Chapter 948: The Fifth Long Hatred, the Third Envy!
The sneak attack is definitely going to be a sneak attack, and the strength of Qingqing will at most offset the opponent's second or third strongest person, Yang Jian can only fight with his life if he doesn't sneak attack.
It's not that he didn't want to sneak all the way and fight with all his might after finding the other party's eldest sister, but this idea is really too risky.
If he can't win the battle, he will be surrounded by the other party, and there will be no way to escape.
At this time, the other party placed three supreme powerhouses here, obviously to search for his traces, and this was also the only chance that Yang Jian could weaken the opponent's strength.
Even if it can't win, there is still a broader retreat in the rear.
To fight, how to fight.
The saint can move in an instant, unless he uses his supernatural power to shatter the surrounding universe, and it is to the greatest extent possible, so as to delay the opportunity for other supreme beings to come to support.
Even if it is the Nine Realms Supreme, if it is unable to exert the Shifting Divine Power, it will fly over at a high speed, and there will be a process of 'flying', which will inevitably take some time.
And Yang Jian and Qingqing must win against each other's three strongest people in such a short period of time, and it is best to kill one of them.
This is too difficult.
But they came here to stop the resurrection of the Eternal God King, to seize an opportunity.
It's all here, if you cringe any longer, what's the point?
"You can't let them miss in vain. ”
Yang Jian muttered softly, and his left hand slowly clenched.
Even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den ahead, you have to break through hard.
Qing Qing slowly closed her eyes, her figure flew out of Yang Jian's palm, and she stood quietly beside him.
Within the body, all the monks formed a peerless array, and the Jade Ding Zhenren was in the middle of the array, ready to guide the power of the great array to blast out the killing blow of the saint realm at any time.
Tianyan Daozi jumped into the air and sat down quietly cross-legged, as if he was one with this piece of heaven and earth.
'Yang Jian, I will lend my own avenue to you temporarily, and the Chaos Clock can help you. ’
Yang Jian listened to the sound coming from the bottom of his heart, and also felt the small ancient bell that had grown in the spiritual platform.
Although such a borrowed avenue could not exert its full strength, the particularity of the Kalachakra avenue could push Yang Jian's strength to another level.
I have to say that the Qiankun in the body has become a big reliance on Yang Jian at this time.
Yunxiao thought for a while, and just like Tianyan Daozi, he revealed his avenue between this heaven and earth, blending into heaven and earth for Yang Jian to call.
Yang Jian clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes gradually ignited with battle intent.
"Rely on you. ”
Qingqing whispered, and her body turned into a jade pendant, hanging on Yang Jian's waist in preparation for the follow-up battle.
The three-pointed two-edged gun was in hand, and the battle armor was faintly faintly lit.
The spear shook slightly, and Yang Jian deliberately released a wisp of breath, and his eyes looked at the place where the three strongest men were.
They were at the very edge of this endless mountain, and the strong coercion was like a majestic pass, blocking Yang Jian's way forward.
At the top of the peak, the three figures who were standing or sitting opened their eyes at the same time and looked down the mountain.
The white-clothed little monk showed a little warm smile and said, "He really came." ”
Next to the little monk was a burly man, leaning against a two-zhang high mad knife, his eyes were full of indifference, and his hoarse voice asked: "Is he the one who hurt you over there?"
"Yang Jian," the white-clothed monk nodded slightly.
On the other side of the big man was a young man with a jade face, and he looked at Yang Jian under the mountain with interest.
"Your Highness asked us to kill him, and we will strike together later," the young man's voice was very gentle, "Fifth brother, eighth brother, don't underestimate this person, apart from us, he is the only monk in the living spirit realm who has stepped into the supreme realm, and it is not trivial to rely on himself to enter such a realm." ”
"I can't afford to lose this face. ”
The burly man sneered, stood up straight, raised his left hand, and the big knife behind his back suddenly shrank to six feet long, and was dragged behind him.
"I'll kill this person myself. ”
The young man who said that he wanted to shoot together was not angry, but just smiled and made a gesture of please.
The white-clothed monk was a little speechless, but the fifth strongest man had already dragged the big knife and began to descend the mountain, locking with Yang Jian's qi machine under the mountain.
"The fifth brother is a real six-realm supreme powerhouse, so Yang Jian will not be able to defeat him. ”
As if to give himself more comfort, the little monk in white said so.
But in the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but think of the figure like a mad demon, those eyes, the eyes that were going to die with him......
Yang Jian, who was walking up the mountain, saw that one of the three people took the initiative to greet him, and there was a little self-deprecation in his eyes.
The other party obviously still didn't see him as a strong enemy.
It's still so big.
The big man suddenly let out a low roar, and with every step he took under his feet, an aura appeared around him.
Six steps in a row, six halos lingered around him, and the mountain under his feet silently turned into powder!
Six avenues?
Yang Jian did not show the avenue, and when he walked forward, his left hand was slightly raised and gently pressed downward.
Absolute wind!
In just an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth disappeared, but the universe was shattered, the land of 100,000 miles turned into a land of absolute wind, and the road was all broken.
In this way, even if there is still a strong person to support, it will take tens of thousands of miles to fly, which is enough for Yang Jian to retreat.
The strong man said coldly: "I am enough to deal with you." ”
Yang Jian smiled disapprerovingly, and at this time, there was only a few miles left between the two.
He raised his spear slightly, pointed at the strong man's chest, and said indifferently: "Yang Jian." ”
"Fifth, long hatred. ”
As soon as the strong man's voice fell, the eyes of the two met, and several avenues collided head-on!
