Immortal Road

    In the void, suddenly slammed down a huge thunder.

    Yan Zhen is opposite to Erlang Mou Yang.

    Yan Zhen's hand has been placed on the hilt: "Erlang Devil, I heard that you are the strongest force under the quasi-holy, but today, this history will be rewritten by me."

    Erlang Mo Yang Yang sneered: "A lot of golden wonderland, including the monkey, wants to say the same thing to you. Unfortunately, in the end, their results are lost to me, and you are no exception. ”

    "Is there really no exception? Don't forget, I have three colors of body protection, you can't hurt me at all. In the fight against the claws, you should also know that my magical power will not be weaker than you, and it is already the late Jinxian. Our combat power is almost the same. Under such circumstances, you can't hurt me. Do you have any confidence? ”Yan Zhen said calmly.

    Masters fight, internal qi is relative.

    Create the other's soul flaws, let the opponents plant the shadow that must be lost.

    This is originally a common means.

    Erlang Mo Yang also knows that Yan Zhen is a trick to use the soul to smash, and with his own battles, the position of the first god of heaven, naturally disdains this. But he also knows what Yan Zhen is telling. Yan Zhen's magical power is unknown. In the short span of twenty years, from the early days of the fairy, to the current Jinxian later, it is the same as its own magical power. If you can't beat it, you can't hurt it. This rack, how to play it in the end.

    Yan Zhen shouted: "I actually learned the sword, I have Sword Move, and I also invite the famous God of War to taste one or two."

    "Sword reincarnation."

    In an instant, countless swordlights spread out beside Yan Zhen.

    Among them, there is the magic of the sword god.

    The emperor's emperor.

    The domineering of Jianba.

    The idiot of the sword.

    The sword is greedy and greedy.

    The strange swordsman.

    The evil spirit of sword evil.

    The magic of the sword.

    The hatred of the sword and hatred.

    The hateful hate of the sword hate.

    All kinds of kendo thoughts and thoughts, all of them are contained in a sword, and they are made.

    Erlang Mo Yang Yang used to think that Yan Zhen was weak and strong, and did not put Yan Zhen in his eyes. However, when Yan Zhen came out with this sword, he found that he was completely wrong, even if Without three-color protection, Yan Zhen’s combat power is definitely not under him. Erlang Mo Yang is also a god of war. His three-pointed and two-edged knives are also an evolved in the void. They become infinitely boundless, fighting against each other and screaming with each other.

    Play well!

    Played wonderfully!

    Yan Zhen has hit a few more swords, and every sword is so good. But when I was playing, I suddenly opened my mouth.

    Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop.

    The two sounds are connected together, and between the heavens and the earth, they are suddenly turned into this kind of sound.

    The incomparable attack is almost in an instant.

    Heng Two people, hum Sound, originally than a single person to strong, not to say Yan Zhen this trick, in fact, but is improved, compared to their original is also serious, at this time a recruit and out, is sundering, is the two Lang magic Zhanshenyangjiian, also not by the vortex into the sound, a time stopped the action.

    "Speed ​​reincarnation!"Yan Zhen's style is that all the speeds that have been seen are gathered together, and then a sword is thrown out.

    "Hua~"

    A sword passed through the body of Yang Lan.

    A good Yang Lan, his blood suddenly violently opened, began to explode, and he himself was rapidly retreating to adjust his state.

    "Have you escaped? Reincarnation footwork. ”Yan Zhen Roar a sound, reached the Yang Jian side, Swordlight again cast, this sword is speed reincarnation, is more than two words: "Speed", if the usual situation, Yang Jian face this sky fast terrible swordlight, but also can fight back one or two, but now, The face of this swordlight, but already parry but, although in Parry, but when the No. 9998 sword, or a mistake, let Yan Zhen swordlight direct invasion into.

    "Hua~"

    Another serious injury.

    Yan Zhen also did not play other things, and immediately re-swords.

    A good Yang Lan, in the case of such a serious injury, there is still no flaws.

    This allowed him to grab a thousand three hundred and sixty-five swords, and then a sword pierced Yang's within body.

    Repeat!

    In the 653th sword, another sword stabbed Yang’s within body.

    Repeat!

    At the time of the 321st sword, a sword stopped on the throat of Yang Lan.

    Yan Zhen sneered aloud: "Erlang Devil, look at the present, the last loser is you."

