Chapter 212: Good Fortune Birth of Pleiades

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The colorful miasma was originally a poisonous thing in this world, and someone could walk out of it unscathed, and it was an elegant and calm demeanor.
As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.
Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless. He pointed the tip of the gun down and looked at the person without saying a word, just waiting for the other person to speak.
go back? What are you talking about?
Enter Baoshan empty-handed, how can you return empty-handed?
Yang Jian's eyes glowed with divine light, and he inadvertently swept over the person, only to see a cloud of gray mist enveloping a little real spirit, but it was also a strange spirit born from the miasma, but he looked handsome and looked like a human beautiful man.
This ‘person’ was dressed in white and chuckled softly: "Did you not hear what I said?"
Yang Jian nodded calmly and continued to remain silent.
"Then why don't you leave?"
The white-clothed man seemed to look at Yang Jian a little strangely, his eyes were as clear as a mirror.
It is obviously impossible not to speak. Yang Jian can't see the depth of the other party, but he knows that the person in front of him may have transcended the shackles of the miasma spirit and turned into a real spiritual thing.
Yang Jian said, "Why stop me?"
The white miasma smiled and said, "Why are you going to the front again?"
"My generation cultivator came here to get treasure." Yang Jian said with confidence, but the other party wrinkled those thin eyebrows like a woman.
This person suddenly showed a look of disgust, and said coldly: "There is no treasure you want here, go home! Otherwise, I will give you an order, and countless troops will swallow you. In the countless years, there have been I don’t know how many foreign spirits have disappeared here!"
Yang Jian shook his head, "I must go there."
"Then you will definitely die in front," the handsome man shook his head and sighed, and turned into a touch of sadness.
He raised his hand, and the five-colored miasma sea behind him set off waves, and the wave hit the ninth continent, and all the miasma spirits on it were shocked.
The roar, anger, and even a lot of human language were mixed, and they rushed towards Yang Jian lively.
The handsome white-clothed man's expression returned to the original plainness, and his previous emotions were ups and downs, but he looked like a mentally insufficient teenager, either with joy or anger.
Talking nonsense for a long time, it's still a battle.
Because of the presence of the white-clothed man, Yang Jian did not rush forward, moving left and right to defend against the enemy.
He didn't dare to use the Profound Pearl to display the small Zhoutian big formation, for fear that he would lead the stars to make too much noise and expose his presence.
On the ninth piece of land in this sea of ​​miasma, there are many figures and great demons. The eight humanoid monsters that have been encountered before are already quite tricky, but there are few that dozens of humanoid monsters do not lose the previous eight. Spiritual strength.
As soon as they met, Yang Jian fell into a hard fight.
Most of these monsters used the miasma to condense into weapons and spells to bombard Yang Jian; leaving aside the poison of the miasma itself, the impact made Yang Jian quite difficult.
If you change to a Yuanshen Taoist monk, even if it is the peak of Da Luo, I am afraid it will be sad.
However, there is a certain number in the dark that Yang Jian gained a body of steel and iron from the practice of eight or nine profound arts.
In fact, if you are a practitioner of other eight or nine profound arts, if the profound energy is not pure enough, you are afraid that it will become a bone at this time.
No, under the five-color miasma, there may be no bones left.
"What a powerful foreign spirit," the white-clothed man suddenly admired softly, and was also impressed by Yang Jian's bravery.
The spear has no tip but the sharpness is cold.
After the battle became a sunny day, Hong Ying offered wine to the sky!
Yang Jian has gradually become a demeanor of a peerless general, not to mention that the creatures in this closed miasma realm have never been seen before, even in the glorious prehistoric world, it is rare for such characters to be able to produce one or two in one yuan.
After fighting for half an hour, Yang Jian left a patch of miasma behind him, but the enemies around him remained unchanged.
A multicolored giant python flew over from the land and was over a thousand feet tall. Snake Xinzi vomited, as if he was about to swallow Yang Jian and the miasma around him.
Yang Jian used his flying body to hold the trace, his figure slowly retreated, the huge snake mouth opened, and this piece of universe was bitten out of a huge blank space.
hiss--
The scarlet snake letter, like a big river, swept towards Yang Jian.
