As soon as Yang Mucheng said this, not only Sun Yijian and Zhao Dongyu were stunned, but even those in the other team who knew that their death was close couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at Yang Mucheng with idiot-like eyes.

To know.

There are so many of them, and they can't help Sun Yijian and Zhao Dongyu. Now, such a young man who came out of nowhere came to them so simply, he actually planned to eat black!

This is simply a ridiculous joke!

"Oh, it's you?"

Sun Yijian glanced at Yang Mucheng, reacted after a while, and said with a little doubt.

"Do you know me?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, but the master mentioned you. He said that the group of people you have left here is the most tricky. Sun Yijian looked at Yang Mucheng, and after a while, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said disdainfully: "I don't know how you look like this, how he was considered the most tricky guy......"

Of course.

The red-haired old man subdued Sun Yijian and a few others, which was equivalent to controlling the entire ancient tomb in his own hands.

Any news, he can get the first time.

He found.

In his own hands, there was another person who was collecting tokens, and he even made a few shots in person, but Yang Mucheng dodged them. With a keen intuition, the red-haired old man immediately realized that Yang Mucheng was not so easy to deal with. However, the red-haired old man did not take Yang Mucheng to heart.

After all.

He found that Yang Mucheng only had the cultivation of perfect divine thoughts, and this kind of cultivation could not cause him much trouble at all. As long as he is willing, he can kill Yang Mucheng at any time.

"Oh, really, I didn't expect that I could be remembered by that old guy!" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"Do you dare to call the master like that?" Sun Yijian frowned, and shouted angrily: "Boy, I know that you have been collecting tokens, take out your tokens, and then honestly follow me to the master to kowtow and admit your mistakes, maybe the master will spare you as soon as he is in a good mood." ”

Yang Mucheng shook his head, squinted at Sun Yijian and said, "Could it be that what I said before was not clear? Hand over the token, I will spare you from death!"

After speaking.

Yang Mucheng let go of the hands behind his back, and the momentum of convergence was completely let go at this moment. His long robe, which danced and crackled without wind.

Everyone around looked at Yang Mucheng in amazement, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"He really plans to do it with Sun Yijian!"

"But he only has a perfect mind...... Sun Yijian has the cultivation of the early stage of Shinto, and that Zhao Dongyu has also reached the early stage of Shinto! Moreover, they still have a lot of magic weapons!"

"Is this kid crazy?"

Seeing Yang Mucheng's posture, everyone was stunned.

They didn't expect that Yang Mucheng really had plans to do it with these two people!

To know.

This Sun Yijian and Zhao Dongyu were able to overwhelm so many of them in the early stage of Shinto, relying on those treasures they got from the cave sky.

Can you stand up to the two of them?

"Did I hear me right?" Sun Yijian raised his eyebrows, and he immediately sneered and shook his head. "Zhao Dongyu, I'll leave it to you to deal with...... I'm going to kill the others! We've been out for so long, it's time for the master to be in a hurry. Take the token to get the Innate Divine Tree early, kill the three pythons, and you can leave here!"

"Good!"

Zhao Dongyu nodded.

Just as Sun Yijian was walking towards the others, Zhao Dongyu also came to Yang Mucheng. She looked at Yang Mucheng with a playful face, and sighed: "Such a beautiful teenager, but it's a pity that he soon had a different head." ”

She said.

In his right hand, he grabbed a silver knife.

The silver knife was no more than the size of a palm, but it showed a strange luster on it, and the knife body spread a strange color. When he was caught in Zhao Dongyu's hand, he could feel that invisible blood lines spread out from Zhao Dongyu's palm and converged on this silver knife.

"Poof!"

With the invisible blood line running, the silver knife actually burst out with a burst of brilliant blades. Then, under Zhao Dongyu's wielding, this sword that was enough to compete with Haoyue roared out on the spot, slashed out fiercely, and slashed towards Yang Mucheng's waist.

"I see!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

The power of this silver knife looks terrifying, but it is actually replenished by extracting life force. With Zhao Dongyu's strength, she couldn't blast such a powerful sword at all, but because of this silver knife, she blasted an attack that was comparable to that of a true Shinto powerhouse. Presumably, this silver knife also belongs to the spiritual treasure in the cave.

However, this knife may be terrible in the eyes of others, but in Yang Mucheng's eyes, it is no more evil. This is a magic weapon that injures a thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred.

"Whew!"

Just when this dazzling, terrifying sword like a golden crow falling suddenly lit up, everyone thought that Yang Mucheng would be completely killed in the next moment, just when the terrifying sword was about to sweep Yang Mucheng's body, Yang Mucheng suddenly disappeared in place.

Qiang –

That sword slashed through Yang Mucheng's phantom and blasted into the depths of the ancient tomb. A mountain peak on the far other side of the mountain, giving life a bang!

"What?"

Zhao Dongyu's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Even, even Sun Yijian, who was about to kill the others, stopped and looked at Yang Mucheng with a surprised face.

"I was able to dodge the attack of the Blood God Knife!" Sun Yijian looked at Yang Mucheng, who seemed to have never moved, and already understood in his heart that this kid dared to come alone and dare to eat black against them, and he had real ability. "In that case, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's kill you first!"

Sun Yijian said in a cold voice, and grabbed a war spear with a white jade body from behind his back.

This white jade war spear was held in his hand, and it was actually filled with a cold air, and the churning white mist was clearly visible. Even if you get a little closer, you can feel the cold feeling emanating from the spear.

"Hiss~"

After seeing this Sun Yijian take out his weapon, the people present couldn't hold back and gasped.

Apparently.

Sun Yijian used a weapon obtained from the cave!

And now.

Yang Mucheng faced these two Shinto realm martial artists using heaven-level weapons alone, was there any possibility of victory?

"Maybe, I'll be completely killed in an instant!"

At this moment, such a thought couldn't help but appear in everyone's minds.

However.

When they looked at Yang Mucheng, they couldn't help but be stunned, they found that Yang Mucheng was still standing there safely, without the slightest gesture of putting the two in their eyes!

PS: There are a lot of problems in the background today. Today's chapter, I'll update it slowly. I'm really sorry if there are any duplicate chapters...... You can delete the book from the bookshelf, clear the cache and then re-add it to the bookshelf, and you can watch it normally. I'm so sorry for falling here......

PS2: Thank you Zhu Xiang for the reward of 10,000 book coins, and thank you for the reward of 1888 when the money is getting less and less~

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