Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

Chapter 697: in fact! You are all wrong!

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, all the ancient tribes were all in awe.

As Yang Zhen said, after the birth of the ancient clan, the posture was high, and indeed the world was not taken into consideration, and the fact is the same. The inheritance of the ancient clan should be more powerful, such as the monks practicing today, and the martial arts are also shaken. Those skills and martial arts cannot be cultivated unless the vitality of the earth and the earth explodes.

One can imagine how powerful the ancient people's superiority is in this state.

However, Yang Zhen's words now hit the faces of all the ancient tribes thoroughly, and the people of the five tribes all had a pale face, staring at Yang Zhen with a somber face.

The scattered repairs that came with the five families and some monk monks born and raised in Beiyu, all burst into earth-shaking cheers.

"Bei Qiniang, happy, Lao Tzu has long been unhappy with the people of these five tribes, or Yang Zhen's temper to Lao Tzu, whoever wants to kill Yang Zhen and Beiyu Shuangling today, Lao Tzu is the first to refuse."

"And me, although it’s only the Mahayana period of Jiu Zhongtian cultivation, but before the death, I can pull in two or five people from the five races. If I play superbly in the next time, I might earn one."

"Haha, this Taoist friend is really humorous, and he is talking about blood, and I am counted as one. Are the five tribes great, and the ancient tribes great, today we will teach the so-called inheritance."

A group of people filled with righteous indignation. Thousands of monks shouted like waves, with loud waves and great momentum.

All the five ethnic groups present were startled, and they looked at the scattered and powerful men with a look of embarrassment.

It’s arrogant, not to despise the people of the world. Once these people really unite, how many ancient tribes are willing to offend these hob meat?

Jian Long looked gloomy, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, you really want to be so obsessed and want to..."

"Noisy!" Yang Zhen grinned and suddenly took a deep breath, said aloud: "Does Ben Sao Sheng need to bother the world's old iron if he wants to kill?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen suddenly flashed a breath that made everyone creepy. The whole person stood up, the person was in the air, and the big missing sword suddenly buzzed in his hand.

boom!

A breath of breath rose into the sky. Yang Zhen's sword was missing from his hand. A breath of heaven and earth changed into the sky. In the hearts of everyone, a look of despair rose.

The people of the five tribes stared palely at Yang Zhen with a terrified expression on their faces.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Jian Long's face was pale, and she was mad, and roared: "How can you master this martial art, this is impossible, who the **** are you?"

The endless killing intentions skyrocketed, as if in essence, the whole world seemed to be frozen under the sword of Yang Zhen.

Not to mention the people of the five tribes, they are the cheap cats and Hua Youyue. When they saw Yang Zhen's sweeping sword, they were taken aback.

"Who the **** is this, how can it be possible to master this power, impossible, this must be false."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."

Roar!

Jian Long roared, staring at Canglong and shouted: "The thief god, Yang Zhen's murderous intentions are so high, you can tolerate it, and now you are in control of this anti-heaven force, you still ignore it, you are unfair, you are unfair... …"

Bang!

A terrifying loud noise came, and a terrifying thunder came down from the sky, banging on Jian Long, and Jian Long wailed suddenly, his hair smoking.

A group of people watched dumbfounded as Jian Long actually insulted the sky. After seeing the sky suddenly chopped off the thunder, there was a sudden face of aggression, and many people murmured dumbfounded: "Fortunately, Tianwei is still in!"

If Tianwei is no longer, what will happen to the world?

No one had thought about this problem, and now everyone can't even think about it, because the big missing sword in Yang Zhen's hand was split.

Buzz!

The world changed, and the kind of terrifying and creepy breath suddenly burst out!

The long sword was tangible, the waves were silent, and a sword awn burning with black fire waves fell from the sky and fell among the people of the five races, and most of them disappeared suddenly.

Jian Long survived, but his two legs had disappeared. He stared at Yang Zhen with tears, and roared: "Yang Zhen, how dare you kill my people of the five races. The five races will make you worse than life. "

boom!

The horrible sword fell on Jian Long, and Jian Long's body suddenly fell apart. Even the soul of the gods had no time to escape, and he died.

The rest of the survivors of the five tribes who had survived hurriedly rushed out, disappearing into chaos in the blink of an eye, too late to chase.

Everyone watched with horror as Yang Zhen descended from the sky. The place where the people of the five tribes were located, there were countless broken arms and limbs, and blood flowed into the river.

Even some casual repairs turned pale, for fear that Yang Zhen would kill his eyes, and they would not let them go.

It's terrifying. Yang Zhen's sword just now is terrifying!

The whole world seemed to stagnate, and there was no way to resist it. That kind of desperate feeling, no one on the scene wanted to feel the second time.

I do what I want, regardless of the sky.

Yang Zhen's words flashed involuntarily in everyone's mind, especially Han Yan'er, who looked at Yang Zhen's eyes with endless surprise!

After Yang Zhen landed, the smile on his face was like a splendid big boy, unable to connect with the killing **** just now.

The eyes of everyone followed Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen didn't seem to see it. He walked to Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er and said, "I'm back, these people **** it!"

Hua Youyue's eyes flashed with consternation, watching Yang Zhen hesitate for a moment and said, "Your breath..."

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this was brought by Taoism. From today on, Ben Sao Sheng also has his own Tao."

Han Yaner froze, watching Yang Zhen mutter to himself: "But your way, I don't understand."

Yang Zhen laughed and patted Han Yan'er on the shoulder and said, "Come to Japan for a long time, this is not anxious, and no one else bullies you, Ben Sao Sheng is here to show you, I want to see, Ben Sao Sheng's woman, who Dare to dare to bully, shit, but also against them!"

After hearing this, everyone took a breath, all thinking about whether they had offended Beiyu Shuangling in any place.

Han Yan'er glared his eyes~www.readwn.com~ Yang Zhen gave a white look and said, "Who is your girl... a woman."

Yang Zhen froze for a while, oh yo said, "I almost forgot, the two of you are not my women. One day, I have time to do this."

Fight!

With a whisper, the sun shadow came out of the sheath.

Yang Zhen laughed, just about to speak. The cheap cat walked in front of Yang Zhen solemnly. He looked up and down Yang Zhen and asked, "Boy, what have you experienced this year, why is there such a thing? The terrible killing intention, and, how can you master that kind of power against the sky?"

Seeing the mean cat said something serious, with a dignified look, Yang Zhen smiled and said: "This matter will be said later, what the **** is this Sanhua Temple, and why do I feel an extremely evil breath?"

The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, and took a deep breath and said, "Boy, although the deity does not know what you have experienced in this year, you still have less chance to deal with this kind of killing."

Yang Zhen grinned and said to the cheap cat: "Actually, you are all wrong."

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