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Chapter 139 That’s Yan Jinchang

Not only Kong Jiao was shocked by this scene, but the surrounding monks also had earth-colored faces.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this formation cannot stop the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid for too long.

If it comes out of the medicine garden, who can stop it in this blessed land of Xihuang?

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Yan Jinchang sneered from under his red mask, then turned around, wanting to leave before the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid came out.

A tall figure blocked Yan Jinchang's path.

His cold eyes like poisonous snakes immediately looked at the man blocking his way.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a loyal look on his face, his aura is not weak, and he has the eight realms of Wheel-Nurturing.

But Yan Jinchang was sure that this person was not on the Hidden Dragon List.

Immediately, a look of resentment flashed in his pupils, and he said gloomily: "Do you want to die?"

Yan Jinchang is not a good man or woman who dares to steal something from Jinjian Querilan.

Kong Jiao turned a blind eye to Yan Jinchang's warning eyes and said calmly: "Put down the Spirit Medicine. When it comes out, the monks in the entire blessed land will suffer."

Not only him, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this formation would not be able to stop Golden Sword Crisp Rilan for too long.

When it comes out of the medicine garden, who can stop it in this blessed land of Xihuang?

"I have to say no!" Yan Jinchang was indifferent. How could he put down Spirit Medicine just because of someone else's words.

"Then I'll have to kill you." Kong Jiao's voice turned cold.

This Yan Jinchang is also the eighth level of Wheel-Nurturing. Being able to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking proves that his strength is the top among the eight levels of Wheel-Nurturing.

But so what, Kong Jiao is now also in the Eighth Stage of Wheel-Nurturing.

The surrounding atmosphere immediately became solemn due to his response.

The seven or eight monks who escaped from the medicine garden had long known that Yan Jinchang was the Prodigy of Qianlong Bang.

In addition, after the formation, the Golden Sword Quenching Sun Orchid frantically attacked the formation.

How dare you stay here.

One by one, they very wisely began to retreat.

Of course there are people who see the situation clearly.

A chubby young monk with the strength of the eighth level of Wheel-Nurturing said to his companions worriedly: "Actually, the guy with thick eyebrows was right. He asked Yan Jinchang to take Spirit Medicine away, and the Golden Sword Tempered the Sun If Lan escapes from the formation, he will definitely start a killing spree in this blessed land. How about we go and help?"

"Are you kidding? That's Yan Jinchang. He has the title of Red Viper on the Hidden Dragon List. Can he stop his poisonous snake? We are just looking for death!" His companions did not agree.

He is well aware of the strength of himself and Yan Jinchang, and he is very wise and dare not meddle in other people's affairs.

"It's better to face Yan Jinchang than to face a Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid in the Wheel Ascension Realm." The fat man wanted to persuade him again.

His companions had retreated hastily.

"If I want to fuck you, I'll find the portal and leave this hellish place."

His companions would rather retreat to find the portal than get involved in this muddy water.

The fat man was left there gnashing his teeth and yelling: "A rat's eyes are short-sighted. Do you really think that a disaster is imminent, can you run away!"

It's no wonder that the fat monk was so angry. The people who escaped from the medicine garden were all at a high level of cultivation, at least at the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing.

No one could see the situation clearly.

While the fat monk was furious about this.

Yan Jinchang had already taken action against Kong Jiao.

As a master of using poison, his attacks are often unexpected and there is no reason to prepare the other party.

"Poof!" A large cloud of purple-black poisonous mist suddenly spurted out from Yan Jinchang's mouth.

He rushed towards Kong Jiao who was very close at hand.

The overpowering stench could be smelled even by the fat monks who were far away.

Even after such a long distance, the fat monk still felt dizzy when the smell spread over him.

The fat monk was so frightened that he had to use his spiritual power to resist, and just then the dizziness disappeared.

But the fat face was already full of shock.

"This red venomous snake is indeed worthy of its reputation. Even though we are so far away, the poison still affects me."

