Click!

An electric dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, slashing diagonally in front of Lu Chunyang.

It came from nowhere, but it illuminated his face and the flower face of the woman behind him.

At this moment, there seemed to be silence between heaven and earth, and the speed of the big black hand's fall suddenly slowed down for some reason.

The blue light flickered, first a Qingding appeared in front of Lu Chunyang, and then the Qinghua scattered, and Yang Jian's figure slowly appeared, standing there, looking up at the sky, and suddenly raised the demon slaying sword in his hand high!

The cyan Xiaoding hummed, drawing a wave mark, and with Yang Jian as the origin, it seemed rippling in all directions.

Yang Jian's Yuan Shen power is not profound, but at this moment, he urged the Five Thunder Righteous Method, and the heaven and earth thunder that he triggered shone on the entire heaven and earth!

Wow –

It seems that the thunder pool in the thirty-three heavens has fallen, and ten thousand thunders have rushed down from the sky, and they can be seen everywhere in Beiju Luzhou!

The sky is crowded, like a waterfall, rushing, noisy, breaking through the black fog, and splitting through the huge black giant hand!

A mighty aura surged in the heavens and the earth, and the black hands that were split by the thunder and lightning turned into streams of black and red smoke, but they were baptized by thunder and directly purified!

Look at Yang Jian!

Standing directly below with the Demon Slaying Sword held high, his long hair fluttering with his tattered robes, his figure was like a pine!

The cyan Xiaoding on his head trembled slightly, and seemed to be quite happy.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Lu Chunyang, then at the woman, and said, "Brother Lu, rest for the time being." ”

He suddenly felt in his heart, and he heard such a sentence somewhere, and said in a low voice: "Don't take the beautiful woman lightly." ”

After laughing twice, the ten thousand thunders were still unending, and Yang Jian plunged into the thunder, carrying the momentum of ten thousand thunders, and killed the boundless black qi!

"Hey," Lu Chunyang was about to say something, but the woman behind him hugged his waist tightly.

Lu Chunyang showed a slightly wry smile, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master...... I ......"

"I know," the woman whispered behind him, and hurriedly carried him and flew behind her, avoiding the demonic aura that had grown again.

Her poignant smile fell in the eyes of many people around her, but only Lu Chunyang couldn't see it.

Thundered!

There were bursts of muffled sounds in the black fog again, and the black fog appeared one by one vortexes, Yang Jian rushed to kill them, and defeated the vortices one after another!

He was searching for where the demon was hidden, and although he had the help of his eyes, the divine light could not be too far away from his body, so he had to search slowly.

Waves of evil qi continued to collide towards Yang Jian, sometimes turning into fierce beasts, sometimes turning into white guards, and sometimes turning into all kinds of blades......

Yang Jian saw the move, and the Demon Slaying Sword dispersed the attacking bloody qi one by one!

Although Yang Jian is the only one among them, there seem to be thousands of troops!

Finally, Yang Jian got closer and closer to the black mountain when his vision was blocked.

It's very simple, as long as Yang Jian feels that in which direction he is rushing, this demon attack is the strongest, so he will move in that direction.

Although this demon was created by him, it was only born for a few days, and even if he had intelligence, he still acted according to his own instincts.

A wisp of co-worker's anger, Mo Han's power of the primordial gods, Yang Jian's precious blood, and the miasma of this place...... What kind of monster did it spawn?

Yang Jian held the Demon Slaying Sword, and felt more and more that this Acquired Spirit Treasure Sword was not very smooth, and he couldn't use many of his moves.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is the weapon of royal conquest, but Yang Jian prefers the indomitable spear, and the long sword is too weak for his divine martial arts.

Outside the formation.

Several monks who came to fight for demons flew to Lu Chunyang's side, and each gave away elixirs, all of them were friends of this free sword immortal.

One person suddenly smiled and said, "I never thought that this Yang Jian is so powerful, could it be that he has become a Great Luo Golden Immortal in five hundred years?"

"It's also strange to say, the Five Thunders method used by Yang Jian to save Brother Lu has already hit that demon hard, why don't you go all out and destroy it with thunder?"

Lu Chunyang sat cross-legged on a cloud, smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "You fellow Daoists don't know, Brother Yang is not the main Yuan Shen Dao, he cultivates the Daomen Qigong Eight or Nine Xuangong, and he has comprehended the true mystery of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, so he has such courage at a young age." ”

Several people couldn't help but show a sudden expression, and their hearts were somewhat balanced.

It turned out to be a peculiar exercise.

"That thunder," Lu Chunyang thought for a moment and said, "It should be Brother Yang's master who secretly made a move." Brother Yang himself is very strong, but in order to save me, he had to let his master take action, moved him in front of me, and summoned endless thunder. ”

This kind of rhetoric is exactly the same as the previous situation.

If it weren't for Lu Chunyang's understanding of Yang Jian, I am afraid that he would not be able to see that it was Yuding Zhenren who made a secret move, increasing Yang Jian's mastery of the five thunders.

Otherwise, with Yang Jian's primordial power, it would never be possible to trigger the thousands of wild thunders that were like a thunder pool toppling......

"Later, I still have to thank Yuding Zhenren for his good life," the woman behind Lu Chunyang whispered.

Lu Chunyang answered, sighed lightly, and stared at the billowing black mist over there.

