Immortal Executioner

Chapter 105, I want to know (2)

When I heard Yang Chen’s words like a signboard, how could the three guys still not understand that Yang Chen had already seen their intentions. The leader of the young man was shocked and no longer cares about the other. He shouted: "Hands!" The flying sword at the foot has been instantly separated from the body, turned into a sword light, and flew toward Yang Chen, who was sitting far away from the opposite side. The two flying swords behind him also came from Yang Chenfei in two directions. Seeing that Yang Chen was going to be injured under the cross slash of the three-sword flying sword.

Between the electric and the flint, the sand dunes at the foot of Yang Chen suddenly began to change. They instantly rose at least a dozen feet and lifted Yang Chen’s body high.

The three-handed flying sword made three harsh whistling sounds in the air. Under the control of their respective masters, they made a sharp turn in the air and continued to sprint toward Yang Chen’s rising body.

Hey, a low snoring sounded out from the ground, and then three people saw a giant palm with at least a few squares appearing in their field of vision. From top to bottom, it was just a slap, three swords. Light is like touching an invisible barrier, only a soft clanging sound, and it falls directly to the ground.

On the top of the three people, I don’t know when there is a huge pressure. From top to bottom, the general pressure of Taishan will be down. The three bodies hanging in the air, under the pressure of this strong force, can no longer maintain the posture of the flight, like a short kite, falling straight toward the ground.

No matter how the three people in the air mobilized the spiritual power, they could not stop the tremendous pressure. The three people who had never had such experience, after dancing and dancing, took a lot of pictures from the air. Fortunately, the ground in the deserted valley is a piece of loose sand. The figure of the three people is just a few feet high. This fall did not cause any serious injury. The three men just fell heavily, and when they touched the ground, they jumped up.

However, the nightmare did not end, the young man had just bounced up, and the giant palm that smashed the three-handed flying sword fell directly from the sky, and he shot him into the sand under his feet.

The other two followers clearly saw this scene. They went straight to the dead soul, and even refused to take care of the flying sword that would be shot. When they were forced, they wanted to leave this fierce land.

The pace of the construction of Jiufeng peak is very fast, but the body just flew a few feet, it feels black, it seems to rush into a huge black hole, suddenly can not see clearly, just smell the suffocating around But I don't know where I am.

The luckiest one was the mid-term follow-up of the foundation, because the speed of the flight was slower, so I watched the remaining companion rushing into a huge **** mouth and flashing away.

This scene almost made this lucky follower directly fainted. It was not until this time that he understood what had happened. Since it is the habitat of the famous land beast, this one-handedly photographed the young leader, who swallowed his companion to follow the class, is the beast.

However, isn’t the singer of the land claiming to never actively attack the monks? How do you explain this before? The surviving follow-up was terrified, and the sudden changes had completely destroyed his ability to think. Except for the shivering of the huge monster, there was no other action.

The ferocious behavior of the monster and the horrible body shape have brought him tremendous shock, and the strong atmosphere of the monster itself, the remaining follow-up classes have already scared the gallbladder, and they dare not move more. Just staring at the horrified eyes, watching the **** mouth slowly approaching himself, the scent of the two nostrils bigger than him himself was sprayed directly on the face, and the small class could not immediately It’s better to faint in the past than to face such a terrible beast.

A figure slowly appeared in the field of view of the class, slowly becoming clear from the blur, and when the small eyes began to focus on the figure, Yang Chen had already come to him.

"Daoyou, the feng shui here is really good, isn't it?" At this moment, Yang Chen is like a horrible demon in the eyes of a small follow-up class. Even when he hears Yang Chen's voice, he can't help himself.

"You...you... giggling!" Facing Yang Chen, the little follower had only a stuttering voice and could not make a complete sentence. The upper and lower gums trembled involuntarily, making a loud rattle.

"I really want to know the whereabouts of Chu Heng, the disciple of the Pure Yang Palace." Yang Chen maintained his first smile, as if his friends and relatives were close to the frightened guy, he smiled and asked: "No. Know if you can tell me where he is?"

"In...in...in the...the desert...the valley!" The small class trembled and screamed at the words, but they never looked at Yang Chen again, and even dared not look at it. Always staying on top of his head, squirting the stench of hot air, the beasts of sticky mouths are constantly flowing.

“Where is it in the deserted valley?” Yang Chen continued to ask. This is an unexpected joy. Chu Heng is still hiding in the deserted valley. It must be someone who carefully guards him. Even if the Pure Yang Palace has sent several Jin Dan masters to search around, it is estimated that everyone will take for granted the desert. Gu, who would have thought that he would dare to hide in the desert valley that is very unfavorable to his spiritual power? The most dangerous place is the safest. I don't think Chu Heng has such courage.

"No... I know... the uncles may know!" Under the giant mouth of the beast, the little followers did not raise the idea of ​​rebellion. Even after a few words, they began to be fluent and immediately Knowing and holding out, I was afraid that it was slower to be swallowed.

A small follow-up, I don't know if this secret is excusable. Yang Chen smiled at the small class and turned and left. The little follower had just breathed a sigh of relief and felt a hot head. Then he was black, and reached out and touched a few sharp pillars.

"Man, excuse me, lift my feet!" Yang Chen did not care what happened behind him, just shouted at the top of his head.

In the thunder, the giant palm moved a place, revealing a huge young man who was photographed and dying. After a few special techniques were applied, a Yang Dan was directly inserted into the mouth of the other party. After a while, the young man spit out a long breath and slowly woke up.

"Daoyou!" The young man lying on the ground just opened his eyes and heard Yang Chen’s voice coming from the top of his head. This is not true: "I want to know the arrangement of your door in the deserted valley, I don’t know how the friend can Can't satisfy my little curiosity?"