I Have An Altar Of Luck

I Have An Altar Of Luck Chapter 172

2022-04-10

Chapter 172 I bet you

As soon as these words came out, the people around Yang Xiu didn't dare to act rashly, But his eyes were still fixed on Chen Yuan, and the anger in his eyes seemed to overflow his eyes.

Then he turned his hopeful gaze to Senior Brother Yang Xiu.

Among the few people present, he was the only Martial Artist. As for their bone refining and blood refinement, they were not equal to the devil in front of them at all.

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly, devil?

Didn't they do it first?

Really shameless!

"Use the Azure Lotus Sword to kill this liao!"

After a moment of silence, Yang Xiu gave a low drink.

Although he is also a Martial Artist, he really doesn't understand the reality of this person. It is very likely that he is not an opponent, and it is better to be safe.

The previous death of Junior Sister has proven this.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Several people responded immediately, their bodies quickly spread out, and Chen Yuan was firmly surrounded. solidification.

Yang Xiujianhua trembled, his eyes flashing cold light:

"Let's go!"

He loudly shouted, and the few people surrounding Chen Yuan, two People jumped up and stabbed Chen Yuan from the void like Yang Xiu, and the remaining two attacked Chen Yuan's next three.

The torrential rain poured down, and looking from a distance, the formation of several people really looked like a blooming lotus flower.

In response, Chen Yuan just chuckled, a baleful aura of black black erupted from the dantian, and in an instant, it wrapped the entire blade, as if it was stained with a layer of black flame.

"Congealing Sha!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiu exclaimed suddenly, and he was about to call up a few Junior Brothers to flee immediately.

The Martial Artist can still have a fight, and there is almost no hope for it!

This is not something that can be achieved simply by a few Foundation Establishment Martial Artists. The baleful aura is outspoken and multiplied, completely different from True Qi.

However, he exclaimed that it was only too late.

Chen Yuan held the knife in one hand, and the blade glow slashed out at will.

"shua!"

The black blade glow slashed the person on the left in half from the middle, and his body seemed to have suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground. Move lightly, slash horizontally, and one person perishes.

Separate!

"peng!"

"clang!"

Chen Yuan slammed Yang Xiu's sword with his palm. Although he blocked in time, he still suffered With a firm palm, it flew out and fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

The other person raised his sword, but the blade was divided into two halves under the Goose Plume Blade. The powerful force cut off the man's arm directly, and the baleful aura instantly entered the body.

In a short period of time, there was only one person left. The two saw that the situation was far from good, and they retreated again and again, but Chen Yuan also did not let him go. The sword was provoked by this force.

Then he kicked it out suddenly, like a bullet into one's back buttocks.

The chrysanthemum is full of bruises.

Drops of blood dripped down the Broken Sword, and the man cried out in great pain, lying on the ground, his face full of hideous colors.

Time seemed to stand still during the heavy rain.

Chen Yuan slowly wiped the blade with a white clothed corpse on the ground.

Yang Xiu put one hand on the ground and stood up slowly, his eyes full of horror and inexplicable look, he looked at Chen Yuan with some horror, some in disbelief, the corners of his mouth wriggled,

But in the end, nothing was said.

3 breaths time!

It only took a few short 3 breaths time from the start of the battle to the end. The man only took a few knives, and he killed half of them like chopping melons and vegetables. .

Including him, there are three people left, one seriously injured, one broken arm, one almost impossible to move

The battle situation can be said to be over.

He now understands why Chen Yuan had a somewhat contemptuous look before. It turned out that he really didn't take them seriously.

"It was me who offended Your Excellency because I was blind."

Yang Xiu lowered his head and said softly.

Holding the knife, Chen Yuan walked towards Yang Xiu slowly, and said as he walked:

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

"Please also Your Excellency, leave a name and let this Yang be a sensible ghost." By this step, Yang Xiu had basically given up hope, and he didn't feel a trace of pity in his eyes.

