Chapter 240 Zhongtian City

The iron branch is no more than 50 centimeters long, with a thumb thickness, and the surface is turquoise. There is a cool feeling in the hand, and the weight is more than 100 catties. The iron branch has three forks, all of which are only ten centimeters long and much thinner than the main rod.

Yang Jian was shocked by the dirty old man's words and looked up and down at the iron branches in his hand. There is no difference between the iron branches except their large weight. Yang Jian explored with his spirit, but still didn't find anything.

"Five elements of Xianfan, where is your hometown?" Yang Jian thought about this sentence for a long time, and the shock in his heart was even greater. He came through the space and borrowed the corpse to return the soul. This is his biggest secret. No one knows it except the five elements of pearls. Now, although the old man has not said it clearly, he has almost told his secret. How can this not make him feel shocked?

"Who is that old man?" Yang Jian asked the five elements of the pearl.

"The strength of this old man is beyond imagination, and I didn't notice him for a while." Five elements said so.

Yang Jian asked the resident next to him about the identity of the old man, but everyone knew little about it. The old man came here half a month ago, and then he has been squatting at the entrance of the five-emission array. He is dressed in tattered clothes and his eyes are dull. He has always been regarded as a madman.

"He came here half a month ago. Did he know I was coming?" Yang Jian couldn't help but be shocked again.

"This is a strange man, but what does it mean that he left this strange iron branch?" Yang Jian looked at the iron branches in his hand again. The surface of the iron branch is dim, and you can't see why.

He shook his head helplessly. Yang Jian flashed into the five-e elements transmission array, and then the five-e elements transmission array rumbled open, and his body disappeared into the array. At the moment when Yang Jian's body disappeared in the array, the figure of the dull-eyed old man appeared again at the entrance of the five-emission array. He stared at the void, and then disappeared into the air again. From beginning to end, many masters passing by him failed to find him! He exists in the world like a ghost, and ordinary people can't see his figure at all!

Besides, Yang Jian, when he came out of the transmission array again, he was already in Zhongtian City, the second largest city in the Middle-earth Empire!

The walls of Zhongtian City are strong and have a large population. It is a huge city second only to Qilin City, the capital of the Middle-earth Empire. Yang Jian walked leisurely on the spacious street, holding the little girl's green hand in his right hand, enjoying the local customs of Zhongtian City.

The little girl Qingqing has been practicing in the five elements of beads until today. After such a long period of practice, although the little girl failed to break through to the middle of the secret world, she has also reached the peak of the early stage of the secret world, and she is only one step away from making a breakthrough.

In the face of the little girl's cultivation speed, even Yang Jian can't help thinking about whether the little girl is a demon reincarnation...

"Brother, I want to eat sugar-coated haws and beef rolls." Qingqing is just a five- or six-year-old girl. She has no resistance to delicious self-heating. She wants to taste it when she sees delicious food along the way. Fortunately, Yang Jian is not short of money, otherwise he really can't afford to support her.

Two strings of sugar gourd in the left hand and a fragrant meat roll in the right hand. The little girl ate it happily. Holding Qingqing up from the ground, Yang Jian helped the little girl wipe the oil from her mouth and looked around.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the streets, and all kinds of hawkers are hawking one after another. But behind this noise, Yang Jian sensed a cold murder!

"Is it coming again?" Yang Jian sneered in his heart, and his eyes were like two golden lamps, slowly sweeping around. However, the crowd around him was not abnormal at all. The latent killers were hidden so deep that Yang Jian could not find their traces for a moment.

Holding Qingqing, Yang Jian's footsteps couldn't help but speed up a little. After crossing two streets and entering a dead end of Min Lane, Yang Jian stopped.

"Woman, stay in the five elements beads for a while, and I'll play with you later." Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Well, brother, remember to pick up Qingqing and come out to play." The little girl also seemed to see a clue and nodded obediently.

"Don't worry." With a slight smile, Yang Jian sent the little girl into the five-line beads.

