Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Chapter 420: Bandit Suppression (End)

Prudent enough!

Wang Chen secretly sighed in his heart.

One must know that this ordinary-looking man in front of him, dressed as a servant, is a majestic cultivator of the Purple Mansion.

However, seeing himself as a casual cultivator of "practicing qi", he had to put on a vest to find out the truth.

It's no wonder that the horse thief leader has been able to get away with it on the border between the two states all these years.

This time, if Wang Chen hadn't borrowed the gimmick of Jindan Cave Mansion and used the Shengshengcaohuading Ding as bait, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch this big fish.

He could even assert that the inside and outside of the restaurant at this time are all subordinates of Taoist Xuanyi!

This cultivator from the Purple Mansion must have made sure that there were no traps and made a careful arrangement before appearing in the hall.

such a pity……

Wang Chen stood up solemnly, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Lone wolf cultivator, have you met...Huh?"

His expression froze, and he looked at the sideways direction of Taoist Xuanyi, with an unbelievable shock in his eyes.

Wang Chen's expression was so real that even the suspicious Taoist with a profound sense of the city was subconsciously distracted and inspired his spiritual consciousness to explore behind him.

The moment the leader of the horse thief was distracted, Wang Chen shrank by an inch and dodged in front of the other party.

He blasted out his clenched fist!

With this punch, Wang Chen sent out extremely fast and very slowly, time seemed to freeze at this moment, without the slightest sound.

Then it hit Taoist Xuanyi's chest flatly and straightly.

boom!

The muffled sound was like thunder, and the sound shook all directions!

This fist gathered 100% of Wang Chen's strength, inspired 100% of the power of the Dzogchen-level Vajra Fist, and at the same time incorporated the courage of the fifth-level peak Tianlong Vajra Fist.

Taoist Xuanyi had no time to dodge, his chest immediately sank.

A layer of pale golden light flashed and disappeared.

Taoist Xuanyi flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, blood gushing from his mouth.

With pieces of guts.

boom!

He slammed open the wall of the restaurant abruptly, and fell over ten feet away in an instant.

The leader of the horse thief was also amazing. Not only did he block most of Wang Chen's punches with the life-protecting spiritual weapon, but he also used the force of the bombardment to distance himself from the latter.

As long as he recovers, relying on his own strength and a group of men who are not afraid of death, it is not a big problem to want revenge.

The question is, will Wang Chen give him such a chance?

The next moment, a stream of red-gold light caught up to Taoist Xuanyi like lightning, piercing through his heart.

Puchi!

Taoist Xuanyi shook his whole body, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but spat out more blood.

His body was still flying backwards, but the aura of life in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Annihilation with a flick of a finger!

When Taoist Xuanyi's body fell down, he was suddenly absorbed by an invisible force.

At this time, Wang Chen had already fled out of the restaurant, and he reached out to take pictures of the dead body of the horse thief leader.

[Tiangong +500]

Wang Chen laughed, and quickly groped around Xuanyi Taoist's body with his hands.

He skillfully found two storage bags.

The strange thing is that this corpse can't fit into Wang Chen's own storage bag.

He observed carefully and found that Taoist Xuanyi was wearing a dark gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Wang Chen's heart moved, and he immediately took off the ring.

This time the corpse was successfully put into his bag.

Sumeru Ring!

Wang Chen didn't expect to get such a good thing from the other party.

The basic function of Xumijie is the same as that of the storage bag, which means "Naxumi Yu mustard".

However, compared to the popular storage bags, the Sumeru Ring is a high-end luxury item, and its value is much higher than the latter, at least for spirit artifacts, which are usually only owned by great cultivators of Gold Core and above.

Of course, it is not uncommon for a very small number of Zifu monks to wear the Sumeru Precepts.

Compared with the storage bag, the Xumi ring is easier to carry, it is also very secretive, and it is not easy to be destroyed by external forces.

Spiritual objects contained in the Xumi ring also lose their spiritual energy at a slower rate than storage bags.

Get rich this time!

Wang Chen was suspended in the air, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.

"He killed Big Brother!"

At this moment, a voice full of grief and indignation brought Wang Chen back to his senses: "Kill him!"

From the crowd below, magical artifacts suddenly flew up, like wasps that had been stabbed in their nests, madly attacking Wang Chen in the air.

Among them are flying swords, flying shuttles, flying needles and other fighting weapons!

These monks who attacked Wang Chen were horse thieves under Taoist Xuanyi.

They witnessed the scene of Wang Chen killing Taoist Xuanyi with their own eyes, and all of them were bloody, desperate to avenge their boss.

Wang Chen was somewhat surprised.

You must know that these guys are all qi training monks, their strength is a whole level behind him, and they are so willing to risk their lives. No wonder the Xuanyi horse bandit can be a victim, forcing the sect to send out bandit suppression missions.

But for these people, Wang Chen can only say that his courage is commendable.

Without thinking about it, he activated the Yaoguang sword that protected him, raising it tens of feet in an instant, easily dodging all the magic tools and spells that attacked him.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chen manipulated the Chiyan sword that had just beheaded Taoist Xuanyi, and swooped down suddenly.

At this time, the market outside the restaurant was in chaos, and many people ran away with their heads in their arms, wishing they could grow a few more legs, for fear of suffering disaster and being injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Therefore, those who remained where they were were basically horse thieves brought by Taoist Xuanyi.

These guys are very fierce, and some of them sacrificed the flying magic weapon, trying to rush to the sky and fight Wang Chen desperately.

Some also took out a lot of talismans and hit them upwards indiscriminately.

However, the red dragon sword that fell from the sky, carrying the rolling thunder and scorching flames, broke through all the obstacles in front of it, and suddenly fell into the middle of the horse thieves, setting off a bloody storm.

No horse thief can withstand the power of this top-level spirit sword, even if it is blessed with a protective magic shield, it will be in vain.

Screams, howls, the sound of sword qi cutting through flesh and blood...

It's like hell on earth!

[Tiangong +5], [Tiangong +7], [Tiangong +6]...

In Wang Chen's field of vision, a large number of information prompts poured down like a waterfall.

These recalcitrant horse thieves had their hands stained with the blood of innocent people, and it would not be an exaggeration to tear them to pieces.

Therefore, Wang Chen did not have the slightest pity, and reaped the heavenly skills to his heart's content.

Let the Chiyan sword drink blood!

In just a moment, more than twenty horse thieves lay dead on the street.

Although the other horse thieves were brave, the tragic scene of being slaughtered on one side forced their feverish minds to calm down quickly, and they were no longer blinded by hatred.

Some horse thieves suddenly became timid and began to retreat.

But their every move could not escape the lock of Wang Chen's consciousness.

Such a rare opportunity to reap the heavenly skills happily, he will never waste a single bit of it!

kill! kill! kill!

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