Outside the Three Realms, shallow chaos.

The space rippled like the surface of the water, and then a square space directly surfaced from it, which was the battle space that had disappeared before.

In the battle space, an old man and a young man are facing each other, it is the previous King of Guigu and Yang Hua.

"This place no longer belongs to the Three Realms, the suppression I received is already very small, you kid put the battlefield here, it's not very wise!"

The King of the Ghost Valley looked around, and then his thin palms slapped out at will, shattering the battle space.

At the same time, his momentum also seemed to have broken through some kind of barrier, climbing all the way, and finally returning to his true cultivation, the peak of the ancient king.

This kind of cultivation can also be called ...... Half-step monarch.

Yang Jiao smiled, he didn't care at all about the fragmentation of the battle space, it was the spatial power of the Three Realms, and if it was separated from the Three Realms, even if the King of the Ghost Valley didn't make a move, it would disperse on its own.

Before he had guessed that although the King of the Ghost Valley was mysterious, he was also like some gods and demon kings, and he didn't dare to risk his life and easily enter the Three Realms, after all, in the Three Realms, Yang Jiao had a peak of cultivation and completely exploded some gods and demon kings.

Therefore, Yang Jiao speculated that this body of the King of the Ghost Valley should also be a clone, and his strength can still be maintained among the gods and demons in the Three Realms, and the peak state must be at the level of the ancient gods and demons, but he doesn't want to, he can reach this point.

It was beyond his expectations, but he wasn't afraid.

"Your cultivation should also be unsealed!"

Seeing that Yang Jiao still maintained the momentum of the early stage of the God and Demon King, the King of the Ghost Valley couldn't help frowning: "I'm not one of the people you was challenged by leapfrogging in the past, with your strength, I will slap me to death now." ”

"You are confident, don't take advantage of others!" Yang Jiao smiled slightly, but his momentum remained unchanged.

This body of him is a doppelganger of refining. The peak strength is only so strong.

Seeing that Yang Jiao was still indifferent, the King of Guigu's face changed slightly, and said, "Since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for being unkind!"

As he spoke, the Guigu King's thin palms slapped out again, and two huge palm prints visible to the naked eye slapped towards Yang Jiao.

Although the king of the ghost valley of these two palms kept his hand. Only eighty percent of the strength is out, but it is enough to break the bones of the ordinary ancient gods and demons, with the strength of Yang Jiao's gods and demons in the early stage, it is absolutely unstoppable.

The speed of the palm print was extremely fast, and almost after this posture was placed, the power had already touched Yang Jiao's body.

The body is locked, and if you want to, you can't escape, so you can only resist.

The King of Ghost Valley was expressionless, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes. He didn't believe that Yang Jiao was just done playing, he was waiting for Yang Jiao's backhand.

Really. Change has emerged.

The Guigu King's face changed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Backhand?"

"Hum—"

A pitch-black broadsword silently appeared in front of him, it was Yang Jiao's favorite weapon, the Glaive Broadsword.

As soon as the light on the glaive broadsword flashed, the incomparably powerful sharp qi directly split the palm print from the splitting surface into half, flew out along both sides of the body, and hit the chaos behind him heavily.

The King of the Ghost Valley looked solemn, and a pair of withered hands moved slowly. There was a look of jealousy in his eyes.

The sharp aura that flashed just now made him feel a sense of danger that he hadn't felt for a long time. It was a force that could threaten his life, even enough to bring him down.

This force is so powerful that it can even reach the level of a god and demon monarch.

"Sovereign-level power!" the Ghost Valley King was surrounded by blood, and two of the figures loomed and let out a terrible roar.

Sensing the crisis, the qi in his whole body froze. The whole body is ready at any time.

The chaotic air flow brought up by the palm print slowly subsided, revealing Yang Jiao's figure.

The breath is still the same breath, and the body shape is still the same size, but the momentum is ...... But it's very different.

"It's just a doppelganger just now, this is your real body!" the corner of the Guigu King's eyes twitched. Looking at Yang Jiao opposite, he suddenly regretted taking this job.

Although the appearance is the same, Yang Jiao in front of him, his eyes are divided into the sun and the moon, his hair is a star, and the momentum of his body is like a prison, and he definitely looks at the level of a half-step monarch.

Look at the body under the decent robe, it definitely has unparalleled power.

"The vision is good, your strength is very strong, I can't see through it!" Yang Jiao nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the glaive broadsword that appeared just now, and said, "Your strength has aroused my interest." ”

"Come on!"

The King of the Ghost Valley roared, and the two blood shadows in front of him slowly condensed into substance, one with a sword and the other with a gun, although the momentum on the two of them was not as good as the King of the Ghost Valley, it was not much worse.

The aura of the three is connected, and the power even surpasses that of Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao looked at this scene with interest: "The method of splitting the soul, isn't it, the magic power is not right!"

These two figures, he couldn't even see the real and the false.

But it doesn't matter, it's just what kind of means, now Yang Jiao has the confidence to win.

The Nine Turns Xuangong has been cultivated by him to the peak of the Eighth Revolution these days, and his strength is at the absolute monarch level, if it is expanded, he will be able to crush the other party directly.

You must know that the ninth turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong is the Great Emperor Realm of Pangu Emperor, and the power of the peak of the eighth turn is definitely the most powerful among the countless gods and demons monarchs throughout the ages.

If Yang Jiao wanted to, he could directly break the law with force, and he would be able to crush the King of the Ghost Valley directly.

The three figures rushed forward at the same time, attacking left and right with one shot and one sword, and there was a strong attack by the true body of the King of the Ghost Valley in the middle, and in an instant, all Yang Jiao's retreats were blocked, forcing him to resist hard.

Just looking at this flutter, Yang Jiao knew that the Guigu King's attainments in martial arts definitely crushed Yuan Hong, of course, it was still much worse than him.

The glaive sword roared out with a dragon roar and directly greeted it.

"Ding-"

"When—"

"Boom-"

Two crisp collision sounds, a violent collision sound sounded almost at the same time, the surrounding chaotic airflow exploded directly, and then the three blood shadows flew back directly.

The glaive broadsword cut out directly at a strange angle, slashed at the two weapons one after another, and finally struck a blow with the claws of the king of the Guigu Valley with the help of Yu Wei.

He didn't overwhelm people with force, and the power he used was about the same as that of the two doppelgangers.

But his angle was very tricky, first colliding with the spear, and then using the rebound and the strength of the spear to directly slash on the spear, and finally carrying the spear and the spear with a blow to his own power and the claws of the king of the Ghost Valley.

Of course, even so, he was slightly inferior in the final blow.

But helplessly, his physical body at this time is really strong, not to mention that he resists, even if he doesn't resist, as long as he is lucky, the palms of the King of Guigu just now can't slap him.

In the distance, the three blood shadows rolled and stabilized their figures, and their momentum was refined again.

"Your martial arts, I'm ashamed of myself, I'll come back another day to ask for advice!"

The Guigu King's face was uncertain, and then two blood lights merged into his body, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a blood light and disappearing into the distance. (To be continued.) )