Chapter 120: Erlang Pulls Out the Demon (I)
Looking at Yang Jian from a distance, his body is like an arrow piercing through the air, his long hair is flowing wantonly, and there is a small cyan tripod on his head, sprinkling endless brilliance along the road;
When he got closer, among the monks here, who had seen him in the Dragon Palace, found that his immortal clothes were torn, and there was a lot less pride that day, but a little more arrogance.
"This Yang Jian is really so handsome!"
There was a woman hiding in the clouds and mist, and she praised softly, saying the thoughts of many women who saw Yang Jian for the first time.
Look at the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, look at the eagle nose and thin lips, the facial features are flawless, the edges and corners are clear, and the face is like a crown of jade, but it does not show half of the thinness.
At this time, his fighting spirit was burning, his blood was boiling, there was no lack of masculinity that a man should have, and his courage was even more moving, which made many people remember this sky-breaking figure.
Yang Jian saw that Lu Chunyang was here, so he didn't want to entangle with these people too much, and flew straight towards the place where Lu Chunyang was.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian flew past Lu Chunyang's side and didn't stop.
He and Lu Chunyang looked at each other and didn't say anything, but Lu Chunyang already understood what he was going to do.
Exterminating demons!
Yang Jian actually rushed through the formation of several Da Luo blocking demons like this, and directly killed the Black Mountain!
Didn't say hello!
"Hahaha!" Lu Chunyang was full of spirits, raised his arms and shouted, "Brother Yang, I'll help you!"
"Okay," Yang Jian didn't refuse, leaving only this response, and rushed into the billowing black mist with a 'poof'.
The black mist that stopped dozens of Da Luo, he didn't hesitate for a moment!
Lu Chunyang stepped forward in the air, chic and elegant, and the fairy aura lingered. After walking three steps, he has flown up, like a dragon going out to sea, and the long sword on his back keeps roaring.
Lu Chunyang pinched his sword fingers, and with a slight tap on the hilt of the long sword on his back, the long sword behind his back popped out, turning into a long rainbow and rushing towards the Land of the Nine Heavens.
Seeing that Lu Chunyang moved, there were also many great monks who had friends with Lu Chunyang and wanted to help.
Yang Jian suddenly shouted and reminded: "Don't come close!
These people couldn't help but hesitate again, but they sacrificed the magic weapon from a distance and blasted towards the black mist.
The black mist is suddenly spreading in all directions!
Seeing this, those Da Luo who had laid out the formation immediately controlled the formation with all their attention, preventing the soul-devouring black mist from escaping at all!
"We must not slack off!
A long-crowned Dao Master shouted like this, and all the monks nodded, each casting an immortal method, mobilizing immortal power, and blessing in that big array, waiting for the result of Yang Jian's demon extermination.
Suddenly, there were lights between heaven and earth, colorful and beautiful.
Although these breaths are mottled, they completely besiege the land within a radius of fifty miles centered on Black Mountain, like a colorful bowl, upside down on the land of Beiju Luzhou!
This formation is thousands of times more powerful than the thousand-mile array that the Mo Han Ministry will arrange at the beginning?
The sage's text had just dispersed, and Yang Jian had already entered the land of demons.
Many monks here were eager to immediately spread the matter to the world, just because they were excited by Yang Jian's bravery.
They all have some admiration for Yang Jian, although they may have jealousy and disdain in addition to admiration, but this admiration is real.
Without him, these people present asked themselves, if they were any of them and faced the heavenly general Mo Han and Mo Han's generals alone, what would the result be?
Escaping may be somewhat certain, but winning the battle is considered to be completely destroyed...... No one!
The black mist condensed, the blood appeared, and suddenly a giant figure condensed in the depths of the black mist, facing Yang Jian!
But because of the black fog, there was a strange force to devour the divine sense, and the people outside could only see the silhouette of the giant figure from a distance.
It's too vague to really see.
But they could all see that around the giant figure, there was a blue light that quickly drew an arc of cyan light! The blue light flew around the giant figure, and the giant who hit it kept staggering!
"My sword comes from the sky!"
Lu Chunyang shouted, and a giant sword shook through the clouds and mist of Beiju Luzhou, penetrating into the black clouds from top to bottom, and smashed into the giant's forehead!
The blade of the sword is thousands of feet long!
It falls quickly, but it feels very slow.
The giant that the demon turned into was even taller, and suddenly there was a roar of rage-
"Kill!"
It's the sound of the soul again!
Compared with seven days ago, this sound of killing is already a world of difference! It can actually break through layers of clouds and mist, and the land that shakes thousands of miles is constantly shaking!
Dozens of miles away, the male and female monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation were all pale, and their eyes were a little scarlet!
"You're just a rage that I've provoked! The ancients are gone, who else are you going to kill?"
Yang Jian's angry shouts suddenly came, and he was blessed by the inexplicable rhyme, which actually overshadowed the killing sound!
Those monks who were affected by the sound of killing all regained their clarity, and they were secretly lucky in their hearts, but they were quite shocked by the solidity of Yang Jian's soul.
How did the previous Da Luo, who had the surname Nangong, die? That is, he was too close to the demon, and he was confused by a roar!
