"Good, Mu Bo, you dare to shoot at the Yuanying stage master, you are worthy to be my disciple, you did not lose my face!" The figure of Yang Chen appeared in front of the seriously injured Mu Bo, and then a medicinal pill was directly stuffed into the mouth of Mu Bo.
The fog just now was the means of Gongsun Ling, who directly hid all the injured cypress monster clansmen with the formation. After She Kui and Xie Sha scared away the Yuanying stage master, Yang Chen immediately appeared in front of everyone.
A series of lingzhi mushroom jade pills were sent down, of course, it was a grade one, the injuries below the Yuanying stage were almost immediately relieved. Even if the injury was as serious as the old patriarch, there were three or four holes in his body, he also recovered a trace of breath.
However, Yang Chen and others were still a little late, at least eight cypresses in the foundation stage were killed by the Yuanying stage master. Mu Bo, who recovered a little, looked at the bodies of those of the same race, and his eyes were red.
The current cypress monster family has not yet cultivated Yang Chen's transformation secret art. They only used the low-level transformation secret art of the banyan tree Immortal's Cave. It could only be said that they could temporarily maintain the shape of a person. In most places, they could still see the original bark branches and so on, and they could be seen at a glance that they were tree monsters.
But even so, Mu Bo's anger was still very clear. Of course, he would not blame Yang Chen for being late. He hated that his own cultivation base was too low, and he could not stop the guy's attack to save his people.
The escaped Yuanying stage master, in the face of She Kui's thousands of feet body, had almost no resistance. The fierce She Kui and Xie Sha, with just two poisonous mists, turned the masters of the Taitianmen who were still insufferably arrogant into a pool of soft mud and threw them in front of Yang Chen.
At this time, the master no longer had any master's temperament, fainted on the ground, like a piece of rotten wood. Yang Chen looked at Mu Bo's expression. Up until now, although Mu Bo was still glaring fiercely at him, he did not make a move. Obviously, he was also waiting for Yang Chen's instructions.
All the Qiankun bags were taken away. Yang Chen also fed a medicinal pill to this guy's mouth. The blue jade vine wrapped around the other party, and the poisonous mist of She Kui and Xie Sha was completely removed.
Very soon, the expert woke up from his coma and discovered the abnormality in his body. His heart skipped a beat. To think that the other party did not cripple his cultivation and even left him the Natal Flying Sword. This was a great opportunity.
He immediately recognized Yang Chen's identity and naturally knew Yang Chen's current status in Chunyang Palace. In his heart, as long as he could restrain Yang Chen, She Kui and Xie Sha would not hesitate to take action.
In a flash, the master made a judgment. His body flickered and appeared next to Yang Chen. The Natal Flying Sword was instantly held in his hand, and he put it on the neck of Yang Chen.
Unexpectedly, the moment his Intrinsic Flying Sword appeared, he felt a pain in his wrist. Following that, a bloody mouth swallowed his Intrinsic Flying Sword in one gulp.
The master was shocked and wanted to use his Natal Flying Sword, but he found that the Natal Flying Sword, which had always been connected with him like flesh and blood, did not respond at all at this moment. No matter how he urged his Spiritual Awareness, he could not use the Natal Flying Sword.
In the midst of panic, there was a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness. The connection between the Natal Flying Sword and the main body was suddenly cut off, and there was no longer any connection with the Natal Flying Sword.
This time, the Natal Flying Sword was lost, and the master's sea of consciousness was shocked. His internal organs were seriously injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure was also a lot of sluggish, and he could hardly stand anymore.
"Mu Bo, beat him!" Yang Chen did not look at the guy beside him who had almost become a waste. He turned his head to Mu Bo and motioned him to start, "Don't kill him, leave him alive, and then beat him!"
Mu Bo would not be polite. He reached out and grabbed the master who had just been seriously injured, lifted him high, and then slammed him heavily on the ground. He went up and punched and kicked him without any mercy.
As a tree monster, it was already very powerful. This hateful punch suddenly brought a sound of broken bones, mixed with the painful screams of the master, which made people who heard it change their complexion.
The Yuanying stage master was a Yuanying stage master, even if it was such a painful beating, after almost a stick of incense, he stopped screaming and fainted. However, at this moment, he was already dying, and he could see that he was exhaling more than he was inhaling.
"Take a break." Yang Chen stopped Mu Bo, then fed another medicinal pill to the Yuanying stage master, and connected the broken bones of the master.
For this kind of skin trauma, the effect of Yang Chen's medicinal pill was surprisingly good. In less than an hour, there was no sign of injury. However, it was only a physical injury, and the serious injury of the spiritual awareness had no effect.
"You continue!" Yang Chen saw that the master had almost recovered, and he turned his head to Mu Bo again "Don't kill him!"
Mu Bo's eyes lit up and he rushed up again. There was a burst of punches and kicks, and then there was a pig-like scream mixed with the sound of broken bones. After a while, it stopped after the master fainted.
Yang Chen treated him again. After the treatment, Mu Bo rushed up and madly vented his anger. After a dozen times in a row, the Yuanying stage master almost did not dare to look at Mu Bo's eyes again. As for Yang Chen, even his voice could make the Yuanying stage master tremble.
"Change people!" Yang Chen's voice once again made the master tremble, but it was the last decision he wanted to hear. Mu Bo was tired and happy, but the other cypress monster families, including the old patriarch, have not made a move yet.
This guy killed eight members of the cypress monster family, and almost everyone else was injured. Who didn't hate him? If it wasn't for Yang Chen who had already beaten them, and the strength of She Kui and Xie Sha also made them afraid, they would have already rushed up.
Now hearing the meaning of Yang Chen, it seemed that he intended to let them take turns, and it caused a burst of cheers. The old patriarch stepped forward and took over the position of Mu Bo. He began to madly use his fists and feet to ravage the other party.
Killing this guy with a sword, how could there be such a feeling of punching the flesh that made everyone feel more comfortable? After the old patriarch was cool for a dozen times, he was replaced by another family member. The cypress monster group behind had already started to line up, waiting for the moment when it was their turn.
For more than three months, everyone did not do anything else. In addition to recuperating, they took turns to display their fists. In the words of Yang Chen, there were not many opportunities to beat a Yuanying stage master. Everyone wanted to be cool, as long as they didn't die, Yang Chen could always cure him and let everyone vent their anger.
Everyone had to spend at least a day's time, and the guy who killed their people was knocked out dozens of times before they would stop and replace him.
The Yuanying stage master of Taitianmen directly fell into the hell of pain and humiliation.
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