All-Heavens Martial Venerable

As soon as the words fell, Han Zheng controlled the fiercely of the white feather fan, and instantly blew out the fire of the stars! !

Yang Chen has to admit that the middle-level Profound-Heaven Treasure is worthy of being a middle-level Profound-Heaven Treasure, and even his own strange fire and stars can be blown out, which is a very rare thing.

It’s a pity.

The most important thing for his star fire is the quantity. As long as he is willing, the star fire can spread for several kilometers and burn forever!

Just blowing out a little bit of star fire, it has no effect on him!

“Furthermore, my fourth move is not a fire of stars!” Yang Chen waved his hand.

Han Zheng just smugly blew out the starry fire, next moment, Han Zheng had a bad premonition. In an instant, a thunderstorm fell.

Bang, Han Zheng only felt his body stiff.

“Ah!” Han Zheng screamed.

These don’t count, the second mine, the third mine, the fourth mine, and the fifth mine, in one go, there is no slack!

Five Thunder Execution is Yang Chen’s fourth move!

Han Zheng’s whole body was paralyzed by the split, and he just stood there stiffly and did not die.

Yang Chen also knew that Han Zheng was not dead.

After all, he is the genius Martial Artist of the sixth layer of True Martial Realm. Han Zheng is a genius cultivated by Ling Nuzong, and his trump card will definitely not be less, how could he die so easily!

So, next is the fifth trick!

“Holy cover ants!” Yang Chen released the holy cover ants, led by a red gold holy cover ant, fiercely moved towards Han Zheng who was still paralyzed and bit away.

In the blink of an eye, the holy ants surrounded Han Zheng.

When he came out of the paralyzed state, his body had already begun to be bitten quickly by the holy cover ants. This made Han Zheng startled brow beaded with sweat, his eyes horrified with pain, he used a white feather fan to incite it, but it turned out that it was useless.

Although the White Feather Fan is a mid-level Xuantian Spirit Treasure, its targets are all True Qi. These holy ants are living creatures, how to target them?

“Yang Chen, don’t kill me, you don’t kill me. I’m the master disciple of Ling Nvzong, I am the genius of Ling Nvzong, if you kill me Ling Nvzong will take revenge on you, you will die Yes.” Han Zheng was finally afraid, and he threatened with a painful plea for mercy.

Yang Chen said in a gloomy tone: “Han Zheng, ten moves really overestimate you, to defeat you, five moves are enough. And Han Zheng, you made a mistake, I never You are not afraid of revenge by your Ling Nuzong, if you want to take revenge on me, Yang Chen, you can come anytime!”

After he finished speaking, Yang Chen controlled the fire of the stars, and cooperated with the holy ants to directly execute Han Zheng. Kill here!

Han Zheng cried out in pain, his eyes were full of fear and despair, he felt that he was in a situation where he would definitely die.

But what no one thought was that at this time, a yellow True Qi swept in, as if a tsunami had happened, hiding the sky and covering the earth.

When Yang Chen was shocked, he quickly stepped back without a choice.

This tsunami-like True Qi stalemate with Sacred Ants and Starfire for about three breaths blew away Yang Chen’s various means and rescued Han Zheng.

Then, a person appeared in Yang Chen’s line of sight. This person was none other than Black Dragon Cult’s Fuhu messenger.

The Fuhu messenger has been looking for Yang Chen for a long time. He has to know Yang Chen’s location information and come immediately. After finding signs of another struggle here, he naturally rushed over without saying a word.

It seemed that he arrived just in time, at least saving one of his ally.

“Little friend Han Zheng, are you alright!” Fuhu envoy said with a slight smile, he didn’t expect that he would have a chance to make friendship with Ling Nuzong’s high disciple.

He saved this Han Zheng this time, wouldn’t Han Zheng have to thank himself another day?

Han Zheng took a deep breath and said, “Thanks Senior to help!”

Immediately, there was a bit of fear for Yang Chen in his eyes, which was very scary. It soon turned into a sinister, he coldly said: “Yang Chen!”

“Han Zheng, your luck is good.” Yang Chen sighed, such a good opportunity to kill Han Zheng, was so missed .

Fuhu messenger watched, secretly sighed in his heart, Yang Chen was so difficult to deal with, even Han Zheng, the genius of Ling Nuzong, was almost killed by this kid. There is no doubt that Yang Chen is the genius of the younger generation of cream of the crop.

“Yang Chen, you have nowhere to go. Your only ally, the Azure Lotus Sect and those Martial Artists in the main city of the wooden dragon, have all been delayed by our Black Dragon Cult. Hmph, just accept your fate. Little friend Han Zheng, the old man is the envoy of the Black Dragon Cult. He has a lot of grudges with this surnamed Yang boy. Why don’t you kill this child with me?” said the envoy of the tiger.

Han Zheng squinted as he listened to Fu Hu reporting his family.

Black Dragon Cult’s messenger? It seems that the status is average. If it dies, Black Dragon Cult should not dare to say anything.

“Kill Yang Chen, only this messenger knows about my embarrassment today, and when the elders in our family arrive, we even kill this messenger. In this way, the only person in the world who knows that I lost to Yang Chen today is gone.”

Han Zheng thought about this, and clenched his purple fist: “At that time, I said that I won today, and Yang Chen was also killed by me. Who would dare to question the majesty of my Han Zheng? And he, Yang Chen, is just a flash in the pan!”

Thinking so far, Han Zheng The plan was finalized, and he said: “Fuhu envoy, it’s so good, you and I will shoot together and kill this surnamed Yang’s boy!” Gritting his teeth, even though he was angry, he had no countermeasures. He had to quickly perform the Lightning Strike, then turned around and left.

“Thunderling Technique Third Layer!” Yang Chen quickly retracted the three monster beasts, speeding up to the ‘extreme’.

Indeed, Third Layer is already the best he can use now. Originally, he didn’t have much True Qi left, and he fought with Han Zheng just now. How much is left?

Today, his use of the Thunderbolt Third Layer is already the limit!

As for his three monster beasts of the True Martial Realm Eighth Layer, there is no chance of winning against the powerhouse of the half-step Earth Martial Realm.

“Chase!”Han Zheng and Fuhu envoy together, moved towards Yang Chen and chased after him

Fuhu envoy laughed heartily said: “Yang Chen, it seems that You are at the end of your life, hahaha. With this speed, where can you escape to?”

Han Zheng had the help of Profound-Heaven Treasure’s wings, took a little medicine pill, and recovered the wound he had just injured. vitality. The Fuhu messenger is already strong in Martial Arts, so the speed is not bad. The two of them, one after the other, soon approached Yang Chen, who only turned on the speed of the Thunderbolt Third Layer!

Yang Chen held the last piece of spirit talisman within a thousand miles and moved towards the opposite direction of the gate of the First Layer! !