They couldn't see Yang Jian's figure anymore, but they could feel Yang Jian rushing deeper and deeper in the black mist, and the demon's aura sometimes rose and sometimes fell, but they couldn't stop Yang Jian at all.

Lu Chunyang said in a deep voice: "This kind of demon who specializes in the primordial gods, I'm afraid that he also has the ability to confuse his mind, so he should have reminded Brother Yang to pay more attention before." ”

"You don't have to worry too much," the woman next to her chuckled, "your little friend is as strong as a rock, and I don't know how to sharpen it in five hundred years." ”

How is it sharpened?

Xuangong for blood, Xuanqi quenching the body, Xuangang hundred forging...... Which time is not to let Yang Jian die and come back to life, the so-called heart magic illusions have been crushed by that pain, if Yang Jian is allowed to do it again, maybe he will die in that pain.

It was only by relying on a little ignorance and fearlessness of the road ahead that he broke through many dead hurdles all the way and brought the real Eight or Nine Xuangong into the world.

"Slash!"

A clear shout swept out in the black mist, reaching the sky and drooping.

The heavy black smoke couldn't stop that light, and the endless blood couldn't overshadow the sharpness of that light!

Boom! The earth trembled! The nearby mountains shook within a thousand miles!

What did Yang Jian do?

A moment ago, in the center of the black mist, Yang Jian fought with the demon shadow turned into evil qi all the way, rushed to the entrance of the cave on the top of the Black Mountain, his eyes rushed through the mist, and he saw the situation in the Black Mountain.

A blood-red glow was just below the entrance of the cave, like a blood cocoon!

Streams of black mist attacked Yang Jian, this scene was suddenly in the battle eight days ago, Yang Jian was also standing here, blocking the life of a Da Luo Jin Immortal with a sword, and he was bombarded by dozens of streamers.

'Yang Jian!

The roar of that Da Luo Jin Immortal seemed to echo in his ears again, and the black smoke condensed into a black pillar of smoke, as if it was the pillar of fire last time, roaring towards Yang Jian!

This monster actually wanted to use the situation that day to make Yang Jian's heart feel the slightest cowardice, after all, that Da Luo's blow blasted open Yang Jian's mysterious body, and even made Yang Jian almost fall.

It's a pity that Yang Jian still dares to stagger his sword in the face of the real Heavenly Fire Pillar and play a lose-lose style, how can he be afraid today?

Xuan Gang poured into the Demon Slaying Sword, and just like that day, a brilliant sword light slowly condensed again!

Streams of black gas smashed on Yang Jian's body, unable to smash the blue light, let alone break Yang Jian's mysterious body, but it made Yang Jian's blood surge, and his eyes were sometimes red, but then he would return to clarity.

That ball of blood light suddenly surged out of a ray of brilliance, revealing faces before the sword light slashed at it!

Heavenly General Mo Han, his eyes were full of hatred, and he scolded angrily: "Evil obstacles!"

The two Da Luo generals also had angry faces, and they screamed twice.

Then he turned into an old Taoist priest with a childish face and crane hair, his eyes were desolate, and he sighed for a long time......

Yang Jian was unmoved, the demon slaying sword in his hand trembled stronger and stronger, this acquired spirit treasure was a little unable to withstand Yang Jian's life-playing input of Xuangang!

"Brother!"

A shout suddenly came from the mountain, Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he looked down.

The blood color suddenly disappeared, the black smoke disappeared, the moonlight sprinkled, Yang Xiaochan stood on the ruins of the lowest end of the stone cave, holding an umbrella, and chuckled at Yang Jian.

"Take me out for a walk......"

Yang Jian pinched his thighs hard, and the blood red in his eyes turned into two clouds of blood mist and evaporated directly, immediately stabilizing Xuan Gang who was almost violent in the Demon Slaying Sword!

The Yang Xiaochan outlined by this demon is indeed the appearance that Yang Jian wants to see the most in his heart.

But Yang Jian himself also knew that no matter what happened, it was impossible for Yang Xiaochan to show a charming chuckle to herself!

Her laughter, this demon dares to defile!

It's just a demon that he has spawned by refining!

Open the sky!

Yang Jian's anger caused an inexplicable rhyme, his arm was raised, he raised the demon sword, and slashed towards the hole with all his strength!

This sword light made many monks in all directions feel it! The sharp sword intent rushed out of the black mist and resonated between heaven and earth!

However, this time Yang Jian didn't let the sword light deflect!

Xuangang shone brightly, and directly entered the Black Mountain Body, and met the black pillar of smoke head-on, splitting it hard!

The demon in the cave fought to the death, and even the heavy damage to it was already a mortal situation at this time, but he still didn't give up!

All souls are born to die!

A black and red evil qi burst out from the split pillar of smoke and blasted towards Yang Jian's body, although the blue light protected Yang Jian, it couldn't completely resist the force of the collision!

The sword light is about to slash to the bottom!

That ball of blood light evolved into a figure again!

It was a peerless woman, holding a yaoqin in her hand, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, caressing the qin in the clouds......

"Erlang...... Won't you come with me?"

Yang Jian's heart shook inexplicably, and this body seemed to nod instinctively, but he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes barely regained their clarity.

The sword light fell, Vientiane disintegrated, and the blood light quickly melted in the sword light......