Zhang Jian, who was standing in front of the iron gate, exuded a dark Yuan Force all over his body, and he looked like he had an indescribable evil feeling. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info fifty meters away from Zhang Jian, Yan Yang was looking at it with a vigilant face, and the long sword in his hand also had a feeling of being ready to move. Although Yan Yang asked himself that no one could beat him in terms of speed, he was still careful in everything, who knew what strange killer feature this Zhang Jian had.

"Boy, you have wounded me in my territory and made me lose face, and I will kill you here today. To reward you for making me laugh for a moment, and to warn myself not to indulge in my current state, I will kill you with my strongest moves. I know that you perverts who can kill people at a higher level will have one or two killer moves, and I advise you to use them as soon as possible, although the result is the same. Zhang Jian said with a squint.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say. If it weren't for you pressing you step by step, I wouldn't have made an enmity with a villain like you. I knew that the punch just now would directly abolish your dantian, so that you would never be able to jump up again. Yanyang said angrily.

Hearing Yan Yang say this, Zhang Jian was also a spirit, and hurriedly used Yuan Force to protect his lower abdomen, he was not sure if Yan Yang would be able to come to him all at once. Just now, Yan Yang jumped out all of a sudden, which made him forget to protect himself in surprise, so he was hit by Yan Yang's punch. If the dantian is abolished by him, then he is really a wasted person. Not to mention killing Yanyang, even a Guyuan Realm can't win.

Seeing that Zhang Jian had already protected his dantian, Yan Yang also smiled contemptuously, since he said it, he would not rush forward again. Tricks, once born and twice cooked, once Zhang Jian is on guard, then he will be self-defeating when he rushes up. Although it seems that Zhang Jian was negligent now, who knows if he is pretending. The combat experience of his previous life told Yanyang that no matter what time it is, he should not take it lightly.

Zhang Jian saw the corners of Yan Yang's upturned mouth, and knew that Yan Yang must be laughing at him in his heart at this time, and the anger in his heart burned even more. No matter how you say it, she is also one of the few powerhouses in the Zhang family's Ascension Realm, and she is also a senior guard sent by the head of the family to protect her own young lady. Usually, when those subordinates saw themselves, they were silent, and they didn't dare to come out. The little guy in the Mixed Yuan Realm is also groveling to please himself. As for his own young lady, he also has to call himself uncle on the surface. But now he is being bullied by a little guy who has not yet completed the Mixed Yuan Realm, how can Zhang Jian stand it.

"Boy, let you quibble, but the outcome of today's fall here will not change in the slightest. If you have any last words now, say it as soon as possible, and I will ask someone to help you bring a message back, and take good care of your family by the way. Zhang Jian said sinisterly.

Hearing that Zhang Jian actually threatened with his own family, Yan Yang also decided in his heart that Zhang Jian must be killed here, rather than abolishing the dantian. As Yanyang's home in this life, Yanyang does not allow anyone to harm it. There is only one result of being hurt, and that is death. Yanfu is his own reverse scale, and no one can touch it, even if it is a god-level powerhouse, it is no exception.

Seeing that Yanyang's originally indifferent eyes had changed, Zhang Jian knew that his attack on Yanyang had worked, and he was overjoyed. The opponent is most afraid of restlessness, and once he is distracted, the combat power he exerts can be greatly weakened. But what Zhang Jian didn't know was that his words made Yanyang completely moved to kill him, and he was originally just abolished dantian, but now it has become a mortal ending.

Now that the attack has worked, it's time to start attacking. I saw that the dark Yuan Force surrounding Zhang Jian's body suddenly became restrained, and after the Yuan Force disappeared, dry branches grew from Zhang Jian's body, and then spread in all directions. The withered branches first blocked the gate behind Zhang Jian, and then spread towards the entire collapsed aisle, extending little by little, to the place where Yanyang stood.

Yan Yang naturally will not stand still and let those branches spread. A crimson flame appeared in his palm, and with a wave of Yan Yang's palm, the flame flew straight forward, like a flower. After hitting the ground, the flames seemed to fall on the oil and spread in all directions, faster than the branches were advancing. The flame does not burn straight forward, but diagonally. After spreading out on the ground, it burned towards the broken walls around it.

The intersecting withered branches continued to move forward, and soon they encountered a wall of fire made of flames, in order to be able to end this battle as soon as possible, Yan Yang used not ordinary flames this time, but the Xuanhuo that he had cultivated before. Compared with the flames, the flames are more scorching and more violent. Generally, it takes ten days to burn the substance with a blazing fire, and it only takes one day to get it with a Xuanhuo, and the effect is even better.

The dead branches and the Xuanhuo collided in the aisle, without any suspense, the rapid and scorching Xuanhuo directly burned the dead branches of those probes, although the next moment another wave of dead branches attacked, but it was never able to break through the wall of fire composed of Xuanhuo, and continued to take a step forward. Seeing that his Xuanhuo worked, Yan Yang was also a little relieved, before he saw the formation made by Zhang Jian, he thought that there was something magical about his withered branches.

Feeling that his dead branches were blocked by the flames of Yanyang, Zhang Jian just smiled predictably, without any other movements, and there was no trace of panic on his face. Although Yanyang's vision was blocked by piles of dead branches, and he couldn't see Zhang Jian's current state, Yanyang knew the golden villain in the sea, but his eyes kept staring at the place where Zhang Jian was, and he didn't move away at all. Through his divine sense, Yan Yang could see that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around Zhang Jian's body was converging towards his chest. It seems that the damage caused by Yanyang's punch to Zhang Jian just now has not been completely healed until now. And the physical recovery just now is just an illusion deliberately made by Zhang Jian. And now these dead branches are just what Zhang Jian used to drag time to heal his injuries.

