As green as the sea, it almost submerged this world.

This high-crowned old man may still be some distance away from becoming an immortal, but in the face of Yang Jian, who has just practiced for a few years, he still has the absolute upper hand.

Yang Jian was engrossed, and the long sword in his hand trembled, as if he was about to turn into a dragon and rise into the sky in the next moment.

Liuya, on the other hand, stared at the green light, and if you looked closely at her eyes, you could see that her pupils had turned into a disc, and six things faintly appeared on the disc.

She opened her lips slightly, and the disc in her eyes was about to burst out in light!

But listening to a sword groan, Yang Jian's long sword flicked and waved, buzzed twice, and the two half-moon black lights directly condensed and slashed on the touch of green!

Ding——

The turquoise light trembled, and the two black light half-moon slashes were also shattered instantly, and where the two collided, a shock wave swept in all directions.

The long sword in Yang Jian's hand sent a counter-shocking force, and he took two steps back, leaving two footprints.

And the turquoise light exploded, a broken sword spun and flew into the sky, the high-crowned old man's face was like white paper, and he felt that a wisp of Yuan Shen that he had pinned on the broken sword was shattered, and his vitality was greatly damaged!

"Damn, that sword must be a treasure from the Heavenly Rift!"

The high-crowned old man hurriedly waved his broken sword back, and just one word made the expressions of the group of old men around him change greatly.

Rao has been cultivating immortals for a long time, and his Dao heart is strong, and at this time, he has the idea of snatching the girl in Yang Jian's arms!

There is really a secret to becoming an immortal in this valley!

"Hahahaha!

Before a tall and thin old man could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a half-moon black light rising into the sky, with a sharp killing intent!

Yang Jian was holding that supernatural long sword and waving it wildly!

He didn't talk nonsense with this group of old men, and when he learned that the long sword in his hand could trigger sword qi on its own, why didn't he quickly swing it up and destroy this group of bastards!

"Hmph! It's just the power of a divine soldier, so what's there to fear!"

The tall and thin old man didn't hide, but greeted him, raised his hand and waved out a palm, and the golden light palm of the vitality condensed directly covered the three black light half-moon slashes!

Puff puff!

The golden light palm was directly shattered! And the old man's face was shocked, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and three black lights slashed at his body!

In the next moment, blood gushed out, and his body was in a different place!

A monk who was a true master in this vast world was ruined by the black light like this!

What kind of body protection magic weapon and body protection magic trick, at this time, it has no effect at all!

Most of those who can survive a thousand years in such a difficult monastic environment are not easy people. The figures in the air were shocked, but they immediately dodged and fled.

But it was still too late, and five or six people were killed by the black light, and their talisman treasure light had no effect at all!

It's just that at this time, the offense and defense are shifted!

Yang Jian's heart was determined, although he felt that his physical strength had been drained by half of the sword swing just now, but at this time, he already had the means to confront the enemy, and he also had some right to speak.

He glanced at Liuya and said in a low voice, "Liuya, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid," Liuya's words were very calm, Yang Jian glanced at her a little strangely, and when he saw her big shining eyes, although he had doubts, he still couldn't help but didn't explore more.

It seemed that a very strange emotion was interfering with his judgment.

And Yang Jian's heart was filled with emotions of wanting to protect Liuya, and for some reason, this emotion itself was very weird.

Originally, it was not obvious in the private room of the restaurant, but today the two have been in contact for a long time, and this emotion is becoming more and more uncontrollable......

Yang Jian's heart froze, and he took advantage of the black light to suppress these old men above his head, he untied Liuya from front of him and let her stand behind him.

In a moment, he had already calculated three or four countermeasures to the enemy or escape.

"This sword is really extraordinary," Yang Jian's fingers brushed the sword body, Xuan Gong was in his body, and he could even feel the cold meaning of this sword, and he was slightly shocked in his heart.

When he was hunted down before, he already felt that something was strange today, as if there was a big hand playing with it in the dark......

Master?

Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly, and his master's loyal and honest face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt that it was unlikely that his master was planning and calculating.

But then, I thought of Liuya's master, that obscene old man.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Yang Jian sighed in his heart, knowing that the master should be nearby, seeing that his condition was critical, he gave himself this long sword.

Other than that, there is no other possibility!

It's a shame for the master.

Yang Jian sighed and said loudly: "Isn't it enough for the seniors to play tricks on the subordinates? What are the predecessors plotting?

Many old men in the air looked at each other, but this son was talking to them?

And above the white clouds in the sky, the sloppy old man pouted, humming and chirping without saying much; Yuding real people smiled, smiling like a spring breeze.

Arranging such an experience, without affecting the relationship between master and apprentice, is a good deal.

The group of old men above Yang Jian's head couldn't bear it anymore after all, and one said: "Although that sword is miraculous, it can't exert one-ten-thousandth of its power in the hands of this son, if it can be snatched over, it will also be a heavy treasure!"

The greed in the eyes of this group of people is even heavier!

"Take?" Yang Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Even if you want to be here today, I can't stop you."

A middle-aged scribe said with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyou's tone is inevitably too big, and the power of the divine soldier may be able to be fierce for a while, but it is difficult to ensure that you can escape with your whole body." ”

"Really?" Yang Jian looked up at the middle-aged scribe, his body straight.

He naturally knew in his heart that these people were really besieged, and even if he could kill one or two people, he would definitely not be pleased.

But he didn't want to give in, let alone beg for mercy.

"I just want to remind you," Yang Jian clenched his fists, and there was a purple and red light on the blade of his fist, and chuckled: "This girl behind me has a powerful master, don't annoy him." Look at this sword in my hand, can't you think of anything?"

Hearing this, these old elves turned uncertain one by one.

"Don't be deceived by him!" the tall and thin old man shouted: "This sword flew from the Heavenly Rift Valley, and it is obviously to protect the girl! It proves that this girl is the key to the Tao! The spirit of the treasure!"

"That's right! Kill him! Take the girl, I can't say that there is a creation outside of this world-shattering Dao Zang!"

"Our immortal path is today!"

Yang Jian almost burst into foul language when he heard this, and all the old men in the air slowly approached after a little contemplation......

Obviously, even if there is a vague glimmer of hope of becoming an immortal, these people will fight for their lives.

You can't flicker, you can only try your best to fight, and you can ask for that glimmer of life in the war.

Yang Jian sighed, grabbed the long sword in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to the side.

Liuya stood on tiptoe with a calm face, hugged Yang Jian's palm, and whispered, "Big brother, it seems that something is really calling me in the canyon...... It wants me to go over ......."

Yang Jian's body shook.

He looked down at Liuya, and suddenly there was an emotion in his heart that he wanted to take care of her and take care of her.

Although this felt a little strange, Yang Jian still couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart......

Promise her not to make her sad.

"Okay, you wait for me to kill a few miscellaneous veterans, and then I'll send you inside. ”

"Why...... Want to kill?"

"It's not that I'm going to kill them, it's that they're going to kill me," Yang Jian's voice was very flat, raising his divine sword flat, and three sword moves crossed in his mind.

It was the Pingtian Sword that had not been turned into a fist by him.

Closing his eyes, exhaling, the divine sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, and it gradually merged with Yang Jian at this moment.

Pingtian sword, sword Pingtian!

"The wind rises!"

Yang Jian shouted, the long sword in his hand waved, and black light rose from the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers roared down.

Between heaven and earth, the aura of killing is pervasive.

All kinds of gods appeared in all directions, but in the eyes of Liuya, it was just a colorful decoration.

Liuya stood behind Yang Jian, pursed her small lips without blinking an eye......