The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Chapter 47: God of War

   Yang Jian’s cave was opened in a hidden place on the mountainside. Just above the top of the mountain, a man and a woman were constantly bombarding with magic weapons.

  Fighting monks, Yang Jian has seen a lot so far. Although the power of the two magic weapons in the air is strong, but it is not as good as the Qinglian of the day, Yang Jian will definitely not change his face because of this.

   But the small figure at the top of the mountain suddenly raised Yang Jian's heart.

   Liuya.

   She fell on the bluestone at the highest point of the mountain, raised her small head, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, but Yang Jian was too far away to see it.

   Yang Jian's hands and feet shook at the same time, and he heard a few puffs. He broke away the strap of the magic weapon and let the ten Tianxin stones fall off from his body.

   Yang Jian casually grabbed two Tianxin Stones, without thinking, rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.

   While running, Yang Jian was slightly upset.

   is not only annoying why I am nosy, but also annoying that sloppy old way, why put Liuya in this barren mountain!

   Such a master, compared to his master Yuding Zhenren, is really a world of difference!

   Could it be that the old Dao found his doorstep and wanted to rely on himself, but he encountered two cultivators fighting skills, scared Liu Ya and ran away?

   With this thought, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and there was no need to talk about other things. First, save Liuya from the area where the two cultivators were fighting.

   He runs purely on his own strength, and the magical powers of the universe are also derived from himself, not arithmetic, and does not spur the spirit of heaven and earth.

   Liu Ya suddenly saw a figure appear in front of her, she almost shouted out in shock, and then she covered her small mouth with swift reaction.

   "Big Brother!" Liuya shouted happily.

   "Shhh!" Yang Jian made a silent gesture, lest he disturb the men and women who were concentrating on fighting above, picked up Liuya, turned and ran towards the road.

   And the middle-aged men and women who fight in the air are close to each other, and they are all on guard against each other. At this time, they are all there to deal with each other, waiting for them to fight and find something wrong, when they look down...

   "Sorry! That girl is gone!"

   "Damn it! Over there!" The middle-aged monk pointed at Yang Jian's back and yelled, "How dare you fish in troubled waters! Treat me as nothing!"

   "Take this person first! I'll wait for a duel!"

   The two monks immediately shared the same enemy and swooped towards Yang Jian in the air.

   Although Yang Jian ran fast, the two of them were flying in the air after all, and they were condescending on the mountain. Yang Jian was overtaken by the two before they reached the mountainside.

   "Ziyun Town Soul Ding!"

   The male monk yelled, and a purple cloud condensed into a four-legged square tripod over ten feet high, and hit Yang Jian's back straight!

   Qiankun’s escape puts a huge load on the flesh. Yang Jian's flesh has become so small that he can't feel anything, but how can Liu Ya bear it?

   Yang Jian couldn't escape, he could only turn around and resist.

   He held Liu Ya with his left hand, and Liu Ya also held Yang Jian's neck tightly. At this time, she was even more sensible and silent, closing her eyes tightly.

   Condensed his fist with his right hand, and when he turned around, he banged at the four-legged square cauldron. When he heard a roar, the four-legged square cauldron was directly shattered and turned into a purple cloud again.

   The male monk spit out blood full of "Wow", his eyes were full of shock.

   And a bright knife light lit up, and when Yang Jian was closing his fist, he found the right time to cut down on Yang Jian's ribs, but the female monk grabbed a machete and attacked.

   Yang Jian's arm sank, watching the female nun calmly, letting the knife light slash on his arm.

  镪!

   is actually the sound of Jin Ge collision!

   Yang Jian's figure remained motionless, one of his sleeves was falling, and his exposed arm was very smooth in the sunlight, shining with a faint purple-red light, but there was no scar.

   For a time, the female monk was also suppressed by Yang Jian's magic!

   It doesn't matter if you can't enter, the monk's magic weapon and magical powers can't touch him?

   "Let go of the girl!" The male monk wearing brocade clothes and a long crown scolded angrily.

   Yang Jian sneered: "What's wrong with her?"

   "What's wrong?" The male monk was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered: "Oh, the fault lies in it. She shouldn't know the secret of the Sky Rift Valley Daozang! Your Excellency also made this idea?"

   Heaven Rift Valley Dozo?

   Yang Jian thought in his heart, guessing that it might have been caused by Liu Ya and the old way.

   Liuya whispered in Yang Jian's ear: "Master left me and ran away, big brother, don't care about me..."

   "It's okay," Yang Jian smiled lightly, looking at Liu Ya, his eyes showed a little lightness, "They can't scare me away."

   The male monk was communicating with the female monk at this time, the two of them met, and suddenly they had a plan to intercept them.

   Yang Jian caught the murderous intent in the eyes of the two above his head, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a dark discus in his right hand, and said: "I just say one thing, if you don't want to die, then go back now."

   "Your voice is a bit too big, you can't eat the Dozo of the Rift Valley that day..."

  嗖! call out!

   Yang Jian raised his wrist, and a black discus shot up into the sky, causing a violent breaking sound.