Yes, it's just ruthless indifference

Now he only hates his impulsiveness, and because of his identity as the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, he feels that everyone has to put up with him, but he doesn't realize that this is not the case. The boundaries of Yunyang Mansion,

The forces of Azure Lotus Sword Sect simply cannot reach here.

Thinking about the black clothed man in front of him, he must have some strength if he dares to act alone.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say more.

The guy in front of him won't give him any chance of surviving, because if it were him, so too!

"You'd better be a fool."

Chen Yuan's eyes were calm, and he slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Yang Xiu closed his eyes and waited to die. He actually still has some resistance, but in front of a Martial Artist, these are all in vain.

The cold wind blows Chen A strand of hair on Yuan's cheek, the long knife in his hand suddenly threw out!

Not a slash, but a throw, moved towards the direction behind you.

The reason why he didn't quickly resolve the battle just now was that he sensed someone nearby, and he seemed to be walking towards Yang Xiu step by step, but he was actually sensing the movement around him.

And when he raised the knife, the man finally revealed his chance!

At the same time when Chen Yuan threw the Goose Plume Blade, a dark golden Zen staff also smashed out of the air at the same time, moved towards Chen Yuan and smashed it out, with fierce energy, will know when you see it extraordinary.

"peng!"

The dark golden rod collided with the Goose Plume Blade, making a muffled sound, sparks flying in all directions, the Goose Plume Blade and the rod both Collapsed, Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, and the Goose Plume Blade fell into his hand.

Baleful aura was released, and Chen Yuan was already able to move the blade within a short distance.

But generally, they can only withdraw the blade, and cannot kill with the sword or the sword.

Above the ruined temple, a middle-aged monk in a gray robe took back his meditation staff and folded his hands together:

"Amitabha!"

The monk's gaze looked towards Chen Yuan's gaze was extremely solemn.

With just the collision, he could sense that the strength of the black clothed man in front of him was probably no less than his.

"Monk."

Cold light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, having experienced the past, he now has a very poor sense of monks.

"Master Xuanci!"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Yang Xiu's eyes on the ground.

He played the biggest role in the wounding of the man of the Variety Langjun Miao Renfeng before, and he was so frightened that the Miao Renfeng fled in a panic.

Seeing him, Yang Xiu felt like he was thirsty in the desert for three days and suddenly saw an oasis.

The color of surprise is hard to describe.

"Xuanci."

Chen Yuan frowned, this Profound' generation, is it related to Jinshan Temple?

Xuanci, who was dressed in a blue robe, jumped up and landed peacefully on the ground, looking at Yang Xiuji and the broken limbs on the ground, with a look of compassion in his eyes:

"Master Yang, this poor monk is late."

Chen Yuan just sneered disdainfully. It's here, but it's just holding back.

Now it appears at a critical moment, still in the form of a savior.

But Chen Yuan didn't dismantle him. Since he's here, don't leave!

As it happens, the interest of Jinshan Temple will be recovered from him first.

"Master!!!"

Yang Xiu burst into tears.

“Master save me.”

“Please also ask Master to save my life.”

The other two also quickly begged for mercy.

The reason they didn't speak before was because they thought they would die, but now that Master Xuanci has arrived, they have seen the hope of living again.

Faced with life and death, few people can see it openly.

Xuan Ci nodded nodded with a solemn face, then turned around and looked towards Chen Yuan:

"This Shi is a bit too aggressive!"

"Are these people ruthless when you think you can kill me? Why do I become ruthless when I fight back? What's the truth, or is it just your Buddhaism's bullshit!"

Chen Yuan coldly snorted.

Xuan Nu heard that Chen Yuan seemed to be dissatisfied with Buddhism, and whispered:

"They are just chasing the wicked."

"hehe, So what? You can kill at will?"

"Your dissatisfaction with Buddhism?"

"Yeah!"

Chen Yuan looked directly at him and nodded. nodded.

"This poor monk Xuanci, from Jinshan Temple."

Xuanci frowned, self-reported family.

"Jinshan Temple is amazing, you want to stand up for them? Yes, but you have to trade your life for it. They say that Buddhism is compassionate, so are you willing to change now?"