At this time, Yang Jian was also aroused by the miasma python, he raised his head proudly and laughed twice. He did not retreat but moved forward, galloping, rushing away on the snake letter like a red carpet!
He didn't even have to swallow the python, and rushed into the python's mouth along the snake letter!
The endless monster that had originally chased Yang Jian stopped at the same time, covering the entire ‘sky’, staring blankly at the giant python.
Even the elegant and refined handsome man couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect Yang Jian to be'killed' in this way.
unfortunately……
puff!
The giant python's thousand-foot-tall body suddenly trembled, and then the huge body began to flash with five colors of glow alternately.
And the giant python suddenly began to struggle violently, the entire body of the python was like a long whip, and began to raging in the sky!
In just a short moment, countless monsters were swept away by the giant python and turned directly into a pang of miasma!
These monsters passed panic among each other, but they didn't understand what escape was, but at the same time they rushed towards the giant python, and they started to swallow the miasma contained in the giant python's body.
Yang Jian was in the abdomen of the giant python, holding a sharp spear and destroying all the way, unscrupulously, even more and more smoothly.
The giant python’s riots also exploded, and the body was covered with a layer of slightly smaller monsters. These monsters regarded the giant python as an'enemy', directly biting and devouring it. The scene was shocking and terrifying. .
"The spirit outside can be so powerful, Master said, it is not a trick to wait."
The face of the white-clothed man was a bit complicated. Because he didn't have the city government and calculations, he wrote all his thoughts on his face, not only eager to try, but also scrupulous and a little afraid.
Seeing that the python's body began to explode with colorful smoke everywhere, he finally couldn't help but shoot, but holding a bright sword, he cut a sword far away at Yang Jian.
Ok?
Yang Jian, who was among the pythons, suddenly had a warning sign, and regardless of leaping up, he rushed out of the abdomen of the python with a pointed spear, and hurriedly dodged downwards.
Almost as soon as Yang Jian left, a golden light flashed, and the giant python that had been gnawed to the horror behind him was directly cut off by the golden light!
Yang Jian was also slightly affected by the golden light, and a small wound appeared on the back of his hand.
Seeing this, the elegant young man was overjoyed and rushed towards Yang Jian with the sword given by his master.
"Go away!"
He gave an order, and the endless monsters retreated like a tide, as if they were the monarch of this world.
Where did Jinguang come from?
Yang Jian immediately locked the sword held by this person and greeted him with a spear in both hands.
The young man swung three swords at Yang Jian~EbookFREE.me~ and cut out three golden lights; Yang Jian easily avoided the two golden lights by virtue of his body skills, and tried to resist one of them.
With a soft sound, the sharp-pointed spear shattered the sword light, but Yang Jian was also tingled by the shock of his wrist.
What a powerful magic weapon.
"I'll give you one last chance to leave," the white-clothed man stared at Yang Jian with some condescending arrogance, "Otherwise, I will use this outer sword to kill you, the outer spirit."
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Do you really want to crush me with this sword?"
"Not bad!" The white-clothed man sneered, "I stayed at the first level of the three levels. Among the three brothers in the same school, I killed the most foreign spirits because of this sword."
Accustomed to fighting with such insidious and vicious veterans as the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian is now a little uncomfortable with the white-clothed man, such a "Xiaobai" rival who has no city government.
It was too straightforward, but it made Yang Jian feel unable to start.
That's it.
Yang Jian turned his hand and put the tipless spear on his back, kicked his left leg back, and directly kicked the mountain axe to fly, just holding it up with his hand.
Better than a magic weapon?
The tipless spear may be at a disadvantage if it is not completed yet, but the power of this mountain axe is almost at the peak of the acquired spirit treasure!
"Okay, you change your weapon, I'll give you another sword!"
The white-clothed man swung a sword at Yang Jian again, spilling tens of thousands of golden light, but only slashed at Yang Jian's arm.
Yang Jian smiled when he saw it, and lightly slashed the mountain axe into an arc of light, facing the golden light.
In the next instant, a roar sounded, and the shock wave began to raging.
However, the outer layer of the Xuanyuan Tomb is still silent, if the fierce fighting inside the tomb has an impact on the outside world...
Perhaps, it was just the two beautiful female demons who had been guarding this place, and they were a little restless at this time.
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