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Chapter four hundred and eighty first group of things(1/2)

"Everyone laughed and got angry."

The old man in blue sighed: "What a waste. When facing a junior who is so much lower than his realm, he will get angry. This kind of emotional fluctuation will affect his mood and combat power. Could it be that Chengdu Xiao only has this kind of mind, and such a mind is indeed not enough to support a human race. The decline of the human race over the years is probably related to Du Xiao's mind and destiny, and it is destined that there is no chance of turning over in his hands."

The creature in black did not speak, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

Although the old man in blue clothes said this extremely ugly, it was an absolute fact.

Although Du Xiao has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, he has also become the leader of the human race.

But everyone's heart and demeanor are really unsatisfactory.

Now he is on the battlefield, and now he is the leader of the army. Under such circumstances, he should remain absolutely calm no matter what happens. Just because he is forced by Yang Wenjun to lose all his face, he is angry and embarrassed. This should not be a good thing for anyone who practices.

"Yang Wenjun is indeed very strong." The old man in blue sighed.

Even at this time, the old man in green clothes had brighter and brighter: "In my eyes, if Yang Wenjun can grow, his future achievements will be limitless. It is very likely that the Immortal King Realm will only be the foundation."

"this,,,,,,"

The creature in black smiled helplessly, but did not speak.

Even he had to admit that Yang Wenjun did have the style of being difficult for ordinary people.

Even in the eyes of the creatures in black, Yang Wenjun is indeed excellent enough.

However, no matter how outstanding a creature is, it must have the opportunity to grow up.

Over the years, many amazing creatures have died in the long river of time. This is not because those creatures are not outstanding enough, but they are too outstanding.

When a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

The better a genius is, the easier it is to become someone else's target.

Growth takes an extremely long process.

Moreover, there will always be countless accidents in this process.

Among the millions of geniuses, the chance of one of them finally surviving is very small.

Because a genius is too outstanding, he is often easily jealous of God.

God is jealous of talent, and sometimes it is not just a saying.

"If Yang Wenjun can survive from Du Xiao's hands, then I will protect the life of this girl." The old man in blue sighed: "At least I can guarantee that I will protect her before she grows up."

The creature in black was stunned, and his eyes fell on the face of the old man in blue and could no longer be removed.

Sir, aren't this crazy?

Since ancient times, what kind of heavenly way has transformed into other creatures to protect the way?

How could the old man in blue clothes bear much cause and effect just by saying these words? Especially Yang Wenjun is still so amazing and must have great luck. If Yang Wenjun is really,,,,,,,

Even the creatures in black dare not think about it anymore.

This kind of cause and effect is too great,,,,,,,

The sky was thousands of feet long and fell down with a bang.

The huge sky spear seemed to fall from the sky, as if it was about to split the entire world in half. The huge sky spear seemed to carry endless power, and any thing that blocked the sky spear would directly turn into nothingness.

At this time, Yu Xiao's body was several feet tall, and the muscles all over his body seemed to explode, and his tendons were shattered.

‘Dharmas and phenomena of the earth’.

This is also the magical power that Du Xiao has become famous in the battlefield of gods and demons for a long time. The former Xiao relied on this "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" technique and also made a great reputation in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Especially when using this magical power, my body was very shocking. When ordinary creatures saw the figure like a hill, they directly lost their due fighting spirit.

Yang Wenjun's eyes were firm, but his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

Even at this time, Yang Wenjun felt a strong sense of crisis on Du Xiao's body. At this time, he seemed to be facing an ancient ferocious beast, just as if he was about to tear himself into flesh.

Moreover, now everyone laughed and was already carrying the unique magical powers and laws of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Although Yang Wenjun was shocked, the invisible sword in his palm swung and the invisible sword intent rose into the sky again.

Before the Tiange that was laughing, Yang Wenjun's invisible sword intent had already taken the initiative to meet him. Even when facing the magical power of the Daluo Jinxian at this time, Yang Wenjun still did not allow himself to be in a passive state.

Even if the other party takes action first, Yang Wenjun is not afraid at all.

As the swords and spears intersected, Yang Wenjun's body suddenly shook, but his throat was sweet.

Even with Yang Wenjun's bravery, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the blood-red touch in the air was so obvious.

No one laughed and didn't give Yang Wenjun any chance to breathe, and he followed him with the sky like a shadow.

The huge sky god quickly stabbed towards Yang Wenjun's figure flying backwards. Seeing that the sky god was about to pierce himself again, Yang Wenjun suddenly waved his sword and slashed directly towards the sky god.

The swords collided with each other, and sparks were lit.

However, Yang Wenjun took advantage of the power of this sword and quickly retreated hundreds of feet, his eyes full of astonishment.

When he turned his eyes to everyone laughed again, Yang Wenjun's eyes became more and more serious. Just now, even with Yang Wenjun's nature, he could not help but feel a wave of invisible pressure.

This time, Yang Wenjun couldn't help but feel a little more shocked in his heart.

