Last time, Ye Jueyang was almost exterminated by Fulong Palace, and that incident made Ye Jueyang very angry, and he never had a chance to find someone to vent.

This time, Ye Jueyang heard that Zhang Ming was locked in a hell cage and couldn't get out, and this group of outsiders was going to attack Zhang Ming, so Ye Jueyang came decisively. When this old man arrived in Chang'an, the others didn't know, knowing that he had received news from Ye Tiannan that night, he took the Ye family to find the sage.

Although the Sage has the seal of the Sage in his hand, he is a mage after all, and his melee ability is not strong. As for the subordinates around him, even if they relied on the artifact, they could barely be at the level of the Yanxia Martial Artist Transformation Realm, but in the face of Ye Jueyang, the first person in the Transformation Realm on the face of Yan Xiaming, he was naturally beaten one by one.

There was no suspense in the battle on this side.

The golden silk cat and phantom butterfly on the tall building in the distance were also stunned.

In their eyes, they relied on the various unique and strange abilities of the artifact, which were completely comparable to the warriors of the hot summer. Even Ragnarok in the previous actions, with the artifact in his hand, he completed the task again and again, making it difficult for the Yanxia Warrior Clan to resist at all.

But now.

An old man came out of the hot summer warriors, but he beat the saint and several of his subordinates down by himself.

Nature.

They didn't know that the person in front of them was Ye Jueyang, who was a battle-level figure in the southern martial arts in the hot summer, and it was not an existence that outsiders like them could compete with at all.

The Sage stood up from the ground with a embarrassed face, looked at Ye Jueyang with furious eyes and roared, "Old thing, do you think you can defeat me? I am the Holy One, I have the seal of the Holy One in my hands, and I am the well-deserved God of this world. No one can defeat me, and I will destroy the whole summer. ”

The Sage roared, and flames rose from all around him to the sky.

Flew up.

This made Ye Jueyang a little surprised.

The Sage ignited flames in the air, and meteorites quickly condensed around him.

"Old bastard, taste my meteor from the sky, I must destroy this city today." The Sage laughed and roared in the air.

Ye Jueyang looked up at the sky.

The Sage can fly, but Ye Jueyang can't fly.

Bang!

And at this moment, Liao Jun on the tall building in the distance shot again.

The bullet hit the Sage, but the Sage did not fall.

One shot!

Two shots!

Liao Jun shot again and again.

The Sage was enveloped in flames and remained in the air.

And Ye Jueyang turned his head to look at the golden spear on the ground, picked it up and threw it out.

A golden light passed through the Sage.

The flames on the Sage's body were extinguished instantly, and one by one the meteorites also turned into flames and dust and sprinkled from the sky. The Sage was pierced through the chest by the golden spear, and his eyes looked down in shock, he could not have imagined that he would die under the golden spear of his companion.

Bang.

The Sage slammed to the ground.

Ye Tiannan, who had been not far away, came out with a smile, trotted to the sage's side, and scraped everything that looked like an artifact on the sage's body.

"Little brute, when did you become so greedy for money?" Ye Jueyang looked a little dissatisfied.

Ye Tiannan hurriedly spoke: "Grandpa, you don't know." The artifact on this guy is a good thing, and the gun just now is also good, I'll pick it up, don't be robbed. ”

"Cultivation focuses on oneself." Ye Jueyang admonished, but did not stop Ye Tiannan from picking up the gun.

It's solved here.

And the people who had dispersed around were also blocked by Jin Wuwei, the white-clothed imp, and Qian Wufu and others.

On the streets!

Caesar of the Sage Disciple watched the Sage in the sky fall, and his heart was shocked.

That's when the action began.

The Sage is dead!

"Caesar. The captain is dead, and we ...... What are we going to do? A white man said with a horrified look on his face.

Caesar glared at him and said coldly, "What are you afraid of?" On the day we entered the dark list, we had the consciousness of death. The Sage is dead, but I'm still here. Zhang Ming has been locked in a cage for so many days, as long as you kill him and get the dragon blood on his body, everyone here will die under my sword, and we will become the king of the warriors of the hot summer. Everyone listened to my orders, and at all costs, they attacked the hell cage and killed Zhang Ming. "No. 3 Chinese Network

At the instigation of Caesar.

