Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 688 Shen San Doesn't Understand

Su Yaping didn't touch Ye Tian's clothes until he died. I'm afraid that even if he wasn't killed by the formation, he would die of depression.

Like the sorcery practiced by Su Yaping, resentment can completely turn into an invisible force to entangle Ye Tian.

However, he never expected that there would be a spirit ghost beside Ye Tian.

And that spirit ghost is his nemesis.

Shen San who was standing at the entrance of the third floor was stunned.

Everything came too fast.

Su Yaping, who was so arrogant just now, died like this.

However, soon, Shen San regained his composure.

Now, no one can compete with him for those treasures anymore.

"Haha, boy, I didn't expect you to be so talented!" Shen San laughed: "Looking at you, you are also here for the exercises in Wangyan Pavilion, right? You can come down from the top, don't you?" Is it from the Nalan family? Oh, no, I have seen all the members of the Nalan family, why have I never met you?"

Shen San came late and didn't know about Ye Tian.

Ye Tian glanced at Chihun, and said coldly: "Let go of my subordinates."

"Your subordinate?" Shen San lowered his head and glanced at Chihun, and suddenly realized: "Shit, I almost forgot. Before I came here, that brat Shen Hua from our Shen family seemed to have taken two There are beauties from the Nalan family, and as far as I know, one of them seems to have been brought from Jiangzhou!"

"Haha, you're not the guy who came to save those two beauties, are you?" Shen San smiled and looked at Ye Tian twice, his eyes were full of contempt.

Although Su Yaping died indirectly in Ye Tian's hands just now, Shen San really didn't take Ye Tian seriously.

He was holding the Lingyu whip in his hand.

This spirit feather whip is not the kind of talisman that can be compared.

As long as he is willing, killing Ye Tian is not easy.

When the other party mentioned Nalan Qingcheng, Ye Tian's face became more gloomy: "Are you from the Shen family?"

"Of course, Shen San, the third eldest of the Shen family." Glancing at Su Yaping who had died in half, Shen San smiled triumphantly: "It seems that from today onwards, both the Su family and the Nalan family are no longer able to survive. In the future, Yandu will probably be our Shen family's world. Haha, boy, you have shown how good your skills are just now. How about it? Be a dog of our Shen family, and I won't treat you badly!"

"Fart!" When Chi Hun heard that Shen San dared to insult Ye Tian, ​​he was furious and cursed with all his strength: "You are not even worthy of being the master's dog!"

As a living corpse, Chihun's recovery ability is really extraordinary.

It's only been about ten minutes, but he has come back to life again, and his speech is stronger than before.

"Hehe, you're not dead yet?" Shen San was a little surprised by Chihun's vitality, and smiled: "In this case, then I want to see if you can survive under the formation of Wangyan Pavilion. Survived. Haha, today's matter seems to be a bit interesting."

Shen San said while throwing the red soul towards the dead man standing in the middle of the third floor like a statue again.

The moment the red soul was thrown out, the formation was activated again, and runes fell on the dead man.

The dead man immediately raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Chihun's body with a murderous aura. This posture was the rhythm of preparing to split Chihun into two.

Chihun was completely powerless to fight back, the breath of death enveloped him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, Chihun can no longer serve you."

As a living corpse, Chi Hun has lived for hundreds of years. He used to think that he was very powerful, but now that he met a cultivator, he realized that sometimes he would not only be unable to help Ye Tian, ​​but would become a burden to Ye Tian.

Seeing Ye Tian getting angry and anxious for him, Chi Hun felt extremely happy.

At this moment, Chihun is not afraid of death.

Where would Ye Tian let Chihun die?
"Spirit ghost, do it!" Ye Tian roared and rushed out.

However, Ye Tian didn't rush to the dead man, but rushed to the wall, and at the same time waved the condensed dragon sword in his hand.

At the same time, the spirit ghost also flew towards the red soul.

The ghost spirit's speed was extremely fast, even a bit faster than the long knife in the dead man's hand.

Seeing that Ye Tian himself jumped out to die, Shen San smiled: "Haha, why, do you still want to save your subordinates from this formation? Haha, you are really naive, this man in Wangyan Pavilion Almost no one can break the formation. If it wasn't for this spirit feather whip, I wouldn't even dare to enter. Many self-righteous cultivators died here, and they couldn't even get past the third floor. You still want to seek death yourself!"

"He really is a brainless guy!" In Shen San's eyes, Ye Tian's actions were no different from sending him to death.

"Dragon pattern cut!" However, Ye Tian didn't pay attention to Shen San, but suddenly gathered the dragon energy in his body, and swung the dragon pattern knife.

boom!
The Dragon Pattern Knife hit hard on the wall next to the window, directly tearing a big hole in the wall.

Almost at the same time, the spirit ghost had already rushed in front of the dead man, and in a flash, it actually got into the dead man's body.

The long knife in the dead man's hand was less than three centimeters away from the red soul.

Chi Hun already thought that he was bound to die.

However, in the next second, Chihun's body fell to the ground, without the feeling of being torn in half by the long knife.

Raising his head inexplicably, Chi Hun found that the dead man holding the knife was motionless and turned into a sculpture again.

"Not dead?" Chihun's head was a mess, and he was a little confused about the situation.

At this time, Ye Tian had turned around and stood beside the dead man, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said lightly: "Haha, it turns out that the formation here is nothing more than this."

"Damn, you... what did you do?" Seeing that the dead man had lost his attack power, while Ye Tian was standing beside the dead man unharmed, Shen San's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Could it be that the formation was broken by this kid?
How can this be?

Absolutely impossible!
Shen San shook his head vigorously, took a light step forward, and entered the range of the third floor.

"Kill!" Ye Tian spat out two words.

The dead man who looked like a sculpture moved again, raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Shen San.

Shen San San paled in shock, and hurriedly jumped back: "Damn, what's going on!"

He thought that he had activated the formation.

However, as soon as his feet landed on the stairs, Shen San found that the dead man still didn't stop his movements, but stepped forward again, raising the knife towards him.

"Damn it, why!" Shen San yelled.

He really didn't understand why the dead only targeted him, but not Ye Tian?
Raising the long whip in his hand in a panic: "Go to hell!"

The long whip uttered a bird-like cry, and whipped towards the dead man.

　PS: Today's update is over, tomorrow will continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)