"Why did the demon master Kunpeng come out and die?"

Huo Rong, who had just walked to the gate of the hall, stumbled at his feet, turned his head and stared at Yang Jian's figure, which was somewhat inexplicable.

Is this man stupid?

Haven't you understood her hint yet, you have to go outside and wait for the Great Elder to go out, why do you just put on a posture of wanting to single-handedly pick up their bones

Before Huo Rong could open his mouth to curse, he heard a majestic angry rebuke echoing under the magnificent array of remnant bones: "Who dares to come to scatter the remnants of the bones, and the people obey the order to kill them on the spot."

Everywhere in the eight mountains, a strong aura rose to the sky.

And the black shadow who shouted out that sentence violently stood at the mouth of a cave on the top of a mountain at this moment, his eyes full of fear.

Then, the black shadow snorted coldly, flicked the cloak and took a step forward, and some kind of sharp whistle came out of his mouth, and black shadows poured out from the mountain, surging towards the place where Yang Jian's breath was.

The entire remnant of the bones was alarmed, and one after another figures rose into the air, but most of them were watching from the periphery, and they didn't seem to have the intention of making a move before they figured out the situation.

Obviously, it's not a monolith here.

How could Yang Jian not understand Huo Rong's hints

Obviously, if Huo Rong was not as simple as Huo Pi, she would be an extremely smart woman, and seeing that Yang Jian's origin was unknown, she pointed out in one sentence that Yang Jian was looking for the great elder here.

Then Yang Jian said that he had come here to hunt down their Great Elder, but Huo Rong was still reminding him that here and now, the remnants of the bones should be controlled by the Great Elder.

The implication is that Yang Jian wants to go out to find an opportunity to ambush, and even Huo Rong may add some help to Yang Jian in the future.

But Yang Jian rejected Huo Rong's proposal with practical actions.

His original intention was to come here to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, if he could get rid of Kunpeng directly, it would be the best, if he couldn't get rid of Kunpeng, he would also scare Kunpeng out.

Yang Jian smiled apologetically at Huo Bi, bowed his hand, and then bent his legs, jumped slightly, and his figure rose into the sky like a sharp sword, directly knocking the top of the palace open, looking at all sides.

"Where is the Demon Master?"

Yang Jian roared again, and the black shadows around him attacked and killed, as if four dark clouds were pressing towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's robe fluttered lightly, slowly pulled into a lunge in the air, and then slowly rolled out his left fist in front of him.

It seems to be slow, but in fact it has the potential to destroy the world

Qiankun was like a rippled surface of the water, and the Dao aura spread out at the edge of Yang Jian's fist, constantly pushing away the rushing figure.

These black shadows are all the chaos spirit clans of Da Luo and Golden Immortal Realm, how can they be worthy of Yang Jian's fist at this time, one by one, the blood is spilled, and the bones are broken.

On the mountains on both sides, many buildings were swept away by these wave marks, but fortunately, the creatures farther away were not crushed by the wave marks.

After the punch, Yang Jian put away his fist for a while.

Slowly looking up, his eyes scanned everywhere, searching for Kunpeng's location.

"Retreat from the cultivation low" A burly old man stood up, his three-zhang tall body seemed to suppress the power of the rage, and the breath of his body was a little more violent than that of the sluggers.

The old man shouted: "Why are the protectors of the mountains taking down his bones, not where anyone can come to spread the wilderness."

There were more than a dozen figures rushing towards Yang Jian, but their cultivation was not weak.

A wisp of sound penetrated into Yang Jian's ears, but he said: "That's the second elder, he doesn't mean to protect the great elder, but only to maintain the majesty of the remnants." The place where the Great Elder is located is the top cave of the mountain in front of you to the left. ”

Yang Jian glanced at the hall under his feet with some gratitude, in the corner of the hall, Huo Rong's face was cloudy, and finally pursed his lips, standing in the dark and not showing up.

Huo Pi on the side said in a low voice: "I really don't know that Brother Wang is here to come to Rong'er, how should this be, didn't you say before that the great elder cultivated to be a god, and we have no chance to win him?"

"He's different," Huo Rong said, looking at his childhood sweetheart's lover, and sighed: "Don't shout from Brother Wang, he is Yang Jian." The news that the person I arranged reported back to me was that Yang Jian had repelled the Great Elder, otherwise how could I believe him so easily"

Huo Pi was a little confused, "Who is Yang Jian?"

"A master who can avenge my master, he is indeed chasing and killing the Great Elder, and the Great Elder is the demon master Kunpeng in his mouth. Huo Rong clenched her fists, and her knuckles were a little white.

Huo Bi suddenly understood something, took Huo Rong's hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's not make a move, in case he fails, don't set himself on fire." ”

"Hmm," Huo Rong responded, looking up at Yang Jian's figure flying forward.

The more than ten remnant bone protectors formed two formations, one attacking and one defending, and stopped Yang Jian head-on.

But it was only stopped for a few moments, and when Yang Jian raised his left hand, a cyclone of qi poured out in his palm, and the great array of the Remnant Bone Realm continued to tremble, and the eight mountains continued to shake.

The cyclone suddenly turned into a rain of swords, Yang Jian shook his hand violently, and the Dao sword shadow covered the front, and the sword rain condensed by Xuan Gang directly engulfed more than ten figures in front of him.

