Chapter 35: Slay the Enemy
Fang Pingshan! went around and around, but he still came to the demon realm, and came to the enemy who killed his son!
It's just that the two of them are less than a kilometer apart, one holding a jet-black iron-colored spear, and the other has empty hands, and the golden light flashes between his foreheads.
The five people in the tree hole were already colorless, their faces were pale, as if a catastrophe was coming, and they collapsed to the ground one by one, with a look of despair on their faces.
In their eyes, there must be no escape, once Fang Pingshan pierces the outer layer of bark, the people inside will be cut off and killed, and at the same time, what makes them feel a little "comforted" is that the Guardian Sad, who has disappeared for several days, is lonely and sad to die with them, and has another companion......
God is jealous of talents, young age, and a promising future, but unfortunately he was unlucky and ran into Fang Pingshan, the god of killing.
"Huh?"
Fang Pingshan's eyes shone brightly, his hand shook with a shake of the intestinal gun, and the sound of wind and thunder of the carrier pierced directly towards an ancient tree hole thousands of kilometers away.
"It's over!"
The terrifying coercion came in an instant, the killing intent was overwhelming, and the five of them were directly embarrassed, and this absolute overwhelming force made them lose the only remaining courage to resist.
"Lonely boy, I didn't expect that we would die together today. ”
The bearded man smiled bitterly, his face sad.
"Die, who's going to die with you!"
Yang Jian glanced at him and felt a burst of bad luck.
The bearded man only regarded the angry words of a young man and did not take them to heart, and at such a time, he was no longer in the mood to argue about these meaningless issues.
Poof!
The gut-breaking gun was thrown, and it flew directly through the air, making a sonic boom, and a rich black light erupted on the barrel of the gun, with the meaning of death in the Nine Shadows, which was extremely cold and cold.
Rumble!
The thousand-year-old ancient trees were directly shattered as a whole, and the sawdust fell all over the sky, with a little black light, and the place was shrouded in an extremely strong evil aura, making people feel like falling into the abyss.
"Dead! dead!"
The five people were colorless and trembling, only to hear an explosion in their ears, their eyes were full of stars, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, and their eyes were about to faint as soon as their eyes were black.
Then they were horrified to see a young man standing not far away, grasping with both hands the black spear that seemed to have been dug out of hell, the tip of which was no more than an inch from the boy's abdomen.
"Unexpectedly...... Blocked?"
The eyes of the five were about to pop out, completely incredulous, and then they woke up from the shock just now, hugged each other and cried, howling "You don't have to die now!"
"Loneliness!"
In the distance, Fang Pingshan was like a fierce tiger, his two eyes showed a fierce light, his upper body was naked, revealing explosive muscles, and there were a little blood stains on his body, which had not yet dried up.
Far away, there was a strong smell of blood.
Fang Pingshan was shocked, although he was just throwing it at will, but in recent days, the evil aura of the Broken Intestine Spear had doubled, and its power had gone further, even if it was the Eight Heavens Middle Realm, he didn't dare to touch the edge with his hands easily.
"Heh, the vindication is hiding in a hollow in a tree?"
He sneered, but his smile was very cold, and with one move, the gut breaker gun burst out with a substantial evil aura, like a layer of black ice, and even true power could freeze it.
No one next to him suddenly trembled, and they almost felt that their blood was stagnant, and they even crawled and hid into the distance.
Fang Pingshan was blocked by loneliness and sorrow, they survived the desperate situation, and the flame of hope was rekindled in their hearts.
Yang Jian was also a little surprised, he had just swallowed a holy fruit, although the middle life was seriously lost, but for him, it was more than enough.
The saint-grade fruit directly allowed him to transform again, and at the same time, he slammed into a realm without leaving any hidden dangers. He has always felt that his physical strength has increased again, but he has never had a chance to test it, just when the black spear is about to strangle this place, he is a ghost to resist with his hands, and he has a feeling in his heart that he can hold the spear!
