Chapter 314 Down to the ground

"There is nothing wrong with guessing." Jin Yang stood up with a smile and looked at Jingchu's nervous appearance. Jin Yang waved his hand and wrapped himself and others with a god of power. He looked at the monks one by one, nervous and angry.

"We Wan Jianzong came to seize the treasure, not to be deceived, let alone to be laughed at." A short monk with at least five immortal arch guards behind him, holding a sword in one hand and holding a fairy treasure in the other.

"Brother Wanjian, what should we do now?" In addition to the people of the Taoist sect, and the great sect, this Wanjianyi is the most powerful. In an instant, all the monks' eyes were on him. "We have nothing we can do now?" Wan Jian's expression remained unchanged. The long sword in his hand pointed fiercely to the sky and said, "This guy is taking our magic power to attack us. These poisonous waters are more than twice as powerful. How long can our bodies resist, and how long can the fairy treasure resist? After defeating this double-sided king, do you know that we only have one hour, and now one-third of it has passed. All swords were fierce, and it seemed that the monks of the king said, but in fact they said to Jin Yang.

Jinyang, who stood up, stood in front of them and raised his head and kept staring at the huge whirlpool above. The poison gas in the poisonous water began to fill his eyes. "You don't have to say anything. I have no ability to solve the consequences by yourself."

Jin Yang was firm and decisive and went back directly. Wan Jianyi, who spoke, and those monks since returning to China, looked at Jin Yang and suddenly had nothing to say. Jin Yang stepped back a few steps and did not stand directly under the whirlpool.

"Have you finished discussing?" The faint voice came to the ears of these immortals again. The immortals who stood together suddenly exploded, but no one spoke. Even the top sword did not open their mouth. They just looked at the roar of the turbid poisonous water, which made his voice a little erratic, and he was also dressed in clothes. Zhao Hai, with sleeves and robes, stood in the middle of the whirlpool and slowly fell on their mana barrier.

"I just want to get the sword in his hand now. As long as I get the sword, I will let you go immediately. What do you think?"

Zhao Hai seemed to have not turned his face. He looked at the immortal monks and took them as if he were looking at his slaves again. The monks of the sect are not fools, staring at this guy who can kill the powerful double king. I don't believe him at all.

"If you don't believe it, I'll pull all these guys out now and let you see if I'm really capable and let him use it for me." Zhao Hai laughed and pointed to Jingchu beside Jinyang and said, "This sword is the best sword I have ever seen. I just want to get it. As long as I get it, I will let you go." A cunning flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes, and his greedy look could not be covered up.

Jin Yang didn't even look at him and said, "If you want to get the sword of killing immortals, you have to try to see if the swordsman can die in it." Jin Yang suddenly opened his mouth, and those sectarian monks were knowledgeable. They took a deep breath and looked at Jingchu and became frightened in an instant.

"It turned out to be called Killing Fairy Sword, I want it. Now I will let you see the magic snake I surrendered. As long as you offer this sword, I will let you go. Zhao Hai looked greedily at the long sword on Jingchu's back and couldn't wait to show his strength.

"Come out, double-sided king." With a loud shout, Zhao Hai's body flew up, and the rotating poisonous water suddenly stopped. It was still in the air, and the roaring sound was gone at all. It was as green as ink. A thousand-foot-long snake rushed into the whirlpool and suddenly blocked the big whirlpool.

The cold and fierce magic snake hovered at his feet, with its own scales rubbing against each other and making a creaking sound.

"This is the big demon snake I surrendered. As long as you can send this sword, I will let you go out immediately." Zhao Hai said loudly that he stood on the magic snake, and the monk of the rudder could not see his body, but could only hear her voice.

Looking at the big magic snake hovering above his head that could fill this poisonous water whirlpool, Jin Yang looked at the immortals and almost looked blankly: "You people have killed the things in front of you in a hurry, and you have to wait until you can understand." The immortals, who had something strange, stared at Jinyang one by one, which was a little puzzled. I have never understood that Wan Jianyi's look has changed greatly. Looking at Jingchu, she suddenly understood the killing sword behind her.

"This guy is a native here. He is not a rhinoceros person at all, even a friend of this double king, or even a master?"

Wan Jian looked at Jinyang and shouted loudly. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the monks beside him, and a trace of incredible flashed in his eyes. You understand." One by one, the monks looked at Jingchu, and most of them ate flies and felt sick. It's really rare to see a master who has never heard of the Killing Sword. Jinyang shook his head, "The power of Daomen is unparalleled. The artifact of suppression has long been famous. This guy actually doesn't know it and wants to get the sword of killing immortals."

