Yang Xiaochan flew all the way quickly, hurried slowly, there were still thousands of miles away, and her divine sense clearly 'saw' the picture of the three demons besieging Yang Jian.

At that time, the sea of blood swallowed Yang Jian, and a black mountain smashed towards Yang Jian, and Yang Xiaochan's spreading divine consciousness was instantly torn apart, and he could only barely feel the situation over there......

Brother!

Yang Xiaochan only felt that the sky was about to fall, and her eyes were dark, and she almost fell from the clouds.

If she hadn't wanted to rush to Yang Jian's side immediately, she would have stopped crying long ago......

Right now!

The sea of blood suddenly rolled upside down, and the mountain was directly shattered!

Yang Xiaochan's divine sense couldn't get close to the place of battle, so she could only watch from a distance, watching the figure rise into the sky and pounce on the three big demons!

"Ha!" Yang Xiaochan was overjoyed for a while, she didn't know what to say and hurried away, but she hated that she hadn't learned the ability to move......

That punch suddenly turned into six punches, and in the next moment, the matter of life and death of all spirits evolved, and a shallow projection appeared in the depths of the sky.

It's a projection of the six reincarnation disks!

A punch of blood rolled upside down, the blue light shattered, the landslide cracked, and the three demons were injured together!

But Yang Jian was also uncomfortable, he used the fist intent of ten thousand souls to resist the bombardment of the magic weapons of the three golden immortal demons, even if he was lucky to have the upper hand, his qi and blood were rolling, and Xuanzhu trembled.

Feeling a sweetness in his throat, Yang Jian almost vomited blood, but forcibly endured it.

This time, he didn't stop to say anything, his eyes swept upward, and the killing machine was like a knife, which shocked the three demons at the same time!

"Come again!" Yang Jian took a step forward, and his figure pounced directly, and he actually took the initiative to attack, not afraid of the combined forces of the three demons.

Because Yang Jian calculated correctly, what will happen next. The time he looked at the three demons, there was mockery, murderous intent, and a little arrogance.

This arrogance did not come from his heart, but was deliberately done by Yang Jian.

The three big demons were already suspicious by nature, and Yang Jian's divine courage made them tremble, and they were able to resist the magic weapons of the three of them, and even caused the magic weapons of the three to be damaged, this was already a real Golden Immortal Realm combat power!

How terrifying should a Dao disciple who has refined his physical body to the Golden Immortal Realm like this be his teacher?

And the little arrogance in Yang Jian's eyes didn't seem to take them seriously, but it actually confirmed their conjectures.

Sure enough!

Yang Jian pounced on the three demons, the nine-life cat demon was furious, and he didn't notice the strangeness of the other two golden immortal demons, and immediately shouted: "Capture this son, his flesh and blood is also a treasure medicine that is difficult to find!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yang Jian clenched his fist again, but it was not the immortal fist intent of all souls, after all, that punch was extremely draining, and using it twice in a short period of time would damage his strength in the later battle.

The Nine Lives Cat Demon rolled up a gust of demon wind, and the sword condensed by demonic power in the demon wind slashed directly at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't realize it at all, his hands tore apart the demon wind, and the distance between the two was narrowed again.

At this time, retreating, the Nine Lives Cat Demon felt too embarrassed, and he no longer had the face to mix in the King Realm of Hongbarren Mountain.

didn't retreat, Yang Jian was too aggressive.

The only way to urge the other two demons to help each other is to promise them more benefits.

Promises are promises, so what's the point of not admitting them after the war?

The Nine Lives Cat Demon was about to shout immediately, but when he turned his head slightly, he saw that the old goat man and the beautiful woman had returned to their respective formations thousands of feet away, and they still looked like they were watching a good show.

"You guys!"

"Hmph! dare to be distracted?" Yang Jian's voice drilled into the ears of the Nine Lives Cat Demon, and the Golden Immortal Demon who had been rampant for 10,000 years turned his head to see that Yang Jian was already close at hand!

A punch smashed into his pink face!

The Nine Lives Cat Demon was shocked when he saw this, especially when he felt the Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang on Yang Jian's fist at such a close distance, he only felt that his life was going to be shattered by this punch.

He was also resolute and violently cast the secret method, and with a bang, his figure appeared at an impossible speed hundreds of feet away, and a body of his was left in the spot......

Yang Jian smashed the clone left behind with a punch, frowning slightly.

I heard a chuckle, but it was the glamorous banshee who hit Yang Jian with a jade bracelet before that she spoke, and secretly said to Yang Jian:

"Nine lives have been broken, and the realm has fallen a lot, so don't leave a disaster. ”

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, so he immediately deceived him and chased after him as if he hadn't heard it.

The Nine Lives Cat Demon couldn't care about the damage to the treasure anymore, so he repaired the glass cover slightly, shrouded himself again, and sacrificed the red short sword that had been broken a little bit, and stabbed at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian let the short sword attack this time, but only left a shallow scratch on his forehead.

It wasn't a too strong offensive treasure, after all, the demon clan lost luck, and few big demons had decent treasures.

"Look at the palm!"

Yang Jian's left hand floated out with a palm, directly enveloping the Nine Lives Cat Demon, and his figure floated forward, indescribably chic and elegant.

After a palm, Yang Jian's right hand was clenched weakly, as if he was holding an invisible long sword.

