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129: Patrol

Yan Chao smiled and looked at the detestable killers who surrounded him and wanted to catch the turtle in the jar.

"Boy, you didn't need to die, but you saw something you shouldn't have seen!" The leader smiled coldly, followed everyone with a knife!

Yan Chao took out an ordinary long sword of the third grade of ordinary soldiers from the warehouse and blocked the killer's big sword with a "ding dong". Unexpectedly, the killer's big sword was interrupted! As a Mahayana cultivator, the big man was holding an ordinary soldier who was less than a first grade! How can this make people believe it? Yan Chao frowned, and always felt that there was something strange about it.

"What a strong force." Yan Chao's hands were numb by the slash. He didn't expect that the power of this man was so terrifying! It is estimated that only a strong person in the Mahayana stage could be as powerful as this man!

The big man looked at the broken sword in his hand and looked at the long sword in Yan Chao's hand again, his eyes showed greed: "The peerless treasure soldier is actually a peerless treasure soldier!" The big man's voice trembled. Yan Chao frowned. The peerless treasure soldier? The long sword in his hand can only be regarded as a medium weapon even in a small cultivation area like Zhongtianzhou, but here it is called a peerless treasure soldier. How could Yan Chao not be surprised? The monks in the Mahayana stage can create weapons of about the fifth grade of ordinary soldiers. If they are placed on their own warm sun, they can at least be upgraded to a top-grade immortal soldier.

After hearing what the big man said, the other killers also showed greedy eyes.

"Haha, God helps me. In such a desolate place, you can find peerless treasure soldiers!" The man laughed wildly, and all the other killers flattered him: "Yes, brother. If you obtain the treasure soldiers, you will be invincible in the world. Shock the world!"

"Hahahaha..." The big man laughed even more wildly, as if the weapon in Yan Chao had been taken: "Boy, hand me the treasure in your hand. I'm in a good mood and spare you!"

"Oh? Is that right?" Yan Chao smiled coldly: "What if I don't give it?"

"Don't give it?" The leader of the pretended killer suddenly looked angry: "Then die!" As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out another long knife from his waist, and rushed towards Yan Chao with a bunch of followers!

"Kill this kid!" The leader of the powerful killer was sharp in his sword skills and his moves were fierce! Among the entourages under his command, he was fierce in the dragon spirit, slashing up and down, and his sword energy was flying.

Yan Chao dodged left and right among these powerful killers, sometimes drawing swords to counterattack, and sometimes retracting blocks. Although these people are all good at magic, they are quite good at helping their husbands. Whether it is attacking or returning to defense, there are Zhang Youchi and attacking Ling Ran. However, Yan Chao is also a good sword among the sword, and his long sword is not a vegetarian! No matter how the powerful killers attack, Yan Chao is not afraid. Among these people, he is alone and not at all inferior!

"What a quick sword!" The leader of the powerful killer was in agony. He thought Yan Chao was young and held a treasure soldier, but he was just a young master among the big forces. Unexpectedly, his views on martial arts were so great!

"Haha, let's get here." Yan Chao laughed loudly, and then the immortal essence of his life was exploded!

"Kill!" Xiaoyaoyou, his heart moved at will! His long sword was like a dragon swimming in the water, free and free, wandering through, one sword after another, reaping the lives of the powerful killers!

It seemed as if it was a place of nowhere. After a flash of time, Yan Chao stood behind everyone and took back his sword. The powerful killers looked at each other in horror, and then looked back at Yan Chao.

"Puff--" The first person's neck cracked, and blood spilled on the already red land and disappeared. The land was still as red as usual, and it did not become even more red because of the spilling of blood.

"Puff puff puff puff--" One after another, all the killers fell to the ground, their throats were torn apart by Yan Chao's long sword, and blood gushed around them, bit by bit, drop by bit, life was rapidly losing.

"He, he is, the patrolman?" The last sentence of the strong-suited leader seemed to add a loud name to Yan Chao.

"Admissioner?" Yan Chao turned around and looked at the pretend killers and found that they were all dead.

"Die? It shouldn't be." Yan Chao walked over and sensed that these people were really dead. The immortal energy in their bodies was scattering quickly. The terrifying reserve of immortal energy demonstrated their peak strength in the Mahayana period.

