"Get out of line!"

"No! Otherwise, the second master will be in danger!"

"Suppress Yang Jian with all your might!"

Seeing that Yang Jian suddenly broke out, he actually wanted to hold up the shadow of the Buddha Kingdom with one hand, and all the monks who were stirred up by the force of the backlash were all injured, how could they not be shocked, how could they not be in a hurry.

Yang Jian lowered his head, his body was wrapped in blood mist, but his right hand was up inch after inch, and his body never trembled.

If you can see Yang Jian's expression, it must be extremely hideous at this moment.

It was a sharp pain from the bone marrow to the roots, the bone marrow cracked, the flesh and blood surged, but it was about to be frantically squeezed by the strong force from outside.

In a trance, Yang Jian remembered the nine changes of boiling bones and forging tendons and Xuanxue nine changes back then......

The pain is nothing but the tempering of oneself and the tempering of his will, and what he endured at this time is nothing compared to the pain that penetrated the seventy-two Xuanzhu with Xuangang back then!

Get rid of Zhun Ti! Defeat the Buddha's Gate! Otherwise, you will never be at peace!

Yang Jian only has such an obsession in his heart!

The lifting of the right hand caused a little confusion in the Buddha light around the body, and the pressure on the left arm was significantly reduced.

took a big step forward, and the golden body of Zhun Ti was only one zhang away from Yang Jian at this time!

Yang ...... ......"

A faint sound squeezed out between the Zhun Ti teeth, and he was really pressed by the Thousand Buddha Array without any spare strength.

Yang Jian took another step forward, and when his feet landed, a blood mist erupted around his body, and the muscles and flesh on his body were pressed a little shriveled.

But when Yang Jian slowly raised his head, the killing intent in his eyes that was not concealed at all instantly shattered Zhun Ti's state of mind.

Click-

Yang Jian's right hand suddenly heard the sound of bone cracking, but a cloud of blood mist wrapped around it, and his right hand suddenly became round, and it recovered as usual in an instant.

Xuanhuang immortal body, the first appearance of immortal power.

Yang Jian...... Buddha-figure ...... I make amends to you...... Since then...... Autumn didn't make any mistakes......"

Yang Jian ignored it, his eyes covered by blood mist stared at Zhun Ti tightly.

Another step!

With a thought, the three-pointed two-edged spear flew out of the Xuan Turtle Belt, but as soon as this dragon spear appeared, a crack immediately appeared on the body of the spear, and the wailing sound of a black dragon came from it.

Yang Jian clenched the body of the gun and handed it forward slowly but firmly.

Zhun Ti's body trembled slightly, as if he was going to struggle somewhat, but under the suppression of the Thousand Buddha Array, the Zhun Ti Sage at this time was already exhausted.

The universe here has been completely distorted, the Dao is gone, the vitality is gone, and Zhun Ti must use all his mana to fight the pressure around him, and there is no possibility of fighting back.

"Stop the big formation!" Ka Ye suddenly appeared in front of the burning lamp and shouted at the burning lamp.

"No!" Ran Deng immediately replied, "If the Thousand Buddha Array is removed, the Second Sect Master may not be able to deal with Yang Jian's full strength at this time!"

"The Second Master is about to be beheaded by Yang Jian now!" Jia Ye's handsome face showed anger, "Burning the Ancient Buddha, you have to calculate the Second Master!"

"How could I be like this! You don't want to slander you!" Randen looked distressed, his eyes looked downward, and he saw that Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged spear was not far from the golden body of the saint...... "Jiaye, you really can't fall short! The saint is immortal and immortal, and you can rest assured." ”

"Peace of mind?"

Ka Ye suddenly shot at Randen, and a Buddha seal smashed into Randen's chest; Randen didn't expect that the saint disciple, who had always been gentle and humble, would suddenly make a move, and he was not in a hurry to dodge, and was directly sent flying.

"Stop the Thousand Buddha Array!

Ka Ye ordered in his mouth, and all the high monks who had attracted the power of the Buddha Kingdom withdrew their hands at the same time, and the shadow of the Buddha Kingdom in the sky turned into golden light and exploded, and the vast mental power cut off the passage, turning into waves that rushed all over the Netherworld.

