Chapter 120: 2 Lang Pulling the Demon (Part 1)

Looking at Yang Jian from a distance, his body is like an arrow penetrating through the air, his long hair fluttering freely, a small blue cauldron above his head, endless brilliance sprinkles along the road; holding a shining sword, majesty is hard to come by, strong and impressive!
When he got close, among the cultivators here, who had seen him in the Dragon Palace, found that his fairy clothes were broken, and he lost a lot of the pride of the day, but he was a little more arrogant.
"This Yang Jian is really so handsome!"
There was a woman hiding in the clouds and amazed softly, and said a lot of the feelings of the woman who first saw Yang Jianzhi.
Look at the sword eyebrows and star eyes, the eagle nose and thin lips, the features are flawless, the edges and corners are sharp, the face is like a crown, but it is not half thin.
At this time, his fighting spirit was burning, his energy and blood boiled, and the man's masculine spirit was not lacking, and his bravery was even more moving, which made many people remember the figure that came from the sky.
When Yang Jian saw that Lu Chunyang was here, he didn't want to entangle these people too much, and flew straight to the place where Lu Chunyang was.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Jian flew past Lu Chunyang without stopping.
His eyes crossed with Lu Chunyang and did not say anything, but Lu Chunyang already understood what he was going to do.
Demon!
In this way, Yang Jian rushed through the formations of several Da Luo blockade monsters and directly slammed towards Black Mountain!
Did not say hello!
"Hahaha!" Lu Chunyang exuberantly shouted, "Brother Yang! I'll help you!"
"Okay," Yang Jian did not refuse, leaving only this response, and he rushed into the billowing black mist with a'poof'.
He did not hesitate to stop dozens of Daluo from the black mist!
Lv Chunyang stepped forward in the air, chic and elegant, and immortal spirit lingered. After three steps, he has flew up, like a dragon going out to sea, with a long sword on his back whispering constantly.
Lu Chunyang squeezed the finger of the sword, tapped the hilt of the long sword on his back lightly, and the long sword popped out from behind, turning into a rainbow, rushing towards the land of nine heavens.
Seeing that Lu Chunyang moved, there were also many great monks who had made friends with Lu Chunyang wanted to help.
Yang Jian suddenly shouted and reminded: "You guys don't get close! This thing is designed to break the soul!"
These people couldn't help but hesitate, but they sacrificed the magic weapon from a distance and blasted into the black mist.
The black mist will suddenly spread in all directions!
Upon seeing this, the few Da Luo who had set up the formation immediately took full control of the formation, preventing the black mist that devoured the soul from escaping!
"I can't slacken our efforts! You guys will help to seal this demon!"
A long crown taoist shouted like this, and all the monks nodded their heads, and each performed the immortal technique and transferred the immortal power, blessed in the big formation, and waited for the result of Yang Jian's slaying of the devil.
In an instant, bright lights appeared between the world and the earth, and they were colorful and really beautiful.
Although these auras are mottled, they completely encircle the area of ​​fifty miles around Black Mountain, like a big colorful bowl on the same side, on the land of Beiju Luzhou!
This formation is more than a thousand times stronger than the thousand-mile formation that the Mohan Department had originally arranged?
The saint's text had just dispersed, and Yang Jian had entered the land of demons.
Many monks and people here can't wait to spread the matter to the world immediately, because they were excited by Yang Jian's bravery.
They have some admiration for Yang Jian, although they may be jealous and disdain apart from admiration, but their admiration is real.
Without him, the people present asked themselves, if they were replaced by any of them and faced the general Mo Han and the Mo Han tribe alone, what would be the result?
There may be a degree of certainty in fleeing, but if you win a battle, you can be counted as annihilation...No one can!
The black mist condensed, the blood evil spirit appeared, and suddenly a giant figure condensed in the depths of the black mist, facing Yang Jian!
But because the black mist was heavily obstructed and there was an alien force that swallowed the divine consciousness, when the people outside looked from a distance, the giant figure could only see the outline.
It is too vague to be real.
But they could all see that around the giant's figure, a cyan light quickly drew a cyan light arc! The blue light fluttered around the giant's figure, and the giant who hit it kept staggering!
"My sword comes from heaven!"
Lu Chunyang yelled, and a huge sword shook away the clouds and mist in Beiju Luzhou, penetrated into the black cloud from top to bottom, and hit the giant's forehead!
The sword is a thousand feet long!
Although it fell quickly, it felt very slow.
The monster turned into a giant was more than a thousand feet tall, and suddenly he roared--
"kill!"
It is the sound of shocking souls again!
Compared to seven days ago, this sound of killing is a world of difference! It was able to break through a layer of clouds and fog, and the shaking land was constantly shaking!
Tens of miles away, the male and female monks with weaker cultivation bases were all pale, and there was a little scarlet in their eyes!
"You are just a hostile spirit that I elicited! The ancient times are gone, who else are you going to kill?"
Yang Jian's angry shout suddenly came, and he was blessed by the inexplicable Daoyun, which overwhelmed the killing sound!
Those monks who were affected by the sound of killing all recovered their clarity, secretly saying that they were lucky, but they were shocked by the strength of Yang Jian's spirit.
How did the former Daluo, whose surname was restored to Nangong, die? It was too close to the demon, and was roared into chaos!
Why doesn't Yang Jian fear the chaotic voice of demons? Naturally, it was because the small green tripod on top of his head was unknown to others.
