Chapter 1242: No matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives!
Damn, this is the first time I've fought with Demon Xiu, and I'm weirdly nervous.
Yang Zhen carried the Great Lack Sword and turned around the cliff, thinking about the angle of his attack.
"Kowloon fellow, is there anything to pay attention to when fighting with Demon Cultivator?"
After turning around for a long time, Yang Zhen turned to Jiulong and asked.
Hearing this, Jiulong showed a wry smile on his face, if you want to talk about the places that need attention, there are still a few places, just take this opportunity to talk to Yang Zhen.
Who knew that before Jiulong could speak, he heard Yang Zhen muttering, as if he was talking to himself.
"Digging grass, do you want to cut it directly when you go up and round your arms, or do you want to shout two sentences of the name of the martial arts to enhance your momentum? This is the first time I fought with Demon Xiu, and I don't know if it's right, whether the posture is handsome or not, I already know that I should buy a manual and take a look. β
Yang Zhen's voice was not loud, but almost all of the people present heard it, and they heard it word without dropping.
The corners of everyone's mouths began to twitch, and Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er laughed even more.
"Just he talks a lot!" Han Yan'er pursed her lips and glared at Yang Zhen, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her.
Obviously, when Yang Zhen said this, the two of them were a little less worried.
Yang Zhen, this bastard, still has the heart to joke, he must be sure that at least he will not die in the hands of Shuya.
The cheap cat listened to it with his eyes lit up, and said to Yang Zhen: "Boy, there is something you have to pay attention to." β
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the cheap cat and asked, "Where is it?"
The cheap cat pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Don't always break chrysanthemums and poke flowers, you are also a demon venerable, and give people a little face." β
"Get out!"
Yang Zhen glared: "How far is it, how far is it for Ben Sao Sheng!"
Roarββ!
This is not a cheap cat roaring, it is a sparse cliff roaring, a pair of eyes have become blood-red, and the black qi waves on his body are bloody.
Obviously, Shuya has been angered by the two bastards, Yang Zhen and Cheap Cat.
"Bastard boy, if I don't kill you today, the deity swears that you will not be a human being, even if there are nine dragons on the side, even if there are hundreds of human monks besieging you, the deity will let you die today. β
Thundered!
Between the terrifying waves of qi tumbling over the river and the sea, countless black qi turned into swords and rushed towards Yang Zhen.
The terrifying momentum that tore through the space, everyone who watched it gasped and hurriedly rushed into the distance.
However, after all, everyone knows the harm of demonic qi, just like Shuya can't let go of Yang Zhen today, it is impossible for many Dao cultivators present to let the Demon Venerable Shuya leave.
Once the cliff escapes today, the consequences may be unimaginable.
When the many monks dispersed, they faintly surrounded the cliff and sealed all his retreats.
Yang Zhen didn't notice this, and when he saw Shuya rushing up, he immediately laughed, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted with a big sword in his hand, pointing at Shuya, and said, "Didn't your mother tell you not to set up a flag casually when you go out?"
Boom ββ!
As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen also jumped up, and between the rolling waves of qi on his body, a terrifying golden aura rose to the sky.
What are you kidding, Ben Sao Saint is also in the realm of Saint Venerable, is it good?
In the same realm, Ben Sao Sheng has never encountered any powerful opponents, and your Demon Venerable has an extra head?
Jiulong on the side sneered, stared at the cliff and jumped up, joining the battle group.
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth were turbulent, the laws roared, and the terrifying waves of law qi fluctuated like tides in mid-air.
Yang Zhen was shocked back, and said to the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable, who also fell back, "Isn't it a bit inauthentic for the two of us to bully a Demon Venerable?"
The Nine Dragons Saint Venerable pondered for a moment and said with a solemn face, "I think it's okay." β
Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Like me, I also think it's okay!"
The two glanced at each other and shamelessly rushed towards the cliff again.
In the midst of the bombardment, although Yang Zhen and Jiulong were shaken away, the cliff obviously did not get any benefits, and they fell back thousands of feet before stopping, their blood and blood were churning, and they looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Boy, be careful, the cliff has moved to kill. β
Jiulong reminded Yang Zhen on the side.
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "I also killed the duck and ate my sword!"
With Yang Zhen's speed at this time, the Great Sage present couldn't see clearly how Yang Zhen rushed to the side of the cliff, it was too fast, almost in one step, he crossed a distance of thousands of zhang.
The black qi of the sword in his hand was great, and between the roar and roar of the evil shadow black gluttony, the black qi that covered the sky and the sun shrouded Yang Zhen's side.
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar came, but Yang Zhen's expression was condensed.
Suddenly, a black light flashed from Yang Zhen's side, and Yang Zhen's mouth shook violently, and there was a trace of bad feeling.
Boom ββ!
The space was torn, and the huge impact lifted Yang Zhen out, and the cliff was also uncomfortable, but the grim smile on his face became even more weird.
Yang Zhen looked at the big missing sword in his hand blankly, and his face was full of the look of his mother's sale.
It's broken!
The big lack of sword that has been following Yang Zhen all the time, like a brother, was actually broken by the bastard Shuya.
A trace of anger flashed on Yang Zhen's face, staring at Shuya and saying, "Big brother, you're done, the last person who angered me is probably already reincarnated." β
Shu Ya laughed, the black light in his hand flashed, and terrifying sword rays fell from the sky and surrounded him.
"Boy, although the holy soldier in your hand is good, but where is the opponent of the treasure of heaven and earth, this sword did not kill you, the deity is already a little surprised, but the next sword, if you can survive......"
"Bragging again, if you don't brag, can you die!"
Yang Zhen jumped up and rushed towards the cliff.
Shu Ya showed a look of disdain on his face, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a black line, which broke through the air in an instant, and the void fragments flew everywhere.
"Yang Xiaoyou be careful, you can't be defeated!"
Jiulong's face changed, and he hurriedly rushed towards Yang Zhen.
The supreme treasure of heaven and earth is not comparable to the holy soldiers, Yang Zhen's strength is actually not inferior to the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable or the Demon Venerable Shuya, but the big lack of sword in his hand is really a bit insufficient.
Yang Zhen didn't seem to hear Jiulong's words, his speed did not decrease, and the next moment he directly crashed into the cliff.
Shu Ya's face changed, he sneered, and said, "Joke, a Taoist cultivator, he actually wants to compare the strength of his body with the deity?"
As he spoke, Shu Ya laughed, casually put away the ink-black heaven and earth treasure in his hand, and in the roar, his body rose against the storm, and he broke through three zhang in the blink of an eye.
Two terrifying fists flashing with black light blasted towards Yang Zhen, directly stunning Yang Zhen.
"Who's going to compete with you for physical strength?"
Yang Zhen winked at Shuya, and casually took out the Xingquan Sword.
"I still have a sword!"
"You!"
Shu Ya's face changed greatly, and it was too late to react at this time.
Yang Zhen was so fast, a sword slashed on two pairs of fists, and suddenly blood soared.
No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives!
Jiulong froze in place, looking at the cliff like a fool.
It was this guy back then, who was despicable and shameless and plotted against the Empress Fengyu?
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