Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 129 Ending the Curtain (Final Chapter)
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Yang Zhenfei stepped forward and shot directly.

The black-robed man was startled and angry at this time, avoiding: "You are crazy! I am you, you are me, you and I belong to the same person, you attack me?"

At this time, Yang Zhen seemed to be burning with lava, and he grinned, and lava liquid fell from it.

"No, you are Yang Zhen! I am the first generation of Immortal Purple Feather!"

The man in black is going crazy, he has already seen that Yang Zhen's current state is very wrong, especially now that he is delusional to take his blood to activate the formation.

"Bastard!"

While dodging, the man in black roared angrily, "You and I are one, have you forgotten? Killing me is killing yourself!"

"There's no such thing as the first-generation Purple Feather Immortal here. If you kill me, you're killing yourself. If you want to activate the formation, what's the use of taking your own blood? Kill Jian'er!"

"Is it……"

Yang Zhen smiled, his eyeballs suddenly fell off, he stretched out his hand to install it again, turned his head to look at the Great Elder and others who were trapped in the black mist, turned his head, and said to the man in black: "No no no , I was originally the first generation of Immortal Purple Feather, and you are Yang Zhen! I killed you to draw blood!"

"You lunatic!"

The black-robed man made a sound and dodged the attack. He had already seen that this man was indeed crazy, and when he became crazy, he even killed himself.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to lift off the black mist on his body, and there was a scar on his heart.

Heipao Ren roared angrily: "See, this is the scar left by these people when they deposed you. What are you doing to me now?"

"Yup!"

Yang Zhen nodded and grinned loudly: "I just said that you are Yang Zhen, and I am the first generation of Immortal Purple Feather. Is there any problem with killing you now?"

"Bullshit!"

The man in black roared angrily: "There is no such thing as the first-generation Purple Feather Immortal here. I am you, and you are me! You and I are one!"

"We are all Yang Zhen!"

"You're just talking nonsense!"

Yang Zhen shouted loudly: "How can there be two Yang Zhens! You nonsense! You are Yang Zhen, I am not! Today, I will kill you to activate the Blood Fiend Formation!"

The long sword in his hand swung out, and the dark purple light roared away.

The man in black was a little frustrated: "You bastard! Have you forgotten what you sacrificed when you were in a dilemma? You sacrificed your own soul, and you stripped your soul out, so you are the soul , I am flesh!"

"You and I are one!"

"Killing me is equivalent to beheading your own body! You will die!"

"nonsense!"

Yang Zhen didn't stop, suddenly sneered and said: "Do you still want to use your clever words to deceive me? Die!"

Yang Zhen used all his strength this time and swung his sword.

This sword was so powerful that it already had the power of the heavenly realm, the man in black knew he couldn't resist it, and said in despair: "You madman! You will regret it!"

"You sacrificed everything you owned back then for revenge. You didn't sacrifice to the Purple Feather Immortal Sect, you sacrificed to Him!"

At this time, the man in black looked at the sword shadow in his pupils that were getting bigger and bigger, and the figure covered in magma, and seemed to understand everything for a moment.

Suddenly burst out laughing.

"I understand! Your ultimate goal is not to win luck to build a fairy gate. Your purpose is the same as when you sacrificed at the beginning. It has not changed. You just want revenge! You want to kill that woman!"

"You betrayed yourself and Him, you will not end well!"

"You will be the same as when you sacrificed, everything you have will be destroyed, you will have no chance of reincarnation, you will die hahaha!"

"dying!"

"Hahahaha!"

"We were all wrong. I am not Yang Zhen, and you are not Yang Zhen. I am the first generation of Immortal Purple Feather, and you are also the first generation of Immortal Purple Feather!"

"It's just that you, a lunatic, understood it earlier than I did!"

Boom!

Swing down the long sword!

The man in black instantly fell apart.

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand to absorb it, and gathered all the energy, blood and black mist of the man in black robe on his body. Immediately, his aura became stronger and stronger.

He had a look of great enjoyment on his face.

Then, looking at the place where the black-robed man was standing just now, he raised his voice and said firmly, "There is only one Yang Zhen in this world!"

"That's me!"

"Yang Zhen is me! I am Yang Zhen! The only eternity!"

Boom!

At this time, Yang Zhen's aura reached a peak, surpassing the aura of the Great Elder and others.

then.

He swung his sword.

With a bang, the long sword shook the sky, tearing apart the void.

