When Yang Jian heard that he was going to the battlefield, he was immediately overjoyed.

This hairy child is indeed different from ordinary children. Since he was a child, he has been in the company of wild beasts in the mountains, climbing up and down the hanging ladder thousands of feet high, and he has never been afraid of anything.

Since he is destined to join this immortal war, it is also reasonable to cultivate early.

Zhao Yu's magic weapon is also in this killing sword. There is also a monument to the other party, but this treasure is not a thing to kill, and it cannot appear at will.

Since it was decided to let Yang Jian experience the murderous aura of the battlefield, Zhao Yu naturally wanted to ensure the safety of this little hairy child. He secretly calculated to himself, and found that if he didn't have a magic weapon to go here, he was afraid that he would have to return with a feather. Among the barbarians, there are not just a few wizards. Only then did he take out the killing sword.

As for making a personal move, Zhao Yu hadn't thought about it yet.

If there are opponents like Burning Lamp or Kong Xuan and Lu Quan, he is still a little interested, and the others are not interested at all. What's more, now that the gods have not yet risen, he can't interfere too much, which will inevitably ruin his future calculations.

Early the next morning, Yu Hua took Yang Jian to exhaust his army and slaughtered out of Shenmu City.

There was Zhao Yu in the city, and Yu Hua was not worried at all.

Zhao Yu sat in the meditation room and flicked his fingers in front of him to draw a circle, like a sparkling wave, which was the technique of returning the round light. In the sparkling mirror, the army of Yuhua can be seen at a glance.

Yu Hua didn't talk about any strategy, he only brought the soldiers and horses, and he looked like a big one, all the way to the north pass. In the afternoon, nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses crossed Tiantai Mountain and came to the western foot of Tiantai Mountain.

After all, Tiantai Mountain is vast, and no matter how fast the foot is, it is not as good as the immortal driving clouds.

Some barbarians had long known that the merchant soldiers were coming, and thousands of people gathered at the end of the pass to intercept the Yuhua army. Although there are two wizards, where can they stop Yuhua? Especially Yang Jian, a little hairy child, is like a marble, jumping up and down in the chaos of the army, killing people without mercy.

Yang Jian is gifted with a transcendent physique, although he has not yet formally practiced, but the wizard's method can't hurt him. Since he was a child, he was stimulated by Zhao Yu with medicinal baths and medicinal diets, although he was unable to do so, he had some extraordinary characteristics in his body.

Ten thousand poisons do not invade, and poisonous insects do not dare to get close. The barbarian wizard mostly uses poisonous insects and miasma as his methods, and he just can't help Yang Jian.

After defeating the barbarian soldiers, Yu Hua ordered the army to rest for a while, and then rushed straight to the barbarians.

The barbarian troops failed to intercept it, and they had already prepared. But they are not afraid. The barbarian tribe was halfway up the mountainside, condescending, and prepared the stones and logs, just waiting for the merchant soldiers to attack.

Yu Hua held down the army, looked up at the bottom of the mountain, and hesitated for a moment. He can go up the mountain by himself, but he can't go up with thousands of soldiers and horses. Once the boulder falls, I don't know how many people are killed or injured. Yang Jian was also looking around, thinking about it, but it was also lawless.

After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Yuhua, where is my master's killing sword?"

Yu Hua was stunned, and hurriedly took off the sword bag on his back, took out the killing sword from it, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot this sword." ”

At this time, on the stone wall of the tribe on the mountain, there were some wizards surrounding seven or eight Taoists who climbed the wall to look.

Seeing Yu Hua holding a sword, he instigated the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast to come out of the battle, and shouted: "The heavenly soldiers of the Great Shang are coming, Erna, and the barbarians, don't hurry up and tie your hands! If you don't have half a word, under the front of the soldiers, the chickens and dogs will not be left!" "I am a monk who intercepts the sect, but I am a trickster." ”

On the wall of the mountain, a Western monk laughed: "If you have the ability, just come and attack to see if you can attack!"

