Chapter 971: Is the half step great?

How loud is Jiulong Coffin?
Between the Wushuitan and the river, a wave of monstrous air surged into the sky, tumbling up and down, a faint sound shook the world's roar.
Not to mention the three strong in the celestial period, that is, Lu Sheng's half-step Great Saint Capital's face changed wildly, staring at Wushuitan Shen Sheng and saying, "Be careful!"
The cheap cat stared solemnly at Wushuitan, with a look of uncertainty on her face, leaning beside Han Yan'er, and whispered, "This thing is not simple, the deity feels a sense of palpitation. Leave here and go back to Shang Yuanzong first."
"No, what should you do after I'm gone?" Han Yan'er shook his head, his breath weakening.
The cheap cat stared at her eyes and said, "Yang Xiaozi let the deity protect you, and you can't tell you if you are injured. In case you die here, how do you let the deity face Yang Xiaozi?"
Han Yaner didn't speak and shook her head.
The cheap cat took a deep breath and just about to speak, Han Yaner suddenly said, "If I leave, you don't have to face Yang Zhen."
Hearing Han Yan'er's words, the cheap cat laughed and said, "Just relying on these soft-footed shrimps to kill the deity, you can't do it when the deity is out of mud?"
Roar--!
A roar of earth-shattering roar came and Kowloon came out. Under the mist of horror, the nine dragon shadows were looming, which was shocking.
"Dragon bone, this is impossible!"
Half-step Great Sage changed his face and muttered to himself, "Kowloon was born, and Kowloon was born. There should be a coffin."
The cheap cat also groaned and said, "Damn, why did he come out?"
Rumble!
The horrible sound continued. A huge coffin rushed out of the black water. The rising waves were violent, and the surrounding space was twisted. The half-step Great Sacred face changed dramatically. He hurried back a few steps and looked alertly. The horrible sight of Jiulong Coffin.
The cheap cat jumped up and landed on Han Yan'er, saying, "Come on, this thing can't mess with it!"
Han Yan'er's face changed, and she was about to retreat. A lazy voice came. "When you got beaten up, when are you such a jerk?"
The cheap cat stared at her eyes and said, "Which is yelling and mad about your cat uncle... Yang Zhen?"
Yang Zhen laughed, standing on the bronze coffin, the water roaring around him, and the terrifying waves swelled, the clothing was strong, the big missing sword was carried on his shoulder, but his face was smiling with a playful smile, he said: Who offended our uncle cat?"
The cheap cat grinned and scolded, "Damn, it turns out to be you kid. Why did you run up to Jiulong Coffin? Come down, do you know how terrifying this thing is?"
"How horrible Bensao Sheng doesn't know, only knows that my uncle cat is being bullied..."
Yang Zhen didn't finish his words, his face suddenly turned upright, flicked, and Xu Yan appeared beside Han Yaner. Shen Sheng asked, "Are you injured?"
A strange look flashed on Han Yan'er's face, turning his head and whispering, "I'm fine!"
Seeing Yang Zhen's complexion, the cheap cat hesitated and said, "Boy, bear with me for a while, this is what you said, don't be impulsive, but the other party is a half step."
"What happened to the half-step Great Saint?" Yang Zhenbang's horror wave erupted. Under the rage of the body's blood and blood, the strange sky behind him suddenly condensed out and came to life, roaring in the sky.
"Half-step Dasheng is amazing?" Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and stared at the half-step Dasheng. Shen Sheng said, "The woman who dares to bully Ben Sao Sheng, even Dasheng, must die!"
Half-step Great Saint's eyes haven't left the Jiulong Coffin, he heard a playful look flashed on his face, staring at Yang Zhen and saying, "The courage is commendable, but his head is a bit uncomfortable. It is the predecessor, boy, Jiulong Coffin, who passed on the inheritance he got in Jiulong Coffin. This seat can give you a decent way to die."
Yang Zhen grinned, glanced at the Jiulong Coffin, which was still climbing, and bowed his head to the cheap cat. "Tolerate the calmness of the sea for a while, but what I said to you is true, but there is a sentence behind it, and I will teach you today. "
"What's the matter?" The cheap cat blinked and asked curiously.
