Chapter 372
While speaking, he stepped out at the same time, approaching Erlang God Yang Jian, and a fierce and extreme aura crushed Yang Jian.

The same is true for the Water Mantis and the Dark Lord Blood Bat beside him, but their faces are also a bit ugly, and under every step of the volley, that kind of powerful pressure suppresses the world.

With just a snap of the fingers, the three powerful demon clans concentrated on Yang Jian. Every step made Yang Jian's space extremely weak. The three of them completely wrapped it up, each forming a powerful aura.

What kind of characters are the three of them, and their cohesion is a shocking killing intent, which is suddenly released at this moment, turning into three auras, suppressing everything in the surrounding space.

Rao is that the people around have a feeling of being out of breath when they are thousands of feet away, and they retreat back again and again, which is extremely shocking.

You must know that everyone feels that the three of them are enough to die immediately with the Erlang God Yang Jian, and they even said that even if it is the Yaozu Tianjiao Ruyun, they can't afford to lose!

In an instant, the aura blocked the Heavenly Emperor. Located between these three auras, Erlang Shen Yang Jian felt a kind of infinite oppression under the heaven.

Rao Yang Jian is not as strong as his combat body at this moment, and his whole body feels completely tense, as if it takes effort to move his body.

But Yang Jian sneered and said lightly,

"If you have this strength, let the horse come over. You have been trying to kill me for a long time. If you give you a chance, it depends on whether you are useful or not!"

The sound fell, and at the next moment, the White Feather King Jinhe in the field couldn't help it first, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he strode forward, and the next moment his hand knife was like lightning, the whole body turned into a long rainbow, and slashed towards Erlang God Yang Jian.

The same is true for the Dark Lord and Shui Qilin at the side. The two of them approached Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, and three murderous intentions rushed in. At the same time, three phantoms appeared around Yang Jian, which were unparalleled and terrifying.

Obviously, even if there is no fluctuation of vitality, but one of the three is a peerless genius, and his killing methods are astonishing. Once it breaks out, just this hand-to-hand strength is too terrifying.

"Roar!"

In just one breath, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and a low growl came out of his throat, like an ancient beast revived.

But at this moment, it was just a step forward, Yang Jian took a step forward, facing the knife grab in between, he didn't grab it, and directly punched him in the air.

Hit with fists, head-to-head!
bump!
The naked eye can see that under this kind of impact, the impact of powerful force, the fist and palm facing each other, immediately shatters the space in the midair, making a loud bang.The physical strength of the two of them alone made it so, with a kind of overbearing that penetrates everything and suppresses the world.

And under the power of the vibration at the next moment, the expression of the White Feather King Jinhe in midair suddenly changed.

But now it is only after colliding with Yang Jian that he feels how terrifying Yang Jian's physical body is. After such a collision, half of his arm is almost numb, his tiger's mouth is broken, and he takes a step back.

But Yang Jian, who made the move, was unstoppable. Obviously, when the physical force between the two sides collided, the judgment would be judged.

Even though they are all the kind of strong men who are isolated from the world and want to look at the invincible invincible, but once they are under the collision, they have real considerations. Under this kind of collision, the body of the White Feather King Jinhe was shaken, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. come out.

But fortunately, he was not the only one who shot in mid-air. In an instant, two fierce and unparalleled attacks landed on Erlang Shen Yang Jian's body. Step back.

Even if the physical body is as strong as him, it is absolutely impossible to use the body to resist the two strong men at the same time. Under the power of this vibration, Yang Jian's whole figure retreated, and he could see the appearance of the physical body at a glance. Two extremely tragic cuts, deep enough to reach the bone.

However, Erlang God Yang Jian had an extremely calm expression and said calmly.

"Come again!"

After the two words fell, Yang Jian stepped forward with big strides, facing the three of them alone, Yang Jian had a taste of arrogance to everything.

That kind of indifferent look, the three monsters Qingtian and the three demons snorted at the same time, you must know that they are the ones who give this kind of look to their opponents on weekdays, how can anyone look at them like that!
They are both the pride of the monster race, but they understand the meaning of this look too well. They can only be extremely confident, with the kind of arrogance and strength that can crush everything.

In the blink of an eye, the faces of the three of them turned pale, and their murderous intentions soared. At the same time, they joined forces to attack Erlang Shen Yang Jian, attacking the latter's vitals, and slashed fiercely.

And just before the next moment, another scene happened again. Yang Jian resisted one of the blows, using absolute strength to counter the impact. This kind of confrontation can be said to be devastating, and the white-feathered king Jinhe in the midair will definitely feel uncomfortable under the impact. A mouthful of blood spurted out, but at the same time Erlang Shen Yang Jian also encountered the strongest resistance.

Whether it's Shui Qilin or the easy-going Dark Lord, meeting just one person on an ordinary day is enough to put Yang Jian in a life-and-death crisis.

One knife and one palm tore Yang Jian's body apart, and the latter could barely avoid the vital points, but it was impossible to completely avoid it, so in a few breaths, Yang Jian fought against the young men of the three major demon clans in the midair for several times. This time, the whole person has turned into a blood man, with blood spurting out, and more than a dozen cuts on his body that can reach the bone.

However, at this moment Erlang Shen Yang Jian's figure was standing in mid-air, but his qi and blood were still as vigorous as the sea. Under this kind of injury, there was no sign of any qi and blood weakening, and everyone around the world couldn't help but feel extremely dignified , There was a deep horror in the eyes.

One must know that if such an injury is an ordinary early stage Golden Immortal strongman, it would be enough to die directly, and even if it is an ancient beast, it is estimated that this moment is not much better, enough for him to drink a pot.

But in this world, there is someone who can still be alive and murderous under such circumstances, it is unimaginable... monstrous!

"The physical body of a medium-level magic weapon with a strong body, Bei Yangjian successfully condensed it, and it is really... powerful!"

In the distance, the eyes of the older generation of Yaozu flickered, sighed softly, and saw the origin of Erlang Shen Yang Jian's body at a glance, and the eyes were full of an inexplicable taste.

The other monster races from all over the world are staring at the field at this moment. Obviously, even a strong man of this level is not exempt, and they are extremely concerned about this battle.

After several fights, Erlang Shen Yang Jian had four more cuts on his body, blood was flowing, the right chest was almost pierced, and his figure stepped back, but the soles of his feet were quite heavy. The moment he took a step back, he staggered and almost couldn't stand still.

Obviously as powerful as Erlang God Yang Jian, at this point in the battle, he was also seriously injured, but at the next moment everyone discovered that the first one who couldn't hold on was not Yang Jian, but... the white feather king Jinhe!
At this moment, the golden crane could not be stabilized, and he took a big step back, causing Erlang Shen Yang Jian to fly out. He stopped after a few steps, and the injury was even more serious at this moment.

You must know that Yang Jian's every attack before was aimed at him, and he shot with all his strength, and the force of Wanjun hit him. Under this kind of collision, it can be said that Jin He's body was bleeding a lot at this moment, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. trembling.

After a few breaths, Jin Hecai breathed a sigh of relief just now, looked at Yang Jian, there was a sense of grief and anger in his eyes, and roared.

"Yang Jian, why do you hit me every time!"

(End of this chapter)

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