What a coincidence, we met again!

Yang Mucheng's words made these five sword-rattling powerhouses couldn't help but be stunned. In their opinion, the other party should have fled in fright when they saw the five of them surrounding this cave. But it turned out to be such an understatement.

"You still dare to come out...... Jiang Ran came back to his senses and looked at Yang Mucheng with surprise on his face. "In the Zhonghai Thousands Sect, how about Lao Tzu's reward for your palm? I see that you are healed, the scar has forgotten the pain, and Lao Tzu has forgotten how powerful Lao Tzu is. ”

When Yang Mucheng heard this, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

How did he forget?

This palm shattered half of his heart.

"That's it, I don't want to talk to you too much, you will take out all the spiritual treasures you got in Longhu Villa, cut off your heart, and we can still let you live!" Jiang Ran said coldly.

It's not that Jiang Ran doesn't want to do it.

He knows.

If there is a fight here, there will inevitably be a noise, and then the people of other forces will naturally rush to hear the wind.

His purpose is just a spiritual treasure!

"If you kneel down and cut off your heart, I may be able to consider sparing your life!" Yang Mucheng stood in place and looked at Jiang Ran quietly.

Mad!

Yun Lanshang, White Bull Drunkard, and Sun Changtian couldn't help but be stunned.

However, in just three days, this Yang Shi is even more crazy than before!

"Look for death!"

Jiang Ran was furious, how could he tolerate Yang Mucheng's arrogance in front of him, and let out a roar, he raised his big palm, with a mighty wind, and slashed down desperately, slamming towards Yang Mucheng's head!

"I think it's you who is looking for death!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold.

In the face of this palm, he whispered, his robe tumbled, and the black hair rose. The aura of the explosion suddenly reached the extreme. At the same time, Yang Mucheng's right hand blasted out, facing Jiang Ran's slashing palm!

......

"What is this breath?"

These two sudden bursts of aura were as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the dark night for the Divine Thought powerhouse who was searching for Yang Mucheng's traces.

"There it is!"

"It looks like it's ...... hands"

"Half-step divine thought!"

Anyway.

This sudden burst of momentum made everyone feel it.

Almost without the slightest hesitation, one by one, the Divine Martial Artists were already rushing towards the battlefield like sharp arrows.

......

"Half-step divine thoughts?"

At the same time as the aura erupted, Jiang Ran immediately sensed Yang Mucheng's cultivation. Several other people were also slightly stunned. When they separated a few days ago, the other party only had the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Grandmaster, how long has it been, and he has actually improved a small realm?

"No wonder it's so rampant, it turns out that it has reached a half-step divine thought. But do you think that a half-step divine thought can show off in front of me?"

"Give me death!"

Jiang Ran let out a roar, and his divine thoughts quickly spread.

This moment.

The surging power of heaven and earth is surging madly. For a while, Yang Mucheng seemed to feel the feeling of being rejected by heaven and earth and being forced to be the enemy of heaven and earth when he fought against Sun Changhai. But at that time, he only had the Purple Mansion Grandmaster, but now he already has a half-step divine thought, and he can also communicate with the power of heaven and earth like Jiang Ran.

Even, he could clearly feel that under Jiang Ran's drive, the power of heaven and earth was reluctantly crushed.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils tightened, and he released a semi-transformed divine thought, blasting away the power of heaven and earth that swept over, and the whole person stepped out in one step, forcibly forcing him in front of Jiang Ran.

"What?"

Jiang Ran was shocked.

However.

Yang Mucheng, who had reached the half-step divine thought, although there was still some gap between him and him in the realm, there was almost no difference in strength, and he was even far higher than him. The mysterious Yang Master in front of him, who was wearing a Yama mask and rushing towards him, seemed to have rushed out of the abyss, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of him.

Feeling this unprecedented death, which was approaching frantically, Jiang Ran barely hesitated, and quickly retreated towards the rear with a little tiptoe.

But.

No matter how fast Jiang Ran's speed was, it couldn't be faster than the white jade palm that suddenly rushed out. This white jade palm, under the frightened gaze, quickly slapped on the condensed inner strength shield outside Jiang Ran's body. Suddenly, the shield burst like glass.

Then, the palm of this white jade hand fell on Jiang Ran's chest under Jiang Ran's shocked gaze.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Jiang Ran only felt that an incomparable terrifying force was surging madly with a terrifying attitude. This force was so huge that he was simply unable to resist, and his heart was suddenly shattered, spewing out a large mouthful of blood mist.

At the same time, Jiang Ran's back made a fierce 'bang', and a terrifying palm print appeared in the corresponding position!

"Boom!"

At last.

Under the incredible gaze of Yun Lanshang, Sun Changtian, and the white bull drunkard, Jiang Ran's body was completely torn apart because he couldn't withstand this shocking blow. The broken limbs had already been knocked down like rain.

"I have already returned the original palm to you with interest......" In this blood mist, Yang Mucheng slowly closed his palm.

Quiet!

The remaining four gods couldn't say half a word.

When Yang Mucheng was injured by Jiang Ran with a slap and fled in embarrassment, he did say that in the future, he would return today's hatred a hundredfold or a thousandfold. But there are five of them, who took this sentence seriously. In their eyes, Yang Mucheng is like a beast that fled in a panic, and after escaping, he can only **** his wounds in a dark corner, and the next time they meet, it will be when they kill Yang Mucheng.

But who knows.

It's just a farewell after three days, and when we meet again, who knows that it will be such a terrible result. Three days ago, they were hunters. Now, three days later, they have become prey!

With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely, Yang Mucheng looked at the remaining four people, and said with a faint smile:

"A few of you before, it seems that I am chasing and killing, is it very cool to chase and kill!"

Hiss~

There was a sharp roar, and I saw that the huge green snake was actually under Yang Mucheng's surging killing intent, and it lost control in an instant, and frantically bombarded towards Yang Mucheng.

"Little beast, dare to show off in front of me?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and lifted his long sleeves.

Rumble!

There were ripples visible to the naked eye in the void, and the ripples were like the rolling tide on the sea, and in an instant, it was already blasting towards the green snake. Sun Changtian's green snake is a remnant of the desolation, and although his cultivation is only half-step Divine Thought, it is no worse than the Divine Thought. followed Sun Changtian to fight in the east and west, I don't know how many large and small wars I have experienced, and even Yin Long has eaten it, so I can imagine how powerful it is.

But.

It was such a terrifying relic, and it was actually blown into two by Yang Mucheng's casual sleeve, and the broken snake body fell to the ground with a 'snap', and blood flowed sideways!

Without looking at the big green snake, Yang Mucheng grinned at Sun Changtian, Yun Lanshang, and the White Bull drunkard.

"I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly, did you?"

"Now, it's time for me to kill you!"

In an instant.

The four of them were silent, and their cold hairs exploded.

(End of chapter)