He lowered his head and looked at the spear in his hand, and the golden light suddenly bloomed on his fist, and he hammered it with a bang.
Bang bang bang!
The black light of the Broken Intestine Spear surged, as if it had a spiritual intelligence, and it transformed into a dark hideous mouth, devouring the golden fist light. At the same time, it also struggled more violently, shaking tens of thousands of times in an instant, and the void was about to shatter.
A trace of blood spilled from Yang Jian's tiger's mouth, and finally let it break free.
His physical strength had already crossed the level of a mid-level spiritual treasure, but at this time, he was already injured.
"Fang Pingshan, you kill innocents indiscriminately, you really deserve to die!"
His tone was flat, a white light rose from his body, and he urged the strength of his flesh and decided to test it first.
Fang Pingshan frowned slightly, condescending, and said lightly: "The people who want me to die are already dead, and you are no exception." However, if you cooperate with me, I will make your death a little more painful. ”
"You're still so much nonsense!" Yang Jian shook his head and sneered.
Fang Pingshan wondered in his heart, the meaning of this sentence seems to be that we have seen it before?
He stared at Yang Jian, searched in his mind, to no avail, he was very sure that he had not seen this young man in white, he probably didn't look like he was twenty years old, his cultivation was in the Eight Heavens, if he had killed such a person, he would definitely have an impression.
"Let me ask you, have you ever seen a blue-clothed young man with a pair of peach blossom eyes, named Yang Jian?" Fang Pingshan held a spear and walked step by step.
"I've seen it, it's your grandfather and me!" Yang Jian pointed at himself, and his madness appeared.
The five-life cultivator hiding in the distance shook his head, although this young man saved his life, but he was too uninteresting, he was lucky to block it just now, why should he provoke it now? Isn't this looking for death?
Fang Pingshan's face was gloomy as water, murderous, and he laughed angrily, and said, "Okay! Okay! Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Then he soared into the air, his eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and the gut-breaking spear waved into a black streamer in his hand, and an astonishing evil aura quietly emerged from the void, and then a huge black tiger gradually appeared.
The five people hiding in the shadows gasped, this black tiger was completely and purely condensed with evil qi, and the killing aura was agitated, and it could cut their flesh at will, which was really terrifying.
Yang Jian's eyes lit up with fighting intent, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white light with a bright breath, plus he was dressed in white, which set off his even more extraordinary appearance.
He had exploded countless three-eyed golden apes in Tianmu Mountain, and although the black tiger in front of him was transformed by the evil qi on the spear, faintly making his skin hurt, he was not afraid at all.
Today, he can no longer speak the same day.
The black tiger swooped down from the sky, opened its hideous mouth full of fangs, and its huge tiger claws smashed like a sacred mountain, and the void directly couldn't withstand the pressure, and burst out with a huge sonic boom.
Yang Jian directly crossed the void and met the black tiger, punching like lightning, the colorful true power was like a wave of the sea emitting ten thousand catties of power, and golden light erupted from his disproportionately thin fist, blasting towards the huge black tiger.
Rumble!
This kind of collision is like the sky falling, after the energy generated by the impact of one man and one tiger erupts here, the earth and rocks roll, like a tsunami, destroying the ground, and the big waves are heavy one after another, and the five people hiding in the distance are directly swept into the sky, and then thrown farther away with a large area of earth and rock.
Immediately after, Yang Jian's feet tapped in the void, as if he had fallen into place, the void exploded, and he jumped onto the back of the tiger, his fists exuding a golden terrifying aura, which was pure power.
It's hard to imagine that a young boy with a small grade has such a terrifying body, even more fierce than a fierce beast, which makes people's hearts beat.
His fists turned into two streamers, and he didn't dare to use the Split Mountain Fist, for fear of being recognized, so as not to startle the snake, and attack with his body alone, which was even more terrifying than the black giant tiger.
Boom Boom!