All the Jindan stage monks were in full bloom.

The treasures of heaven and earth held by Yang Zhen look very precious. Even in the world of Shanggan Mirror, it is impossible to collect so many such precious treasures of heaven and earth.

Maybe there are so many treasures in the Shangganjing world, but there are many people here and the place is big. It is already a great fortune to meet one. How can we collect so many?

Yang Zhen was chasing a Nascent Soul cultivator. No matter how you look at this, Yang Zhen was a little weird. However, when a Jindan cultivator caught up with him after a hothead, the other Jindan cultivators didn't care about so much and all chased after him.

Even if Yang Zhen is powerful, he is just a Jindan stage cultivator. There is also a Nascent Soul stage cultivator here. Yang Zhen is dead and he is exhausted to death!

boom!

The air waves burst out from dozens of Jindan cultivators were extremely terrifying. The true energy fluctuations that covered the sky and the sun rushed towards Yang Zhen. Before Yang Zhen left, he stopped Yang Zhen.

The middle-aged monk turned around and was shocked when he heard Yang Zhen's words, and at the same time he could not suppress his anger.

You have so many good things, and you even come to grab a carrot with me. As expected, your brain is sick!

"This is what you said, no one can stand without trust!"

The middle-aged monk turned sharply, drew a perfect arc in the air, and chased Yang Zhen wildly.

When Yang Zhen saw the middle-aged monk come back, he was overjoyed. Sure enough, people die for money and birds die for food.

At this time, the Jindan stage monks all attacked Yang Zhen without saying a word. They had various martial arts and martial arts. For a moment, the true energy in the air riots violently, as if the ocean was surging, and it was obvious that they wanted Yang Zhen’s life.

Yang Zhen only targets middle-aged monks, and these Jindan stage monks cannot induce the abnormal movements of Jindan at all.

In order to fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator again, as Yang Zhen swung his sword, the Great Yan Fenglei Sword suddenly exploded, and the terrifying thunder covered the sky and the sun. In the surging thunder, thunder dragons roared and roared, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of Jindan cultivators were shrouded.

Rumble!

At this time, the true energy in Yang Zhen's body was completely rioted, and the sword was as powerful as the sky. The Jindan stage monks did not rush to avoid it for a while, and fell half of them from the air.

The middle-aged monk was about to rush to Yang Zhen. When he saw this terrifying scene, he was shocked, his eyes almost protruded, and he quickly turned his head and ran away.

"Damn, come back!"

"The fool is back!" The middle-aged monk ran and sweated coldly.

This guy is definitely not an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator. No Jindan stage cultivator has such terrifying true essence. Moreover, the power of this sword has touched the meaning of swordsmanship. This is a symbol of the integration of martial arts skills and great perfection.

Sure enough, Yang Zhen’s perverse personality is probably only the disciples and descendants of the major sects and even the blessings of the world. Moreover, he actually has so many treasures on him, so he must be the best among the disciples of the major sects, that is, the genius rumored in the world.

Such an existence is not something that ordinary monks can afford, but it can afford it. In the end, it will be the end of offending the sects and even the blessings of heaven and earth. At that time, it will definitely be the result of being unable to bear it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk's feet were faster, and he didn't even need to move snakeskin. He ran in a straight line and felt that he couldn't catch up with him.

The Jindan stage monks who were lucky enough to die looked at Yang Zhen in horror and did not dare to chase him.

What a joke? Yang Zhen went down with his sword and died of a large area of ​​Jindan stage monks like he was laying dumplings. Can such an existence be exhausted?

Yang Zhen didn't expect that his sword would even cause trouble, but it wouldn't work if he didn't cut it. These Jindan-stage cultivators were too difficult to deal with. Relying on the number of people to bully people, it would be a bit embarrassing if they capsized in the gutter when fighting with the powerful Nascent Soul-stage man.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was escaping his life as if he was ready to die, it was obviously not something that could be fooled by some treasures. Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up and he took off the thousands of faces on his face.

"I'm Yang Zhen!"

