Chapter 89 Shameless thief, real combat power
In the air, the beautiful woman was so angry that her breasts were rising and falling, which was pleasing to the eye.
Seeing her so rogue, Wu Chen frowned and looked at the unknown woman, and was also angry, shouting: "If so, then fight!"
Spiritual power was injected into Zhanyue, and a terrifying aura came out, and a red light shone, trying to break through the space. This surprised Yan Yanxue. She was just angry with Wu Chen, and she had never paid attention to Zhanyue in his hand.
"Mysterious weapon!" She was surprised and happy at the same time. The reason for her joy was that Wu Chen was weak and could be snatched.
When Wu Chen protected himself, spoke indifferently, and ignored the beautiful woman, Hua Yuner suddenly had a lot of influence on this person, but she still couldn't compare with the moon-treading son in her heart.
Yan Yanxue looked at Wu Chen with a strong fighting spirit, squinted her eyes and chuckled, but she was fascinating. Her body was suddenly covered by blue smoke. After the smoke dissipated, she appeared in neat white clothes.
He looked up at Wu Chen, but saw the man in front of him with his eyes wide open, his throat constantly squirming, as if he was swallowing his mouth. At this moment, two blood dragons under his nose came out, looking very inappropriate.
Wu Chen's condition made Yan Yanxue suspicious and muttered to himself that this person might not be fascinated by his own face. It shouldn't be. He looked like this just now, and he had never seen him like this.
In fact, when she was changing her clothes, she saw a pair of flawless white ketone bodies in Wu Chen Xinghe's mysterious eyes, her tall and round peaks, a flat belly without a trace of fat, a slender waist, and the mysterious forbidden area under her delicate navel all impacted Wu Chen's nerves.
"You, you are shameless, you actually seduced Mr. Wu!" Wu Chen wiped his nose bleeding and cursed at Yan Yanxue.
This made Yan Yanxue stunned. Could it be that he saw him when he changed his clothes just now? It was impossible. Even the Nascent Soul Cultivator could not see through his Qingyan, let alone him in the early stage of the elixir.
However, seeing Wu Chen's appearance at this moment, she seemed to have seen it. This made her angry and embarrassed. She couldn't care whether the guy in front of her would damage the treasure. She pointed at Wu Chen and shouted angrily: "Thief, come your life!"
At the same time, she also felt a secretly painful. When she fought, she liked to wear neat clothes. It was not a hobby, but she just didn't want to affect her fairy posture.
Gripping his teeth, Yan Yanxue's momentum burst to its peak, and the space around her body seemed to be distorted, extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Wu Chen was extremely shocked. This person was at the level of a saint son and a saint, and now he was only in the early stage of forming a pill, so he could not compete with him. If the true body could come, he would not be afraid.
"Wait!" Just as Yan Yanxue was angry and wanted to attack, Wu Chen took Zhan Yue away and reached out to stop her who was stepping forward.
With a slight pause, Yan Yanxue's pretty eyebrows trembled, and she couldn't help but wonder, "What? What's the last words!" In her opinion, the little monk in the early stage of the Killing Pill could not make much waves.
Wu Chen grinned, pointed at the back of Yan Yanxue, and said, "Look, your enemy is chasing you!"
"Enemy!" Yan Yanxue turned around in confusion, but at this moment, Wu Chen grabbed Hua Yuner, rode his horse with his feet and fled quickly, disappearing in a flash.
At the same time, he also cursed that there must be something hidden in this woman. He Huan Saint Son and the sloppy man in gray could sense his breath, but it was a mistake to make a mistake in this woman.
Yan Yanxue turned around and saw that the blue sky and white clouds were still empty, and her face became even more angry, "You are playing tricks on me!"
But when she turned her head, there was no figure of Wu Chen in front of her.
"Shameless thief, I will tear you apart!" Yan Yanxue's eyes were full of anger. She had never been so fooled. Then she gently patted the purple squirrel on her shoulder, and the squirrel turned into a purple light and headed forward. Yan Yanxue stepped lightly and followed closely behind.
