The battle between Sima Jian and the Holy Son of Dayan was a bit strange, both of them had a bit of a tacit understanding, and they did not brew a peerless killing move in the death battle.

Instead, they face each other and brew their own killing moves, like a battle of the Entente.

The most fundamental reason for this situation is that Sima Jian doesn't want to kill a dead person like this. In his eyes, this is a battle for the dignity of men.

Otherwise, when they saw the Great Yan Holy Son at the beginning, everyone killed him while he was seriously injured to recover, and the Great Yan Holy Son probably didn't even have a chance to escape at that time.

This is a gentleman's battle, and if you are born outside, you will inevitably be ridiculed.

"If you didn't do it at that time, it would be your biggest regret in this life!" said the Great Yan Holy Son coldly, and the Fa Yin was cast.

"Eight sages, the derivation of the gods!" the Holy Son of Chaotian suddenly roared, and the black flew up.

In an instant, the spiritual fluid overflowed in all directions, and this place became just the two of them. Between the eight gods, there was a formation connection, and Sima Jian was deeply trapped in it.

The derivation of the gods, thousands of shackles bound Sima Jian. Sima Jian remained motionless, like a man about to be executed.

In an instant, the scene changed to the vast Ze country again. Sima Jian stood alone on the island of Zhang Xu Kuan, surrounded by a vast expanse of white. As soon as it was shown, the scene was transformed into a boundless purgatory......

This is a great supernatural power, which derives the gods and turns visions into reality!

Sima Jian didn't speak, his head was as short as a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't move. The blade of his blade danced with clusters of black flame.

This is the mystery of his ghost knife. All of a sudden, many visions of heaven and earth appeared around him.

For example, the demon roars, and the wild blood land of thousands of miles. The black flames burned down the heavens, and layers of ghosts and monsters flashed in the black flames.

"Ghost Road, Black Flame!"

There were sharp knives scattered in the black flames, cutting and burning. Among the eight deities, a unique inner world is formed.

The sound of metal shattering rang out one after another. Outside of the black flame, the chains of order were cut irregularly, and then turned into ashes in the black flame.

Suddenly, the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed instantly.

The platform of slashing immortals, the gods are lined up, and the thunder people want the waves to roll in the clouds, and the lightning is overwhelming, all hitting Sima Jian's black flame.

These are all illusions in the eyes of everyone, but under the great supernatural power of the Great Yan Holy Son, these visions are really working on Sima Fitness. It's even frightening than what you see.

Su Yang and the others all secretly sweated, no matter what, they couldn't let Sima Jian have an accident.

At this moment, the black flame rolled up, like a waterspout in the sea. Sima Jian flew up, and at this moment, he was already formless, like a demon burned by black flames. Behind him, dragged a string of bright red blood.

The next moment he rushed up, the black shadow in everyone's field of vision disappeared, leaving only the string of blood still in the air and never falling!

In the blink of an eye, the eight gods of the Great Yan Holy Son inexplicably ignited a black fire.

Dayan Shengzi's pupils narrowed sharply, the degree just now was too fast, his hands were quickly sealed, and the naked eye couldn't see it clearly.

"Oops!"

His body shook suddenly, the injuries left just now were restored, and the seal had a momentary slowness, and at this moment, in front of him, two black flame blades, as if born out of thin air, were slashed straight towards his neck at this moment!

"Damn!!" Dayan Saint Son's eyes were about to split, his body suddenly burst out with immeasurable light, and the divine wheel above his head seemed to be connected to his bloodline.

In the center of the divine wheel, a divine sword was born out of nothingness, and it actually stabbed Sima Jian with a trace of heavenly power!

"Oops. ”

Everyone was shocked, at this juncture, the Holy Son of Dayan really took advantage of the magic weapon!

"Damn, I've long said that this birdman is not a good person. Long Xiaochuan was furious, and killed with the Tiancong Emperor Sword! Su Yang and Duan Kongkong around him had already acted!

The light of that Excalibur was so blazing that it was hard to look at!

"People are fighting with you openly, but you are engaging in these villains!

The divine light dissipated, and Su Yang grabbed the sword with one hand, while tightly clasping the arm of the Great Yan Holy Son with the other.

Blood dripped down, and Su Yang's hand was full of blood. The sword pierced Sima Jian's shoulder, and the two short knives stopped only one punch away from the head of the Great Yan Holy Son.

"It's dangerous. ”

Duan Kongkong panted and carried a large bronze mirror, and at that critical moment, he wanted to transfer Sima Jian away, but he still couldn't catch up, but fortunately, he avoided the fatal injury.

"Pseudo-man! Long Xiaochuan rushed to the sky, holding the emperor's sword with both hands, and stabbed straight down.

The Holy Son of Dayan had a red face, and at this moment he only had a strong desire to survive, and pointed like a sword, brushing the ground and slashing out.

A string of blood light spurted! The Holy Son of Dayan unexpectedly unloaded his arm completely, and at this moment, the divine wheel seemed to connect this world, where the immortal mountains were surrounded, the fairy clouds were shining, and there were a few old men with white flowers who opened their eyes......

The next moment, the body of the Great Yan Holy Son passed through

Su Yang's eyes sharpened, and a white chain stabbed out from the center of his eyebrows, tying the left foot of the Great Yan Holy Son, and the next moment he actually pulled out the Great Yan Holy Son's divine soul.

"Junior!

The word seal was cast, and the divine soul was brought in and out from the body of the Great Yan Holy Son, and when he saw this situation, there was a loud shout from the light wheel.

Then a ball of light shot out from the divine wheel and flew towards Su Yang's eyebrows. Those who have the best power want to stop this scene, and they are shooting across time and space.

Su Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and that small pinch of light was extremely terrifying, and with a bang, the chain of words shattered.

The light cluster did not stop, after breaking the chain of the word Linzi, it pierced the center of Su Yang's eyebrows, and a purple belt wrapped around Su Yang's waist in the blink of an eye, Su Yangling walked through the void in a virtual step, and at the same time, Duan Kongkong shot again.

"Bang!"

An afterimage was shattered.

"I'm your grandma's legs!"

Almost at the same time, Long Xiaochuan came from the sky. Suddenly, with a twist of his wrist, he slapped the Emperor's Sword on the ball of light, and shook that finger force back!

"Boom!"

There was an explosion inside, and then the Divine Wheel closed, and together with the Great Yan Holy Son, it disappeared into the mist of the Divine Wheel.

"If you want to kill this kind of person, you have to be prepared next time. Su Yang walked slowly from a distance, and there were traces of the light abrasion on his shoulder.

He deeply felt that whether it was the Great Yan Holy Son or the previous Chaotian Holy Son, they all had life-saving hole cards at critical moments, and if they wanted to completely remove them in the next encounter, they still had to work hard.

"The next time we meet, we will definitely cut off the connection between that wheel and the Great Yan Holy Land. Su Yang said.

"yes, the next time you see me, you're going to chop that thing. Long Xiaochuan said.

"Leave that thing to me, the god of emptiness, people, yours, things mine. ”

At this time, Duan Kongkong and Sima Jian walked over, and Long Xiaochuan continued: "Brother slut, it's okay, let's beat him together next time." ”

"It's fine. It doesn't matter if he's not dead, after the burial ground is opened, chop him up with your own hands!" Sima Jian said.

(End of chapter)