"Do you believe that Lao Tzu slapped him and didn't even know your mother?!"

The gloomy voice in the depths of the forest, hearing Yang Pojun's words, immediately let out an angry voice and said: "I really didn't expect that in your modern society, there is such an arrogant person as you." ”

"Huh." Yang Pojun sneered and said, "Am I arrogant? I told you that I came here to devour the breath of death here, and I knew that without the breath of death, you would immediately disappear from this world. ”

"Are you going to let me outdo you, or will you evaporate from this world?"

"Megalomaniacs!"

Suddenly, the voice in the forest roared directly.

This primeval forest was violently shaking.

"Boom."

On both sides of the hill, there were stone rollers coming down.

And from the depths of the canyon, a thick black mist rushed towards Yang Pojun and them.

The black mist reached Yang Pojun's body in an instant.

Then in front of Yang Pojun, he stopped.

In the black mist, the voice was gloomy: "Boy, you dare to offend me today, you are dead!" ”

Yang Pojun spit out a bubble of saliva on the ground and said, "Put your mother's bullshit, just rely on you as a dead person?" Let me tell you, even some living people will be like seeing Hades when they see me, let alone you scumbag. ”

"Now you get down on your knees and beg me for mercy, maybe I'll let you go, or you'll really be finished."

"Roar!"

In the black mist, a furious voice sounded.

Seeing the black fog in the sky, it was the formation of an ancient general.

This general is like a god of killing.

He held a large knife in his hand, and the armor on his body was also black, with ancient totems on it.

"Boom!"

From him, a powerful murderous aura rose to the sky.

"Boy, look at the move!"

Swish!

The ancient general condensed by the black mist came directly in front of Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun saw the spear in his hand and rushed towards him.

On the corner of his mouth, there was a sneer: "Actually, I really don't want to kill you, but if you beg to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

"Moreover, it is also your fault that you, a dead soul, have been in this world for so long."

Yang Pojun stretched out his palm.

"Huh!"

The Lingyun Ancient Sword appeared in Yang Pojun's palm.

The Lingyun Ancient Sword was the weapon of the former half-immortal powerhouse, the Lingyun Sword Saint.

The Lingyun Ancient Sword was tattered and rusty, and it looked like a piece of scrap iron.

From above, there is not the slightest sign of a divine weapon.

When the ancient army saw the Lingyun Ancient Sword in Yang Pojun's hand, he immediately let out a sneer and said, "What a modern person who is ignorant and ignorant, with a broken iron sword, do you think you can kill me?" ”

"Tell you, I used to kill tens of thousands of people!"

"I am known as the general of the battlefield killing gods, just by you? If I kill you, it will be like killing a pig or a dog! ”

The long knife in the hands of the ancient general was already in front of Yang Pojun.

"Hey, hey."

Yang Pojun's face set off an evil smile.

Yang Pojun directly put the Lingyun Ancient Sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ancient general felt as if his attack had hit a divine weapon

The powerful rebound force had already caused his body, in the void, to tumble fifty meters away.

The ancient general was in the void, stabilizing his body, he looked at Yang Pojun, and said in a shocked voice: "This is impossible!" How can an ordinary scrap copper and rotten iron be so powerful!? ”

The eyes of the ancient generals were fixed on the Lingyun Ancient Sword in Yang Pojun's hand.

Yang Pojun sneered: "Didn't you say that mine is scrap metal? You, an ancient general, were actually hit by a scrap metal and flew so far, you are really a waste, in ancient times, could you, a general, be so vulnerable? ”

"No, no, no." On the face of the ancient general, the shock was already hideous.

"There must be a secret in you, otherwise, how could this scrap copper and rotten iron make me retreat."

Shout!

At this moment, the ancient general once again rushed towards Yang Pojun.

Only this time, his big knife seemed to be carrying a black tiger.

The whole sky was filled with the oppressive aura of death.

See the rushing ancient generals.

Yang Pojun sighed: "It seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, and you don't die if you don't see the Yellow River, then I'll let you die clearly!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun bit his finger.

A drop of blood fell on the Lingyun Ancient Sword.

"Boom!"

A monstrous killing aura rose from the Lingyun Ancient Sword to the sky.

Lingyun Ancient Sword, at this moment, he is no longer as ordinary as he looks, he seems to be a divine soldier from the sky.

He has an attack that can destroy everything.

The surrounding trees were turned into powder by his sharp aura, and in the blink of an eye, they were impacted.

The ancient general immediately sensed a sense of malaise, and he said loudly: "No! This turned out to be a divine sword! ”

Saying that, the ancient general was in the void, and when he turned around, he was about to escape.

Shout!

The Lingyun Ancient Sword, in the void, turned into an afterimage.

Rushed to the ancient generals.

"Ah, no!"

In the midst of a scream from the ancient general.

The body of the ancient general turned into black mist and scattered in the void.

However, there was a black mist in it, condensed into a black shadow the size of a fist, and it was quietly fleeing.

The sharp-eyed Yang Pojun naturally discovered the soul of this ancient general and wanted to escape from his hands.

Yang Pojun sighed with emotion and said, "Now you want to escape, it's too late." ”

Yang Pojun waved his hand casually.

"Boom!"

The Demon Gourd flew into the sky above the black mist.

Demonic energy rolls.

A powerful suction force came.

I saw that those black mist were quickly absorbed by the demon gourd.

"No, no, no, I'm not reconciled, I've been waiting for thousands of years, and I ended up in such a field, you, a human being in modern society, I won't let you go."

Yang Pojun shook his head helplessly and said: "IQ is a hard injury, you can't defeat me with a single soul consciousness, let alone you turn into a ghost, you turn into a ghost, Lao Tzu can make you die as soon as you soak in child urine, there is no scum left to make you die, oh no, I don't have child urine, my son will have it in the future." ”

The demon gourd flew into Yang Pojun's hands.

Yang Pojun's fingers stroked the cold miniature version of the Demon Gourd, and said with emotion: "Demon Gourd, your demonic qi is getting stronger and stronger, I hope that as time passes, you can surprise me." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the canyon.

In the depths of the canyon, the scene in front of him made Yang Pojun shake his head helplessly and said: "It's all like this, you, an ancient general, haven't entered the six realms of reincarnation, it's really foolish!" ”

(End of chapter)