Originally, Yang Wenjun made rapid progress in the battlefield of gods and demons these days, and his cultivation level was no exaggeration. When he was at the border, although Yang Wenjun was only at the God Transformation Realm, he had fought with the priest of the Sutai in the True Immortal Realm. Since Yang Wenjun broke through the Holy Realm, he thought that even though his cultivation level was still different, he should have the qualifications to fight with the Daluo Golden Immortal.

But now it seems that I still underestimated the terrifying and powerfulness of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

With just one move, Yang Wenjun suffered a considerable loss.

Yang Wenjun had never encountered such a situation before. And this time he was hit hard by a face-to-face move. Yang Wenjun had never even thought about this situation before.

However, Du Xiao no longer gave Yang Wenjun any chance to breathe, and Tian Ge immediately pursued him again.

The huge sky spear was like a poisonous dragon, and it directly attacked Yang Wenjun's vital points. The speed was so fast that it was many times faster than when I laughed before. In just a moment, the sky spear's ge front had already come to Yang Wenjun and stabbed towards Yang Wenjun's face.

Even with Yang Wenjun's knowledge and cultivation, his face changed rapidly in an instant.

Even Yang Wenjun couldn't help feeling the huge pressure for a moment.

Although Yang Wenjun was shocked, he saw that Tiange had already reached his face, and the long sword in his palm suddenly slashed out with a sword.

At this time, Yang Wenjun never used the sword intent of Zhu Xian again. He raised the long sword horizontally, but he ignored his own safety at all. The tip of the sword directly pointed out at Du Xiao's eyes,,,,,,

This sword is already a fighting method of exchanging life for life and injury for injury.

There are no clever sword moves, nor any powerful sword magical powers.

It's just that the simplest and most direct sword technique is used to exchange injuries for injuries to the opponent's critical points.

All the creatures present changed their faces. Everyone who knew Yang Wenjun knew that Yang Wenjun had always been extremely strong in his actions, and his sword intention of killing immortals with one hand made countless creatures in the world frightened.

Once upon a time, when Yang Wenjun’s magic sword appeared, who would compete with him?

But now, Yang Wenjun has used this desperate trick that is almost like a scoundrel. How can all human soldiers not worry about this situation?

Everyone laughed and saw Yang Wenjun stabbing with a sword, his body suddenly stopped, and the huge sky spear immediately swept out.

It was too late for Yang Wenjun to change his moves again. He was swept out more than a hundred feet away with a smile, and the long sword in his hand flew out,,,,,

"Dog-ho."

The old Pavilion Master suddenly shouted loudly, and his body suddenly stood up, his eyes glared like a copper bell, and he got up and was about to go out. Even the moment the old Pavilion Master got up, he was full of murderous intent.

Ling Wuqi hurriedly shouted angrily: "Old madman, sit down."

"Ling Wuqi, what do you mean? Haven't you seen the current situation?" The old Pavilion Master couldn't help but be furious: "Now Yang Wenjun has been defeated, I want to save her."

"sit down."

Ling Wuqi's voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were filled with chill.

Even at this moment, Ling Wuxu's aura was moved, and everyone seemed to feel Ling Wuxu's anger.

Even though everyone was once the most powerful man in the same realm, he couldn't help feeling invisible pressure at this moment.

"Old madman, what are you doing now?" Ling Wuqi sneered: "What kind of cultivation level are you? Do you want to bully the small with the big? Now that Yang Wenjun is still injured and has not been defeated, can you, the older generation, actually do this kind of thing that bullys the small with the big?"

The old Pavilion Master's face turned dark and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Since you can't do such a thing, then watch it here." Ling Wuqi's voice was chilling; "And, as long as Yang Wenjun died, no one is allowed to enter the battlefield of gods and demons."

"You,,,,,,,,,," the old Pavilion Master's face changed rapidly.

Yang Tong's face turned pale, but he didn't say much.

Although Ling Wuqi's words seemed ruthless and cold-blooded, there was nothing we could do about now.

The situation on the battlefield of gods and demons is unknown. The existence has been staring at it in the dark. At this time, it is an unwise choice to enter the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Ling Wuqi, if Yang Wenjun really has any faults, I will never end up with you." The old pavilion master angrily glared: "It's better to laugh at that bastard who is a little self-aware. If I really kill my precious disciple, I will definitely tell him that life is worse than death. I, I,,,,,,"

Originally, the old pavilion master wanted to destroy the entire family of Du Xiao, but now he suddenly realized that the Du family had been killed under the Jiuyin of Du. The slightly involved people in the Du family are still imprisoned in the Black and White Building, waiting to find out their evidence of their crimes.

Even now, there is no vent.

"Ling Zhizun, it's time for us to watch it. Can't we really watch it? You should also know how strong Yang Wenjun's child's talent is. That child is worth our careful attempt." Du Kang sighed: "Although that existence has never appeared and its intention is unclear, we can't really think that nothing has happened! Perhaps, we may also take the opportunity to test the attitude of that existence."

"Wait a little longer." Ling Wuqi sighed.

"this,,,,,,"
To be continued...
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