The monk in blue smiled faintly and said softly: "Actually, we are not here too fast. You are actually running away very quickly. I, "Land Yue Master" for ten thousand years of hard work, and the first time I met such a difficult junior like you, I escaped so quickly."

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "Can I take your words as praise?"

Mr. Langyue shook his head: "Of course, I rarely praise one person. You run away very quickly, especially you, with so many people, can move a big move. Not to mention your strength, your courage is really not small. Even if I don't dare to move around without a star map, but you actually found this planet. Haha, is this your destination?"

The figures that were rushing towards the ground were approaching here. More than a dozen monks quickly met up, and their hands were filled with lightning, forcing the masters of the "Moon Clan". And these "Moon Clan" people who had mysterious connections with nature were feeling sorry for the destruction of their guardian ancient trees. How could they show mercy? For a moment, the green light filled the world, and the people on both sides fought hard. However, from the situation, the monsters of the "Moon Clan" obviously fell below. After all, more than a dozen monks had already tied with them.

Yi Chen quickly glanced over there, shook his head and said, "I'll send this little girl home. She has nothing to do with you. Your people don't have to deal with them, right?"

Mr. Langyue nodded indifferently: "Okay, the little monster around you went over and told them that as long as they stopped, I would not attack them. However, if they didn't know what to do, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Yi Chen pinched the little fairy, and the little fairy looked at the monks around him with fear, and passed by them with a little trembling, quickly rushed outside the fighting crowd, and shouted loudly in the words of the "Moon Clan". On her body, a polygonal stone slowly floated up, emitting a strange light.

Mr. Langyue ignored the matter there, and he smiled: "Yi Chen? Is this the name? Follow me, you still have a way out. Otherwise, I will destroy you here according to the requirements of the temple. Anyway, they just need to take you back, and as for life or death, they don't care."

Yi Chen licked his lips, and the 'killing god' squirted out suddenly, circling around him quickly. He smiled faintly: "Oh? But I have never had the habit of surrendering without resisting. If I want me to follow you, at least I have to show a little bit of strength, right? Mr. Langyue, I will bet with you alone." Yi Chen had no foundation in his heart. He could not see the background of Mr. Langyue, and he didn't know whether he was his opponent.

Mr. Langyue laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, I have been receiving the salary of the temple for so many years, but I have never done anything for them. Well, few people have made a single bet with me. You are the first among the younger generations, and it's very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two swords behind Mr. Langyue had already deshewned out, and two hazy blue lights thrust Yi Chen.

Chekov yelled: "Damn it, what kind of senior, are you still sneak attacking?"

Yi Chen was already ready to fight back, and the "Sky Sword Qi" in his body was about to be released. Who knew that when Mr. Langyue heard Chekov's curse, his face suddenly turned red and two blue lights were rolled back like snakes. How could Yi Chen be polite to him? Seniors cannot attack sneakily, but juniors can always wait? He waved his hand and held the "Kill God", and with a "bang" sound, a golden laser slashed out.

Just as the two blue lights of Mr. Langyue's layman returned to him, Yi Chen's sword energy had already struck his face. He exclaimed: "A good trick is not a mortal." With a light wave, a big bead came out with seven small beads. A ball of blue light, with seven small white lights, set up a mysterious magic array in front of him, blocking Yi Chen's sword energy.

With a loud "touch", Yi Chen's sword energy was offset, and Mr. Langyue also frowned. His pearls were actually dimmed by Yi Chen's sword power, as if all his spiritual energy had been scattered. He said a little angrily: "Good kung fu, hum." Two blue lights had already shot towards Yi Chen.

Seeing that Mr. Langyue and Yi Chen had started to move, the other monks were eager to try and ready to pounce on Jester and the others. Chekov shouted: "Damn it, there are so many of you, what's the skill of hitting us? Hey, are you unreasonable?"

Jester roared and kicked him in the butt, and more than a dozen sword lights passed through Chekov's position just now. Jester said gloomyly: "Stop talking nonsense, the time is here to fight desperately."

Seven roars like wild animals, Sky and the seven others had changed into a complete battle form. The huge bat wings emitted a chilling blood light, countless golden spells were flying in the air, and a trace of strange demonic energy enveloped the surroundings. Countless negative emotions, such as fear, lust, anger, panic, and tide attacked the monks around them like their magic.

The three most powerful guys, Phil, Gore, Kane, and the three most powerful guys were completely worn, like three tanks. Under the leadership of Kane, who was covered in armor, they roared and rushed towards a group of monks in front. The figures of Jester, Skye and the eight others had disappeared in the air, and there were only countless black shadows that they still existed in this space, but their speed was too fast, so fast that the naked eye of these monks could not see their movements at all.

