However, at this moment, it was not allowed for the first city lord to think more, Hou Yun's stick had already smashed down high.
The first city lord was not a character to be trampled upon. He had dominated the banyan tree immortal's cave for hundreds of years, which was not done by kindness. Hou Yun, a late Yuanying stage master, wanted to challenge him, even if Hou Yun's previous performance was all fake, it was impossible.
Without thinking about it, the first city lord held the scimitar in his hand and went up to meet it. First, he would get rid of this eyesore and then fight with the dacheng stage master behind him. Wang Yong was only in the early dacheng stage, he had not yet reached the middle dacheng stage and was definitely not his opponent.
The plan was very good, but when it was actually implemented, the reality was very different.
Bang, the big stick was raised high and smashed down fiercely, hitting the scimitar that the first city lord had lifted. This time, the situation of Hou Yun being bounced did not appear again, but the first city lord disappeared in an instant.
On the ground where the first city lord was originally located, a human-shaped pit suddenly appeared. Hou Yun's stick directly smashed the first city lord into the ground. It was exactly the same as the scene of the first city lord hitting Hou Yun, but the object was reversed.
The huge force made the first city lord's whole body numb. Before he could use the escape method to leave the ground, Hou Yun had already smashed the ground directly with his stick.
Hoo, a huge elastic force came from the surrounding ground, directly ejecting the first city lord from the ground again and flying high.
The first city lord flying in the air, in addition to immediately controlling his spiritual power to resist the powerful force that made people tremble, he also had to work hard to maintain the balance of his body. As a dacheng stage master, he had never been so embarrassed.
Although the spider puppet rushed to Wang Yong under his control early in the morning, Wang Yong's Qilin Heavenly Fire, innately restrained this spider puppet, whether it was venom or spider silk, it could not cause any trouble to Wang Yong.
The first city lord, who had just stabilized his body in the air, suddenly changed his face and the scimitar in his hand quickly appeared behind him. The shadow of the scimitar just appeared above his back, and a shadow of a stick hit the scimitar solidly.
This time, it was not the same result as before. With one stick down, the life source magic weapon of the first city lord, which was connected to the mind, suddenly cracked a small gap.
The damage to the Life Source Magic Weapon directly injured the spiritual awareness of the first city lord. His sea of consciousness was shocked and his brain was dizzy.
But this was not the end. A big stick that smashed the scimitar did not stop, but after being reduced a little by the scimitar, the remaining momentum did not disappear. With a crazy force, it slammed heavily on the back of the first city lord.
Boom, this stick directly made the body of the first city lord fly away at an unprecedented speed. While he was still flying through the air, blood spurted out of his mouth like a sprinkler truck, leaving behind countless dark red marks along the way.
Even if the first city lord was already a dacheng stage cultivator, even if he had already summoned his body protection magic weapon when the big stick reached his body, it still didn't help.
The Body Protecting Magic Treasure was directly smashed by Hou Yun's rod, and the unparalleled power of the rod penetrated his chest. The internal organs of the first city lord seemed to be hammered on an anvil, almost all of them were broken.
Countless blood-red vines crept from the ground, all the way along the blood of the first city lord and rolled towards the first city lord.
Of course, the first city lord knew this kind of blood-red vine. The name of the Blood Phantom Vine was also famous among the monster race. Once entangled, the blood of the whole body would definitely be drained and turned into a corpse. Under the great shock, the first city lord ignored the pain and struggled to fly into the air.
Hey, with a soft sound, a transparent hole suddenly appeared in the right shoulder of the first city lord. The red Qilin Flying Sword directly penetrated the shoulder of the first city lord and two blood arrows came out.
The figures of Hou Yun, Wang Yong, and Yang Chen appeared in three directions of the first city lord. In the hands of Yang Chen, there were hundreds of white feathers, which were the feathers used by the second city lord to trap Yang Chen.
Of course, the first city lord knew the magic weapon of the second city lord and knew that once this formation fell, he would never be able to escape from the underground. This also meant that it was impossible for him to escape from below now. To leave here, he could only repel the three people or tear a hole in someone's body.
Obviously, Yang Chen, who had the weakest cultivation base, was the most suitable target in the eyes of the first city lord. Even though Hou Yun's rod and Wang Yong's sword had seriously injured him, dealing with Yang Chen, a junior in the late Jiedan stage was still as simple as crushing an ant.
Struggling with his seriously injured body, the first city lord did not dare to have the slightest neglect and rushed madly in the direction of Yang Chen. Although this direction was not the direction to go back to the Immortal's cave, there was no need to worry about firewood. As long as he did not die, there would always be a chance to take back the Immortal's cave.
Yang Chen stood in the same place, as if he was scared silly, motionless, so he watched the first city lord rush over. Not to mention taking out a weapon, he didn't even seem to know how to put his feet.
The first city lord sneered in his heart. He had seen a lot of this kind of Jiedan stage juniors who were weak when they saw him. Compared with those guys, Yang Chen was not much stronger.
When he thought that he had fallen to this point, he was set up step by step by Yang Chen, the first city lord was angry. Even if he escaped, he couldn't let Yang Chen live. His hatred for Yang Chen was unprecedentedly intense. Even if he couldn't get those magic weapons, he had to grind Yang Chen's bones and scatter his ashes to dispel the hatred in his heart.
"This junior is going to die!" Even if the first city lord was seriously injured, he was still a master of the Dacheng stage. Even if his life source magic weapon had been damaged and could not be used, he could still take Yang Chen's life without using a magic weapon.
As he flew, he slammed his big hand down. Another huge virtual palm appeared in the sky and slammed down on Yang Chen's head.
Boom, the giant palm slammed firmly on Yang Chen's place, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, which instantly obscured all the sights. The first city lord's angry blow was even more powerful than the first one. The ground around Yang Chen directly sank a few feet, and a deep palm pit appeared on the ground.
"How is this possible?" Although he couldn't see Yang Chen, the first city lord's spiritual awareness has never left Yang Chen's body. The changes that just happened to Yang Chen made the first city lord, who was calm, couldn't help but exclaim.
At the moment when the giant palm reached his body, a shadow of a golden bell suddenly appeared outside of Yang Chen's body. Outside the golden bell, there was also a dragon shadow flying. The giant palm slammed down, but there was no damage to Yang Chen, it was all blocked by the golden bell.
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