Chapter 212 Forced

The three old men shouted angrily, their bodies rose to the sky, and the blades in their hands bombarded the Tianguang Soul Banner. However, the soul-suppression array has been opened, and the souls of all the people in the array have been suppressed, and the four old men are no exception. Under the suppression of the soul-suppressing array, the strength of the three of them can't exert 30% at all!

The soul-suppression array is composed of the Tianang soul flag of 36 unique secret soldiers. The unique secret soldiers are absolutely rare treasures in the world, that is, some demigod strong people may not have it, and their power can be imagined.

The soul-suppressing array rumbled, and a strange breath flowed in the array. The three old men who rose to the sky suddenly felt the pain of their souls as if they had been stabbed by a needle, and they screamed and fell into the sky.

Fortunately, they are strong, otherwise they can be crippled at this time.

"I have no hatred for you, and the well water does not violate the river, but you 'assasins' want to kill me several times. Today, I kill you is just courtesy and exchange, and you can't blame me!" Yang Jian's cold voice came from all around, and the people in the array could not feel where he was at all.

Yang Jian was assassinated many times by the "assassin" killer. If it hadn't been for his life, I don't know how many times he would have died. Now that he has the opportunity to take revenge, he will naturally make good use of it.

"Huangkou boy, do you think a soul array can trap me and wait? Today, let you see the strength of the strong man in heaven!" The leading old man handed over the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to the other three other old men. He took a step forward alone, with a flash of white light in his hand, and a two-meter-long giant sword appeared in his hand.

He was covered with water and fog, and the cold air was everywhere, and a magnificent momentum surged out of his body! The surrounding air stirred crazily, forming several horrible tornadoes.

"This old man is about to break through to the demigod realm!" Wuxingzhu was quite surprised, but he didn't worry about anything. The soul-suppressing array can even suppress the demigod strong, not to mention a strong man in the spiritual sea who has not yet broken through to the demigod realm?

"Hmm, the old and immortal, and let you see the power of the soul suppression array." Yang Jian snorted coldly and accelerated the operation speed of the array. But seeing a strange ribbon-like energy permeated in the array, everyone felt that their souls were roasted and frozen by fire. The pain made people have the impulse to commit suicide.

The three white-haired old men endured the pain of their souls and resisted the attack of the 15- or 16-year-old teenager. And the teenager also sat on the ground cross-legged, running the water force to resist all kinds of oppression brought about by the array.

At this time, the leading old man's body was wrapped in a near-substantial sword armor, and the white giant sword in his hand was forceful. He resisted the pain and threw the white sword in his hand at one of the Tianang soul flags.

Bang!

The violent roar made the earth tremble, and the Tianang soul flag shook, but it was not a big problem. And the white giant sword was smashed by the divine light shot in the array!

"Old immortal, since you care so much about that teenager, I'll open him first!" Yang Jian's voice sounded around.

"You dare!" The four old men roared at the same time and dodged around the teenager.

"Well, I don't dare!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and thousands of divine lights shot out in the Zhenhun array! These divine lights have the power to penetrate the void, and they are as fast as lightning. The first to suffer are the dozens of young killers.

They shot their heads one by one with their hands and screamed repeatedly. In the end, they were all blown up by the divine light, and their death was extremely tragic. The soul-killing light shot in the soul suppression array is dedicated to hurting the soul, and there is almost nothing to stop it!

The physical attack can also be resisted by the armor, and there is almost no way to resist the attack of the soul. Therefore, in the cultivation world, the attack on the soul is the most frightening. The illusion of the hanging island is also a way of soul attack, and it is precisely because of this that the small hanging island has become one of the super forces in the world.

More than a dozen young killers were killed, and the four old men's faces changed slightly, and they were very afraid of the soul-killing god.

"Yang Jian! We can talk!" The leading old man shouted loudly while resisting the soul-killing light.

"Talk? What's there to talk about? You 'assassin' bullied people too much and assassinated me again and again. Is it easy for me to be Yang Jian?" Yang Jian sneered.

The four old men were pale, and the leading old man resisted his anger and said coldly, "As long as you are willing to let us go, I can assure you that the killer of the 'assassin' will never assassinate you in the future!" If you really kill us today, we will send more powerful killers in the future! The consequences are by no means what you can imagine!"

"Do you want me to let you go? Yes, but you have to tell me the identity of this teenager first.

"This..." The four old men's faces changed. "This is the secret of my 'assassin'. I can't tell you. I repeat, as long as you are willing to let us go, I can make a guarantee to you now, and the killer of the 'assassin' will never kill you in the future!"

The "assassin" guarantee is written in iron and blood, which is well known all over the world. It can be said that once the iron and blood guarantee is written, the killer of the "assassin" will not assassinate Yang Jian in the future. The ** power of this condition is not great. If Yang Jian doesn't know the existence of fate, he will definitely agree without hesitation.

But now in order to wake up the wooden beads...

"Oc., you don't have to tell me. However, if you want me to let you go, you have to hand over all the lives you have got. I heard it clearly, it's all! At the same time, you have to write down the iron-blooded guarantee, otherwise, I, Yang Jian, will kill you here even if I am chased by your 'assasins'!"

"How do you know the existence of life?" The four old men's faces changed dramatically at the same time, and the teenager sitting cross-legged on the ground also opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jian.

What is surprising is that although the teenager is facing a dead situation, there is no tension in his eyes and no change in his face. This determination and calmness are not as good as the four old men.

"Well, if you want people don't know, you can't do it. It is because you stole your life that you were chased and killed by the steel-backed Zerg mother emperor, right? Yang Jian sneered.

"You were there at that time?" The four old men's faces changed again, "We didn't find you. I have to say that your hiding skills are very strong."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you agree or not? If you don't promise, I'll kill you now!" Yang Jian said in a cold voice.

"Life is so important that I can't make the decision." The leading old man said coldly.

"Oh? Can't you make the decision? What about him? He can do it, can't he?" Yang Jian's body slowly floated in front of the four old men. He pointed his right hand at the teenager and sneered.

"Don't tell me that he can't make a decision. It's not easy for the four of you to sacrifice their protection." Yang Jian sneered.

"You..." The four old men were furious, but they were powerless to refute.

"Okay, you can take your own life, and the iron-blooded guarantee will also be given to you." The teenager suddenly stood up and took a step forward, with a momentum of reigning in the world!

"Okay, it's really a hero. I have to say that I let you go today, and I will definitely leave a big enemy for myself in the future. But what Yang Jian is least afraid of in this life is the enemy. The more enemies there are, the more excited I will be! Hand over your life, write down the guarantee, and I promise you can leave freely!"

"Sir, this..." The leader's face changed greatly and he wanted to say something, but the teenager waved his hand to stop it.

"I keep my word. This is fate. Take it first. I hope you can keep your word." The teenager shook his hand, and a white jade bottle flew to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian waved his hand to catch the jade bottle and threw it into the five elements of beads without looking at it. Wu Xingzhu is an experts in this field, and he can tell the true from the false.

"It's indeed fate, and it's all the life they get." Wu Xingzhu laughed in Yang Jian's heart.

"This is the iron and blood guarantee!" At this moment, the leading old man cut his finger, threw out a white cloth, and wrote an iron-blooded guarantee in the air to ensure that the assassin's killer would fight with Yang Jian in the future and would never assassinate him again!

With the guarantee and fate, Yang Jian was in a good mood.

"If you talk about credibility, I, Yang Jian, will naturally not be worse than you." After saying that, Yang Jian's body slowly disappeared, and the thirty-six Tianang soul flag slowly dissipated into the air.