The First Immortal of the Heavens

Chapter 392: Swordman? Bitch?

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, there are really countless saints in the Taixu Dynasty, and there are some signs that are beyond normal expectations.

There were more than 20 saints who were slaughtered one after another, and there were still an endless stream of them. Although at least a dozen saints were like the kind that even the saints were forced to perform, they were always saints.

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for the Taixu Dynasty to make the senior officials of the sacred land dynasties in West Desert jealous.

The saints who came in the first time were very strong, although they were not as good as Jin Wudi, they had clearly surpassed too many saints before.

So Zhang Yang made two responses.

He threw a meteor pendant to the saint with his left hand.

In fact, he really wanted to use the Guiyi mother-child beads again, but the holy path forbidden law triggered by Jin Shengtian could offset it, and Zhang Yang was shocked in a cold sweat, which was never thought of before.

Can only explain the terrible Taixu Dynasty.

His right hand grabbed the beast bones with Bing Yuyan, and together they transported the true essence into the ancient teleportation formation.

The Nine Extremes and the Five Elements poured in together.

Although the amount of publicity is relatively small, it is powerful and has the full support of Bing Yuyan.

Buzz!

They will pass away again.

The saint who was the first to enter was directly bombarded by the power of the meteor pendant and flew out.

Jin Shengtian roared: "Kill!"

The saints in the rear, as well as the boundless masses, made a bombardment together.

And Jin Shengtian madly dispatched the Holy Path forbidden power in Yushuge.

Boom!

The entire space in front of you burst into pieces.

The light flickered.

Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan fell to the southeast of the raging palace, near the palace.

He couldn't help sighing, Taixu Dynasty was indeed Longtan Tiger Den.

Of course, he also deeply realized that no matter how good the holy treasure is, it is not omnipotent.

The limitation of the Guiyi Zimuzhu on the saint is that the time is extremely limited. In many places of this type of saint, it is OK to occasionally play a role. It is unrealistic to rely on this battle.

To put it bluntly, the saint is the top combat power in this world, and it is not without reason.

Zhang Yang sighed, Bing Yuyan pulled him and urged the ancient teleportation formation to leave again.

This time, no one stopped.

No matter how strong the saint is, if you want to find them instantly, you also need time to reflect.

After all, Bing Yuyan already had the ability to fight against ordinary saints, and she was holding a posture of fleeing, naturally faster.

Whoosh!

They disappeared in place.

At this time, the saint was killed, a fierce blow in the air, but it was too late.

Looking back, the palace fire went straight into the sky.

They also damaged five saints.

The problem is that their emperor, the new Taixu Emperor Jin Shengtian, was cut off.

The follow-up impact of this is amazing.

At the same time, they discovered that in the past month, they have suffered enough blows to their supreme majesty in the West Desert. If all parties take the opportunity to attack their infiltrated inside lines, it seems that If it is uprooted, it may directly shake the foundation of thousands of years.

Void golden glow surging.

Jin Wudi returns.

He went to chase and kill Zhang Yang to no avail, and rushed back again. When he learned that Zhang Yang had gone and returned and did something more amazing, he was furious.

"I want to kill him!"

Jin Wudi went mad.

He went straight to the Chiyan Dynasty.

The Taixu Emperor was dead silent. They were proud of being born in the Taixu Dynasty, but they were stupefied by the blows within this month. Is this the invincible Taixu Dynasty in their eyes?

************ Chiyan Emperor's Capital, Jiange.

The treasure banquet is still going on in an orderly manner.

Everyone is still working hard.

It is not easy to recognize a holy sword.

Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan returned quietly.

Except for Yan Mengqing, Chi Jiuxiao, Jin Liuli and other people who have never communicated with the holy sword.

A strange brilliance appeared in Yan Mengqing's black and white eyes, and then she showed a look of suspicion, and said: "What did the Holy Master do? Why is there such a heavy suffocation on her body."

"When I was bored, I went out for a stroll." Zhang Yang said, "By the way, the princess had better let Saint Xingyan come and sit here, otherwise there will be an unpredictable disaster."

