In the sky above Meishan, the two figures hedged against each other, and the moment the figures coincided, the swords and guns intersected, bursting out of thunder and fire, setting off a violent wind, raging and rushing between heaven and earth.

The two figures are chasing after me, fighting tigers and tigers, and it is difficult to distinguish between killing.

Obviously, this demon and god did not use their magical powers to connect the power of heaven and earth, but the aftermath of fighting each other made the wind and rain imbalance and the discolor of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles.

Can the flesh be as strong as this?

It was true, the immortals and gods in the sky were shocked, and all continents and seas were silent.

The heavenly immortal soldiers, the demon soldiers on the ground, the two armies are facing each other, and the lord will go first!

The head of the Eight Monsters of Meishan, the dragon spirit king Lin Zhi challenged Yang Jian, and under the temptation, he was understated by Yang Jian to attack, and he was shocked.

In the battle for the Meishan Demon Clan, Jiaolong Jing directly used the blood-burning secret method in order to defeat Yang Jian in a quick battle.

But he never thought that this was the case, the treasure knife in his hand was still no match for Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun, and as soon as he fought, the big knife in his hand fell to the downwind and was suppressed by Yang Jian.

There is no such thing as you coming and going, and there is absolutely no equalization, it is completely Yang Jian's frenzied attack and defense, and Wang Lin's rank is losing and retreating.

Judge from above!

In terms of strength, Wang Linzhi is no match for Yang Jian; when it comes to martial arts, Wang Lin's moves are a little more ferocious, and the change is less than one-tenth of that of the three-pointed two-edged gun, where is the chance of winning?

But this battle, in the eyes of others, was fought vigorously and quite fiercely.

Yang Jian's spear is in his hand, sometimes he raises the spear and stabs forward, and when he changes his hand, he swings left and right; Wang Linzhi struggles to deal with it, and the big knife in his hand is basically used as a shield, and he also owes to the extraordinary origin of this treasure knife, which is just a spark splashing at this time, and can still hold on for a moment.

Wang Lin said in his heart, if he and Yang Jian continue to fight so hard, he will definitely lose, and he should find a way to turn defense into offense.

But where did Yang Jian give him a chance to distract himself? The three-pointed two-edged spear struck at Wang Linzhi's throat, and the latter retreated in a hurry, and his figure began to be a little embarrassed.

Wang Linzhi would have such an idea, but he had already lost his sharpness.

"Big brother!" There was a shout from above Meishan, it was Yuan Hong, who was sitting in the second place in Meishan, this white ape was deeply hidden, and shouted at this time: "It's better to use supernatural powers to take him down!"

Wang Linzhi drew his knife and retreated, but Yang Jian chased after him with a gun, not giving Jiaolong Jing half a chance to display his magical powers.

At this time, Wang Linzhi fell directly to the downwind, and was chased by Yang Jian in the sky and the earth for a while, and the angry dragon spirit shouted.

But this guy's ability is still there, and Yang Jian can't take him for a while.

Yang Jian secretly thought: A long battle is not good for the own side that has already had an advantage in morale.

At the moment, he snorted coldly, and no longer hid the move, the Xuanzhu in his body was bright, and the thirty-six Xuanzhu in his chest and abdomen rose up, forming a small Zhou Tianxing Dou Array above his head.

In the early morning, the golden black star was full of golden light, but big stars appeared in the sky, scattering a piece of starlight, like a waterfall, engulfing Yang Jian's whole person.

Wang Linzhi was finally able to breathe for a moment, erected the big knife, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade.

The demon knife in his hand trembled slightly, and there was a faint sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar, which was soul-stirring!

This is burning blood and spurting blood, Wang Linzhi will inevitably be greatly injured after the battle, regardless of whether he wins or loses, but Wang Linzhi is eager to protect the mountain, and he also wants to become famous with this battle, so he really can't care too much.

Jingle ......

I don't know where the bell sounded, and it penetrated into Wang Linzhi's ears without a trace, Wang Linzhi's expression froze, and his eyes gradually became blood-red.

There is a demon clan power to secretly attack, and the power of Wang Linzhi's demon soul is fully stimulated!

"Ahh

Looking at the other side, the starlight gradually converged, revealing Yang Jian in a light yellow robe;

And the three-pointed two-edged spear he was holding in his hand was even sharper, the cold light flickered, and there was an extra power of stars.

This is Yang Jian's complete combat power!

"Death!" Wang Linzhi roared, brandishing a big knife and rushing to kill, spilling dozens of blood-colored sword lights along the way, slashing at Yang Jian first.

Yang Jian jumped up high, let most of the sword light pass, and swooped down from the sky like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

Its speed is very fast, sprinkling a starlight afterimage all the way!

"Yang Jian!"

Wang Linzhi gritted his teeth and roared, and the two figures hedged again!

Yang Jian was concentrating on coping, searching for the flaws in Wang Linzhi's body, his mind suddenly became empty, and he felt that the waves of sword light rushing towards him suddenly slowed down a lot, and not far away, Wang Linzhi's hideous face appeared in his eyes.

Slow......

This dragon spirit seems to have fallen into an invisible quagmire, swinging the knife so slowly.

Mire?

It seems that what hinders this dragon spirit is the ropes that bind him, and he, for some reason, jumped out of these ropes, and his whole body is happy, without any sense of stagnation.

