There is enough Li Pu's travel, starting from the Three Kingdoms

Yang Jian clenched the long knife in his hand, and opened the sky eye on his forehead with all his strength.

He saw this figure more than once. In the past, he thought that this figure was a strange ghost in the black mist. It wasn't until he heard about Chen Xiang that Yang Jian knew that this figure was the source of the black mist.

Everything comes from the source of this black mist, as long as the figure in front of him is killed, everything will end.

But Yang Jian didn't think he could do this. Sun Wukong came to the East China Sea with Chen Xiang, and if he didn't see Sun Wukong now, then Sun Wukong's fate might not be very good.

Sun Wukong's strength must be on par with him. If Sun Wukong is defeated, how should he, Yang Jian, deal with it.

Yang Jian wanted to see the face of this figure clearly with his eyes, but found that the figure in front of him slowly disappeared into the black mist.

Even with his heavenly eyes, there was no way to find this figure in the black mist.

Although he has seen it many times, Yang Jian was a little shocked to face the source of the black mist this time.

Yang Jian's heavenly eye can discern the origin of things, see clearly the illusion of confusion, whether it is a fairy spell or a maze of demons, he can see the truth clearly.

But when looking at the source of the black mist, it didn't work at all.

Seeing this figure disappear in front of him, Yang Jian's vigilance was raised to the maximum.

Against an enemy of this level, Yang Jian dared not relax in the slightest.

But even so, Yang Jian couldn't feel where that figure was at all.

"Watch out for your head!"

After Yang Jian heard Chen Xiang's shout, he raised his hand and slashed at the top of his head with a knife.

The long knife collided with the big sword, and Yang Jian only felt an unparalleled force rushing towards his body along the big sword.

This force could not be resisted at all, Yang Jian was hit and flew tens of meters away, and stuck it on the ground with the handle of the knife, only then did he stop his retreating figure.

Yang Jian pulled out his long knife from the ground and wanted to continue attacking, but found that figure disappeared into the black mist again.

Seeing that figure disappear, Yang Jian suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

This figure is really weird. Yang Jian has never seen such a weird ability in all these years.

Yang Jian's sky eyes emitted a golden light, and he kept sweeping the light towards the surroundings, trying to find it by attacking.

Just when the light of Yang Jian's eyes shot towards a place where black mist gathered, Yang Jian found that his attack seemed to hit something.

Yang Jian was overjoyed, he didn't expect to let himself try it out.

But at this moment, he found that where he hit, there was a cloud of black mist that condensed into a sharp sword, and this sharp sword suddenly stabbed towards Yang Jian.

The speed of the mist sharp sword was so fast that Yang Jian had no time to dodge and was directly stabbed by the sharp sword of this weapon.

When he was stabbed by this sharp sword, Yang Jian thought something bad in his heart.

The sharp sword barely pierced his skin, but his mind was dizzy. When he fell into this kind of dizziness, Yang Jian couldn't even move a finger, and immediately fell into any The point of human slaughter.

Just before Yang Jian fell into a coma, he saw that figure coming out of the black mist, walking towards him with incomparable madness.

The dizziness didn't last long, but when Yang Jian woke up again, Yang Jian found that his injuries had reached such a serious level.

The bright silver armor on his body has been completely cut open, and his chest was also cut open along with the armor.

Yang Jian wanted to cover his chest with his hand, but found that half of his hand had been cut off, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily.

He wanted to get up again, but found that his left leg had been severed.

Yang Jian didn't expect that in just a moment, he was seriously injured to such an extent.

In front of this figure, he had no power to resist at all.

Yang Jian raised his head in astonishment and looked at the sword blade that appeared again in front of him. This sword was extremely fast. Although it seemed that it only stabbed with a sword, it had actually cut dozens of swords.

Looking at the sword shadow in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Can Heaven really suppress an enemy of this level?

"Master, go!"

Just when Yang Jian's heart was desolate, Xiaotian dog bit the figure's leg with one bite. Although Xiaotian dog bit the figure, it was of no use at all except to slow down the opponent's attack.

The next moment that figure swung his sword, Xiao Tiangou flew out.

Xiaotiangou wanted to struggle to get up again, but in the end he fell powerlessly to the ground, with blood slowly flowing out, lying on the ground recklessly.

"Howling dog!"

"Come on, uncle."

Before Yang Jian could be sad, he saw Chen Xiang standing in front of him with an ax in hand.

The injuries on Chen Xiang's body were also extremely serious, but at this moment he was standing in front of him.

The ax in his hand was already raised, and he rushed towards the figure.

"Chen Xiang, you are not his opponent!"

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and shouted, wanting to call Chen Xiang back, but Chen Xiang rushed towards that figure without hesitation.

Chen Xiang's ax slammed down towards that figure, and all his mana poured into the axe.

But it was useless at all, the big sword slammed towards the axe, the so-called Dragon Palace treasure was instantly cut off by the big sword, and Chen Xiang was also cut directly from the chest to the abdomen by this sword.

The whole person flew out, the ax in his hand now only had one handle left, and Chen Xiang still held it firmly in his hand.

Yang Jian looked sadly at Chen Xiang who fell on the ground, his face was full of desolation.

They are really too powerful, they can't defeat the opponent at all based on the current ones, the strength of the opponent has now reached an extremely high level.

If he wanted to defeat him, he would only need a strong man at the level of the Buddha.

And this time I am afraid that I will be doomed, I will die when I die, but at Chen Xiang's age, she is going to suffer such a catastrophe.

Thinking that Chen Xiang and himself would become ghosts and let the person in front of them drive them, Yang Jian felt even more sad.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian completely gathered the mana in his body, trying to dispel it. Even if he becomes a ghost in the future, he won't be too strong, and he can be regarded as making his final contribution to this world.

Seeing Yang Jian so sad, that figure seemed very satisfied, the decisive figure even stopped walking towards him, just stood there watching him dissipate his mana.

The light in Yang Jian's body flickered for a while, and the thick magic power spread out with the black mist.

Seeing that Yang Jian had dissipated his mana, the figure came to Yang Jian and trampled Yang Jian under his feet.

"Hahaha, it's meaningless for the living to survive or die generously. I will meet her again in the end!"