Chapter 12 Golden Beads in the Body

Ask for red tickets and collection, rush to the list!!!

Facing the fierce knife of the bald-headed strong man, Yang Jian kicked the ground with the tip of his horns, and his body flew backwards like Qinghong. The body slowly fell to the ground, and Yang Jian reached out and pulled the fine iron gun from the ground.

"What? If I can't beat it, will I use weapons? Humph, even if you use weapons, you can't escape death!" Yang Jian sneered, then the tip of the gun shook, and the fine iron gun went straight to the opponent's face.

Bang!

The bald-headed strong man held a knife in his right hand and lifted the wide-backed sword up. With a spark, Yang Jian's gun was shaken aside. With one move, the bald-headed strong man cut Yang Jian's head again with a knife.

Both sides come and go, and they are very happy. The fine iron gun and the wide-backed sword hit each other with sparks, and the harsh sound of gold and stone was heard.

Yang Jian's fine iron long gun is like a dragon like the sea, flying up and down, and every shot has a great power. The fine iron gun weighs more than 50 catties, and the power is amazing. In addition, Yang Jian's arms were full of a thousand pounds of power, and more than 50 catties of fine iron guns were no different from a small branch in his hand. Every shot is stabbed, every shot is split, and the bald-headed strong man dares not take it.

Although the wide-back sword of the bald man is also extremely sharp and powerful, the bone of the bald man's left shoulder has been kicked and shattered by Yang Jian. As soon as he exerts strength, his left half of his body will feel pain like a needle, which makes him exert ten per cent of his strength. In this way, where is he Yang Jian's opponent?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Poo!

Yang Jian's offensive was like a tide, and he stabbed out five shots in a row. The bald man's thigh was stabbed into a hole as big as a bowl by Yang Jian, and the blood sprayed out like a fountain in an instant.

"Ah! Damn it!" His right hand covered the bloody hole on his thigh, and the bald man barked like a mad dog.

"Up! Give it all to me and kill him!" Withsturing the feeling of fainting caused by excessive blood loss, the bald-headed strong man roared at dozens of killers next to him. Although the dozens of killers who had been watching the battle knew that they were not Yang Jian's opponent, they did not dare to refute at all under the order of the bald strong man and roared one by one.

"Hmm, looking for death!" The murderous intent suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's eyes. The fine iron gun in his hand was like a roaring angry dragon, and he stabbed one of the nearest killers.

Poo!

The speed of the fine iron gun was extremely fast. The killer couldn't dodge and was pierced in the chest by Yang Jian.

"Wh!" Jin Xingli ran above his hands, Yang Jian roared, and the killer who was pierced in the chest was raised high by him! The scarlet blood flowed down the barrel of the gun. In less than a moment, Yang Jian's whole body was washed like blood.

Hum!

His hands exerted force, the tip of the gun shook, and the killer's body was thrown out by him shaking his hand.

"Kill! Kill him!" Seeing this bloody scene, the dozens of killers present not only did not panic, but also surged blood and killed Yang Jian one by one. Which of these people is not covered with blood on their hands? Which one hasn't killed four or five people? Now in the face of Yang Jian's fierceness, the fierceness and brutality of these people has also been stimulated.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The collision sound of weapons resounded continuously. Several killers' weapons were picked away by Yang Jian, and the tip of the long gun was swept away. There was an extra blood stain on the necks of these people. Blood was sprayed, and their bodies fell to the ground with a bang.

The fine iron long gun has been dyed red at this moment, but Yang Jian is unaware. The fine iron long gun flew up and down, and with each shot, a killer fell to the ground. In less than a moment, more than 30 killers had been stabbed to the ground by him.

"Go on! This boy is not human at all! It's a killing star!" The remaining ten killers were really scared by Yang Jian at this time, and they all screamed and retreated. Although these people are fierce and cruel, they are not really afraid of death. Now Yang Jian has killed more than 30 people in less than half a quarter of an hour. The remaining killers are really afraid.

"Huh, do you want to go? It's too late!" Seeing that more than a dozen killers were about to escape, Yang Jian's eyes flashed fiercely. These killers are usually full of evil, and everyone's hands are stained with the blood of innocent people. Naturally, Yang Jian will not let them go.

The body turned into a green smoke, and the golden power in his body was running crazily. The fine iron gun in Yang Jian's hand was like a fierce poisonous snake, and the remaining ten killers were stabbed to the ground one by him before they ran far away.

As a result, there were more than a dozen killers left, and Yang Jian raised his gun and walked to the bald man.

After gasping hard, Yang Jian sneered and said, "Can you still kill me now?"

"Yang Jian, you did exceed my expectations." The bald man held the wide-backed sword in his left hand and covered the hole in his thigh with his right hand. His eyes were full of viciousness, "But don't be proud. Even if you kill me now, the stinging soul will continue to send masters to chase you!" Until I kill you!"

