1351: Dead!
The long sword in Yang Pojun's hand flew towards the group of Kunlun sect disciples.
The group of disciples all turned around and tried to resist.
However, they forgot that the spiritual power in their bodies could not be exerted.
"I don't want to die!"
In their wide eyes, the sword swirled, slitting their necks.
The heads of a group of people were flying in the sky, and they looked at their headless bodies, and their necks were still bleeding, and they couldn't bat at their eyes.
They did not expect that they would be resurrected from antiquity and die at the hands of a young man in the era of the end of the law.
Originally, they themselves would ask the art of immortality and ascend to the immortal realm, but they died forever with unwillingness and resentment.
At this moment, the quiet pin drop on the edge of the Yongchuan River can be heard.
Those people all looked at Yang Pojun and them, dumbfounded.
Their wide open mouths could have been stuffed into a cow, because Yang Pojun hadn't paid attention to him since he appeared.
But now the strength of the other party has greatly exceeded their expectations.
With his own strength, he destroyed the entire Kunlun faction characters who entered the Fengshen space, even in the ancient period, no one could do it.
But this guy did it.
After a moment of silence, the scene instantly became noisy and boiling.
"I didn't expect this Yang Pojun to be so strong that he directly wiped out the entire Kunlun faction."
"Yes, it seems that he is not dead, we are all a little afraid, but this guy can kill the people of the Kunlun faction, it is because he has a spirit compass, and it is said that this weapon is also in the god space, and he will make people lose their spiritual power in an instant."
"I see, in this way, Yang Pojun is not kind to win, relying on external forces, that is never his true ability."
"Yes, someone must be going to kill him."
At this moment in Tantra, there are three monks wearing orange robes, and they are all sitting cross-legged.
The tantric disciple sitting in the middle is named Forget Chen!
Forget Chen narrowed his eyes and said: "This Yang Pojun, even I can't see through him, it seems that he has a secret on him, if he dares to snatch Jiang Ziya's mantle from me, then I will definitely kill you!" ”
Another Tantric disciple patted his ass and said, "Senior Brother Forget Chen is so powerful, if you want to kill him, where can he be arrogant here!" ”
"That's right, Senior Brother Forget Chen was known as the first person under the God Transformation Period in ancient times, he Yang Pojun don't mess with our Tantric Sect, otherwise, he will disappear in a moment!"
Forget Chen nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Such a guy is also jumping up and down when he gets a little chance now, but he doesn't know that there are many things in this world that he doesn't know." ”
The other two tantric disciples immediately laughed in agreement.
And the people of Qingxumen, they are all sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak in the distance.
Because the gateway to the Yongchuan River has not yet been opened, they are all waiting here.
Qingxumen and Tantra are known as the most ancient and mysterious forces in ancient times.
Even if Xiao Jinlong lived for so long, he couldn't have an in-depth understanding of the essence of the two sects, and it was conceivable that they were not as simple as they seemed.
It is rumored that they all have dojos in the fairy world, and they are not small.
In the Qingxu Gate, there are also three people.
The three of them are all young people, wearing ancient Taoist robes, they are very handsome, and if you look closely, the faces of the three of them are somewhat similar.
This is the three kills of Fulong in Qingxumen!
It is said that in ancient times, they killed dragons when they were training, so the three brothers were called Fulong Three Kills.
The middle one is a kill.
The corners of Yi Kill's mouth hooked up a cold smile and said: "This Yang Pojun still has some kung fu, but compared to an ancient sect like our Qingxu Sect, you are a little weak." ”
"In this world, the real strong man does not rely on external ability, but on himself, and he is just a clown."
"Big brother is right." The second killer nodded and said, "I think there must be someone at the scene who can't sit still and will kill him." ”
The three kills also nodded: "If he provokes our Qingxu Gate, I will destroy his soul with one palm." ”
The faces of the three killings were all very cold, and they looked at Yang Pojun as if they were looking at ants from the gods.
Yishu closed his eyes and said: "Two brothers, we don't have to watch this kind of clown acting, let's cultivate quietly, we don't need to prove anything to the outside world." ”
"Because, we are the most powerful force of this era!"
The three people in Qingxumen all closed their eyes.
It was at this time.
The Sword God Pavilion side.
A burly man, he raised his arms and shouted: "Yang Pojun! Do you dare to compare with me? No need for your Soul Compass! ”
Yang Pojun turned his head to look at the burly man standing in front of the Sword God Pavilion.
He looked like a stone man, and the muscles of his whole body were lumps and lumps.
Especially in his eyes, there was a golden light, and it was unusual to look at the other party.
It should have cultivated some kind of powerful secret art.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the burly man of the Sword God Pavilion appear.
"Isn't this the number one master in the Sword God Pavilion's Yuan Infant Stage, Shi Dangdang? It is rumored that his body is invulnerable, even if he is a master in the god transformation period, there is no way to take him! ”
"Yes, Shi Dangdang appeared, then this Yang Pojun is absolutely finished!"
Yang Pojun looked at Shi Gandang and said with a smile: "Shi Gandang, your name is not bad, but what do I dare not do, what is the bet?" ”
Shi Dangdang waved his hand, and a storage bag appeared next to him.
He said indifferently: "I have a thousand Gathering Spirit Pills here, if you win me, this is yours." ”
"Of course, if you lose, you must be my slave and be loyal to me forever!"
Yang Pojun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, boy, I admire your courage, I actually want me Yang Pojun to be your slave, this is the first time I have heard such words since my debut." ”
"Okay, I swear by my soul, if I lose to you Shi Dangdang, then I will be your servant of Shi Dangdang, if I win, not only your thousand spirit pills are mine, but your life is also mine."
"Similarly, you have to kill those guys in your Sword God Pavilion, if you don't kill them, you will have five thunderbolts every day, and you will not be able to die!!"
Yang Pojun's words are bigger than Shi Dangdang's bet.
The lives of all the people in the Sword God Pavilion were staked.
At this moment, the eyes of those people in the Sword God Pavilion all looked at Shi Kangdang.
"Big brother!"
"Senior brother, you have to be cautious!"
"Yes!"
They were also speechless in their hearts, Shi Dangdang competed with Yang Pojun, how could he stake their lives? It's a big hole!
(End of chapter)