The murderer warship of the king's army is in the corner of a side hall.

The rain spirit lord was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his charming eyelashes were constantly trembling, enduring the piercing pain.

Yang Jian did not torture her at this time, but before Yang Jian used Xuangang fine needles to stab her Yuanshen, the afterglow still exists.

"How much do you know about your teacher?" Yang Jian asked casually, as if he was talking to a friend.

The Rain Spirit Lord opened his eyes and glared at Yang Jian angrily, "If you have the ability, kill me!"

"Before I kill you, I want to ask for more things. ”

Yang Jian chuckled, walked to the handsome man of the Terran race, and raised his hand to disperse the Xuangang embedded in this person's body, who jumped up vigilantly, but was brought out by the repeated rush of mana in his body.

"You!"

Yang Jian's gaze swept over, and the man suddenly shut up, and took two steps back with a pale face.

This Terran monk was not stupid, he knew that Yang Jian had the strength to restrain him for a moment, and at this time, he had no scruples to let him go to the ban, so he was naturally not afraid that he would go to the sky.

To be able to mix up to this day, he naturally has some ability to recognize people, and the Terran monk immediately restrained his anger and made a gesture to Yang Jian.

I don't know how Shu offended his seniors, and asked his seniors to tell him that Shu was willing to apologize with treasures. ”

"Daoist friend is polite, Daoist friend's name is Shu Zizhou, right?" Yang Jian suddenly lost any hostility, "My name is Yang Jian, Daomen disciple, on the order of the saint, in the integration of the power of chaotic beings in the chaotic sea, I want to ask Daoyou to help me." ”

This person was obviously stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly at Yang Jian, and said loudly: "Daomen still made a move against the Chaos Spirit Clan in the end, but there are countless masters in the Chaos Sea, and Daomen is afraid that he will not be able to finish this trip to the troubled waters." ”

Yang Jian looked at this person twice, and said: "The catastrophe is ahead, there is no room for mistakes, if the Taoist friends have no intention of helping, please go to the side hall and wait with other Taoist friends, here the Chaos Spirit Clan has been controlled by me, when the war is over, I will let the Taoist friends leave." ”

"How come, there is a general in the ......"

"Her Royal Highness is waiting outside the palace, go and look for her, and she will explain to you. Yang Jian smiled and wrote down the eviction order lightly, "I still have to interrogate the Lord of the Rain Spirit, I won't say anything more to you, if you want to help me, just wait outside." ”

Shu Zizhou was obviously a little unpredictable about the meaning of Yang Jian's words, and tentatively took two steps towards the palace gate, and saw that Yang Jian didn't look at him much, so he walked to the palace gate with fear.

After Shu Zizhou left, Yang Jian's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes in the main hall, and immediately dozens of Chaos Spirit Clan masters locked their spiritual sense on Shu Zizhou.

Yang Jian cherishes talent, but he will not take it lightly.

This Shu Zizhou's cultivation is not too strong, but he is also a general figure of military advisors, he can be called resourceful, and he has stayed in Wang Zhenguo for thousands of years, and he has been mixed with wind and water, and he has offered dozens of suggestions to the lord of Wang Zhenguo, so that Wang Zhenguo's national strength has increased greatly under the premise of not being bloody.

He is a desolate monk, and he will naturally suffer a lot of white eyes among the Chaos Spirit Clan, but he is still the target of Her Royal Highness the princess of the kingdom of Wang Xuan.

Although Yang Jian didn't think he was a genius in governing the world, it was commendable that he could do this.

"Yang Jian?" the Rain Spirit Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger, "Are you a disciple of the Daoist Sect?"

"Aren't you also a Honghuang Terran?" Yang Jian casually dragged a chair in the Xuangui Belt and sat down boldly, "Let's talk about it, since you are a Honghuang Terran, why do you still worship Kunpeng as a teacher, do you know what the Kunpeng Demon Master means to the Terran?"

"Enemies who don't share the sky?" Lord Yu Ling smiled, "What's wrong with the strong dominating the weak? What is the difference between the human race and the demon race? The teacher was the strongest creature in ancient times, I admired the teacher in my heart back then, and I begged each other hard, so I was accepted by the teacher as a registered disciple, this is the thing I don't regret in my life!"

Yang Jian was suddenly choked and speechless.

However, the fact that the rain spirit lord can say these words shows that she is still sane at least, and her personal inclination is different, and she can't be condemned with words like 'the human race is your own race'.

Yang Jian said: "There are already saints in ancient times, and Kunpeng is not the strongest creature. ”

"Saint?" the Rain Spirit Lord sneered, "It's just relying on the blessing of the Heavenly Dao and using the power of merit to achieve the position of a saint." The teacher is walking with strength, how to compete with the immortal moon with the glory of the moment, the star of the moment!"

This guy is hopeless.

Was it brainwashed by Kunpeng with evil methods?

Yang Jian didn't bother with these anymore and asked, "So, did you open up the Rain Spirit Realm on Kunpeng's orders?"

The Rain Spirit Lord was speechless for a moment.

Yang Jian laughed: "Are you afraid that I will find the trace of Kunpeng? Since he is the strongest, why are you still afraid that I will find him?"

"You're killing yourself!" "There was a slight sarcasm in the Rain Spirit's charming eyes, "Who are you? The teacher wants to go to the tomb of the saint and devour the corpse of the saint...... Ahh

As soon as the three words 'saint corpse' fell, the rain spirit lord suddenly clutched his chest and screamed, blood spurted out of Zhu Tan's small mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly.