In the mountains, Wu Chen and Hua Yuner fell from the sky. Looking back, a purple light appeared in the distance in the sky. He gritted his teeth and took steps again without looking back, and disappeared.
Yan Yanxue became more and more shocked as she chased her. This man was very good at body and mysterious weapons. The distance between him and him gradually widened. She became more and more annoyed and ashamed, this man was so strange that he thought he had really glanced at him when he changed his clothes.
"Shameless!" Yan Yanxue stood at the place where Wu Chen had just fallen, gritted her teeth and cursed, and continued to pursue.
In the fairy tomb, in a certain space, under the eternal moonlit night, there are all deserted tombs, sitting in a mess, with weeds growing on the tomb, swaying gently in the wind.
A handsome man stood in the deserted grave and fell into deep thought. This person was Wu Chen's true body. When he passed through the entrance of the fairy tomb, he came to this place.
Wu Chen was extremely depressed. He never expected that there were other areas in the fairy tomb besides the galaxy, the rainbow, the sea of fire, and the ancient coffin space.
Without Xinghe Xuan’s purpose, he could not find a way out and was trapped here.
Suddenly, Wu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself: "What is the identity of the woman in white? But no matter what, Wu has recorded it!"
Then he flew up and floated in the air, looking at this boundless cemetery, shocked and confused, who were buried here, how could there be so many?
After thinking for a while, he planned to open a deserted grave and see why it was inside.
After flying down to a grave, after bowing slightly, Wu Chen said lightly: "I'm disturbing!"
Then he grabbed the big hand from the air, and the entire tomb rose up from the ground and scattered in the air. With a gentle grasp of it, the soil broke open and scattered everywhere, leaving only a pair of black wooden coffins suspended in the air.
Staring at the wooden coffin, Wu Chen did not hesitate and waved his sleeves, and the wooden coffin was broken.
Ao! In an instant, a roar came, the bright moon was covered by thin clouds, and the space was slightly paused.
Wu Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. After the wooden coffin was broken, a figure appeared, floating in the sky, looking at the moon and roaring.
His face was pale, his eyes were extremely agile, and his fingernails were black, thick and long. He flew with long hair, and then he grinned at Wu Chen below and grabbed it with one claw.
Thick black smoke came from his hand, gathered into a big hand, emitting a trace of death, and grabbed Wu Chen.
"Ghost Corpse?" Wu Chen grinned. Tonight was different from the past. The sound of the ghost corpse attacked by the Qingshi Lake in the past, and his soul in the Mind Power Realm was also shaking and undulating.
Now, his thunder soul source and shadow-devouring soul body are not affected by the sound of the sound. He is no longer the young boy back then. Even though the ghost corpse in front of him is extremely powerful, he can fight with the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, he is not afraid.
Looking at the Black Smoke Ghost Claws, Wu Chen suddenly roared to the sky, and the strange beast on his body was swimming around. With a roar, he roared the Ghost Claws to shatter. Finally, he flew into the sky, looked at the shocked ghost corpse, and smiled slightly.
Seeing this, the ghost corpse took back his contempt and looked at Wu Chen, who was protecting his body like a king, and hesitated.
However, Wu Chen did not give him a chance. The spiritual network turned, and the fire sea was bright in the sky behind him. He raised his finger and pointed at the ghost corpse and said lightly: "Bin!"
The sea of fire boiled, turned into a huge fire dragon, hovering above Wu Chen, roaring towards the ghost corpse.
But the ghost corpse pinched his fingers and spit out the word "六". In an instant, the moonlight was pulled, condensed on his fingertips, and suddenly pointed at Wu Chen.
The moonlight turned into a huge finger, as if indestructible, approaching the fire dragon. The two collided, and the air waves rolled, making deafening sounds, echoing in the deserted grave for a long time. Seeing the flame dragon retreating step by step, this scene also surprised Wu Chen. A ghost corpse who could use skills? Judging from its awkward technique, it seemed that it was not a spiritual technique, but its power was envious!
