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Chapter 244 Yang Jing: My life is up to me, not up to God

"when!"

Just when Wei Tian led people to open the warehouse door, Yang Jing's last hammer just fell.

The last hammer fell, and the three-pointed two-edged knife took shape.

"Fuck."

"Zi la, zi la!"

Yang Jing pressed the three-pointed two-edged knife in the water to cool it, and he could vaguely see the dragon soul floating in the middle of the knife.

Yang Jing forcibly stripped the devil dragon and the devil tiger from his body, and then forged the tiger head armor and the three-pointed double-edged sword respectively. ,

At the same time, he also separated his soul from the devil dragon and the devil tiger.

The souls of the Demon Jiao and Demon Tiger were sealed in the three-pointed double-edged sword and the tiger head armor by him.

Today, these two weapons are extremely powerful.

"Yang Jing, I'm fucking your grandma, you are definitely seriously ill!"

"Is it worth risking your life just to fight this last battle?" the Tool Soul Demon Flood Dragon in the three-pointed double-edged sword angrily cursed.

Actually, Mo Jiao and Mo Hu don't hate Yang Jing so much now.

Because, after this great battle, the Demonic Jiao and Demonic Tiger can still exist in the form of weapon souls.

However, Yang Jing was already doomed to be annihilated by Hun Fei.

For this final battle, Yang Jing burned his heart and soul and consumed everything he had.

does it worth?
Maybe it's because the meaning of life is different for everyone. Yang Jing thinks it's worth it for him to do so.

"Is it you who came?"

"I thought it would be that old fellow Feng Wuji who came!" Yang Jing looked up at Wei Tian and said in a deep voice.

Although Wei Tian hid very deeply, Yang Jing's perception was very keen. He always knew that Wei Tian was a master hidden beside the leader.

After hearing Yang Jing's words, Wei Tian's face darkened involuntarily.

Yang Jing's words are obvious, he is looking down on him!

What this means is that he is not as good as Feng Wuji.

"Are you looking down on me?" Wei Tian gritted his teeth with a cold face.

A miserable smile appeared on Yang Jing's face, and he explained: "No, you misunderstood!"

"I don't just look down on you, Feng Wuji, I look down on you too!"

"It's just that I want to kill that old guy Feng Wuji more than you."

"However, it's the same to kill you first, then kill him."

Last time, in the battle in the chamber of secrets, Yang Jing lost to Feng Wuji.

However, it's not that Yang Jing is inferior to Feng Wuji.

It was because Yang Jing had just woken up not long ago, and the Mojiao and Mohu were not on the same page with him.Moreover, he had to take into account the safety of his sister.

Under these many conditions, Yang Jingcai lost to Feng Wuji.

However, it is different now.

Yang Chan has been sent to Pengcheng, and he has completely controlled his body.Moreover, the Demon Jiao and Demon Tiger were also forged into weapons by him, allowing them to use their power perfectly.

The current Yang Jing, although it is the last battle, is also the strongest battle.

Now, it is Yang Jing's heyday.

Wei Tian is a top expert, the ceiling among the life pattern masters, he was so looked down upon by Yang Jing, he was naturally very upset.

"Yang Jing, you are too arrogant!" Wei Tian said angrily.

Wei Tian thought Yang Jing was arrogant, but he didn't know that Yang Jing really didn't take him seriously!

To look down upon is to look down upon nakedly.

Is the clay bodhisattva still angry?

What's more, Wei Tian is not a clay bodhisattva, he is a wrathful Vajra.

"Kill him!" Wei Tian ordered, and the people he brought surrounded Yang Jing immediately.

Before Yang Jing could make a move, the two tiger-headed shoulder guards on his shoulders spurted out raging magic flames, igniting the surrounding Fate Rune Masters.

In the blink of an eye, it burned to ashes.

When Wei Tian just saw Yang Jing, he felt something was wrong.

Yang Jing, Demon Jiao, Demon Tiger, the three are one.

However, Yang Jing in front of him was alone, although his body was dripping with blood, and there were still obvious stitches.

However, it is really personal.

At first, Wei Tian didn't understand where the devil tiger and dragon went.

Now, Yang Jing's tiger head armor sprayed out demonic flames, which was clearly the ability of the demonic tiger.

Suddenly, Wei Tian suddenly realized that he finally understood where the magic dragon and the magic tiger had gone.

"Yang Jing, you're such a ruthless person!" Wei Tian squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.

Wei Tian thought to himself, Second Master Guan scraped the bone to heal the poison, so he had to drink a few sips of wine!

You're fucking hard with a knife!

After you are done, you can still endure the injury and turn the planed dragons and tigers into weapons.

Are you fucking, or a person?
After trying to understand what happened, Wei Tian swallowed involuntarily.

Now, facing Yang Jing, a ruthless person, he was really at a loss.

Although Wei Tian felt a little guilty, he felt that he might not be Yang Jing's opponent.

However, it has come, he must not retreat without a fight.

If he didn't hit him, he would be scared away by Yang Jing.

After he went back, he definitely couldn't explain to the leader.