    The face of Erlang Mo Yang Yang became quite ugly: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, or I lost." I claim to be invincible under the sacred, but I did not expect to lose in your hands. But if you don't have a strange protective force, I can't attack, my heart is flawed, I wouldn't have lost it. ”

    "Yes, your combat experience, talent, and all other aspects are impeccable. If you are not on your body first, causing some mental damage, you will not lose. But in the end, I still won, hahahaha. ”Yan Zhen also smiled happily. Yes, it was the first person to win the second sacred priest.

    Erlang Mo Yang said with a sneer: "But I am not nonsense. Since it falls in your hands, you will have a sword."

    Good.Yan Zhen's swordlight spit, and once again seriously injured Erlang magic, and then a hand stroked to the back of Erlang Mo Yang, the pure power of the 12nd layer days of the magical power suddenly entered the with body of Erlang Mo Yang. The magical power that is so powerful and extremely pure to the extreme is the beginning to constantly resolve the magic of Yang Lan within body.

    Yang Lan’s face showed an uncomfortable and comfortable look. “How could it be, how could it be, you can resolve the magic of my within body, not to hear that only the sage level can resolve the saint-level display. Is it magical?"

    "That's the other person, I am a person, there are some small alternatives, you don't have to be surprised."Yan Zhen said faintly.

    After a few days, the magic of Yang Lan within body was finally completely exhausted.

    Yang Wei said with a sigh of relief: "In the past tens of thousands of years, I have done a lot of wrong things. I will make up for these mistakes and make up for ten times of good things."

    He looked at the Three Virgins and Agarwood: "It's better to get the help of the Yan brother, not killing you, or I will regret it all my life."

    The Three Virgins finally recovered, and they couldn’t help it anymore. They all rushed into Yang’s arms: “Second brother, you are finally awake.”

    "Yeah, finally awake."Yang Lan sighed: "It’s a pity that it’s too late to wake up."

    After Yang Lan finished, look at Yan Zhen: "You should not be the person of this Jiuhua small world."

    "Yes, I am the outside person."Yan Zhen nodded.

    "This Jiuhua small world has been given to the environment by the Wanmu River. With my strength, it is impossible to pass the Wanmu River. But if you want to come, you should have some way to pass this Wangmu River. Can you take us through this Wangmu River, some accounts, I have to fight the devil to count. ”Erlang Shen Yang said coldly and incomparably.

    "I also want to help you, but to be honest, sorry, I can only pass one of the mother rivers."Yan Zhen said quietly.

    Erlang Shen Yang sighed and he had to sigh.

    First, he has a great hatred for the Mozu, and if he does not report it, he will be depressed for a lifetime.

    Second, he is the first god of war in heaven, and the strongest under the quasi-holy, is very likely to step into quasi-holy in the battle, and the quasi-holy between heaven and earth, although there are no saints, but in fact, not much. It can be seen that Yang Lan’s future is great. Today, Erlang’s such a decent figure has to be trapped in this. This is what Yang Hao’s feelings are.

    He said suddenly: "You will enter this place, I am afraid that it is also for the Lotus Lantern, which is the fragment of the jade dish?"

    ‘Yes!Yan Zhen nodded.

    "How is the situation outside? When I was demonized and trapped here, the situation outside seemed to be not very good. ”Erlang asked.

    "The situation is still okay. I passed the Seven Swords plan and took back the power of the saints. I only lost a few jade plates. After getting this piece of jade, the six saints of the immortals will join hands. The five great saints who have overcome the Mozu are joining forces, and the war is about to end."Yan Zhen said.

    "Was I? So fine, I can rest assured here, Yan Zhen, this lotus lamp will be brought back by you. ”Erlang said.

    Good.Yan Zhen nodded and then stroked the agarwood hair: "Agarwood, I want to leave this small world and go to the wider world. I may not have a chance to see you again in the future. I have to practice the axe method well, I don't know." ."

    Incense is also inexplicable some sad, he knows in 20 years ago, is this Yan predecessor saved himself, 20 years later, is this Yan predecessor saved himself, and in these 20 years, Yan's predecessors appeared two times, pointed to their own martial arts: "Yan's predecessors, I do not care what you said this flat river, how sad, but I must pass." Then go to see the wider world. ”

    "Good, have aspirations."Yan Zhen raised his hand: "Goodbye."

    It was said that with the creation of jade plates, it broke into the water of the Wanmu River.