At the moment when the great array dispersed......

Yang Jian roared angrily, and his figure rushed forward, and the light of Zhun Tijin's body flashed wildly, and he immediately dodged to the side.

The time to slay the saint is fleeting!

Yang Jian's actions were decisive enough and ruthless, but Zhun Ti was not easy, and his response was very timely.

Between the lightning and flint, the golden body of the saint of Zhun Ti suddenly 'increased', and the position of his heart was dangerously avoided from the tip of Yang Jian's spear.

The three-pointed two-edged spear penetrated into the golden body of the saint, and Zhun Ti let out a muffled snort, and his body hurriedly retreated.

How could Yang Jian let him escape? With the blood mist rolling around him, his fist rolled up the sharp edge of Xuangang, and his left hand tightly held the cracked barrel of the dragon spear!

One punch collapses the clouds and the water is broken, and two punches break the city!

Two punches smashed on Zhun Ti's golden body one after another, all of which were Yang Jian's ten percent strength; Zhun Ti's vitality had not recovered at this time, and he was powerless to resist, and his golden body was smashed out of a large depression, and his whole body was almost chiseled away!

"Die!"

The three-pointed, two-edged spear was pulled horizontally, and streams of saint blood gushed out.

"Spare me!"

Zhun Ti's cry for mercy suddenly stopped, it was not that the Yuan Shen was directly beheaded by Yang Jian, Yang Jian threw two punches with all his strength, and he had just gotten rid of the suppression of the Thousand Buddha Array, and he himself had fallen into an embarrassing situation where the old and new forces could not be connected.

Yang Jian's offensive moves can only be regarded as a heavy blow to Zhun Ti, which has injured his vitality and damaged his roots, and he cannot take his life.

What made Zhun Ti stop begging for mercy was a sword light that suddenly burst out behind Yang Jian!

It was a fierce sword stained with endless blood, the body of the sword was translucent, not half carved, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it could cut off the evil of all things.

Sword name, Yuan Tu!

The sword light suddenly touched the body, and it still stabbed at Yang Jian's heart from behind, and the timing of the grasp was the critical moment when Yang Jian's old power was dispersed and the new power had not yet been continued, and the person who made the shot was the top power in this heaven and earth, the Styx Ancestor......

The situation suddenly changed, the Buddha's light was still permeating, and no one had noticed when the Styx Ancestor arrived behind Yang Jian and stabbed out this fatal sword......

Yu Ding's figure flashed in place, but he was never able to catch up with the speed of this sword.

The picture is almost frozen......

The Buddha was laughing, the ghosts were crying, the beings were chanting and praying, and the Styx Ancestor condensed from the blood dance, and there was only a faint pride on that face.

Whew——

This was the soft sound made by Yuan Tu when he stabbed into Yang Jian's body, and the Yuan Tu sword did not enter from behind Yang Jian, and passed through his chest.

Yang Jian's body trembled slightly, he looked down at the tip of the sword in front of him, and then, his right hand was wrapped in a layer of Xuangang, and he grabbed it directly.

The smile on the corner of Styx Ancestor's mouth suddenly froze, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat, but the Yuan Tu Sword was directly held by Yang Jian.

The spear swept back, and hundreds of cold rays suddenly flashed out of Yang Jian's back, and Xuan Gang shot towards the Styx Ancestor!

Isn't the heart the key point of a physical practitioner?

It's like the Mud Palace Pill of the Genshin Monk......

Before he had time to think about it, the Styx Ancestor dodged and retreated, dodging the Xuangang who shot from the sky.

And taking advantage of such a good opportunity, Zhun Ti's golden body fled in embarrassment, turned into golden light and escaped for hundreds of miles, and after recovering his human form, he stained his robe with blood, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out half a zhang away, and was protected by a group of Buddhist monks.

Yang Jian did not rush to catch up, but turned around with a pale face, holding a spear in his left hand, a stream of mysterious qi wrapped around the Yuan Tu Sword, and slowly pulled out his chest.

The body still trembled unconsciously, Yang Jian's face turned pale, and he casually took a nine-turn golden pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Holding the Yuan Tu Sword in his right hand and holding a three-pointed two-edged spear in his left hand, he was covered in blood scabs, and his long hair wet with blood mist stuck to his face.

