Chapter 136: I also have 1 sword

　　 "Crazy, Yang Zhen can't be crazy, he dare to take the initiative to provoke!"
　　 "The two strong infants in the infant period, with so many Jindan monks, Yang Zhenzong has the ability to fight against these people?"
　　 "I used to think that Yang Zhen was just a lunatic. I found out that I was wrong. He was still a fool. At this time, he didn't want to run away, but he dared to fight back?"
　　……
　　 A group of people around him saw the horror that erupted in Yang Zhen's body. They were all horrified, their eyes widened and they looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
It takes time to be fearless and to die. At this time, Yang Zhen has almost no chance of life. As long as the ninth strong man of Yuanying period shot, Yang Zhen will definitely die, not to mention there is a strong Yuanying period staring around. Yang Zhen, many Jindan monks skimmed around.
　　Everyone really can't figure out, where did Yang Zhen come from?
　　 "What was he talking about, disdain to compete with these strong infants?"
　　 "Joke, he is a monk in Jindan period, why should he compete with Yuanying period?"
　　 "Forget it, such a madman, even if he died, Donglin Island can finally be clean."
　　 No one noticed that Yang Zhen's expression became serious and solemn like never before, and he looked down at the sword in his hand, as if there were only him and a sword left in this world.
　　 Boom!
A turbulent weather wave sneered, and the ninth elders of the Yuan infant period sneered. The person was in the air, holding it with one hand, and the whole violent turbulent air wave suddenly turned into a huge palm, burning the endless fire wave, toward Yang Really caught.
　　 "At a young age, it is so rampant, if you are so arrogant, you should take it back!"
The violent waves swarmed from midair, and the terrifying momentum pressed the surrounding low bushes to the ground, and the earth fell and broke into pieces, only Yang Zhen stood alone on the ground, and the weak one was like a violent wind. Little sapling in the shower.
　　 Lu Heng also screamed. The long sword in his hand rose into the sky and rose against the wind, condensing an endless wave of air in mid-air. The blazing fire burned the sky and cut down towards Yang Zhen.
　　Various martial arts tactics rushed towards Yang Zhen, even if any one of them fell on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen's end would be death or injury.
　　 Numerous people around looked at the air waves rolling and roaring in the air, looking at Yang Zhen's gaze again.
　　 In this case, Yang Zhen was still indifferent, but just quietly looked at the sword in his hand, as if there was nothing in this world that could match what he had in his hand.
A gloomy glint flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged infant monk who was chased by Yang Zhen for several hills. He stared at Yang Zhen under various martial arts, sneered, and finally set his eyes on Yang Zhen. On a storage ring in the hand.
　　The storage ring contains many treasures of heaven and earth that he could not get in his life. This matter is only known to him and a few Jindan monks with ulterior motives.
　　 But those Jindan monks were all deterred by Yang Zhen's sword, as long as there was a hint of hesitation, after Yang Zhen died, it was too late to the storage ring.
The middle-aged monk is different. His location and cultivation level can allow him to rush through the first time, grab the storage ring and run. What happened to the ninth monk of the Yuan infant period, ran and ran, at his speed, even if It is the ninth monk of Yuanying period, and may not be able to catch up with him!
　　 He is not greedy, as long as that storage ring is enough, Yang Zhen wears ten storage rings in his hand, and there may be in his arms.
　　 Such a fat sheep has no reason not to take a risk.
　　The middle-aged monk took a deep breath, bowed up and prepared for quick battles.
　　However, at the next moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly changed his face and hurriedly retracted into the stone, looking at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
　　Yang really moved, but as soon as he looked up, the atmosphere of the world inside and outside changed completely.
　　 Boom!
In everyone's horrified eyes, a wave of terror burst out of Yang Zhen's feet, such as Baiyun Canggou, rolling up and down, and Yang Zhen's body, under this terrifying power, jumped into the air. in.
　　 "He... what is he going to do?"
