I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Yang Chen was very angry.

I slept soundly today, but I thought I'd improve my cultivation and get a roast chicken to celebrate.

As a result, as soon as he woke up, he ran into this bad old man in front of him, smashing the property of the mountain gate of Shushan crazily.

The other even possessed himself to do things with his fellow villager Ding Yan, colluded with the insiders to rape and kill disciples and elders, and made dirty water everywhere in Shushan.

Handyman disciples are not human, is it easy for handyman disciples to sweep the ground?

"What did you say, you want to come to our magic gate to sweep the floor."

After the green-robed patriarch heard Yang Chen's words.

First of all, there was a moment of stunned, followed by an endless sense of shame welling up in my heart.

Well, you Shushan disciple actually bullied others. You can just scold me, and you also said that you want to sweep the floor at our Demon Gate.

Doesn't this mean that there will be no one in our magic gate?Couldn't even find a sweeper.

"Damn bastard, you actually tease me like this, let me give you a ride today."

The eyes of the green-robed patriarch suddenly filled with endless black swirls, and endless demon energy began to permeate behind him.

One after another, green light spots flew out of his skin and rushed towards Yang Chen.

Although he was very afraid of the long sword that suddenly appeared in the hand of the person in front of him.

But he didn't believe that he couldn't deal with this person even if he used his whole body's means.

What's more, with the green gold worm that he has cultivated for many years, even monks who have become earth immortals and those with weapons of the immortal level dare not take it hard.

Many green light spots and devilish energy converged into a big net covering the sky and the sun, covering Yang Chen in front of him.

"Interesting, but there is some tricks when cultivating it. I am afraid that ordinary magic weapons will be directly destroyed on the spot if thrown in. It is worthy of playing with insects."

When Yang Chen saw this big net covering the sky and the sun, he directly threw the long blue sword in his hand.

"But it's a pity, if you want to bite my magic sword, you think too much."

"Go, this time I will be full again."

The blue long sword let out a soft moan, and instantly left Yang Chen and flew towards the big net in the sky.

In an instant, the blue long sword changed into a giant of a hundred meters, sucking all the big net in the sky into the sword body.

The face of the green-robed patriarch changed greatly after seeing this scene, and he quickly turned into a cloud of green mist and wanted to escape from here.

Unexpectedly, this Shushan handyman, who didn't seem to have the slightest cultivation base, could actually make such a strange move, even devouring his green gold worms.

However, the green-robed patriarch did not believe that the Baili poisonous mist cultivated with his own talent could not escape from this sword.

Yang Chen saw the green-robed patriarch turned into that green cloud and flew in the sky again, with a very strange expression on his face.

"I'm playing green mist cover again. I said it's bad, and I'm still doing it."

Sighing lightly, Yang Chen waved his hand.

"Swordsmanship."

The blue long sword floating in mid-air instantly turned into a beam of sword light and escaped into the void.

Go straight through the green-robed patriarch who has already fled here.

"call out!"

When the green-robed patriarch was still rejoicing that no one was chasing after him, a faint blue sword light pierced through his body very quickly with a thunderous sound.

With his cultivation at the peak of the body, he could barely see the light of the sword, and before he had time to react, the sword pierced his body, directly piercing his heart.

And the most frightening thing was that he couldn't break free from this sword.

"This strange sword is really terrifying."

"I didn't expect to swallow all the devilish energy and cultivation in my body. It's too overbearing."

The green-robed patriarch looked at the sword on his chest, which was constantly devouring his cultivation base and primordial spirit.

Even if he wanted to separate the primordial spirit from the physical body, he couldn't do it.

He could only watch helplessly as this weird long sword absorbed his cultivation.

And what made the green-robed patriarch most aggrieved was that he never knew that he had lost to this magic weapon.

It was still that handyman disciple who was acting strangely.

The key is that apart from sensing that Yang Chen used his cultivation when using Yujianshu, from the beginning to now when he was about to die, he was in a daze.

It's too suffocating to die.

Compared to the time when he was about to be beaten to death by Qingwei's teacher, he was even more aggrieved.

He actually lost in the fencing skills that all Shushan disciples knew.

The aura of the green-robed patriarch was getting weaker and weaker, he murmured as he looked at Yang Chen who retracted the long sword.

"But don't think too much about it. If you dare to mess with my Demon Sect, and you have such a magic sword, you will die sooner or later..."

As Yang Chen withdrew the magic sword, the green-robed patriarch lost all aura and fell directly to the ground from the air.

When he was dying, he cursed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen stepped on the magic sword and flew towards the direction where the green-robed patriarch's body was.

Looking at the patriarch lying on the ground, the eyes of the green-robed patriarch, who was dying with regret, seemed to be staring straight at him.

Yang Chen touched his head, sighed and said.

"Hey, did you just hang up like this?"

"After all, these monks from the demon sect are too weak. Apart from being able to play some crooked means, their own strength is poor."

"It's still said that my two swords can defeat them, no matter which one I use, I will die directly."

Yang Chen waved his hand helplessly, a demon monk in the fusion period just died like that.

The key is that he hasn't used his own strength much, he only uses the sword control technique issued by the magic sword.

No matter how you say it, you just hang up. There is absolutely no demeanor that a monk in the integration period should have.

Where is the demeanor you promised to destroy the world at every turn?

The Youquan Blood Demon is like this, and the green-robed patriarch is also like this. If I knew it earlier, I would just release the two flying swords.

Yang Chen checked the green-robed patriarch's body with his divine sense, and found that there was nothing but a storage bag.

So he conveniently put away the storage bag, while complaining that the strength of the monks of the magic way is not as scary as their appearance.

"I also want to test my own strength."

"But I didn't expect that I couldn't even carry my weapon without a fight. It was really difficult for me."

Yang Chen shook his head first, then felt the aura in the magic sword grow again, he patted the sword with satisfaction and said.

"Don't worry, if there is another chance like this in the future, I won't need the Demon Suppressing Sword, and I will let you do it, okay?"

The faint blue magic sword made a light sword sound, as if it was responding to Yang Chen.

And the words came out.

In the dantian within Yang Chen's body, a long silver sword was constantly shaking.

It's like protesting against Yang Chen's words.

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