Yan Mengqing raised her eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Is the Holy Master kidding?"

Zhang Yang said indifferently: "I told you as a reckless saint."

Yan Mengqing's expression suddenly changed, and she felt the pressure from her body, especially the suffocating anger that was dissipating, which made her feel inexplicable heart palpitations.

"it is good!"

Yan Mengqing immediately disappeared using the ancient teleportation array and returned to the palace.

Zhang Yang spit out foul air.

If Yan Mengqing did not act, he would choose to leave with someone.

Now, he feels much more relieved.

The identity of the Reckless Holy Master is very useful in many cases.

Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan looked at each other.

Even through the veil she put down again, there is still a sense of fusion of eyes.

This time, they experienced more than just danger and excitement. It was a life of nine deaths, which was even more exciting than in the cemetery of the chaos.

Their hearts are also agitated.

If you talk about the Battle of Tongtian Mountain, they performed outstandingly, but about the saints, they rely more on the power of Tongtian Mountain.

Killing the black-robed military division is also considered to be the black-robed military division capsized in the gutter, and the black-robed military division is a martial arts waste.

Only this time, the most exciting, the most intense, the most adventurous.

"I may need to retreat." Bing Yuyan whispered.

She fought the saints in Liuzhen during the day, suppressed the Moon Returned Dragon Saint Body backlash in the afternoon, and had it again at night, which made her very touched.

Her retreat is basically perceptual, which is to enhance the inner and then enhance the combat power.

Unlike Zhang Yang, it is directly the top combat power and does not need to be so troublesome at all. This is also the performance of the lack of solid foundation earlier, and in fact it is also the only way for Bing Yuyan to reinvent and reach the top.

"It's time to be quiet, this day is also busy enough." Zhang Yang smiled.

Bing Yuyan pursed her lips, very busy.

It's quiet here.

Zhang Yang took a sip and looked at everyone. For the time being, no one had any communication with the Holy Sword. He walked to Demon Sword and kicked him.

"Don't bother me." Yao Jianyi was very upset.

Zhang Yang returned the meteor pendant to him.

The Demon Sword said in a daze, "There is still the original thing to return? Didn't you say it's better?"

"For you, if you can save some points, of course you must save some points." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Stingy!" The Demon Sword closed up.

Zhang Yang ridiculed: "You are a person from the Demon Sword Forbidden Land. You are born with swords. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a swordsman, um, a bitch. You can't communicate with the holy sword until now, which is very detrimental to the bitch. Prestige."

Demon Jian was annoyed, did not hear the public words, and said depressed: "I don't know why, I always can't concentrate on the sword in my heart."

"What's the matter? It's not because Yan Mengqing was stunned." Zhang Yang said.

Demon Sword rolled his eyes and said, "I only search for the great road all my life. Will I be fascinated by beauty?" He pointed to the third eye on his forehead, and said depressed: "The problem with this eye always affects me. Every time I want to focus on kendo, it will bring some different insights, and the sword in my heart will change."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yang is strange, but it can still be like this.

"I feel, either give up this eye or give up kendo, choose one of the two, it can't be synchronized." Together with the demon sword.

"Then you have to ask, it must be kendo. How many years have you cultivated kendo, how can you be shaken." Zhang Yang said.

Demon Jian sighed and said, "This is what makes me most annoying, my intuition, this eye can be a huge help for me to transcend the Holy Path."

Zhang Yang curiously said: "Are you sure you were not induced? You can consider that Yong Yetian killed the Immortal Dao."

As soon as the Demon Sword glanced at him, he muttered: "Don't want to break my thoughts of immortality, that's impossible."

"I'm even more curious, let you be so sure, what is the inheritance of this third eye? Or what hint does it give you?" Zhang Yang said.

Demon Jian said in a deep thought, "What emerged from the bottom of my heart is a three-pointed two-edged sword."

Friendly reminder: The three-pointed two-edged sword is the weapon of Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

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