Rise!

The Black Snake Woman roared out.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the black-scaled snake at her feet let out a roar. This roar was not like the roar of a snake, but like the cry of a beast in the wilderness. With this burst of snake roar, the black-scaled snake was actually covered in black at this moment, and its already huge body suddenly doubled.

The black-scaled snake swept across the ground, crushing the earth into a 'crunch, crunch' sound, and everywhere it passed, it brought out a snake-like trajectory!

"Stop her!"

This moment.

The three armies were stunned.

Although the strength of the Black Snake Woman may not be as terrifying as that of Master Ji Zhen, the other party is also a Xuanhai Grandmaster no matter what. Now, this person is a snake, rushing in, who else can stop her?

Lu Qianfeng's face turned pale.

He had forcibly taken a blow from Master Ji Zhen before, and although he did not damage the origin, his hands were broken. I can't even hold the Xuanbing Cold Smelting Gun, how can I resist it?

Su Yufeng gritted his teeth, and hurriedly stepped forward, preparing to meet the black snake woman.

However.

Just when the Black Snake Woman was about to break into the three armies, just when Master Ji Zhen wanted to draw his sword but couldn't, a faint voice came from the collapsed mountain peak.

"Master Ji Zhen, do you want to take my sword?"

"What?"

At this moment, everyone looked towards the place where the voice had come. saw a young figure and walked out slowly. This is not Yang Mucheng, what else can it be? But I saw that Yang Mucheng's shirt was completely shattered, revealing his slightly emaciated upper body. The jade skin that was even enough to make a woman jealous was unscathed, except for the slight redness on the chest where it was hit by the internal feather arrow.

Yang Mucheng walked out slowly.

His gaze swept and fell on the black snake woman who was hurrying towards the three armies.

"Hiss~"

This moment.

The black-scaled snake, whose size had skyrocketed to two hundred meters, suddenly let out a hissing as if it had been targeted by a natural enemy, and its scales stood up in unison, like a fried cat.

At this moment, desperately fleeing towards the rear, no matter how the black snake woman drove it, it couldn't work.

"Want to escape?"

Yang Mucheng grinned, and slowly slapped his right palm downward.

The golden body is revealed.

The five-clawed golden dragon suddenly appeared, and the huge dragon claws swung down in the air. The black-scaled snake screamed, and was immediately slapped squarely, and half of its body was completely crushed from seven inches below. The Black Snake Woman's eyes were quick, and almost as soon as the dragon's claws fell, she abandoned the Black Scale Snake and fled towards the place where Master Ji Zhen was.

"Master Ji Zhen, save me ......"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, and flicked his right hand lightly.

Boom!

A condensed hurricane, like a sharp arrow, shot out, directly through the back of the black snake woman's head, and then pierced out of the forehead. Even her corpse trembled violently, rolled out diagonally, and flew all the way to the feet of Master Ji Zhen before stopping.

"Master Ji Zhen, the power of your arrow doesn't seem to be very good!" Yang Mucheng patted the dust on his body lightly and looked over with a smile. "Besides, my Nine Dragons Flying Sword is not something that anyone can take!"

As soon as his voice fell, the Nine Dragons Flying Sword that was inserted upside down on the ground seemed to have sensed it.

In Ji Zhen, the sword that was as heavy as a thousand pounds actually flew up lightly at this moment, and then quickly swept in front of Yang Mucheng. At this time, Yang Mucheng pinched his right hand, nine swords were one, and a giant sword was suspended in the air.

When this sword was formed, the sword qi was so strong that even the air was shattered.

Tens of thousands of people from the three armies first fought, and then burst into fierce cheers. This Yang Mucheng's strength is too strong, and he didn't even hurt him with such a terrifying internal strength feather arrow. Inside the imperial city, those rebels were demoralized and mourned.

"You're not dead?"

Master Ji Zhen's pupils contracted, and when he looked at the posture of the nine swords in one, he couldn't help but lose his face, his eyes were solemn, and an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"Hehe~"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

He had quenched his body with dragon blood three times, and his body was already extremely strong. Even if it was one less time, Master Ji Zhen's arrow would pierce his chest. If it was one more time, Master Ji Zhen's arrow would not even be able to shake him half a step.

Shaking his head, Yang Mucheng said slowly:

"Master Ji Zhen, look, can I kill you with this sword?"

Nine swords in one.

This is exactly the strongest blow of the sword art of the top grade of the Xuan Rank, the sword against the nine heavens. It's just that Yang Mucheng is at the peak of Xuanhai, and he has not yet been able to exert his original power. But this sword is enough to lay the foundation for victory. He condensed the Nine Dragons Flying Sword into a sword, the sword grew a hundred meters, traversing the heavens and the earth, even if there were ten more grandmasters, he could cut it!

Although Master Ji Zhen is a Xuanhai Grandmaster, he has not undergone the dragon blood quenching, although his strength is strong, but in terms of magic weapons and martial arts, he is inferior to Yang Mucheng.

"Emperor Yang!"

"Emperor Yang!"

"Emperor Yang!"

At this moment, everyone cheered, and the cheers almost resounded in the sky.

Yang Mucheng ate Ji Zhenren's arrow, not only did he not die, but after he appeared, he beheaded another grandmaster. This kind of means is already very imaginable.

"Is this Old Devil Yang?"

Sun Derong looked at the young man with his hands on his back, and tears were in his eyes. He is the old department of the Apocalypse Dynasty, and he is bent on restoring the country for Su Yufeng. When he saw Yang Mucheng being blown away, he almost despaired and almost cut himself. Now that he saw Yang Mucheng appear, he condensed a sword with nine swords, and his mind was suddenly turbulent and difficult to control.

Yang Mucheng won the name of the old demon in the martial arts world, not because of his unique and ruthless skills, but because of his bottomless strength and qualifications.

Master Ji Zhen stared at Yang Mucheng and sighed suddenly.

"Unexpectedly, I did a lot of calculations, and in the end I underestimated you. Yang Mucheng, you deserve the name of the old devil. ”

He said.

The Grandmaster's inner strength swept out. This terrifying force even led the heavens and the earth. I saw that Master Ji Zhen was the center, and the ground around him was frantically peeling off at this moment, crackling and bursting, at first it was just a small piece of gravel, but in the end, hundreds of pounds of huge rocks flew up.

His fists slammed into his fists, and his body shook.

The rocks suspended in mid-air crumbled one after another, and Master Ji Zhen's eyes lit up:

"Condensation!"

Countless pieces of rubble gathered like a tornado, forming a longbow in his hand that was completely condensed from rock. The aura of heaven and earth converged at this moment, forming a real bowstring.

"I use the rock battle intent as the bow, the heaven and earth aura as the string, and the grandmaster's internal strength as the arrow!"

"Yang Mucheng, come and taste the inner strength of my eight-hundred-year-old sect master!"

Let's talk about it.

Master Ji Zhenren's pupils were retracted, and he slowly pulled the bowstring.

(End of chapter)