It is indeed an invisible sword, this is condensed by Xuangang, which can smash the ridge and be sharp.

That palm was blocked by the glass cover of the Nine Lives Cat Demon Imperial Envoy, and the Nine Lives Cat Demon who was also shocked kept coughing, becoming weaker and weaker.

Yang Jian suddenly began to dance the sword, and one after another Xuangang condensed into sword qi, and smashed it towards the Nine Lives Cat Demon one after another!

Pingtian sword, sword Pingtian!

The Nine-Lives Cat Demon, locked by the continuous sword intent, could not dodge, and could only resist with all his strength against the glass cover, which had a thumb-sized gap, and there were cracks all around the gap.

As Yang Jian continued to swing the Xuangang Sword, the cracks around the gap slowly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Finally......

Ping!

The glass cover body shattered again! And this time the shattering was even more complete, and the nine-life cat demon spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed everywhere around his body by more than ten Xuangang!

Hit hard!

This is also the realm of the Nine Lives Cat Demon, the demon body is strong, if it is changed to the old demon of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is estimated that it has been crushed into powder by Xuan Gang.

He looked at Yang Jian with anger, and let out a roar from his mouth, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of black light, shooting towards Yang Jian.

And the last magic weapon of the Nine Lives Cat Demon, a small handkerchief, was also wrapped in the black light and pounced on Yang Jian!

The speed of this black light actually caught Yang Jian a little off guard! In just a blink of an eye, Yang Jian's face had already left three thin scratches, and the immortal belt tied with his long hair was also torn apart by a claw, and his long hair was scattered.

"Just a black cat, how dare you do it?"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and a stream of mysterious qi poured out around his body, forcing the black light that surrounded him back.

Isn't that black ball of light a black cat three feet long? The black cat has a human face, full of fierce colors, and the handkerchief wrapped around its body has great power, which can protect it from destruction.

But who is Yang Jian?

How can it be.

I saw the sudden light on Yang Jian's body shining, and the next moment, a golden-winged wild eagle soared into the sky, swooped down rapidly, and pounced on the black cat!

Seventy-two changes!

The later monkey, worshipping under the Bodhi Ancestor for ten years, mastered the seventy-two changes, somersault clouds and other magical powers.

How could Yang Jian be weak? After 500 years of retreat, he had mastered all the seventy-two changes after a little enlightenment in his spare time!

The strength of this golden-winged beast's physical body is almost the same as his original, but its speed is several times better! Xuangang is all over his body, it is really indestructible, and everything cannot be injured!

"Meow!"

The black cat exploded with long hair, and with a kind of instinctive fear, it turned its head and was about to flee.

But the golden eagle had already pounced, and the two sharp claws were directly grabbed on the black cat's back, pulling the square handkerchief, along with a piece of black cat's flesh, and tearing it off!

The black cat screamed violently, but the speed was suppressed by Jin Peng.

Jinpeng kept diving, constantly grabbing, the black cat rushed left and right, but it could not escape, and had to use the secret method again, and the eight lives were reduced to seven lives.

Unbeknownst to him, Jinpeng chased after him again and didn't let the black cat leave at all!

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Lives Cat Demon went to eight lives, and he was already extremely weak and crumbling.

Jinpeng swooped down again, and this was the final blow!

"It's the same demon of the demon clan!Why rush to kill them all!" A loud roar sounded thousands of miles away, and a black wind swept through the starry sky, rushing towards this place in a hurry.

That momentum is several times better than that of the Golden Immortal Great Demon!

A master of the demon clan in the realm of Daluo?

Yang Jian's Jin Peng smiled coldly, his movements did not stop at all, and he grabbed the black cat's head with one claw.

Without further ado, he directly crushed the demon soul of the black cat.

A generation of demons is dying here!

"Wow!"

The Daluo Demon Clan who rushed turned into a short and fat old man, but he was a step too late, glared at the golden eagle, and scolded angrily: "Do you understand the rules of the Demon Clan! The Golden Immortal cannot be killed! This is the future combat power of the Demon Clan!"

"Demon Clan?" Jin Peng spoke, and the earthy yellow light surged, restoring Yang Jian's true body.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "I'm afraid you're mistaken, I'm a human race." ”

The murderous intent in the eyes of the short and fat old man appeared: "Then what you say, how can I keep you?"

"Don't keep me?" Yang Jian said indifferently, "I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me." ”

"What a daring! Which descendant! My demon clan will ask you to pay the price today, and I will go to greet your ancestors!"

The short and fat old man was also angry, and he was also a little reckless, and he said such words in one word.

Greetings to your ancestors?

As soon as these words came out, heaven and earth felt it, and a vast coercion fell from the sky and locked on the body of the short and fat old man.

It was as if a pair of eyes between heaven and earth opened and glanced at this place.

The short and fat old man was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing this, Yang Jian thought for a while, but this was not the time to borrow the momentum of a saint......

He pretended not to notice the coercion that was only aimed at the short and fat old man, laughed a few times, and then said: "Dare to insult my master, insult my ancestor, if I can win you one day, I will definitely destroy you!"

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, the coercion that enveloped the short and fat old man all receded.

The wind drifted through the air, leaving only a faint voice......

"Good. ”

The short and fat old man on the opposite side sat on the clouds, trembling all over, his lips trembling, and he almost went mad.