The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 "I have hatred with you?"

　　 There was still a slight smile on Yang Jian's face, and with a light pinch with his fingers, the tiny black scale Profound Water Snake was directly exploded into powder.

　　 The old woman was shocked, but the tall and thin old man beside her snorted coldly and rushed up with his sword.

　　 Even if these two are notorious Buddhist monks in the Secret Realm Xiaotiandi, they are also on guard against each other, and each do not know each other a lot.

　　 This tall and thin old man often used this trick to sneak attacks on his Taoists, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

　　 But the old woman's complexion changed. Only she herself knew the miracle of the Black Scale Profound Water Snake. It was a different species. Since it was tamed, the number of misses is really small!

　　, let alone being crushed easily!

　　 "Go!" The old woman hurriedly shouted, turning around to set up a rainbow.

　　 Universe escape!

　　 Yang Jian's figure suddenly rushed forward, as if it was just a twist, and appeared directly in front of the old woman.

　　 has no scruples, and has not kept his hands at all. The other party will kill him when he does it. What kind of morality does he talk about!

　　 The fist wind was pulsing, and the arms seemed to be thick. It was blood coagulation, bless this power!

　　 This punch, I really don’t know how much power it has!

　　 The old woman flew out directly, broke more than ten big trees, and flew out a hundred feet!

　　 In the end, he stopped abruptly between the two trees. The fist wind surged up and down, just a muffled bang, and the old woman's body was directly exploded into powder!

　　 Yang Jian was stunned.

　　 One is naturally that he didn't expect to punch with all his strength, and the opponent couldn't help but hit it like this.

　　Second, however, is sighing with the supernatural power of the universe, which is really...too suitable for his close combat.

　　 War Witch, War Witch, this is already a master of the Witch Clan in ancient times, and it's only one line away from the Great Witch.

　　 And the precious blood that the war witch left Yang Jian, the magical powers contained in the precious blood, really benefited Yang Jian infinitely, and even solved his urgent need.

Ding!

when!

　　 Yang Jian turned his head to look, but saw that the long sword in the hands of the tall and thin old man fell to the ground.

　　 And following Yang Jian's gaze, the old man actually knelt down with his legs weakened, his whole body was in cold sweat, his throat quivered, and the old wrinkled skin kept undulating.

　　 For the ascetics, this is a broken heart.

　　 In mundane words, this is frightened.

　　 "Tao, Dao Master... Immortal! We are blind to Mount Tai and bumped into the immortal!" The old Dao kowtows like garlic, "Please forgive me! Forgive me for this insignificant life!"

　　Yang Jian stood a few feet away, did not put down his guard, and said, "How is the cultivation level of the person I killed just now?"

　　 "The cultivation base... is not worth mentioning compared to you!" The old Dao replied with a trembling voice.

　　 Yang Jian was a bit speechless: "I am asking you what her cultivation skills are!"

　　 "Condensation pill, the later stage of condensing pill! With the chance, you can directly condense the golden pill and become a real great monk..."

　　 This old Dao has been tumbling in the dust all his life, and he has gone through many dangerous situations. At this time, he has also picked up the broken Dao Heart, his mind slowly turned, and he secretly glanced at Yang Jian.

　　 This young man is a murderer who came out of nowhere.

　　What is he talking to himself?

　　 "Here, is Jin Dan a great monk?" Yang Jian sighed, "Master said, if you really care about it, you can only be qualified to call yourself a monk after you become an immortal... Forget it, it's useless to care about it."

　　 What are you talking about?

　　 The old-fashioned cold sweat got more, so he quickly lowered his head and knelt there tremblingly.

　　 He is not afraid that the other party will ask him anything, he is afraid that this young man will not ask...Because if he does not ask, it means that he has no value and is bound to be a dead end.

　　 If he can live a few more points, he can say a few more words, he will have a little more chance of living.

　　 For people like the veteran, what is the hatred of the Taoist couple and the hatred of killing his wife, it is more of the cooperating partner with him to take care of each other.

　　 Finally, Yang Jian had a problem again.

　　 "In the Pingtian Sword Gate, what is the strongest realm?"

"The most, the strongest... The Pingtian Sword Gate is the top sect. The strongest in the gate should be the legendary elders. According to common sense, they should all be the masters who condensed the soul. ..."

　　 "Really?" Yang Jian stroked his chin, "How do I compare with the Yuan Shen Taoist at this time?"

　　 The old Taoist trembled: "Of course you, you are stronger, the immortal is your power, your power is invincible, the world is invincible, and the stars are changed... Who are your opponents with those bull noses! Hey, hey."

　　 even squeezed out some flattering smiles.

　　 Yang Jian snorted, if you really believe in this old-fashioned flattery, that's the real way to kill!

　　 Although the world is dying, the number of monks is pitiful compared to other big worlds, but Yang Jian does not have any contempt for it.

　　Because of being able to struggle in this kind of environment, a monk who slowly rises to a high level, if placed in a normal cultivating environment, his cultivation level will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds.

　　Everyone knows the truth. Adversity brings talents.

　　 "If you act harshly, you will kill people at every turn. There must be countless souls in your hands."

　　 Yang Yan said softly, the old man closed his lips tightly, his body trembling on the ground.

　　 "Unfortunately, I am not a knight who kills the people. You didn't have time to attack me just now, so I don't have to kill you."

　　 Yang Jian turned around chicly, and Qiankun dodged it, rushing to the light door that was about to close.

　　 Only a word he uttered at random was left in the forest, but it kept turning around in the ear of the old man.

　　 "In the future, do more good deeds and accumulate some merits for reincarnation."

