Chapter 337 The Art of No Evil
Jin Yang's body, who was rejected, has always been maintained for 100,000 kilometers. His heart slowly cursed the people in the world. The black-gait who had been holding in the quiet and innocent art in his hand fell on his body and infected his body.
In the city guarded by the war elders, there were all those monks sitting in a large hall. They opened their eyes and looked at the people in front of them. They were very surprised. The war elder smiled slightly and said, "The waterscape art can see all of him. Now it seems that his mind is confused. I don't think he can do it. How long will it take for you to mess up? The war elder looked at the monks in front of him, and there were light in their incredible eyes. The war elders felt the arrival of Jinyang from the beginning. The power of the peak semi-saint was very powerful. Most importantly, his spiritual power was one of the most powerful in the world, so he could guard a star domain. , able to guard the true face of the nine ghost world, all the Protos can't fly out in his eyes.
"You know what I want now. You guys are all trained by me. I don't want traitors to appear in them." The war elders stood up and looked at the monks with blood in their eyes. All the monks, looking at Jin Yang, who kept wandering in the sky one by one, nodded fiercely and said, "We will definitely achieve your injustice."
70 or 80 golden immortals stood up and looked at the deep worship of the war elders. A satisfied smile appeared on their faces and said, "We don't understand the bill and want to kill him. Do you know?"
"I understand." The monks stood up and kept turning. The war elders slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the people who disappeared in the postponement. I hope you can kill him, so that mine will be much easier in the final battle. The war elders looked at the direction of their disappearance and looked much better.
Jinyang, standing in the starry sky, looked stiff, and his body was unconscious. What would happen to us if you were here? If you were in our hearts, would our ancient battle fail?
"Hmm?" Jin Yang shook his head, and the voice he remembered appeared again in his ears. "If you were in our camp, you would never fail." Thinking about this again, Jin Yang couldn't help taking a step back, and he felt that the sound came from Jingchu's mouth.
The faint voice, the faint black gas has never disappeared. Jin Yang's body keeps retreating, looking at Jingchu wrapped in the innocent art from afar. What's wrong with you? Jinyang roared loudly. His body was not full of black gas from Yang. It was really Jingchu's body, exactly the same, and it looked no different.
"The art of innocence." Jingchu's voice suddenly remembered, and the light ball that had been wrapped around his body suddenly burst, and the black gas was mixed with Shangqing, Yuqing and Taiqing gas constantly rotating on his body.
"What's going on? What's wrong with you? Have you been hurt by magic?
"I'm fine." Just as Jinyang asked loudly, a huge evil force acted on Jinyang's body, and 100,000 kilometers of body, with a bang, turned into a person only the size of a chapter, standing in the starry sky. Jinyang's mind was shocked, "What's going on? I obviously didn't see it--" Just as Jinyang exchanged loudly, voices suddenly appeared in the starry sky. Jinyang turned around and looked at the flying monks, almost scared to death. The monks, holding big swords, defeated the same armor. .
"Let's go." Jinyang shouted and was about to fly away. However, these monks did not give him any chance. They all surrounded and opened their eyes one by one, roared, and the magic weapon in his hand kept working. Jingchu, who was directly surrounded, opened his eyes and flashed a trace of black gas. His body's surface was not a good thing, but a series of evil techniques.
"We killed him."
The flying monk was extremely fast. Jin Yang turned around and looked at Jingchu and saw her shouting and flying out of his body without evil. Jin Yang's body was retreating, and evil spirits flew by.
"It's not good. Hurry up. This delivery is not easy to deal with. All the monks who came up to trouble looked at Jingchu, and their eyes were about to burst out. The people sitting in front all turned into villains. In the blink of an eye, the money paid a republican look, which scared these people to death. The century-old city of Daluo Jinxian has never seen such a thing for millions of years. Is it a saint secretly supported it?
All people couldn't help thinking of such an idea. Jin Yang looked at them in a blink of an eye, and his eyes almost flew out. He stood quietly in the air. What kept flying beside him was the innocent skills. The golden immortals in front of Jin Yang were all struggling and turned their heads. Jin Yang looked a little funny, but he was still average and could feel an extraordinary pressure, but according to his body, he only limited 70% of his attack power.
"Drink." Jinyang roared loudly, and the three long swords turned into three huge distracted gods in the starry sky. With a cling sound, a blood line flew out. The first thirteen golden immortals were all physically loved swords, but Jin Yang's expression of this sword changed slightly. After their bodies became smaller, they were still With 30% combat effectiveness, he doesn't want to go up and down with himself. The innocent skill can't completely make their time and space.