The monks shouted in anger: "Who fellow Taoist has the skill of divine eyes? I have determined them... Mr. Yifan, where is your 'form-destroying mirror'?"

As the fire was splashing, a short monk had just taken out a round mirror about a foot in diameter and was pinching the magic formula to arrange the energy. Kane was holding a heavy iron stick in his hand, with thousands of golden flying dragons wrapped around it, and a heavy crutch hit his chest. The unlucky lay Buddhist Yifan fell to the sky, and Phil and Gore's two long swords had quickly struck the "destroying mirror". With a "clang", the mirror body shattered. Yifan felt distressed, and blood spurted out on the sky, and fell to the ground.

The crisp sound of "swish" kept coming. These monks with profound Taoism and profound cultivation were caught off guard by Kai En and the others. The armor on Kane protected him, allowing him to avoid being directly hurt by the sword light. They broke through the blockade of the sword light like a lion and rushed into the crowd of monks. The various magic weapons of the monks were extremely troublesome to use. The Phil brothers who rushed in immediately rushed in had already rushed to them before they sacrificed their magic weapons. The fire light slashed down with a shrill sword energy.

As for Jester and the others, they were just entangled with those monks. How could monks who meditate all day long compete with their speed? Their friends were by their side, and they did not dare to use various powerful spells and magic weapons, so they had to use sword light to fly back and forth. However, for an enemy who could not see their figure, their sword light was often empty and useless.

The most unlucky one was Chekov. He wanted strength but no speed, and he was just a living target. So, countless sword lights abandoned Kane and the others and stabbed Chekov. Chekov screamed: "Damn it, why are you all here to hit me?" The blue ripples emitted from his forehead became thicker, and there was a strange wave in the space around him. Once the sword lights were touched, they were immediately deviated, and often almost injured other besieged monks.

The little fairy had stopped the battle between the monsters of the "Moon Clan" and the monks. At this moment, he was looking at Yi Chen and the others with a worried look. An old man from the tall "Moon Clan" with a beard shook his head, grabbed the little fairy with one hand, and whispered: "Let's go, they are the strong people among human beings, we have no strength to join their war." After that, he forced the little fairy into the dense forest, and the monsters of the "Moon Clan" disappeared one after another.

Yi Chen held the "Kill God" in his hand and slashed two sword energy in succession. Two crisp sounds of "Dangdang" split the two blue lights of Mr. Langyue. You could vaguely see the powder like stars spread out from the blue light. Mr. Langyue looked heartbroken and shouted in a low voice: "Damn it, what you are holding in your hand is actually an immortal weapon?" Mr. Langyue's two flying swords were hard-won and were also treasures passed down from ancient times. However, they had a slight contact with Yi Chen's "Kill God" and were clearly no match for the material.

Yi Chen smiled: "I don't know if it's an immortal soldier. In short, it was given to me by an immortal. Senior Langyue, don't you think something is wrong with your companions? They seem to be beaten by my subordinates so hard that they can't raise their heads?"

Mr. Langyue looked up at the battle group in shock, and couldn't help but get angry and smoked on his head, and almost started to curse. Two or three hundred super masters were actually played around by more than a dozen younger generations who were less skilled than them. If they were told, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing? However, Mr. Langyue quickly discovered the problem. He shouted: "Leave thirty people to entangle them, and other fellow Taoists teleported out and attacked with their proud magic weapon... Among them, there are masters of blood clans. Why do you compare speed with them?"

Hearing the words of Mr. Langyue, the monks who were entangled by Sky and the others suddenly realized and teleported out one after another. Only about thirty monks with the highest level of Taoism remained in the field, and protected their bodies with the protective wall of their innate vitality. From a distance, a little light flashed by, and the monks who teleported out appeared in the sky. They all sang curses and chanted, and strange lights shot out one after another.

Mr. Langyue looked at all this with satisfaction, and was about to say a few more words to show his far-sightedness and how effective his command and mobilization was, Yi Chen was already wrapped in a ball of golden light and rushed over. The "Kill God" in his left hand made a dull cry, and his fist clenched his right hand emitted a golden light. Mr. Langyue's eight pearls were defeated by the strong sword energy from Huaguang contained in the "Kill God". Yi Chen had already pounced at a distance less than three feet away from him.

Mr. Langyue was shocked and set up three layers of Qi shields in his sleeves. With a squealing sound, his three layers of Qi shields were destroyed by Yi Chen's sword. Mr. Langyue was angry and looked at the "Kill God" in Yi Chen's hand with envy, knowing that Yi Chen was relying on this powerful immortal weapon. Shaking his head, he quickly avoided the wind of the "Kill God", but inevitably, his body was covered by Yi Chen's fist.