He spoke slowly, and the voice was like a wandering soul that had wandered for tens of thousands of years, above this blood lake, in front of the capital city, and in the netherworld, it was still so cold and piercing!

"Survive and live, and die and die. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian suddenly cast seventy-two changes, urging the Nine Heavens Fuyao Technique, and rushed directly towards the Styx Ancestor!

The face of the Styx Ancestor changed greatly, and Yang Jian directly seized his momentum, and immediately withdrew and flew away in the direction of the masters of the Buddhist Sect, trying to lead the disaster to the west.

But Yang Jian seemed to have decided to kill him first at this time, ignoring those old Buddhist monks and saints Zhun Ti, that is, chasing after the River Styx!

Because Yang Jian knows what kind of enemy is the most terrifying, and what kind of person is the greatest threat to his family.

Xiao Chan'er was injured by the burning lamp, but Yang Jian was furious, but he directly scolded Zhun Ti, because the threat of burning the lamp was far less than that of Zhun Ti.

And now, the Styx Ancestor successfully succeeded in a sneak attack, so that Yang Jian had to put his mind on the Styx first......

Styx Ancestor, this great power from ancient times doesn't care about any face at all, and he doesn't care about any reputation at all.

He is the lord of the sea of blood, who rampaged the world and killed unscrupulous, Nuwa created people to become holy, and the ancestors of the Styx followed suit, but what he created was the killing clan - the Shura people, and his heart can be seen.

But the River Styx has refined the entire sea of blood, and it is known that the sea of blood is not dry, the River Styx is not dead, and it is on the loose side of the netherworld.

If you talk about harm, it is not much different from Kunpeng!

Now, the River Styx actually took the initiative to sneak attack Yang Jian, striving to kill with one blow, this is already a killing vengeance, and he must not die!

He can withstand the sword of the River Styx, what about Master, what about Xiao Chan'er, and what about Mother?

No matter how shameless Zhun Ti is, at least there are many means to involve all parties and threaten and restrict, or the sentence 'If you can run, the monk can't run the temple'.

But this Styx Ancestor is an 'assassin' of 'singles', and if he has a grudge, he must be eliminated!

The Yuan Tu Sword kept trembling, naturally the Styx Ancestor kept calling it back when he was fleeing, but Yang Jian, who had used the method of change, still held on to this fierce sword and forcibly suppressed it with his own strength, so that Yuan Tu had no possibility of escaping at all.

Survive and live, and die and die!

These eight words were like a magic spell, making Styx's cold state of mind inexplicably a little flustered, but the Styx Ancestor Divine Power was indeed vast, and this method of escape alone was quite outstanding, and Yang Jian used the Nine Heavens Shaking Technique, and he couldn't catch up for a while.

But the distance between the two is getting closer.

The Styx Ancestor's state of mind gradually stabilized, the reason why he fled was not because he was afraid of Yang Jian, but because he was worried that Yang Jian and Yuding Zhenren would besiege at the same time, that was the most tricky situation.

Flying thousands of miles, there was only Yang Jian's breath behind him, and the corners of the Styx Ancestor's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

Even if Yang Jian was holding on, it was still difficult to hide the fact that his heart was injured and his body was seriously injured, and the Styx Ancestor felt that he also had some skills, found a netherworld mountain, dodged into it, and turned around to brew a counterattack.

If you let Styx know that the pill that Yang Jian swallowed at random just now was the Nine Turns Golden Pill, I don't know if this Styx Ancestor still has the courage to stop fighting.

"Yang Jian, is it good to choose a place for you to be buried?"

The cold laughter of the Styx Ancestor came from the mountain, but Yang Jian did not hesitate to recover his true body and fell sharply towards the top of the mountain.

The sword came out of its sheath, and a gust of wind swept around the Styx Ancestor, and the ghosts of the entire Netherworld seemed to be struggling and howling.

Yang Jian didn't say a word, he was covered in blood, his eyes did not fluctuate, his forehead scanned the surroundings, and then rushed down.

The left hand dragon spear, the right hand Yuan Tu.

It's just the first battle, the sky is shaking, and the sea of blood is churning.