Yang Jian reacted fairly quickly, jumping back half a foot away, dodging the blood droplets that sprayed in.

What the heck?

Dao rhyme, a domineering and reckless Dao rhyme lingers on the rain spirit lord.

The rain spirit lord lying on the ground slowly raised his head, and on his beautiful face stained with blood, he had a pair of indifferent eyes without any sense of color!

Just this gaze can make people enter the ice cellar.

Yang Jian was as calm as usual, and seemed to be looking at her quite playfully.

The rain spirit lord asked in a hoarse voice, "Yang Jian?"

"Demon Master?"

I confirmed the eyes, it should be the demon master Ben Kun.

"You want to kill me?"

Yang Jian said indifferently: "Yes, the demon master wants to fight with me?"

The rain spirit lord sneered, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "A hundred years later, in front of Xuandu City." ”

As the words fell, a flash of fire suddenly appeared on the Rain Spirit Lord's chest, and she was like a piece of paper, suddenly burned by the flames.

The fire rose violently and engulfed her whole!

Yang Jian slammed forward, shot quickly, and slapped her directly on the forehead......

Looking at the corpse that slowly turned into ashes in front of him, Yang Jian's expression was a little dull, his left hand was opened, and the Yuan Shen of the Rain Spirit Lord turned into a three-inch-long villain, and this villain was still 'burning'.

"Brother Kong, come and help!"

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, Kong Xuan's voice came from behind: "What is that?"

"Kunpeng," Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "I'll explain to you later, save ...... first That's it, it's hopeless. ”

Halfway through his words, the rain spirit lord's primordial spirit had turned into ashes and gently slid down Yang Jian's fingertips.

Only a charred outline was left on the ground, and there was no slag left of a Honghuang human who had just entered the quasi-holy realm.

Kunpeng's dismount made Yang Jian a little shocked in his heart.

After saying Fang Cai's words and Kong Xuan's declaration, Kong Xuan suddenly frowned, "A hundred years...... When will you be able to break through Xuangong? Can you go one step further in a hundred years?"

"I probably don't have to think about this," Yang Jian shook his head suddenly.

"Is a hundred years too short?" Kong Xuan's fingertips danced with five-colored divine light.

"That's not the case," Yang Jian suddenly laughed, "You dare to believe what Kunpeng said for a hundred years? Maybe in a few days, he will directly smash the Black Spirit Realm! Moreover, he said that he was going to fight in front of Xuandu City, which was unlikely in itself." ”

Kong Xuan was stunned, "Why?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "There are four great killing weapons in Xuandu City, Kunpeng will not go to Xuandu City to show off his power unless his brain is pumped, for so many years, he can't hide from a few saints." ”

"But the matter of the four saints suppressing the Heavenly Dao, Kunpeng is not necessarily unaware. ”

"You still don't understand this kind of person's habits of thinking," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Why don't we make a bet? I bet he will show up soon." ”

"It's boring," Kong Xuan said to him, "Say I don't know what Kunpeng thinks, you can understand?"

"I can understand something," Yang Jian waved his sleeves, and the ashes on the ground slowly dissipated, "After all, I have something in common with him." ”

"What?"

"Spare your life. ”

Kong Xuan rolled his eyes angrily, raised his foot to kick Yang Jian, but was deftly dodged by Yang Jian, and the two big guys who were also considered to have heads and faces laughed in the side hall.

The kind that is constantly tempted on the edge of real fire.

......

Yang Jian firmly believed that Kunpeng would appear in the near future, and for the sake of insurance, Yang Jian and Kong Xuan quietly left the army of Wang Zhenguo and returned to the Black Spirit Realm.

Yang Jian was gambling, betting on Kunpeng at this time and didn't know that they had the 'supernatural power' to directly control the mind of the Chaos Spirit Clan.

Wang Yanguo's army continued to maintain the surface 'stability', marching in the direction of Xuandu City, and even Yang Jian would arrange a fierce battle, if he could lure Kunpeng to appear, then gather his own masters and attack Kunpeng in a group.

If you can find Master Xuandu, this matter will definitely have a few more chances of victory, but Xuandu doesn't know where to run and sleep, and there is no way to find it.

I can only hope that Xuan Du will be shocked by the battle situation and rush to help in the war.

After Yang Jian returned to the Black Spirit Realm, the Black Spirit Realm was slowly 'advancing' towards Xuandu City, and countless figures were on the edge of the Black Spirit Realm, arranged according to the Wu Clan's large array, turning mana into thrust.

Kong Xuan didn't know where he went, Yang Jian walked around Xuandu City alone, and found that the other three spirit realms were also in a similar situation, but the speed of the 'immortal islands' was obviously much faster than that of the 'continent' in the black spirit realm.

Within fifty days, the four spirit realms will gather together and become the Black Spirit Kingdom in the true sense.

Yang Jian rushed back to Xuandu City and sent his incarnation to the Black Spirit Realm to deal with the situation, and in Xuandu City, 1,800 Wu clan disciples were seizing every opportunity to cultivate, adding a bit of solemnity and vitality to Xuandu City.

The witch and witch are pressing Da Ang to the ground, and together with several big witches, they are studying Xuandu's 'spirit core transplantation method', figuring out how to stuff the spirit core into Da Ang's body.

Yang Jian was happy when he saw this situation, he still had to do this job, he wanted to save trouble and let the seniors of the Wu clan handle it, but it was too simple.

After all, the witch ghost is disemboweling at this time...... It's a little scary indeed. 2k reading web