Seeing that it was not good, the Great Elder and others also shouted loudly, and they all resisted with their hands.

However, the blow from Heaven and Human Realm was so powerful, a sword passed, quickly shattering the attacks of several people, and then, the long sword fell on the latter.

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"

time!
The First Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and other members of Shadow Moon and the higher-ups vomited blood one after another. Some grand masters of the first and second ranks were directly beheaded by this sword without even leaving a complete body.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's strength has reached a peak!
At this moment, his whole body looked like a monster made of black mist and lava, without a human figure.

Yang Zhen ignored the elders and the others, but looked in the direction of the Shadow Moon Immortal Gate with his burning eyes.

suddenly!

He shouted loudly: "Shou-Xuan!"

"Come out!"

"Today, I am here to kill you!"

What kind of shit!

What shitty freedom and equality!

What kind of bullshit is so high above you!

What kind of shit establishes a fairy gate to achieve heaven and man!

These are all bullshit!
He sacrificed everything about himself to the heavens, learned the art of the Ziyu Immortal Sect, who is neither human nor ghost, and let the first generation of Ziyu Immortals share his soul and body. He formed a 30 Xiliang army invincible , he attacked Da Chu to seize luck, and he led his troops to attack the Shadow Moon Immortal Gate...

All of this is to kill a woman.

"Shou-Xuan!"

"It's all here now, do you still want to hide inside?"

Yang Zhen's voice shook the sky!

The magma flames on his body became more and more intense!
"If you don't come out again, I will kill them! Kill everyone in the Shadow Moon Immortal Sect!"

Yang Zhen roared, and the sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and then, a blue figure slowly appeared at the fairy gate.

The woman doesn't have any imposing manner, she is submissive, a little timid.

"Don't...don't kill them!"

Shou Xuan looked a little scared, his face was full of panic.

Yang Zhen glanced over, "Are you finally willing to come out? Damn it! You're still like that, and you're still pretending to be the same as you were when you saw me being demolished without saying a word!"

"You are still innocent and ugly! You are soft and weak! I am disgusting!"

"Do you think that I didn't know the sinister intentions of your love affair with me back then? You know, when I was stepped under their feet and pierced my heart by them, I understood that you, woman, raped me My Xuanyin blood was taken away, right?"

"You always pretend to be innocent, disgusting! disgusting! disgusting!"

Shou Xuan shrank back in fright: "You...what are you talking about!"

"You're still pretending!"

Yang Jian slashed out with a sword, and directly hit the shadow moon fairy gate. With a bang, the fairy gate collapsed.

Then, at the very center of the fairy gate, there was a sudden burst of brilliance.

Then, a crescent moon rose up, which was a scimitar.

"call out--"

A beam of brilliance suddenly shot out from the scimitar, and shot at Shou Xuan who was huddled in the doorway, and the latter shook his body.

Suddenly, the momentum changed.

The fear in Shou Xuan's eyes disappeared, and the aura on her body suddenly increased. She stood up and walked slowly.

Meimou first glanced at Yang Jian indifferently, sighed, and said, "It seems that the ancestor has failed, but stealing chickens is not enough to lose money!"

Then, she turned her head and looked at Yang Zhen with complicated eyes and said, "For today, you made yourself into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance, what's the point?"

"As for? Hahaha!"

Yang Zhen laughed suddenly: "Shouxuan! How did you have the face to ask such a question? Could it be that if you dared to do it back then, others couldn't take revenge?"

"Why? Just because you are the saint of the fairy gate and have a noble status, you can play with it as you like, right?"

"Do you treat me like a human being? It's just ridiculous that my friends told me back then that our identities were so different, how could the sun in the sky fall in love with the soil in the ground, but I didn't believe it at the time!"

"But now I believe it. A woman like you is ruthless and desireless at all. She looks enthusiastic and weak, but you are cold and cruel in your bones!"

The momentum on Yang's body was very strong, and he swung his sword: "Today, take your life!"

The long sword roared out!

Shou Xuanyu shook her hand, and the crescent moon behind her flew quickly and fell into the palm of her hand.

Flying up, also holding the crescent moon and waving it up.

Boom boom boom!

The sword light collided with the crescent moon, and there was a violent roar, and the sword light shattered. It seemed that with the sword light in Shou Xuan's hand, he was even stronger than the inhuman Yang Zhen.