With three loud "boom boom boom", three "Shen Shen Zhu Tianlei" in Yi Chen's fist invaded the body of Mr. Langyue, and then exploded. Yi Chen used the "Sword Yuan" to activate the most sinister "Shen Zhu Yuan Finger". The powerful erosion force penetrated three small true energy gaps in Mr. Langyue's chest. Then three "Shen Shen Zhu Tianlei" entered one after another, and exploded at the same time after Yi Chen retreated a hundred feet apart.

The lay Buddhist Langyue's chest was covered in blood, and the blue clothes on his upper body were blown to pieces. Gu Yue's face was also in a mess. He looked down at his body and didn't speak for a long time.

Yi Chen smiled: "Senior Langyue, I'm so sorry, I seem to be too serious?"

Mr. Langyue raised his head blankly and asked in a low voice: "Is this Shenhua's specialty? That guy likes to use his true energy to condense the strange thunder, right?"

Yi Chen nodded obediently and replied with a smile: "Yes, this is what Mr. Shenhua taught me. However, if he knew that I was actually a subordinate of the Demon Palace, he would definitely not pay attention to me. In fact, I was cheating from him."

Mr. Langyue smiled strangely: "Well, very good, no wonder Shenhua asked me to catch you, and also asked me to deal with you personally... Hehe, hehe, very good, very good... Yi Chen, you may be the first person to see my full strength. Humph, I want you to understand what the consequences of angering me."

Yi Chen frowned: "Didn't you use all your strength just now? In fact, you are already very powerful. Everyone, let us have a mercy and let us go. How about meeting each other in the future?"

A strange look appeared on Mr. Langyue's handsome face, and he shook his head gently, and shouted: "Just kidding, I, Langyue, never let anyone offend me." He shouted to the sky, and suddenly there were more than a dozen sounds of sounds that seemed to be a crack in his body. Then, a bright blue light shot out quickly in all directions like a wave of air after the bomb exploded.

‘Sweep, bang, bang’ A strange sound kept coming. All the magic weapons that the monks attacked Jester and the others were shaken and blasted into the nearby forests. Countless forests instantly turned into vanishing, and the dust raised was blown far away by the blue waves that followed. Jester and the others were the closest to Langyue except Yi Chen. At this moment, they were shocked by the blue aperture and could not stabilize their bodies. They flew away like fallen leaves in the wind.

Even those monks with advanced skills were shocked by Lang Yue. Invisibly, their siege of Jester and others was cracked by Lang Yue alone.

Yi Chen did not move at all, but his suffering was above everyone else. Most of the power of Langyue's air waves was directly applied to him. Yi Chen had no choice but to put the "Kill God" in front of him. A bright golden light split the numerous blue air waves that were attacking, leaving a thin gap to stabilize his body.

Yi Chen felt that the pressure on the "Kill God" was endless. The "Kill God" was still motionless, but the golden light on it, the golden light emitted by the true essence blessed by Yi Chen was like peeling an onion, and was stripped away layer by layer by brighter blue air waves. The "hissing" sound was shocking. Yi Chen's "Sword Yuan" was stripped from the sword, and the overflowing sword energy cut deep traces on the ground.

With a loud bang, Yi Chen's true energy could no longer bear the huge pressure from the "Kill God". The "Kill God" was shaken away with a golden light. Yi Chen flew out like feathers in the thick blue air wave, crashing into thousands of giant trees, and then hit the ground heavily. With a "Bang", Yi Chen's ground trembled hugely, and the rock layer more than ten meters high was squeezed out by him, forming traces like a meteorite impact.

Yi Chen was about to stand up when Lang Yue floated to him like a ghost. Two round fingers gently tapped his chest. A chilling true energy rushed into his body with an irresistible aura, completely sealing the flow of true energy in Yi Chen's body. Yi Chen focused his mind and looked inside, and could see two blue air flows rushing towards his Nascent Soul like shackles, forming a blue air ball, wrapping Yi Chen's Nascent Soul inside.

Yi Chen sighed helplessly, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed. He moaned: "Damn, are you still human?"

Mr. Langyue laughed proudly. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to brag, a subtle sound suddenly came from the sky, and subtle golden lights gathered from the void in all directions. Mr. Langyue's face changed drastically. He quickly lit his fingers on himself, grabbed Yi Chen with one hand and left.

Yi Chen was also dizzy when he saw Jester and the others blocked the true energy of the monks, and lifted it up like a tucked bag. A series of lights followed the blue light belt of Mr. Langyue.
Chapter completed!