Chapter 318: The end of the Nine Wars!

If only two people were buried in Xianyuan again, then they might not escape death.
Aside from other things, the dark vortex is bound to pass. That place must be sacrificed with life and blood to pass. How did these two people pass?
Therefore, in history, there are no three or five people on board that can leave alive.
In other words, Yao Ruoxian's move is really a lore.
This trick has been out of her immortal demeanor. It is completely a demon, killing others and killing oneself.
Zhang Yang was surprised by this trick.
He found a problem.
Others are immortal and mortal.
The demon is good if it is a fairy, and it is a demon!
The people who came out of the demon sword forbidden land were indeed too enchanting, not only martial arts enchanting evildoers, even wisdom, enchanting, even courage.
Such opponents are simply terrifying, at least Yue Guilong and Jin Zhilong looked at this beautiful bubbling, beautiful and enchanting woman, only fearful, even instinctive fear.
Zhang Yang was short of breath, and he was excited again.
How to crack this trick?
The final battle, admit defeat?
impossible!
He walked this way and didn't understand what it meant to "lose".
Besides, he insisted on fighting so much, how could he admit defeat, it was absolutely impossible.
The question is, if you don't admit defeat, do you really want to follow Yao Ruoxian and reenter Xianyuan?
He felt that if the realm cultivation level could not be reached, he would be in greater danger if he re-entered the immortal abyss.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to be buried in Xianyuan.
There is a contradiction between the two choices, but Zhang Yang found that there is no contradiction.
His somewhat turbulent mood made his thinking spread more and more, and he became more unfettered, and he suddenly jumped out of the scope of this battle, and then looked for a solution.
A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looking at Yao Ruoxian, without speaking.
Yao Ruoxian's indifferent face remained the same, ignoring sentient beings, including her own life.
She can give everything, but she can't completely lose this demon robbery.
She and Zhang Yang stared at each other, no one moved, letting this immortal burial ghost ship flew out of the door under the slap of the headless Buddha.
The moment he left, he also entered the beginning of Funeral Abyss.
They also saw the scene outside Funeral Xianyuan.
"go!"
Jin Zhilong rushed out without hesitation.
Nie Bahuang followed.
When his feet fell on the ground, feeling the warm sunshine, Jin Zhilong suddenly understood what the white jade skull said on the ghost island, yearning for the sun, really good.
"Su Guanchao welcomes the pavilion master to return safely!"
Behind him, the Tiantian Pavilion genius, plus more than a thousand Tiantian Guards, also knelt on one leg and said loudly: "Gloriously welcome the pavilion master to return safely!"
Jin Zhilong couldn't help showing a sense of fortune. He will never forget the experience of this trip.
He even doubted that if it were not for the slap of the headless Buddha, not to mention when they would come back, it would be the next Despair Reef, Tianwai Waterfall and Xunyou Bridge, whether they can survive through the barrier successfully is unknown.
When I went, there were more than 100 people.
Come back, just the two of them.
Lian Yuan Chimu and Qing Xie, who could be promoted to the top geniuses of the West Desert in the future, fell among them, so why not let their heart palpitations.
Jin Zhilong was enjoying the sunshine, and he felt like a life of nine deaths. He looked back.
Seeing Yueguilong and Liuyuewu also get off the ghost ship.
The two people landed, and they were full of emotions like Jin Zhilong, and they were embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Gu Jianyun led eight hundred Feiyue riders to welcome the prince to safely enter the cemetery and bury Xianyuan!"
The headed young man shouted.
Eight hundred Feiyue rode on horseback to march in the military salute.
They are also the elite force in Yueguilong's hands, and they can compete with Tianweiwei.
Gu Jianyun had disappeared from the dynasty for many years before returning, and the youngest son of the one who rebuilt the Thousand Eyes Guard was even recognized as a martial arts genius.
Yue Guilong looked back at the Immortal Burying Ghost Ship that continued to go to Funeral Xianyuan.
Before disembarking, he asked Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang let him disembark, but he never left.
"Prince, in order to complete the so-called ninth battle, will he accompany her to funeral Xianyuan again?" Liu Yuewu asked.
Yue Guilong shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Not only did he not know it, but also the Yao Ruoxian on the ghost ship.
She and Zhang Yang looked at each other, without any panic.
On the contrary, if the ninth battle is not positioned as the re-experiencing burial of the immortal abyss, she will panic because she will not know what to do.
Other ways to fight ninth?
Can you win?
The abilities that Zhang Yang showed became more terrifying, making her less confident.
Delaying time?
This kind of low-level method, Yao Ruoxian disdain to use, her arrogant disregard of the hearts of sentient beings, it is impossible to use.
So she has only this choice.
She is very calm.
On the contrary, she decided that Zhang Yang would never do it again, because it would really die.
For her, there is no other choice.
As far as Zhang Yang is concerned, he has a lot of options. He can admit defeat. As for what happened to the Nine Wars Demon Tribulation, then, anyway, Zhang Yang will not win all, nor will he lose all.
So she concluded that Zhang Yang would definitely choose to disembark.
Just disembark and say everything.
Not to mention putting it to death and resurrecting, at least seizing the first opportunity.
Her judgment is correct.
Zhang Yang did choose to disembark.
However, her judgment was wrong again.
Because she was also forced to disembark, the reason was that the moment she was distracted a little, Zhang Yang suddenly shot, and blasted out with the immeasurable vitality of the Slaughter Thunder Sacred Power.
Almost instinctively, Yao Ruoxian took the block.
boom!
This was a real confrontation after they all reached the ninth level of the ascendant realm. The previous collision was mainly aimed at the Hellhound.
Yao Ruoxian also truly realized how terrifying and powerful Zhang Yang's punch was after he had no reservations.
With just such a punch, even if she had long been prepared to resist, she still couldn't hold it, and was bombarded and flew out of the ghost ship.
The key is that Zhang Yang followed to kill, and she didn't need her to defend against the breath of death. It was directly guarded by the killing holy thunder, and the second punch was punched out. If you want to board the ship again, he flew directly into the sky and flew out of the funeral fairy. Yuan, flew into the distance.
Moon Guilong, Jin Zhilong led the team, watching in front of the funeral of Xianyuan.
They didn't even go to war right away, nor did they pay attention to each other.
They all stared at the Immortal Burying Ghost Ship, paying attention to these two people.
Then, watching them come out one after another, watching the flying posture of Slaughter Saint Thunder, they suddenly realized.
"Yes, Brother Zhang disembarked. If Yao Ruoxian also disembarked, it means that neither party has completed the task of re-experiencing the funeral of Xianyuan, and both have failed. That means... a tie! Even if Brother Zhang is not enough, just think It’s okay to re-enter the burial of Xianyuan, anyway, it came out of it.
Yuegui Dragon Strike Festival exclaimed,
Brother Zhang, it’s a good idea. It’s wonderful to find such a solution in such a tight time.

Liuyuewu was also embarrassed. She had seen Zhang Yang's quick-witted performance more than once, and she could always resolve the crisis.
The two of them ignored the others and rushed directly to a mountain in the distance.
The ninth battle, the demon robbery, is over!