On the eve of dawn, the full moon hiding behind the dark clouds gradually sank, and the void was dark, and the whole land was plunged into endless darkness, and everything was silent!

"Rustling ......"

At this moment, suddenly an inscrutable voice came from the woods behind Yang Jian and the others, and slowly approached this side.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth, which had been slightly closed and motionless, suddenly showed a sneer, his eyes slowly opened, and a cold light suddenly flashed. But then his face became a little solemn.

Yan Chifeng, who was next to Yang Jian, obviously also noticed this movement, his eyes suddenly opened, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

"Two Yuan Dan realms, five half-step Tianwu, what a big deal!" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart, and the expression on his face became even colder.

However, what made Yang Jian breathe a sigh of relief was that although these people said that there were many masters, they did not seem to be monolithic, and they should belong to different forces.

Then Yang Jian only felt a killing intent that seemed to be nothing, and suddenly locked himself, and a faint aura slowly approached his side.

"Hmph!" After feeling this breath, Yang Jian suddenly snorted coldly in his heart, and from the aura and technique on the other party's body, Yang Jian immediately guessed the identity of the other party.

Being able to hide his body to such a level, among the forces that Yang Jian came into contact with, there were only shadows, and the aura on this person's body was very similar to the aura on the shadows of the people he had killed before, but it was much more terrifying.

However, it is a pity that under Yang Jian's terrifying divine sense, his concealment technique is simply a joke.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a silver cold light instantly hit Yang Jian's neck, and at the same time, the figure of the person who sneaked up on it was suddenly revealed, only half a position away from Yang Jian.

After seeing this scene, the black-clothed man behind Yang Jian suddenly showed a cruel look on his face, as if he had seen Yang Jian's blood flowing like a pillar.

But the next moment, his expression froze on his face, because suddenly he found that the dagger in his hand could not continue to stab forward.

Looking in the direction of the dagger, the man in black suddenly found a scene that shocked him extremely much, only to see that his dagger was actually held by two slender fingers, and those two fingers were like a pair of iron tongs, making his dagger unable to move a bit.

Then he found that Yang Jian looked at him with a cold face, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Not good!" the man in black was shocked, decisively gave up the dagger in his hand, and retreated like a ghost.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly when he saw this, his wrist shook slightly, and the dagger in his hand was like a meteor, instantly cutting through the void, with a silver streamer, and instantly struck towards the man in black.

"Poof......

A muffled sound came, and I saw the man in black's eyes wide, his hands covering his neck, his face full of disbelief, and a dagger stuck in his neck. Then the figure fell to the ground with a bang, and the dead could not die anymore.

From the man in black to Yang Jian's counterattack, it took less than three breaths at most, and by the time everyone reacted, the man in black had already fallen to the ground without life.

"Presumptuous!"

After seeing that Yang Jian actually killed the man in black with one face, a cold voice came instantly, and then a terrifying momentum instantly fell from the sky, and a dagger in the hand of the man in black who was shrouded in black night clothes flew up and down, directly towards Yang Jian's side.

"Tianwu Realm!" At the moment when the other party made a move, Yang Jian sensed that the other party's cultivation was one of the two Yuan Dan realms that he had sensed before.

"Hmph, go back!" After feeling the breath on this person's body, Yan Chifeng's body burst out, and the Qianjun Hammer instantly turned into a remnant in the sky and greeted him.

"Dingdingding......"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then I saw the man in black shoot out violently, and his figure suddenly retreated three or four steps before stopping.

"Yuan Dan Peak!?" At this moment, the man in black stared at Yan Chifeng with his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a look of jealousy also flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I see, no wonder, no wonder the people before all missed, it turned out to be you!" Then the man in black seemed to think of something, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face, and then a terrifying killing intent burst out from his body again.

"But even if it's the peak of Yuan Dan, you are still certain to die today!Everyone, what are you waiting for, do you have to wait for each of them to break through?" Then the man in black shouted loudly, and his eyes also glanced around.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting, I didn't expect a small Jade Void Pavilion to have a master of the peak of Yuan Dan, no wonder it would be so unscrupulous!" As the voice of the man in black fell, a black figure fell from the sky, and his eyes instantly locked on Yan Chifeng's body.

At the same time, dozens of figures also flew out from the surroundings, directly surrounding Yang Jian and the two of them in the middle, and among the people present, there were five of them in the half-step Tianwu realm, and in addition, there were nearly ten masters of the rebirth realm.

"Hand over the Dan Fang in your hand, spare you a way to live, otherwise, ......" The old man in gray looked at Yang Jian and the two of them with a gloomy face.

"You are all here for Danfang?" Yang Jian said after glancing lightly at the people around him.

"What do you say, boy, the old man advises you to hand over the Danfang, that kind of thing is not something you can keep!" said the old man in gray gloomily.

"Yes, can't we keep it?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, the look of disdain in his eyes flashed, and then he spoke.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the gray-clothed old man's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly and said.

"Since that's the case, then give it to you!" Seeing this, Yang Jian's mind moved, and a scroll flew out in an instant, directly towards the old man's body.

"En?" After seeing Yang Jian's reaction, the old man was also stunned for a moment, and directly grabbed the scroll into his hand under conditioned reflex.

"Whew......"

At the moment when the old man grabbed the scroll, an incomparably sharp sound of breaking the air instantly fell from the sky and attacked the old man's body from all directions.

"Damn, it's not good!" After he reacted, his face suddenly changed, and he obviously realized that he had been tricked. However, in the face of the attacks of so many masters, the gray-clothed old man did not dare to slack off in the slightest, the long sword in his hand shook, and a silver sword curtain instantly enveloped his body.

"Bastard, boy, you're looking for death!" After blocking this wave of attacks, the old man in gray's face became extremely ugly, although he blocked this wave of attacks just now, but he was not the slightest happy, the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, obviously this move was not easy.

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