The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Strength, speed, and reaction ability are too far behind the opponent. If you fight head-on, there should be only a dead end. What should we do?"

While Tang Chen confronted the opponent with the Chunyang sword in hand, his mind turned rapidly.

First of all, the monster's attitude towards him is very intriguing.

At first the monster didn't even look at him, and seemed to think he was completely harmless.

As soon as the Chunyang sword was released, the opponent obviously made a guard gesture.

It seems that the Chunyang sword is the real weapon that can threaten the opponent.

This is not surprising, Tang Chen obtained the immortal inheritance by breaking through the wine-red jade biscuit with the Chunyang sword, which could not be opened by any means.

It can be seen that the Chunyang sword should not be ordinary, but a treasure used by real immortals thousands of years ago.

Tang Chen's strength may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of monsters, but the Chunyang Sword is indeed a magic weapon.

"Hmph, come on grandson, let me see how capable you are!" Tang Chen is a master who rejoices in any battle. It can be said that the more difficult and powerful an opponent is, the more determined he is to fight it.

"Hiss—ah!!!" Perhaps stimulated by Tang Chen's fighting spirit, the monster let out a piercing roar at him, and then a black shadow flashed, and it rushed towards Tang Chen at an incredible and terrifying speed .

"Dragon breath!"

Facing the ferocious monster, Tang Chen's reaction was also extremely fast. He knew that ordinary Shenlongquan had no lethal effect on this thing, so he almost concentrated his true source on the Chunyang sword.

Immediately poked towards the monster void.

The illusory dragon hovered above the tip of the sword, opened its mouth wide, and spewed out light from the true source that was compressed as small as an arrow.

Pointed out by the Chunyang sword, one after another attacked the monster viciously like dense raindrops.

This is the change after he became a monk. The Shenlongquan has fully evolved, and he can use the Chunyang Sword to make attacks like this.

The disadvantage is the lack of accuracy, the advantage is the great coverage.

The lasing is like a rain of flowers, no matter how fast the monster is, there is no room for dodge at all.

Immediately, countless tiny rays of true source pierced his cheeks, chest, and abdomen, and his entire three-meter-high body flew upside down, fell to the ground, and stopped moving after a few struggles.

"So strong!" Tang Chen couldn't believe it himself, holding the Chunyang sword in front of his eyes and observing carefully.

In the past, when there was no true source, the Chunyang sword in his hands was completely like a hidden gem, with ten percent of its power and half of it unable to exert its power.

No, it can even be said that it can't be played at all.

After all, the true power of the Pure Yang Sword can only be activated with the help of the true source.

Tang Chen used the Chunyang sword before, at most it took advantage of its own sharpness.

Now it seems that the Chunyang sword can condense the true source, condense Tang Chen's poor true source who is not considered strong, and can only be equivalent to a second-tier martial artist, and bloom ferociously.

Concentrated, that is the essence.

If Tang Chen's own source of truth is like a sharp blade, then the source of truth condensed by the Chunyang sword is the deadly bullet shot out.

It is really difficult to estimate how many times the power has been increased.

"Huh, huh! Bastard, do you think you're still alive this time?" Tang Chen gasped and looked towards Junjun.

The child is now in a coma.

It wasn't that he was frightened, but that the huge wind pressure brought by the black monster's movement covered him directly, and he passed out without taking a breath.

Tang Chen dragged his broken body, billowing white smoke all over his body.

After transforming the vitality into the true source, his recovery ability has also become several times stronger.

This seemingly serious injury was actually nothing to him.

It can even be said that as long as his head is not directly smashed, then he is almost immortal.

He walked quickly to Junjun to check, only to find that the child was seriously injured.

He didn't suffer any injuries on the surface, but because he was too young, he was blown by the astonishing wind, and the wind pressure directly poured into his lungs, and now a large number of alveoli have exploded.

Life is at stake.

If left alone, the child would die within about 5 minutes.

Need immediate first aid.

but……

"Crack!" Just as Tang Chen was about to rescue him, a strange voice sounded. He turned his head and saw that the black monster had stood up again.

He was moving his limbs, and the bones all over his body kept making weird rattling noises.

There are dozens of astonishing blood holes on its body, as if it can't stop its actions at all.

"Damn monster, I don't have time to play with you leisurely, it's important to save people, die for me!"

Tang Chen had already mastered the method of using the Chunyang Sword, so he immediately raised his hand and shot Shenlonghou again, knocking the monster upside down and flying far away.

It's just that this time the monster seemed to be prepared. It placed its huge arms across its chest and head, and forcibly withstood Tang Chen's attack with its arms.

Although he was also covered in blood, he was not seriously injured, and only took a few steps back.

"You don't want to die, do you? You bastard, die quickly for me!"

Tang Chen was anxious about Junjun's injury, and holding the Chunyang sword, he attacked the monster fiercely, and moved forward while releasing the dragon roar.

Accompanied by Tang Chen's onslaught, the monster was covered in cuts and bruises, but it still maintained its standing posture, but was beaten back and forth by him.

Just when Tang Chen was enjoying the fight, the monster's huge tail, which had been drooping to one side, suddenly moved.

Wrapped in a frightening wind, he slammed towards Tang Chen.

This blow was really beyond Tang Chen's expectations, and the speed was so fast that he had no chance to dodge at all, and was ruthlessly swept into his chest by the thick tail.

The whole person spurted blood and flew upside down, the sternum broke with a crack, and the heart suffered a huge impact, and burst almost instantly.

"Damn... so strong, really too strong, not an opponent at all..."

Tang Chen fell to the ground, white smoke filled the air, and his body was recovering quickly, but his self-confidence had been completely swept away by this tail.

After all, the strength gap between him and the other party was too great, to the extent that it was almost irreparable.

Although his attack is powerful, it is not fatal to the opponent.

"What a loser, what a loser. I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen a monk like you. Well, it's amazing."

At this moment, a frivolous young voice suddenly sounded in Tang Chen's mind.

Tang Chen looked around in surprise, there was no one, who was it?

"Hey, idiot, close your eyes and you can see me, I'm in your consciousness."

Tang Chen was stunned, in his own consciousness?When was your consciousness invaded by someone?