Chapter 292 Killing Immortals

"All of them are people with some goals." Jin Yang looked carefully between the three people, turned his head and said to Jingchu, "I can kill all three people alone, or even enslave them."

Jin Yang looked at her and asked her for her opinion.

Jing first looked at Jinyang. His eyes were not as powerful as Sun Monkey. He couldn't see Jinyang's real combat effectiveness and said, "I'll still do it. I can resist two of the three people. Their cultivation is better than me. At that time, you will find a chance to escape."

Jingchu said that he was about to come forward. Jin Yang stood in front of her and said, "I can kill the three of them."

Jin Yang's body shook and stood in front.

The three people who chased Jingchu were all easy people. When they saw Jin Yang taking the initiative to stand in front of them, there was no movement. They all stared at him closely and wanted to see a little bit about him. Jin Yang smiled and looked at these guys. The power of the god in his body surged.

The immortal-level combat power brewed in his body, "You one go first, or go together." Jinyang looked at it and knew that these guys had stayed in this realm for a long time at most, far from the chicness of the god king and the freedom of fighting. One could kill more than a dozen people, at most three or five times the combat effectiveness of ordinary people.

Jinyang is different. As long as it is not Daluo Jinxian, everything is possible in his hands. When he fights, the power of the innate holy weapon is released little by little. If it hadn't been for the disappearance of the gods, the combat effectiveness is far from this, but you should know that the first demon saint directly blew up a big world with the holy weapon. Fortunately There is no god, otherwise where did the super powerful body come from?

"I'll do it." The guy in the middle who fell in love with some Taoist is not a coward. He doesn't know the depth of Jinyang, but he also knows that Jinyang is not easy to deal with. How can it be simple for him to claim to defeat the three of them?

"Be careful, there is a power in this guy's body that I'm very afraid of." The huge shadow mountain warned. I know." The first disciple looked at Jinyang, and the long sword in his distant hand pointed at Jinyang, and the sharp sword spirit was hesitant. It seemed that he was a pure sword practice, but he didn't know what his sword spirit face was like. Jin Yang said secretly in his heart and flew up.

"Since you want to fight me alone, I will let you do what you want." Jinyang Station.

Sun Lei, who was watching, and Ji Meng's eyes were on fire. They all wanted to see the combat effectiveness after Jin Yang's fierce improvement. None of them believed that Jin Yang would be defeated, and they were all full of confidence.

"Kill you like a dog!"

The so-called first disciple looked at Jinyang coldly, and his body was like a huge sword spirit, slowly approaching Jinyang. Jinyang looked at him with a slight smile. The vast power of the underworld suddenly rushed out of his body. The mountain tsunami surged out and covered three thousand miles. The endless power of the underworld god was about to fight, and his sword spirit sounded.

"Is this your level?"

Jinyang shook his head and couldn't believe that this guy's water. The first disciple who was suddenly eroded by Jin Yang's sword spirit, with a fire in his eyes, and the cyan sword spirit suddenly closed. A huge breath rose to the sky, and a jade Ruyi flew into the sky, surrounded by a jade fairy spirit, which was dazzling.

"Good stuff!" Jinyang exclaimed, and the fairy spirit emitted by Yu Ruyi flying up the sky. At the same time, a god woke up, and the power of the first disciple slowly penetrated a kind of fairy spirit, and the imperial spirit was connected into one.

"That's good, but it's still a little worse." Jin Yang opened his mouth again. When the guy flying over Yu Ruyi heard Jin Yang's words, his eyes were really big, as if he had heard something funny. I'm not wrong!" Jin Yang shouted, and the power of the underworld three thousand miles turned up. Like a cloud, the breath of death kept dispelled the jade fairy spirit, and there was even a sign of rushing in.

"Awesome." Jin Yang trembled a little.

A long sword flew out of his back, and Jin Yang trembled. In his feeling, the same breath was also the breath of the sacred weapon. No wonder it's awesome." Jin Yang was a little shocked and a little excited. The sacred weapon could not kill him, so he could only suppress him.

"I'll teach you!"

Jin Yang flew up fiercely and treated him cautiously.

The first disciple who pulled out the sword and frowned, and gradually rose a kind of chaos in his eyes. The desire to kill rushed into his primordial spirit, and a slight smile on the face of Jinyang flew away. Less than ten meters apart, the two could fully feel the killing power of the red sword. It was extremely horrible, as if it were eternal. The ancient capital exists, just staring at today's sheath and killing people.

"Do you want to do it?"

Jin Yang stood in front of him for a quarter of an hour. He did not move, holding the long sword in his hand tightly and staring at the blade.

