Chapter 101 Immortal Attack

"Ah..."

With a scream, the strongest leader was crazy. The golden sword could not resist Jinyang's attack, and the gold field was penetrated and failed to defend against the chaotic sword spirit of the master Jinyang.

"Death!" Jinyang was crazy about it, and the universe mirror vibrated rapidly, and another chaotic sword spirit rushed out and cut to the strongest leader.

"No!" The strongest leader, who had been cut to half of his body, was desperate. As soon as the leaders not far away wanted to rush up, Jinyang's suppression had arrived, and everyone was suddenly overwhelmed.

"Sacrifice!" The strongest leader roared.

"No..." The golden sword god roared and was extremely afraid. Unfortunately, he couldn't take care of himself. In an instant, he burned and the gods turned into ashes. A golden sword came from the void, no longer a virtual shadow, but a split, which is ordinary, and the breath is more vast and sacred.

Jin Yang laughed and was not afraid of the golden sword. He knew this thing. The golden sword was obviously a split of a very strong fairy treasure, far beyond the fantasy fairy treasure, but it did not reach the height of the spiritual virtual fairy treasure. This level of fairy treasure can't do anything to themselves.

"Kill!" The chaotic sword spirit fell mercilessly, and the sonorous sound came, sparks splashed everywhere, and the chaotic sword spirit did not stagnate at all, and instantly divided into two. A yuan god who quickly cut into the strongest leader and let his soul fly away. The golden sword in the battle disappeared in front of the chaotic sword spirit.

"Haha!" Jinyang, who controlled the two killers, was crazy. He fought alone and gathered the power of more than 100 immortals without falling behind, and even killed the strongest among them. Jinyang's confidence soared, and he had the tendency to guide the country and kill everything.

The exhilarating Jinyang stands high in the sky. The immortal below is full of ghosts. Even the strongest leader, a strong man with 17-level combat power, has been killed. It is only enough to survive another disaster, and it is not a luxury to achieve a ten-thousand-year immortal. Now he died at the hands of Jin Yang.

"Kill!" Jin Yang's sharp eyes shot at the remaining twelve immortals, and he was about to kill the source of all the turmoil. The world of holy light pressed down with the action of Taisu Yuanshen, and suddenly a huge roar came.

"Ky, look for death!" Suddenly, a figure rushed to Tianzhu Mountain, and the strong immortals who were watching on the sidelines finally couldn't sit still, lest Jinyang would kill these immortals with supreme killing power. Needless to say, we all know that this person is probably the supporter behind them.

The amazing immortals are powerful, and the immortals are majestic. Standing like a god in the sky, in the silent sky, only immortals and Jinyang will be gloomy in front of him. Even if the magic power is huge, it is far beyond ordinary immortals.

The chaotic air flows, the auspicious spirit follows, and the rare blessings of the immortals in the two worlds follow each other. The immortals who have been recognized by heaven and earth are extremely terrible. There is the strongest blow between the waves, eternal peak combat power, until the moment of death.

"Ky, you can't die!" The comer said coldly, and his face was dissatisfied with the frost.

Jin Yang looked at the suddenly killed fairy, and his heart was shocked. More than a thousand immortals in the world of holy light are panicked and have never stopped their mana stagnation. You should know that the immortals are all invincible strong men who suppress a region in three thousand worlds, and no one dares to anger their majesty. Even Tianmen can't directly kill the immortals, but only find a balance in it and compromise with each other.

Jin Yang is under great pressure to suppress the holy light world of more than ten immortals and strong people, and he can't isolate his sharp eyes. The universe mirror slowly calmed down and fell into the world of the Holy Light. Without the support of infinite magic power, the two killers suddenly lost their combat power.

"Senior, I'm just suppressing the people who robbed Tianmen." Jin Yang said in a low voice, and as soon as he turned his mind, he knew that he had to lift out the heavenly gate to suppress this man.

The urgent immortals are not stupid. They know that Jinyang is delaying time. Even if they have a certain immunity, they are afraid that they will be suppressed if they want to kill in Tianmen.

"Jither, die!" The strong immortals fell harshly, and when they came up, they were attacked by fairy treasures. There is no weather of the fairy of fortune, only ferocious horror.

The attack speed of the Immortal Strongman exceeds the speed of light, and Jinyang's nerves can't react. The trajectory of the fairy treasure can't be seen at all. The immortals even hit a fairy skill casually in order to make a fatal blow. Suddenly, the wind roared, and the essence of heaven and earth was wiped out.

In an eye, the world of holy light above the sky was almost cut open. The sharp sharpness made Jin Yang's skin feel torn, and the dazzling light made people blind.

