The short sword number "Destroy the Gods"! Its power can destroy the gods! Breaking through the cold winter wind, it shone with dazzling light, and in just an instant, it stabbed Yang Jueyuan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there was no imaginary "poof" sound of breaking through the flesh and stabbing into the body, but a "click" sound of metal rubbing.

The short sword stabbed Yang Jueyuan, but only pierced the green robe on his body.

The sharp tip of the sword pressed against his chest, and the entire sword body trembled vigorously because of the magic drive, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward a bit.

Seeing this, everyone, including Ziyu, was unknown for unknown reasons, and they didn't understand why the unparalleled short sword suddenly stopped.

Mu Chun didn't understand even more, he had already urged the magic trick to the extreme, but the short sword couldn't penetrate a single bit, how could a person in the early stage of foundation building be able to resist his "God Destroying Sword"? It is impossible to resist before reaching the middle stage of foundation building, let alone resist without any defense, I am afraid that it will only be possible after the Yin God Law Body is achieved in the later stage of foundation building!

Yang Jue is far from reaching the middle stage of foundation building, let alone the late stage, he is only in the early stage, and it is the early stage of bone transformation, which is slightly lower than the realm of the human race.

But he did have a treasure armor that had at least reached the aura, and he was wearing it close to his body, because of the existence of the transfiguration jade, outsiders could only see the green robe covered outside.

Therefore, when the "God Destroying Sword" stabbed, he was not as helpless as others imagined.

What's more, he also has super divine sense.

He could have avoided it by judging in advance, because the short sword that was as fast as light in the eyes of others was very slow under the wrapping of his divine sense.

But he didn't hide, he wanted to test the power of the armor on his body, because he felt the faint fluctuation in the armor that had not appeared for a long time, the fluctuation of contempt for the attacking short sword.

The treasure short sword stabbed to no avail, and Mu Chun urged the magic trick again, and the short sword flew back rapidly, and then stabbed again, retreated, and stabbed again...... Rotate repeatedly, flying back and forth, and the sound of "click" is not noticeable.

After a few times, the short sword was still useless, and Yang Jueyuan was unscathed, but the robe on his body was stabbed and tattered, and he couldn't wear it anymore.

Yang Jueyuan's brows furrowed, one blow was useless but he didn't stop, but repeatedly beat him, it was really nonsense!

Now that the role of the armor has been verified, there is no need to passively bear it.

I saw that his figure flickered, and he pulled out a string of afterimages behind him, and his speed was better than that of a short sword.

Turning his palm into a fist, he came out with momentum, holding the power of the hammer sky, and its power was several points stronger than that of the short sword.

"Bang ......" the sound of fists touching flesh and blood.

"Puff ......" The sound of the body flying up and smashing to the ground.

"Hiss......" Everyone gasped!

"Ahem...... cough cough" Mu Chun got up from the loess smoke and dust, coughed a few times in a row, and spit out two molars.

He has already reached the foundation building realm, and he has already shed his mortal womb, and it stands to reason that organs such as teeth will no longer age and fall off, but he still lost two.

Not because of anything else, just because of Yang Jueyuan's punch.

A punch that left him unaware and defenseless.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, he stared at Yang Jueyuan, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

The winter sun is slanting, the day is getting dusk, but the raging north wind is still cold.

The cold wind and residual light blew through, illuminating the blue and white face, blowing his beard and dancing, but the blood stains on the beard, and the red and swollen face like the yellow-robed Taoist priest, made the winter curtain even more gloomy.

"Look for death!" Makuharu was really angry this time, and it was completely uncontrollable anger!

I wanted to show a few hands in front of the disciples and teach this stunned young man who didn't understand the rules a lesson, but he didn't expect the current result.

If you meet a dustless master in Ziyun Mountain, it's just that, the cultivation gap is there, lost, defeated, beaten, and it's all said in the past!

But this guy is clearly a guy who has just built a foundation, although he is generally in the early stage, but there is a difference between the initial stage and the early stage, he has been building the foundation for more than 20 years, and the understanding and control of the subtle differences between cultivation and cultivation are not comparable to this kind of beginner entry into the world?

But he lost, lost, and even beaten, still under the opponent's punch.

He couldn't accept it!

Got up and stared at Yang Jueyuan, during which a fierce light loomed, "I'm going to kill you......"

But before he finished speaking, the body that had just gotten up flew again, and flew higher and farther than just now, and smashed harder when he landed.

The yellow dust dissipated, revealing Yang Jueyuan, who was strolling leisurely, but a pair of blood-red eyes turned on his seemingly calm face.

"This punch is to punish your disciples for having no way!"

The whispers fluttered, scattered with the wind, without the slightest emotion, but with coldness.

Pacing out a few steps, walking to the curtain spring that had just risen, there were no two words, and another punch.

"This punch is a punishment for you to be fearless!"

One more punch!

"This punch is to punish you for evil deeds!!"

Or a punch!

"You don't know where this punch comes from!"

Another punch!

"This punch will punish you for forgetting your ancestors and not being filial!"

Five punches! The curtain spring, which has reached the early stage of foundation building for more than 20 years, was beaten five times, the air floated through five blood lines, and five handfuls of yellow dust rose on the ground!

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was stunned, and his sunken eyes were full of horror!' 'Who is this?Who have I offended?' Mu Chun is a monk who has been famous for many years, and he is even more known for his ruthlessness, but now he has been beaten to the point that he has no power to fight back! What kind of strength is this person?' Countless questions arose in his heart, seeing that there was no one else around except his own group of people and the dustless little son, and everyone was intimidated by the current scene, no one cared about him, a fine light flashed in his eyes, he shrunk his neck, carefully retreated by the side of the road, and when he retreated far away, he quickly disappeared into the jungle.

He secretly fled without anyone noticing, and the disciples of Muchun were indeed intimidated by the current situation, and they all stood like trees.

Ziyu was also shocked, his previous understanding of Yang Jueyuan was only in the [Northern Wilderness], when he had a brief fight with Luo Feng of the Demon Cloud Palace.

Although he cultivated to a high level and fought to a draw with Luo Feng, Luo Feng at that time was seriously injured after breaking his arm, and his strength was already greatly damaged.

The middle stage of the draw with serious injuries at the beginning of the foundation is surprising, but it is also reasonable.

And now, although Makuharu is only in the early stages, it has reached the initial stage for more than 20 years, which is not comparable to the ordinary early stage.

But they were abused like this! even mad and bold! abused without resistance!

Who can do it? According to his estimates, the entire Dongyuan is just like his father in the later stage of foundation building! But that is the later stage! The great monks who have cultivated the Yin God Law Body! The entire Dongyuan has only one palm!

Yang Jueyuan came to Mu Chun again, but Mu Chun was lying on the ground twisted, although he was still breathing, he couldn't get up again!

The face was still flat, but the blood in his eyes had not faded in the slightest due to the other party's inability to resist, and even the black mole in the center of his eyebrows was glowing with blood.

Turning his waist, he stretched out his hand, pulled up the muddy curtain spring, leaned against his face tightly, staring at his eyes, "Actually, it's better to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life!"

Then he threw his fist again and smashed it on the head of Makuharu, who had fainted a little.

The fist brings a cold wind, the momentum is like opening the sky, and under one blow, I am afraid that the old life of the curtain spring will return to the west!

Ziyu was shocked, if it was just abusing Mu Chun, he could be suppressed with the prestige and strength of his father and Ziyun Mountain, but if he killed someone, he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain!

I was anxious, and I was about to open my mouth to dissuade him, but I heard a broken cry.

"Where did the murderer come from!

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