"Yang Zhen!"

Hearing this unique voice, all the creepy monks present exclaimed in unison, and almost instantly looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Qian Lao and Lu Qiju were shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, with a look of horror on their faces.

Scolded, Yang really scolded!

Yang Zhen used this kind of nonchalant and even a little ridiculous tone to scold a god transformation stage powerhouse who killed two Mahayana powerhouses in the blink of an eye...... Let loose a stream of abuse against.

Sure enough, Yang Zhen!

Everyone had a feeling of bewilderment, watching Yang Zhen come with a big lack of sword, and there were two bastards by his side, the cheap cat and the sao chicken.

Even the Black Dead Clan was taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhen blankly, as if he was scolded by Yang Zhen.

Everyone, all of them looked at Yang Zhen with a dull expression, and just followed Yang Zhen's footsteps, turning their necks mechanically.

Yang Zhen was carrying the big lack of sword, and he didn't even look at the Black Dead who was still holding the necks of Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue, turned around and glanced at the cheap cat who was even more hanging, and slapped it down: "Damn, where is BGM?"

"What's BGM?" The cheap cat was stunned by Yang Zhen's shot.

"It's just dangdangdang!"

"Dangdangdang?" The cheap cat looked confused, and then suddenly realized, coughed, and shouted seriously: "Dangdangdang, arrogant in the face of ten thousand waves, Dangdang, blood is like the red sun, Dangdangdang......"

Everyone looked dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths kept twitching.

Damn, it's worthy of Yang Zhen, he can still do such a ridiculous thing at this time, but ...... It's so burning!

Most of the people's breathing became short, and they looked at Yang Zhen excitedly, although Yang Zhen, the bastard, was just a monk who had just successfully crossed the tribulation, but this way of appearance, the arrogant posture of not even looking at the Black Death Clan, and the momentum of dragging and hanging the sky, still made everyone's blood gush.

Even if the bastard of the cheap cat sang too badly, it still pulled back everyone's hearts that had already been shocked by the powerhouse of the Black Death Clan.

Thinking about the tens of thousands of monks, they were actually frightened by a black death clan powerhouse, and everyone was ashamed for a while, and now they all used Yang Zhen as an outlet and broke out in unison.

Yang Zhen held his head high, came to the Black Death Clan, looked at the Black Death Clan powerhouse with a smile, pouted and said: "Damn, what kind of ability is it to bully two girls, you have the ability to fight with Ben Sao Sheng, Ben Sao Sheng will not beat you out of the pee, and you will not go out with BGM from now on!"

Hua Youyue looked anxious, and Han Yan'er said almost at the same time: "Yang Zhen, go quickly!"

"Assert ......"

A series of angry voices came, and the Black Death Clan powerhouse threw Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er aside, looking at Yang Zhen with interest, and a pair of ghostly eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Interesting, interesting, there is a more delicious boy, I almost can't help it. ”

Speaking of this, the strong man of the Black Death Clan narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen's figure suddenly staggered, and the faces of the cheap cat and the sao chicken changed greatly, and they ran to the side of Hua Youyue and the two women.

Airplanes!

A roar of heaven and earth came, and everyone around was startled.

Even Qian Lao and Lu Qiju both had their faces changing wildly, and exclaimed: "Such a powerful momentum, it actually locked the surrounding space, this is the power of the Transformation Period?"

Hearing Qian Lao's words, everyone present exclaimed in surprise.

Locking the surrounding space, this Black Death powerhouse had obviously developed a belief in Yang Zhen to kill, and everyone had an illusion, as if this was always a playful Black Death powerhouse, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if Yang Zhen was not a person, but a delicacy.

"What the hell does Yang Zhen want to do, this madman, doesn't he know how big the gap is between himself and the powerhouse of the Transformation Stage?"

Lu Qiju's expression gradually changed, and he glanced at Qian Lao, who was holding the Soul Slashing Knife, with a gloomy expression.

Qian Lao's expression was solemn, and he nodded at Lu Qiju, who reluctantly responded, obviously the two of them had not given up on the Black Death Clan's powerhouse.

"Although I really want Yang Zhen to kill this black guy, this is obviously unlikely. ”

"So what, who would have thought that Yang Zhen would be able to do so much for his woman, even if he dies today, he can be regarded as a good man. ”

"What can a good man do, there is a strong man in front of him, and if he wants to kill Yang Zhen, it will be almost effortless. ”

Everyone subconsciously retreated, leaving the venue to the two powerhouses of the Transformation Stage and Yang Zhen.

The Black Death Clan looked at Yang Zhen with interest, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: "Boy, do you know how difficult the gap between you and the deity is to make up for it?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't need to know, isn't the Transformation Period amazing, Ben Sao Sheng has something to ask you!"

"What?"

Not only the Black Death Clan, but also the people around them, all looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity, not knowing what Yang Zhen would have to ask at this time.

Yang Zhen grinned, slowly raised the Great Lack Sword, pointed at the Black Death Clan powerhouse, and asked, "In your life, have you ever fought for others?"

Boom ——!

The Great Lack Sword roared and shook the sky, and waves of violent qi swept the heavens and the earth, and all the power on Yang Zhen's body exploded at this moment.

And Yang Zhen's face also showed an unprecedented solemn expression.

Thundered!

Yang Zhen stepped out, and the entire land made a rumbling sound, and the whole person jumped up and rushed towards the Black Death Clan.

In your life, has anyone ever fought for others!

Hearing Yang Zhen's sonorous words, everyone's breathing stopped, and they looked at Yang Zhen who erupted like a mad demon with a shocked face.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were shocked, and Yang Zhen was imprinted in disbelief, and the sun and moon swords in their hands let out bursts of humming.

Yang Zhen, you're going to be desperate!

I'm afraid this is the first time Yang Zhen is desperate, what kind of power can he burst out?

The Black Death Clan looked dazed, and when they saw Yang Zhen rushing over, they sneered: "I can't help myself!"

Boom ——!

The Black Dead Clan stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black black light that pierced through the heavens and the earth rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying black light in front of them.

"That's the power!"

"Yang Zhen, be careful, this power is weird!"

This is the aura that makes all the monks fall to the ground strangely, and the strange existence that can block one soul and one soul.

"Be careful!" Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er said in unison, almost simultaneously rushing towards the Black Death powerhouse.

Boom ——!

Yang Zhen held the Great Lack Sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a monstrous force coming, and the whole person shot back violently, until it crashed into a big mountain behind him.

The power of fear erupted, and the rocks flew, burying the place where Yang Zhen was.

"This ...... Is Yang really dead?"

Everyone looked at this strange scene with a blank face, although everyone had already guessed the ending, but seeing that Yang Zhen was actually unclear about life and death with one move, they still had a feeling of depression.

"It should be dead, the two Mahayana period powerhouses have died like this, Yang Zhen is a monk in the Tribulation Period, how can he have a life?"

"It's a pity, Yang Zhen is a genius, but God is jealous. ”

Seeing the Black Dead people laughing strangely, they turned around and reached out to grab the two daughters who rushed towards Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, everyone exclaimed, but they were helpless.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts......"

Boom ——!

The earth and stones flew, and a figure rose into the sky, laughing, and there was a big lack of sword in his hand.

"Happy!"

Yang Zhen let out a long roar, and under everyone's shocked gaze, he moved his shoulders and said, "Damn, just hit it, you have to let Ben Sao Sheng show his face, right?"

"Damn, this is not dead?"

"This Yang Zhen...... Is this Yang really a monster?"

"Under this kind of power, there is no harm, Yang is really a fierce beast?"

(End of chapter)