The quaint picture scroll grows longer in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it has covered the sky and the sun.

The cyan giant claws seemed to come quickly, but they were half a minute slower than the scroll spreading.

The cyan giant claw slammed on the front of the picture scroll, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color and the wind and clouds were turbulent, but Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian under the picture scroll were not affected at all, and the sound of the piano was still there, and it was not stopped.

Those who shoot before and after, make a judgment!

It was also Chu Qian's piano sound that reminded Yang Jian to wake up immediately at the moment of distraction, and his heart suddenly became alarmed!

Don't let those three daggers hit you in the right place!

But those three white bone flying blades had already pounced in front of Yang Jian's eyes at this time, and there was not much time for him to deal with it......

Twenty-three bright lights flashed from all over Yang Jian's body, his figure fell sharply, and his long hair pointed to the sky.

It was this kind of fall that gave Yang Jian the opportunity to backhand!

He raised his hands high, smashed a white bone dagger with a fist in his right hand, and lightly swiped a circle with his left hand, and flew a white bone dagger diagonally.

But there is a third dagger that came from the big demon head!

Yang Jian had no way to dodge, and he really didn't expect that the other party would have such a secret move. The third dagger was about to burrow into his forehead!

Yang Jian was still not in a hurry, adjusting his Xuan Qi, condensing Xuan Gang, and condensing half of the tip of Xuan Gang's sword on his forehead......

Ping!

The third white bone dagger exploded in front of Yang Jian's forehead half an inch! But it turned into elbows and armpits, and streams of black and red demonic qi drilled into Yang Jian's eyes!

This is the demon method that attacks his soul!

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and forcibly attracted the light of his eyes, the divine light bloomed, and the two entangled demonic qi were directly crushed.

But Yang Jian also had a tingling pain in his forehead, feeling that his body was empty for a while, and his vision was foggy...... This is the excessive consumption of the power of the divine soul.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Yang Jian came to his senses, a little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure didn't stop at all, rushing straight towards the sky!

When he rose to the sky, Yang Jian looked distractedly a hundred miles away, and saw that after the picture scroll blocked the cyan giant claw, only his sister and Chu Qian, who was left on the top of the mountain, suddenly had no worries in his heart!

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and shouted loudly, knowing that there were masters secretly protecting him, and he only needed to concentrate on the enemy.

The huge skull was also furious, Sen Ran opened his mouth, and the white bone dagger in the sky shot at Yang Jian, like a shower of rain falling down!

The piano played urgently.

Yang Jian's figure was suddenly wrapped in Xuan Qi, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cloud-piercing eagle, his wings turned, and he actually found a gap in the white bone dagger in the sky!

Sou!

The eagle turned three times, between heaven and earth, and between the rain of white bones and daggers, leaving a clear trail!

It's like a hideous thunder dragon, with teeth and claws, but it meets the sky!

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian would break through the White Bone Dagger Rain so easily!

The huge skull hurriedly dodged, and the billowing black qi gushed out from his huge eye sockets, and the wind condensed into two dead bone generals, wielding a long halberd, and stopped Yang Jian!

Yang Jian's body changed again, his mysterious qi lingered, and he turned into the Jinpeng that he used several times!

Compared to the swift eagle, Jinpeng was even more ferocious, his wings swept and smashed two dead generals wearing armor!

"Get out of here!"

The huge skull roared angrily and continued to retreat! This is the true appearance of this demon, how can he be willing to let Yang Jian get close?

But Jin Peng's figure spun around neatly, and suddenly rose into the sky, avoiding the blood-colored spears that the skull urged out.

Looking at the shadow of the Golden Peng, it is as if the golden arrow that broke through the boundless clouds in the sky, broke through the clouds, and bathed in the sun!

Yang Jian's figure emerged, completely overlapping with the shadow of Jinpeng!

It's like a god of war who has existed in the heavens and the earth since the opening of the wilderness!

Its power is inviolable! Its body is infallible! Its will is unyielding! Its soul is indestructible!

When the big demon saw Yang Jian's divine might, he was horrified in his heart, and he was about to escape into the great array of his broken mountain.

It only felt that this Yang Jian was too tricky, and let his demonic power be monstrous, but there was nothing he could do about him.

Right now!

There was a gap in the heart of the Bone Demon, and a wisp of piano sound quietly penetrated into it, making the demon have a trace of trance.

Look at Jin Peng again, he turned into a thunderbolt like thunder! Just in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the huge skull, and a sharp claw slapped violently on the top of the skull!

Bang!

The huge skull was so hard that it was just blown away by the Golden Peng, like a comet, and smashed to the ground with billowing black smoke......

Yang Jian recovered himself, Xuan Gang condensed into a shadowless spear, which he grabbed in his hand, and with half a low voice, with all his strength, he threw the spear made by Xuan Gang condensed into the ground!

A shot was thrown, and Yang Jian stopped in mid-air and did not chase down, but began a wave of fist and foot drills......

On the ground, the huge skull couldn't reverse the huge force that Jin Peng's claw applied to its body, and it directly crashed into the earth, smashing out a huge hole.

This big demon, at this moment, is naturally eager to devour Yang Jian alive!

This skull is its body, and it took millions of souls and a Yuan Hui to cultivate the immortal bone spirit.

If one day it can condense its whole body, it will be able to prove a road of dead bones! Heaven and earth let it go free!

At this time, its skull has been completed, and it is about to step into the realm of the Great Luo Golden Demon, and at that time, it can be regarded as a great supernatural person, and it can be born unscrupulously to plunder the soul and accelerate its cultivation.