The sound of the explosion was endless, and Yang Jian launched a fierce attack, with endless moves, and his sword skills became more and more fierce. The giant who hit straight kept shaking and roaring constantly.
Right above, the huge sword that condensed Lu Chunyang's whole body skills has entered the billowing black mist, firmly locked on the frontal bone of the huge figure, exuding a wave of power, intending to suppress the evil.
The black smoked giant raised his hand, and immediately slammed it towards the giant sword, trying to smash the giant sword into the air; but as soon as its arm was raised, the blue light with the sound of'shoo' broke through the air, entangled with its huge Above his arm.
The blue light revolved around the arm quickly, and Yang Jian's body skills were pushed to the limit. One after another, Xuan Gang blasted and killed the giant's raised arm, abruptly blasting a section of the giant's arm into black smoke!
But this giant was condensed by his evil spirit, even if one of his arms was broken, his upward swing still kept moving!
"Humph!"
When Yang Jian saw this, he didn't hesitate, the Qiankun escape method was used, and the figure appeared directly under the tip of the giant sword!
This escape shocked Lu Chunyang in a cold sweat, thinking that Yang Jian was suddenly controlled by the monster and wanted to block his big sword.
Fortunately, Yang Jian turned around abruptly, flew obliquely downward, and threw at the fist that the giant shook!
"Brother Lu! I'll clear the way for you!"
Lu Chunyang had a false alarm, and he laughed suddenly, also full of pride, "My trick will kill this demon! The Qingping sword will turn the evil monster!"
The giant sword trembles, flashing its debut!
Yang Jianru held the Demon Slashing Sword in both hands, and in a blink of an eye he rushed to the front of the huge fist front that had hit.
He took a deep breath and slammed into it!
Ping Tian Jianyi!
With the sword shadow swaying, Yang Jian directly broke the five protruding knuckles of the giant fist by relying on the sharpness of Xuan Gang.
But the momentum of this giant's punch is so great that it can be stopped by non-Ruijin! It can't be completely crushed for a while.
Yang Jian hung the Demon Slashing Sword in the air, his figure suddenly enlarged!
The world of law!
Yang Jian used this magical power to its limit and turned into a giant with a height of hundreds of feet. He strode in midair and smashed his fists forward!
For a time, the green light flourished!
The blue tripod on Yang Jian's head also grew larger, turning into a large bronze tripod full of rust, with the mood of suppressing the Quartet.
Eighty-nine profound arts were circling rapidly, and 31 profound beads hummed in the body!
With both fists, he hit the fierce giant's fist with a diameter of several tens of meters... But because there was no reliance behind him, Yang Jian's Fashen kept backing away!
"Stop it for me!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and snarled, the transformed giant shook his whole body suddenly, and a wave of heaven and earth vitality gathered behind him and turned into a shadow of a mountain.
Yang Jian's Law Bodies were relied upon, stepping on the Void Mountain, and finally holding the punch!
The shadow of the mountain is only three feet away, that is the huge sword that fell from the sky!
The Blood Fiend giant wanted to stop this sword again, it was already too late. It uttered an angry roar on its back, opened its blood basin, and wanted to swallow this giant sword directly!
But this giant sword is an extraordinary thing, and it is also a kind of spiritual treasure, and it is also blessed by the supreme swordsmanship of the great sword immortal Lu Chunyang, how can it be swallowed?
The speed at which the giant sword fell suddenly soared, and it penetrated directly into the mouth of the monster giant!
In the moment of silence, colorful rays of light rushed out of the monster's body!
"kill……"
boom!
With a muffled sound, the giant's abdomen suddenly exploded, and then there was a thud, and the giant collapsed directly! Puffs of smoke raged on the earth.
Yang Jian put away his face, holding his sword and standing still, his expression still dignified, his eyes blooming with divine light, and the small tripod on his head was looking for something there.
A colorful glow burst out of the black mist and fell back into Lu Chunyang's scabbard; Lu Chunyang's face was a little pale at this time, and his figure was also shaky.
A woman with a graceful posture flew from behind, held Lu Chunyang's arm, and looked at the dark fog together.
Goblin...except?
But why is the black mist still tumbling, and the soaring evil spirit has not diminished at all?
"Lu Jianxian! What's wrong?" one person shouted loudly.
Just as Lu Chunyang was about to answer, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in the black fog, and it was a thousand meters away and grabbed Lu Chunyang!
This big hand came too suddenly, like a black cloud, as if it could cover the entire sky!
Lu Chunyang was too close to the black mist, and in the big formation, except for the woman beside him, everyone behind him could not support forward!
"You go!" Lu Chunyang pushed the woman beside him, his sword fingers condensed again, and the sword behind him came out again!
The woman who was pushed away by him could not fly upside down, suddenly her long sleeves fluttered, her figure turned back, suddenly hugged Lu Chunyang behind, and madly penetrated her own fairy power into Lu Chunyang's body.
"You can't sit on the same bed with the king, I only wish to have the tomb with you!"
"You!" Lu Chunyang was extremely angry, but there was no chance to push her away, that big hand had already begun to close!
The surrounding heaven and earth were disturbed at the moment when this big hand appeared, as if being blocked, the method of moving could not be used at all!
Suddenly listened, shouted!
"The five thunders of heaven and earth respect me! Illness!"