"I can't control it." Jin Yang smiled and directly said his difficulties. Holy weapons, especially the holy weapons of killing, how can they be controlled by people, especially those who do not have enough cultivation, even if the gods recover at all.

The guy staring at the sword slowly looked up and stared at Jinyang with bloody eyes. A ferocious Jinyang looked at him and was stunned, and then he almost laughed. No wonder this guy didn't draw his sword. It turned out that he knew that he would be controlled by the sword, and if he didn't do well, he would die in battle.

"This sword is very powerful."

Jin Yang turned her head to look at Jingchu and saw that she looked at herself attentively. She was very worried about him. She couldn't help smiling and pressed him with her hands empty. Jin Yang knew that she had something to move him.

"I want this sword." Jin Yang turned his head to look at him and said.

He didn't answer, and he couldn't answer now. Jin Yang's body suddenly flew up and rushed over to get the sword. The guy holding the scarlet sword split a sword spirit at the head. There was a trace of murder in the scarlet. In an instant, Jinyang had a feeling of being killed by Dingshan in ancient times. His body suddenly flew out, making the scarlet sword spirit fall, and his people were also a few meters away from the first disciple.

"It seems that only hard resistance can go up and kill him." Jin Yang took a look and estimated the gap between himself and him.

"No." The corners of Jinyang's eyes contracted a little. The scarlet sword flew out and directly split the space. Jinyang could even see the dark cracks inside, and the time changed under this sword. If you fall into it and can't get out for a moment, it will be dangerous.

"Look again." Jin Yang said secretly, and his body was like a big bird, and he rushed up again.

The first disciple who stood there was a few times, and the scarlet light in his eyes was still shining, and his long sword kept waving in the sky. Jinyang's body kept dodging, but he could not get close to one point.

Jinyang is not good at speed, but better than him. He is sharp. If he can attack directly, Jin Yang can know his death in an instant, but if Jin Yang is attacked and dies, it is not clear, but he will definitely fail.

"This--" Ji Meng, who had been watching the battle, looked at Jin Yang. There were some strange scenes, which made her very puzzled. However, Sun Lei's eyes were different and she could clearly understand Jin Yang's situation. She shook her head and looked at Jingchu, which was a little surprised. Later, she was immersed in, and said, "This battle depends on who attacks first. It's just that Jin Yang can't attack now. As long as his figure can't keep up, Jin Yang can immediately know that he is dead.

When Sun Lei said, he looked at Jingchu's expression and also told him the sharpness of the moment of the underworld. Jinyang's body is now made of a sacred weapon.

Jinyang, who had been deadlocked for a period of time, gradually became impatient. This guy is a machine that can prevent his offensive in time and seal all the dead corners. The scarlet sword light of Taoism flew out, and the fluctuations formed became stronger and stronger. Jin Yang knew that this was a sign that space was about to collapse.

"It can't be consumed." With a sigh in his heart, Jin Yang just wanted to kill him directly. The area of space collapse is too wide. At that time, he will definitely fall into it. This guy will not let him go. At that time, Jingchu will have to deal with two alone, and I don't know what trick they have.

"With a sword."

Jinyang, who had made up his mind, rushed out of the confrontation in the air, like a huge black fish, swimming in the air and hitting the oncoming Xinghang sword light. Kill him!" Jin Yang only felt that his body was torn, and then he was paralyzed. The power of the rolling underworld rushed out and poured down.

Jin Yang could hear his heartbeat, and his body suddenly disappeared under the sword spirit. When he appeared again, it was already in front of him.

"Is it going to be done?"

Such an idea flashed in the hearts of everyone who watched the battle. However, Jingchu's eyes blinked and almost did not scream. Jinyang, who stood with great advantage and mourned a sword spirit, suddenly flew out and a long sword was inserted in his arm.

"It's cheaper for you." The faint voice was not panicked at all because the sword flew away. Yu Ruyi, who surrounded Yuqing's immortal spirit, turned to his head again. "I, Yuqingzi, am really not afraid of the killing of this sword." The faint voice finally turned into a huge laugh.

"Do you really think I was stabbed by a sword?"

Jinyang, who had not pushed out, was more calm. He grabbed the hilt of the long sword, slowly pulled it out, looked at the word killing immortals on the hilt of the sword, and smiled slightly, "This handle is powerful, which makes me feel a sense of death." Jin Yang shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that he still didn't hurt me and was cheated out directly by me."

Jin Yang's arm raised, where did the scars come from? The sword was only clamped between his arms and body, and did not directly hurt him.