Strange Worlds: The Sequence

Chen Yuyan returned to the underground palace again.

At this time, the disciples of the Diancang Sect had turned the underground palace upside down, and found many porcelain vases containing pills. Unfortunately, the potions were too old, and the potency of the potions had almost been lost.

"This place is besieged by the Diancang faction, and idlers and others strayed in."

Sensing someone coming in, the disciple guarding the entrance said without raising his head.

But the man did not stop,

He raised his head, waited for the disciple to see the face of the visitor clearly, and then said coldly after he was stunned:

"Why are you again, because you handed over the elixir, you are let go, why are you back?"

What responded to him was a flash of knife light as fast as lightning!

Warm blood gushes out.

With a flick of the wrist, the bright red on the knife was sprinkled off, and Chen Yuyan's face remained as usual:

"I'm here to grab things and vent my anger by the way."

The rest of the disciples of the Diancang Sect were stunned. They were looking for things in the underground palace well, but suddenly someone came in and killed the fellow doorkeeper.

"It's you!"

A disciple recognized Chen Yuyan and said angrily:

"Well, you white-eyed wolf who will repay your favor, we kindly spared your life, and you dare to attack my disciples of the Diancang Sect!"

"I think you are tired of living, you don't know how to live!"

When Chen Yuyan heard this, she laughed angrily, "You stole my things, and you still say that I will repay my kindness?"

But even so, Chen Yuyan didn't think he was a good person.

After all, he is here to kill people and seize treasures.

It can only be said that the world is like this, the big fist is always justified, and the loser will never have the chance to speak again.

From the moment he entered the door and killed the janitor disciple, he didn't want the people inside to get out alive!

Yang Shuimo was protected by the people sent by Diancang, she looked at the corpse on the ground with red eyes, and clenched her teeth tightly.

"You disgusting trash, I will kill you to avenge my junior brother!"

The disciples around him are all of the same generation as Yang Shuimo. They grew up together and have deep feelings for him.

Now that someone killed her in front of her, how could Yang Shuimo not feel resentful?

Chen Yuyan strode forward with a stride, and charged straight forward with a long knife horizontally: "If you hadn't robbed the people here first, why should I attack him?"

"It was you who killed him!"

The light of the knife is like practice, piercing the sky.

A strange rune appeared in Chen Yuyan's pupils, which was the character "Zhao" in the ancient seal script.

According to delusional eyes!

This pupil method was displayed by Chen Yuyan, he no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, the raging anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart, dyed Chen Yuyan's pupils bright red, and completely destroyed his humanity.

Chen Yuyan is now like a wild animal in human skin, any living thing placed in front of him will be ruthlessly torn and ravaged into pieces by him!

As an innate Class C skill, Illusionary Eye naturally has its advantages.

In Chen Yuyan's eyes, even though there are many disciples of the Diancang Sect rushing towards him, he can always find the most suitable position among them and fight back!

Knife into Bone, Hopeless Knife!

The cooperation of the two exercises complement each other, pushing Chen Yuyan's strength to a whole new level.

For the Dian Cang Sect whose cultivation skills are only second-class Xiantian, how can ordinary disciples like them resist such an attack?

Chen Yuyan was like a fish swimming, constantly shuttling through the gaps in the crowd, raising a knife from time to time, like black and white impermanence, seducing souls and locking lives, sending the souls of the disciples of the Diancang School to the underworld.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Yang Shuimo's face turned pale, and the bow and arrow in his hand froze in mid-air.

For a moment, he was so frightened that he didn't know whether he should make a move or not.

Chen Yuyan mixed with the disciples of the Diancang School, she was afraid of hurting her fellow disciples.

Secondly, it was the first time I saw such a bloody scene, and I couldn't summon up the courage to fight it.

In fact, Yang Shuimo's strength is not considered weak, and he also has the strength to complete the interior scene. He has penetrated all the twelve rules, which is higher than Chen Yuyan.

But after all, she was protected too well by the Yang family, and she became a flower in the greenhouse, and she couldn't see the wind and waves.

Seeing this, the two disciples guarding her behind Yang Shuimo realized that the situation was urgent, and they couldn't care less about protecting Yang Shuimo.

They rushed straight into the crowd, surrounded Chen Yuyan one by one, trying to make Chen Yuyan get attacked from the front and back, and make Chen Yuyan mess up.

After the two disciples from the background of the inner scene joined, the pressure on the remaining disciples of the Diancang sect was reduced a lot, which made the chaotic formation begin to order.

Yang Shuimo, who was watching the battle from the outside, also cheered up, with Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Li around, he will definitely be able to take down that villain!

After all, Chen Yuyan is still only a martial artist with internal strength, and the explosive power of internal strength is still inferior to that of a martial artist with internal strength.