The rope is the way. ’

A voice sounded in the bottom of his heart, and after saying this, there was no sound, Yang Jian couldn't hear whose voice it was, it seemed to be the master's, it seemed to be the giant who stood up to the sky and the earth that he had realized.

Closing his eyes, Yang Jian had never felt so relaxed.

Holding the three-pointed two-edged gun with both hands, this gun is also integrated with himself, enjoying the light and spiritual artistic conception that suddenly appears at this moment.

When Yang Jian opened his eyes, his gaze was very peaceful, and the three-pointed two-edged spear seemed to come to life by itself, 'dragging 'Tugging' Yang Jian's hands, drawing traces of the Hidden Avenue.

The second collision between the two broke out at the moment when Yang Jian waved his gun!

This time, there was no thunder and fire, and no wind impact......

The moment the bystanders collided with the naked eye, they seemed to see flashing knife lights, and there seemed to be a shadow of a spear in the aisle;

However, the monk used his divine sense to fully capture the battle between the two at that moment, but he needed to reminisce for a long time in his heart to fully understand the actions of the two fighting.

Wang Linzhi swung out eighteen knives, and Yang Jian threw out seventy-two shots, and the verdict was made.

There is some tranquility between heaven and earth, and the tranquility is a little weird.

Yang Jian and Wang Linzhi turned their backs to each other, Yang Jian turned around slowly, his eyes were unfocused, and his mind was reminiscing about the wonderful realm he had just fallen into.

The starlight on the pale yellow robe gradually gathered, and a hair on the forehead was gently broken and slowly drifted down.

But Wang Linzhi always turned his back to Yang Jian and didn't move, until a blood slit suddenly appeared in front of his forehead, blood spurted out, and wounds of different lengths suddenly appeared all over his body, blood gushed out all over his body, and the whole person was like a drained air sac, quickly deflated!

"Big brother!"

At the top of the mountain, Yuan Hong let out a mournful roar, and the seven monsters of Meishan shouted at the same time.

The young general of the Heavenly Court who was carrying an arrow bag shouted loudly: "True Monarch has a great victory!"

Yang Jian's figure flashed, appeared in front of Wang Linzhi, the three-pointed two-edged gun swept lightly, Wang Linzhi's head was thrown high, and he was directly bitten by the hair of the Roaring Sky Dog, and galloped in the sky.

Yang Jian's morale was greatly boosted!

"The whole army obeys the order!

The heavy figures on Meishan shouted in unison: "No!"

The generals of Meicheng rushed to the front, and Zhang Boshi raised his head and roared: "Avenge Meicheng!"

The Meicheng soldiers roared at the same time, and pressed directly to the top of Meishan Mountain!

Seeing this, Yang Jian could only sigh in his heart, and did not stop him with a military order, but just rushed to the front first, his eyes locked on the white ape standing on the drum platform in the mountain.

Yuan Hong, the legendary Divine Ape with Arms, although he is mixed in the demon clan, he is regarded as the spirit of the mixed world.

This ape's ability may still be above that Wang Lin rank.

But at this time, Yang Jian ignored his own military might.

Looking at the Chinese army, Da Ang took more than a dozen war witches to mix in the front of Meicheng, and they were old enemies with demons, and their killing intent was not weaker than that of Meicheng's generals, and they also directly filled the vacancy of Meicheng's generals.

The mourning soldiers will win, the Meicheng soldiers and generals at this time are all here to fight with the demons of Meishan, just those eyes, the frightened Meishan demons dare not look directly.

Look at the left wing, the magic weapons of the immortals and heroes sprinkle the sky, and look at the right wing, the heroes of the Dragon Palace control the wind and rain.

The most terrifying thing for the demon clan is the group of heavenly soldiers who have laid a net of heaven and earth in the sky, if there are a few more 100,000 thunders, this Meishan may be directly razed to the ground!

The pig spirit roared angrily with a cry: "The one who kills Yang Jian is the new king of Meishan!"

But this sentence not only failed to boost morale, but made the demons tremble even more.

Yuan Hong held the iron rod tightly, looking at the army pressed by the sky, his eyes were full of anger, but under the anger, he did not lose his mind.

"Please also ask the ancestor to help!"

"Alas!" sighed softly, and three figures appeared in the sky above Meishan, waving their palms at the three armies rushing down at the same time, rolling up a violent wind in the sky, wanting to blow them away.

"Heh," he heard a half-sneer, but more than a dozen people appeared in the sky above Yang Jian's head, led by the second apprentice of the Jade Void Palace, the red sperm, "Look at the demon clan, the qi is exhausted." ”

Before the words fell, the Dao Xing Tianzun on the side sacrificed a magic cover, and the magic cover wrapped the soldiers and horses of Yang Jian's side in an instant, and let the wind fill the sky, but it couldn't blow half of their hair at all.

Powerful moves!

The demon clan jumped out of three ancestors, but Yang Jian's side jumped out of more than ten powers.

Naturally, not all of these more than ten great powers are from the Yuxu Palace, but also four of them are the old-timers who protect the human race in the five continents of the flood wilderness.

Seeing this, how could those three demon clan ancestors dare to stay longer?

Directly flicked his sleeves, turned around and moved, and disappeared without a trace.