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Chapter 240 A Man Is A Murderer [3](1/2)

"Boom~"

"Puff~"

Chen Yang finally launched an indiscriminate attack.

He stood at an altitude of more than 20 meters, controlling the flying sword with one hand and constantly slashing people with one star thunder with the other.

Among those Qi training men, some can escape thunder, but they can't escape flying swords.

Some people can avoid flying swords, but they can't escape thunder.

So in just two minutes, sixteen were successfully killed by Chen Yang!

Those who die are high-level Qi training men of seven, eight, and nine levels.

Even Zhang Jiutian from the Tianshi Sect was pierced by a sword and died.

The crowd was completely in chaos, and then someone tried to escape.

That's right, you can't escape.

Because this fight can't be fought at all.

When the other party is in the sky, he can also slash lightning and fly swords.

So they are just living targets, no different from the little chicks in the chicken farm.

However, just when someone wanted to escape in all directions, they were frightened to find out.

Whoever escapes will die the fastest!

That's right, Chen Yang said before that he would be buried with Puhua, so how could he let them escape?

"Win Senior, help, help..."

Only then did everyone remember that if they wanted to survive, they had to ask for help from Ying Zheng, so they all moved towards him.

But at this time, Ying Zheng was sweating profusely.

He didn't expect this to happen, and he never dreamed of it.

Chen Yang seemed to deliberately let him go and did not attack him actively.

He knew that this little devil would not let him die easily.

"Stop, stop..."

He yelled.

But... Chen Yang didn't even miss him, and continued to kill people and reap lives.

In such a blink of an eye, fourteen more people died!

Thirty people died.

The corpses and burnt mummies were all over the ground, and the scene was extremely scary.

You know, this is the top power in the Taoist world in China.

But now thirty dead!

"No, Xiaoyou Chen, Xiaoyou Chen, it's not our business."

"Yes, yes, it's not our business."

“Phu and I are still friends.”

"We are friends, too."

There was a begging for mercy in the crowd.

only……

Chen Yang didn't hear it.

His face was as cold as a piece of ice.

At this moment, in his heart, there is only murder.

Kill them all, no one left.

And when he reached the 39th man, his head felt a pain that was about to crack.

Yes, his head is about to crack when his mental power is highly concentrated and his two skills are used continuously.

That kind of pain made him worse than death!

But he gritted his teeth and held on. He felt pain and wanted to kill all these bastards even if they were hurt.

"Puff puff puff puff~"

"KaKaKa..."

Thunder continued, and the flying sword continued to shuttle through the crowd.

Two minutes later, everyone except Ying Zheng fell down at the scene.

Even the ordinary disciples from Qingcheng fell in pools of blood.

Chen Yang's eyes were filled with stars, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he clashed.

But the moment she landed on the ground, Xiao Yin, Rat King, and Jerry appeared at the same time, and then quickly transformed and guarded Chen Yang in the middle!

Chen Yang didn't know how many he killed, but it was definitely more than fifty.

Because there are still a few ordinary disciples.

He half-kneeled on the ground and gasped.

And Ying Zheng did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

To be honest, he was almost scared.

He has not come out for a long time, and after he comes out, he thinks this is the world of ordinary people, so he naturally has to pretend to be a b or something.

But how could I think I had only been pretending for a day and I met such a monster person?

Also, how did these three monsters appear out of thin air?

"My friend...the misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I am Ying Zheng, a disciple of the fourth generation of Yinmen. You and me still have a connection. Yang Shanghu and I Yinmen also have a connection."

"It's really a misunderstanding. I have three foundation-building pills and seven spirit stones here. You can take them as much as you want."

As he said that, he took out a small box from his arms and placed it carefully on the ground.

Chen Yang continued to have a headache, but the flying sword floated above Ying Zheng's head.

As long as Ying Zheng dares to make any abnormal movements, the flying sword will have an interlude attack.

"I...I said, I won't...I won't let you die."

As soon as Chen Yang's intermittent voice fell, the flying sword swept over Ying Zheng's heel in two strokes.

"Ah~"

Ying Zheng's two tendons broke, and he couldn't stand, so he fell to the ground.

And just as he fell to the ground, the flying sword stabbed in from behind.

"Puff~"

He stabbed into his dantian accurately, and then he was as depressed as if he was also depressed.

"take away."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he leaned back and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Xiaoyin was fast and caught him directly.

At the same time, the Rat King grabbed Ying Zheng with one mouthful, and his two little claws picked up the box again.

Then Xiao Yin came up with Chen Yang, and Jerry was guarding him, and the Rat King was in trouble, and quickly ran north.

However, before the three guys could run a few hundred meters, a chirping came from the sky.

It's a crow.

This is Erhei.

However, Erhei did not transform, as big as before!

As soon as Erhei appeared, Feng Siyu rushed through the garden like a ghost.

Xiaoyin and the other two knew Feng Siyu, so the three of them looked at her at a loss.

"What do I do? It's daytime now, and I haven't changed back?" she shouted coldly.

"Huh~"

The three guys immediately retracted back to their original form, but they also surrounded Chen Yang.

Ying Zheng is not dead yet, and there is still blood on his stomach.

When Feng Siyu took a step forward, he stepped on his head.
To be continued...
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