"So cruel?"

Taoist Lu Ya was so sad that he saw that a saint was tortured by Yang Jiansheng in a very short time?

Even Qin Jun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, Yang Jian's performance exceeded his expectations.

Could this be the horror of the Wrath of the God of War?

Bodhi Patriarch sighed: "The current Yang Jian is really worthy of the word "God of War!"

Xuan Du was silent and had a very complicated mood. He was surpassed by his younger generation. He was shocked and ashamed.

As soon as the saint died, the rolling thunder clouds suddenly gathered out of thin air.

The sudden lightning and thunder in the void universe caused the creatures fighting on various continents to look up.

The tragic death of the immortal Tingde was witnessed by many creatures, and the news spread quickly.

"Is the immortal Tengde dead?"

"Nonsense! Aren't the saint immortal?"

"But he is also facing a saint..."

"A saint will die? Let's talk about it!"

"I don't believe it! How could the immortal Tingde have lost his power? "

The Holy Gate side was furious, and the elders were exclaiming that they did not believe it.

The gods and demons were amazed at Yang Jian's power.

He killed a saint as soon as he became a saint, which is unprecedented!

Yuxiao Sword Master hated Yang Jian very much, but he did not dare to act in the face of Yang Jian who was so murderous intent.

Yang Jian twisted his neck and sneered, the blood scab on his face began to fall off. He looked up at the rolling thunder clouds, which had covered tens of billions of miles of space. The terrifying power of heaven made all living beings frightened.

Killing the Saint is against the will of heaven!

What's more, Yang Jian was not a creature under this heavenly way.

"God, do you want to destroy me?"

Yang Jian sneered, raised his right hand, and the rolling mana condensed into a white three-sharp knife in his hand.

He not only wants to kill the saint!

Keep killing!

Slaughter all the five saints of the Holy Gate!

A loud bang-

A huge thunder swayed down, which shocked the Yuxiao Sword Master and the Qinglong Ancestor to retreat. The sky thunder fell on Yang Jian, like a flood flooding a piece of dust.

However, after the thunder dissipated, Yang Jian was not damaged at all.

The blood scab on the body fell off, revealing its fair and strong muscles, which was very powerful.

Yang Jian shook his long hair, stared at Yuxiao Sword Lord and said with a grim smile: "How do you want to die?"

overbearing!

Strong!

Even though he was dead, he couldn't help but sigh: "This kid has a kind of charm, and he has the style of Ji Bubai!"

Yang Jian’s madness is a confident madness.

Ji Bubai is the scattered maniac of blood and treating all things like ants.

When the two fought, their momentum was crushing.

Qin Jun was delighted to see that the stronger Yang Jian acted, the better. He couldn't help but shout: "Yang Jian, kill him casually! No need to restrain himself!"

As for whether it will anger the Heavenly Dao, Qin Jun doesn’t care at all!

The myth system asked him to fight this heavenly way and conquer the entire universe!

Even the way of heaven cannot be stepped on, how can Qin Jun challenge his destiny?

"good!"

Yang Jian shouted in a deep voice and rushed towards the Yuxiao Sword Lord.

Although he is in the early stage of the Saint Realm, he can already challenge the middle stage of the Saint Realm with his special attributes of the Wrath of the God of War.

The Great Immortal of Ting De is the early stage of the Saint Realm, so he was completely abused!

But Yuxiao Sword Master is different. He is a solid middle-level saint realm, and he has achieved enlightenment through killing and has extremely strong combat power.

If he hadn't been beaten up by Ji Bubai and Death Dao first, he wouldn't have been so cowardly.

"I don't believe it!"

Yuxiao Sword Master gritted his teeth and cursed, lifting his sword and rushing towards Yang Jian.

when--

The Sword of the Supreme Blood collided with Yang Jian's three sharp swords, and the three sharp swords dissipated instantly, but Yang Jian fell on the face of Yuxiao Sword Master with one punch.

The unparalleled powerful force made the Yuxiao Sword Lord vomit blood and flew back, and his body rotated, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out tens of millions.

