Yuan Hong flew out of the underground passage wearing a bloody armor, and then blasted the passage to pieces with a stick.

Yang Jiao did not return to Heaven with the unconscious Bi Fang, but rushed straight to Nanzhan Buzhou, where Yang Jian was chasing and killing the Thousand Hands Slaughter.

Back then, Yang Jiao watched his mother Yaoji turn into nothingness in the arms of his second brother, and he still feels guilty about this second brother.

Yang Jian is now chasing and killing the Thousand Hands Slaughter in Nanzhan Buzhou, and the battle between the two Golden Immortal powerhouses is very large, and Yang Jiao quickly found them on a mountain with the assistance of Tianji Hall.

There are not many mountains in Nanzhan Buzhou, but a mountain as eerie and terrifying as the White Bone Mountain and full of resentment is really the only one. This is where the Thousand Hands Slaughter hides.

It is not difficult for Yang Jiao and Yang Jian's eyesight to see that the white bone mountain in front of them is indeed piled up with the white bones accumulated by the human race, and such a strong resentment and evil qi is not known how many living beings' white bones and flesh are piled up.

In the White Bone Mountain, with the help of this almost endless powerful grievance, the thousand-handed human slaughter actually survived under Yang Jian's hands for half a month, and when Yang Jiao arrived, Yang Jian still couldn't solve it.

In the White Bone Mountain, Yang Jian was depressed and upside down the three-pointed two-edged knife, looking for traces of the Thousand Hands Slaughter all over the mountains, there were white bones and blood everywhere, it was indeed very suitable for the Thousand Hands Slaughter to hide, and Yang Jian himself was not suitable for finding the enemy, so such a blank and aimless search was indeed not a complete success in one or two days.

Seeing Yang Jiao's arrival, Yang Jian couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Big brother, why are you here?"

Yang Jiao looked at the joy in Yang Jian's eyes, and casually blasted a big hole in the belly of the mountain, and then said cautiously: "Come in with me." ”

Yang Jian was puzzled, but still walked in as he said.

"What's wrong, big brother?" asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jiao looked at Yang Jian, stretched out his right hand, and a firelight appeared, and then changed in the air, forming a bird shape, missing bird claws and a pair of wings.

"Bi Fang-" Although many years have passed, Yang Jian still recognized it at a glance, this is the most direct murderer of the fall of his mother back then.

The three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly slashed out, and an extremely powerful sword slashed directly at Bi Fang's neck.

Bi Fang was knocked unconscious by Yang Jiao before, and at this time, he had no power to fight back, and he saw blood gushing out, and a bird's head rose directly into the sky.

A generation of Great Perfection Golden Immortal Demon King, the great sage of the demon clan who survived in ancient times, fell in front of the two brothers at this time.

A knife slashed Bi Fang's head, Yang Jiao still couldn't understand his hatred, the three-pointed two-edged knife danced in the air, and the blades with cold light slashed at Bi Fang's body, and the wonderful knife technique easily cut Bi Fang's body with thousands of knives, and the last one was left on the head that flew out, and it exploded directly.

"Mother, the child avenged you today, did you see it?" Looking at the white bones on the ground, Yang Jian instantly threw away his weapon, and knelt on the ground with a "bang" on his knees, crying bitterly.

Yang Jiao didn't stop him on the side, but at this time, the emotions in his heart were not simpler than Yang Jian's, and even more complicated, he said silently in his heart: "This is the first one, mother, don't worry, those guys can't escape one by one." ”

Outside the cave where Yang Jiao and them stayed temporarily, a faint blood qi quietly approached the belly of the mountain, all the way to the door of the cave, and then transformed into the image of a thousand-handed human slaughter, he glanced at the cave with some obsession, took a hard breath, and then showed an extremely cheerful expression on his face.

"It's such a thick flesh essence, if you can ......" The scarlet tongue in the depths of the Thousand Hands Man Slaughter licked his lips.

"Thousand-Handed Man ......Slaughter" Although Yang Jian was immersed in the special state of mind after revenge, he still discovered the breath of the Thousand-Handed Man Slaughter for the first time, and the kneeling figure instantly burst out, and a touch of knife light slashed towards the outside of the cave.

Yang Jian's speed was extremely fast, and before the thousand-handed human slaughter outside the cave could react, he was slashed into two pieces by the sword light volley.

However, Yang Jian did not have the slightest joy on his face when he saw this, Yang Jiao saw it clearly on the side, the thousand-handed man Tu was clearly just a puppet with a breath, although the breath was a sixfold heavenly golden immortal, but the real combat power was probably only at the level of a general heavenly immortal.

"Is the blood god clone?" Yang Jiao's eyes flashed, "This is the secret of the Shura clan, it seems that this guy's identity is not simple." ”

It is rumored that the Styx Ancestor has 480 million blood god clones, each of which has a powerful strength comparable to that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he himself is a powerful existence comparable to a saint.

"If it weren't for the doppelganger technique, this guy would have been killed by me many times. After the clone of the Thousand Hands Slaughter, Yang Jian's mood also stabilized again.

"The so-called brother in the war, I will help you find him today. Yang Jiao took the lead in walking out of the cave, looking around at the White Bone Mountain, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"This guy has a supernatural attribute that is in harmony with this mountain, hiding in the mountain, even if it is my heavenly eye, he can still cover the past with his clone. Speaking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel helpless.

"In that case, then pull this mountain up, and see how long he can hide. Yang Jiao patted Yang Jian's shoulder and motioned for her to leave the White Bone Mountain, and then her figure flickered and flew straight over the White Bone Mountain.

The White Bone Mountain is no more than a thousand feet high, but the dark red mountain is made of inches of flesh and blood essence, which is extremely strong, and can even be used as a magic weapon.

However, in the face of the fusion will with a peerless edge, the sturdy mountain that the White Bone Mountain is proud of is not much harder than an ordinary piece of tofu in the mortal world.

Looking down at the White Bone Mountain, Yang Jiao opened his hands, and then looked at the White Bone Mountain, and a force that moved mountains and seas appeared out of thin air, pulling the White Bone Mountain from both sides of the ground and hanging in mid-air.

To do this, Yang Jiao stretched out his hand and made a move, and the pitch-black broadsword condensed by fusion of will suddenly appeared in his hand, and the blade was aimed at the center of the White Bone Mountain.

A void crack quietly appeared from under the blade, and then spread through the entire White Bone Mountain as the trajectory of the sword qi spread, quietly disappearing at the moment when it was about to touch the ground.

After a knife, a black line was clearly visible on the dark red mountain of the White Bone Mountain, and as the crack ring closed, the White Bone Mountain slowly cracked into two halves, and all the flowers and trees on it were turned into powder under this knife, and the countless Heavenly Immortal Blood God clones refined by the Thousand Hands also fell under this blow, and only a striking red figure remained on the mountain that was finally split in half.

"Okay...... Here!" Yang Jian's forehead shot out with a pillar of silver light, instantly passing through the cover of the mountain to freeze a dark red figure, and then his figure burst out, and the snowy sword light slashed straight away.

"Ahh