"Thunder thunder slash!"

The man flew in the air and performed his magical martial arts.

He grabbed his hands with his hands, and the powerful divine breath fused with the surrounding aura, turning into a ray of lightning that was more than three meters long, slashing towards Yang Tian's head.

Electric lightning kept jumping on the lightning.

"Very powerful magical martial arts!"

Yang Tian nodded.

To be honest, if such a thunder and lightning strikes, not to mention a human being, even a mountain can be split in half.

Yang Tian hid sideways and avoided.

Lightning passed by, and his clothes were scratched.

Seeing that the man could not hit him, he pressed his divine breath again, and the thunder knife exploded with a bang, shooting out thunder lightning.

These thunders hit Yang Tian.

Even though Yang Tian practiced the Nuwa magical skills, his upper body's clothes were broken.

Just this blow would not have hurt Yang Tian.

Yang Tian ran the Nuwa magical skills and rotated it around, and he had already refined the powerful divine breath that was surging.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Although this man was from the Tianlong Society, Yang Tian killed him and no one knew what was going on.

"Since you are coming to seek death, I will fulfill your wishes!"

Yang Tianli stole with a good horse and slapped it out with one palm.

The air around it boiled.

Such a palm is all Nuwa's magical skills.

"What kind of magical martial arts is this?" The man was obviously stunned, and he also felt a sacred and powerful divine breath.

He suddenly felt that Yang Tian was so arrogant and not without strength!

He was about to avoid it, but he found that his body could not move.

“What’s going on?”

The man shouted subconsciously.

But the next second, his soul was thrown out of his body and floated in mid-air, staring at all this in surprise.

The soul is the most important thing for a warrior.

When a warrior practices, he has one more survival skill than ordinary people. Even if his life is beaten to death, he can be resurrected as long as his soul is still there.

Therefore, warriors also use their lives to protect their souls.

But when Yang Tian slapped this, the man's soul flew out of his body uncontrollably.

This frightened him.

"Nuwa Divine Martial Arts, Yin-Yang Palm Technique!"

Yang Tian shouted and slapped the body and soul of the man in the air.

The two palms were slapped, and the air around stopped.

One of the palms was filled with blue ice crystals, and the other one burned like flames. Finally, the two palms hit the man's body and soul hard, and were heavily branded on it like a brand.

After doing all this, Yang Tian put away his palms.

The Nuwa magic skill flying all over the sky suddenly retreated and disappeared, only the soul of the man in the air screamed: "Who are you? What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"If you die, you will naturally know when you go to hell."

Yang Tian said lightly, then flew towards the Rose Gang.

"I'm dead?"

The man's eyes were full of anger and a hint of panic.

His soul was automatically thrown out, which was beyond his understanding.

Unless the soul leaves itself out of body, it will be a symbol of death once it is retired.

The man roared and suddenly flew towards his body.

Just a powerful force surged up, and the man's soul was thrown out again. He kept flying towards his body, but found that whenever his soul wanted to return to his body, a powerful force would appear to stop him.

"I won't die here!"

The man roared wildly, burst out with potential, and used all his strength to unite the soul and body.

"I can move!"

The man stretched out his body and then flew towards the Rose Gang: "Yang Tian, ​​I'm not dead yet. If you dare to tease me, I will want you to die!"

But at this moment.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The two Yin and Yang palms that hit the soul and body respectively boiled and merged together at this time.

Yin and Yang are incompatible, and once they are merged, they are a destructive blow.

"ah……"

The man screamed in horror, but it was too late, his soul and body were destroyed, and only at this moment did he believe what Yang Tian said: "Yang Tian didn't lie to me... I'm really dead..."

Yang Tian came to the Rose Gang. Before he could land on the ground, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which made his face darker: "If you dare to destroy my Rose Gang members, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Then Yang Tian fell in the yard in front of the building.

Fighting sounds came from the inside, and gangs kept rushing into the building.

"Everyone quit!"

Yang Tianyun shouted.

Everyone inside heard Yang Tian’s shout and retreated one after another.

"Second leader, are you back? Someone wants to kill Uncle Li!"

When everyone saw Yang Tian, ​​they said anxiously.

"Come out!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

Soon, a man jumped out of the building and landed in front of Yang Tian, ​​his eyes full of confusion: "Where is my junior brother? Didn't he kill you? Something is wrong, why do I feel his breath in you?"

Suddenly, a sharp light burst out in his eyes, and suddenly pounced on Yang Tian. With his palm stretched out, there were already five more ghost claws, and he scraped them hard towards Yang Tian.

With Yang Tian's struggle in his hand, he had already added a spiritual sword condensed from his divine breath.

He slashed up with a sword and cut off the man's ghost claws directly.

"Your junior brother is dead. Get out of here now, I can still let you live!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

The man landed on the ground and used his powerful spiritual sense to detect Yang Tian's body. He soon shook his head: "Impossible, you are just the peak of the breath refining realm. My junior brother is an existence in the middle stage of Guyuan realm. How could you kill him?"

"Don't you believe it?"

Yang Tian took a step forward and the breath of divineness surged out.

Feeling Yang Tian’s divine breath fluctuations, a trace of surprise flashed in the man’s eyes: “No, you are not just the peak of the breath refining realm, you are an existence in the middle stage of Guyuan realm. No wonder you can kill my junior brother!”

"Mid-stage Guyuan Realm?"

Yang Tian said oh.

The reason why the man thought that Yang Tian was in the middle stage of Guyuan Realm was because Yang Tian killed the man's junior brother with the Nuwa magic skill and absorbed the corresponding breath from the man's junior brother.

But in fact, Yang Tian didn’t know whether his cultivation was the breath refining realm or the Guyuan realm.

The Nuwa divine art is like the most sacred skill of Shenluo. Practicing it will make rapid progress in cultivation.

Even he himself cannot detect what level he has reached.

"But you can kill my junior brother, but you can't fight me!" The man said with a cold face: "I am the leader of the seven disciples under the Emperor Lingzhen. I will avenge my junior brother today. If you kill the people of the Tianlong Society, the entire Rose Gang will die! I want you to be buried with your junior brother!"

The man roared, and a powerful divine breath fluctuated from his body.

"A strong man in the late stage of Guyuan Realm!"

Li Da felt the strong breath on the man's body, and his face changed...
Chapter completed!