Figures kept falling, the two formations were broken in an instant, and Yang Jian's figure flashed and approached the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped, but there was a figure wrapped in black gas standing in front of the cave, and a pair of unruly eyes were staring at Yang Jian, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"Yang Jian"

He spoke like a beast roaring, which could make the Dao heart of a monk with a low cultivation unstable, even Yang Jian, who was a little irritable at this time.

This is Kunpeng's person.

"Why Do You Have to Be My Enemy?"

Yang Jian said indifferently: "The Xuan Turtle's last life must not be disrespected." Kunpeng, you should know how many unconscionable things you have done."

"Oh, cultivators are self-interested, for the sake of heaven and earth, what is the great thief who loses his conscience, it is all ordinary dirty deeds" The demon master sneered, "You dare to come here, I don't know if you should say that you are too big or too ignorant of us old bones"

Behind Yang Jian, left and right, those figures with strong breaths slowly moved forward.

The second elder made a gesture, and two masters with cultivation similar to the second elder flew out among the eight mountains, and together with Kunpeng, the four top powerhouses surrounded Yang Jian's four prescription positions, and the qi machine firmly locked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian chuckled disapprovingly, his eyes locked on Kunpeng from beginning to end, and said indifferently: "If anyone is in cahoots with Kunpeng today, they are all my enemies. ”

"You are too presumptuous, cultivator from the Flood Wilderness," the second elder said in a deep voice, carrying two meteor hammers, "here are the remnants, you are provoking all of us, and you must pay the price today." ”

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of indifference.

He suddenly rushed forward, and exploded in place with an earth-shattering sound, and the figure had already pounced in front of Kunpeng, and smashed it into Kunpeng's chest with a punch, using ten percent of his strength.

The universe is broken, and the road is broken.

Although Kunpeng had been prepared and on guard, he was also hit by Yang Jian's punch and couldn't dodge for a while, but he also punched out and confronted Yang Jian head-on

The picture seems to freeze completely, and the colors fade in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian and Kunpeng rushed head-on with their fists, and a powerful force directly dispersed the Qiankun here, as if a black hole appeared at the opening, swallowing sounds, colors, and everything, and spreading in all directions.

The other three masters immediately attacked, but instead of attacking Yang Jian, they stabilized the Qiankun here, so that Qiankun would not be completely shattered by the two of them.

The still picture suddenly moved, Yang Jian's fist blade shook forward a distance, Kunpeng's fist blade directly cracked, blood flew wildly, the figure flew upside down, and the black qi around his body was also directly shattered.

A somewhat thin old man crashed into the top of the mountain in embarrassment, and the mountain shook for a while.

Yang Jian slowly retracted his fist, and the three-pointed two-edged spear was in his hands, Yang Jian took a breath lightly, and with the help of the dragon spear, he stepped up a small step again.

"Kunpeng, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, today is your death"

"Hahaha-poof"

Kunpeng's figure rushed out of the mountain, but he spat out blood in a bit of embarrassment, staring at Yang Jian with a dead gaze.

His face was plain, not tall or handsome, but there was a compelling power in his eyes.

Kunpeng said coldly: "You have cultivated the ninth level of the Eight or Nine Xuangong"

Yang Jian didn't answer, and walked forward with his spear, the second elder had a little struggle in his eyes, but he still spoke to the other two masters, telling them not to act rashly.

Obviously, they had already understood Yang Jian's strength.

If the three of them also fought against Yang Jian, they might be able to stop Yang Jian, but in a big battle of this magnitude, Yang Jian launched a madness, which would really ruin the lives of the Remnant Bone Realm, and even raze a few mountains.

"What are you waiting for," Kunpeng roared at the Second Elder, "and don't help me"

The Second Elder frowned and said, "Great Elder, this person's strength is too strong, it is better to lead him into the Chaos Sea, and I will help you kill him." ”

"Okay" Kunpeng agreed with a sneer, but how could Yang Jian give him a chance to escape

Since these Kunpeng helpers are afraid, let's fight here.

The spear was like a dragon, Yang Jian's body rushed forward, leaving only two afterimages, and he had already pounced in front of Kunpeng, and smashed a shot at Kunpeng's forehead without any fancy eyes.

Kunpeng let out a sharp roar from his mouth, an inexplicable Dao rhyme flowed, and his body suddenly increased several times, and his figure ghostly dodged Yang Jian's gun shadow.

His body style not only increased in speed, but also became very weird, sometimes incarnated into thousands, sometimes turned into a piece of paper, but he couldn't fight, and he actually started a fight with Yang Jian.

This should be Kunpeng's natal supernatural power.

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless at all, and kept bombarding and killing, but he was dodged by Kunpeng every time, and his own shortcomings were perfectly grasped by Kunpeng in such a short period of time.

"What can you do with me?"

Kunpeng reprimanded angrily, and suddenly shot thousands of palm shadows at Yang Jian, and between the virtual and the real, all the rhymes flowed.

Yang Jian was a little annoyed in his heart, but he simply gave up cleaning up, and devoted all his attention to locking on Kunpeng's figure.

The shadow of his palm fell, and Yang Jian's body didn't move, but the Xuangang and Xuanqi around his body were scattered a little, but he was as hard as a stubborn stone.

Yang Jian sneered: "What can you do with me?"

"What a good eight or nine Xuangong" Kunpeng figure appeared directly behind Yang Jian, Yang Jian suddenly came back to his senses, and with a blow from the spear, the open eye of heaven on his forehead shot out a divine light