal Zhang's martial arts came from Shaolin for a long time, and even excelled in the blue. We Shaolin have admired it for a long time. Today I just came to Wudang Mountain. I want to ask immortal Zhang to teach me some moves."

Yang Chen noticed that behind him stood a kind-hearted old man, who was Zhang Sanfeng, the leader of Wudang.

Before Zhang Sanfeng spoke, Yang Chen said, "do you want to compete with my master? In fact, why? You are not my master's opponent. You just want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts so as to snatch the Dragon butcher knife in his hand, right? "