1162. Kill Again!
Under Yang Mucheng!
Yang Mucheng's words made Yan Jingchao, who was originally sitting there peacefully, suddenly feel like they had been pricked by a needle, and they jumped up directly.
At this moment, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe the young man in front of him!
"You're Old Devil Yang?"
Even.
Yan Jingchao asked in disbelief.
Because Yang Mucheng is too young, not to mention in Kyushu, even in the entire Xianmen sect, such a young disciple is only Jin Dan and Yuan Ying who cultivate. Except for those Tianjiao who are well-known in the Immortal Sect, but who would have thought that Yang Mucheng would actually reach a half-step Divine Sea.
"Three immortals, he is indeed Old Demon Yang!"
A trace of horror flashed in Lei Potian's eyes, when Yang Mucheng broke into the evil path, he only had the early stage of the Divine Dao cultivation, and he hadn't seen it for a long time, and he had actually reached a half-step Divine Sea!
And.
What Lei Potian didn't expect was that Yang Mucheng actually came to their sect.
What exactly does he want to do?
Could it really be that as the previous disciple said, he was going to do something with these three disciples of the Immortal Sect?
"Old Demon Yang, did you kill Xue Kai and Xiao Ming?"
Yan Jingchao slowly straightened his waist, and his pupils flashed.
Before he saw Yang Mucheng, he still had a trace of doubt and doubt in his heart, but after seeing Yang Mucheng, he completely understood. This young man does have the ability to kill Xue Kai and the others, and even at this moment, he can't even see through him......
"Exactly!"
Yang Mucheng nodded, and looked at Yan Jingchao with a smile: "I'm here to kill you this time......"
Rumble!
This sentence made Yan Jingchao and the three of them stunned.
It was even more shocking to everyone in the Demon Tomb, and everyone present could feel the domineering posture contained in the other party's words.
What a domineering old demon Yang!
Though.
Yang Mucheng only had half a step in the Divine Sea, but when he faced the three Divine Sea powerhouses, he did not have the slightest fear. He just stood quietly, but the momentum of the whole person was surging at this moment, with an inexplicable attitude. On the contrary, the momentum of Yan Jingchao and the three of them was suppressed in front of Yang Mucheng.
Yang Mucheng is like a mad lion looking at three little white rabbits.
This feeling makes everyone's hearts beat wildly!
"Just you?"
Qingfeng looked at Yang Mucheng and was furious.
Rumble!
He let out a roar, and in an instant, a furious aura emanated from his body. The cyan internal strength, like a surging tide, swept out of the body directly. This violent force even burst the air with a bang, and the terrifying internal energy swept the heavens and the earth, roaring wildly.
"Click!
The majestic hall of the Demon Tomb was torn apart by Haoran at this moment.
"It's terrifying...... momentum"
Lei Potian's heart trembled.
Though.
He had already fought against Qingfeng before, but once again he felt the other party's outburst of cultivation, and he still couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart!
"It's over!"
"Old Devil Yang came this time and completely hit the muzzle!"
"These three immortals were still talking about him before, but now that he has been sent to the door, it is tantamount to looking for death!"
Thunder broke the sky and said darkly.
You must know that he is a late cultivator of Shenhai, and he can only defend Qingfeng alone. If you meet two people, you will be pressed and beaten to death.
And although Yang Mucheng has reached the half-step Divine Sea, no matter how strong his strength is, he may only be able to barely fight against one of them. But here, there are a total of three Immortal Sect disciples, how many can he beat?
Of course.
Except for Lei Potian, almost everyone present had this idea.
"This Old Devil Yang is really arrogant!"
"Yes, does he really regard himself as an invincible existence in the world? These three immortals don't go to him for trouble, he should burn high incense and pray to God and Buddha, and he actually dares to take the initiative to send it to the door. ”
There was a lot of talking.
Just when it seemed that a vicious battle would break out at any time, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing, Yang Mucheng was like no one else, his gaze slowly turned, and fell on the body of the thunder breaking heaven and the many elders and high-level elders of the Earth Demon Tomb.
"Tut-tut......"
"Anyway, the Earth Demon Tomb is a well-known first-line sect in Kyushu, one of the strongest sects in the evil way. ”
"Now, I am willing to be a dog of the Immortal Sect!"
Yang Mucheng said contemptuously.
"Old Devil Yang, knowing the times is a handsome man. The three immortals are powerful, and they are the existence of the immortal sect, although we are the first-line sects in Kyushu, we are just frogs sitting in the well and watching the sky. In addition, the martial arts world has always respected the strong, and we worship the three immortals, is there anything wrong?" Lei Potian was so ridiculed by Yang Mucheng, although he was full of anger, he could only bite the bullet.
"It's a high-sounding sound, but it's still a lackey!"
Yang Mucheng shook his head, and his face became more and more disdainful and said:
"That's it. Some people would rather die than give in, but some people are willing to live on their knees. I'm too lazy to ramble with you lackeys until I kill these three!"
"You!"
Lei Potian was furious.
But Yang Mucheng was no longer looking at him, but directly withdrew his gaze, fell on Qingfeng's body, and said: "Although the Immortal Sect is powerful, you shouldn't think that Kyushu doesn't have your existence that can be subdued. Come to Kyushu and do nonsense, today is your time of death!"
At the time when Yang Mucheng was speaking, Qingfeng was also looking at Yang Mucheng. He found that the other party was only a half-step Shenhai cultivator. But Yang Mucheng's confident attitude, the attitude that did not put them in his eyes at all, made him very suspicious.
That's when it happened.
When he heard Yang Mucheng's words, he was immediately furious.
"Good, good, good!"
"I've seen hubris, but I've never seen you so arrogant and domineering......"
"You want to kill me?"
"You are such a half-step Shenhai kid, you dare to speak wildly!"
"Look how I kill you!"
Rumble!
The next moment, the breeze that erupted with all its strength was already the soles of the feet rising into the sky, and the breath reached the extreme.
However.
Yang Mucheng stood there, but his face was full of sneers, and in the face of the clear wind that erupted with all his might, he just sacrificed the Shen Yuan Sword and slashed down suddenly.
"Boom!"
The shocking sound of the sword resounded, and in everyone's eyes, a sword with extreme brilliance quickly slashed. This sword slashed down from top to bottom, like a terrifying black lightning that tore the entire void apart, and it fell down in an instant!
Poof!
The sound of a body tearing rang out, and then the invincible breeze was split in half under a shocking gaze!
(End of chapter)