Chapter Two Hundred and Fortieth: Disturbance with Fake

Shanyu was still there to resist fiercely, however, she herself was the cultivator that the Lord attacked.

She is very weak against the enemy alone, and she may not be able to fight against the general fourth level of Qi training.



Now facing the two iron fist disciples, let alone, not long after Lin Chen left, Shanyu was caught by them.

These two iron fist disciples, one carried the wild boar and the other carried Shanyu.

The corners of the mouths of both of them raised the same insidious smile…

Eating pork and playing with beauties are nothing more than a beautiful and happy life.

At this moment, Shanyu had been injured and had no strength to fight again.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Shanyu would not be defeated by these two iron fist disciples in such a simple way.

After all, she is a master at the fourth level of Qi training, but…the two of them cooperate very closely, a bit like the two brothers Zhong Bai Xiaoshan.

When the two are together, the combat power is not as simple as one plus one. One person withstands the attack and the other sneaks.

As a result, Shanyu quickly fell into their hands.

Shanyu couldn’t help looking back. The rescue she imagined did not come. Not only did it not come, but there was no movement at all.

She was deeply disappointed in Lin Chen…

“Hold on!” At this moment, the Picador incarnation of Lin Chen suddenly appeared in front of them.

“Blood?” Both of them exclaimed, and their eyes were cold. It can be seen that whether it is the orthodox sect or those evil sects, they are scornful of the blood.

The corner of Lin Chen’s mouth twitched slightly, and he gave a dark smile: “Put down that girl!”

Shanyu’s heart sank to the bottom, before he escaped from the wolves, he entered the tiger’s mouth again.

“This damn Lin Chen…Why find someone to look for so long?” Shan Yuliu frowned and said in his heart.

The two Iron Fists saw Lin Chen and immediately laughed.

“A blood clan! Brother, it seems that we have had a good harvest today.”

“If we bring back this fourth-level qi training blood clan, the sect will give us a lot of rewards.”

“Hehehe!” With greedy smiles on their faces, they walked towards Lin Chen eagerly.

Lin Chen was not afraid, with two big blood teeth showing through his grin.

The two of Tie Quan Men exchanged their eyes, and rushed towards Lin Chen with their fists.

Lin Chen snorted softly, and the “speed running shoes” suddenly started.

The Rotten Frame King’s ability was activated, he used a sliding shovel and kicked his legs fiercely.

On the top of one knee, there was a scream, and the one who attacked first had fallen to the ground.

Lin Chen’s power has surpassed that of ordinary people too much, so attacking his deadly part is enough to make him incapacitated.

There was only one fourth level of Qi training left, and Lin Chen grinned and rushed towards him.

Lin Chen has almost no combat experience now, which is a rare opportunity for him.

Lin Chen can also adapt well to the strength and attack style of the fourth level of qi training. At the fourth level of qi training, aura can be transformed into essence.

Possess a powerful attack…Defensive power has also been greatly increased.

Lin Chen’s aura is gushing out. Although he has just broken through the fourth level of Qi training, his aura is not necessarily weaker than Dzogchen in the fourth level of Qi training.

Lin Chen knows that the exercises of a master like Liang Qihan are not as good as his “Little Zhou Tianxuan Gong”

Not to mention the Iron Fist…

While the two were still fighting, Shanyu seized the opportunity and sneaked away while resisting his injuries.

Regarding this, Lin Chenshi didn’t see it.

“Boom boom boom…” Lin Chen’s attacks became more and more adept, and his control and grasp of aura became more and more mellow.

On the other hand, this iron fist disciple was under increasing pressure. Facing Lin Chen, who had just broken through the fourth level of Qi training, he felt that he could not hold it back.

And… Lin Chen’s aura is really disgusting. His aura has a thunder and lightning attribute, which can paralyze him when attacking.

The cold attribute can slow down his movement and reaction speed.

But Lin Chen became more and more comfortable, and Lin Chen hadn’t brought out the treasure yet.

The disciple of the iron fist sect knows that this is no way to go on, and it doesn’t know what will happen if it doesn’t end.

As he gritted his teeth, all the spiritual energy remaining in his body gushed out, focusing on his pair of iron fists.

“Damn, Laozi still doesn’t believe that he can’t kill a blood family.”

“Good coming!” Lin Chen sipped in a deep voice, and the power of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus spouted out instantly.

There was a flash of thunder from the starting point of his palm, and the little Zhou Tian’s profound arts were running wildly.

“Broken!” Lin Chen screamed, and shot out with a palm.

With a “boom”, the disciple of the Iron Fist Sect suddenly flew out, hit a tree, and fell to the ground.

Lin Chen walked towards him and opened the perspective. Lin Chen knew exactly what treasure he was hiding.

“Bah! Are you all poor ghosts? So poor?”

“What is it that you are also the fourth-level qi training masters, you don’t even have a treasure on your body? I rely on… how do you mess with it?”

The two of them wanted to cry without tears, and said in their hearts: “If I had a treasure, I would have killed you a long time ago, and it’s your turn to yell here?”

However, the two of them are now terrified, afraid that Lin Chen will suck their blood.

If Lin Chen was a blood clan, if he could suck the blood of both of them, his strength would skyrocket after all.

But it is a pity that Lin Chen is not, nor can he use this method to improve his strength.

“Poor ghost!” Lin Chen cursed helplessly, took out the silver needle from the wild boar’s head, and then left here.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise.

“This blood family… why didn’t they suck our blood?”

“Even if he can’t be transformed into a blood slave, sucking blood will improve his strength?”

“Strange, and his attack method… it doesn’t seem to be like the attack method of the blood clan at all.”

“Forget it, don’t worry about it, so quickly fix it and go back.”

The blood clan has a specific contact information for the blood clan, and Lin Chen quickly contacted Feng Lele.

As Picardo, he quickly found the blood camp.

Like him, there are five blood races in the fourth level of qi training, two in the fifth level, and the sixth level of qi training is Penn.

But Payne is missing now, and they are also hidden in a cave on the cliff of Mount Zhutou.

This is the current situation of the blood race, and it is also a helpless move…

If they don’t hide, once they are discovered, it will be a disaster.

Even if there is a sixth-level Qi training, there is no way at all. Here, there are one or two masters in the sixth-level Qi training.

The Nangong family, the Li family, the Nantong Foundation, the Beikou Foundation, the Iron Fist, and some other sects.

They are all gathered here… These even the Church of Light and the Council of Darkness are in a hostile state.

Lin Chen couldn’t help sighing that the vitality of this dark council was really strong. With so many powerful enemies, it still has a good life.

I don’t know how they came here for so many years…

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