The Great Elder and the others on one side were stunned. The scene in front of them exceeded their expectations. How could Shouxuan, who had always been ungrateful, be so powerful at this time?
Also, the crescent moon in her hand is the sacred artifact of their Shadow Moon Immortal Gate, right?Shouxuan can actually use it?

For a moment, they were all a little silly!

The Great Elder watched the fierce battle between the two, let out a long breath, and said, "What a Shouxuan, what a ninth-generation saint..."

Boom boom boom!
Yang Zhen, who already possessed the strength of heaven and man, was at a disadvantage in mid-air confrontation with sword and sword.

After another slash, Shou Xuan frowned and said, "Go back! Now there is still a chance to turn back!"

Yang Zhen burst out laughing suddenly, with crazy flames burning in his eyes, he said, "You still look so high above you! It's disgusting!"

"I said, today, I am here to kill you!"

"I haven't succeeded yet, how can I let go?!"

Suddenly!
Yang Zhen turned his head, stretched out his hand, endless suction gushed out, the 50 soldiers at the foot of the mountain all groaned at this moment, and then they saw bloody air rushing up quickly.

A series of screams sounded!
Seeing something wrong, Shou Xuan swung his saber out, trying to interrupt Yang Zhen's tricks, but the latter smiled strangely, and with a sound, his figure turned into a puff of black mist and disappeared.

Yang Zhen's figure appeared in another position, Shou Xuan swung it over again, and with a sound of canopy, Yang Zhen's figure disappeared again.

After doing this three or four times, Shou Xuan slashed Yang Zhen with a knife, but the latter's figure only took a few steps back, and there was no serious problem.

at this time.

Most of the 50 troops at the foot of the mountain have turned into a pile of bones, and only a small part barely survived.

Almost the entire Shadow Moon Immortal Gate was shrouded in blood.

Yang Zhen grinned and said: "The real blood fiend formation is activated, Shouxuan, let's die together!"

The faces of Shou Xuan, the Great Elder and others changed.

However, it was too late to run away.

They were originally Yang Zhen's targets, and they were all shrouded in a strange red light that was thick enough to drip.

……

"In the world of life, you are suddenly like a guest traveling far away!"

At this time, a breeze blew, and suddenly, a sigh sounded behind Yang Jian.

"Being sought by my father for blood, and being let by my mother let the disciples take the blood to revive the ancestor, little friend, I don't know how it feels now?"

Yang Jian looked at the scene filled with red light, then turned his head to look at Qian Fusheng and said, "I don't feel anything."

"No feeling?"

Qian Fusheng glanced at it in surprise, and said: "Little friend was plotted against by his biological parents, don't you feel sad?"

"Fortunately!"

Yang Jian said lightly: "Just do what you should do, and just ask for a clear conscience! As for what others think and do, what does it matter to me?"

"Didn't you want to have a clear conscience when you killed the Holy Heaven Immortal Gate all those years ago?"

Qian Fusheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said: "Little friend is right! You are more transparent than the old man!"

Yang Jian asked with a smile, "Then what are you talking about now?"

"I didn't want to participate in this matter at first! But after thinking about it, the old man is still here!"

Qian Fusheng picked up the other wine gourd on his waist and took a sip, smiled and shook his head: "It was the girl from Qianfeng Island who met me and asked me to come! I beg this old man to come and help you!"

"Oh yes, the old man is talking about the little girl, not the little girl's mother!"

Yang Jian paused, and then said: "Then she begged you, and you came?"

Qian Fusheng said: "The old man has already told that little girl, you are not an ordinary person, little friend, those fairy gates can't stop you, but the little girl refused and insisted on letting me come, and asked the old man to bring this to you!"

As he said that, a bright white jade pendant appeared in his palm, and he handed it over. Yang Jian thought about it, and took it.

Qian Fusheng continued: "Of course, it's not just about that little girl, the old man also thinks this is a rare opportunity!"

"what chance?"

"Kill the sky!"

Qian Fusheng also showed some seriousness on his face, and said: "My little friend must have heard of the hundred-year dark period, of course, it is also called "a hundred years of longevity" in the immortal sect. The more powerful you are, the more you will harvest. In the past, not to mention land gods, even monks of the first and second ranks will become the blood food of 'heaven' by then!"

"That's why Xianmen came into being. Some people in Xianmen became the messengers of 'heaven', and they became the spokespersons of 'heaven'. In order not to be harvested, they then set their minds on the luck of the country and the luck of ordinary people. On the blood, 'Heaven' likes this too!"

