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The forbidden land of death, surrounded by black clouds and mist all the year round, overlooking from a high altitude, is like an open palm, unable to see clearly, unable to see through, and has a chill in my heart.

In the Xuanyao Continent, there are countless forbidden places.

Right in front of me is one of them.

"Qiu Jiusheng, what do you mean by this?"

Under the black clouds, a loud roar suddenly sounded, and the clouds seemed to be torn apart by the roar, but you can imagine how big the anger is underneath.

It turned out to be a black swamp below, with huge trees in the middle of the forest.

Above the swamp, a black mist filled with an unpleasant putrid smell, and from time to time white skeletons could be seen.

On top of the silt, there was a black-robed man suspended in the air, with a wrinkled old face, staring angrily at the old and young opposite, with a resentful expression.

"Moro, don't you really understand what I mean? Do you have to fight to the death? Isn't it good to surrender to Yang Jian?"

On the swamp, one old and one young, it was Yang Jian and Qiu Jiusheng.

Since agreeing to Qiu Jiusheng's conditions, Yang Jian has effortlessly closed in, although there are many factors in this, but he finally has a guide in the Holy Dynasty Continent.

Moro is one of them.

No, Qiu Jiusheng wants to rely on his relationship and try not to cause casualties, Bi Jing, when he reaches this realm, once he is injured, he will have a great blow to himself.

Moro took a step forward, "Don't waste your efforts, let me surrender and don't enter, I can't do it anyway." ”

He is a strong man in the hidden world, he is used to living a free life, it is impossible to surrender and not enter, even if there is Qiu Jiusheng in it, he can't change his mind.

Qiu Jiusheng sighed, what kind of character his old friend is, he knows it clearly, he doesn't know Yang Jian's strength for the time being, and from the information collected by his old friend, Yang Jian's strength is by no means imaginable.

For the inability to persuade old friends, Qiu Jiusheng was more or less regretful, and at the same time handed Yang Jian a sorry look.

"Old man Qiu, I'll handle this matter personally!"

Yang Jian was not angry, if the strong man in the hidden world was really so easy to discuss, he would not be a strong man in the hidden world, nor would he be a cat or a dog to deal with.

"Old man Qiu, it seems that you are old and confused, and you can slap me to death with this kind of slap. Moro looked cold, "Boy, for the sake of the old man, you cut off your arms and cut off your tongue, and you should apologize to the old man, otherwise, you don't want to leave here today, and the swamp doesn't mind having one more fertilizer for you." ”

The strong in the hidden world have dignity, and dignity does not tolerate any contempt.

A young man with all the hair, daring to show off his might in front of Moro, and brazenly demanding that he surrender himself, just kidding, until now there is no character on this continent who can make them submit.

Yang Jian frowned, "What are you, you also deserve Lao Tzu's apology, since you don't agree, Lao Tzu will beat you to death." ”

Moro laughed, this is an unprecedented big joke, a hairy boy dares to kill himself, a hidden powerhouse, a half-step main god, and his tone is really not ordinary.

"Death cage!"

Moro had an extra black staff in his hand, and the top of the staff was inlaid with a gem with the aura of death, and the aura of death around him was mobilized, instantly forming a death cage, trapping Yang Jian in it, the speed was not ordinarily fast, it can be seen that Moro's mastery of death magic has reached an extremely deep level.

"Young in, you can't even break my death cage, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Moro raised his staff, and the gem burst into black light.

"Death Cross Slash!"

Moro is a mage, and he is also a half-step main god, and his divine power condenses the death cross slash, which is not as simple as one plus one, and simply treats Yang Jian as a target that will not move.

From the moment Mo Luo made a move, Qiu Jiusheng withdrew from the scope of the battle, and watched coldly and did not make a move, actually observing Yang Jian's strength.

Don't think that the strong people in the hidden world are all idiots, every one of them is an old monster and an old fox.

Qiu Jiusheng can promise Yang Jian, in addition to the news collected, the other is Feng Ya's reminder, in view of the above two points, he chooses to agree temporarily, if, Yang Jian can't even beat Moro, Qiu Jiusheng doesn't expect revenge, let alone help, what he promised has been done, and it is his own business to finish.

"What an old fox, it's nothing more than trying to test Lao Tzu's strength, Lao Tzu is just as you wish, just a hidden powerhouse, Lao Tzu really didn't take it to heart!"

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth.

Seeing that the Cross of Death was killed, Yang Jian was always indifferent, as if he was frightened and didn't dare to make a move, Moro seemed to see this kid being killed in front of him.

"Broken!"

A deep voice spat out from Yang Jian's throat, and his palm turned into a knife, and Ling Ran's knife qi slashed out, like a ray of light in the darkness, slashing the cage.

The death cage shuddered and then broke.

"A bullshit cage, I also want to trap Lao Tzu!"

What is the power of the death cage, Moro knows best, the breath of death itself has a spiritual attack, once trapped in it, the mind is temporarily confused, and he can't try to block a move.

