Chapter 121: 2 Lang Pulling the Demon (Part 2)

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An electric dragon flared its teeth and claws, slashing diagonally in front of Lu Chunyang.
He didn't know where he came from, but it illuminates his face and the flowery face of the woman behind him.
At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, and the speed of the hand's falling suddenly slowed down for some reason.
The blue light flickered. First, a blue tripod appeared in front of Lu Chunyang, and then the blue flowers were scattered. Yang Jian's figure slowly appeared, standing there, looking up at the sky, and suddenly raising the sword in his hand high!
The cyan small tripod buzzed and drew a wave mark, looking rippling in all directions with Yang Jian as the origin.
Yang Jian's primordial power is not profound, but at this moment he urges the five thunders to rectify the law, and the thunder of heaven and earth spurred, shining the whole world!
Wow
It seems that the thunder pond of the 33rd layer of the sky is dumped, and Wan Lei is vying to fall from the sky, and you can see it everywhere in Luzhou!
The sky thunder was crowded, like a waterfall, rushing and noisy, breaking through the black fog, and smashing through the huge black giant hand!
An aura of awe-inspiring surging between heaven and earth, the black hands that were split by thunder and lightning turned into puffs of black and red smoke, but were baptized by thunder and directly purified!
Look at Yang Jian!
Standing upright with the Devil Slashing Sword held high, his long hair fluttered with the torn robe, his figure like a pine!
The cyan little cauldron on his head trembled softly, seeming to be quite pleased.
Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Lu Chunyang, then at the woman, and said, "Brother Lu, take a rest for now."
Suddenly he felt in his heart, he heard such a sentence from nowhere, and said in a low voice: "Don't underestimate the beautiful woman."
After he laughed twice, the thunder was still unstoppable, and Yang Jian plunged into the thunder, entrapped in the momentum of thunder, into the boundless black energy!
"Hey," Lu Chunyang wanted to say something, but the woman behind him hugged his waist tightly.
Lu Chunyang showed a bitter smile, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master...I..."
"I know," the woman whispered behind him, and hurriedly hugged him and flew behind her, avoiding the demonic energy that rose again.
Her sad smile fell in the eyes of many people around, but only Lu Chunyang was unable to see it.
Rumble!
A muffled noise appeared in the black mist again, and vortexes appeared in the black mist, and Yang Jian rushed to kill them, crushing the vortices one by one!
He was searching for where the demon was hidden. Although the divine light of both eyes helped, the divine light could not get too far away from the body, so he had to search slowly.
A wave of evil spirits kept hitting Yang Jian, sometimes turning into a beast, sometimes into a stern guard, and sometimes into a sword...
Yang Jian saw the trick, and the Demon Slashing Sword dispelled the evil spirit that was coming!
Although Yang Jian was the only one among them, there seemed to be thousands of troops!
Finally, Yang Jian got closer and closer to the Black Mountain with his vision blocked.
It's very simple. As long as Yang Jian feels forward in which direction, this demon has the strongest offensive force, and then moves in that direction.
Although this demon came from his hands, it has only been born for a few days, and even if it has the wisdom, it still acts on its own instinct.
A ray of Gonggong's hostility, Mo Han's primordial power, Yang Jian's blood, the miasma of this place... What kind of monster has spawned?
Holding the Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, Yang Jian felt that this acquired spirit sword was not easy to handle, and he couldn't perform many of his moves.
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers and the weapon of the king's conquest, but Yang Jian prefers the indomitable spear. The sword is too weak for his martial arts.
Outside.
Several monks who came to beg the devil flew to Lu Chunyang's side and each presented elixir, all of whom were friends of this Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.
One person suddenly smiled and said: "I never thought that Yang Jian is so powerful, could it be that he has become a big Luo Jinxian in five hundred years?"
"It's strange to say that the five thunder method used by Yang Jian to rescue Brother Lu has already severely damaged the demon, why not kill it with thunder?"
Sitting cross-legged on a cloud, Lu Chunyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: "Everyone knows that Brother Yang is not a master of Yuanshen Dao. He has cultivated Daomen's Qi and Nine Profound Art, and he has also learned the eight or nine profound arts. The true mystery of the Nine Profound Art, that's why you have such courage at a young age."
Several people couldn't help but suddenly appeared, and their hearts were somewhat balanced.
It turned out to be a peculiar exercise.
"The thunder," Lu Chunyang thought for a while, and said, "Brother Yang's master secretly shot. Brother Yang himself is very strong, but in order to save me, he had to let his master take the shot and moved him to my front, summoning endless Thunder."
Such rhetoric, but it corresponds exactly to the previous situation.
If it hadn't been for Lu Chunyang to know Yang Jian, he would not have seen that it was the real person Yuding who was secretly shooting, which had increased Yang Jian's magical powers to master the five thunders.
Otherwise, relying on Yang Jian's primordial spirit power, it is absolutely impossible to provoke the thousands of violent thunder that dumped like a thunder pond...
"Later, I still have to thank the real man Yuding for his kindness," the woman behind Lu Chunyang said softly.
Lu Chunyang responded with a light sigh, watching the billowing black mist over there.
