Yang Chen did not go to help Lin Xi and the others, but turned his gun and headed directly towards the big man. Seeing this, the big man hurriedly withdrew the knife that was slashing at Xu Qing.
"Hmph! What's a real man like two against one?" the strong man said with a cold snort.
"I'm not talking about it, uncle. The stubble on your face has already been covered by your shamelessness. How can you still show it? This is a matter of life and death. Tell me about a one-on-one fight and watch the gun."
Yang Chen's spear shook, and the head of the spear rotated rapidly, attacking him. The strong man hurriedly held the knife in front of him to block the blow.
"But even so, I thought you were so strong." The strong man mocked Yang Chen.
"Then keep trying." Yang Chen wasn't angry either.
Xu Qing also came up to fight. With a gun and a sword, the strong man was defeated step by step.
Suddenly he was not paying attention and was stabbed in the arm by Xu Qing's sword. He roared and a black ball appeared in his hand and threw it towards the two of them. The two avoided it in time and it exploded directly on the rocks behind.
The stone turned into a lot of debris. The two men breathed a sigh of relief and charged forward again.
Seeing that this strong man was invincible, he strode back and a pill appeared in his hand. Yang Chen and the two thought it was the black ball again, but it was not.
After the strong man swallowed this pill, his strength surged, "Blood Refining Technique, open."
As he used this skill and the effect of this elixir, his strength became stronger and stronger, and a faint red light appeared on his body.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yang Chen and the others hurriedly attacked, but this red light was like a shield, protecting the strong man tightly. No matter how they attacked, they could not break the defense.
The two of them had no choice but to step back and discuss the matter further. Hair began to appear on the strong man's body, his teeth became sharp, and he would occasionally let out beast-like roars from his mouth.
"This is the blood refining sect's secret method. It can temporarily improve your strength. Be careful." Xu Qing warned.
Yang Chen nodded, and he charged forward with another shot. Suddenly, the strong man reached out and grabbed the head of Yang Chen's gun. He punched Yang Chen with a punch, and mounted the gun in Yang Chen's hand on the stone wall.
He speeded up, grabbed Yang Chen's neck, and pressed him against the stone wall.
The situation of Lin Xi and the others was not very good either. Those few people also used the so-called blood refining method, which beat several people hard and the situation instantly turned one-sided.
Xu Qing here saw Yang Chen being strangled by the neck. He quickly attacked the strong man with the long sword in his hand. At this moment, the red light surrounding the strong man had disappeared, but the sword struck him like a knife. It's as big as a block of iron and can't break through even one point.
He tried many more times, but still couldn't.
Yang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and his face turned red due to pinching, but a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, how's it going? Is it comfortable? Then let me try it."
The strong man was a little confused by Yang Chen's words. He only felt that it was his fantasy before he died, "You still have to be stubborn when you are about to die."
But as soon as he finished speaking, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Yang Chen. Before he could react, his hand was thrown away. Finally, Yang Chen kicked his feet, flipping him back and forth like a chicken.
The strong man was hit a few times, but when he came to his senses, he turned over and stepped back.
But Yang Chen didn't give him a chance to react. He suddenly appeared in front of him and punched him on the chin. The strong man was directly knocked out and hit the stone wall beside him.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but there was a look of madness in his eyes. He grasped the dropped knife with his hand, and the knife returned to his hand, and he slashed towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen also picked up the spear and started to fight against him.
Xu Qing originally wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Yang Chen, so he had no choice but to help a few other people.
This strong man slashed several times at Yang Chen's body. Although it left a few blood marks, it did not scratch the flesh. He only cut the skin, which shocked him, and the confusion in his eyes became even more intense.
But Yang Chen turned the head of the gun, and the sharp tail of the gun pierced his abdomen. The strong man screamed. Even in this state, he could not withstand such damage.
The blood hole in his abdomen was bleeding continuously. He touched it with his hand, stretched it to his mouth and licked it, "Delicious, my own blood is so delicious."
Yang Chen was disgusted when he saw this scene.
The strong man suddenly increased his speed, and with a flash of cold light from his sword, Yang Chen's upper body clothes were chopped to pieces.
This made Yang Chen a little confused and said: "Is it a robbery of wealth or a robbery of sex?"
