boom!
As the puppet's fist hit the coffin lid, a deafening explosion sounded.
Suddenly, the protective formation on the coffin lid emitted a rich light, and the lines on it kept flashing, constantly counteracting the terrifying power coming from the puppet's fist.
Despite this, there was still power coming through the coffin lid and hitting Wang Chen's arms.
The next moment, he flew backwards and hit the rock wall behind him.
Wang Chen felt a sharp pain all over his body. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
At this time, the puppet rushed towards him again and stepped on him.
Wang Chen's eyes narrowed and his body rolled to one side, narrowly avoiding the kick.
Immediately, he did not dare to stay for a moment, and stood up, with the sword shadow flowing under his feet, and fled at high speed.
However, the puppet missed the target and rushed out behind Wang Chen, catching up with him in just the blink of an eye.
Wang Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but became furious, "Grass, you are so haunted when you step on a horse!"
While roaring, he picked up the coffin lid in his hand and threw it at the puppet.
boom!
As expected, the puppet raised his hand and slapped the coffin lid, and Wang Chen once again vomited blood and flew out.
He staggered to his feet, his face as pale as paper.
"Damn it, it's just a coffin. Why are you chasing me so desperately?"
Wang Chen yelled and cursed, and directly threw the spirit stone coffin out, along with the coffin lid in his hand.
Although my heart ached, my own life was more important.
At this time, the puppet who was chasing after him actually stopped and stood on the spot.
Seeing this, Wang Chen let out a sigh of relief.
Although the loss of the spiritual stone coffin is a big loss, fortunately, there are still three spiritual veins and a fifth-grade elixir on me, so this trip is not without gain.
"Do you think this matter is that simple?"
At this moment, a cold voice came from not far away.
Wang Chen turned around and saw a fat man walking slowly.
When he saw the clothes the fat man was wearing, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he saw the fat man's dark face, he stopped laughing.
"It's you!" Wang Chen exclaimed in shock.
Isn't this fat man the corpse in the coffin?
"He actually came back from the dead?"
Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his back, and the hand holding Qingxue Sword couldn't help but tighten.
"You're just fucking dead, I'm a living person!" Jia Youde was furious, and the expression on his face became ferocious.
This kid not only stripped him naked and stole his coffin, he even cursed him to death.
"Today I will make your life worse than death, and then refine you into a puppet to vent my hatred!"
After saying that, Jia Youde flicked his fat hand, and the puppet rushed towards Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen's face was solemn, he stepped on the shadow of the flowing sword and tried his best to avoid it.
But the difference in strength between him and the puppet was too big. After dodging several times, he was still hit, spitting out blood and flew backwards.
On the side, Jia Youde's eyes kept falling on Wang Chen, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's interesting."
At this time, Wang Chen had stood up again and stuffed several healing pills into his mouth.
Facing the puppets that continued to attack, his eyes became extremely sharp.
A passionate fighting spirit rose from his body, and then the aura on his body became extremely sharp, and his whole body was like a peerless sword that was ready to strike.
Streams of sword energy rushed out of him and circled around him.
"In that case, let's fight to the death and see who wins and who loses!" Wang Chen shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to sense his determination and made a buzzing sound.
At this time, his idea was extremely simple. Since he couldn't escape, he would swing his sword and attack!
yield?
Accept fate?
That is impossible!
As Wang Chen finished speaking, his aura rose again, and an invisible thought merged into the aura around him, full of a sense of chilling.
The long sword was raised, and shadows appeared around him, nine in total, with different movements.
And those phantoms only appeared for a moment, and then they all converged on him, making the killing aura around him even more intense.
"A sword of life and death, I want you to die with this sword!"
Wang Chenqing shouted, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, like two sharp swords.
At this moment, he clearly felt that he seemed to have entered an extremely mysterious state, grasping something illusory but indeed existing.
My swordsmanship seems to have improved!
The next second, he took the long sword and took the initiative to kill the puppet.
When Jia Youde saw this scene, the fat on his face shook violently, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"This...this is the sword's intention. This boy at this age can actually understand the sword's intention!"
But soon, his face was filled with a fierce look again, "Even if you are a genius and offend me, Jia Youde, you will die!"
Immediately, he raised his hand and controlled the puppet to rush towards Wang Chen.
Without any fancy movements, the puppet just punched Wang Chen.
Wang Chen's eyes were extremely firm, and the sword energy in the sword mansion rushed into the sword veins like a torrent, bursting out from thousands of acupoints.
A sword thrust out, with a flickering golden sword light and a chilling aura, and stabbed hard on the puppet's fist.
This sword can be said to be the strongest sword that Wang Chen can unleash.
It not only condensed all the sword energy in his body, but also integrated all his determination, will and spirit into it!
laugh!
As a soft sound rang out, Wang Chen's sword actually pierced the puppet's fist.
But that was all. The puppet's other fist struck quickly and knocked him away.
Wang Chen felt his eyes go dark, and the pain all over his body hit him like a tsunami.
He forced himself to open his eyes to prevent his consciousness from sinking into darkness.
At this time, Jia Youde walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.
"Hand over all your martial arts, swordsmanship, and other good things, or I will make your life worse than death!"
Jia Youde's face was cold and his tone was even more sinister. The fat on his face was shaking as he spoke.
He felt that the martial arts and sword skills that Wang Chen showed just now were not simple. He must get such a good thing!
Although he had guessed that Wang Chen might be a person from a certain powerful force, otherwise he would definitely not have so many good things with him, but so what?
He, Jia Youde, is not afraid of these things. If he finds a mountain to hide, who can find him?
Wang Chen struggled and got up from the ground with great difficulty, holding the sword with both hands to prevent himself from falling.
Seeing this scene, Jia Youde couldn't help but sneer.
"If I hadn't been merciful just now, do you think you could have withstood the puppet's punch with your strength?"
"Be sensible and don't waste your time. If you give me pleasure and those things can catch my eye, maybe I can forget about it and let you live."
Wang Chen's body was shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.
He looked at Jia Youde. Although he was in a very bad state at this time, the sharp look in his eyes and the chilling aura exuding from his body had not diminished at all.
"I'll fuck you!"
