Chapter 486: Yang Zhen! It's desperate!

"Yang Zhen!"
Hearing this unique voice, all the creepy monks on the scene exclaimed, looking almost instantaneously towards the source of the sound.
Qianlao and Lu Qiju were shocked, looking at Yang Zhen in amazement, a look of horror on his face.
Scolded, Yang Zhen scolded!
Yang Zhen used this kind of indifference, even with a little ridiculous tone, to scold one of the gods of the Mahayana period who killed two Mahayana period strong men in a blink of an eye... the dog bloody.
Sure enough, Yang Zhen!
Everyone has a feeling of ignorance, watching Yang Zhen screaming and carrying a big missing sword, and there are two with a cheap cat and a rooster.
Even the Black Dead clan was taken aback, and looked blankly at Yang Zhen, who seemed to have been scolded by Yang Zhen.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with a dull face, just like Yang Zhen's footsteps, turning his neck mechanically.
Yang Zhen Diao Er Lang was carrying the big missing sword. He didn’t even see the black dead man who was still holding Han Yan'er and Hua You Yue's neck. He turned and glanced at the more cat-like cat, and slapped: "Shit, BGM." What about?"
"What BGM?" The cheap cat was taken aback by Yang Zhen.
"It's Dangdang Dangdang!"
"Dangdang Dangdang?" The mean cat's face was dumbfounded, and then suddenly realized, coughing, a serious shouting: "Dangdang Dangdang, arrogant to face the tremendous waves, Dangdangdang, blood like the red sunlight, Dangdangdangdang... "
Everyone looked silly, and the corners of his mouth kept pumping.
Damn, it’s Yang Zhen. It’s ridiculous to do such a ridiculous thing at this time, but...it’s burning!
Most people's breathing followed up quickly and looked at Yang Zhen with excitement. Although Yang Zhen's was just a monk who had just succeeded in the robbery, but this way of playing did not even look at the black dead people. A glance of arrogance gesture, dragging the air to blast the sky, still let everyone burst their blood.
Even if the cat sings is too unpleasant, it still pulls back everyone's mind that has been deterred by the black dead strong.
Think of tens of thousands of monks, who were scared by a black dead clan, and everyone was ashamed. Now they all use Yang Zhen as a vent, and they all burst out.
Yang Zhen raised his chest and stood in front of the black dead clan, looking at the black dead clan with a grin, and pouted his lips and said: "Damn, bully the two girls, what's the skill, and be able to bear you and Ben Sao. Ben Sao Sheng will not you out, and will not bring BGM from now on!"
Hua Youyue looked anxiously, and Han Yaner said at the same time: "Yang Zhen, go!"
"Ji Jie..."
A series of angry and anti-smiling voices came, and the black dead clan threw Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er aside, looking at Yang Zhen with interest, a pair of gloomy eyes bursting brighter.
"Funny, funny, there is a more delicious kid, and I can't help seeing the deity."
Speaking of which, the black dead clan narrowed their eyes and stared at Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen's body suddenly staggered, and both the cheap cat and the rooster had their faces changed, even running with a crawl To Huayouyue's two women.
Buzz!
There was a roar of heaven and earth, and everyone around was startled.
Even Qian Lao and Lu Qiju both changed their faces wildly and exclaimed: "What a powerful momentum, they have locked the surrounding space. Is this the power of the Huashen period?"
Hearing the words of the elders, everyone in the room exclaimed.
Locked the surrounding space, this black dead clan strongman has obviously had a belief in killing Yang Zhen, and everyone has an illusion, as if this is always a playful black dead clan strongman's eyes, even flashes A look of excitement appeared, as if Yang Zhen was not a person, but a delicious dish.
"What exactly does Yang Zhen want to do, this lunatic, don't you know how big is the gap between yourself and the powerful gods?"
Lu Qiju's expression gradually changed, glancing at the old man holding the Soul Cutter, his expression gloomy.
Qian Qian looked solemn and nodded at Lu Qi, who reluctantly responded to his difficulty. Obviously the two had not given up on the black dead clan.
"Although I really want Yang Zhen to kill this black guy, this is obviously unlikely."
"What about that, who would have thought that Yang Zhen could achieve such a degree for his woman. Even if he died today, he would be considered a hero."
"What can a hero do, but in front of him is a powerful person who wants to kill Yang Zhen, almost no effort is needed to kill Yang Zhen."
Everyone subconsciously retreated, leaving the venue to the two powerful gods and Yang Zhen.
The Black Dead people looked at Yang Zhen with interest, and said hoarsely and lowly: "Boy, do you know, how difficult is the gap between you and your deity?"
Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't need to know. Is the inspiring period amazing? Ben Sao Sheng has something to ask you!"
"What's the matter?"
Not only the Black Dead clan, but also the people around them all looked at Yang Zhen with a curious look. I don't know if Yang Zhen would ask anything else at this time.
Yang Zhen grinned slowly and raised the big missing sword. The sword pointed to the black dead strong and asked, "Have you ever fought for others in your life?"
boom--!
The great lack of sword roared to the sky, and a violent wave of waves swept the world. All the powers of Yang Zhen exploded at this moment.
On Yang Zhen's face, there was an unprecedented dignified expression.
Rumble!
Yang Zhen stepped out, the whole land made a rumbling sound, and the whole person stood up and rushed towards the black dead.
In your life, has anyone ever fought for others!
Hearing Yang Zhen's powerful words, everyone's breathing stopped, and there was a horrified look at Yang Zhen, which burst like a demon.
Both Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were shocked, and the incredible imprint of Yang Zhen, the sun and moon double swords in their hands, buzzed.
Yang Zhen, desperate!
This is probably the first time Yang Zhen is desperately struggling.
The Black Dead people looked blank, and when they saw Yang Zhen rushing, they sneered: "Not self-restrained!"
boom--!
The Black Dead tribe reached out a finger, and a dark black light running through the world rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Everyone was shocked by the horrible black light in front of him.
"It's this power!"
"Yang Zhen, be careful, this power is weird!"
This is the weird existence that makes a monk all strangely fall to the ground with an unknown life and death, and can block one soul and one soul.
"Be careful!" Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er unanimously rushed towards the Black Dead clan strongman at the same time.
boom--!
Yang Zhen held a big missing sword and laid it across his heart. He suddenly felt a monstrous force coming, and the whole person blasted back violently until he hit a mountain behind him and stopped.
A wave of fear erupted, and the rocks fell and buried Yang Zhen's place.
"This... Yang Zhen is dead?"
Everyone looked at this strange scene with a blank face. Although everyone had already guessed the ending, but seeing Yang Zhen's life and death was unknown in one move, there was still a dull feeling.
"It should be dead. The two Mahayana period strongmen have died like this. Yang Zhen, a monk who survived the robbery period, is there a life?"
"It's a pity that Yang Zhen is a wizard, but he is jealous."
Seeing the black dead clan grinning~EbookFREE.me~ turned and reached out to grab the two daughters of Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, all of them exclaimed, but they were helpless.
"Oh, it hurts..."
boom--!
Earth and stone flew over, a figure soared into the sky, laughed, and there was a lack of sword and black light bursts in his hand.
"happy!"
Yang Zhen screamed, moving his shoulders under everyone's horrified eyes, and said: "Damn, just hit it, you have to make Bensao Shengliang look right?"
"Fat trough, this is not dead?"
"This Yang Zhen...is this Yang Zhen a monster?"
"Under this kind of power, there is no harm, Yang Zhen's body is a fierce beast?"
(End of this chapter)