Suddenly, Yang Chen's muscles tensed up, and he held the spear tightly in his hand. Flames appeared from the tip of the spear, and he jumped up with the tip of the spear clenched. He cocked the barrel of the spear to its full bow, and hit the strong man's head with the spear head. Although it was not fatal, But it made him dizzy.
Yang Chen punched him in the chest, and the strong man flew backwards.
"Ah, Blood Sky Sword Technique, you die for me." The knife in his hand glowed with blood, like the knife in the hand of the God of Death that harvested lives. He quickly slashed towards Yang Chen, and slashed Yang Chen's chest with one knife, leaving a trace Scar.
Yang Chen stepped back in pain, but the injury was not serious. Looking at the scar on his chest, Yang Chen gave a thumbs up, "This is the first time I have been injured."
Indeed, after all, he had died directly before.
The two collided quickly again, this time it was a physical fight, the two punched each other hard, and in the end the strong man was punched in the face by Yang Chen and sent flying.
The strong man's eyes were full of fear. He didn't know if he should run, but if he couldn't beat him, thinking of the short man who died in Yang Chen's hands, he looked hard, yelled, and rushed forward again. come over.
But Yang Chen didn't confront him head-on this time. He was able to skillfully avoid the strong man's attacks every time, which made the strong man furious.
"Coward, coward, why can't you just hide?"
But Yang Chen's sudden shot made him unexpected. The spear went directly through his wrist. A huge blood hole appeared in his hand, and he screamed.
This time there was no longer the same emotion in his eyes, only fear. He turned around and ran quickly towards the outside of the mountain on all fours.
Yang Chen chuckled lightly. This was the opportunity he was waiting for. He held the gun with one hand, raised it above his head, injected power into it, and with a "swish" sound, the spear flew straight out.
Listening to the sound of breaking through the air behind him, the strong man became more and more frightened. He turned his head and took a look. The spear happened to rush towards him. He quickly turned around to resist, but it was to no avail. After a scream, everyone's eyes turned. All are attracted.
They turned around and saw that the strong man's body had been nailed to the ground with a spear. As the leader of the strong man died, those few people lost their will to fight and they quickly ran out.
No one went up to chase him, and even if he caught him, he wouldn't be sure to kill him, and it might even arouse their desperate fighting spirit.
Yang Chen walked up to the strong man and pulled out the spear. The strong man's body fell down instantly. Yang Chen found a bag on his waist, took it out and played with it curiously.
"This is the Qiankun bag, it's a good thing."
Yang Chen turned his head, and it was Xu Qing who spoke. He was not seriously injured.
"You said this is a good thing, but how do you use it?"
"You will know if you put your spiritual consciousness into it. These people must have robbed many wealthy businessmen. Maybe they have some good things."
After a moment, Yang Chen showed a shocked expression, "What's wrong? This expression." Xu Qing asked.
"Take it and see for yourself." Yang Chen handed over the Qiankun bag.
Xu Qing's consciousness penetrated into it and saw the scene inside, a hundred taels of gold and a thousand taels of silver. "How many people have these people robbed of our wealth?" Xu Qing said seriously.
At this time, Yang Chen seemed to have thought of something. He quickly turned around and walked away. When he came back, he had a Qiankun bag in his hand. He handed it directly to Xu Qing's hand, "This is yours."
"I can't have it." Xu Qing wanted to refuse, but Yang Chen stuffed it directly into his hand.
Suddenly, Yang Chen felt a pain in his chest. He spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath quickly weakened, and he fell directly to the ground.
When Xu Qing saw this, he hurriedly ran over and supported Yang Chen, "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" He shook for a few times but there was no movement.
Xu Qing hurriedly asked Yangcheng for the next pill. The scar on Yang Chen's chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath stabilized.
The middle-aged man behind also hurriedly led people to catch up. Looking at Yang Chen, he waved behind him. A carriage came up, and Xu Qing hurriedly carried Yang Chen inside.
After a while, he walked down and said, "It's okay. I took my medicine and I'm much better."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if it weren't for Yang Chen this time, they would have been in a much worse situation.
"It's getting late, let's camp outside all night."
They looked to the horizon. The sun was almost setting. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on everyone's face, as if reflecting new life.