He ...... How can a hairy boy break through my death cage!"

As everyone knows, Yang Jian has a rare and powerful poison between the dead land, and the breath of death can't cause harm at all, not to mention that a hidden powerhouse in Moluo can't cause harm at all.

"Vacuum Mudra!"

The vacuum mudra flew out, condescendingly grabbed Moro, and suddenly the momentum of Mount Tai fell from the beginning, the air seemed to be frozen at this time, and Moro, who was under the mammandra, became difficult to breathe, and his whole face was full of fear, and his heart was afraid, because this mudra made him feel that he could not be low-graded.

Qiu Jiusheng, who was outside the battlefield, showed a hint of fear in his eyes, although he was a hidden powerhouse, he still couldn't break through to the realm of the main god, and a feeling of weakness rose in the face of Yang Jian's big handprint, and at the same time, a gaze flashed quietly, the hairs on his body stood up, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Such terrifying eyes, no wonder Feng Ya reminded me not to conflict with Yang Jian as much as possible, I'm afraid I may not be his opponent if I go all out, and I may not be able to deal with this big handprint alone!"

That look was naturally Yang Jian's handiwork.

Qiu Jiusheng's performance, Yang Jian was very satisfied, this kind of pressure is not given, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other ideas in private.

"Death Shield!"

Moro's back was full of cold sweat, and at first he thought that the hairy boy who could be ruthlessly abused, just one move to show all his skills, this Yang Jian was too terrifying.

"Click!"

The shield of death in the sky trembled coldly, and suddenly returned to the breath of death, and the remnants of the big handprint did not stop, and Mount Tai pressed down.

There was a violent sound on the swamp, and the entire terrain under the big handprint was suppressed for a few feet, and a large amount of swamp silt burst out, turning into attacks one after another, and in a moment, the demonic beasts hiding below were killed and injured.

Yang Jian's divine sense has been paying attention, and under the control of mana, a large handprint appeared again on the sky, and it bombarded down again.

Qiu Jiusheng who watched this scene felt a chill, this Yang Jian is so cruel, Moro is just a sentence, do you really want to beat Moro to death?

If Qiu Jiusheng dared to go up to stop it before, from the moment the big mudra appeared, he would completely lose the right to speak, and the two were not at the same level.

"Boom!"

The swamp fell another six feet.

The third Mahamudra took shape again.

"Senior Yang Jian....I'm convinced, don't make any more moves....I'm Moro, I've surrendered...."

In the midst of the mud, the voice of Moro begging for mercy was heard.

In fact, the first big mudra, Moro tried his best to block it, but the second big mudra followed closely, almost killed Moro, and saw the third big mudra, if this fell, he Moro would definitely be finished.

Surrendering to a hairy boy Moro was unwilling, and when his life was at stake, Moro had to bow his head.

"Open your mind and let Lao Tzu leave a touch of consciousness!"

"Yang Jian, I surrender to you, don't you go too far?"

Waiting for Moro to reply, the big mudra burst down, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Don't you want me to promise, I promise!"

"Hmph, don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Yang Jian snorted coldly.

In order to ensure that there would be no problems going to the base camp of the Gods Battlefield, Yang Jian had to prevent all the problems that would arise, and it was necessary to leave the divine sense, unless they didn't want to live.

Drew out a wisp of divine consciousness and rushed into Mo Luo's body, and in the next second, Yang Jian mastered Mo Luo's life and death, which is a one-way channel, which can probe everything, and death is in an instant.

Morro's face was pale, and he couldn't afford to resist.

It is better to resist than to live obediently.

Qiu Jiusheng in the distance secretly rejoiced, if he had chosen to resist violently, would he have ended up with Moro?

A slap in the face to a turnip, that's a must.

Yang Jian used a pill to restore Moro's injury, which directly changed Moro's mind, if he took out the pill earlier, why would he Moro struggle.

......

After subduing Moro, Yang Jian did not stop, and then set off towards the next target.

A reclusive powerhouse.

Two hidden powerhouses.

.......

In half a month, with the information provided by Qiu Jiusheng and them, Yang Jian almost wiped out the hidden powerhouses of the Holy Dynasty Continent.

Among them, those who were not convinced were all killed by Yang Jian.

If you don't surrender, it's useless to keep it.

As for those who surrendered, they were all controlled by Yang Jian with his divine sense, so that there would be no trouble, and at the same time, he made a promise to serve the God of War City for a hundred years, and he would set them free, and at the same time, he would also provide them with cultivation pills.

When this benefit was proposed, Yang Jian laughed in his heart, "A group of idiots, after you have experienced the benefits of the pill, you will not be able to do without the help of the pill for the rest of your life." "As for the time of a hundred years, it is nothing more than a big cake, it is estimated that after a hundred years, let them go, they will cry and beg Yang Jian to accept them.

(To be continued)