"Dead thirty-eight, it actually broke my sword array. ”

Di Qingcheng was shocked, and hurriedly readjusted the flying sword, at this time, thousands of branches had swept over like swords, Di Qingcheng hurriedly resisted with his sword, and at first he could resist one or two, and his sword could also cut off those steely branches, but it couldn't stand the endless growth of this thing.

With the consumption of sword qi and the exhaustion of divine power, Di Qingcheng had no choice but to escape.

It's not that easy to escape!

The dense branches centered on the ancient tree, like waves, spread to the entire ring, Di Qingcheng was terrified to the extreme, scurrying like a mouse, and finally couldn't escape the tracking of the branches, and was caught hand and foot.

Once he was caught up, the end would be miserable, and soon he was completely wrapped into a ball in the air, and he would be crushed into meat paste as long as Yang Zihan gave an order.

"Such a strong technique, could it be that the girl of the Sun family has really cultivated into a wood god? ruthless, you have met an opponent this time. "An old man from the Kunlun Sect said ruthlessly to the saints.

Ruthless didn't speak, her eyes were shining with appreciation, she thought she was the best and strongest talented, and now she had an opponent, it was not a pleasure.

"What a powerful female doll, who is she?" Jinpeng Ancestor pointed at Yang Zihan and asked in surprise.

He has lived for 10,000 years, and he has seen a lot of geniuses, but there are really few female dolls with such high talent as Yang Zihan.

"Old Ancestor, don't be angry when you say it, she is the person who killed your old guard Tie Xiong at Ten Thousand Beasts Peak some time ago, her name is Yang Zihan, and she is the daughter of the palace master of the Ethereal Palace. The Dharma Protector next to him replied in a low voice.

"How is it possible, Tie Xiong is a five-grade demon ancestor, the most capable and defensive demon beast under my command, even with her current talent and cultivation, it is impossible to kill. ”

Jin Peng didn't care about Tie Xiong's life and death, after all, now that he had converted to the Kunlun Supreme, and his realm had reached another level, he was just curious about Yang Zihan.

"Yes, don't say it's her, even if the Yellow Palace Lord wants to kill Tie Xiong, it's very difficult, but this happened. ”

The Dharma Protector was also at a loss.

They were surprised, and Duan Muquan and the others were even more confused.

The rise of Yang Zihan really surprised them, such as Di Qingcheng's diligence, everyone can fully understand, but Yang Zihan was by no means a leader in the ethereal before, and now this performance can only be described as a miracle.

If it is said that Tie Xiong is killed, the world is still suspecting that this is the momentum created by the Yellow Palace Lord for his daughter, after all, no outsiders have seen it with their own eyes.

However, at this moment, as soon as he came on the field, Di Qingcheng, who was fighting with the great power of the wood system, did not even have the strength to fight back, which was really amazing.

"Ahh ”

The branches of the tree were like poisonous snakes, burrowing into his mouth and nose, Di Qingcheng was almost suffocated, and under the fear of death, he couldn't hold it down like Sun Wuji, and begged for mercy and screamed.

"Hehe, Di Shao, aren't you very arrogant? Don't you look down on my Ethereal Palace? In the end, you didn't fall at the feet of my junior sister. If you want to beg for mercy, it's simple, as long as you admit that you are garbage and a slave with two surnames, I will let Xiaoyu let you go. ”

Sun Wuji shouted, this evil breath is not unpleasant.

"I, I'm trash, I'm a slave with two surnames, please spare me. Di Qingcheng wailed in pain.

"Haha, Di Qingcheng, I, you are also worthy of being called a saint Shao, living with you, a shameless person, and being a saint with you, it's my shame!" Sun Wuji intensified his efforts to return this sentence to Di Qingcheng.

Di Qingcheng's ugliness undoubtedly lost the face of everyone in the Martial God Temple, you must know that he is the organizer, and today's conference was originally created by the Martial God Temple, but now Cheng Ying was beheaded by a sword, and Di Qingcheng is so wretched, he has simply lost the face of the Martial God Sect.

"Duan Shao, this woman is not simple, can you handle it!" said an elder of the Martial God Sect next to him quite worriedly.

"Hmph, what if she is the wood god, under my Jiuyang Divine Skill, anything is a floating cloud. Duan Muquan sneered.

As he spoke, the others had already taken off into the air, and the golden mangs all over him were like a golden sun shining in the sky, no, even the sun was half inferior to it.

Bang!

"Jiuyang Breaking the Sky!"

Duan Muquan urged wildly with both palms, and the extreme ferocity of Jiuyang's supernatural power and his arrogance were condensed into one, and there were mountains and rivers that were discolored.

Wherever Qianyang's energy went, the ancient trees of Mu Yuan withered in an instant like pieces of paper, and they all broke their waists.

This palm was played, and the whole venue changed color!

If Yang Zihan brought everyone a shock, then Duan Muquan's palm, the power of the future martial god has been undoubtedly revealed.

"Senior brother, don't panic, I'll save you!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Duan Muquan's mouth, pretending to attack Yang Zihan, his palm rotated slightly, and the strong Qianyang Qi hit the branch sphere that wrapped Di Qingcheng.

Di Qingcheng was already unable to defend at this time, and he was hit by this powerful palm, and his internal organs were torn apart, and he died tragically on the spot.

Duan Muquan's momentum continued unabated, with the knife in his hand, the tree ball fell, and when he opened it, Di Qingcheng had already had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he died tragically on the spot.

Di Qingcheng is dead!

Although life and death in the ring are determined by heaven, everyone is also embarrassed to see this holy young man die tragically!

Yang Zihan was also shocked!

She definitely had no intention of killing Di Qingcheng, of course she knew that no matter how down-and-out Di Qingcheng was, he was also the holy young man of the Martial God Temple, and the three sects were already in the same spirit, and now that Di Qingcheng was dead, it would not be of any benefit to the Ethereal Palace.

"Damn, you actually killed my senior brother Di! Yang Zihan, you are such a poisonous scorpion-hearted woman, my junior brother and you are both descendants of Sanqing Yuxu, you killed him in front of the heroes of the world, how can you bear it. It's tolerable, it's unbearable! This is what you forced me to kill. Duan Muquan's eyes turned blood-red, and he roared angrily.

The people present today, except for Cheng Ying, no matter who kills first or who dies first, it will be a huge impact on Ethereal Mountain.

And Di Qingcheng undoubtedly gave Duan Muquan an excuse, so that he killed Yang Zihan, and there was enough reason, even the Yellow Palace Lord couldn't find any rebuttal.

With this palm, he not only killed Di Qingcheng and got rid of one of his confidants, but also got a fair and honest excuse, there is nothing better in the whole world.

"I didn't kill him. Yang Zihan frowned and said coldly.

"My junior brother has begged you, you still killed in the end, we have no hatred and no grudges, you cruel my junior brother like this, even the heavens will be unforgivable, suffer death. Duan Muquan said coldly.

As he spoke, his whole person turned into a golden light, "Qianyang Knife!" Bursting into a shout, the golden light dispersed, and a golden yang mad knife slashed down on the head, and the towering ancient tree was broken into two in response, and it shattered.

(End of chapter)