Immortal Executioner

Chapter 52—Do not use the treasure to kill you (1)

Yang Chen saw the jade slip in the Jingjing Pavilion for half a year. This matter is not a secret at the Jiuyang Mountain Villa. Yang Chen knows the practice of Sun Haijing's practice. Sun Haijing is not surprised at all. However, he said that the jade slips next to him, Sun Haijing never saw it. He didn't even know that there was a piece of annotation jade.

This is also the reason why his face changed greatly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a fear from the heart. The master who absolutely supported himself on weekdays even turned into a source of fear.

This practice has such a big drawback, but why did Chu Heng not tell him? This point, Sun Haijing can imagine a reason, but he definitely does not want to be this reason. Under the dilemma, Sun Haijing stood in a daze.

Although the words of the two are low, they are not able to see the ears of the people watching around. I heard that Yang Chen used Sun Haijing in such a state of disappointment. It seems that everyone understands the truth of the matter.

Sun Haijing did not know why, for a reason, he had practiced a quick-fixing but overbearing exercise at the expense of life and forced his own strength to be upgraded, so that he could defeat Zhou Zihe. However, he does not know the fatal flaws of this kind of exercise, so he will have the trouble now.

No one would doubt that Yang Chen and Sun Haijing are not in harmony. The two of them started from Yang Chen to join the Pure Yang Palace, and there was a contradiction. At that time, Sun Haijing was lying in bed for a long time by Yang Chen. Now Sun Haijing’s challenge to Yang Chen’s life and death is also very normal.

However, it was clear that Sun Haijing had defeated Zhou Zihe, the realm of refining the peak. Yang Chen actually agreed to the challenge of life and death, which made people very puzzled. Isn't Yang Chen now possessing the strength of the masters of the refining peaks and even the early stage of building the foundation?

The dazed Sun Haijing finally woke up from that embarrassing state, facing Yang Chen, suddenly stunned his face: "I want to rely on a lie to let me lose my fighting spirit, you are still a little worse!" Out, immediately restored the raging fighting spirit, full of blood red, released two chilling red light, as if to choose people.

"It's true or not. Actually, it doesn't make much sense to you!" Yang Chen shook his head slightly and regretted his face. For Sun Haijing, the dying person, it is true that Yang Chen’s words are true or false.

"Hey, let's make a mystery!" But Sun Haijing doesn't think so. He just heard Yang Chen's words. He really was depressed, but he soon realized that maybe this is Yang Chen's plan to make a heart attack. He lost his fighting spirit. After understanding this, Sun Haijing was angry, but at the same time relaxed.

Regardless of whether Yang Chen’s words are true or false, for Sun Haijing, it’s already a boat, and it’s impossible to turn back. The only thing that can be judged between true and false is that after killing Yang Chen in the challenge of life and death, I went to the Tibetan Classics Pavilion to see if there really is such a jade in the note. Is there any such description in the jade? .

All the premise, even if it is not for the purpose of distinguishing between authenticity, first of all, Sun Haijing will survive. This battle is what should be paid attention to at the moment.

"Yang Shidi, don't you say that you have to use a lot of unclear Fubao to kill me?" Sun Haijing, rising up the sword light of the flying sword, flying around Sun Haijing, adding to Sun Haijing's body. At the same time, a layer of brilliance seemed to give him unlimited confidence. He asked Yang Chen with a passionate heart: "I would like to see, Yang Shidi, what kind of Fubao you intend to use to deal with my flying sword."

"There is not much to deal with the flying sword of Feijian." Listening to Sun Haijing's question, Yang Chen smiled and said: "If you don't buy a lot of Fubao, you may be disappointed!"

"Since Yang Shidi, you promised the challenge of life and death, then don't blame the brothers and I are unrequited!" Sun Haijing's face once again showed a sneer, especially when he heard that Yang Chen did not have any sorrows, it was mixed with a smirk: "You can die on the Feibao flying sword, and it is also the creation of Yang Shidi."

"Death under the magic weapon, my brother and I can't have this kind of creation!" Yang Chen smiled again: "This is a good thing, or leave it to your brother!" With Yang Chen's words, Yang Chen's side, also raised a scabbard, hovering in front of Yang Chen, simple and unpretentious, but not so dazzling.

"Since the brothers have flying swords, my brother and I just got a scabbard. I don't know if I can pretend to be the flying sword of my brother?" Faced with the horrified Sun Haijing, Yang Chen said without hesitation.

As soon as the scabbard appeared, everyone around them felt a different feeling. Sun Haijing, who was in the field, certainly noticed the silent pressure carried on the scabbard and his face was dignified.

However, in the back of the observation of the pure Yang Palace, the main face of a positive face, opened his eyes and said: "Good things!" This sentence directly to the side of the Chu Heng eyes waiting for a silent flame .

"Hey, where is such a clever thing, I got a flying sword, you got a scabbard? Want to put on my flying sword? Dream!" Sun Haijing also noticed that Yang Chen's scabbard is a good thing, However, the best thing is nothing more than a scabbard. I have never heard of any master who can use the scabbard as a weapon, let alone to make the scabbard into a magic weapon. This year, there is a flying sword, which is not to fly the sword in the Dantian, no time without tempering, where also need scabbard?

"Is it a dream, the brothers will try to know!" Yang Chen has not been arrogant with Sun Haijing, but it is a faint one.

"Looking for death!" Sun Haijing was furious, and the new hatred and old hate all rushed into the heart. The flying sword around him suddenly turned into a light, and flew toward Yang Chen's face. Silent, leaving only a rainbow, the end is fast.

However, what makes everyone stunned is that when the rainbow shadow of Feijian flies to the front of Yang Chen, the scabbard hanging in front of Yang Chen suddenly becomes extremely huge, opening a big mouth. Directly in the air as if a hungry behemoth, swallowed the flying sword in one bite.

Regardless of how Sun Haijing tried his best to control Feijian, Feijian disappeared into the scabbard and there was no reaction at all. It seems that the direct connection between Sun Haijing and Feijian has been cut off, and Sun Haijing suddenly raised a desperate thought.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Sun Haijing, who lost Feijian, was like crazy. He shouted: "How can you control a magic weapon with a small three-layer disciple? How can you capture me? Flying sword?"