"Step back and think more and more angry!"
Yang Zhen grinned, and then said, "So, it's all over after being bullied and beaten back. There are so many messy worries!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen burst into the sky with a stunned look on the cheap cat's face, and rushed towards the half-step Great Sage with the Daqi sword, as fast as lightning, with bursts of buzzing and sonic booms, In a blink of an eye, he rushed over the half-step Great Saint's head, and a sword was cut towards the half-step Great Saint's head.
This sword goes on, not to mention the half-step great sage, even the sage realm can also knock on his head!
Half-step Great St. Yiran was not afraid, and he laughed, and he came out with a sword.
"too slow!"
Yang Zhen's speed is as fast as lightning. Whoever thinks that the speed of the half-step Dasheng is extremely fast. When the Jin Ge sympathizes, the long sword dies on the big missing sword.
The strong star in the celestial period who saw the sword as fast as lightning and cut off a cat’s hair shined, murmured and said, "There is no invulnerability, only a quick break, and sure enough, Master Zuncheng is not bullying...what?"
Before the words of the strong man in the celestial period had been finished, he found that the half-step Dasheng's face had changed greatly, and the smile on Yang Zhen's face had become more and more splendid. At this time, he still had leisure time to blink at him and said "Your master hasn't told you, what does it mean to force down ten times?"
boom--!
There was a tremendous loud noise, and the sword of Half-Step Great Sage was crushed by Yang Zhen in a destructive posture. If it was not for the quick reaction of Half-Step Great Sage, he cut it directly on his head.
Rao is so, half-step Dasheng's shoulder was also slapped by Yang Zhen heavily, and his face was stunned, Shen Sheng said, "What strange power is this?"
Yang Zhen also had a pale face, staring at Half-Step Great Saint and said, "Isn't Half-Step Great Saint awesome? Ben Sao Sheng's women, Ben Sao Sheng are reluctant to bully, what do you count?"
boom--!
Yang Zhen erupted again, and behind the strange sky and the roar of the sky, a wave of terrifying blood and blood came, like a huge wave of the sky and the sea, and the sound of the sound of the crowd was horrified.
Seeing Yang Zhen rushing towards the half-step Great Saint again, the stupid cat looked dumbstruck behind him, dumbfounded and said, "This kid's power seems to have grown again, what a strange strength in the end."
Speaking of which, the cheap cat turned to look at the Jiulong La coffin that was about to break out of the abyss, and his eyes lit up and muttered, "What kind of heritage did you guys give to Yang Xiaozi? You are still upset if you die?" Health."
A strange look flashed on the side of Han Yan'er's face. I don't know if he was injured too seriously or for other reasons. Yu Rong was reddish. Looking at Yang Zhen's complex eyes, he was sullen and angry. Once in danger, he exclaimed and worried.
"Fucker, you are dead!"
The strong celestial being in a celestial period with a sword as fast as lightning shouted, and the long sword rushed towards Yang Zhen.
"Any bells and whistles of martial arts are vain under extreme speed. What can they do with great strength? If Master is not underestimating you, how can you succeed?"
The strong man in the celestial period is as fast as a thunder, leaving behind a series of phantom shadows. Under the sky of sword flowers, Yang Zhen is completely enveloped in a blink of an eye.
"roll!"
Yang Zhen snorted~EbookFREE.me~A sword was shot on the body of the celestial period. The monk in the celestial period suddenly fell and flew out. In the middle of the air, a spit of blood spewed out, and his arms and legs were all thrown at a strange angle. Throw away, apparently broken.
"It's... impossible, isn't speed the supreme rule?"
Yang Zhen glanced at the celestial monks, and nodded, "You are right, the speed is indeed the supreme rule, but there is a magical power in this world that you have never understood."
"What supernatural power?" asked half-step Great Sheng with a curious look on his face.
Yang Zhen is too powerful, and often seems to be able to know all his movements, which makes him very uncomfortable, so even if he knows that it is not appropriate to ask this question, he still can't hold it back.
Hearing the words of the half-step Great Sage, Yang Zhen cut the sword towards the Half-Step Great Sage. In the face of the Half-Step Great Sage, he was stunned and stunned.
"This kind of magical power is called...pre-judgment!"