"A dignified king-level powerhouse, do you want to make a move on my junior? I'm not afraid of the jokes of the world!" Yang Jian secretly worked hard to recover, the current situation has become a desperate situation, and he is blocked here by a king-level master, unless there is a god from the heavens, I am afraid that he will really have to explain here.

The Chaos Thousand Machines and the Immeasurable Sutra in his body were already running at full speed, but even so, he was too seriously injured, and his spirit and spirit were very weak, and he couldn't exert his maximum effect, and the effect was minimal.

The world is fair, even if there are awesome exercises, it is impossible to do it in one step, and all the processes take time.

And the reason why the bull is awesome is only because it takes less time and is more powerful.

But without the reference, more and less comparisons are meaningless.

Taking the current situation as an example, even if Yang Jian has a powerful martial arts skill, it will take at least a day to recover half of his strength.

A day sounds like a long time, but if it is placed on someone, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get out of bed without three days. And to put it even worse, if someone else had been injured to this extent, they would have died a long time ago.

"Hehe, junior, you are not a junior, you used conspiracy and trickery to kill hundreds of people in the major divine mountains, even me, I don't dare!" The middle-aged man walked leisurely in the void, and every step he took fell, the pressure on his body would be even stronger.

The entire valley space here is under the tremendous momentum of this person, and all the mountains are trembling and about to crack!

"The seniors are not unreasonable people, and they will definitely not listen to one side of the story, I think there are twists and turns in the matter, and the seniors still understand it before making conclusions. After all, although everyone has the strength and background, and they are all eager to protect the calf, I, Yang Jian, am not weak in the strength behind me!"

The middle-aged man frowned, he naturally clearly looked at the demon of the weak young man, and easily defeated the invincible Zhan Dapeng, and later in Baotai Mountain, he looked down on all the Tianjiao, and in the end, no matter what means he used, but since he was able to kill hundreds of people, he naturally had his advantages.

What's more, Yun Feiyang, who followed all the way to ambush and kill, was finally counterattacked and killed by the young man in a state of serious injury, and he was almost successful.

If you can do all this, how can you be a mediocre and incompetent person!

"Blue Blood, Thor's Body?"

The expression on the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, when he took over Zhan Dapeng at the foot of Baotai Mountain before, he had heard of an eye-catching genius native, with a thunder body, able to control thunder, and his physical body was also strong and terrifying, beyond the limit of such age and strength.

Looking at it now, it is really amazing to be able to persist to this point.

"The power of the bloodline?"

He caught the subtle changes in Yang Jian's body, some small wounds were gradually healing, and it was as if a medical immortal was living in his body to help him recover.

"The power behind you?"

After observing it, the middle-aged man shook his head with a smile, and said casually: "No matter whether there is really power behind you and how strong it is, I don't care." Do you think that when you get to this point, you can really say a way out of life with just these words?"

Yang Jian secretly hated, now he is at the end of his rope, he really has no tricks, the middle-aged man in front of him is determined to kill himself, his murderous heart is as hard as a rock, and he can't shake it at all!

"Damn, what about the champion of the Black Iron Dynasty, are you planning to come and collect my body? or...... If the information is wrong, there is no such thing as the Black Iron Dynasty at all, let alone a champion?!"

Yang Jian felt his mind buzzing, and he was in a trance for a while by the terrible thoughts in his heart.

If there really isn't the Black Iron Dynasty and the champion, I'm afraid I'm really going to finish!

"It doesn't matter, even if there is, it's too late at this time......"

A hint of determination suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face, looking at the middle-aged man who was walking from a distance step by step, his eyes burned with madness, and he called out to the great god in his heart and asked, "Sacrifice you again, what is my chance of escaping?"

When the great god heard about the violent fall, he thought that he was going to die vigorously and generously, but he didn't expect it...... I didn't expect to be hitting my own attention......

It's not a lady to meet someone!

"Nima, you treat me as a shield, you say throw it out, can you consider my feelings?"

"In the face of life and death, don't feel what you don't feel!" Yang Jian's attitude was resolute and could not be changed.

It's not that the great god doesn't know the situation in front of him, he just complains a few words, and he also knows the priorities, and said in a deep voice: "This person's cultivator is very strong, and the difference between you and him is not only the gap in level, but also the gap in the realm. You can only control your own power now, while the other party can indeed directly control the power of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to the difference between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain. ”

"I'm not asking you to comment on the gap between us!I'm asking you if you can stop it if you make a move?!" Yang Jian roared.

