Chapter 313 Entanglement

Jinyang, who has been staring at him, said that it was not good in his heart. I don't know where this rhinoceros guy came out. The person who sent magic blood also muttered secretly in his heart that this guy would not get this huge benefit and throw it away. He just looked at the poisonous water that was about to fall on his head, all In the eyes of the monk, there is a burst of meat pain. One million years of mana and blood, it takes ordinary time to practice. If you can't run away, even if you go up, you can kill it. All immortals think the same in their hearts. Their wisdom can summon the fuselage when they are immortals. How can they see these?

One by one, he accepted it one by one, with blood-red magic blood, a total of 52 ways. One by one, his body was submerged, and the people who sent the magic blood were shocked. What on earth is this guy's body made of? Unexpectedly, this energy can be put in.

"Thank you for your trust. I will definitely be able to complete this earth-shaking event." Zhao Hai closed his sleeves and stood respectfully in front of many immortals. Many immortals looked at him, frowning one by one without saying too much. Today, they have made great benefits.

"I just don't know why these Taoist brothers don't defend our covenant." Zhao Hai seemed to be respectful, but his eyes looked at Jinyang and others. Jingchu ignored his eyes even more and wanted his magic blood. Even if you have great ability, it is impossible.

"Me?" Jin Yang pointed to himself and smiled slightly on his face, but the power of the god rotated around his body. A dark whirlwind turned around him, "Do you want my magic blood?" Jin Yang continued to ask. Zhao Hai looked at Jin Yang. It seemed that the sky was really true. His eyes were swollen and smiling, and he was not afraid of Jin Yang's emotions at all. He did not have the good chance to see a sword stabbing the immortal to death. Looking at Jin Yang's eyes were more kind, his sleeves tightened, and he moved his lips slightly: "I'm just strange that they are all strange. It's the benefit of hard work. Why don't you give it? Is it because they are too powerful to sit on their heads?

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and kept looking at the monks who were staring at Zhao Hai with his sleeves.

Hearing this, Jin Yang ignored the complicated eyes of the monks. He just looked at Zhao Hai and looked at it. The quietness around him directly forced him, and his arm was slightly raised. One of the bad thing was to serve him by the killing sword.

"I don't know what a covenant is. If you think these magic blood are not enough for revenge, you can give you this sword of the Taoist sect. Do you think it's okay?" Jinyang pulled out Jingchu's killing sword.

Standing on the sea of Zhao opposite Jinyang remained unchanged, his outstretched fingers under Jinyang's gaze and saw a slight trembling. Jinyang frowned and locked it all of a sudden. This guy was not afraid, but he was still excited. Jinyang secretly said that it was not good in his heart. Zhao Hai seemed to be naive and terrible, and he was actually in Jinyang. On his face, he came over in a daze and looked at the killing sword in his hand and said, "Thank you very much, brother Dao."

All the immortal monks opened their eyes, and an incredible scene happened.

Zhao Hai, who slowly walked to Jin Yang, really took the killing sword in Jin Yang's hand, and his expression was very natural.

Jin Yang looked at the guy in front of him, stood with his paint, ready to take away the killing sword in his hand, and said in his heart that this guy was either crazy or unfathomable, and more afraid of being unfathomable.

Looking at the big hand stretched out in front of him, the rough palm lines were clear in Jinyang's eyes. Looking at the slightly trembling, he stretched out to the steady and flat hand of the killing sword in his hand, Jingchu's eyes jumped a few times and finally turned plain.

Jin Yang looked into Zhao Hai's eyes, and there was only the killing sword in his eyes, as if he was going to fall into the red light of the killing sword. As long as he touched the long sword in Jin Yang's hand, there was a smile on his face.

The killing sword across the chest shouted and was inserted into the scabbard behind Jingchu by Jin Yang. This is the scabbard found on Yu Qingzi's body. It is extremely stable, and the killing immortal sword will not leak out at all.

"My Sword--

Zhao Hai, who only had the killing sword in his eyes, looked at the killing sword that suddenly disappeared between them, and shouted with a stiff expression.

Jin Yang smiled and said, "My sword of killing immortals."

"Didn't you say it was given to me?"

Zhao Hai seemed to have seen Jin Yang's joke and said loudly. Jin Yang smiled and looked at his face and finally changed color. Zhao Haigang, who wanted to retreat a foot away, was caught by Jin Yang. "I didn't say when to give it to you. Maybe it's the time after your death. Let's see when I'm in the mood. Here you are."

Jin Yang grabbed him and Zhao Hai shouted, "What do you want to do? It's just a sword. What's the big deal? At most, I don't want it."