Thinking of this, Yan Yang no longer hesitated, the Yuan Force of both hands gathered, and one by one, the Xuan Huo emerged from Yan Yang's hand, and then flew forward. With the addition of more Xuanhuo, the originally stagnant wall of fire moved forward again, and the waves of withered branches that continued to advance were completely suppressed by Xuanhuo. In just a few breaths, the dead branches that had spread for tens of meters were now only about ten meters long, and they continued to shrink.

"Bo" A fluctuation of Yuan Force suddenly came, and then Yan Yang heard Zhang Jian's familiar laughter. Through the divine sense Yanyang, he found that Zhang Jian, who was originally absorbing the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, actually stopped at this time. Presumably recovered, Yan Yang thought to himself.

Yan Yang was right, Zhang Jian had indeed healed the injury he had just suffered, and during this period, he had accumulated enough yuan power to launch his killer weapon. I saw Zhang Jian's hands sealed, and then a layer of dark bark-like substance directly covered the scattered dead branches by Zhang Jian's hands. The dead branches, which were covered in black matter, suddenly had the ability to resist the burning of the flames. Not only is it not afraid of the scorching flame, but it also extends in the direction of Yanyang again. And in the process of spreading, the original burning fire was extinguished.

Seeing this, Yan Yang also made a decision immediately, and no longer increased the Xuanhuo to step forward. However, this does not mean that Yanyang has given up. I saw that Yanyang's originally fiery palm suddenly became white, and then snowflakes appeared in his palm. Cold Ice Palm, another powerful palm technique in the Ice and Fire Spirit Technique, can be frozen thousands of miles with a wave of his hand when practiced to Dacheng, although Yanyang has not yet cultivated to that powerful state, but it is still possible to freeze an aisle.

I saw Yanyang wave his hand again, swinging out the snowflakes flying in his palm, and as soon as the snowflakes landed, they directly sealed the aisles behind the wall of fire. Since it can't be burned, then you can't even come over. However, Yan Yang obviously underestimated the dead branches covered by black substance, and saw that after those dead branches touched the ice wall, they suddenly spun violently, like electric drills, and drilled frantically towards the ice wall. If it was just one or two, the ice wall made of cold ice could still be blocked, but the number of dead branches was extremely large, and some of them drilled out from behind, and there were countless of them. When the dead branches frantically drilled a tea, the ice wall was drilled into a thousand holes, and the dead branches penetrated the ice wall from those holes one after another, and continued to attack towards Yanyang.

Seeing this, Yanyang did not sit still, but took a long sword and stirred the dead branches that attacked left and right. Under the defense of the Tai Chi Sword Technique, not a single dead branch touched Yanyang, but Yanyang couldn't solve them either. And the dead branches dealing with Yanyang are only half of them, and the other half blocks Yanyang's back road, so that Yanyang has no way to retreat.

"Lock" Yanyang only heard Zhang Jian shouting, and then the dead branches wrapped around Yanyang's body slowly extended to the middle, intending to strangle Yanyang in it. Yanyang also knew that if he let the dead branches continue to move forward, he would really become a fish on the chopping board. Since Yanyang couldn't freeze those dead branches, he could only freeze himself. As snowflakes fluttered around Yanyang's body, a circular ice shield appeared around Yanyang's body, isolating the dead branches. No matter how much the dead branches bombarded outside, they couldn't destroy the ice cover in the slightest. Anyway, this ice cover was controlled by Yan Yang himself, not those rootless snowflakes.

Feeling that Yanyang had been trapped, Zhang Jian also smiled gloomily, if he couldn't even use the forbidden technique to win a Mixed Yuan Realm, then he wouldn't have a face. At this time, Zhang Jian changed his handprint again, and then shouted "up" in a low voice, only to see a cage entwined with dead branches, rising from the ground to mid-air, and who else was trapped in it except Yanyang.

"Hahaha, boy, now it depends on how you are still scared, once your yuan power is exhausted, the dead branches you suffer will strangle you at the first time." Zhang Jian lifted the forbidden technique, and then said arrogantly to Yanyang.

"Hmph, you are an ascending realm, you actually have to use forbidden techniques to deal with a mixed realm of mixed yuan, and you are so complacent before you know the result, no wonder you can only stop in this ascending realm." Although Yanyang is trapped, but now there is no worry about his life, with the magic of Changchun Gong, the absorbed Yuan Force is basically equivalent to the Yuan Force consumed, if he wants to support, a hundred years can still be done. However, Yan Yang didn't want to waste time on this, he had to find a way to crack it, so he talked to Zhang Jian, intending to get a clue from him.

"Boy, you can only take advantage of the power of your tongue now. Maybe you don't know yet, once you enter my dead wood cage, there is death and no life, even if you are a strong person in the Yuyuan Realm, you can only hate it. If not, how can it be a forbidden art? You kid better prepare your last words. "Zhang Jian's treacherous boy.

"Dead Wood Cage, this name is the first time I've heard of it, but since it's related to "wood", it's better to ask Old Man Aoki. Yanyang thought to himself. The next moment, Yan Yang took out the cyan bead.

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