After finishing all this, Yang Jian slowly turned around and shouted to the void around him, "Come out. Don't you feel tired after following all the way?"

"Don't come out? Do you still want me to invite you out!" After waiting for a moment and seeing that there was no movement, Yang Jian shouted coldly, and his body soared into the air with a fist, and smashed a figure out of the void.

This is an old man wrapped in a black iron coat. His eyes are blood red, his head is long silver, and he looks like a crazy beast!

Miso! Miso! Miso!

Yang Jian punched his hand without a pause. His body flashed, and a few bounces fell in front of the old man. The strong right fist soared like a dragon, and it hit the old man's chest with a bang!

click!

The iron clothes collapsed, and the old man's chest bone was punched into pieces by Yang Jian! The old man screamed, and his body flew out. Finally, he hit a stone pillar. The stone pillar was broken, and he also bleed and fell to the ground.

The old man is a real master in the late stage of the secret world, but Yang Jian secretly launched the first magic skill: fixed body. In this way, how can the old man not die?

As soon as Yang Jian's body landed, more than a dozen figures fell from the sky!

"Blood burial still won't stop, okay? Let me kill today and let him know what pain is!" When he saw the bleeding armor on these people, Yang Jian said coldly.

"From ancient times to the present, whoever is to be killed by blood burial must die! You are no exception!" An old man with a blood-red mask on his face shouted coldly.

"Huh, isn't it? Whoever wants to be killed in blood burial must die? What a joke! If the blood burial is really so powerful, it will be overwhelmed by the major superpowers. Do you only dare to move behind your back and dare not come to the surface? Yang Jian laughed.

"The younger generation, the strength of blood burial is not what you can imagine. You will die today! Go!" The old man waved his hand, and eleven masters in the late secret world rushed to the sky and killed Yang Jian together. These eleven masters are all holding blood-colored swords, with sharp blades and powerfully splitting the power of Huashan!

Eleven masters in the later stage of the secret world took action at the same time. Although Yang Jian's strength far exceeded that of any of them, he did not dare to take their joint blow at the same time. His body was flashing. The speed of "Golden Light" was played to the extreme by him, and the lightning flashes rushed out more than ten meters away.

The attack of eleven people failed, but Yang Jian took advantage of the moment when the eleven late masters of the secret world had not had time to take action again!

He secretly launched the first magic: fixed himself, and set all the eleven masters in place at once. Then, he held a three-pointed and two-edged knife, a flash of knife light flashed, and the heads of the two killers flew out!

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the leader with a mask on his face had no time to rescue. Yang Jian didn't mean to stop when he waved. He launched the first magic again and fixed the remaining nine people in place. Once again, a knife flashed, and two bloody heads flew out!

"Damn!" The killer leader didn't expect Yang Jian's strength to be so strong, but in the blink of an eye, four masters in the late secret world were buried in his hands.

Nowadays, with Yang Jian's strength, the general Linghai master is not his opponent, let alone the master in the later stage of the secret world?

"Kill you like a dog!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and his body turned into a golden light again and disappeared in place. The three-pointed and two-edged knife is like the sickle of death, and the head of another late killer in the secret place was cut off!

"Kill!" The remaining six killers in the later stage of the secret world shouted at the same time, and the sky's knives burst into Yang Jian! These knives are overwhelming, that is, the masters in the later stage of the secret place will be cut into meat strips!

However, Yang Jian's blue and gold two-colored armor was attached, and all the knives were smashed by the armor! Yang Jian stepped out step by step, like the ancient god of war, ruthlessly reaping the life of the killer.

Bang!

And at this moment, the killer leader finally couldn't sit still. As soon as he raised his hand, a bloody sword fell from the sky and collided with Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife.

But see the sparks shooting around and oscillating. The sound was harsh, and the bloody sword and the three-pointed two-edged knife were bounced back.

"I didn't expect that you, an old dog, are a master of Linghaijing." Yang Jian put away his sword and said coldly.