In the next moment, the two figures suddenly disappeared in the void, and the void in the Absolute Wind Belt seemed to tremble a few times, and the Dao Light Rain rushed indiscriminately.
The original mountain was trampled by the Sixth Supreme Strongman, but the top of the mountain turned into a small island, floating in the void of the Wind Belt at this time, and the two people on it frowned at the same time.
The little monk in white frowned, because of this, Yang Jian's fighting method with Chang Hate was really too fast, he put himself in his shoes and replaced Long Hate with himself, but found that he was afraid that he would not be able to stop Yang Jian's offensive at this time.
How long has it been?
This Yang Jian's cultivation has completely subverted the common sense he knows.
And the blue-robed young man on the side frowned, but he saw something......
This rhyme seems to be a bit familiar. ”
He muttered, a little more reminiscent in his eyes, but just as he was about to think of something, the void suddenly cracked everywhere, and a powerful impact appeared strangely on the periphery of the Absolute Wind Belt!
Mountains and rivers crumbled, and heaven and earth were gone.
A radius of 100,000 miles, the void spreads for millions of miles!
At the same time, the figures of Yang Jian and Chang Hate were finally visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Chang Hate's body was covered with scars, although there were no fatal injuries, but he looked extremely embarrassed, and on the other side, Yang Jian's body was surrounded by nine small golden shields, his battle armor and robes had been shattered, and his upper body was wrapped in a touch of golden armor.
The figures of the two men almost overlapped, the long knives erected like shields, and the tips of the spears were pointed at the blades.
At the point where the tip of the spear came into contact with the blade, it was as if countless stars were crumbling......
"Ahh
The Fifth Supreme Strongman's face roared with hideous rage, the light of the six Dao rings on his body flickered alternately, and the six Dao domineering Dao rhymes condensed like himself.
Yang Jian just snorted coldly, and retreated with the strength of the big knife.
Chang Hate raised his knife with his backhand and slashed, and the void was almost filled with the reflection of the big knife, but the phantom of a big bell suddenly appeared behind Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye!
Extremely fast on its own!
Nine days of fuyao trick!
The Chaos Clock Wheel Avenue blesses itself and makes its own years flow faster!
The pupils of Chang Hate shrank, this knife was already splitting the air, and Yang Jian's speed was so fast at this moment that it was beyond the limit of what he could capture in the six avenues!
Topmost!
The Fifth Supreme Long Hate raised his head violently, but before he could react, he was smashed in the forehead by a shot!
At this time, Yang Jian and the spear in his hand merged into one, as if a golden giant sword was slashing down vertically!
However, the six supreme powerhouses are the six supreme powerhouses after all, he roared in his mouth, and a huge force gushed out from his forehead, forcibly blocking Yang Jian's blow!
Rao was like this, and there was still purple-gold blood flowing out of his forehead, flowing down his cheeks, making him a little more hideous and terrifying.
Yang Jian's figure appeared in place again, and he sighed in his heart, but his own breath became more and more obscure.
Sure enough, the limit of the two supreme powerhouses only hurt the other party.
Although he didn't want to reveal his hole cards too early, Yang Jian didn't hesitate when there was a strong enemy in front of him.
If you can't kill the opponent with your own strength, what about the double?
Stacking Force!
A stab!
The Chaos Bell trembled slightly, Yang Jian and the spear in his hand became one again, and what was reflected in the heart of the long hatred was just the remnant of a big sword!
The power of the Six Great Avenues has been pushed to the extreme!
The long hatred roared, and the long knife in his hand slashed twenty-eight times in a row, but the shadow of the sword shattered only the afterimage of the golden giant sword.
Pick up, split vertically!
Chang Hate's left arm was raised, and his own avenue was surging, but he didn't expect that the afterimages of the two great swords were rapidly overlapping!
Two overlapping force slashes!
"Die!"
Yang Jian's cold shout carried a strong and cold killing intent!
Blood, tingling, and hateful eyes were dazed for a moment, and the bottom of his heart was occupied by the sword shadow that fell.
Broken arm......
Two of their own avenues couldn't withstand the impact and were directly broken......
If it weren't for the fact that a hand behind him pulled himself out from under the sword shadow and spear in time, his true spirit soul would be cut off by this shot.
How is this possible......
With a bang, Chang Hate sat down on the ground, losing a piece of his arm, he let Zijin's blood flow, and let the big knife fall to his side, but he didn't know how to react at all.
The tactics he was proud of, which swept away the tactics of countless strong people, were so worthless in front of this person......
"You're defeated, heal your wounds first. ”
The blue-robed young man who was already standing in front of Chang Hate said softly, slowly putting on gloves for his jade-like palms, but his eyes were always locked on Yang Jian.
At this time, Yang Jian was looking at this person with a solemn face.
can save people under his mortal blow, and save them so calmly, this person is by no means the strongest person in the bottom four.
Suddenly, a vague memory appeared in Yang Jian's heart.
The memory is just a fragment, a man in blue armor who was split in two in front of 'himself', but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's him!
He died in the hands of Watari, but he was reincarnated in the next life, the former general of the Eternal God Kingdom, the strongest of the Nine Realms!
Taiji Hundred Mountains Tomb, the endless creatures are miserable!
"Envy, empty!"
A wave of anger poured out, incomparably surging, and could not be suppressed!
"Meng Luo really told you a lot of things, Yang Jian. ”
The blue-robed man smiled slightly, and an ice blue fairy grass appeared behind him, the grass had eight leaves, and there were eight treasures hidden on it.
Eight Ways Extreme!
Third, envy the sky!
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