Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 223: North Mang Sword Saint!
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Chapter 223: The Sword Saint of Beimang!
"This is Wu Zun bone."
Mu Lingyun's voice came from behind, she walked slowly from behind and stood with Yang Chen.
"This is Wu Zun bone..." Yang Chen murmured, looking at the black skeleton, wondering if he remembered something, the look in his pupils suddenly became surprised.
"Wild Bone?"
Yang Chen exclaimed.
In this world, there is a kind of warrior who specializes in cultivating the flesh. They may not have any talent in cultivation, but they have very strong attainments for the flesh!
This kind of person is called Man Xiu!
The savage cultivator can pull mountains and rivers, and his body is like steel, and even his bones are as hard as steel.
Yang Chen once saw that Brute Xiu killed a powerful person in the Martial Venerable Realm with only physical strength. With just one punch, the opponent's was directly shattered!
"Great Emperor, this Wu Zun bone must be obtained!" Gu Tianji's voice came from his mind.
Yang Chen nodded, just about to leave, when a fragrant wind blew beside him, a red figure rushed out at some unknown time.
I saw Mu Lingyun, rushing towards Wu Zun bone at a very fast speed!
Yang Chen's face became dark, and he activated his physical appearance. The speed of his whole body was extremely fast, leaving only afterimages in the air. Yang Chen surpassed Mu Lingyun in an instant, then hugged the black skeleton and backed away several steps.
"Yang Chen!"
Mu Lingyun snorted and looked at Yang Chen coldly. There was anger in her voice, buzzing in the hall.
"Yang Chen, give me Wu Zun bone!"
"No." Yang Chen shook his head, holding the skeleton tightly in both hands, and smiled: "Since ancient times, those who are predestined to obtain spiritual treasures from heaven and earth have obtained this martial arts bone. Can I give it to you?"
Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's tone was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth and uttered a few words:
"Yang Chen, you are shameless!"
"When we were grabbing the sword spirit before, we did not agree to the three chapters of the law, are the things after that belong to me? According to reason, this Wuzun bone should be mine!"
Yang Chen pondered for a moment, and he did say this.
But...
This Wu Zun bone is too important to him.
"Yang Chen, you wouldn't even lie to a girl, right?" Mu Lingyun sneered, staring straight at Yang Chen.
"Let's do it." Yang Chen said: "Except for Wu Zun bone, what do you want? As long as I have, I can give it to you, how?"
In any case, this Wu Zun bone must not be given to the other party.
As long as he has the Wu Zun bone, Yang Chen can step into the brutal cultivation, and his physical strength can be improved more than one level? At that time, he will have no opponents at the same level!
"Yang Chen, Wu Zun bone is what I called for from Lihuo Palace. Are you against Lihuo Palace? Are you not afraid of death without a place to bury?" Mu Lingyun asked with a cold voice.
There seems to be some kind of magic in the voice, which makes people's heads heavier.
Yang Chen lifted his finger and pointed it lightly at the sky.
"Peng"!
In the void, there was a cracking sound suddenly, as if a piece of glass suddenly broke between the two.
"Miss Mu, I told you a long time ago that this kind of charm is useless to me, so don't waste your time." Yang Chen said lightly, "I can give you what you need, but Wu Zun The bone is not good."
Mu Lingyun's face was gloomy as water.
"In that case, that girl will kill you here!"
"Kill me?" Yang Chen frowned: "Miss Mu, please stop, I don't want to move you..."
Swish!
Yang Chen hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly two cold lights shot over. It was two sharp silver needles, attacking Yang Chen's head trickily.
Yang Chen's face changed, his right foot stretched out, and his toes raised.
A stone was directly kicked into the air by Yang Chen, and immediately after hearing two sounds of "Pengpeng", the stone was directly shaken into powder by the silver needle, blocking the blow for Yang Chen.
"Miss Mu, are you serious?" Yang Chen's expression was also a little gloomy.
Mu Lingyun didn't speak, but the silver needle in her hand kept whistling towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen backed away in shock, ignoring the Wu Zun bone, and directly threw him to the ground. Then he drew out the evil sword to resist these silver needles.
Ding ding ding ding!
The silver needle collided with the blade, making a crisp sound. With sparks splashing, a huge shock was also transmitted from it. With Yang Chen's strength, Rao was shocked by the silver needle and backed away a few steps.
"This girl has a lot of strength!"
Yang Chen was surprised.
"Great Emperor, Wu Zun Bone!"
At this moment, Gu Tianji's voice suddenly came, and Yang Chen was shocked. He saw that Mu Lingyun had run to the side of Wu Zun's bone somehow, and stretched out his hand to take the bone.
"Why?" Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then looking at the wood Lingyun in front of him, it dissipated like smoke.
The next moment, it is empty, where is the shadow of Wood Lingyun?
"Blind eyes?"
Yang Chen was taken aback, and he didn't think much about it. He turned around and was about to compete with Mu Lingyun for Wu Zun bone.
The two reached out their hands at the same time, but at this critical moment...
Peng!
On that Wu Zun bone, a huge shock suddenly surged out like a wave. Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun were caught off guard, they were all lifted off by the shock, and fell to the ground in screams, blood spurting from their mouths.
"Who, disturb the old man's sleep?"
The old voice suddenly sounded in this hall.
Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun were both taken aback. They looked around vigilantly, but the hall was empty. Except for the two of them, they couldn't even find half a ghost.
"Who is talking?"
Yang Chen clutched his chest, resisting the severe pain in his body, and stood up from the ground.
The blow just now, like a stormy sea, caused Yang Chen's internal organs to be dislocated, and it was extremely painful.
Mu Lingyun not far away was even more pale, lying on the ground constantly vomiting blood, and after taking out a convalescent pill, her face looked much better.
"Who is here?"
"Who the **** is talking?"
Yang Chen held the sword tightly, staring at the skeleton warily.
The shock just now came from this bone, could it be...
A thought suddenly flashed through Yang Chen's mind, which made his whole person incredible.
Kakaka...
At this moment, there was a strange noise in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that made the scalp numb appeared.
I saw the black Wu Zun bone, suddenly moved slightly, as if he had come alive, his arms stretched upwards, making a stretch.
When the bones rubbed against the bones, they kept making a "click" sound, listening to the ears, making the back cool.
"For tens of thousands of years, the old man has been here underground for so long, and today someone finally came to speak with him."
"Quack..."
The skeleton opened his mouth and let out a harsh laugh.
In his eyes, two green flames suddenly burst out.
Staring closely at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun.
"Old man, Beiman Swordsman!"