The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Gu, Brother Gu! You, your body!"

Just when Brother Gu was about to trample Tang Chen to death, Chun Jiuniang, who was placed by his side, exclaimed.

Brother Gu was stunned, his own body?What happened to your body?
He looked down in astonishment, but he was completely stunned, this, this is...

Today, Brother Gu's entire body is twisted in a spiral shape. Below his waist, his buttocks are facing forward and his feet are facing backwards, completely turning 180 degrees.

What, what's going on here?Brother Gu looked at his wonderful change in astonishment, and then looked at Tang Chen who was trampled under his feet.

Tang Chen would hold onto his calf with one hand, and the terrifying force in the spiral shape was constantly emerging from Tang Chen's hand, spreading towards Brother Gu's body, causing him to twist around.

He himself does have a strong physical body that is indestructible, even with his own physical body he is confident in carrying the flying sword.

But being strong is only about strong muscles, but his bones and joints are still fragile and ordinary.

Under the spiral force of Tang Chen's Shenlongquan, he turned his body involuntarily.

"You...puchi!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Brother Gu fell to the ground before he could finish his sentence.

Turning his body over was not that simple. Now his internal organs, muscles and bones have been almost fatally injured by Tang Chen's spiral truth.

The body is in a mess.

This is also Tang Chen's best martial art, the astonishing effect of Shenlongquan.

"Damn it, I killed you!"

Seeing that Brother Gu was seriously injured and unable to survive, Chun Jiuniang immediately pressed down with furious hands, intending to use her magical powers to crush Tang Chen into meatloaf!

However, Tang Chen smiled coldly: "Idiot, don't you remember that people have two hands?"

"What..." Poor Chun Jiuniang's question hadn't been fully uttered before the ground suddenly bulged up!

Immediately, a spiral of true source that condensed into a fist-like shape rushed straight from the ground and hit her in the face. This was exactly the Dragon Fist that Tang Chen hit with his other hand.

One hand grabbed Brother Gu's leg and launched Shenlongquan, while the other hand hit the ground next to his body directly. The true source of Shenlongquan rushed out of the ground, broke through the ground and hit Chun Jiuniang's facade directly.

Pity such a powerful female monk, but she didn't even have time to let out a scream. Her face was distorted by the powerful spiral source, and her entire head was twisted into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood. She died tragically on the spot!

"You, you..." In an instant, two powerful monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were defeated by Tang Chen. Seeing Tang Chen standing up like a normal person, Si Xingfeng was almost frightened.

He never expected that the opponent, with one against three, would be able to fight back in an instant!

And this kid seemed to be able to survive no matter how heavily injured he was, he was just like a monster.

He had completely lost his will to fight and did not dare to be an enemy to Tang Chen.

Si Xingfeng hastily dropped the Chunyang Sword in his hand, raised his hand and said, "Here, fellow Taoist, the previous incidents were all the fault of the three of us, and now two of the three have died, so please forgive me." Fate, I will never dare to provoke Daoist Huwei again."

"Forgive you?" Tang Chen sneered and said, "Okay, get out."

"Ah?" Si Xingfeng could hardly believe his ears, would the other party really let him go?
But believe it or not, this was also his chance to survive. Si Xingfeng stared at Tang Chen and retreated slowly, but Tang Chen had no intention of stopping him.

The vigilance in Si Xingfeng's heart gradually receded, and he turned around abruptly to run away.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a skeletal face with strange crackling sounds, it was Ti Kui!

"Ah! You...puchi!"

Before Si Xingfeng could finish his sentence, Tikui had already slammed himself like a sledgehammer towards him, smashing the head of this foundation-building cultivator with just one blow.

Ti Kui is the skeleton of a monk in the Yuanying stage of Zheng'er Eight Classics, and its sturdiness is self-evident.

The three foundation-building monks who had been trapped in the formation for thousands of years died completely, and Tang Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

He only felt weak for a while, and sat down on the ground.

Yes, his true source is not exhausted, but he has lost a lot of blood in the previous battle with the elemental body and has not replenished it, and now he has lost a lot, which makes his body a little bit unbearable.

"Boy, you are more powerful than I imagined. What is your weird spiral true source boxing technique?" Ti Kui floated to Tang Chen's side and spoke in admiration.

Tang Chen waved his hand: "Let's talk about it when we go back, you go and see how Xu Cun is doing."

Ti Kui floated to Xu Cun's side: "Well, this kid is also very good. When he took Si Xingfeng's kick, he had already dismantled all the joints and lost most of his strength. But the viscera and brain were still greatly shocked, and it was difficult to wake up half of the time, do you want to treat him?"

Tang Chen sat panting and said, "Is there no danger of life?"

Tikui said: "No, but leaving it alone will probably result in disability."

Tang Chen said: "Then don't worry about it for now, it's not too late to save him when he comes back, hoo! Let's go, let's go to the core of the mysterious formation and see what's in this well-guarded secret territory nice one."

Tikui said: "We still have to be more careful, God knows if Qingqiu only imprisons these three bastards."

Tang Chen nodded, condensing his true energy to distract himself to lead the battle, while he raised his foot and crushed the head of Brother Gu, who hadn't completely expired.

Today's lesson is too profound, and the monk's world seems to be quite dangerous.

The morality of the secular world does not apply to monks at all. When sympathy is overflowing, the greatest possibility is that you will be killed by others.

Tang Chen turned over the three corpses and began to search them. He couldn't kill them in vain. The three guys cared about his treasures. Now that he won, the personal treasures of these three people were naturally his.

But in the end, nothing useful was found. There was only one bottle of elixir, none of the spirit stones, and even more lack of kung fu and martial arts.

In the end, he just got two flying swords from Brother Gu and Chun Jiuniang.

Feijian's appearance was so poor that even Tang Chen didn't think such a thing deserved to be called Feijian.

Tikui said: "They have been imprisoned in the formation for many years, and they must have not fallen into a deep sleep at first, but tried to break through the formation, so you don't have to count on pills, spirit stones, etc. They must have used up all of them. gone."

Tang Chen nodded, and Tikui said again: "These two flying swords are just fine."