"Humph, do you want to kill me? In the future, I will definitely uproot the stinging soul!" There seemed to be a flame beating in Yang Jian's eyes, and the gold power in his body was instantly transported to his right hand.

"Hahahahaha..." The bald-headed strong man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Yellow-mouthed boy! The strength of the thorn is not what you can imagine! Even the three major families in Qingmu Town dare not provoke easily! Want to uproot the thorn? Dream about it! Kill it!" After saying that, the bald-headed man raised his knife and cut Yang Jian.

"Hmm, hit the stone with an egg." Yang Jian's long gun in his hand shook and passed through the throat of the bald-headed man.

Puff!

The bald and strong man's burly body fell to the ground, stirring up a piece of smoke and dust.

The bald and strong man is not Yang Jian's opponent. Now, with his shoulder injury and too much bleeding, he is no longer Yang Jian's opponent.

Wiping off the blood on the fine iron long gun, Yang Jian carefully turned over the body of the bald man and a dry killer.

"Thirty-two taels of silver, a letter." Looking at the heavy silver and bloody letters in his hand, Yang Jian took the things in his arms, picked up the package that he was still in the grass, and dodged into the mountains and forests. After a big war, he is also physically and mentally exhausted at this moment and urgently needs to cultivate for a period of time.

After crossing more than ten miles in the mountain forest, Yang Jian found a secret cave and hid in it.

The cave is not big, and the light is dim. Yang Jian went deep into it and found a corner to sit down.

"Wow." After taking a deep breath, he secretly marveled at the fierceness of today's war. Since he was awarded the title of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun by the heavenly court, he has not experienced such a thrilling war for a long time.

"The world of the five elements is really a wonderful world, and the power of the five elements is also extremely mysterious. Now that a small five-eed master in the early stage of entry is so powerful, what kind of existence will the real master be? Yang Jian was secretly shocked and also secretly looking forward to it.

"Today's bald strong man doesn't know which attribute of the five elements, but only when practicing in the later stage of entry can we judge the other party's five elements attribute according to the other party's spirit."

"Look at what is written in the letter first." Suddenly thinking of the letter found from the bald-headed man in his arms, Yang Jian quickly took it out of his arms. Then the white light from the mouth of the cave, he opened the letter.

The letter has been stained red by blood, and some of the handwriting is blurred by blood, but he still understands the general content of the letter. There is no difference between the words of the five-emered world and the immortal worlds, which shocked Yang Jian, who was just beginning to understand this. In addition to being shocked, he is also guessing whether there is any connection between the five-eed world and the immortal world.

The content of the letter is very simple, but after letting the bald-headed strong man kill Yang Jian, he rushed to the Qingfeng Restaurant in Qingmu Town with his head. After giving it to a guest surnamed Yang, he can get the remaining half of the commission for this business. At the same time, in order to ensure that the bald man can complete the task, another deputy leader has led 30 well-trained killers to lurk in Aoki Town. Once the bald-headed strong man cannot complete the task, the deputy leader will lead the 30 killers to replace the bald strong man to complete the task.

"Stinging soul, cold weather!" A trace of cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Leng Tianhan is the new deputy leader.

"The strength of the stinging soul is indeed not what I can compete with now. The single deputy leader is the five elements in the early stage of entry. Isn't the above the leader, the deputy lord and the lord more powerful?"

"Strength, only strength can make me live! If I don't have the strength, I can only live in this deep forest for the rest of my life!" Yang Jian clenched his fists, his bones clenched white, and his teeth creaked.

"Madam, you snake and scorpion villain, don't let me catch you, or you will have no place to die!" For the eldest lady, Yang Jian is not only murderous but also murderous. Everything was caused by this cruel lady. If she doesn't die, Yang Jian will not feel at ease.

With the letter in his arms again, Yang Jian sat on the ground with his knees crossed, his long gun crossed his legs, and began to meditate and practice.

The gold force in the body runs crazily according to the operation mode of "nine-turn yuan power", and the gold force in the air also penetrates into his body through the skin. Since the soul and Mr. Yang's body have reached a tenthousand, Yang Jian's speed of refining gold has been thousands of times faster than before! At this speed, even those rare geniuses in a thousand years are hard to match.

"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly, when Yang Jian was absorbing the Jinxing power of the outside world while running the Jinxingli in his body, his soul found a golden bead the size of a thumb in the Dantian!

The surface of the golden bead is dark gold, which looks no different from a ball made of gold. However, such a golden bead appears in his own body, which is too difficult to accept.

Although Yang Jian's soul was damaged, it was still very powerful. It is naturally not difficult for Yang Jian to see everything in his body with his soul.

"Just before the war, this golden bead did not appear. Now such a golden bead suddenly appears. I don't know whether it's good or bad." Yang Jian frowned slightly and felt uneasy in his heart. Anyone who suddenly appears a golden bead in Dantian will feel uneasy.

"Never mind, as long as it is not bad for me, then leave it alone. It's best to wait and see how it changes."