The horror of death has been wandering around, like falling into hell, never being born. For a long time, Jin Yang opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, which was incredible and unbelievable.

The fierce body of the law enforcement hall, tall and magnificent, stood in front of Jinyang, slightly raised with one hand, and the invincible immortal hit him with one hand. Jinyang can still feel the sharpness of that moment, and Taisu Yuanshen almost collapsed directly.

With a slight glutinous movement of his lips, Jin Yang swallowed what he wanted to say. He was not qualified to speak here. Only gloomy and fierce can calm down the sharpness from the immortals.

"Black Ming, is it possible that you want to sweep the sky!" He shouted in a gloomy voice, and the fairy treasure in his hand was thrown back. The body is comparable to the ancient mountains with indescribable majesty.

Heavenly black, who suddenly took action, stared at Yin Wuli and did not answer. With the realm of the two immortals, he is far from a gloomy opponent. The other party can even take his strongest blow with his bare hands. It is hard to imagine what kind of state he is in.

For a long time, the two confronted each other. Hei Yiming said, "The lord should know that this man attacked and killed the descendants of our family and wanted to kill them all."

Yin Wuli suddenly moved, his fist waved slowly, and the mountain-like momentum suddenly soared. In the sky and underground, I was the only one. The black sound was terrified, and the fairy treasure in his hand suddenly revived, and the solid barrier stood in front of him, and the essence of heaven and earth brought by the auspicious spirit was all on it.

Jin Yang stared at the black Yiming like a big enemy, and he was secretly frightened. The immortals who can kill themselves with the power of one blow can be afraid of being gloomy. So it seems that the gloomy cultivation is far beyond my imagination.

With a punch, there is no vision, no sound or light, just like a punch from a mortal. However, Hei Yiming suddenly bent down and bowed his back, and his violent eyes were instantly full of blood, and the blood left along his left hand showed that he had suffered a great blow.

"If you want to get it in Tianmen, you have to pay the price!" Yin Wuli stood with his back, turned his back to Jin Yang, and said slowly. It's exactly the same as Jin Yang's.

"You!" The injured black was tongue-tongued, and he looked up and suddenly there was no follow-up.

"This is a lesson for you!" Yin Wuli said slowly, and his voice turned and shouted harshly, "Next time, it will be the time of suppression. There will never be days, and the dark third prison is waiting for you."

After the third prison, his body trembled and a drop of cold sweat fell down. Looking at Yin Wuli and slowly nodded without any rebuttal, he turned around and left, looking at Tianzhu Mountain and leaving.

Yin Wuli always turned his back to Jin Yang and did not face him. When he left, he only left a sentence, "Law Enforcement Hall for a while!"

The slowly flowing immortal spirit in Taisu Yuanshen hooked the broken pure Yang Taoist body, crossed the heavenly power to turn, and the broken body pure Yang's air surged in front of Jinyang's eyes, and it took less than a moment to be refreshed.

With a wry smile, he looked at the dull immortals behind him. As soon as the world of holy light moved, all the immortals were sent out. As for the more than 100 immortals on the earth, none of them dared to move. The two immortals who suddenly came and left quickly shocked their minds.

The holy light world with six prohibitions is extremely strong. If it is supported by strong mana, it can simply suppress everything. Jinyang instantly understands that it is not useless. I'm afraid that his power is too thin to support such a huge magic power.

"Thank you for guarding the real biography!"

A mess was so shocked that it sank more than ten feet on the Nanshan Mountain, standing more than a thousand immortals and more than 30 sects, deeply worshiping Jinyang. Even Zhang Heng, the general manager who didn't respect Jin Yang very much, worshipped and asked himself. Even if he had such magical power, he was afraid that he would not be the enemy of so many immortals.

"It's nothing." As soon as the world of holy light ended, Jin Yang stood alone in the air and meditated. For a long time, he left slowly under the gaze of everyone on Nanshan and looked at Tianzhu Mountain.

"No wonder Tianmen is so strong that it can unify Zuzhou. It has not changed for tens of millions of years. Today, I have met such descendants. I think we are ignorant." With a sigh, the elder Tianyi of the Tianji Sword School also sighed. Looking at the lost disciple, he was helpless. I'm afraid it will never be able to appear one in his door.

"Brother, do you think such a person can grow up?" With a sound, Elder Tianyi turned around and looked at Hong Mingzi, who had just announced that he had left the door of heaven, appearing beside Elder Tianyi.

The disciples of the Tianji Sword School looked at the two and did not dare to make a sound. They just stared and waited for the elder's answer.

"The more sharpened it is, the sharper it is!" Elder Tianyi sighed, ignored Hong Mingzi and passed away.

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