"The cultivators in the Mahayana stage know how to use immortal arts, they can't use immortal energy, and they can't use immortal energy to reshape themselves. How strange, how strange." Yan Chao shook his head. He heard from the underworld that anyone who came out of the Shura Prison must be the strongest among the strong! These human and immortal powerhouses who came out of the Shura Prison were so terrifying that even the earth immortal powerhouses dared not provoke them! But now it seems that they are not as powerful as the legendary ones. These Mahayana stage powerhouses may not even be able to beat the masters in the God Transformation Stage!

"Why do they advocate third-grade ordinary soldiers so much? Why do they know how to do immortal arts?" Yan Chao was full of questions, but he couldn't get an explanation. He glanced at Xingchenbei who was unconscious on the ground, raised his hand and picked him up, and took him together in the village, searching for a house that was not very broken.

"It's not bad here, just rest here for a night." Yan Chao said, looked around, used his immortal energy to gather the thatch on the ground, steamed the water, and threw Xingchenbei up. He went out to find something to live.

There is a moon on the night of Shura Prison.

After picking up a bonfire, Yan Chao took out a soft mattress from the warehouse, took out a lot of delicacies he bought at Ai Yexing, and roasted it on his own. In fact, he had already felt that the star was awake.

When the food is not long, it will be roasted to the outside and tender inside, and the skin will be golden and refreshing. The refreshing aroma will scatter.

"Gurgle--" On the other side, Xingchenbei's stomach made a shocking sound. Yan Chao said lightly: "Get up when you wake up." Xingchenbei knew he couldn't pretend anymore, so he sat up from the ground and looked at Yan Chao vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Yan Chao flipped over the barbecue covered in sauce in his hand and said indifferently: "Save your person."

Xingchenbei was stunned and asked Yan Chao: "Why save me?"

"Why?" Yan Chao was stunned. Xingchenbei was really stupid. He could ask such two words. He was stunned and even more alert: "Did they come here to grab that thing?"

"That thing?"

Xingchenbei touched himself and was even more surprised: "Hey, didn't you touch this thing while I was sleeping?"

"Touch you?" Yan Chao was ashamed: "You are not a beauty, why should I touch you?"

When Xingchenbei heard Yan Chao say this, he relaxed his vigilance a little.

"Thank you for your rescue." In his opinion, who can defeat so many masters is not a senior?

"Senior?" Yan Chao was stunned again and stopped talking. However, this style made Xingchenbei more determined that Yan Chao was a senior expert.

Yan Chao roasted for a long time, and the meat was finally cooked. Xingchenbei looked around for a long time, but although he didn't say it, he could tell that he really wanted to eat it.

"Gurgle--" His stomach sounded again. Yan Chao looked at him and then handed over a piece: "Give it."

"Thank you, senior, thank you!" Xingchenbei immediately hugged the barbecue, and his mouth was full of oil. After chewing for a long time, he touched his stomach and sighed: "I haven't eaten so much for a long time."

"Full?" Yan Chao frowned: "Can't you fast?"

"Fasting?!" Xingchenbei looked at Yan Chao in shock: "Maybe, senior, you are the legendary immortal?"

"Immortal? Only immortals can fast? "Yan Chao couldn't understand even more. He asked, "I only eat to satisfy my appetite rather than to survive. Why in your eyes, this is what an immortal does?"

After hearing Yan Chao say this, Xingchenbei was even more shocked: "Sir, you are really an immortal!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Fasting, and the combat power is so terrifying. Senior, why are you not an immortal?" Yan Chao's eyes opened and closed, and he explored the Danyang Palace in the north of the stars and found that it was indeed the Mahayana period! A Mahayana period cannot fast, and cannot fully use the immortal essence, and needs rest. This strength is almost the same as the third change of Danyang, so how could Yan Chao not be surprised?

Yan Chao stood up and said, "Xingchenbei is right?"

"Yes, senior." Xingchenbei was obviously very excited that Yan Chao knew his name.

"Call me."

"ah?"

"Tap me and use your strongest attack!"

"Ah? Is that OK?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Chao said sternly.
Chapter completed!
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