Chen Yuan was a little disdainful.

"I just want to save their lives. The Azure Lotus Sword Sect is the Great Sect of Yunyang Mansion. It has always been a righteous person. Since this poor monk meets it, it is impossible to retreat."

Xuan Ci looked at Chen Yuan flatly.

"It's still going to be a fight, then come on, let me see if your head is as hard as your mouth!" No nonsense, Chen Yuan pointed at Xuanci .

A blazing baleful aura instantly covered the blade.

A powerful imposing manner, rising from Chen Yuan, with murderous intention in his eyes!

The monk of Jinshan Temple, he wanted to kill for a long time.

Xuanci frowned, sensing the extremely cold Yin-Fiend Qi, and immediately clear comprehension in his heart, I am afraid it is the pure baleful aura of High Level, and I don't know how he got it.

Subconsciously touched the injury on his chest, Xuanci knew that if he did it himself, he would most likely lose.

"Donor wait!"

Xuanci said quickly.

Chen Yuan's eyes did not fluctuate:

"You wait and see, you are the Tathagata Buddha?"

"Fighting and killing are only both in the end. It's better to change the sides suffer." Xuanci calmed down.

Why do the monks in Jinshan Temple like to play this kind of tune?

Chen Yuan didn't answer and continued walking towards him.

Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't respond, Xuanci said quickly:

"Although the strength of the donor is strong, like this poor monk, it's only at the level of condensed evil, even if you win It will leave some injuries, so it is better to listen to what this poor monk has to say."

Speaking, Xuanci's hand holding the meditation staff suddenly shook, and a touch of golden Buddha's radiance baleful aura appeared in his palm .

“en?”

Chen Yuan stopped, from the monk, he did sense a touch of danger, but it was not enough.

Seeing Chen Yuan stop, Xuanci continued:

"This poor monk is forty-one years old this year, as long as the donor can guess correctly that this poor monk is forty-two years old. When the number of toes is even or odd, the donors of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect will let the donors deal with it.”

“At the same time, this poor monk is also willing to cut off his own arm, but if the donor guesses wrong , please be merciful and spare their lives."

Yang Xiu took a deep breath and looked at Xuanci in panic, how could their lives be so playful?

But I didn't dare to refute at this moment.

If you leave them alone, there is really no hope.

"I guess. It's an even number."

Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, this scene seems to have been seen in a certain TV series, but how could he possibly cooperate according to the above?

Xuanci laughed, took off both shoes, ten toes are an even number!

Looking at his toes, Xuanci narrowed his eyes. If he saved a few people in the Azure Lotus Sword Sect this time, he would almost be able to get what he wanted.

Immediately, his eyes froze, he grabbed the meditation stick and slammed it on the big toe of his left foot.

"Bang."

Blood splattered, blood was blurred, and nine of ten toes remained. He looked towards Chen Yuan and said:

"The donor Guessed wrong, this poor monk was forty-two years old, and his toes were odd!"

Chen Yuan shook his head with his left hand behind his back, and the baleful aura that had been ready for a while burst out.

A group of baleful aura suddenly slammed on the left foot of Xuanci monk, Xuanci was startled, didn't expect Chen Yuan to act suddenly and wanted to take a step back.

But it was still a step too late.

The distance between them is already very close, and Chen Yuan's sudden action, he didn't have much defense, and he didn't have time at all.

“bang!”

Yin Fiend smashed all the remaining four toes of Xuan Ci's left foot into a blood mist in an instant, a feeling of pain deep into bones rose in the mind, making Xuan anger's face tensed involuntarily.

"I said it's an even number! Do you want to continue to guess?" Chen Yuan looked at Xuanci with a faint smile and said.

Now Xuanci still has five toes, which are odd...

If Xuanci was able to resist a little before, then basically there is no possibility now. Five toes burst, which will greatly affect Xuanci's state.

And, there is Yin-Fiend Qi in the body!

It can be said that he has almost no hope of winning now.

This is what Chen Yuan really promised him.

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(end of this chapter)