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Chapter 354 Assassination Master

The characters created by Ye Xuan will of course be loyal to protect Ye Xuan's safety.

But this is quite boring for them.

Daoist Duobao widened his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

After all, this place can be called a place of absolute desolation, there are not even mosquitoes, they are still here, and they are lonely.

Looking at Ye Xuan's dedicated face, he was naked, his muscles were very strong, his body was full of faint blood, his fingers were placed on his dantian, as if he was carefully mobilizing his energy, Ye Xuan was immersed in the realm of forgetting things, but they were idle. It's almost like mushrooms.

"Master Ye Xuan is too cautious." Guang Chengzi, who has always been the most stable and stable, couldn't help complaining. He scratched a branch on the ground, and finally dropped it impatiently, "I see there is even a mosquito here. Nothing, nothing to see.""

Yang Jian is the most honest, holding a spear, standing in place, his silver armor is very mighty and shining, it seems that he will not complain about any actions of Ye Xuan, but from the look on his face, Yang Jian is also a little anxious and impatient.

It's been two months now.

Master Ye Xuan, what can wake up?

Everyone once again fell into an atmosphere of being so idle that they were about to grow mushrooms.

Yang Jian was about to say a few words to invigorate the atmosphere, when suddenly a strong energy shot down from the sky, Yang Jian subconsciously picked up his spear to resist, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly floated above Ye Xuan's head, with an incomparably strong Hongmeng Zhi. The air was so loud that it almost split the sky in half.

Looking at Ye Xuan again, he is as stable as Mount Tai, with beams of light lingering around his body, his face has not changed in the slightest, and he is still immersed in an indescribable mysterious state. Yang Jian is relieved. It seems that Ye Xuan's master's state of enlightenment will not be disturbed by others. .

Yang Jian smiled coldly.

A sharp-edged face full of fighting intent.

The energy is extremely strong, and the prohibition set up outside the mountain is already a forbidden technique in the state of Chu. Not to mention how these people did not disturb them at all, this energy can simply move the world, and it seems that the entire state of Chu is so afraid. The power of the Divine Dynasty is really quite interesting.

None of the people were afraid, but instead they took out their weapons to fight. Here, I was so idle that I was about to grow mushrooms. Now there is a strong enemy rushing over, which is really good, and let others know that they are definitely not eating rice!

Yang Jian, who has always been the most calm, actually has blood all over his body, with the most hideous smile on his face, and his silver armor gleams, which makes him even more handsome. , dazzling is not dare to stare, although the coming is just a void in the air.

But he was really curious who it was!

"Brothers, we are bored." Yang Jian's mouth crooked, and he said coldly, "Just right, use him to practice hands."

Yang Jian didn't say it, those people also had the same intention, each of them was light and beautiful, and they used their weapons to aim at the phantom, which seemed to be invisible. The bloody battle is about to break out, but a layer of powerful protective barrier automatically rises beside Ye Xuan, as long as the character summoned by Ye Xuan is not killed.

The barrier next to Ye Xuan will never be broken, and the characters summoned by Ye Xuan are quite powerful and have the blessing of the magic pen. It can be said that killing them is simply impossible.

The killing intent was fierce outside, and the sword, light and sword shadowed. A little carelessness could be fatal, but Ye Xuan was completely immersed in the state of enlightenment. He didn't know the year of the sun and moon. The earth shook frantically, and those divine soldiers cut a hole in the mountain directly.

But this is the case. After a long time, the comers still did not dedicate themselves, floating in the air, just a phantom. Their strength seemed to be hitting the cotton, which made them very aggrieved. But still can't see who the opponent is.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth.

The cells in his body burned, and every cell exuded fighting intent.

This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent, who is such an opponent, which really makes him look forward to it.

"Dedicate yourself." Yang Jian sneered, the long spear slashed down, his eyes were cold, and it seemed like a long sword, which made people subconsciously want to avoid, "Men, it's not the way to be a tortoise!"

In the sky, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared, Nezha looked at the gap, and a universe circle flew past, only to see the golden universe circle, and it was firmly embedded under the blood-red figure, the power of the universe circle, You can directly split the space.

"Good job." Duobao was overjoyed, raised his wide sleeves, and took out a magic weapon. Seeing that the man was about to break free, a gourd flew over, completely sucking the space around him into pieces.

That person finally showed up, a man with a beard, his hands and feet were firmly bound by the Qiankun circle, struggling constantly, his face was resentful, and he seemed unconvinced.

Yang Jian took a closer look. He didn't expect that this person was not outstanding in appearance. He belonged to the type that could not be recognized in the crowd. His aura was hidden to the extreme, almost equal to nothing. In response, the hands and feet are slender, the figure is thin, and the figure moves like a ghost.

It is almost beyond their understanding, and it is very suitable for assassination.

That person also seemed to be 050's first miss, very unwilling, staring at everyone fiercely, his face swollen to the color of pig liver.

With a trace of disdain on Nezha's face, holding the Qiankun circle, he raised the sky scorpion, and the blood-red color fluttered in the air. This was originally a work of art, but now it is full of killing intent, as if it only needs to be lightly stained. One point, and the life is completely gone.

Nezha said angrily: "This fellow dares to stare at us and watch me teach him a lesson.

"No." Yang Jian was always attentive, so he quickly stopped Nezha. He knew the nature of Nezha's child, and his actions were not serious or serious. If he hacked that person to death, he wouldn't be able to ask anything. He just stared back viciously. The whole body is filled with killing intent, as if the Shura killing god from hell.

It is completely unstoppable, even if it is a whisker with countless people's blood in his hands, looking at Yang Jian's aura, he can't help but tremble in his heart.

"Tell me, who sent you here, otherwise, I'll let you live rather than die!

The bearded hands and feet were tightly bound by the Qiankun circle, almost protruding. He turned his head to look at Ye Xuan who was completely immersed in the state of enlightenment. Suddenly, incomparable resentment filled his heart and his sanity again. Showing a very angry expression.

He opened his mouth and scolded: "Ye Xuan, this little bastard, actually dares to oppose the Shen Dynasty. In this life, I will definitely smash his body into ten thousand pieces!"