Looking at the broken fire dragon and attacking the dazzling moonlight giant finger, Wu Chen was not panicked. He just tried it out. Unexpectedly, this ghost corpse was still very strong, and it was strong in that inexplicable technique.
Staring at the moonlight finger, Wu Chen smiled long, his black hair flew. He punched out, and the fierce bar turned into a elusive beast, and the moonlight fingers collided with the ghost corpse.
The space seemed to be broken under this impact force, and the moonlight finger was directly knocked out by the alien beast's ferocious bar.
The remaining strength did not diminish. The ferocious beast roared and swept away fiercely, as if it was about to swallow the ghost corpse alive.
The ghost corpse's eyes widened, and was extremely frightened, and instantly turned into black mist and drifted everywhere.
Seeing that his attack failed, Wu Chen raised his eyebrows and sighed inwardly that there were many methods of this ghost corpse.
In front, the black mist gathered again, turning into a ghost corpse, unscathed, but his face became paler.
"You are not a spiritual cultivator!" The ghost corpse spoke, surprised Wu Chen a little, then carried his hands on his back and said, "Submit, or perish!"
The corner of the ghost corpse was contemptuous, "I want me to surrender, let's talk about this next move!" He pinched the seal with both hands, and black mist continued to emerge on his body, instantly condensed on his body, forming a huge black skeleton, with black smoke rising all over his body, turning into a shadow and hitting Wu Chen.
Wu Chen was slightly stunned. Is he trying to fight with him head-on? His pupils contracted, his body swam rapidly, and lightning spread on his eyebrows. At this moment, Wu Chen's body was blasting with a snapping electric arc, like the god of thunder came to the world, burning eyes.
With the light stepping on the car, Wu Chen clenched his fist and came to the forehead of the huge skeleton in an instant and smashed it with one punch.
Boom, the skeleton was not broken, but was knocked away by huge force. Seeing this, Wu Chen took another step, caught up with the black skeleton, and punched several times in a row.
Each punch carries great power, mixed with this evil-suppressing thunder, causing the black skeleton to tremble at a very fast speed. In a faint, cracks suddenly appeared at its brow.
Staring at the cracks, a light flashed in Wu Chen's eyes: "I won't play with you anymore!"
He swung his fist again, and the lightning surging on his arm, and the fierce battle pattern meridians in his body were pulled out and gathered on his fist. It seemed that there was a strange beast roaring on his fist. This was also his newly discovered body mystery, which could condense a trace of the power of the strange beast.
"The power of strange beasts!" Wu Chen shouted lightly. Behind him, he seemed to see the fierce head, snake body, tiger feet, and winged strange beasts that were covering the space. His mouth was opened and his fangs appeared. He was terrifying and roaring at the huge black skeleton.
Bang, the black skeleton was broken, and a figure flew far away, smashing into the deserted grave, forming a huge pit.
Wu Chen came over the giant pit and heard the sound of begging for mercy from the giant pit.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I surrender!" A dim resentful soul floated out and looked at Wu Chen with fear. And his body just now was shattered after it smashed into the ground. If he hadn't had his own soul skills, he would have been blown away long ago.
Wu Chen was also surprised when he looked at the resentful soul. It had no soul source, and didn’t it mean that the resentful soul only had resentment? At this moment, this thing was even humanized and begging for mercy, which was quite strange.
He shook his head gently, no longer thought about it, and said, "Let go of resistance, otherwise, die!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved his painting, a translucent ancient word appeared and quickly penetrated into the eyebrows of the resentful soul. This is a technique of blocking, and it is also learned by sharing information with the subordinate body.
The resentful soul looked at Wu Chen with a lurking look, touched his forehead, and then fell down. In the dark, he felt the seal on his soul. The cruel man in front of him only needed a moment to die.
Chapter completed!