They all stepped back a little and said, "Oh my God, what is that ball of blood that Yang Pojun spilled in the sky?" It's so powerful, I feel that with a single drop, you can kill any of our existences here in seconds! ”

"Yes, it is estimated that there are only things that existed in ancient times, and the surprises brought to us by this Yang Pojun are really endless!"

While the crowd was talking.

Yang Pojun looked at the group of cardinals in the Inquisition.

Her gaze stayed on the last dozen or so people surrounding the Eight Sect Masters.

Yang Pojun's chest was straight, his luck was full of strength, and his voice was majestic, like a killing god, like a devil, like an emperor!

Coercion, domineering, arrogance!!

"If you don't kneel, you will be completely crushed by me!!"

"Boom!"

The void was violently shaken, trembling......

There were only a dozen people left, and fear flashed in their eyes.

The demonic energy in the sky turned into a sharp long sword and pointed at their heads.

Those demonic swords seemed to be able to pierce their souls in an instant.

Their bodies were cold.

It's like falling into an ice cellar!

"Bang bang bang!"

A group of people, without the slightest spine, all knelt down.

At this moment, in the crowd of the entire Inquisition, there was only one Eight Sect Master, who was still blushing and supporting.

He didn't expect that all his subordinates, in particular, would kneel down like this???

He also said before that so many of his subordinates could drown Yang Pojun with a soak of saliva.

But!

In the blink of an eye, he was scrutinized.

Now he felt that Yang Pojun had not only destroyed him physically, but also completely trampled on him in terms of soul, will, and dignity!

He's become worthless, and he's wondering if he's a useless piece of-!

Yang Pojun's eyes narrowed.

Wave your hand!

"Boom!"

In the sky, those suspended demonic qi long swords were actually divided into hundreds!

All aimed at the cardinals who were kneeling on the ground.

I saw some people who were already scared to pee.

Some people were so frightened that their bodies trembled violently.

Some people are frightened and kowtow and beg for mercy.

Yang Pojun said word by word: "Self-abolition of martial arts!" Otherwise!! Kill-None-Forgiveness!!!! ”

"Bang bang bang!"

There were countless muffled sounds at the scene.

And the onlookers in the distance also gasped.

All the cardinals in the Inquisition had broken the meridians in their bodies and spat blood from their mouths.

At this moment, except for the Eight Sect Masters, no one else also possessed martial arts.

A moment ago, they were all still martial arts powerhouses.

The next moment, they are all waste.

Heaven and hell are often just a thought.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and it is also possible that one thought becomes a demon.

These cardinals, they are all flesh and blood, they are all greedy for the power and lust = temptation of this prosperous world, so they don't want to die.

Any loyalty, faith.

In the face of powerful coercion, they will all turn into dust and go away with the wind......

Yang Pojun put his hands behind his back and looked at all this calmly.

When the other onlookers had already set off a storm in their hearts.

Their mood could not be calmed down.

Their mood can't be calm.

This is the real powerhouse!

In a word, all the strong people in the world's famous Inquisition will kneel on the ground and abolish their martial arts.

He Yang Pojun is a generation of heroes.

Just ask!!

Who can match it in today's world?

Absolutely not a single person!!

In a word, you can kill thousands of heroes!

In a word, it can decide the life and death of others!

That's the life they want.

Any martial arts master, who doesn't want to have the strength of Yang Pojun? Such domineering??

"Yang Pojun! It is the glory of our martial arts people! ”

"Yes, with him! A new situation will emerge in our world! ”

"I'm already a fan of him, I'm a lot old, and I've never admired someone."

"Yes, you see, so many masters knelt down, but he still looked calm! Not sad or happy, not arrogant or impatient, the other party is strong, but face it calmly, the other party is weak, still calm, this son will be a dragon, flying to the nine heavens, no one can stop it!! ”

Especially those women.

Roaring.

Screaming.

They are going to give birth to monkeys for Yang Pojun.

"This is the male god in my heart, if I have such a husband, I, Su Qianqian, am willing to exchange my life for twenty years!"

"Yang Pojun, I want to marry you!"

"Too ...... It's so handsome......"

Some women have fainted in a daze by Yang Pojun's handsomeness!!

Even Catherina, who often follows Yang Pojun's side, is now looking at Yang Pojun's back.

She was short of breath, this was the real Yang Pojun.

Be ruthless and decisive!

Be gentle, warm your heart!

Any woman wants to marry such a man.

Not to mention other women.

The toad stood next to him, and he sighed: "Boss, this is handsome and has no friends!" ”

Yang Pojun didn't care about everyone's performance, what he thought.

His gaze was full of coldness.

Staring at the Eight Sect Masters, who were already dumbfounded: "Didn't you say that they could drown me with a soaking of saliva?" I said it today! You will die here!! Now, it's time to deliver on my promise. ”

"I, a promise, even if the other party is a god, a demon, or the king of Yama, he can't change my will! My heart is like a rock, the wind and the waves, the earth-shattering roar, and I can't change my heart!! ”

The Eight Sect Masters felt the heavy murderous aura on Yang Pojun's body.

Those murderous aura, like a knife, pierced his bones, in his soul.

Leng hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't move anymore.

The Eight Sect Masters turned around and ran towards the inside of the Valley of the Kings.

And the seven old men in the clairvoyant mirror also said loudly: "Eighth old, run, you are not his opponent!! ”

Yang Pojun stepped out in one step, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth: "Run? It will only make him die faster!! Seven old guys, look ahead, it won't be long before he will be your end!! ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun's figure disappeared directly in place.

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the Eight Sect Masters!

Yang Pojun punched out and said, "Take your life!" ”

The Eighth Sect Master felt a mortal threat, so he had no choice but to turn his head and resist hard: "Bastard!! ”

Boom!

"Ahh No!!! ”

I saw that the body of the Eight Sect Masters fell to the ground, and his hands and arms turned into flesh and blood, floating in the void.

Both arms are wasted!!

The Eight Sect Masters lay on the ground, looked at the clairvoyant mirror suspended in the sky and said, "Brothers, save me!! ”

Yang Pojun stepped on the chest of the Eight Sect Masters.

With a wave of one hand, he held a sharp long sword in his hand, with a murderous aura and a piercing cold air!

Yang Pojun raised his head, stared at the seven guys in the clairvoyant mirror and said, "Old guys, see clearly, how did he die!" ”

The seven old men were all trembling with their bodies, their eyes wide open, and their faces were hideous: "Waste!" You let the old eight!!!!!!!! ”

(End of chapter)