   The male monk was halfway through speaking, and he had no time to avoid dodge, and was directly hit in the chest by the shameful discus.

   The body protection aura and the body protection light wearing a treasure, disappear at the same time!

With a soft sound of   , the upper body of the male monk exploded into a cloud of blood!

   The density of the Tianxin Stone is far beyond imagination, let alone Yang Jian's single-handed throw with all his strength, the power contained is more than tens of thousands of catties!

   is to break the face and hit the big with small, not to mention that Yang Jian has mental arithmetic and unintentional, even if Yang Jian has adequately prepared the monk, the male monk can't escape or avoid it.

   "You, where are you evildoer!"

   The female monk shouted with a pale complexion, and saw that there was another discus in Yang Jian's hand, and her frightened body trembled. She desperately performed her escape technique and turned into a stream of light and rushed to the horizon.

"Humph!"

   Yang Jian had no intention of killing more, so just scared away.

   Putting away the Tianxin Stone, it was too late to find the other piece he had thrown away. Yang Jian hugged Liuya and ran down the mountain.

   Shortly after Yang Jian left, streamers rushed to the top of the mountain, and then, looking for the clues left by Yang Jian, they drove the streamer to chase quickly.

   High in the sky, on a slow white cloud.

   Untidy old Dao and Yuding real person sitting cross-legged, there is a small square table made by Baiyun between them, and there are two cups of steaming tea on the square table.

   Old Taoist smacked his lips: "Your apprentice is so soft-hearted. He took Liuya away without asking anything?"

   Yuding smiled leisurely, did not say much, just kept looking at the earth.

   The old way begged himself for being boring, smiled sadly, and continued to sit and doze off the tea.

   Yang Jian, in accordance with the impression of the surrounding terrain in his mind, held Liu Ya and ran towards a dense forest for a moment to avoid the trail of light from the sky.

   He didn't have time to ask what was going on, but he saved Liuya with the feeling that he didn't want Liuya to fall into the hands of those guys.

   As for the Rift Valley Taozang that day, Yang Jian didn't know what was going on.

   He has been in retreat for the past two months, completely unaware of what happened outside.

   Before rushing into the woods, a **** smell came on his face. Yang Jian looked at the forest and subconsciously drank: "Don't look ahead! Close your eyes!"

   Liuya twitched her little hand, closed her eyes tightly, but said in a low voice: "Liuya was here before, kidnapped by those two bad guys..."

   "Well," Yang Jian replied, his expression a bit solemn.

   In front of him, there were bones everywhere in the forest, the trees fell one after another, and the forest fire had not been extinguished, and there was a dark green poisonous mist floating in a corner.

   There must have been a fierce battle here. After the man and woman teamed up to take Liuya, they faced off on the mountain...

   Yang Jian's deliberation is ten, but the shouts behind him chased up, and Yang Jian could only hold Liuya and move on.

   Crossing the sea of ​​dead bodies, the more fierce the world.

  Rao is Yang Jian. He was a little bit unstable when he was there. He hurried forward holding Liuya, then turned a corner, found a tree hole to hide, and operated the eight or nine profound arts, isolating his own breath.

  , streamers whizzed past.

   Yang Jian finally had time to ask: "Liu Ya, what is going on?"

   "I, I don't know, they said I was the key to unlock the Dao Zang in the Rift Valley..." Liuya said softly, but trying to keep calm on her small face, her childish voice kept trembling.

"Where is your master?" Yang Jian asked this for the second time~www.readwn.com~ Liuya's little mouth squashed: "Master, he left me to escape. Liuya doesn't blame him, otherwise Master would have been The bad guys are killed."

   Yang Jian sighed, and patted Liuya's forehead, feeling a little bored in his heart.

   A sudden shout sounded more than ten feet away on the left: "They are here! Search!"

   Liuya said anxiously: "Big brother, you also go! What they are looking for is me, and I will implicate you!"

   Her look, her words, her eyes, her precocious but simple thoughts, nothing deceived anyone at all.

   Yang Jian felt a little warmth in his heart, rubbed her head, took a cloth belt, and fixed Liuya in front of him.

   "Hold me tight, I will take you out," Yang Jian's eyes burned with a little war.

   "Does Big Brother want that Dao Zang too?" Even though Liu Ya's star-like eyes tried to hide, they still showed a little sadness.

   "I don't have any interest yet," Yang Jian smiled freely, grabbed a few stones, and walked out of the tree hole, "I just don't see them bullying you a little loli."

   Little Lolita?

   Liuya stared blankly at the face in front of her, somehow, her big eyes were filled with mist, and she lay down in his arms.

   "They are here!"

   "Kill him! Don't hurt the girl!"

   As soon as Yang Jian stood still in front of the tree, there were a few screams, and more than a dozen figures rushed towards Yang Jian.

   took a deep breath, and the figure looked like a cheetah, rushing towards the weakest area of ​​the encirclement, a few rubble in his hand shot out, and the three monks blocking the road in front of him suddenly had a terrifying blood hole...

   A fierce battle swept through the dense forest.

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