Chapter 34 is like a bamboo

In fact, there is no escape. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Once these three saints leave, the rest of them will definitely be slaughtered by the other party's gods.

If you don't leave, you can't fight with all your might. The battle of the saints is not something that these shrimps of the Tianyuan Realm can withstand.

"I'm here today, it's not just as simple as killing you" Jing Yang's eyes looked at the little marquis again, "Jingmen's revenge, I want all your lives, no, as, death!"

"It seems that there is only one battle now", Hou Tianyu looked at Jing Yang gloomily, but did not have the slightest fear.

As the saying goes, "The barefoot is not afraid of the shoe-wearer". Now, my cultivation has been abolished, and I have fallen into a heavy siege, knowing that I will die, what else is there to be afraid of.

I, Hou Tianyu, as a person of Houmen, must not lose the demeanor of Houmen. Even if he died, he swore to shroud him in horse leather, and the blood stained the field.

"Kill!".

In a word, there is not the slightest emotion, there is only determination.

The three saints struck first, and the target was the people of Jingmen on the cliff.

Everyone in Jingmen was not afraid at all, except for the two Xuan-robed saints, the rest of the more than 100 people were all dressed in green clothes and purple boots.

The two Jingmen saints made a move, even if the other party was three people, they were not afraid at all. The rest of the people also rushed down one after another, but their target was the fifty or sixty thousand army on the opposite side!

"Shang, let's kill him together" More than 60,000 soldiers, and they are still well-trained troops who are proficient in various combination formations, even if they are strong in the Pure God Realm, they will have a headache.

Moreover, they also have tens of thousands of reincarnation realm martial artists, and nearly a thousand god masters on their side. On the other side, there are only more than 100 gods.

Having said that, they themselves are still a little unconfident, and there is ...... There is also a being who has killed a saint!!

However, just as several saints were fighting, Jing Yang had already slowly walked towards the little marquis, and the three saints shouted badly.

"Hou Feng, Hou Yun, you hold on, I'll protect the little Hou Ye" It was the middle-level saint who slapped Jing Yang and missed.

He, whose real name is Hou Tian, is one of the top ten masters in Houmen. He is different from the Ghost Dream Saint Venerable, the Dream is just the old man of the Hou Gate, and he does not have the blood of the Hou Gate, but he is a disciple of the Hou Sect who is rooted in the red.

Jing Yang kills one step at a time. But all the Pure God Realm martial artists who came out to stop him couldn't withstand his sword, and this kind of power frightened all the god masters.

Jing Yang captured the little Hou Ye without accident, and he needed to use the descendants of the Hou Sect to pay tribute to his grandfather and the heroic spirits of tens of thousands of people up and down Jingmen.

The long sword was raised, and he looked at Hou Tianyu coldly, "The revenge of destroying the door will never be stopped."

"Shaft dares!", Hou Tian was anxious, the side knife in his hand shook suddenly, he didn't dare to approach, for fear that if he was not careful, the little Hou Ye's life would be lost.

Jing Yang looked at Hou Tian, "You...... It's also a Houmen person."

"The old man will not change his name or surname, and the Houmen Hou Tian Shengzun is also", Hou Tian's pupils looked directly at Jing Yang, and the expression of anger was all on his face.

Jing Yang didn't speak, but a sword fell, directly beheading Hou Tianyu's neck.

"You!", Hou Tian was half angry to death, when did he be a saint who had suffered such humiliation.

"Your head, let me borrow it too", Jing Yang said very domineeringly, as if he was borrowing three or five yuan from someone else.

Chiguoguo is the kind that I have been short of money recently, so you can borrow some from me and not give it to you.

"You, really me off!" Hou Tian was very angry, his nephew died like that, and he still witnessed it with his own eyes. What's even more infuriating is that he is a dignified saint, but he was despised by a little god lord, and he was directly asked for his head.

Jing Yang didn't say much, the long sword in his hand was lightly raised, it was just such a simple action, but the light of the stars suddenly appeared.

But this, it didn't shock Hou Tian, what really shocked him was...... The shadow of heaven and earth.