When Yu Hua heard this, his eyelids jumped: "Your monk, which sect is the Taoist sect that dares to collude with the barbarians and cause trouble to the great merchants? If not, I will teach you to return to the world!" "Hey," the monk laughed, "You are only in the realm of refining qi, and you dare to be arrogant with me!

Then he saw the monk rise into the air, and he was about to fly down the mountain.

Yu Hua couldn't help but take a breath: "You actually refined into a golden pill!"

But seeing the monk flying over, the golden light flashed in his hand, Yu Hua hurriedly put the killing sword across his chest, grabbed the hilt, and with a push of mana, the blade of the sword came out of the sheath and the sword light flashed. The people around him were all pierced by this sword light, and their eyes were closed, and tears flowed for a long time!

Yu Hua was also forced to close his eyes by the sword light, his heart couldn't help jumping, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and he was silent.

With two pops, the flying monk broke into two and turned into ashes. This mountain, along with that tribe, was flattened by this sword, and there was no trace!

"That's amazing!"

Yang Jian clapped his hands and shouted.

Only then did Yu Hua come back to his senses, and when he looked down and saw the blade like a pool of autumn water, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"The power of this killing sword, I'm afraid that the dragon and tiger Ruyi of the ancestor is nothing more than that?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling has a magic weapon, which is Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi, which is extremely strong. But today, when he saw the power of the killing sword, he couldn't help but compare it with it, but he was a little uncertain in his heart.

This killing sword, he only urged with a trace of mana, and he cut off half of the mountain with one sword. If it is in the hands of a group of people on that day, what kind of divine power should it have!?

A long breath was inhaled into his abdomen, and Yu Hua hurriedly returned the sword into the sheath and put the killing sword into the sword sac. didn't forget about his own business, and hurriedly took out the soul killing flag, threw it into the air, and flew out wisps of black gas, sweeping back and forth on this half of the mountain, and finally took it back, with a little regret.

There was only one sword light from the killing sword, and the tribe of tens of thousands of people and wizards and monks were all turned into ashes. Even the spirits are scattered, but only a few remain. I don't know much of his Soul Killing Banner. "It seems that if you want to refine the Soul Killing Banner, you must not use a powerful magic weapon. ”

After thinking about it in his heart, he handed the sword bag to Yang Jian: "Your master's magic weapon is too powerful, it's not easy to use casually." ”

Yang Jian took the sword bag, and couldn't wait to take out the killing sword, looking left and right, extremely curious.

This killing sword is usually placed in the study of the dojo. He didn't take it seriously. I never thought it would be so powerful. He couldn't help but pull out his sword, but Yu Hua saw it and hurriedly said, "You can't pull it out!"

Yang Jian looked around at the many soldiers, so he had no choice but to nod.

If you pull it out and hurt your own people, it won't be good.

Shenmu City, Zhao Yu saw this, and wiped the round mirror with a smile.

The power of the killing sword is naturally beyond doubt. There are many earth immortals who died under this sword. And what do these barbarians use to resist?

If you want to make a comparison, such as the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, or the Pangu Flag, or the Four Swords of Zhuxian, it is not good to compare. Others, such as Dinghaizhu and the Heaven-Turning Seal, Zhao Yu thought that the killing sword was not under it.

What Zhao Yu was looking at was a few monks in the barbarian tribe. Undoubtedly a monk of the Western Church. The person who flew up, and heard Yu Hua call him 'Jin Dan', and Zhao Yu also understood. This god monk, above the refining qi is the golden pill, which is roughly comparable to the Dharma Elephant Realm.

The West is barren and the monks are scarce. The two Western Sects can come up with a Jindan monk to make trouble here, and they probably have invested a lot of money. But it was folded under Zhao Yu's killing sword, which made Zhao Yu sigh a little. However, he has always been unaccustomed to the teachings of Western religions, and it doesn't matter if he is an opponent sooner or later.

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