The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

Although Yang Jian knew this was true, he didn't want to admit defeat.

"If you have the ability, come and try it. I, Yang Jian, have a great head waiting for you to pick it up!"

"it is good!!"

Cha Moran said viciously, and then the offensive became even more ruthless.

In fact, as Cha Moran said, although this guy's character is not very good, he is indeed very capable. After all, he is a disciple of a saint, and after all, he has two brushes.

He really had figured out Yang Jian's routine, and when Yang Jian's moves became old and repeated began to appear, he fell into a disadvantage.

Cha Moran stared at the flaws or weaknesses in Yang Jian's tactics with every move and every move, and every move was aimed at him.

"brush!!"

A dark shadow came, and Yang Jian suddenly felt severe pain in his left shoulder. He couldn't help but look sideways, only to see that his armor had been torn open, and there were three blood-stained scars on his left shoulder, and the flesh and blood inside were clearly visible. !

After Yang Jian saw it, he couldn't help but look up at Cha Moran. Cha Moran was smiling sinisterly. The shadow of his claw was like a real weapon, and there was still Yang Jian's blood on it.

Seeing this, Yang Jian's heart sank immediately, this Cha Moran's ability is much higher than he imagined by 100...

"Suffer to death, Yang Jian!!"

Cha Moran shouted and attacked again while Yang Jian was injured.

Yang Jian ignored the severe pain in his left shoulder, and waved the three-pointed two-edged sword again to resist.

"Whoohoo~~"

At this moment, a vicious wind suddenly hit, and I saw a bone stick like a boomerang, attacking that Chamoran.

"when!!"

The bone rod collided with the claw shadow in Chamora's hand, and immediately knocked Chamoran back.

"Evil thief! Don't want to hurt my master!!"

The Howling Dog flew up to the sky in the armor. After the bone rod collided with the claw shadow, it hovered in the sky for a while, and then flew back into the hands of the Howling Dog.

"Master, are you alright?"

The Roaring Dog looked at the wound on Yang Jian's left arm, and was immediately worried, and quickly ran to Yang Jian's side to guard him.

"It's your dead dog again!!"

Although the roaring dog had already transformed, Cha Moran recognized him at a glance. It was the roaring dog who bumped into him back then, causing him to fail to kill Yang Jian. Today, the dead dog came out in the middle again. Ruined his own good.

Chamora really hated the roaring dog to the core.

He even wanted to skin the roaring dog and dismantle it on the spot, and boil it to drink bone soup! .

Chapter [-]: Ginger is still old and spicy

】 Chapter [-] Jiang is still old and spicy The strongest meritorious saint in the world Chapter [-] Jiang is still old and spicy. Facing the gaze that Cha Moran wanted to kill himself, the roaring dog had no fear at all. In his heart, as long as he can fight for Yang Jian, no enemy will make him feel terrified.

Therefore, the roaring dog knew that Cha Moran's cultivation base was higher than himself and his ability was stronger than himself, but he still said madly: "That's right! It's you and me!"

After hearing this, Cha Moran said angrily: "Evil dog! An dare to deceive me!!"

After that, Cha Moran waved his paw at the roaring dog.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately clenched his teeth and stepped forward, slashing the claw shadow with a knife.

Only this time, it seemed that Yang Jian's injury had been touched, causing him to grin a little in pain.

Seeing this, the roaring dog hurriedly said: "Master! You are injured, so don't act rashly."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "You are not this guy's opponent. If I don't take action, you will explain it today!"

After hearing it, the roaring dog immediately said: "If that's the case, then our master and servant should work together to deal with him! Anyway, we are not as good as him, and it's not ashamed to fight the enemy together."

When Yang Jian heard it, it seemed that this was the truth, and, strictly speaking, they were one generation younger than Cha Moran, so what was the shame of working together to fight the enemy?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel warm, and immediately nodded: "Okay! Just do as you said! Let's deal with him together!!"

After all, Yang Jian took out an elixir from his arms, then put it into his mouth and swallowed it. Almost instantly, his wound stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly.

These are the few medicinal pills that Cangjie gave him. They are not a panacea. They can't bring back the dead, but they can grow muscles and bones and heal wounds.

Cha Moran heard the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly laughed in anger: "Okay! I want to see how the two of you fight me today!"

Come on, Cha Moran rushed towards Yang Jian again.

Yang Jian immediately raised the three-pointed two-edged sword to the roaring dog and said, "The roaring dog, I will resist, you will assist the attack from the side~¨!"

"understand!"

The roaring dog responded immediately.

"when!"

Yang Jian once again responded to Cha Moran's attack, which was not difficult for him. Cha Moran's strength was not particularly huge, and he could still bear it.

"Eat me a stick!"

That is to say, at this time, the roaring dog attacked from the side and smashed a stick on the head of that Cha Moran.

The roaring dog knew Cha Moran's ability, so this stick also used all his strength, and did not dare to be lazy.