After Wang Yang's words fell, the crane was only less than a kilometer away from him, and when he saw the crane flying closer and closer to him, Wang Yang also saw Jun Wushuang on the crane's back, and when he saw Jun Wushuang's appearance and cultivation, Wang Yang almost didn't laugh.

"This is really God help me, I just came up with a little money, and I came, a golden immortal-level crane, but it can be the same as the contribution of Taiyi Tianxian, and this person on this back, if ...... Hey, wait, this guy is a little familiar. ”

Wang Yang said this, and hurriedly took out a scroll and matched Jun Wushuang's face.

When the current Jun Wushuang's appearance was exactly the same as one on the scroll, Wang Yangzai couldn't help it, and directly intercepted Jun Wushuang and the immortal crane.

"Jun Wushuang, one of the three people who flew up from the Holy Land, I can't imagine that you are a little mortal, since you dare to go out at this time, I have to admire your courage now, but unfortunately, you can only do this, do you obediently not resist yourself, or I will arrest you back directly, you choose for yourself."

After Wang Yang said this, he put his hands behind his back, the soles of his feet were covered with white clouds, and he looked like a Dao immortal, looking at Jun Wushuang quietly, as if he could capture Jun Wushuang casually.

It's a pity that Wang Yang didn't know that this time pretending to be forced would also be his last, only to see Jun Wushuang hear his question, and asked coldly: "You are from that sect." ”

Hearing Jun Wushuang's words, Wang Yang said with a smile: "This immortal is the inner disciple of the Red Feather Sword Sect. ”

"Red Feather Sword Sect, very good, since you are a member of the Red Feather Sword Sect, then you can go and die."

After Jun Wushuang finished speaking, his body instantly flew up from the back of the immortal crane, and his palm turned into a tiger claw, rushing towards Wang Yang.

Looking at Jun Wushuang's appearance as a martial arts master, Wang Yang smiled and said disdainfully: "Mortals are always mortals, do you think that with the kung fu of mortals, you can hurt me, ridiculous, since you want to play, just right, I will also play with you, I want to see what is outstanding about the genius strength that has risen from the Holy Land." ”

After Wang Yang finished speaking, a golden light rose instantly, protecting Wang Yang's body in the golden light.

"Jun Wushuang, this is the golden bell jar refined by my leisure intention, a high-grade magic weapon, as long as you break it, I will reward you with an elixir, hahaha."

Hearing the ridicule in Wang Yang's words, Jun Wushuang sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Golden bell jar, it's just a garbage light, it's enough to break him with one punch." ”

As soon as Jun Wushuang's words fell, the tiger claw in his hand was instantly clenched, and then, Jun Wushuang's fist smashed Wang Yang's golden bell jar.

Click!!

Click!!

After a few shattering sounds, under Wang Yang's shocked eyes, the golden bell jar instantly turned into several dim rays of light and disappeared into the air.

Seeing that his golden bell jar was broken, Wang Yang's heart was furious, and he said viciously: "What a genius, I can't imagine that since you really have the ability to break the high-grade magic weapon, since this is the case, I have to do it myself." ”

After Wang Yang finished speaking, a flag instantly appeared in his hand.

"Rainstorm flags, out."

After speaking, Wang Yang threw the flag in his hand, and then, the weather that had been thousands of miles away instantly became dim, and then, fist-sized raindrops fell from the sky.