"So every hundred years they come, they will sacrifice the power of luck in the mortal country and the blood of ordinary people, etc. In this way, not only will 'Heaven' not kill them, but also give them strength, So they also call themselves "Heavenly Man"!"

Speaking of this, Qian Fusheng looked at the strong red light and sighed: "Originally, the old man thought that your father had taken away Da Chu's luck, and wanted Li Daitao to become stiff and become the person of that day. Unexpectedly, the old man was wrong!"

For decades, I have sacrificed everything to 'Heaven', the agreement reached with the Purple Feather Immortal Sect, etc., so much energy wasted, just to kill a woman!
For a moment, Qian Fusheng didn't know how to evaluate it, whether he was a hero or a staunch avenger!
do not know!
But he still admires it very much in his heart. Being able to do this is more difficult than when he hit the fairy gate alone!
Qian Fusheng turned his head, looked at Yang Jian and said, "So, even if we flatten these three fairy gates in the end, we still can't solve the root problem!"

"Without Shadow Moon, Danding, and Shengtian, as long as the 'Heaven' is still there, there will be other 'Heavenly Beings', and other fairy mountains!"

"So, let's kill the sky!"

Suddenly, several figures rushed towards the sky in the distance.

"Just as I was talking about them, they actually came!"

Qian Fusheng put the wine gourd on his waist, tilted his head and said: "A total of four land gods have come, two of you, how about two of me?"

Yang Jian tilted his head and said with a smile: "Perhaps they didn't come for me, why should I do it!"

Qian Fusheng said strangely: "Little friend, you just killed the holy son of the Immortal Sect and the third elder, how do you think they didn't come here for you?"

at this time.

A figure in the sky in the distance yelled violently: "Yang Jian! Return the life of the child! Our Saint Heaven Immortal Sect will kill you today!"

The former Fusheng looked over with a smile but not a smile, look, people are calling you by your name, and they said they didn't come for you!

Yang Jian also smiled, okay!
"Then let's do it!"

"Quick fight!"

next moment!
The figures of the two rushed out at the same time!

The golden long sword is dazzling!
Compared with Yang Jian, Qian Fusheng was not so fancy, he stretched out his hand and swiped behind his back, with the broken sword in his hand, he slashed horizontally, plain and simple.

Boom boom boom!
The two sides are fighting together.

After a stick of incense, the battle stops!

Figures in the air in front of them fell down like dumplings!
In a short period of time, the four land immortals of Danding Immortal Sect and Shengtian Immortal Sect died!
As for those first and second grades, there is no detailed count!Anyway, they are all swords one by one, without spending too much effort!
Qian Fusheng wiped the broken sword in his hand, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Little friend, it's amazing, this speed is even faster than the old man!"

"Don't laugh happily yet!" Yang Jian looked into the distance and said slowly, "Their celestial being is here!"

"Ok?"

Qian Fusheng was slightly taken aback, and looked in Yang Jian's direction.

At this time, there are two powerful auras surging over from that distance.

The momentum was so strong that the sky burst into tearing sounds.

Qian Fusheng swallowed his saliva, tilted his head and said: "Little friend, can you kill heaven and man?"

"No!" Yang Jian shook his head.

"..."

Is it so straightforward?
Qian Fusheng said: "Then it's playing ball, how can heaven and man fight? I can kill a few gods on land, but heaven and man are not opponents."

Yang Jian's expression was strange, "Then you just said that you were going to kill the sky?"

You can't even deal with other servants, what kind of hell are you?

"I……"

Qian Fusheng said awkwardly: "Isn't this our final goal!"

"Furthermore, the old man is not unprepared! No, here you are!"

Qian Fusheng handed over some objects, which were circles of colorful light clusters.

Yang Jian recognized it at a glance, and said in surprise: "You took away the power of luck from Gedan and other countries?"

"What is seizing, this is taking, take it back!"

Qian Fusheng explained a sentence, and then said: "Originally, the old man was not interested in this thing. Didn't I hear that you can use the power of luck? I thought you had the power to kill heaven and man, so I was going to wait for you to kill heaven and earth." I'll give it to you when it's time, and the result..."

"forget it. I'm done here!"

Qian Fusheng said: "Little friend, quickly absorb this, you should be able to kill heaven and man, right?"

Yang Jian is speechless, why in your mouth, people are like carrots and cabbages today?More confident than me.

But seeing the two celestial beings approaching, there was no time to waste, so Yang Jian took over the power of luck, and his momentum immediately boiled.

