Chapter 239: One-armed Yellow Spring

"I am the one who is the one who is waiting here for a long time. Chen Ziyan, your life is over. Let's go with me!"

"Wait for me, haha!" Looking at the void, Chen Ziyan smiled. After so much effort, it turned out that this person was really attentive. Or, his eyebrows suddenly became cold. In addition to his intentions, he used the world environment to control all this, which was enough to show his strength.

In the dark night sky, the stars with traces suddenly quickly moved closer together. In just a moment, the few stars were already leaning against each other, forming a vague figure.

While the figure gradually formed, the endless darkness around it surged out towards the figure, and together with the starlight, it was hidden under the darkness.

The stars were gone, and the heaven and earth suddenly fell into endless darkness. A faint aura of destruction slowly flowed out from that figure.

His vision had never moved on the figure. The appearance of the figure was really strange and shocking. However, Chen Ziyan had a faint sarcastic smile on his face. The other party could control the environment of the world and allow himself to enter. It was no problem to appear in such a strange and shocking way. He really thought he was the messenger of the Grotto Soul on the Road to the Underworld.

"Chen Ziyan, I am here to take your life under the order of the Great Elder of Xingji Sect!"

The figure gradually became clear. On a pale face, the eyes were empty, as if there were no eyeballs. The body was medium, and there was nothing strange about it. However, the one arm seemed particularly long. At a glance, it was probably about two meters.

The figure walked directly from the void to opposite Chen Ziyan, stretched out one arm, and a strong evil aura suddenly surged out from the huge palm. Combined with the surrounding environment, it did look like a soul messenger.

"Chen Ziyan, you are ready!" His voice was gloomy and weak.

"I did wait for a long time this day, the messenger of the Yellow Springs, right? Stop talking nonsense. After you have solved you, I have some important things to do." I was not so frivolous at first, but a few days ago, I was still fighting for the Xingji Sect, but now I have to face their pursuit. Such a change in my identity is a bit ridiculous.

Listening to the other party's presumptuousness, the messenger of the Yellow Springs was not angry. His face seemed to be frozen in his current appearance forever. He smiled coldly and shouted sternly: "Before you die, there is a saying that you want to let you know that even if you did not destroy the Wild Horse Gang and just killed Wen Xuan, the gang leader would not let you go."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziyan's eyes trembled. The gang leader in Huangquan's mouth was naturally not Wen Xuan, but the gang leader of the Wild Horse Gang in the Death Valley. It is said that the matter of the Imperial Seal City is that as long as it does not violate the rules, the gang leader of the Death Valley will not interfere. Now it sounds like this, it is not the case.

"I also have a saying to you to take it back and tell you that the leader of the gang will not exist one day when the Wild Horse Gang of Xingji Sect will not exist!"

"presumptuous!"

"So what?" Chen Ziyan smiled coldly. He could not let himself do it. Whether it was Wen Xuan or the Wild Horse Gang here, he had never taken the initiative to offend him. Although on the mainland, being a good man would not cause any harm to kill him, it was unacceptable that something that happened to him for no reason.

Huang Quansen smiled coldly, looked ahead and said, "This is your last words, just right. Otherwise, if you kill you, I really can't explain to the Great Elder and all the elders!"

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan's dark pupils suddenly became extremely murderous intent, and the meaning in this sentence was very obvious!

"Kill Wenxuan and destroy the Wild Horse Gang, the crime is extremely evil. Today, I will give you the method of dying to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Quan moved his body like a zombie. With his breathing, he came straight ahead of Chen Ziyan. With his arms stretched out, the deep ghost claws suddenly poked out. A strong smell of corpse spread quickly in the space.

"Peng!"

The palm turned into a knife, wrapped in silver light, and slashed heavily on the ghost claw.

"Boy, you are really strong!" With one blow, both of them took several steps in a row. A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Huangquan's eyes, and he was relieved, "The gang leader wants me to come, just to kill you. I heard that you have the strength to resist the blood, but that's not enough in front of me."

After shook his slightly sour arms, Chen Ziyan smiled coldly, his steps moved around and moved forward like a ghost. In the air, the purple electric knife was raised high, and a huge silver sword light like a rainbow fell from the sky.

Feeling the fierce energy contained in the sword light, Huang Quan's smile stopped and his body moved. His huge momentum suddenly surged from his body. In a moment, the strength of the fifth level of the Earth Xuan Tian was fully presented!

Seeing Huang Quan's strength, Chen Ziyan was a little stunned and was even more alert. Since the other party knew that he could last for so long with Guan Xue, he was still full of confidence, so he must have the ability to kill Guan Xue. Although his strength has improved a lot, he still does not have much confidence in facing such a master.