But suddenly, a Terran disciple who has been teaching for three generations has appeared!

It originally felt that even if Yang Jian could compete with the three Golden Immortal Great Demons, it was nothing.

In its eyes, the Nine Lives Cat Demon and the Black-toothed Sheep Demon are at the level of a half-hanger, and the Jade Bone Qin Demon is beautiful and charming, and the fight to the death is really powerless.

And after Yang Jian fought with their three demons, he was even injured and recuperated in the Tengu Clan for two days...... This allowed the Dead Bone Demon to have an 'accurate' judgment of Yang Jian's strength.

What's more, Yang Jian is a physical cultivator, and his Dead Bone Demon specializes in soul manipulation, which perfectly restrained Yang Jian!

After one another, the Dead Bone Demon felt that taking Yang Jian, and even killing Yang Jian, was like taking something in his pocket.

But now!

The bag has become a fire in the fire!

This kind of physical cultivation is so difficult! With the help of the sound of the jade bone qin demon, it stabilized the mind, and the unpredictable supernatural powers!

After a struggle, it fell into a situation of being controlled everywhere, and Yang Jian's skills were brought into full play!

At this time, it was slapped to the ground by Jin Peng, which Yang Jian turned into, embarrassed, and lost its face......

The Dead Bone Demon was resentful in his heart, and suddenly found that his originally smooth and beautiful skull had small cracks, and he was even more frightened.

A big demon like him, who was originally powerless, unsupported, and without a background, has naturally experienced countless life-and-death fights since he cultivated from a soul-breathing xenomorph soul snake, and today is not the most dangerous.

Where there is life, there is hope.

It made up its mind to take advantage of the situation to go first, and immediately wanted to cast a demon spell and escape towards its old nest, the Broken Mountain.

Such long-winded thoughts, in fact, are only between the lightning and flint, the dead bone demon was just about to make a move, and the demonic aura was so bad that it shrouded his skull, when he heard a rapid sound of breaking the air, attacking from above!

But the sound came later!

Xuangang Shadowless Gun!

Bang!

This half-foot stepped into the Great Luo Realm, and the skull was as strong as the Great Luo Demon Body, and the Dead Bone Demon watched his skull be punched out of a palm-sized hole!

At the edge of the hole, the cobweb-like crack spread rapidly, and a pain that irritated his demon soul made it only open its mouth and scream!

"Ahh

The world shook with a roar!

Thousands of miles away all the creatures trembled, and the human city was in chaos, and I didn't know what was going on.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking the air was connected, and this time it was not a Xuangang Shadowless Gun, but ten shots, a hundred shots!

Yang Jian seemed to be boxing in mid-air, but in fact, he used a set of self-realized physical skills to quickly throw out more than 100 shadowless guns condensed by Xuangang!

Guns are raining down, and the rainbow is broken!

The roar continued, cracking the earth, scattered demonic energy, splashing white bones, and a roar that was forcibly interrupted......

Yang Jian stood in mid-air and gasped, but the clouds in the sky were slowly dissipating, and the sun, which had not been seen for tens of thousands of years, sprinkled on the withered and black mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles......

Directly below Yang Jian, the huge skull had been shattered into countless white shavings, and only a ball of light was wrapped in a faint demonic aura.

Yang Jian gradually stabilized his breathing, and fell towards the ground, his eyes were full of indifference, and the Xuangang in his body had almost been emptied, and he still condensed a long sword.

Alas, I'm really going to find a blade to take advantage of.

Yang Jian felt a little helpless in his heart, if he already had a divine weapon that could withstand Xuan Gang at this time, this battle would definitely not be so laborious.

He landed in front of a cloud of black and red light, and a faint consciousness came from the light......

"Shangxian...... Plentiful...... Destiny ......"

Yang Jian's expression did not move at all, and he slowly stabbed the sword made by Xuan Gang Ning.

At this moment, a cry that seemed to have been endured for a long time came from the sky: "My demon clan is willing to exchange its life for a heavy treasure!"

But immediately after this shout, another chuckle sounded, with a faint scholarly tone, "Daoist friends can make their own decisions." Don't worry, and you don't have to show up, there is no demon clan Daluo here who can move you. ”

Before the words of the person behind him were finished, Yang Jian's sword had already pierced into the black and red qi.

With a slight pick, the black and red qi exploded, and Yang Jian slapped out a palm of Xuan Qi, crushing all the scattered breath.

Thinking that the spirit of the dead bones is also a generation of great demons, the outstanding descendants of several ancestors of the demon clan are optimistic, but they are like this, and they are wiped out......

High in the sky, although the demon clan Da Luo, who spoke first, was angry, it didn't dare to make a move against Yang Jian, but shouted: "Lu Chunyang, I will leave you here today!"

"Hahahaha!"

High in the sky, a scholar with a sword on his back slowly appeared, and said proudly: "I saw today's battle in my heart, I might as well kill a big Luo Jin demon!"

"You!good, good!" The Demon Clan's Da Luo did not appear, but his voice became farther and farther away.

"Lu Chunyang, you remember for me! I will wash your sect with blood and destroy your Dao inheritance!"

The scholar with the sword on his back sighed and sneered: "You old demons, the cultivation on your lips is getting more and more powerful, and I really want to kill you today." ”

In the big hole on the ground, Yang Jian, who was a little out of strength, stood there, thinking.

Lu Chunyang?

He had never heard of this name, and he thought it was the power of the human race, but why, there was an inexplicable familiarity?

Pure Yang ...... Pure Yang ...... Also surnamed Lu......

Eh, could it be him?

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times.