Qian Fusheng looked at Yang Jian eagerly, and Xi Yi asked: "How about you, little friend, how long are you going to kill these two celestial beings?"

"..."

You really treat people like carrots and cabbages!
If it was in the Three Realms, believe it or not, I would stare at them to death with just one glance!

"You help me stop one first, and I will kill the other as soon as possible!"

Qian Fusheng smacked his lips, "I need to stop you!"

Even though he said this, his subordinates were not slow.

"Slay the sky with one sword!"

The figure of Qian Fusheng flitted out, and slashed out fiercely with the broken sword in his hand.

"Shengtian, you and I fought 30 years ago, and I lost, try again now!"

"Blue Plum Blossom!"

The person who came also roared angrily.

The two fought together.

Yang Jian glanced at it in surprise, and after all, the strength of the former Fusheng is still good, and he did not lose the wind in the battle with the heaven and man of the Holy Heaven and Immortal Sect.

"Little friend, hurry up, I can't last long!"

In the ear, suddenly came Qian Fusheng's hurried voice.

Yang Jian chuckled, in the final analysis, it still depends on me.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand was swung out without any nonsense.

As for who is opposite, does it matter? !

Boom!

The sky shakes!

Roar again and again!
After twenty rounds of continuous fighting, Yang Jian beheaded the Heavenly Man of Danding Xianmen with a single sword, and then joined the next battle.

Qian Fusheng gave a thumbs up and praised: "Little friend, amazing!"

then.

The two joined forces and fought for another ten rounds, beheading the celestial beings of the Holy Heaven Immortal Sect!

The sky returned to calm.

Only the strong red light of the Shadow Moon Immortal Gate is still surging, obviously a big battle is taking place inside.

Qian Fusheng exhaled and said, "Don't look! They won't survive! They will all die in the end!"

Yang Jian suddenly said: "I just think that Yang Zhen looks a bit like me!"

Qian Fusheng rolled his eyes: "Did you say the opposite?"

How can a son say that his father is like himself!

Yang Jian smiled without explaining, then he looked up at the sky and said, "The "sky" you mentioned just now is this?"

"Yes and no."

Qian Fusheng said: "How should I put it, "Heaven" is everywhere and everywhere. You can understand it as the sky above, the Dao of Heaven, or as an individual with emotions!"

"All in all, it's very mysterious, I can't explain it!"

Yang Jian suddenly asked: "If there is such a possibility, it is what you call a hundred years of darkness. He came to harvest, is it because the energy of the world is not enough, and he needs to harvest it and maintain the balance of the world?"

"impossible!"

Qian Fusheng shook his head resolutely, and said: "I thought the same way before, but it's wrong! It's not for him to maintain the balance of heaven and earth, but to satisfy his own appetite!"

"He wants to eat, he wants to watch, he wants to play, he treats all of us as animals in cages, he likes to watch plays!"

Qian Fusheng said: "Believe it or not, your father has become what he is now, and there may not be him behind him, because he likes to be lively, so he accepted everything that your father sacrificed back then, and restored your father to the deposed state. Body!"

Yang Jian's eyes froze.

"Is that so..."

This suddenly reminded him of another person.

Qian Fusheng continued: "Compared to the fairy gate, he is superior. He looks at all living beings. In order to satisfy his appetite, he constantly fights, tries his best, and makes various schemes. He is everywhere and all the time. Not here!"

"Someone once said that he is not important, he is useless, don't worry about him, as long as you don't touch his interests..."

"wait!"

Yang Jian paused suddenly, "What did you just say? He is not important, useless? Who said that?"

"I don't know, it's just a rumor! There is such a saying!"

Qian Fusheng wondered: "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian didn't speak.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Once in a restaurant, someone talked to him like this with a smile.

"Brother Jian, if Uncle Yang rebels, can you not let him kill me when the time comes! Anyway, I am still a person in the palace, and I have no rights. It doesn't matter, just let Uncle Yang let me go! When the time comes I can be your accompanying reader, or other positions are fine, what do you think?"

The same is unimportant, useless, and often talked about!
Yang Jian was startled.

Then, the figure soared into the sky and swept away into the distance.

"Hey, what's the matter? Little friend, where are you going?"

Seeing Yang Jian flying away suddenly, Qian Fusheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't get a response, so he quickly followed.

soon.

Yang Jian's figure reached the prairie.

Chart tribe.

Yang Jian looked at the small grave that he had piled up, and punched it out.

With a bang, the mound exploded open.

