This fierce aura Yang Jian always felt familiar.

Co-work?

No, although it is similar to the ferocity of the co-workers, there is a slight difference between the two......; In front of the huge mountain-opening axe, the headless figure slowly condensed.

The breasts are the eyes, the navel is the mouth, and the whole body is full of muscles like the roots of an old tree, and a sense of grandeur arises spontaneously.

But his figure is not real and seems to be somewhat translucent.

Yang Jian felt carefully that the source of this figure was the giant axe.

Dayu's words suddenly came from his ears: "The state of mind test has passed, whether you can take this mountain axe depends on whether you can suppress this fierceness." ”

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle, summoned the pointless spear with his left hand, and stood proudly.

Fighting, he is more sure than passing through the illusion.

As soon as the spear came out, the six or seven people on the altar were more or less surprised.

"What's going on with this breath?" Shennong looked at the spear in Yang Jian's hand, "Fuxi Daoyou, please deduce the origin of this spear." All of the people with this breath are the world's gods, why did he come to ask for the mountain axe?"

The old man holding the gossip plate pointed his finger on the gossip plate, and in just a moment, he said the heel of the gun.

It's really difficult to think of anything that can be hidden from his gossip deduction.

Yang Jian and the Heavenly Illusory Shadow were facing each other, and the momentum of both of them slowly rose, as if they were waiting for something, and they did not waver at all.

The old man said that there was no sharp spear, and several emperors showed some relieved looks.

The middle-aged man with the long sword smiled and said, "This son is really lucky, not to mention marrying the princess of the Dragon Palace, but also taking such a treasure from the Dragon Palace." ”

"On the contrary, I think that in the future, it will be the Dragon Palace that owes him something. ”

"The spear is in trouble, and its power is not one in ten from its heyday, but if it can be forged, it will be on the mountain axe. Shennong stroked his beard and smiled, this smile was somewhat meaningful.

Without waiting for the Shennong clan to speak, Yang Jian and Xingtian Phantom suddenly began to hedge.

I saw Yang Jian holding the pointless spear in both hands, and the figure of taking three steps had already increased the speed to the extreme, leaving three phantoms in the place, one shot to the heart!

Xingtian's shadow also rushed forward almost at the same time as Yang Jian, he held a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, the shield and axe seemed to be substance, Xingtian directly raised the shield to block Yang Jian's shot!

Poop!

A series of sparks bloomed from the place where the shield and gun collided! A powerful force erupted, turning into a shock wave, and the entire Fire Cloud Cave trembled slightly!

"Don't disturb the Great Emperor's retreat," the old man holding the gossip plate in his hand whispered, and the gossip plate in his hand bloomed with light and poured into the four stone walls of the cave where Yang Jian was, forming a large array.

Where would Yang Jian notice such a change at this time?

As soon as he made his move, he found that this Shadow of the Punishment Heaven was a great enemy, so he naturally dealt with it with all his heart, and did not dare to be careless.

Xingtian raised his shield to block Yang Jian's shot, and the two figures did not retreat, but Xingtian grabbed the axe and slashed at Yang Jian behind the shield, and the momentum was very fierce.

Yang Jian turned sideways and raised his gun, the invisible tip of the spear brought a flash of fire on the Xingtian shield, and directly clicked the axe away, and then threw out a tricky angle and drilled into the Xingtian Phantom.

He changed his tactics very quickly, even if this Xingtian Phantom recorded the tactics of Xingtian in its heyday, he had to take half a step back at this time, not daring to let the tip of the gun hit.

The shield suddenly flipped sideways and smashed directly at Yang Jian, who also had to take a half step back, and the spear spilled a little cold light, hitting the shield.

Look at these two 'people', they don't use their magical powers, they can't see their magic power, but they are like two generals fighting on the battlefield, one shot against axe and shield, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

The yellow-robed man with the sword exclaimed: "What a fierce general!"

A scribe said with a smile: "I am a cultivator of the human race, it is rare to see a person who forges muscles, boils bones, and cultivates the body, and to be able to achieve this achievement, it must have taken a lot of effort and experienced a lot of suffering. ”

"Five hundred years," the old man holding the gossip plate in his hand said with some emotion, "This son has only cultivated the Xuangong of the flesh for five hundred years." ”

For a while, the faces of several emperors were even more surprised, and they looked at Yang Jian's gaze more and more 'appreciative'.

Dayu groaned twice, seeing that Yang Jian's marksmanship was superb and his power was not under the shadow of the punishment sky, he said: "If this is the case, the mountain axe is taken by him, and it should be a fate." ”

"It's still unknown whether the last two levels can be passed. Uncle Saber sighed with emotion, and he was already worried about Yang Jian.