"Don't be afraid. They can't hurt us. At most, it's a practical magic. Let's change our bodies. After working back, our bodies will directly switch back." The retreating monk thought of the war elder who urged him and others, and immediately looked at Jin Yang's expression slowly. The three mountain-like swords could not kill them at once. At that time, 70 or 80 will besiege together, and they will definitely die.
"Let's go."
Those monks in the distance, Jingchu behind Jinyang one by one, as long as Jingchu dies, everything will be solved. Even if Jinyang has any great ability, it is useless. "Zhao Tianxian, you go up first, and we will come later." There are still some levels of existence among so many great golden immortals. A short monk is obviously not as strong as those people. Lamas have someone to call him. A light monk in the distance stares at him, and the fairy treasure in his hand looks at him with bad eyes.
You are very. With a fierce voice, this short monk had no choice but to do it, and Jinyang, who was fast on this website. Jinyang stared at them and flew with a sharp sword. Those monks controlled in the air should be blood splashed on the spot. Jinyang would not be polite. After those monks panicked for a while, they grasped their cultivation and it was not for Jinyang to lie to death. Suddenly, there were many directions, turning into a line of murderous spirit one by one, attacking and killing them, and at the same time One of the monks in the distance was camellia, and there was a fierce beating when he came up. Jingchu stood behind like a demon, waving innocent skills from time to time. The monks all changed their appearance and became villains. Even Daluo Jinxian did not resist his attack.
"Awesome." Jin Yang's expression gradually changed. He reached the point that this was the interchange of a saint. Jingchu now got the foundation like a saint. Although the effect of the spell will be reduced, his power still exists.
Jinyang's expression, surrounded by the group, began to change. Jingchu's gods were there, but the attack power was not enough. Jin Yang hit down with one fist and suddenly had to attack sadly. It would be better if we could recover. Jinyang was punched, and he thought that Jingchu stood behind him and changed everywhere. Jinyang was sad and beaten a little. She felt that there was no puppet. Our current situation is very bad, but you should change it.
Just when he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt the transformation behind him, an innocent art, like the ultimate innocent art, completely possessing the power of the saint.
"Escape." Which of the people who besieged Jinyang is not a blind person? Jin Yang's every move is in their kind. Jing Chu's every move is under his surveillance, and the innocent art in the sky far exceeds the power that Jingchu can have in the world.
The explosion sounded, and Jin Yang's body shook. At the same time, his eyes cut behind him and slowly gave way. His pale face seemed to have been greatly eaten back.
"Kill them." His pale face and dry lips slowly spit out a few words. Jinyang's spiritual array has been protecting his own three long swords, and one by one has become the same size as Xiao Zheng. I saw monks in the air, their bodies constantly rotating, as if they were escaping at the speed of light. Unfortunately, they were quietly spending at the beginning. , the black gas all over the body, lost seven or eight, very powerful, and the moan penetrated their bodies.
Suddenly, the monks kept shouting in the air. The next moment, the light of 70 or 80 Yuan Shen disappeared in the distance, and Jin Yang's eyes did not dare to blink. All of a sudden, his men fell on the body of 70 or 80 Luo Jinxian. The innocent art of Jingchu was obviously unrestricted. Yuan Shen, the trapped yuan Shenli When the horse flew out, the three divine swords were not sane, and the means of Jinyang could not catch up at all. Needless to say, they were cutting grass and eradicated.
However, when Jin Yang was in a daze, all those bodies began to be painted than that, and the original innocent power all fell into Jingchu's body.
"Are you all right?"
Jin Yang looked at the quiet beginning of his expression, and his pale face became refreshed again under the return of the innocent art.
"I'm confused by this innocent technique, and it's much better now." Jingchu stared at Jinyang, and his eyes fell on the bodies, and 70 or 80 bodies floated not far from them. I can feel a threat, so--" Jin Yang flew up, stood in front of him, and slowly shook his head. "It doesn't matter. Let's get out of here quickly now." Jin Yang looked solemn, and he hurt so many big Luo Jinxian at once. At that time, it would not be so easy for them to come to the door again.
With a slight smile, the innocent technique on Jin Yang's body that locked his body flew back to her body, and the eyes that stared at Jin Yang slightly became refreshed again