Immortal Lord

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

……

After the remaining three people saw this scene, their expressions were horrified. Obviously, they didn't expect that they would lose three people at once.He was also incomparably horrified at the strength of Yang Jian and Yuan Hong.

Apparently they didn't expect the bumpkin-like existence in their eyes to be so terrifying, they were like hungry wolves in sheep's clothing, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Yang Jian and Yuan Hong didn't hesitate at the moment when they succeeded in one blow, and quickly flew towards the remaining three people.

"Not good!" When the three of them saw this, there was a look of panic on their faces.

"Boy! Stop!" At this moment, the gray-robed old man not far away heard the sound, and a fierce gust of wind suddenly hit Yang Jian and Yuan Hong.

He obviously didn't expect Yang Jian to be so terrifying before. When he realized it, it was too late, and he was furious when he saw the three unconscious young men on the ground.

Yang Jian only felt a fiery breath rushing towards his face, mixed with an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"It's a pity!" After feeling the horror of this blow, he glanced at the panic-stricken young man in front of him, sighed inwardly, swayed his body, and dodged directly to the side.

"Squeak!" Seeing this, Yuan Hong swung the iron rod in his hand, and directly met the old man's attack.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came, and Yuan Hong's body suddenly stepped back four or five steps, and the hands holding the iron rod kept trembling. The terrifying recoil force obviously ate him up. No small pain.

The moment the old man in gray came into contact with the iron rod, his complexion changed slightly, his whole body shook slightly, and he looked at Yuan Hong with a look of surprise.

"Boy, you must have been a little too ruthless in your attack!" Looking at Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, the old man said with a gloomy expression, his eyes flickering constantly, and he was uncertain in his heart.

Obviously at this time the old man was also shocked by the strength of Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, and began to guess Yang Jian's identity in his heart. From the old man's point of view, although the strength of Yang Jian and Yuan Hong was not in his eyes, the key was Yang Jian's age. It is definitely not ordinary people who can possess such terrifying strength at such an age.

"Cruel? It's a big joke! If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!" After hearing the old man's words, Yang Jian sneered, why didn't he say too much when the previous few people wanted to kill him.

"Arrogance!" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the old man's face was furious. He was a majestic innate master who ignored an acquired child. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Deacon He! Kill him! I want him to die!" After seeing the gray-clothed old man, the three people whose expressions had changed drastically came back to their senses. opened the mouth.

When was he, who has been hailed as a genius since he was a child, been so embarrassed, especially today he was rendered helpless by a young man who was similar to him, which made him jealous and hateful, and the killing intent in his heart Unstoppable emergence.

"Looking for death!" After seeing the young man's appearance, Yang Jian was furious, and the cold light in his eyes shot out suddenly, and his figure flew out instantly, and flew directly towards his side.

"Boy! How courageous!" Seeing that Yang Jian launched an attack in front of him, the old man was furious, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and it attacked Yang Jian's back like a spirit snake.

"Phantom!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth when he saw this, and his whole body was instantly divided into three, attacking the young man from different directions.

Yang Jian, who is now at the eighth level of Houtian, has advanced to the second level of Phantom Movement, and can already transform into two phantoms, which greatly increases the confusion.

"What!?" After seeing this sudden scene, the old man's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of the other party's stunned effort, Yang Jian's body directly came to the man's side, and directly stamped the boy's back with his palm.

"puff……"

The young man spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Cough cough!"

"Bastard! You dare to hurt me, you deserve to die!" After the boy fell to the ground, he coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and looked at Yang Jian with resentment on his face.

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party was not dead, Yang Jian also showed a look of surprise on his face. Under normal circumstances, this palm is enough to kill the other party.

"It turned out that he was wearing inner armor!" However, when he saw the milky white inner armor through the boy's damaged coat, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Boy, you should be damned!" After seeing this scene, the old man almost went crazy with anger. One can imagine how angry he felt in his heart when he was playing with such a majestic innate master by an acquired martial artist.

A sharp sword qi whizzed out suddenly, and slashed towards Yang Jian's back.

"Huh!" Yang Jian snorted coldly when he saw this, and flew out like a ghost, and came directly to the other two people. When the other party didn't react, he put his hands directly on their shoulders.

With a shake of both hands, and a light movement of the wrist, the two of them were thrown towards the back like a puppet.

"Hey!"

"what……"

Accompanied by a tearing sound, two howls like killing a pig reached Yang Jian's ears immediately.

Looking back, I saw that the two teenagers had become extremely miserable at this time. Under the terrifying attack of the old man, the two of them were instantly cut in half, their internal organs spilled out on the ground, and a strong bloody aura instantly permeated the field.

"Ah! Bastard!" After seeing this scene, the old man raised his head to the sky and screamed, looking at Yang Jian with murderous intent.

A series of sharp sword energy came out through the body, covering Yang Jian's body.

After feeling the opponent's fierce attack, Yang Jian didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He flew out like lightning, with an erratic figure, constantly avoiding the old man's attack.

Although it is said that the cultivation base is too different from that of the old man, Yang Jian's movement is erratic, and the old man has nothing to do with Yang Jian for a while.

"Yuan Hong, kill him!" Seeing the old man chasing after him, Yang Jian shouted.

"Squeak squeak!"

Hearing Yang Jian's order, Yuan Hong waved the iron stick in his hand and flew towards the boy in an instant.The huge iron rod smashed directly towards the opponent's body with a sharp piercing sound.

"Deacon He, save me!" Seeing Yuan Hong flying towards him, the young man's face turned pale and he shouted in horror.

"Bastard! Dare!" Seeing Yuan Hong's actions, the old man's face changed drastically, and he immediately abandoned Yang Jian and flew towards this side.

Before the other five disciples were abolished, he didn't take it too seriously, but if something happened to the last one, the consequences might not be something he could afford.

The identity of this young man is very terrifying. If there is something wrong with the other party, his end will definitely be very miserable.

"Flame Slash!" The old man gave a low shout, and a crimson sword qi whizzed out, slashing directly at Yuan Hong's body.

"Be careful!" Yang Jian exclaimed immediately when he saw this. Although Yuan Hong's physical body was very terrifying, it was obvious that this attack was definitely beyond his ability to bear.If you are hit, although you will not die, you will definitely be seriously injured.

"Squeak!"

Yuan Hong naturally also felt the threat from behind, and immediately left the boy behind, his body turned into a golden light, and he dodged the opponent's attack in an instant.

"Damn boy, I Zuo Jian remembers you, don't let me touch you in the future, otherwise, I will definitely let you live or die!" After seeing the old man coming to his side, the boy named Zuo Jian He also looked at Yang Jian with resentment and said.

"Boy, wait to bear the wrath of my Skyfire Sect!" The old man glanced at Yang Jian, said coldly, then grabbed his left sword and swept towards the distance. As for the remaining few people, they have obviously been given up. up.