The mountain axe is different from the treasures of other emperors, the origin of this axe is very tortuous, although it is from the incarnation of the saint, the hand of the Taishang Laojun, but before this there is also a story that makes people have to be cautious.

It was a murderous creature stained with the blood of the Supreme.

Let's look at the battle between the two, it is only a few dozen moves and more than ten rounds, and it has reached the point of fighting for the dead.

Yang Jian's spear suddenly fluctuated, and the tip of the spear sprinkled with stars in the sky, taking attack as defense, and defusing many offensives of axes and shields;

It was a faint advantage!

"Kill!"

The Xingtian Phantom let out a roar of rage, and the figure became more and more violent, and the headless body was dyed blood red!

The strength of this phantom suddenly skyrocketed, and Yang Jian was directly smashed out before he could change his move.

Fortunately, Yang Jian should have become a pawn and was not chopped by Xingtian's axe, otherwise he would definitely be very embarrassed at this time, the kind drenched in blood.

"Really, I can't take you?"

Yang Jian also had a temper, snorted coldly, purple, red, and orange divine light gushed out from his body, the blood in his body was boiling, the Xuan Qi was surging, and Xuan Gang was injected into the pointless spear one by one, and the body of the gun suddenly brightened!

"Kill!"

"Great War!"

The two figures pounced on each other again, Yang Jian shot with all his strength this time, without reservation, except for the fact that he did not sacrifice the cloud brick and the demon slaying sword, all other skills were swayed!

The pointless spear seemed to have turned into a black dragon, the dragon claws slapped against the axe shield, and the dragon's tail swept against the axe shield, knocking the Xingtian Phantom back and suppressing it stiffly.

But how can Yang Jian be satisfied?

He didn't want to casually fight with the Xingtian Phantom to prove his bravery, but to win the battle and take the mountain opening axe behind the Xingtian Phantom!

"Open!"

Yang Jian shouted, his spirit was flying, his long hair flew upside down, and he was in mid-air, and a powerful and calm shot smashed on the shield!

Bang!

Xingtian Phantom bent his legs, his left leg couldn't support it, and he knelt directly on one knee!

Yang Jian's spear bounced up, his figure turned, and his left foot stepped on the shield held by Xingtian, dodging Xingtian's oblique axe, and then rushed behind Xingtian!

When the swords and swords were staggered, Yang Jian immediately returned to the pistol!

The body of the spear trembled, and the tip of the spear squeezed into the back of the Xingtian Phantom, as if it had pierced a stubborn stone.

Xuan Gang erupted violently, and the phantom roared in the sky, but all parts of his body were pierced by the sharp shadow of the gun, and even the axe and shield were torn and shattered by the shadow of the gun!

That evil aura was actually smashed by Yang Jian!

"I can cut the evil spirit of co-work, let alone you?"

Yang Jian said in a cold voice, and the moment he withdrew the spear, a spear shadow smashed down behind him, shattering a wisp of blood that wanted to take the opportunity to drill into the back of his head.

After the last time the demons were exterminated in Beizhou, Yang Jian already knew that the fierce aura left by these powerful witch clans actually had some 'spirituality'.

This seems to have something to do with the witch clan's heels, but no one has ever found out.

There is a lesson from the past, this time Yang Jian will naturally not be succeeded in the sneak attack, and one shot will cut off the source of the ferocious anger.

Yang Jian turned around and looked at the mountain axe.

At this time, the axe was no longer bound by heavy iron chains, and floated diagonally, and there was much less ferocity on it, but it revealed a majesty like an emperor.

Look at this mountain axe, more than one person is tall, the whole body seems to be made of stone, a single axe blade, the axe back is wide and thick, and it is very suitable for chopping.

There were a few golden blood stains on the blade of the axe, and the blood stains seemed to be new, and they had not dried up for thousands of years......

Dayu's voice sounded in Yang Jian's ears.

"You have suppressed the ferocity of this mountain-opening axe, and it is even better than I thought, and it can crush the overflowing evil qi. If you can take this axe, take it. ”

"Thank you senior!" Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief and put away the spikeless spear, but with a cautious expression, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the handle of the mountain opening axe.

At this time, on the altar, those Terran sages all showed some smiles.

But this is not a smile that Yang Jian is happy to show, but there is a little ...... in these smiles Pondering.

I saw that Yang Jian's left hand was on the handle of the axe, and the picture scroll presented on the platform suddenly changed.