In the void, the three-pointed and two-edged blades are in the sky.

The golden sword light slashed down again and again.

The blood mist decreased rapidly, and in a short period of time, between heaven and earth, there was not a single trace of blood except for a piece of gold.

If this is the case, many monks passing by or nearby can see it clearly, and in their hearts, one by one, they are extremely happy.

"It's okay, I didn't challenge this one, otherwise, I'm afraid, I'll die faster!"

"I have long known where it is easy to deal with monks who dare to be so unscrupulous and enlightened, and now, it has indeed come true! It seems that it is better to be cautious!"

"Stupid, I don't even know the foundation of my own strength, I actually want to challenge Yang Jian, the god of war, it's really a pity to die!"

Just when everyone was talking, suddenly, the void cracked, and a cyan bronze bottle appeared, and the immeasurable Qingxia spat out, and one swept, and then the three-pointed and two-edged divine blade of Erlang God Yang Jian was captured, and then swept away.

At this moment, everyone was still in the shock before, and they had not pulled it out, and suddenly, such a change occurred, so that they were a little unable to react.

Not only did they not react a little, but Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, was also stunned. Because, he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

However, Yang Jian's thinking changed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he understood that he had met a real opponent. Therefore, without the slightest delay of time, we will disconnect the avenue of enlightenment. Absolutely resolute. There is no such thing as a love stack.

But. Rao is so, and it is a step too late. At this moment, a hazy figure appeared beside him and pressed a palm on his skull.

At that time, a wooden stake embedded with three gold rings appeared out of thin air, firmly binding Yang Jian, unable to move.

This treasure. It's the dragon pile!

That is, Yang Jian relied on his extremely strong physique to break free, but he still failed to do so. Then, the hazy monk, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, a gust of wind howled, and in an instant, both of them disappeared.

"Yang Jian was actually taken away?"

"It's incredible!"

"It seems that the demi-saint from before. It's just cannon fodder! I'll just say, dare to provoke a strongman like Yang Jian. It can't be such a bad person!"

"That person was so powerful just now, could it be that he was a sub-saint?!"

"What Yasheng, definitely not, if it is, then there is no need for him to let others help distract Yang Jian's attention at all!"

"That's not necessarily, you don't know how powerful Yang Jian is, although he is a half-saint, but if he can leap to challenge the sub-saint, it is not unusual at all!"

"No matter how powerful it is, it still ends up being caught. Let him be arrogant, if, when he is enlightened, he is fully prepared, where will he end up like this?"

After all, there are more strongmen in this world, and some of them are little-known, but they are very strong. ”

The focus of people's discussion soon shifted to the capture of Yang Jian, who had just appeared. Before you know it, the previous challenge of the monk surnamed Wang will be forgotten.

Before, the place of the great battle that had attracted the discussion of countless monks, and no one had paid attention to it. And in this place, in the void, there was no sound, a little spiritual light was derived, and then, endless spiritual energy swept in from all directions, pouring in. In an instant, the monk surnamed Wang reappeared.

It's just that at this moment, the monk surnamed Wang has no original body, and only the purest primordial god remains, or the demon thoughts are more accurate.

"It's too dangerous! Fortunately, my mood exploded at that moment, otherwise, I'm afraid this time, I am really going to die!"

After recovering his body, the monk surnamed Wang did not have the slightest delay, and in an instant, he flew in front of a monk, a handprint was pinched out, and the void was pressed, and when it was, the monk exploded in the air, and there was no other ability to resist!

"Hmph, didn't you say I'm cannon fodder? Say I'm bad? I thought you were so clever, but now it seems that you're even more wasteful!"

With a sneer, the monk surnamed Wang shook his body and disappeared again.

None of the monks who despised the monks surnamed Wang before had reached the realm of semi-saints. If not, they thought that the monk surnamed Wang was dead, and gave them a hundred dares, and they would not dare to speak disrespectfully. However, they did not expect that the monk whom they thought would die would actually come back to life.

"Offended me, you still want to escape, what a daydream!"

When the monk surnamed Wang reappeared, he appeared next to a monk who had despised him and had spoken ill of him, and slapped it with a palm, "Bang-" There was a loud bang, and in time, in the void, a cloud of blood mist appeared again.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Wang looked at the remaining monks who had escaped, and did not use his body to chase again, but stood in place and began to pinch the trick.

"Dafa of Attracting Demons!"

With the shout of the monk surnamed Wang, the more than a dozen monks who were fleeing by themselves shook their bodies together, and then they quickly reversed and gathered towards the location of the monk surnamed Wang. Then, in front of the monk surnamed Wang, a bloody and chaotic battle began.

The roar shook the sky!

In a short period of time, these dozen or so monks all fell, and their deaths were extremely miserable, and none of them were complete.

Seeing such a situation, the monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and disappeared.

After a long time, the rest of the monks present came back to their senses. When they came back to their senses, except for a limited number of them who were able to remain completely calm, the rest of them were a little trembling in their hearts.

"This is the power of the demi-saint! it is indeed incomparably powerful, and we and other Da Luo monks can't match it at all!"

"No matter how weak a demi-saint is, he is also a demi-saint, and it seems that it is really a very necessary thing to maintain respect for the strong. Even if it's a dead powerhouse!"

"Prudence and caution are indeed the only rule of life for monks. Just now, if I had said one or two outrageous words along the stream, I'm afraid that I would have followed in the footsteps of those people now!"

"Half-saint, contaminated with a holy word, is really a watershed, the gap is so big that it is difficult to smooth it out. Now, I've reached a critical point, and hopefully, here, I can make this leap forward!"

(To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )