Chapter 50 Slap three people away

Author: I love muscular men

Yan Wangxing quickly realized that the despicable and damned counterfeit in front of him had stolen his clothes and secretly poisoned him, causing his old wounds to lick new ones before they healed!

Just when the state was about to be stable, it became loose again and almost fell again.

He gritted his teeth in hatred.

This is the second time in his decades of life that he has been tricked.

"Why... why are there two Demon Lords? Am I dazzled?" someone murmured.

"Trash, don't you recognize me? Someone comes and arrests this counterfeit. I want to torture him!" Yan Wangxing was furious.

Isn't it louder than his voice? Chu Sang's voice was even louder than his own, "You bunch of idiots, open your dog eyes and take a good look. You don't even recognize me anymore?! It's that damn impostor who should be killed!"

The demon cultivators were all stunned.

Which one should they believe?

Chu Sang took out a token with his backhand and said, "Look clearly, what is this!"

Yan Wangxing's eyes widened, "You——" Even if this damn pervert stole clothes, why did he also steal his identity token?!

Seeing those stupid demon cultivators swarming forward with knives and swords, Yan Wangxing became extremely furious and waved his hand with a majestic and terrifying magic power to knock everyone away.

The demon cultivators who didn't have time to step forward were shocked and retreated. Such powerful demonic energy can only be possessed by the Demon Lord. Could it be that... they really recognized the wrong person?!

"Ha, little Zhuzi, you are quite capable. It seems that those losers in the world of cultivation have sent a good spy to pretend to be me this time."

Chusang didn't panic at all. Not only did she not panic, she also slapped the three confused demon cultivators in succession, "You are so blind that you don't even recognize me. Could it be that you idiots were really confused by this impostor?

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She looked at Yan Wangxing, whose expression was extremely ugly, and sneered, "The demon traitor who killed the old demon king a few days ago should be you!"

"This person is a lackey of the world of cultivation. Come here, invite the other great demon kings! This traitor must be caught in one fell swoop!"

Yes, many demon cultivators present realized that they had heard a few days ago that a demon traitor assassinated the old demon king at night. At that time, the two demon kings came and couldn't catch him. Thinking about this man's strength,

At least above the Demon King!

Okay, I didn’t expect that this traitor would not only sneak into them, but also pretend to be their demon lord!

Really cunning and hateful!!

"Hurry and report to the other demon kings that there are monks who are half-stepped into becoming gods and have sneaked into the demon world!"

"Come together, catch this traitor, don't let him escape!"

Yan Wangxing, "???"

This was the first time in his life that Yan Wangxing forgot to take action due to brain failure. Looking at the group of idiots surrounding him, he finally came to his senses. A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic energy suddenly appeared in his hand. The ancient Qiansha Demonic Sword was born.

, destroying mountains and rocks, extremely terrifying.

No one even saw clearly how he did it. Hundreds of demon cultivators were shot to the ground, wailing all over the field.

Yan Wangxing held the magic knife in his hand and sneered again and again, "You are a bunch of idiots, have you seen clearly who I am?"

"Excuse me, my lord!"

"Demon...Lord Demon Lord, spare your life!"

The demon king's natal demon sword and the Thousand Evil Demon Sword have been born, and you can tell whether they are real or fake or even a fool.

"Go away, I will spare your lives now and capture that spy, otherwise none of you will live!"

After splitting their words, Chu Sang took advantage of the chaos and ran away quickly. She attached several speed talismans to her body, and behind her were a group of golden elixir stage and even several Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators in hot pursuit.

She throws away all kinds of talismans and magic weapons without paying for them.

Although it cannot cause fatal damage to them, it can still disrupt the line of sight and distance them.

Although Yan Wangxing has not recovered from his serious injuries, his strength is comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul. It is easy for a small foundation-building monk to catch up with her. Even with the speed talisman attached, the gap in strength between the two is too big. In terms of absolute strength,

In the face of the gap, this little trick is useless to him.

Yan Wangxing turned his hand into a claw and struck directly at Chusang's heart.

"Suffer death!"

"Crack——!" There was a crisp sound, and the breastplate on Chusang's chest shattered, blocking most of the attacks for her, but there was still a small part of the attacks that she needed to bear.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, she quickly reached out to wipe it away, grabbed the mouth of the bottle and swallowed the entire bottle of spirit-boosting pills, while throwing out several hidden weapons backwards.

These are some of the protective magical weapons that Fifth Senior Brother had specially refined for her.

A protective goggle can withstand a full blow from the Nascent Soul stage.

There are three in total, which is only enough to withstand two more Yan Wangxing attacks.

This is the first time Chu Sang has faced off against the Half-Step Transformation God.

This is not the first time that she has crossed the line to fight monsters. Although she is only at the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment, she can barely defeat the monsters in the Golden Core stage and even the half-step Nascent Soul with the help of the talisman magic weapon and some small means.

Or successfully escape.

But the difference between the realm of half-step transformation and hers is really too big. The gap between the two is like a chasm. This is definitely not a gap that some magic weapons and talismans can bridge.

Chu Sang summoned an iron sword, but before Yan Wangxing's demon sword even got close to it, it was cut off by the domineering demon sword energy.

She took out another spiritual sword, which was still as fragile as tissue paper under Yan Wangxing's attack.

Chusang's eyes were cold. In the extreme crisis, she seemed surprisingly calm, and her calmness was a bit scary.

Even though the opponent's attack was as fast as a ghost and as powerful as thunder, perhaps because her spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of a monk of the same level, she was still able to capture the pattern of Yan Wangxing's attack.

She subconsciously memorized his attack patterns, and as she tried again and again, Yan Wangxing's attacks became more and more clearly visible in her mind.

After escaping a sneak attack, she seized the opportunity and flashed behind Yan Wangxing. The spiritual sword in her hand was filled with thousands of spiritual energy, and she stabbed downwards.

Yan Wangxing's body-protecting demonic energy resisted most of the attacks, but a layer of flesh on his back was inevitably pierced. He quickly turned around to fight the person back, and narrowed his eyes coldly, realizing that he seemed to have underestimated the person in front of him.

Even if he is seriously injured and has not recovered, he is still comparable to the peak strength of Nascent Soul. How can this little ant in the foundation building stage survive in his hands for so long...

Moreover, why does this smell look familiar?

It reminded him of that damn woman who had cheated on him before.

This brought back bad memories, and Yan Wangxing wanted to make a quick decision and quickly deal with this troublesome ant.

He grasped the void with his five fingers, and the five sky-reaching chains condensed with demonic energy rose up from the ground, entangling Chusang with lightning speed, making him unable to move.

"Now, let me see where you run away." He smiled crookedly and said, "Suffer death!"

The Qiansha Demon Sword condensed with terrifying demonic energy and stabbed straight at her. Not to mention a young monk in the foundation building stage, even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage would be completely destroyed when faced with the full blow of the God-Transforming Demon Lord.

Chu Sang struggled tentatively and found that it really couldn't be opened.

The protective mirror was used up, and the demonic energy tried to invade her body. Xiaobai wanted to rush out to help her, but Chusang pushed her back again.

Although Xiaobai can indeed swallow demonic energy, it is only a second-level monster after all. If it is just a clone of the Demon Lord, it would be okay, but it is useless against the main body.

Maybe it will be snatched away by Yan Wangxing.

High-grade golden armor talismans should be able to barely withstand this blow.

Chu Sang quickly thought about the escape route. She had never tried to draw a high-level talisman before. It was not because she couldn't keep up with her understanding, but because her current strength was too low.
Chapter completed!