Zhao Hai's expression changed greatly and seemed to realize Jin Yang's fierceness. These Jinyang's eyes, which fell on his arm, were full of clouds. He looked coldly at this unscrupulous guy. Jin Yang pointed to the poisonous waterway above his head: "If you have the ability, you can pull this guy out and kill it now, so that I can still believe that you are not. His men, even his distracted.

Jin Yang insisted that Zhao Hai, who wanted to take back his arm, suddenly calmed down. Jin Yang's words were in danger. "I'm not his subordinate, but there is a spell in my door that can deal with him, which requires great magic power, and I don't have such a great mana." Zhao Hai calmed down, and the arm caught by Jin Yang was not moving, but his eyes looked at those immortals, those who gave him mana and blood.

Jin Yang laughed slightly when he heard this, "If that's the case, I can believe it." As soon as Jinyang's words came out, all the immortals were not very good-looking. Jinyang obviously didn't want to sell anything. He just wanted to ride. Maybe he wanted to take a lead and directly gave Zhao Hai to him.

"I don't have such a bad idea." Jin Yang laughed, let go of Zhao Hai's arm, and said, "As long as this double king appears in front of us again, I will believe you are not his, distracted!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jinyang's eyes. For such a long time, he sent mana blood one by one, and it has been used for half a quarter of an hour. For such a long time, the double king has never appeared. When those immortals heard what Jin Yang said, they looked around one by one like clicking. Zhao Hai's eyes looking at Jin Yang were also a little different. He blinked and fell into Jin Yang's eyes and smiled: "If you want my killing sword, you are impatient to live, but since you don't want it, Then it's whatever you want."

Jin Yang suddenly turned around and ignored his eyes. The immortals stared at Jin Yang one by one, not knowing what medicine he was buying.

The only Jinyang knows in his heart that these guys have pulled out a hair on his body again. No matter whether he is a double-sided king or not, he will still die in his own hands in the end. Now he takes his strength and weakens the sects, and is still happy to see them.

"Why didn't the double king in his mouth appear when you appeared?"

Someone in the immortals finally stood up to speak and stared at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai disappeared at the moment when he lost his mind on Jinyang's face. In front of this immortals, even all the immortals were like that, indifferently and without a trace of fear.

"I only knew how to kill him. How can I know if he doesn't appear? In addition, I have already said that the energy and mana required for this spell are very large, not all the mana that I can support alone."

"Then hurry up."

Zhao Hai's explanation did not change his look, but just urged him out.

"Venary. Then I'll go." Zhao Hai was expressionless, and even put away that smile, "Why are you going there?" At this time, all the immortals stared at this guy with one voice, afraid that he would run away.

"Go and kill him." Zhao Hai said seriously and flew up at the same time.

More than 50 immortals looked at each other, just as they wanted to do it. At the moment he entered the poisonous water, they accepted it. When Jin Yang saw this, a smile flashed on his face. These guys really don't know what's good or not.

"Let's sit here and wait for his spell to be launched." Jin Yang said this and when he slipped out, he himself was also shocked. He thought of something and his eyes flooded, but he still sat down and waited quietly for his spell.

"We--

"Wait a minute. If it can kill, it will be very good. If it can't, there is no other way.

Xianzun looked slightly anxious. Jingchu around Jinyang forgot them. His expression was very cold, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

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After doing it for a while, the immortals couldn't sit still.

"Wang Taoist priest, he won't really run away," a direct monk of a familiar sect looked at each other. The man named Wang Taoist priest was also very uncertain and said, "Maybe there is something in trouble."

"What's the trouble? I think it's probably running away. Don't wait any longer. I believe in the righteous people, but they don't wait." With a roar, a tall and powerful monk stood up. At the same time, the three immortals behind him stood up and knew at a glance that they were powerful sects.

"Wait--" Some people are a little hesitant, and his mana and blood are not so easy to get.

"What are you waiting for?" The monk who stood up looked at him and shouted. Just as they quarreled, the poisoned water that had been still flowed slowly, and a super powerful breath kept turning, and the poisonous water slowly turned into a big whirlpool on their heads.

"Is it done?"

"Really?"

"Didn't you run?"

With a cry, they have long lost confidence. It's strange that a monk didn't run away with such a large mana.

Jin Yang looked at their excitement and sneered, "It's not too late to see who is happy with the object of this spell."

Jingchu stood up and was on high alert. The killing fairy sword released a trace of red light in his hand, and the vast mana was implanted in it.

Those excited monks smelled the smell of the extremely poisonous water, and even penetrated their mana barriers. The toxicity increased greatly. It seemed that there was a heolent tendency, and their faces gradually turned white.