The silver sword light swept thousands of miles away. In the blink of an eye, it was above Huangquan's head. The huge deterrent power was that Huangquan had a profound cultivation level and had a faint solemnity. When he raised his arm, his palm was up like lightning. Suddenly, he actually held the sword light in his palm.

Even when facing Ming Sen, who was stronger, Chen Ziyan couldn't help but be surprised!

"Hehe, Chen Ziyan, I would rather cut off my own arm in order to practice. The benefit I received was that any energy would be imprisoned by this arm. With your strength and strong martial arts skills, it still could not threaten my army."

Even energy can be confined, which is quite imaginative with the effect of the Liuhe Fengtian Hand. No wonder Huangquan has such great confidence. Chen Ziyan's mind is correct, and his vitality is transformed into energy is considered energy. His arm is so magical. With his current strength, he cannot break it out. So, only.

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A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he saw that in Huangquan's palm, the silver sword light that could break the ground was roaring with its fierce sound, turning into starlight and slowly dissipating. The huge force could not cause any damage to him.

"Chen Ziyan, how about it? I surrendered and surrendered to the Wild Horse Gang. Perhaps the leader of the gang will spare your life if you are not weak in talent!" Huang Quan laughed coldly when he crushed the sword light.

"If I were a person who was afraid of death, your Wild Horse Gang would not have ended up being destroyed in the Imperial Seal City. Huangquan, don't underestimate others!" As soon as the purple electric knife was withdrawn, Chen Ziyan flew forward.

Seeing that he dared to take the initiative to attack, there was a hint of praise in Huangquan's empty eyes, but more of it was still awesome murderous intent.

In the air, two figures instantly met. With the dull sound of impact, Chen Ziyan flew back, and a trace of blood appeared quietly at the corner of his mouth, but his face was not depressed.

"drink!"

The wilderness recklessly ran quickly, and dark blue light burst out from the body. In an instant, it covered the entire body. During the waving of the fist, the space was stimulating.

"This kid, so powerful, so weird!" Huang Quan frowned, and seemed to be unable to believe it in his pupils. He then flashed forward. His huge palm was like a dark cloud, falling down on his head, and the strong wind made a harsh sound in the void.

Under the palm of his palm, the smell of corpse spread, making it impossible for people to fight with all their heart. Fortunately, Chen Ziyan did not rely on energy and no martial arts, but on his own physical strength. It doesn’t matter if he deepened the filter, and did not need to accumulate too much energy, and did it at will, which was enough to break the mountain and crack the earth.

"Pengpeng!"

As the fists and palms collided, a crack like a spider web spread out on the hard ground.

In Huang Quan's eyes, he was even more surprised at this moment. He was very strong and every time he met, he could bring some harm to the other party. If this continues, logically speaking, the boy should have supported him a lot. But now, except for his slightly pale face, there seemed to be nothing wrong with Chen Ziyan's breath, and his aura was still as stable as before.

Chen Ziyan did not go into the depth of his physical strength. When he advanced to the realm of the Kong Yukong, the numerous spiritual baptisms were not just talk. Although Huangquan had strong power, none of them hit Chen Ziyan's vital points. The mere fist and palm intersecting could not make him lose his combat power.

In such a battle, the worry in Chen Ziyan's eyes had completely disappeared. The wilderness is really useful. As long as the other party cannot hurt his vital points, it is difficult to kill him!

"Cross-rotten arms!"

In a moment, a void was completely shrouded in the smell of corpse, and an arm like a long snake emerged from under the night sky like lightning. Wherever it passed, the space was violently shaken, and the strong wind directly caused a huge hole to crack on the ground.

In the distance, the footsteps were deeply embedded in the land, and the whole body was filled with a faint green light, which looked like a zombie.

The fist clenched, gathered all the strength of his body at one point, then flew out, and in an instant, smashed it hard.

Under the impact, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded, and the huge force made Chen Ziyan retreat again. At this time, Huang Quan suddenly burst into tears. When the long arm hit, it not only did not shrink back, but continued to extend forward at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ziyan couldn't help but be surprised. His arms stretched freely. Is this something that some martial arts can do?

The steps retreated quickly, but the arm came faster. In a few breaths, he reached the front of Chen Ziyan's body. Suddenly, before he could do anything, a pungent breath came overwhelmingly. Then, a dizzy feeling rushed straight into his mind, and his vision gradually blurred.

"This breath?"

Looking at Chen Ziyan wrapped in that breath, Huang Quan laughed.

"Chen Ziyan, see how you can escape the poisonous gas of this person!"
Chapter completed!