　　 Old Dao's body trembled a few times, and he knelt there for a long time without moving.

　　Reborn...

　　 "If Dao cannot be sought in this life, you can still stay fortune after the reincarnation... Thank you for waking up, thank you for waking up!"

　　 This old Dao knelt there for some reason and started sobbing, and then thought that after all, the Dao companion who had accompanied him for many years died in an unfavorable manner, but it was also a kind of love.

　　 The old way cried, stood up tremblingly, then sighed, turned and walked towards the forest where the old woman's body was shattered.

Although 　　 has no bones, he still has to collect one or two tokens to make a cloak.

　　 Yang Jian didn’t know it. The consequence of being too lazy to do it was that he planted a seed of goodwill. The old man gradually became kind in the future, his mood gradually changed, and he focused on accumulating virtue and doing good, and he helped many people...

　　 It's a pity that the power of this heaven and earth is weak, and the merits and karma have become empty talk. That old way is destined to be a waste of work.

　　 Gossip and talk less, get back to business.

　　 Yang Jian slipped into the light gate quietly, continued to use the universe to escape, and went straight to the distance.

　　 There was a town behind the secret gate. Yang Jian entered the town to inquire about the location of the Xiapingtian Sword Gate, and hurried away without stopping.

　　 On the way, what Yang Jian heard was all about the rumors about the "Young Master Xiao".

　　 In the teahouse, as long as you sit down, you can listen to the monks chatting there, and you are the son of the son, and you will never leave Xiao.

　　 "Have you heard? Young Master Xiao's apprenticeship is to solve the problem of exhaustion of spiritual energy in this world."

　　 "It's not that, as long as Young Master Xiao nodded, the monks in the secret realm Xiaotiandi can go to other spiritually-filled worlds and continue to practice!"

"real or fake?"

　　 "Naturally, it is true, I still lie to you?"

　　 "I heard that several big sects have already surrendered to Young Master Xiao. Half a day ago, I heard that Young Master Xiao will visit the original master of this secret realm, Pingtian Sword Gate!"

　　 "The Pingtian Sword Sect has always been aloof, and I am afraid I will be unlucky this time."

　　 "Well, that Young Master Xiao is extremely handsome, if he can be favored, then how many years of cultivation will be a blessing."

　　 "Uh, Brother Long, you, you are a man."

　　 "Huh! My monks, I really don't have much room for people!"

　　 Yang Jian, who was listening attentively, almost slammed his head, smacked his lips, and said with emotion, "The basic way is always not alone", and he continued to move towards the Pingtian Sword Gate.

　　 The skill of the tea is just before the familiar peak forest, Yang Jian no longer displays his magical powers, but ran fast, turned into a plume of green smoke, and drifted into the peak forest.

　　 Where is the blue peak?

　　 I really didn't pay attention to this at the time, and...Looking at the mountain outside the mountain, the mountain turns from the mountain to the mountain is similar, and I can't tell which peak is which for a while.

　　 Yang Jian thought for a while, go to the tallest one, that must be where the main peak is, and then it will force Qinglian to break the cause and effect.

　　 made up his mind, Yang Jian rushed away on the mountain road, and was about to reach the continuous area of ​​the main peak palace, but when he heard an explosion, the whole mountain was shaking gently.

　　 I heard a voice full of anger, but still calm, echoing among the mountain peaks: "Really when I have no one else? Humph! Xiao Gongzi, you are afraid you don't want to live longer."

　　 Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

　　Because it's not someone else who is talking, it's the evil lady Qinglian!

　　 It doesn't matter whether he is Xiao Xiao or Xiao Xiao, he is here for revenge!

　　 Kill the body and break the road, this is the biggest cause and effect!

　　 He and Qing Lian have no grudges, but the other party wants to kill himself again and again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is even more humiliating and bullying, and wantonly kneading!

　　 It doesn't matter who she is used to with this lofty stinky temper, it doesn't matter what her miserable life experience causes her personality to be distorted, and it doesn't matter what she is a beautiful female monk... Yang Jian, he is not so hypocritical!

　　 The cause and effect of killing, should be killed by killing!

　　 Yang Jian has already realized that if he doesn't cut this fairy Qinglian today, he is afraid that there will be barriers to hinder his cultivation in the future!

　　 Find that Qinglian, no matter who is beside him, kill him first!

　　 Yang Jian gritted his teeth and ran, but this time, he was really cruel in his heart.

　　……

　　 (PS: One hundred thousand words, thank you fellow Taoists for your support all the way.

　　By this time, the fate of the book has begun to appear. So far, it has 100,000 characters and more than 5,000 collections. The grades are still moderate, not high or low, and there is a chance to fight.

　　 Whether you can jump through the dragon gate depends on the new book issue in the next month. I hope I can get more book friends who belong to this book and this pen name, and I can talk about music by writing.

　　 There is a serious question about the rating of this book.

Because of the starting point rule, as long as there is a bad review, you can get a lot of good reviews. One book friend gave it three stars, 17 people gave it five stars, and the other sixteen book friends gave it five stars. Unfortunately, the overall rating fell directly. , This comparison affects the appearance and affects new readers to judge whether a new book is worth reading.

I hope that the brothers who can rate this book will give this book a five-star praise, at least the three-star rating is four stars; the brothers who make a bad review are merciful, after all, writing a book is not easy, writing Erlang is better than writing other books. It takes more effort and is more tiring, and I have to use it to support my family, so I dare not be too rash.

　　Uh, I suddenly felt that I was almost the same as the Taobao merchants. Thank you. )