Especially when there were many enemies with one enemy, Chen Yuyan was at a disadvantage for a while, and could only deal with it in embarrassment for the time being.

"I got you!"

Brother Yan's right hand suddenly grabbed Chen Yuyan's arm and locked it firmly, with a happy expression and a smile on his face.

The Diancang faction is famous for their fists and palms, and their close combat ability is extraordinary. Once they touch the limbs, it is difficult to get rid of them, basically they can only be passively beaten.

From Senior Brother Yan's point of view, Chen Yuyan, a martial artist who practiced swords, was entangled by his flying flower palm, and he was not at his mercy.

"Okay! Brother Yan, you are the best!"

Seeing Senior Brother Yan grabbing Chen Yuyan's arm, Yang Shuimo couldn't help shouting. In her opinion, Chen Yuyan was doomed!

This time when I go home, I must talk to my father about what happened today. Sure enough, the world is really dangerous.

However, her daughter Jiren has her own natural appearance, so she naturally survived the crisis without any danger.

Yang Shuimo hadn't finished thinking in his heart when he saw the villain whose arm was grabbed directly crashing into Senior Brother Yan's arms, and the other hand that didn't hold a knife was as swift as lightning, and slapped Senior Brother Yan directly on the forehead.

bump--

The voice was muffled, and it was obvious to the naked eye that Senior Brother Yan's forehead was sunken, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

The air suddenly became quiet.

"How can it be"

Yang Shuimo sat slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over in disbelief.

Chen Yuyan broke off the arm that was still tightly wrapped around her even after she died, loosened her muscles and bones, and held the long knife in her hand again.

Slam the monument!

As one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, the power of the Great Throwing Stele Hand is naturally beyond doubt.

Although it is a vigorous palm technique, the essence of Dashou Beishou is not rigidity, but ingenious technique. The key point is the word "fall". Smash half of the opponent's bones.

Like the disciple of the Diancang Sect just now, his forehead was sunken.

However, without the matching soup and medicine from Shaolin Temple to wash and train his hands, the strength of the phalanx is not enough to support such an intensity of percussion, and now Chen Yuyan's left hand is still aching.

At least in a short period of time, it is difficult for him to use the second time to smash the stele hand.

But the rest of the disciples of the Diancang Sect didn't know about this, they were terrified when they saw Senior Brother Yan's body softening gradually.

Senior Brother Yan was the most powerful among them, but his head was smashed in an instant.

Didn't they go up to die?

As soon as this thought came out, his momentum immediately weakened by three points, and even the strength of his shots became much lighter.

For this point, Chen Yuyan felt the most obvious. It was completely different from the dangerous situation before. Now it was like killing chickens and dogs, and the enemy had no power to fight back.

However, Chen Yuyan would not stop the attack because of this, instead, he took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, slashing out again and again with the Hopeless Knife, venting the hatred and anger in his heart.

When the last knife fell, there were no more disciples of the Diancang School standing in front of Chen Yuyan.

As for Yang Shuimo, he had long been limp on the ground, and there was a yellowish liquid flowing out between his legs, exuding a fishy and dirty smell.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Seeing Chen Yuyan walking towards him slowly, Yang Shuimo panicked and screamed incoherently:

"My father is the head of the Diancang Sect, and my elder brother is the arrogance of the Qingyun Ranking. You can't kill me, you can't kill me."

Every time Chen Yuyan took a step forward, Yang Shuimo took a step back with his hands on the ground.

Finally, her back hit the stone wall of the underground palace, and she could not retreat.

Chen Yuyan walked up to Yang Shuimo, looked at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, reached out and took out the half Nuosheng mask from her bosom, and put it in the front of her clothes.

Looking at the corpses of fellow disciples all over the floor, the resentment in Yang Shuimo's heart was like thick ink.

Dead, dead, everybody dead...

I'm going to die too...

call out--

A long knife was delivered, and it pierced deeply between Yang Shuimo's eyebrows.

"Be careful in your next life."

Chen Yuyan turned around and shrugged.

Yang Shuimo's eyes were fixed on the front, full of unwillingness that had not dissipated, unwilling to die.

When Yang Shuimo drew his bow to kill people earlier, his contemptuous eyes seemed not to be looking at the same kind, but more like looking at the pigs and dogs in the slaughterhouse.

This kind of person is not a pity to die.

Chen Yuyan also knew that paper could not cover the fire, even if he removed all the traces, it would be exposed sooner or later.

With Chen Yuyan's current strength, it is still too unrealistic to compete with the Diancang faction.

Although it is troublesome, he is not afraid.

The previous chapter has been revised. It is recommended to read it again, otherwise it will not be connected.