Yes, the biggest advantage of the innate realm is the synaesthesia world, which is very extraordinary and can allow you to better perceive the world. The realm of pure gods is a clear and pure state of mind, the god lord not only becomes condensed, but also comprehends the power of heaven and earth, even if it is an immortal genius, it is just the extreme of potential, so that every move and style are accompanied by the difference of heaven and earth.

But Jing Yang, I have already cultivated the Illusory Shadow of Heaven and Earth, is this still the realm of pure gods? I am a middle-level saint, but I am just a Illusory Shadow of Heaven and Earth, is this Nima sent by God to fight me?

"I just heard that you killed the saint, and I still don't believe it, but now ...... I believe it", Hou Tian didn't dare to underestimate Jing Yang at this moment, he did have the ability to kill a beginner-level saint.

"Is it over", Jing Yang no longer talks nonsense, he will make a move when it is time to make a move, and Young Master Ben is too lazy to grind with you.

The quaint long sword in Jing Yang's hand became more and more beautiful at this time, as if the sleeping lion had been woken up. The whole body of the sword is purple and glowing, and a little light of stars appears on the two edges of the sword body, and what is even more special is a line of ancient characters under the hilt: Ziyuan Star Trace.

At this time, it was already dusk, but the light of the stars became more and more dazzling, and under the ancient characters of the sword body was a mark similar to lightning, and it spread directly to the tip of the sword.

And the Tang Sect who happened to come was immediately fascinated by the rivers of stars, really...... So beautiful!

Hou Tian originally thought that even if you could cultivate the Heaven and Earth Illusory Shadow, it would not be so powerful, after all, there was still a big realm gap there, at least in terms of Yuan Force, you were far behind.

But in the end, things completely stunned him, Jing Yang's attack became faster and faster, and it seemed to be ...... I can't stand it anymore!

"Mountain Ghost Chop", Hou Tian has been stuffy with a mouthful of old blood in his chest at this time, his heaven and earth phantom is the gathering of ghosts in Wanling Mountain, and the Mountain Ghost Chop is also his killer knife.

He was really cornered, and now he can only fight.

Jing Yang snorted, this knife was full of cold aura, like a resentful spirit parade through the streets, very extraordinary.

He pushed his heaven and earth phantom to the extreme, and in an instant, the stars around him felt more and more real, this was his phantom - the star world.

"Unexpectedly...... Resisted stubbornly!", Hou Tian knew the power of his move, even if it was a saint of the same level, no one would dare to take his killing sword.

Jing Yang took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but there was no trace of decadence.

"Yes, this trick is a bit interesting", Jing Yang laughed instead of being angry.

"Falling star!", Jing Yang also returned a sword, the speed was so fast that it caught up with the wind speed!

This sword is so fast, it is really like a star falling from the sky, Jing Yang flies high on his feet, and with the rapid rotation of the sword, it really looks like an ellipsoidal star.

This sword, Hou Tian also defended with all his strength, but unfortunately, the destructive power was too powerful, and it directly broke his phantom world, and the sword ...... Throat stinging!

He cut off their heads, wrapped them in cloth, hung them around his waist, and looked east.

The people of the Tang Sect also killed them, and directly began the bloody massacre. There is no suspense, the addition of the Tang Sect made the army of the Tianwu Kingdom lose their fighting spirit in an instant, not to mention that the main general is dead, what else are they fighting.

"Brother Jingyang, do you remember me?" Tang Yu ran over at this time, his nephew was out, he saw the battle just now, it was simply simple.

The god is the master of the battle saint, lying down, I am excited when I think about it, Lao Tzu is also the god master, but Nima's gap is not a star and a half, so he can only bluff the same level.

How could Tang Jie, the Tang family's think tank behind him, not know the virtue of his younger brother, such a big person, and such a big and not small, he really lost the face of the Tang family.

"Boy Jingyang, meet the two uncles", Jingyang bowed to the two of them, without any pretense.

"Nephew, hurry up and be polite" Tang Jie didn't want Tang Yu to be so dumbfounded, so he quickly helped Jing Yang up.

"I never thought that after four years, you have grown to such a point" Tang Jie sighed and sighed, he is now at the peak of the Pure God Realm, but he has not been able to make a breakthrough for a long time.

"It's just a fluke".

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