Chapter 210 God General

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Jinyang, standing in the stone tower, half of his body was shattered, and golden blood flowed out. The shining blood dripping on the ground instantly lost its luster, like a stubborn iron. The stunned Xiongtian stared at the stubborn golden blood, revealing a fierce light like a wild wolf, and couldn't wait to rush up and lick it clean.

Tears appeared in the lost Nie Wushuang's eyes, and his dull eyes suddenly come to life.

"So you want me to take you out." Jin Yangli ignored Xiongtian, but looked at the mysterious goddess wrapped in dark breath. From their dialogue, Jin Yang also guessed that Xuantianzong was destroyed by Mingzong in ancient times, but the inheritance was not broken. The last hero was found by Xiong Tian's grandfather. I don't know why it was not plundered clean, but there was a large array here, specifically for the monks of Xuantian Sect.

The mysterious goddess stared at Jinyang, and the dark and blurred power of emptiness on her body gradually convered.

Amazing.

This is Jin Yang's first feeling. With an impeccable face and a perfect golden figure, it is impossible for ordinary people not to be stunned. Xiongtian, who has seen the face of Tianxuan Godess for a long time, even if he has seen countless beautiful women in the world, is distracted at this moment.

Even Nie Wushuang, who is a woman, is dizzy and surprised.

"Your conditions?"

In less than a breath, Jin Yang came to his senses. Half of the body was crushed, and the shock was still full.

The mysterious goddess glanced at Nie Wushuang beside her, gritted her teeth, and frowned. Even the lost Xiongtian came to her senses and looked at her.

Half-sound. The mysterious goddess who made up her mind said, "I'll give it back to you." Shaking his head and pushing Nie Wushuang to Jinyang, a little empty power at his fingertips tightly wrapped around her to prevent her from being robbed by Xiongtian.

Xiong Tian, who stood beside her, changed his face and stared at her with hatred. His fingers trembled, looked at Jin Yang flying up, and held Nie Wushuang in his arms.

Feeling Jinyang's warm chest, Nie Wushuang's tears fell one by one, uncontrollable excitement, sadness, and all kinds of complex emotions surged up. Nie Wushuang, who was lying on Jinyang's chest, sniffed and his voice was intermittent: "Thank you... Come and save me. I... My father was... Chen Huang and Chen Huang killed the choked Nie Wushuang and spit out the bitterness in his heart. After running for nearly a year, he ran around in Hedong County with the body of a mortal monk, looking for Jinyang.

Nie Wushuang gradually suppressed the Lord's crying and looked up at Jin Yang and said, "If the general hadn't saved me, I would have died in the imperial capital." Looking at Nie Wushuang with a trace of worry in his eyes, Jin Yang sighed in his heart that no one could escape from Emperor Chen's means.

Jinyang, who thought so in his heart, would not say it, but said, "The general's cultivation is excellent, and he will definitely be able to escape a disaster." Jin Yang, who comforted him, did not know which general he was, but he had some understanding of Chen's system. The prince's cultivation is not necessarily higher than that of the general, or even far worse.

Nie Wushuang heard the words and said nothing. After so much experience, she has learned a lot. She has long been a young lady.

"Ten definitions of the array is a famous sealing technique in ancient times. It works exclusively on those suppressed monks, and at the same time has some dirty purposes!" After seeing Jin Yang comforting Nie Wushuang, the goddess said. The purpose is self-evident, which is to want Jin Yang to help her and leave.

Xiongtian, who has never moved, flashed a trace of madness in his eyes. Jinyang, who has not been shocked by the psychic fairy treasure and peak combat power, is simply whimsical to solve it with his bare hands. Nevertheless, the last three layers of mana are still rapidly mobilized.

Jin Yang's eyes condensed, turned his head and stared at his black robe, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "I still want to resist. No matter how powerful your hero will be, I will step on your face today!"

With a swish, Jin Yang, who broke half of his body, disappeared into the air. The next moment, with a bang, Xiong Tian's tall body suddenly hit the rough stone tower. This is the face of the male general, the face of the male family!"

Touched twice, and his big foot stepped on Xiong Tian's face fiercely.

The mysterious goddess standing aside looked at Jinyang fixedly and lost her mind. She couldn't believe it. With a simple foot, Xiongtian fell at the feet of Jinyang, and the pattern of the sole was faintly imprinted on Xiongtian's face.

"Do you dare to fight the direct descendants of the gods?"

"I'm going to kill him!" Jinyang smiled. A fairy in the second world seems to be a bug, and a single finger can be crushed to death.

Xiong Tian, who lay on the ground, was full of blood, couldn't speak clearly, and gasped vaguely, "Kill me, my grandfather will definitely spare you!" The whole human race has no place for you to stand!" Jin Yang didn't reply when he heard the words. He turned his head and looked at Nie Wushuang and said, "This guy bullied you?"

Nie Wushuang was stunned. Under the obscure gaze of Jinyang, he shook his head, and a trace of blush flashed on his face. Finally, he seemed to feel that it was not enough. He shook his head heavily, bit his lips, and looked at Jinyang.

"Don't kill him!" Xuantian was in a hurry and looked at Jin Yang's sudden sharp eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The clear male wind was kicked by Jin Yang and stepped on his head with a bang. The white pulp mixed with dark red blood splashed more than ten meters and splashed on the ground. Qin Ziyi will like it." Without coming, Jin Yang thought of Qin Ziyi's talent or demand.

"You..."

"What's wrong?"

Xuantian goddess looked helpless and looked like something had happened. She looked at the splashing brain and blood, and finally saw Jin Yang directly take away the body, and suddenly fell silent. Jin Yang then asked, turned his face to look at Nie Wushuang, and saw that she was frightened and stood stiff and unable to move.

After staring for a moment, Jinyang smiled as if nothing had happened. He calmly said with a little comfort, "This man is also worthy of death. I don't know how many female monks, even mortals, have harmed." Jin Yang's voice stagnated, seemed to think for a moment, and then said, "Follow me in the future."

"Hmm." Nie Wushuang nodded and slowly closed his eyes. Jin Yang's mind moved and instantly isolated the smell of blood and vomiting, making her feel better.

"What is the origin of God?" After finishing all this, Jin Yang turned his head and looked at the mysterious goddess, as if to ask about an irrelevant little thing. Xuantian looked at Jinyang, and a trace of bitterness flashed on her face. The deputy suzerain of the Mingzong was fierce and decisive, and the descendants of the gods dared to kill.

smiled helplessly and explained to Jin Yang: "God general, the god general of the human race, fight for the human race in all directions. When Xuantianzong is in the sky, there will be 318 gods in the whole world, all of whom are meritorious and high in status, and they are unmatched. They are one of the best people in the human race.

The mysterious goddess briefly introduced the divine general. At first, there seemed to be nothing, but when you think about it, there are 318 people, and it is also the number of the whole human race. There is only one 3,000 worlds, with an average of ten worlds. You can imagine how strong the combat effectiveness is and shocking the boundless universe!

Jin Yang, who listened carefully to her explanation, nodded and had a vague impression.

smiled and said nothing.