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What else can Agarwood do?

He worshiped Sun Wukong as his disciple, took many elixirs, and regarded himself very highly. He always felt that his strength had surpassed that of Yang Jian, and he should be outstanding among the four friends.

But at this moment, he discovered that without Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the Dragon King, secretly responding to him, he really couldn't use his strategy to rescue Xiaoyu.

Then again, if Ding Xiang had used Ding Xiang's method and had her go to the Supervisory God, she might have been able to force Yang Jian to release Xiaoyu in no time.

After all, the God of Supervision also has the responsibility of supervising the law enforcement power of the God of Justice.

But there's no point regretting it now. Anyway, my own strength is enough to overwhelm Yang Jian. Since I can't save him by strategy, I can only rob him by force.

But after all, Chen Xiang was smart and cunning, and did not want to put himself in a situation where he could not defeat four people with two fists. With a roll of his eyes, he tried to persuade Yang Jian with words, and after making up his mind, he said: "Yang Jian, this matter has been our housework from the beginning.

It's none of Xiaoyu's business, nor does it have to do with the Meishan brothers and Roaring Sky Dog. You tell them all to move away, and we'll have a duel."

Yang Jian took a few steps forward: "Okay, if you win, I will let you go, but what if you lose?"

Chen Xiang puffed up her chest and said, "I'll let you handle it!"

Obviously, the matter of losing to Yang Jian did not appear in his mind at all. He said again: "But, let me let Xiaoyu go!"

Yang Jian smiled. He was a self-reliant brat. He looked at his daring capital today and agreed: "It's a deal."

Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Jian and then at Chenxiang.

Naturally, her heart was biased towards Chen Xiang, but in her heart, Erlang Shencai seemed to be the winner. No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't tell where Chen Xiang was stronger. She couldn't help but muttered: "Chen Xiang, you have to be careful..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I will defeat Yang Jian right away and take you home!"

As Chen Xiang spoke, he stared at Yang Jian closely. Suddenly he shouted loudly, raised his axe, jumped up like lightning, and struck down hard.

Yang Jian couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this move.

In a battle with a master, the first move is so straight forward that I wish I could hit the opponent with an ax with just one move. I am so crazy that I don’t know the heights of the world.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already seen seven flaws in Agarwood and thought of nineteen ways to defeat the enemy with one move, but he just sighed slightly, his right hand was free, and he held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his left hand to boost his energy.

Soaring into the air and turning around, Agarwood was forced to hurriedly turn back to protect herself.

"Fortunately, Chen Xiang's opponent is his uncle. If he had left others alone, Chen Xiang would have been beaten to the point where one of his souls was knocked out of his body and his second soul ascended to heaven. Fortunately, Sun Wukong's teachings were quite good. Otherwise, with Chen Xiang's unreliable appearance, he would have been able to

This situation is already burning incense!"

In the Temple of the True Lord, Chen Zhao stood in front of the window and looked out through the gap in the window lattice. He could see the forms in the scene clearly, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Comparing his disciples with this naughty boy now, it is the disciples like Ding Xiang who give people a sense of accomplishment. Not only are they talented, but they also practice hard and make rapid progress. They are much more worry-free than those like Chen Xiang.

Although, this Agarwood has the halo of the protagonist, and its future achievements will be extremely brilliant.

However, with my appearance, everything is unknown.

At this time, Yang Jian glanced at his abdomen, chest and other places, and found flaws everywhere, and his dissatisfaction became more intense.

At this time, Agarwood only lasted a stick of incense, but it was already wide open, its moves were deformed, and several flaws appeared when the weapons collided. Isn't this child too lazy in his usual practice?

The two of them passed each other in the air, gritted their agarwood teeth, and repositioned the ax in their hands, but half of the momentum in their hearts was gone.

He originally thought that with his boundless magic power, he would be able to defeat Yang Jian in a few encounters.

Unexpectedly, after these few moves, Chen Xiang didn't even get within ten feet of Yang Jian, and was blocked by his three-pointed two-edged sword.

At this time, Yang Jian raised his weapon, put one hand on his waist armor, and sneered slightly: "Let me see how much progress you have made in the past three years!"

Chen Xiang's words were as tough as before: "This time I will definitely beat the shit out of you!"

Let's talk. He waved the magic ax in his hand and hit "Heavy Snow", hitting dozens of axes one after another, like heavy snow in the sky, and killed Yang Jian. Yang Jian did not fight back, and walked leisurely in the fierce and powerful axe. He raised his hands and feet.

In the meantime, Chen Xiang's attacks failed.

At this moment, not to mention Chen Zhao, even the Meishan brothers and the three thousand soldiers had noticed the clues and knew that their second master did not pay attention to this Agarwood at all and was just strolling in the garden to play with him.

So everyone cheered loudly.

"Second Master is mighty!"

"Second Master is taking a leisurely stroll!"

This is the cheer of the Meishan brothers.

"The true king is invincible in the world!"

"The power of the true king!"

This was the cheers of the three thousand old brothers who followed him in the flood control at the mouth of the Guanjiang River in the temple of the True Lord.

Naturally, not all of the tens of thousands of soldiers belonging to the True Lord Temple would flock here, but those who appeared here would also shout and cheer for Yang Jian.

At this time, in the square in front of the True Lord Temple, thousands of soldiers gathered around to watch. In the center of the venue, the clouds rolled and rolled, and with the long light flowing through the mana, two figures, one as powerful as a mad tiger, and the other leisurely and contented.

Chen Xiang seized the opportunity, suddenly changed his moves midway, reversed his hand, twisted and slashed diagonally, and suddenly slashed towards Yang Jian's shoulder.

Seeing a move that was inevitable, Yang Jian turned around slightly and easily avoided this move. Seeing that his movements were as smooth as before, it was obvious that he did not take Chen Xiang's move seriously at all.

"Almost!" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth and encouraged himself: "The next move, the next move will definitely kill this big enemy."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chen Xiang gathered his energy and circulated his true energy again. Immortal energy spurted out, and dozens of ax shadows formed a huge net, entangling Yang Jian in an airtight manner.

, it was so difficult to avoid, I couldn’t help but feel shocked, and shouted loudly: “Let’s see how you avoid it!”

Yang Jian sneered, his body swayed slightly, and his steps were like a butterfly walking through flowers. He suddenly turned slightly, and with a roar, the ax hit the air. Chen Xiang's ax quickly passed through the air, but it didn't even touch the corner of Yang Jian's clothes. Half a point.

"Almost close again!" Chenxiang shouted unwillingly, stamped her foot fiercely, then came up again, slashing left and right, opening and closing, which looked quite terrifying.

"Agarwood..."

With his appearance, even the simple Xiaoyu can't be deceived, let alone other old fritters?

Everyone knows that Chen Xiang is in a state of confusion at this time, the moves in his hands are already in a mess, and his steps are even more messy. At this time, Yang Jian only needs one move to counterattack, let alone failure, Chen Xiang may not be able to avoid death!

"The moves are either too old, or they are not used enough, and there are flaws everywhere. This mentality, these moves, I don't know what he has learned over the years!"

Chen Zhao shook his head and sighed in a low voice!

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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