Another thunder fell, but unfortunately it was impossible to hurt Yang Jian at all.

Yang Jian is proficient in the eight or nine mysterious skills, and becomes a saint in his physical body. In terms of physical strength alone, except for Ji Bubai and the Death Dao, the five saints of the Holy Sect are not as good as him, including Fuxi.

At this time, a ball of light flew from the depths of the darkness, with an incredible speed, and quickly stopped in front of Yang Jian and Yuxiao Sword Master.

The strong light dissipated, and the figure of Wuji Taoist Ancestor appeared.

He glanced at Yang Jian coldly, and his extreme murderous intent made Yang Jian stagnate.

Unbeatable!

This was Yang Jian’s first reaction. He only realized his strength when facing Wuji Taoist Ancestor.

The Death Dao appeared beside Yang Jian out of thin air, confronting Wuji Dao Ancestor and Yuxiao Sword Master together. The Qinglong Ancestor gritted his teeth and flew over to stop behind Wuji Dao Ancestor.

The five saints faced each other's tit-for-tat, and their momentum rose step by step, causing the sound of empty explosions to keep coming to my ears.

The thunder slashed down from time to time, but unfortunately they were all blown away by their aura.

The strongest aura is naturally Wuji Daozu, who is comparable to the power of heaven.

"Where is Ji Bubai?"

He asked with a squinted eyes. Qin Jun in the distance also noticed the return of Wuji Taoist Ancestor, but he could not see Ji Bubai.

This made Qin Jun feel a little nervous.

"What's wrong with him, right?"

Qin Jun was nervous. Although he seemed to disrespect Ji Bubai, he had already admitted this father-son relationship in his heart.

What's more, when he is in danger, Ji Bubai can still fight alone regardless of the danger.

When Qin Jun thought of this, his eyes became cold.

"You guys care about yourself first!"

Wuji Daozu snorted coldly, and while speaking, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and pointed it at Yang Jian.

"You dare to kill the holy and betray you, and today you will surely let your souls go away and there will be no reincarnation day!"

Wuji Daozu's voice was majestic, but his heart was bleeding.

This is a saint.

How many years does it take to cultivate a saint to cultivate a saint?

Even if you are gifted with evil spirits, you need resources and time to accumulate.

After the words came to an end, Wuji Taoist Ancestor was too lazy to talk nonsense, and slashed at Yang Jian and the Death Dao with one sword.

It seemed that with a casual swing, the sword energy was extremely powerful, running thousands of miles long. He quickly rushed to block the fist, but it was still blown away. As for Yang Jian, he didn't even have time to react.

The two saints flew backwards, and this scene made the disciples and elders of the Holy Sect excited.

The fall of the immortal Tingde was a big blow to them, but fortunately their Taoist ancestor was still strong.

Fuxi is still entangled with the Queen Yunmei, and the two methods are endless. It seems that they will have to fight for a long time.

Seeing that Death Dao and Yang Jian were repelled, Fuxi felt nervous.

Ji Bubai's life and death are uncertain. Now Wuji Taoist Ancestor can suppress the Death Dao and Yang Jian, and the situation is extremely bad for them.

Qin Jun also clenched his fists tightly.

In this way, Death Dao and Yang Jian joined forces to fight against Wuji Dao Ancestor. Fortunately, the holy world has been broken, and they are now in an unknown void universe, vast and boundless, fighting at will.

Yuxiao Sword Master and Qinglong Ancestor finally got the opportunity to breathe, and quickly sat cross-legged in the void to regulate their magic power.

The appearance of Wuji Taoist Ancestor has greatly increased the momentum of the Holy Sect.

The elite disciples and elders began to turn the situation around and suppress the gods and demons of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

Qin Jun clenched his fists tightly and felt a little uneasy.

"Ding! The chance of rewarding the gods and demons once a month will be given to the host!"

At this moment, the system prompt sound suddenly rang.

Qin Jun was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized that his chances of copying gods and demons had accumulated five times.

Five chances of the God and Demon dungeon can be merged into a chance to summon god and demons or a designated chance to summon god and demons.
Chapter completed!