Thinking of this, Wei Tian suddenly jumped up, waved the subduing magic pestle in his hand, and threw it at Yang Jing.

The Demon Subduing Pestle pierced through the air, sending out bursts of energy ripples.

In fact, Wei Tian and Yang Jing are somewhat similar. The power of rules that they both master is not the kind of fancy power of rules.

Instead, he integrated the power of the rules into his body, and favored close-to-hand combat.

In layman's terms, Wei Tian and Yang Jing are two fighters.

And Feng Wuji's fighting style of Thunder King is more like a mage.

When Wei Tian came to kill, Yang Jing waved the three-pointed and two-edged knife to meet him.

In the warehouse, the two of them came and went, constantly colliding with each other.

"when!"

"Dang! Dang!"

The subduing magic pestle and the three-pointed two-edged knife kept colliding together, and the crisp metal impact echoed continuously in the warehouse.

Ordinary fate masters couldn't intervene in their battle at this level. The people Wei Tian brought had retreated outside the warehouse at this moment, watching from a distance.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

As long as they get closer, they may be shocked to death by energy fluctuations.

Both of them are powerful, frontal attacks.

After fighting for almost a dozen moves, the gap between the two can be seen.

The gap between the fifth level and the fifth level seems to be far greater than imagined.

After just a dozen or so moves, Wei Tian was clearly at a disadvantage, and was beaten back and forth.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
"Roar!"

A dragon chant sounded, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was handed over again, and Wei Tian raised the subduing magic pestle to block it.

Wei Tian gritted his teeth, and pressed the pestle against the fork of the three-pointed two-edged knife, making it difficult for Yang Jing to move forward.

"Clang!"

Yang Jian dragged the three-pointed and two-edged knife across the subordinating pestle, making an ear-piercing metal scratching sound.

When the three-pointed and two-edged knife touched Wei Tian's ear, Yang Jing pushed it hard, and it penetrated about two or three centimeters.

However, just two or three centimeters is enough!

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in Yang Jing's hand suddenly picked up, and Wei Tian cried out in pain.

I saw that Wei Tian's right ear was picked up and flew out, and immediately, blood flowed.

"what!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Wei Tian was in pain, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Yang Jing out, and staggered back a few steps.

At this moment, the blood from the left ear has already flowed down half of the face, and has been flowing down the neck.

More than a dozen tricks!

After only a dozen moves, Yang Jing asked for one of his ears.

If this is done with dozens of tricks, wouldn't it mean that his life would be put here.

Wei Tian was a little apprehensive, he was also at the fifth rank, so he was not Yang Jing's opponent at all.

"Yang Jing, you are looking for death!" Wei Tian roared angrily, and took out the black talisman paper that the leader gave him when he was leaving.

After a roar, he ignited the black talisman paper.

However, the burning of the black talisman paper did not have any effect on Yang Jing. ,

Wei Tian: "?????"

Wei Tian was stunned, thinking to himself, the leader tricked me!
In fact, the leader really didn't cheat him.

The function of this piece of talisman paper is to make the trinity of Yang Jing, Mojiao, and Mohu fall into chaos, so that they can lose their fighting power.

However, it can only work when Yang Jing, Mojiao, and Mohu share the same body.

Now, Yang Jing forcibly removed the Demonic Dragon and Demonic Tiger. Naturally, the Trinity no longer existed, and the black talisman was naturally invalid.

"Hahaha!" Looking at Wei Tian's stupefied look, Yang Jing laughed and said, "I knew that the leader is old and cunning, and he will definitely leave a way to control me."

"That's why I would rather bear the pain of cutting flesh and bones, and would rather divide my soul than plan out the devil dragon and devil tiger."

"I, Yang Jing, my life is up to me, not God!"

"What is his leader who wants to control me?"

Yang Jing was proud, but Wei Tian was terrified.

Although he had guessed what happened, he was still shocked when Yang Jing told the story of cutting the flesh and bones.

Because, this is not the pain that human willpower can bear.

"Yang Jing, how dare you disrespect the leader."

"Let me tell you, the leader is far from as simple as you think."

"Even if you separate the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger, it is absolutely impossible to be the leader's opponent."

"Turning back is the right thing to do, it's still too late for you to turn around now!" Wei Tian persuaded.

This kid is sensible, seeing that his methods are useless, he is not Yang Jing's opponent.

He can't be too hard, it's time to use soft.

It's a pity that his good words of persuasion are doomed to be in vain.

All of Yang Jing's miseries can be said to be bestowed by the deceitful king's party and the leader.

If the leader hadn't used his sister to threaten him again and again, how could he, Yang Jing, have done so many bad things.

Now, every night when he closes his eyes, what Yang Jing sees are those innocent survivors who died at his hands.

He had killed too many innocent people, and had too much blood on his hands.

There is only one way to wash away the blood, and that is to use the leader's blood to wash away his shame.

"I'll send you back to the west first, and then, it's Feng Wuji!"

"Finally, it's the leader!" Yang Jing's tone was forceful and extremely firm.

Wei Tian roared angrily: "Yang Jing, even if you can kill me, you are definitely not the leader's opponent."

(End of this chapter)