Why is Yang Jian not afraid of the voice of the demons? Naturally, it is because of the cyan small tripod above his head, which others don't know.
The roaring sound was endless, and Yang Jian launched a fierce attack, with endless moves, and his swordsmanship became more and more powerful. The giant that had struck him trembled and roared.
Directly above, the giant sword that condensed Lu Chunyang's whole body skills had entered the billowing black mist, firmly locking the forehead bone of the huge figure, exuding a stream of power, intending to suppress the ferocious.
The giant with black smoke raised its hand and immediately smashed it into the giant sword, trying to smash it into the air, but as soon as its arm was raised, the blue light wrapped around its huge arm with a 'boom' sound of breaking through the air.
The blue light spun around that arm rapidly, Yang Jian's body was pushed to the limit, and one after another Xuangang blasted towards the giant arm raised by the giant, and forcibly blasted one of the giant's arms into black smoke!
But this giant was already condensed by evil energy, and even if his arm was broken, the upward swing would still not stop!
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian did not hesitate, and the Qiankun Escape Method was cast, and his figure appeared directly under the tip of the giant sword!
This escape shocked Lu Chunyang into a cold sweat, thinking that Yang Jian was suddenly controlled by a demon and wanted to block his big sword.
Fortunately, Yang Jian turned around suddenly, flew diagonally downward, and pounced on the giant's fist!
"Brother Lu, I'll open the way for you!"
Lu Chunyang had a false alarm, and immediately laughed, and he was also full of pride, "I will kill this demon with this move!"
The giant sword trembled, flashing with debut immortal light!
Yang Jianru held the Demon Slaying Sword in both hands, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of the huge fist that smashed in.
He took a deep breath and slammed into it!
Pingtian Sword Intent!
The sword shadow swayed, and Yang Jian relied on the sharpness of Xuan Gang to directly shatter the five protruding knuckles of the giant fist inch by inch.
But the momentum of this giant's punch was so great that it could not be stopped by Ruijin! It could not be completely shattered for a while.
Yang Jian hung the Demon Slaying Sword in the air, and his figure suddenly increased!
Law Phase!
Yang Jian exerted this magic power to the limit, turned into a hundred-zhang tall giant, took a horse step in mid-air, and smashed forward with both fists!
For a while, Qingguang was prosperous!
The green tripod on the top of Yang Jian's head also became larger, turning into a bronze tripod full of rust, with the artistic conception of suppressing the Quartet.
Eight or nine Xuan Gong was running rapidly, and thirty-one Xuan Beads made a buzzing sound in the body!
The two fists were hard against the fists of the fierce giant with a diameter of dozens of zhang...... But because there was no support behind him, Yang Jian's body was beaten and kept retreating!
"Stop!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and roared, the giant he turned into shook violently, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered behind him, turning into a phantom of a mountain.
Yang Jian's law body had a basis, and he stepped on the void mountain, and finally carried this punch!
The mountain phantom is only three feet behind, and it is the giant sword that falls from the sky!
It was too late for the bloody giant to stop the sword again. It threw its head back and let out a roar, opening its bloody jaws to swallow the giant sword directly!
But this giant sword is extraordinary, and it is also among the spiritual treasures, and it is blessed by the supreme swordsmanship of Lu Chunyang, the Great Luo Sword Immortal, how can it be swallowed by it?
The speed at which the giant sword fell suddenly skyrocketed, piercing directly into the mouth of the demon giant!
In an instant of silence, a colorful glow rushed out of the demon's body!
"Kill ......"
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the giant's belly suddenly exploded, followed by a thud, and the giant collapsed!
Yang Jian put away the law and stood quietly with his sword, but his expression was still solemn, his eyes were shining with divine light, and Xiao Ding on his head was looking for something there.
A colorful glow burst out of the black mist and fell back into Lu Chunyang's scabbard, Lu Chunyang's face was a little pale at this time, and his figure was also shaky.
A graceful woman flew from behind, grabbed Lu Chunyang's arm, and looked at the dark fog together.
Devil...... Apart from?
But why is the black fog still rolling and not stopping, and the evil aura that soars into the sky has not diminished in the slightest?
"Lu Jianxian, what's wrong?" one shouted loudly.
Lu Chunyang was just about to answer, when a big hand suddenly reached out from the black fog, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Lu Chunyang from a thousand feet away!
This big hand came too suddenly, like a black cloud, as if it could cover the entire sky!
Lu Chunyang was too close to the black mist, and he was in the big array, except for the woman beside him, everyone behind him couldn't move forward to support!
"You go quickly!" Lu Chunyang pushed the woman in his hand, his sword fingers condensed again, and the sword behind his back was unsheathed again!
The woman who was pushed away by him flew upside down no more than half a foot, and suddenly her long sleeves fluttered, her figure turned back, and suddenly hugged Lu Chunyang from behind, and her own immortal power was crazy into Lu Chunyang's body.
"I can't share the same pillow with you, but I want to share the tomb with you!"
"You!" Lu Chunyang was furious, but there was no chance to push her away, and the big hand had already begun to close!
The surrounding heaven and earth had already been disturbed at the moment when this big hand appeared, as if it had been sealed, and the method of movement could not be used at all!
Suddenly, a loud shout!
"Heaven and Earth Five Thunder Respect My Order!"