　　 Countless people looked up and looked at Yang Zhen in amazement. At this time, Yang Zhen had to be stubborn.
　　 At the next moment, all the people at the scene were in shock, and their expressions became frightened.
　　Yang Zhen slowly raised his long sword in his hand, the slow movement was like a horned child.
　　 But as Yang Zhen's long sword was raised, all the true elements in the entire sky were frozen, and a breathtaking momentum came, making everyone a kind of soul trembling.
"It's not good, shoot with the old man and kill this son!" The ninth-level strongman of Yuanying's face changed, his hands twitched in the air, and the terrifying air wave turned into a huge fierce bird with huge wings. Empty, covered the sky and sun, rushed towards Yang Zhen.
　　 Lu Heng also roared, patting his heart with a palm, spit out a bit of blood, and the long wave of the turbulent air wave suddenly ignited a blazing blood fire wave.
　　 A burst of violent power rushed towards Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen glanced down at random, muttered: "That's the feeling, this time...enough!"
　　 hum!
　　 The air waves in mid-air rolled up and down, and suddenly turned into a fierce air wave that pierced through the gold crack stone, and shocked on the thunder sword in Yang Zhen's hands.
　　 The world was completely destroyed, the endless breath of destruction exploded from Yang Zhen, making everyone's scalp numb.
　　In front of Yang Zhen, once again, in the Nine Realms Linglong Tower, the lady-like woman, standing with one sword and one sword, stood in the sky quietly, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
　　As the stunning woman was slashed, the thunder sword in Yang Zhen's hands finally broke out in everyone's heart and frightened, and suddenly a golden light broke through the world and swept toward everyone.
　　 "Impossible, this is impossible!" The eyes of the elder Nine-Yuanyuan infants were almost bulging out, and they looked at the sword that destroyed everything in disbelief.
　　 Boom!
The terrifying air burst in mid-air, and the ninth veteran of the infant period looked at one of his arms that had fallen down, and a huge wound obliquely down his shoulder. A blank look flashed in his eyes, puffing out from mid-air Fall down.
Lu Heng was even more miserable. When he saw Yang Zhen slashing with his sword, he turned his head and ran away. His face was cut off by Yang Zhen's sword. He watched his two legs move forward for a few feet~www.mtlnovel .com~ Blood is like a fountain.
　　 Not to mention the rest of the Jindan strong, like the kites with broken lines, they all fell from the air, blood was raining, and they were sprinkling.
　　 The power of a sword, ruin the world!
　　The rest of the people were petrified together, staring blankly at the scene like purgatory in front of them, and even stopped breathing. Looking at Yang Zhen's gaze was terrified, and even some people's legs were shaking, unable to support, and fell to the ground.
　　Yang Zhen stood up with his sword and stood in mid-air like a sword immortal. The whole person showed a decisive momentum and was still climbing rapidly.
　　Under the strong pressure of the two Yuan infants and many Jindan periods, Jin Zhen, who was fat in Yang Zhen's body, finally cracked a crack, and finally cracked open.
　　Badan become a baby
　　 Looking down on a group of dumbfounded monks, Yang Zhen put a long sword across his hand and slowly said, "I Yang Zhen also has a sword, which can be forced to act!"
　　 Swoosh!
　　 A figure came out from behind the boulder, at a faster speed than the lightning rabbit, and there was no shadow between the breaths.
　　 Then the people reacted and blasted away towards the distance. At this time, who dares to stay here?
Just as the crowd dispersed, not far away, in a majestic mountain, a wave of ruinous sky burst into the sky, sweeping in all directions. The whole world seemed to be in this terrifying atmosphere The wave trembled, no matter where the monk was, all his face changed after feeling the breath, and he looked up at the towering mountain.
Yang Zhen was also taken aback, seeing the horrified eyes of a group of people around him, and said with a face in his face: "Damn, the force of death is bigger than me. It is worthy of the power of the Holy Land. It's a pity that this I haven't even exerted one percent of my power with a sword!"