Chapter 330: Yang Jian's Might, Sanctification in the Flesh?

Zhang Guifang was stunned!

The warring parties in the field were also stunned!

Everyone stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at the young man who killed the wind forest in an instant and forced Zhang Guifang to stop the momentum of Zhang Guifang's long scale.

This man is a Taoist, with a young complexion, a fan and a cloud crown, wearing a water suit, hemp silk around his waist, and straw sandals on his feet, just like a wild man in the mountains, a hunter who chops wood.

But it was such a young man, such a wild man in the mountains, but without making a move, he instantly killed the wind forest, the heir of the queen of the wind, and hit Zhang Guifang's Anbang shaking scale.

You must know that Zhang Guifang's Anbang shaking scale, once it is wielded, it is ...... Its momentum is like thunder, its movement is like a spirit, and in an instant, it can swing thousands of gun shadows, which are not visible to the naked eye at all.

Moreover, Zhang Guifang has been famous for a long time, and he is a fellow practitioner of ** and spells, and under the combination of the two, he is as strong as the Taishi Wen in the court, the evil come, and the remnants of the people, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch his Anbang shaking the scales empty-handed, let alone force it to stop so lightly.

But...... But this foot stepped on the front end of the long scale lightly, and forced Zhang Guifang, who was in a rage, to stop in place.

After a brief moment of shock, a loud bang rang out, from where the foot and the scale met.

"Boom!"

This loud noise, compared to such a gentle contact, seemed very incongruous.

However, under the loud noise, it was not the foot that broke, but the straw sandals on the foot.

The feet are very strong, but the straw sandals are just mortal things, under the great force of both sides, how can they not break?

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the sandals snapped from the frenulum at the tip of the thumb, and then encroached backwards along the structure of the straw sandals, breaking inch by inch. Anbang's tremendous power of shaking the scales was transmitted by the power of this foot, shattering the straw sandals and shattering half of the trouser legs.

But...... Zhang Guifang's magnificent strength, after all, could only shatter half of his trouser legs, and he could no longer go up an inch, an inch...... Neither.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Guifang, after a short period of shock, calmed down and asked in a cold voice.

Before the young man could speak, Jiang Ziya roared: "A strong man can't tell his name! This guy is weird, and he has the skill of 'calling his name and falling off the horse', so don't tell him." ”

The young man smiled slightly, but there was a calmness and indifference in his eyes that did not match his age. He stepped on the head of the long scale like this, with a light blue sky behind him, and a delicate linen dress on his body, which looked very beautiful and beautiful.

After a while, he ignored Jiang Ziya's reminder, and said flatly: "I am Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, a real person of Yuding, surnamed Yang Mingjian." I came on the orders of the master and followed Uncle Jiang Ziya to listen to the use. ”

My people?

Senior brother Yuding Zhenren's apprentice?

Jiang Ziya was ecstatic in an instant!

"Whoever you are, give me death!"

Zhang Guifang was furious, although he knew that this young man named 'Yang Jian' was powerful, but the world was so big, who could stop him from calling his name? Moreover, Yang Jian called Jiang Ziya as his uncle as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was obviously the third generation of sectarians. How strong can a mere three generations of disciples be? Isn't it just that he was born in a famous family and learned a few techniques?

In the middle of the words, Zhang Guifang's voice rolled like thunder, suddenly roaring in all directions, and when it reverberate, the surrounding air tumbled, as if it was about to be exploded. At the same time, his huge True Yuan power rose directly into the sky, and the speed was so fast that it came straight towards Yang Jian.

"Boom!"

Zhang Guifang originally didn't use spells easily, but at this time, under his rage, the spell and ** were triggered at the same time, and the huge power of True Yuan surrounded him in all directions, condensed together in mid-air, forming a huge palm, and slapped towards Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian was young, he lived a lonely life in his early years and had seen too many blood tribulations, so his murderous intent was very heavy, so his master brought him back to the mountains and told him to chop wood all day long to hide his murderous intentions.

At this moment, the sky was far away, and Yang Jian's killing machine was revealed, but he didn't dodge at all, stepped on the gun of Anbang's scale-shaking, and walked directly forward.

At this step, his body instantly touched the coming giant hand, and a loud bang of 'boom' echoed, and the giant hand suddenly collapsed, and Yang Jian was unscathed, and had already walked in front of Zhang Guifang, when his right hand was raised, he was about to pinch Zhang Guifang's neck, it seemed that he wanted to lift Zhang Guifang, a famous general of the Shang Dynasty, like a cat and a puppy.

it!

Zhang Guifang scolded secretly in his heart, his face changed, and when he retreated, he flicked his sleeves and rushed out of the ten soul beasts, exuding a terrifying aura, and went straight to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't dodge or dodge, the golden light flashed on his sackcloth-clad body, and the ten soul beasts immediately collapsed, and they didn't have the slightest qualification to block it, they still raised their right hands and grabbed Zhang Guifang's neck lightly.

Zhang Guifang's heart was shocked, and in the midst of a strong life and death crisis, he suddenly shouted: "Yang Jian hasn't dismounted yet, when will he stay?"

Hearing this method, Jiang Ziya's chrysanthemum suddenly tightened, but Yang Jian still stretched out his right hand lightly to grab Zhang Guifang's neck, as if even Jiang Ziya was extremely afraid of 'calling for a name and falling off the horse', which had no effect on him.

Zhang Guifang's moment is true...... Confused!

At this time, Yang Jian seemed to him to have replaced the sky, and the momentum set off was like heavenly might, no matter what it was, it seemed that he couldn't stop Yang Jian's **.

This made a terrifying thought suddenly pop up in his mind, and he blurted out: "The flesh is sanctified, and it is not stained with ten thousand laws?"

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to him, didn't say a word, although there was only calm in his indifferent eyes, but this calmness was the embodiment of murderous intent after reaching the extreme.

"Boom, boom!"

The right hand was getting closer and closer, Zhang Guifang's body directly echoed loudly, the armor was torn apart, his complexion changed continuously, and he gasped a few breaths of cold air, he didn't expect this disciple of the three generations of exposition to be so terrifying.

"He hasn't cast a spell yet, and he hasn't taken out a magic weapon, but he's just a physical body!!"

"Damn, his physical body, to what extent, the magic weapon is invalid, and the supernatural power cannot be shaken, what kind of physical body is this!"

At this moment, Zhang Guifang, who was not in a hurry in the face of the nine generals of Xiqi, was actually afraid, he was scared to the extreme, and he had never been so afraid of a monk so far in his cultivation.

Between the changes in his mind, Zhang Guifang bit the tip of his tongue and spit out his natal essence blood, burning vitality in exchange for faster speed.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, he retreated a hundred miles.

But...... Yang Jian's fluttering right hand also advanced a hundred miles in a flash.

The posture between the two remains unchanged.

"Boom!"

Finally, Yang Jian's right hand landed on Zhang Guifang's body, and the latter let go of his throat and was grabbed by his left arm at the last moment.

Suddenly, a powerful power passed through Yang Jian's right hand and reached his body.