Chapter 441: Yang Jian's Soul Breaking Path

"Bang!"

The beast god slapped Yang Jian's chest with all his might.

At the same time, a voice that was so low that it was almost inaudible came from above Yang Jian's body, and from a distance, Yang Jian's wound that had been injured by Ji Kao's demon soldiers before actually collapsed directly, and when blood gushed out, this crack spread rapidly, as if it was about to tear Yang Jian apart on the spot.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Jian seemed to be furious, and roared directly, exerting all his strength, and pulled out his gun.

When the huge force surged, the beast god seemed to be in severe pain, his face was no longer indifferent, and he screamed, and his entire body exploded under the huge power of the spear, turning into countless fragments, and the sky was full of black light.

This battle turned out to be ...... Lose both!!

Li Yuanba's life and death are unknown, the beast god was shattered on the spot, and even this invincible three-eyed mysterious warrior looked as if he had run out of oil.

Hundreds of thousands of people on the ground, all of them were shocked by the scene in front of them!!

At the same time, Yang Jian, who was flying upside down, was visibly wrapped in black qi with the naked eye, and the black qi was like a sharp blade, invading everywhere along his wounds, making his body tremble, and in the seven orifices, blood was already flowing in the blink of an eye.

His body shook a few times, and finally he couldn't support it, and he knelt on one knee in the air, and his right hand holding the spear was trembling slightly.

This thrilling scene made hundreds of thousands of monks dazzled, dumbfounded, and almost unable to think.

At this moment, they only knew that after an all-out competition, both sides had paid a great price, and these three-eyed generals only had one or two last breaths left.

At this moment, almost everyone stopped moving.

The Qin monks didn't know what to do, and the Qin monks didn't know what to do, they just quietly looked at Yang Jian in the sky, waiting for their minds to react.

Under this silence, Ji Chang smiled and crushed the jade slip in his hand.

At the same time, Erlang God Yang Jian seemed to be unable to support it, and his right hand, which was originally held in the middle of the spear, was lubricated by blood, and it slipped directly, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground.

But......

Suddenly, something held him up.

He looked down in amazement, and saw that in the void under his armpits, there were two immortal swords full of aura, showing their figures.

Yang Jian frowned, and among the three eyes, Qi Qi appeared...... Dazed, it looks funny.

He looked up at the smooth and sharp blades and saw two hilts in the hands of the two monks.

These two monks, their facial features are handsome, white as jade, but there is no trace of expression lines, both of them are dressed in white and fluttering, fairy wind and bones, but they look amazing.

This look is a long time to say, but in fact, it is only a glance.

When the faces of the two fell into Yang Jian's eyes, two almost overlapping sword sounds also reached his ears.

"Rub!"

The sword roared through the air, and the power was amazing.

At this moment, Yang Jian only felt that the two immortal swords under his armpits contained a huge force that was enough to break through his physical defenses, and they broke through his body, wanting to slash him left and right on the spot.

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, he snorted, and stomped his feet hard in the void, and his whole body was shaken back quickly by the force of the shock.

However, he is fast, and so is the other party.

These two earth-shattering cultivators, like ghosts and ghosts, followed closely, and then with a flick of their wrists, their swords crossed, and their horizontal swords were cut!

"Squeak!"

An extremely poignant and piercing sound sounded, and the two immortal swords rubbed against Yang Jian's flesh.

The next moment......

"Poof!"

The power of the fairy sword, the power of cultivation, forcibly broke through Yang Jian's defense, and on his left and right waists, a large piece of flesh and blood was cut alive, causing the blood to erupt outwards suddenly.

All of this happened between the electric and flint stones, all in high-speed travel.

From a distance, Yang Jian and the two unknown and unknown monks kept this posture and retreated quickly. It's just that on the way back, Yang Jian, who was already seriously injured, was even more bloody, while the two monks were even more expressionless.

The blood is falling, and the charm is incomparable!

In the high-speed retreat, Yang Jian's blood almost drew a bloody path in the air, a ...... Yang Jian's path to breaking his soul.

But......

In the next moment, this extremely short, but extremely thrilling path of breaking the soul suddenly ...... It's over.

Because, there were two black tentacles, flashing out of thin air, smooth and firm, on the face of these two immortal swords.

The tentacles are weird, it looks like it's just a light touch, two fairy swords, but they can't move a single point!

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian retreated and stood aside. It's just that there is no joy on his face for the rest of his life, there is only ...... Fury.

In the next moment, the two monks who suddenly appeared, their faces changed greatly, their pupils were extremely constricted, and they were directly shocked on the spot when they looked at the person who conjured up tentacles and stopped their immortal sword from slashing Yang Jian.

For this man is ...... Beast God!

This person was actually shattered by Yang Jian...... Beast God!

As if he had guessed the doubts in the hearts of the two unknown monks, the beast god smiled slightly: "I am the embodiment of anger, immortal...... Immortal! Fang Cai, but acting!"

At this moment, an indifferent smile returned to his face, making him look like Xiao Lizi was winning the Oscar.

When his words rang out, the guns roared one after another, Yang Jian's whole body flashed with golden light, the originally cracked wound actually healed quickly, and the tiredness on his face disappeared.

He looked at the two monks coldly, and the handsome and pretty faces that had never been moved appeared with amazing killing intent, and the right hand holding the gun was even more bruised.

"Okay, a good praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind. Unexpectedly, I, Yang Jian, went down the mountain, but I was used as a chess piece. Good, good, calculated, calculated!"

In the middle of the words, he lowered his head, and the killing intent in his three eyes burst out, staring at the ...... Ji Chang.

He's not stupid, he's just coming down the mountain, and he doesn't know how to fight people.

And everything that happened at this moment has already made this stupid boy who has been chopping firewood on the mountain all his life and has almost forgotten the sinister heart of the people, face the world again.

"Retreat!"

The two unknown monks, who missed the blow, were already retreating, and when their cultivation exploded, they directly shattered the tentacles pressed by the beast god on their immortal swords, and the light of teleportation in their bodies flashed, and they were about to flee.

But, here comes the surprise!

"Boom!"

The two lines of fire directly rushed out from the ground below, just like the Sky Splitting Missile flew up, and in just a moment, it was already close to the front.

These are two hammers!

These are the two hammers that Li Yuanba hammered through thousands of mountains and took all the souls.

At this moment, these two hammers turned into two black dragons and smashed on the chests of the two unknown monks.

ps: The fifth watch! Surprise or not? There will be more later, it's all here, Brother God is not coming to the bowl soon!!

(End of chapter)