Yang Pojun is the one who you give him gentleness, he is more gentle than you.

If you compare ruthlessness and madness with him, he will directly become a crazy ruthless person!

The other party threatened to ask Yang Pojun to be his subordinate, how could Yang Pojun make him feel better, he naturally opened his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

Now in this void, there is only a cold murderous aura.

Everyone felt that it was very difficult to breathe.

The founder of Crying Blood said in a cold voice: "Young man, I didn't expect your arrogance to be invincible in the world, and now you haven't become the first person in the world today, you dare to talk like this, you are really looking for death!" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said: "Yes, I'm just looking for death, even if last time, you cried blood, the Inquisition, Hydra, and the four major forces of the Dark Thirteen Taibao came together to besiege and kill me, aren't they all dead?" ”

"So, you big forces are just rubbish, just let me Yang Pojun and let you go to hell one by one!!"

"Your hubris! has already sent you to the guillotine!! ”

"Boom!"

The founder of Crying Blood can't stand Yang Pojun anymore.

What this guy said is really annoying.

Yang Pojun frowned and said, "Hmph! Kill me, then I'll kill your people first! ”

Yang Pojun raised his knife and fell.

Poof!

The head of the SSS-class killer is out of his head.

And Yang Pojun kicked the killer's head at the founder of Weeping Blood, and he turned around and fled!

"Ahhh!!h

The founder of the weeping blood roared angrily: "Boy! You're going to die today!! ”

Yang Pojun's figure jumped on those houses and said loudly: "There are a lot of people who say that I am dead, but it's a pity that you still have to queue up!" ”

"You have so many big forces, so many times you want to kill me, but Lao Tzu is still alive and well, what does this mean, this shows that you kill your father and me, it is a big rebellion, God can't stand it, hahaha!!!!!!"

Yang Pojun's rampant laughter exploded in the sky above the Vatican city.

Some other hidden weak forces were shocked when they heard this.

They quietly looked at the two people in front of them and behind them, and their hearts were shocked.

"Oh my God, no one has ever dared to talk to the founder of Weeping Blood like this, this Yang Pojun is the pride of the Chinese people!"

"Indeed, the rise of martial arts on the Huaxia side is thirty years behind our Western world, but the other party can confront a master like Weeping Blood, this ambition, this ambition, no one can beat it!"

Yang Pojun ran quickly over those buildings.

Now that he is not fighting in the city, on the one hand, he is afraid of harming those innocent people, and on the other hand, he feels as if he has touched the membrane of a high-ranking master.

He needed time to figure it out.

Escaping is the only shortcut for him to buy time now.

And the founder of Weeping Blood only chases Yang Pojun and does not do anything, he also has his considerations.

The ultimate killer move of his Yin Yang Sword Technique, he won't let anyone see it.

So he didn't want to do anything to Yang Pojun in the city.

Otherwise, Yang Pojun would have no chance to escape now.

After all, the other party galloped to the top powerhouse of the martial arts world, and after so long, Yang Pojun, a newcomer who had just risen, really couldn't compete with the other party.

Tonight's battle is full of dangers and challenges for Yang Pojun!

When the two fled into a wilderness, the mighty voice of the founder of the weeping blood rang out: "Boy, you killed my man, now it's time to sacrifice your head!" ”

Swish!

The figure of the founder of Weeping Blood suddenly disappeared in place.

Yang Pojun felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, he turned around directly, and greeted him with a punch.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Yang Pojun felt that his body was light, and then his body flew out.

Yang Pojun's body smashed on the ground, and in the soil, a deep ravine was plowed out.

Yang Pojun spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked up and frowned at the weeping Bloodsmith as he walked in.

I saw that around the other party's body, a sharp sword surrounded him, flying endlessly.

The founder of Weeping Blood looked at Yang Pojun and said coldly: "You can learn my Yin and Yang Sword Technique in an instant, it seems that there is a secret in your body, then I will cut your body open and see what secrets you are hiding!" ”

Rumble!

The powerful murderous aura on the founder of Crying Blood suppressed Xiang Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun's body was about to stand up.

With a pop, he fell directly to his knees.

And that long sword came in front of Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun felt his soul tremble.

This scene made the dragon god spin wildly.

In this case, it shows the danger anyway, and the dragon god has such a reaction.

When the long sword was about to break through Yang Pojun's chest.

Rumble!

In the dirt at Yang Pojun's dantian, there was a muffled sound.

Then I saw the little tree at Yang Pojun's dantian, growing crazy tall!

When he grew to a height of three meters, a leaf the size of a fluttering fan grew on his trunk, and this leaf was covered with lines, especially the middle line, which actually formed a black grimace.

This grimace looked extremely terrifying, revealing sharp fangs and a hideous appearance.

From this leaf, there is an esoteric aura of desolation.

This breath immediately spread towards Yang Pojun's Eight Veins!

Bang!

The aura of the desolation made the long sword suspended in his chest eject directly.

Around Yang Pojun's body, a whirlwind swirled.

Seeing this, the Bloodthirsty Founder who was standing in the distance frowned and said, "What is this breath?" Why does it give me a feeling of depression? No, he seems to be breaking through his cultivation, and he must be killed! ”

A bloody arm.

Suddenly, the long sword flew into the palm of his hand.

The soles of his feet touched the ground, and a sword slashed at Yang Pojun.

Rumble!

This sword carries the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The power of the Yin and Yang Sword Technique created by Weeping Blood himself is naturally not as weak as that that of others.

The moves are fierce and unmatched.

I saw Yang Pojun's body smashed into the ground.

On the ground, a deep trench appeared.

Weeping Blood snorted coldly: "Then I'll send you to the West Heaven!" ”

I saw him wave his hands.

Then from his body, a true qi sword was condensed.

There are dozens, even hundreds, of these sharp swords.

Then he put his hands in front of him and said, "Go!" ”

All the swords, as if they have a guide!

Juxtaposed as a long dragon and plunged into that pit together!

Thundered!

In the deep pit, there was a loud noise, and the ground seemed to shake with dust all around.

In the deep pit, the light was splashing.

I saw a long sword formed by a long dragon, stabbing at Yang Pojun's body one by one, and it didn't stop at all.

Yang Pojun's body was lying on the ground, and the aura of desolation enveloped him.

But his lips still kept spitting out blood, and the breath in his body was wilting a lot!

Yang Pojun was shocked in his heart: "As the founder of the Yin Yang Sword Technique, this Crying Blood's strength is really terrifying!" ”

(End of chapter)