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Chapter 793

Words:1657Update:22/06/27 10:51:00

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With a master of the Yuanying stage, to bully a hundred native tree monsters who were only at the peak of the Jiedan stage, it was simply bullying.

In the view of this guy from the Greatest Heaven Sect, this group of country bumpkins in the bitter cold land, they didn't know where they got a spirit gathering formation and arranged such a clumsy spirit gathering formation. They thought that this was a paradise, it was really stupid.

How could they know how vast the world outside was and how many powerful masters there were? Killing them was just a matter of lifting a hand. When this hundred tree monsters were completely brought back to the Sect, it would naturally be a great achievement.

Moreover, the Yuanying stage master still had some things to do in this extreme north. It just so happened that after these cypresses were subdued, they were not afraid of the cold and could help him a lot.

After waiting patiently for a few days, it was to give the cypresses time to consider. Today, he came here to wait for the reply of the cypresses. In his view, he reported the name of the Taitianmen, coupled with those temptations, even if they did not agree at the beginning, they would be loosened now!

What the Yuanying stage master never thought of was that when he thought that he had already condescended to give enough face, these cypresses once again gave him a shock.

"I will not join the Taitianmen!" As a patriarch, he had seen the strength of Yang Chen, and then he looked at the style of this master, and naturally there was a comparison. Moreover, he had already made an agreement with Yang Chen, and he would not eat his words. In some things, the monster race was indeed better than the human cultivators.

"Don't give me face!" The guy from the Taitianmen was furious. These guys dared to not put him in their eyes. Today, he had to give them a heavy lesson "You don't want to eat a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

In the scream, the Flying Sword of the Yuanying stage master had already flown out and went to the patriarch with the highest cultivation base. As long as this stubborn old guy was subdued, the others were naturally not a problem.

Jingle, a clear and loud sound sounded, but it was the sound of the Flying Sword stabbing the body of the old patriarch. However, the body of the old patriarch was a strong cypress, and in this bitter cold land, it had grown for almost ten thousand years. The Flying Sword of the Yuanying stage master could not cut it at once.

Not only that, the Flying Sword that was stabbed into the body of the old patriarch was actually caught in the body by the old patriarch. A thick tree trunk incarnation's arm and big hand had firmly grasped the other end of the Flying Sword.

The Flying Sword of the Yuanying stage master was completely controlled by the old patriarch with his own body and arms. Even if the Yuanying stage master used his spiritual awareness to control the flying sword, under the suppression of the old patriarch's steel-like body, he could not move at all.

He wanted to stab deeper into the old patriarch's body, but the deeper he went, the harder the old patriarch's body became. With the quality of his flying sword, he couldn't go any deeper. He wanted to retreat, but he was blocked by the big hand of the old patriarch, and he was in a dilemma.

In this case, unless the spiritual awareness of the Yuanying stage master was strong enough to take away the old patriarch with his own Flying Sword, otherwise, even if the Flying Sword could still fly, it would not have the slightest lethality. Moreover, the ten thousand years old cypress monster, it was not known how deeply rooted it was, how could a Yuanying stage master shake it with his spiritual awareness?

Even Yang Chen, in the case of his feet on the ground, he used the mountain picking strength of the yellow turban strongman body refining technique, which uprooted the old patriarch. This guy wanted to do this kind of thing in the air, it was simply an extravagant hope.

In one move, the Flying Sword was controlled, but the Yuanying stage master did not expect it. He thought that as a Yuanying stage master, it would be easy to teach these tree monsters a lesson, but he did not expect things to be so difficult.

However, after all, he was a Yuanying stage master. He immediately released his pressure and once again suppressed it. At the same time, there was another magic weapon in his hand. The Taitianmen family was big. Every master who reached the Yuanying stage almost had a Flying Sword. Up to now, even if an ordinary Flying Sword was controlled, he had not used the Flying Sword.

The resistance of the old tree monster made him look at it with admiration, and he was even more determined to conquer this nest of cypress monsters. This kind of powerful monster race, if he wanted to become his own people, and after a few years of training, it would be a great help. In the Sect, he would definitely be able to improve his own status.

This time, the Yuanying stage master took out a bracelet and threw it into the air. Suddenly, it turned into a huge circle and covered the body of the old patriarch.

However, the circle was still in the air, and it was suddenly stopped by a Flying Sword. The Yuanying stage master was stunned, but he found that this Flying Sword was actually released by a young cypress monster.

The one who released the Flying Sword was naturally Mu Bo. Yang Chen's separate guidance allowed him to know how to sacrificial refine his own Flying Sword. In his previous life, Mu Bo's Flying Sword was refined from his own tree heart. In this life, Yang Chen's guidance was no exception, and it was still refined like this.

However, after absorbing some of the leaves and branches of the Penglai Divine Wood, the quality of Mu Bo's Flying Sword was higher than in his previous life. Just because the time of refining was still short, the grade was not high. It only had the prototype of the Flying Sword. There was still a certain distance from the real Flying Sword.

But even so, it could already fly out to fight. Under the control of Mu Bo, the Flying Sword embryo actually stopped the bracelet of the Yuanying stage master in the air, and it could not fall.

At first, the Yuanying stage master was still somewhat careless, but after a period of time, his face could no longer hold back the surprise. This young tree monster was at most in the middle Jiedan stage. He actually used an unformed sword embryo to fight with the magic weapon he controlled. Although he had not yet used his own Flying Sword, this was enough to surprise him.

After discovering this, the Yuanying stage master couldn't help but be happy in his heart. This tree monster was really strong. This was only in the middle Jiedan stage, and it had such a level. If it really reached the Yuanying stage, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

This kind of monster race with excellent combat power must be in his own hands. In the future, there would be a place for him in the top level of Taitianmen. Making up this idea, the Yuanying stage master was even more excited, and he used all kinds of means. He must completely defeat this nest of cypress monsters.

However, things did not go as he wished. After the old patriarch controlled the other party's flying sword, he also began to free a hand, holding a thick branch, like holding a huge stick, he hit the head, he did not leave the slightest feeling for the Yuanying stage master.

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