When Jinyang shook his head, the power of the god in his body suddenly burst out, and the fierce arrows on it kept shooting out. At the same time, Zhao Hai shouted, "Even if I don't know what the door is, if I want to kill you today, I will get this long sword. It's really a violent thing that falls into your hands. "

The gold that suddenly burst out the power of the god was like standing in the abyss of death, looking at everything between heaven and earth, and his scarlet eyes made people tremble.

"It turned out to be a lonely and ignorant demon. So many monks have cheated you. It's really a capital preservation." Jin Yang laughed and saw through his true face. "If you give me so much power, I'm willing to go up and kill them." Jin Yang said such words, but she no longer planned to rub here any longer. She waved her hands, and the power of the god emanated on his body, wrapped around all the people.

Jin Yang, who laughed, ignored the eyes of those immortal monks, and the power of the god falling on them was not expelled by them. "Go up and kill them." Jinyang's cold voice, great courage, firm tone, and at the same time, his body flew out with a sound.

"Let's go!" Wan Jian opened his eyes and watched Jin Yang pass through their mana barrier. The power of the underworld was like the strongest armor on his body. No matter how the poisonous water that wanted to erode his body was, it could not let the power of the underworld disperse and shake a trace of the power of the underworld.

"Let's go."

seemed to be a waiting monk, shouting one by one, with scarlet eyes, fairy treasures in their hands, spells suddenly colorful, penetrating the mana barrier, and then flying in the poisonous water.

Standing at the top, Zhao Hai, a figure like something, changed his face greatly. The big magic snake under his feet roared, and the sound of tearing in the abdomen outside. The monks of swordsmanship were excellent in defense. Like the warriors of the underworld, Jin Yang's ability to completely protect them. Unharmed.

"What's going on? What kind of power is this? It is not afraid of the ancient poison, and the poison water that the ancient gods wanted to avoid is useless to destroy it? Zhao Hai shouted on it and kept moving.

"Well, what about the poison in ancient times? Under the power of the underworld that existed in ancient times, it is nothing. If it can block time and space and make the position of time and space disappear, I still have to avoid one or two. As for you, you messy guy, it'd better to die early."

Jinyang stood below and shouted loudly, but his body did not move. The monks who went up to kill were all monks of those sects, wearing armor composed of the power of the god connected to Jin Yang's body and launching a wanton attack.

"You guys are looking for death."

The roaring demon snake's body was almost poured together. What the kendo monks are most afraid of is his venom, the sharpness of more than a dozen immortals, a defense without venom, under their swords, torn, flowing blood with an extra fishy smell, and drops of blood with a strange red. Everyone I hurried to the mountain wall and didn't dare to touch it at all. Even if it was the armor protection of the power of the underworld, I didn't dare to touch it at all.

So many actions are actually instantaneous. Zhao Hai's injury made Zhao Hai have no time to react.

"There is only a little ability. Go up and kill him."

Jinyang, who stood below, said loudly, and shouted in a commanding tone that he wanted the monks to go up and kill Zhao Hai. Under the slaughter of a group of monks with the same cultivation, the huge magic snake did not hold up at once. The big-eyed guy was incredible, and he kept retreating and wanted to escape.

"Go up and kill him." Jin Yang roared loudly.

In an instant, more than 30 monks, immortal-level masters, released dozens of spells and more than a dozen fairy treasures to attack him. Jin Yang, who had been standing still and motionless, looked at Zhao Hai, who was about to be killed, suddenly thought that only she might know something about the situation of this dark abyss. He immediately shouted, "You are going to kill him, and let him take the road ahead. We don't have much time now. Let's leave a person to lead the way.

Jin Yang's loud roar came to the left and right, and there was a crackling sound. Zhao Hai, who seemed to want to escape, vomited blood crazily in his mouth, and his body was beaten without looking at the root. One arm was directly separated by a spell, and the thin blood turned into blood stains and spread away.

"Our magic blood?" Wan Jianyi rushed up in a hurry. He has been paying attention to the trace of this guy and did not attack the big demon snake with those kendo people. Now relying on the incomparable speed of sword cultivation, he suddenly caught Zhao Hai.

The sharp swallowing on the sword pointed to the yuan god in his brain, which could kill him at any time.

"Do you still want to kill the fairy sword now?"

Jin Yang's speed was not slow, and he smiled after walking in. Looking at the guy who was almost broken and now lying in the blood, this thing showed his real face, and there was not a scale on his body, but during his struggle, he was very concerned and took it back.