The voice rolled like a rainbow, sweeping in all directions in the air. After hearing this, most of the Jindan stage monks changed their faces. Not only did they not chase Yang Zhen anymore, they turned around and ran away.

The middle-aged monk's figure shook and almost fell from mid-air. He turned around and stared at Yang Zhen, roared and said, "Yang Zhen, I knew it was you, you bastard, wait for me. I saved the crystal stones that I have saved for twenty years, twenty years!"

"Then you come and get it back!"

"Bah, do you think I'm stupid? I... I'll save it for another twenty years!"

Yang Zhen looked at the middle-aged monk running away with a confused look on his face. He made up his mind to practice his body skills well. If he can beat him, he will run away if he can't beat him. If he can't, his fist size will be the king. Nowadays, whoever has the speed is faster is the king.

Lingkongxudu is definitely more advanced than the body skills of middle-aged monks, but Yang Zhen has too little thoughts on it, and due to his cultivation level in the Golden Pill stage, he can't even catch up with middle-aged monks, which makes Yang Zhen very upset!

At this moment, an angry roar came: "Yang Zhen! You are actually here and return me to the crystal stone!"

boom!

The ground suddenly burst, and a figure emerged from the ground, holding a long sword in his hand. The whole person suddenly turned into a wave of weather. The human and swords merged into one, forming a giant blade that created the world and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

"Another powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage!"

More and more people rushed towards this side, and they all gloated after seeing Yang Zhen fighting against the powerful Nascent Soul Stage.

"This bitch Yang Zhen finally got into trouble that he shouldn't have caused. Now he is being chased by a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage. Now he is dead!"

"It's better not to die. I still have ten thousand crystals in his hands. Even if I don't get the compensation back, I will still get the ten thousand crystals back."

"Or what if we go together, he seems to have a lot of good things in his hands."

...

Later, the monks turned their minds and approached Yang Zhen after discussion.

Those Jindan-stage cultivators who were shocked by Yang Zhen's sword wanted to speak but stopped, looking at the people rushing up with gloating expressions.

In the battle between Yang Zhen and the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage, these people dared to rush forward like this, which was no different from seeking death.

Sure enough, these people had just approached Yang Zhen and the powerful man in the Long Sword of the Nascent Soul Stage. Yang Zhen suddenly slashed down with a sword, and the violent true energy swelled up. Cai Ming Culture made countless sword blades and rushed towards the giant blade overwhelmed.

boom!

A earth-shaking loud noise came, and the aura of Yang Zhen and the powerful man in the Long Sword Yuanying stage collided, and immediately overturned a group of Jindan stage cultivators.

"Impossible, why do you, a Jindan cultivator, have such terrifying power?"

The cultivator of the Long Sword Yuanying stage spoke in horror and looked at Yang Zhen in shock, looking at him in surprise, with a shocked look on his face.

Yang Zhen ignored the powerful man in the Long Sword Yuanying stage, but stared at the place where the powerful man in the Long Sword Yuanying stage rushed out, laughing.

"This is actually a world in the middle of the world. There must be good things. Don't leave. Wait until I go in and check it out before we fight. Don't leave, don't leave!"

boom!

A terrifying wave of air burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and his whole body rushed towards the middle of the underground realm like a cannonball.

Not far away, the middle-aged monk wiped his sweat and looked at the confused Long Sword Yuanying Stage Powerful Man with relief, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

This idiot, when he heard Yang Zhen's voice, he didn't hide, but rushed out to find the consequences. He deserved it.

The powerful man in the Long Sword Yuanying stage could not have thought that Yang Zhen was still thinking about good things in this situation. His face changed and he hurriedly followed Yang Zhen and rushed towards the world.

In the world, a sudden burst of noise came from the world: "No, it's Yang Zhen. That bastard Yang Zhen is here. Put away the things quickly and don't give them to him if they are broken!"

Yang Zhen exclaimed and appeared in front of everyone: "It seems that there is already a legend about brother in the world!"

Everyone's mouth twitched, but they secretly moved, surrounding Yang Zhen.

At the same time, a young man with a dark-looking look said to a young female disciple beside him: "Go, please come, and say Yang Zhen has appeared!"
Chapter completed!