More than a dozen people from the team rushed to Zhang Ming's location together.

The combat power of these dozen people is not weak, Caesar held the sword of the king, and instantly broke through the defense line of the warriors on the periphery of the hell cage, and several golden crow guards and white-clothed imps were instantly killed by these people.

"Martial artist of the hot summer, that's just it." Caesar's eyes were scarlet, and he slashed at the outer wall of the cage of hell with the sword in his hand.

The sword aura burst out.

The walls shattered in an instant, revealing the hellish cage within.

It's just that when everyone came to the cage, they found that there was only one monk in the cage, but there was no Zhang Ming.

"Monk?" Caesar was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Monk, why are you inside?" What about Zhang Ming? ”

Monk Shanyin pointed to the side and said: "Master Zhang has already gone out from there just now, it seems that this cage has been opened, if you want to find Master Zhang, you can go in that direction to find it." ”

Although it felt a little weird, Caesar didn't bother with the good cause monk, but chased in the direction of Zhang Ming.

in the room.

Zhang Ming had already taken a shower and changed his clothes.

When Caesar appeared in front of him, Zhang Ming had just lit a cigarette.

Zhang Ming was a little surprised when he saw the other party appear, everyone had arranged it, but he didn't expect a team of people to rush in front of him.

"Zhang Ming!" Caesar smiled coldly: "It's good, I caught it." Today I'm here to get your dragon's blood, so you must die. ”

Zhang Ming took a puff of cigarette and said impatiently: "Can you beat me?" ”

"Don't think that if you defeat the ruling, you can defeat me." Caesarham snorted and said, "The sword of the king in my hand can cut off all flesh." However, I won't be stupid enough to waste my time here with you, everyone go up and kill him. ”

Kill.

Caesar led people to rush towards Zhang Ming.

At the moment of swinging the sword, the golden black sword in Zhang Ming's hand also appeared.

Clang.

The two swords are intertwined.

Caesar only felt a shock in his arms, the sword of the king in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the whole person was so shocked that he took several steps backwards. The others rushed to Zhang Ming with Caesar, but when they saw this scene, they were suddenly shocked.

"You outsiders are ridiculous, you have a little bit of strength, but more of them are here to send us equipment." Zhang Ming waved his sword and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense." I've been absorbing the dragon's blood to cultivate these days, and I've made a lot of progress, so I'm just going to try it out with you today. ”

Zhang Ming himself didn't know how strong his strength was.

The voice fell.

Fire-red scales appeared on Zhang Ming's body.

Caesar looked at Zhang Ming's form, and suddenly exclaimed, "The blood of the fire dragon is a perfect fit!" ”

"Fire Dragon!" One of the members of the Sage Disciples' team also exclaimed.

Zhang Ming didn't care about the meaning of the other party's words, and even he was a little impatient listening to the other party's broken Chinese. Zhang Ming didn't say anything more, and rushed over with his sword. Zhang Ming's whole body exuded flames, and the golden black sword in his hand also ignited a fierce fire, and the people of the Sage Disciple were forced to retreat step by step.

Caesar used his sword to resist, but was swept by a sword and flew out more than ten meters.

"Run." One of the Sage Disciples' team members screamed in terror.

The other cowardly people immediately fled with them.

And Zhang Ming didn't chase those people, but just walked towards Caesar.

"I ...... I am a descendant of Julius Caesar, I have the sword of kings, and I will kill you. Caesar roared and stood up and rushed towards Zhang Ming again.

This sword.

Zhang Ming did not resist, but stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sword of the king swung by Caesar.

The sword qi dissipated.

Caesar looked at Zhang Ming's left hand in horror.

Zhang Ming's left hand was bleeding, and it seemed that the scales had been cut off, but the palm of his hand had not been cut off.

"The sword is good, it can hurt me, but you outsiders are too weak." The golden black sword in Zhang Ming's hand stabbed directly into Caesar's chest.