They couldn't see Yang Jian anymore, but they could feel Yang Jian rushing deeper and deeper in the black mist. The aura of the demon would rise and fall from time to time, but they couldn't stop Yang Jian at all.
Lu Chunyang said in a deep voice: "These monsters who specialize in Yuanshen also have the ability to get confused. I should remind Brother Yang to pay more attention before."
"You don't have to worry too much," the woman beside her chuckled, "you little friend is like a rock, and you don't know how it was tempered in five hundred years."
How to sharpen it?
Mysterious art exchange blood, profound energy tempering body, profound black forging...Whether it is not for Yang Jian to die, the so-called heart demon illusion is destroyed by the pain, if Yang Jian is allowed to do it again, maybe it will be in such pain. in.
Only by relying on a little bit of ignorance and fear of the way ahead, he passed through many deaths along the way and brought the real eight or nine profound arts into the world.
"cut!"
A clear cry rang out in the black fog, and the sky was up to the sky, drooping blue.
Heavy black smoke can't stop that light, and the endless blood evil can't cover the sharpness of that light!
boom! The earth trembles! The mountains are shaking within a thousand miles nearby!
What did Yang Jian do?
A moment ago, at the center of the black mist, Yang Jian fought all the way with the magical shadow turned into evil spirits, and rushed to the entrance of the black mountain peak, his eyes rushed through the fog, and saw the situation in the black mountain.
A group of blood-red light, just under the hole, is like a blood cocoon!
A black mist hit Yang Jian. This scene was suddenly a battle eight days ago. Yang Jian was also standing here. With a sword blocking the life of a big Luo Jinxian, he was bombarded by dozens of streamers.
'Yang Jian! Take your life! ’
The roar of the big Luo Jinxian seemed to reverberate in his ears again, and the black smoke condensed into a black plume of smoke, like the pillar of fire last time, whistling towards Yang Jian!
This monster unexpectedly wanted to make Yang Jian feel weak in his heart based on the situation that day, after all, Da Luo's blow exploded Yang Jian's profound body, and even made Yang Jian almost fall.
It's a pity that Yang Jian dared to stagger the sword gang in the face of the real Pillar of Fire, and play a game that hurts both sides. How could he be afraid today?
Xuan Gang poured into the Demon Slayer Sword, just like that day, a bright sword light slowly condensed again!
A puff of black air hit Yang Jian, unable to smash the cyan light, let alone break Yang Jian's profound body, but it made Yang Jian a little bit of energy and blood, and his eyes became red from time to time, but then his clarity would be restored.
That group of blood light suddenly surged out of brilliance, and before the sword light smashed at it, the faces appeared!
Heavenly general Mo Han, his eyes were full of hatred, and he shouted angrily: "Nie barrier!"
The two big Luo generals also had extremely angry faces and made two screams.
Then he became an old Taoist priest with a childlike face, with a desolate look and a long sigh...
Yang Jian remained unmoved, the Demon Slashing Sword in his hand was trembling stronger and stronger, and this acquired spirit treasure could not bear the Xuan Gang that Yang Jian had desperately input!
"brother!"
A shout suddenly came from the mountain, and Yang Jian trembled and looked down.
The blood suddenly disappeared, the black smoke disappeared, and the moon bloomed. Yang Xiaochan stood on the ruined wall at the lowest end of the cave, holding an umbrella, and chuckling charmingly at Yang Jian.
"Take me out for a walk..."
Yang Jian forcefully pinched his thigh~EbookFREE.me~ The red blood in his eyes turned into two masses of blood mist and evaporated directly, immediately stabilizing the Xuan Gang that almost ran away in the Demon Slayer!
The Yang Xiaochan outlined by this demon was indeed what Yang Jian wanted to see most in his heart.
But Yang Jian himself knew that no matter what happened, Yang Xiaochan would not be able to show himself a charming chuckle!
With her smile, this monster dared to defile!
It's just the demons he refining and spawning!
Open the sky!
Yang Jian's fury triggered inexplicable Daoyun, raised his arm, held the Demon Sword high, and slashed towards the hole with his entire body!
This sword light made many monks in all directions feel it! The sharp sword intent rushed out of the black fog and sang between heaven and earth!
However, this time Yang Jian did not let the sword light deflect!
Xuan Gang's light was bright, and he directly rushed into the body of the Black Mountain. The black plume of smoke was greeted frontally, and it was abruptly split!
The demon in the cave made a desperate fight, even after it was hit hard, it was already a mortal situation at this time, but it still refused to give up!
All spirits live to death! This monster is no exception!
A series of black and red evil spirits sprang from the split smoke column and blasted towards Yang Jian's body. Although Qingguang protected Yang Jian, it could not completely resist the force of the collision!
Jianguang is about to hit the end!
That group of blood light evolved into a figure again!
It was a beautiful and beautiful woman, holding a yaoqin in her hand, with a smile on her mouth, playing the qin in the clouds...
"Erlang... won't you follow me?"
Yang Jian's mind trembled inexplicably, and this body seemed to nod instinctively, but he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, forced a mouthful of blood, and barely regained clarity in his eyes.
When the sword light fell, all things collapsed, and the blood light in the sword light quickly melted...
Third, there should be one or two more changes later.