But inside, it was empty.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes suddenly and looked up at the sky.

"What happened?"

Qian Fusheng from behind chased after him and hurriedly asked.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but was silent for a while, and then said, "Zhu Yan, are you still coming out?"

"Ah? Zhu Yan? Isn't that kid dead?"

Qian Fusheng wondered, he still has a little impression of the thirteenth prince of Dachu.

Yang Jian continued to speak coldly: "Zhu Yan, or, my God, are you still not coming out by this time?"

The voice fell.

Above the sky, countless clouds quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a big face was formed.

That face is very familiar, whether it's Zhu Yan or someone else!
then.

An illusory figure descended from the sky, and walked step by step with a smile on his face.

"What am I..."

Looking at that person, Qian Fusheng froze at that moment.

"Zhu Yan" came step by step, looked at Yang Jian, and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, long time no see!"

Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent, and he never thought that the child who had been by his side since he was a child was actually Him!

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon, Brother Jian, it's amazing!"

"But I also watched a good show just now! It's wonderful!"

"It's just that, brother Jian, you are too ruthless. In the end, you killed my servants!"

"Although those people are not very good, they can still collect some food for me, which is still useful!"

"Zhu Yan" looked at Yang Jian and said with a smile: "It's okay, just kill it, brother Jian, you will be my emissary from now on! How about it?"

"Are you worthy?"

Yang Jian said something lightly, and the smile of "Zhu Yan" suddenly froze on his face.

"You are not Zhu Yan!"

"You are just him!"

"Zhu Yan" said, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course!"

Yang Jian said: "Zhu Yan itself existed, but you invaded his body when he was a child. You are invisible, where did you get your body!"

"So you are Zhu Yan, but Zhu Yan is not you!"

"Zhu Yan" complexion darkened, and said: "Actually, I'm also very curious about what you are, Brother Jian. When you were born, I felt something was wrong. Although you are from this world, you don't seem to be. It's a pity. After staying for more than ten years, nothing has been discovered!"

"That's why I want to see, Brother Jian, what is your identity?"

Yang Jian was a little surprised, but at the same time understood, after all, the other party was considered the god of this world.

"Even if I tell you, you don't know!"

"What do you think!"

"What is my name?"

"Ok?"

"I said what's my name?"

"Zhu Yan" asked doubtfully, "Yang Jian?"

Yang Jian chuckled, "Look, I told you, you don't know! So if you know, so what?"

"Zhu Yan"'s face completely sank, "Are you kidding me? Brother Jian, let me ask you one last question, would you like to be my emissary?"

Yang Jian said word by word: "I said, you are not worthy!"

Boom!

Yang Jian's figure soared into the sky!

Slashed with a sword!
"Zhu Yan" was cut into pieces in an instant, and the big face of the sky appeared.

"I am heaven! I can't be killed!"

"Brother Jian, no matter who you are, you can't kill me!"

"Is it!"

Yang Jian pinched the formula in his hand, and his body burst open.

"Little friend!"

Qian Fusheng below turned pale with fright.

Streams of golden blood spread across the sky, gushing out of Yang Jian's face.

"With my body, melt the rope!"

"Today, I want to lock the sky!"

The voice fell.

Countless golden blood boiled and turned into countless thin threads.

"Zhu Yan" was also startled, because he suddenly felt a threat from the blood.

But then, he breathed a sigh of relief again, and said, "Brother Jian, your lock rope has no knots, it can't be connected together, and the lock rope can't form a net, but it can't lock me!"

Yang Jian also frowned. Indeed, his blood turned into ropes, but they were all scattered and couldn't be strung together.

At this moment, a jade pendant flew out from his chest.

One piece turned into two pieces, two pieces turned into four pieces, four pieces turned into sixteen pieces...

Countless white jade pendants flew into the golden blood in an instant.

The jade pendant is like a knot, connecting all the blood that was originally scattered.

Lock the net, it's done!
Inside the white jade pendant, there was a figure in white who was blinking playfully at Yang Jian with wide-eyed eyes.

Yang Jian's eyes froze. He didn't realize that Xu Yu was actually sealed in the jade pendant...

But now there is no turning back.

Immediately Yang Jian raised his head, and a cold voice came out:

"I use my blood as a rope, and white jade as a knot, to turn it into a god-locking net!"

"today!"

"I, Yang Jian, have been imprisoned for 800 years!"

　Exhausted, everyone, say nothing, vote!What?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)