The great god lowered his head and sighed, and said: "You also know your physical condition, even if you are in your heyday, you can't defeat the other party, let alone the current broken body? If you still have half of the strength in your body, I can still barely make a move, but now even if you drain all the strength in your body, you can only block one blow at most, but after one blow, you will be almost like a living dead, and even any beast in the mountains can eat you......"

When Yang Jian heard this, he was immediately desperate, he felt so helpless for the first time, even the great gods had no choice, the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and there was nothing to do, it seemed that his life in the other world was really coming to an end.

"What's the matter, do you regret it now?" the middle-aged man was happy in his heart, and his smile was a little cruel.

"Regrets? That's not true, it's just a little regretful, and in the end I can't die at the hands of a real strong. Yang Jian looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were calm, and he said, "People like you are not worthy at all!"

"Hahahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Not worthy? So what? The result is that you die, I live!"

"No more nonsense with you, I'll send you on your way!"

The middle-aged man's five fingers were bluffed, and he raised his hand and pressed it in the void, and the space in the valley here suddenly shook, and in the next moment, the breath of this space suddenly became different, as if it was separated from heaven and earth, not bound by the rules of heaven and earth, a bit like the concept of parallel space.

"Spatial Cutting?!" Yang Jian's eyes widened, he had learned about this method when he was cultivating the talisman array in Yuehua City.

"You should be content to let me go to such great lengths. ”

The Void Cutting temporarily cut a small space from the original heaven and earth, so what happened in this small space, even if the Mighty wanted to return to the source, it would be useless, and he could only see a blank space.

The middle-aged man is very cautious, and he is indeed a little uneasy, and he is afraid of the possible forces behind Yang Jian.

Then at this moment, things happened, and the space that had just been cut out suddenly shook again, and the surrounding mountains suddenly couldn't withstand the back and forth shaking and the pressure in the void, and suddenly shattered one after another.

"Who?!"

The middle-aged man instantly shouted vigilantly, and the space that had just been cut out by him suddenly regrouped, and was beaten back by a powerful force!

Being able to easily bring a piece of space back to reality, and being able to hide his divine sense to make a move, this kind of master is definitely a fierce opponent!

At this time, Yang Jian was also stunned, he had already been together with the great god and died generously, but who knew that suddenly the savior came, and he almost cried with joy!

"Yun Zhenlin, are you Yunxiu Mountain so shameless? Save Zhan Dapeng, but deliberately support the Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain, and then you make a secret move, get benefits, and finally blame the Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain. Tsk, what a good show! It's a shame not to move to the theater!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened, only to see that a man in white clothes suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, although it was only his back, he felt as if a mountain was erected in front of him, insurmountable, giving him a very reassuring sense of security.

"Is it ......?"

His eyes widened, and his heart was both excited and angry, but at this time, it was not good to have a seizure, in case he recognized the wrong person, it would be oolong.

"Who are you? Why do you want to intervene?" Yun Zhenlin, who had been ruined of good deeds, had a gloomy face, and was exposed by it, which made him feel ashamed and angry in his heart.

But he could feel the power of the man in white in front of him, with a breezy look, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, this kind of person either pretended to be forced, or had absolute self-confidence.

But judging from his divine perception, the breath on the man in white in front of him was neither angry nor dead, but it also did not have the breath of the free realm, which was very strange and elusive.

Therefore, the only thing that can provide his judgment is the unpredictable shot of the middle-aged man.

"Judging from the situation just now, it should be much better than me!" Yun Zhenlin secretly calculated in his heart, and the vigilance in his eyes became stronger and stronger, but even so, he still had no intention of giving up.

"Who am I? Okay, let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Cha, a prodigal son who advocates freedom. The man in white still had a casual look, and his tone was unhurried.

Yun Zhenlin seemed to think of something, and said in surprise: "Liu Cha, the champion of the Black Iron Dynasty?"

"Champion?" Yang Jian was shocked, "It turns out that this is a long-admired name, like thunder, and he saved his champion in a moment? Liu Cha's name is really good enough, concise and to the point, arrogant and domineering! And judging from the back and voice, it should not be very old, I'm afraid it is younger than Chen Haoran, but the cultivation makes the shameless old man on the other side jealous, it seems that being able to be the champion of the Black Iron Dynasty is really strong!"