It can be seen that the poisonous gas is very toxic, and it is conceivable that Kong Jiao is in danger when he is in the position of the poisonous gas attack.

But after the poisonous fog dissipated.

No matter the fat monk watching the battle or Yan Jinchang himself, there was surprise in his eyes.

But he saw the man with thick eyebrows walking out of the poisonous gas with a calm expression.

A layer of illusory scales similar to snake scales spread over the body.

Obviously Yan Jinchang's poisonous energy did not break through the defensive Taoist magic.

Kong Jiao calmly looked at Yan Jinchang in front of him and commented lightly: "This poison is not good!"

The man in front of him relied on the help of his poison skills to reach the rank of seventy-two. This strength was not enough in front of him.

"Who the hell are you!" Yan Jinchang said gloomily. It was impossible for an unknown figure to respond to his attack so lightly.

He just finished speaking.

Boom!

The formation behind him has been cut open by the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid.

It's not far away from it getting out of the formation.

Yan Jinchang sensed Kong Jiao's difficulty and knew that he would not be able to defeat him for a while, and there was the threat of the Golden Sword Quenching Rilan in the Ascending Wheel Realm behind him.

Immediately and decisively, he took out a poison pill from his arms and broke it into pieces.

Bang! The gorgeous poisonous gas stirred up a whirlwind, and the colorful poisonous mist completely engulfed the area.

Taking this opportunity, Yan Jinchang disappeared in the mist and headed towards the continuous buildings at the gate of Xihuang Paradise.

As long as he hides in it, this blessed land sect is so big, it will not be easy even for Golden Sword Quenching Rilan to find him.

He plans well.

But when it comes to Kong Jiao, he doesn't just rely on a pair of eyes to see things.

The moment Yan Jinchang left the place, his consciousness had already captured his movement trajectory.

He stamped his feet and followed closely.

No matter how Yan Jinchang moves sideways, Kong Jiao is still able to cling to him.

Yan Jinchang's eyes, which had always remained calm, finally changed, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Death!" Accompanied by his spiteful voice, his palms suddenly poked out of his sleeves and slapped Kong Jiao behind him.

Kong Jiao was at ease, and slapped the palms wrapped under his scales.

Suddenly, Yan Jinchang sneered, and his palm that had not touched Kong Jiao suddenly twisted.

hiss! During the shock of spiritual power, it transformed into a giant python several feet long, completely condensed with purple-black spiritual power. It opened its bloody mouth towards Kong Jiao, trying to swallow it in one gulp.

Yan Jinchang has his own Taoist skills and is tired of eating snakes!

Seeing Yan Jinchang's sudden change of tactics, he turned into a giant python and flew into the sky.

Kong Jiao's eyes were always cold, and he didn't take back the palm he slapped, and headed straight towards the giant python.

His palm looked unsteady in front of the giant python.

But at the moment of collision with the giant python.

Bang! ! !

The ordinary palm vibrated with a deafening roar.

Where the Snake was struck by Kong Jiao's palm, it was directly dented, and its scales were smashed to pieces.

The several-foot-long snake body of the Snake-Eating Snake was even blown away by the power carried by this palm, causing Yan Jinchang to fly backwards.

"Ah!" Yan Jinchang screamed miserably, and the disgusting snake turned into a palm again in his sleeves.

It's just that the palm of the hand has been severely deformed, and several finger bones are twisted and deformed.

The cold-clothing snow-sacrifice technique that successfully worshiped snow has now revealed its true power.

In the face of absolute power, all strategies pale in comparison.

Kong Jiao didn't even blink during this process.

But he would not give Yan Jinchang a chance to escape.

Regardless of everyone's life and death, taking away Spirit Medicine from Yaoyuan, this person already has a way to die.

Immediately, his body swayed and he pursued Yan Jinchang in pursuit of victory.

The fat monk who was watching this scene had a dull expression on his face. He stared blankly at the figure of Kong Jiao who rushed towards Yan Jinchang with unparalleled momentum, and he said, "That's Yan Jinchang."

(End of chapter)