Liu Cha let out a breath from his nostrils, snorted coldly, and said, "It seems that you are quite knowledgeable old goods, so you are barely qualified to die under my hands." ”

"Arrogant! What about the Black Iron Dynasty, it's not a force formed by a bunch of local chickens and dogs! And it's up to you? If you want to take my life, you are not ashamed to say it!"

A long sword appeared out of thin air in Yun Zhenlin's hand, the color of cold silver, and the blade of the sword bloomed with silver light, cutting a thin line into the void.

Yang Jian gasped, secretly glad that he didn't work hard just now, otherwise he would have taken most of his life with just one sword.

"Believe it or not, I'll find out later, but until then, I'll have to go through the process routinely. ”

Champion Lang Liu Cha was dressed in white, and suddenly his face was serious, and he said seriously: "Yun Zhenlin, you innocently persecuted the mainland cultivators, and even intervened as a king-level person, I represent the Black Iron Dynasty...... Kill you!"

Yang Jian muttered, "Nima!

Then what made him drop his jaw even more was that after Liu Cha finished speaking, a terrifying weapon suddenly slipped from the wide cuffs!

Prior to this, Yang Jian secretly thought to himself that as the champion, the name of Liu Cha, the most suitable weapon to wear must be the big sword!

Just imagine, the white-clothed champion Yuanlang, holding a big sword, galloping thousands of miles with sword light, vertical and horizontal kings, invincible, what a fascinating picture.

But the reality is extremely cruel, and the champion's weapon seems to be more suitable for his ox fork name.

A kitchen knife!

Wocao Nyima!

Yang Jian felt that his three views had collapsed, the first time he heard that the bullish champion Lang used a kitchen knife to fight with others, could it be that the champion was a butcher or a cook?

Or is it the clank of the Black Iron Dynasty's poverty, with limited funds and no big swords, so you can only use these things?

Who would believe this! Even the conditions of counterfeiting are better than this!

"Fake?Is this champion fake?" Yang Jian shook his head, looking at the champion who was carrying a kitchen knife and came out of the dust, feeling unreal.

Yun Zhenlin was obviously also taken aback, the muscles on his face twitched, a little unbelievable, the silver sword in his hand was forged from the cold iron of the Tianshan Mountains, with a combination of rigidity and softness, and infinite use.

And the other party was carrying a kitchen knife?

Is this deliberately humiliating me?

Are you treating me like a brute?

"Whatever fork you have, give me death!"

In an instant, countless dense silver sword lights were born between heaven and earth, illuminating the gradually darkening void, and the entire valley was a bright silver color.

Ten thousand sword intents hung in the air, competing to hum, exuding a strong sword intent, sharply causing the void to give birth to dense black lines, some mountains could not withstand this coercion, and instantly turned into powder, which was directly erased.

Yang Jian felt a big mountain in front of him, and let the ten thousand swords hang in the air, not the slightest sword intent fell on him, and he was completely blocked in front of a lazy white figure.

"It's kind of interesting, but ...... That's a long way off!"

Before the words fell, a sword light was like a white waterfall spread in the void, thousands of meters long, instantly tearing the void and slashing towards the sword light that filled the sky!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Cha shot again, holding the kitchen knife and turning into another one in the void, and another waterfall-like knife light slashed over.

Ding Ding Ding!

Boom Boom!

The sword light in the sky was swallowed by the terrifying sword light, like water droplets in the sky merging into a waterfall, just churning out sporadic waves, and then directly exploding, turning into silver points of light and dissipating into nothingness.

"Ahh

As soon as he came into contact, Yun Zhenlin knew that he was very wrong, just one sword light was not something he could easily take, not to mention two!

A calm and calm face suddenly appeared a trace of panic, feeling like a mayfly shaking a tree, purely looking for death!

"How is this possible! What realm is he? No life, no death, no escape, is he a ghost?!"

A trace of fear appeared in Yun Zhenlin's heart, and he didn't have any thoughts of fighting at all, and he was thinking about how to get out.

He wielded the silver sword, slashing at the sword light that killed him, as soon as he made contact, his face changed greatly, the sword light seemed to be the substance, the sturdy excessive, he only cut a gap with all his strength, but this gap was not worth mentioning in front of the terrifying sword light.

Rumble!

The silver sword snapped into two, and then, the sword light continued unabated, hitting Yun Zhenlin's body, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and his face was distorted in fright, and then there was no other expression.

Boom!

The two bodies fell to the ground, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and after two breaths, a trickle of blood burst out.

Yun Zhenlin's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at death!