Chapter 437: Open sword

Howling Tianquan is also furious, and the term seal seems to be his taboo.
"Enough is enough, don't charge the magical power, don't let me shoot!" Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife reproduced, glowing in the glare.
"Then you try, don't think that you'll get up when you step into the real world. Lao Tzu didn't want to hurt you before. Now let you know the power of this dog's devouring!"
"Awow!"
Suddenly a cloud of black water popped out of the space and ran towards Yang Jian.
This black water has bubbles coming out, and the smoke is very corrosive. The golden immortals that let you stay intact are also incorruptible, let alone they are still in the belly of the whistling dog.
Wang Sheng's face was calm, and the purple light on his body resisted all filth, and the black water was difficult to stick to.
In the distance, Yang Jian glowed with golden light around his body, which seemed to be a unique magical power to defend the enemy. However, it was obviously not as good as Wang Sheng's Daoguang, and there were signs of bleakness and corrosion.
"Broken Tengu, it seems that Yang Mou is really less disciplined to you, making your nature difficult to change!" Yang Jian looked ugly, this roar is not easy to use on weekdays, let alone shot him, obviously There is no hand left.
He pointed his eyebrows in the middle of his fingers, and the gap between the purple marks of his eyebrows was slit, revealing the third purple eye in it, shining into the void, and the pollution around him suddenly receded like a natural enemy, and even swept out one in the void. The trace is in the shape of a big dog.
"Sure!" Yang Jianshen drank.
The shadow was suddenly difficult to move, sobbing.
"Swallow the sky! Aohou roar!" The sound of the roaring sky dog ​​resumed, and the black shadow that was fixed suddenly spread out into a big mouth and swallowed towards Yang Jian, Yang Jian seemed to be engulfed without resistance.
"Hum! Is it true that you, the hypocrite, can compete with this hypocrite! There is the one over there, and leave quickly. I have to deal with housework, so I have no time to take care of you."
Except for the temptation at the beginning, his subsequent attacks never touched Wang Sheng again, as if he avoided it from afar, and his words are more like taboo words.
Wang Sheng frowned, knowing that Yang Jian would not be engulfed in such a simple way, but was a little impatient. His time could not be tolerated so much, and he was still under the envelope of life and death crisis.
"set!"
Suddenly, Yang Jian's voice sounded again in the dark shadow belly, and the surrounding space of the whole shadow shadowed purple light, and the time and space were all stagnant.
Through the shadows, Wang Sheng saw Yang Jian's eyebrows touched with one hand, a purple light appeared, and with a sharp blue face, he took out a three-pointed, two-edged knife and stroked the air. The shadow was suddenly thrown away in the belly, and his body appeared.
"Wowed Sky Dog, Yang Mou warned you again, put away magical powers!" He looked pale and expressionless, but everyone who knew him knew that he was really angry.
Wang Sheng finally shook his head. From his point of view, it was just a farce from beginning to end, and the cause was just a glass of wine, so it was worthwhile to delay him.
"True monarch, Wangmou has some inconvenience to stay here, only to visit later!"
Wang Sheng stretched his hand to tear it in front of him, and there was a space crack in front of him. He was about to step into it, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows and twitched. In his induction, this space crack should have been outside, but The moment he stepped in early, he realized that he was still in the belly of this murderous dog, and there were no organs in the space. I was afraid that he would be attacked by the turbulence of the space when he stepped in. This attack method made Wang Sheng feel familiar.
In his view, this space turbulence is not controlled by the swollen sky dog, but it is born in the body with talents and magical powers. This is similar to the power of the dead in the belly of the western beast.
Knowing the principle, this space is no longer useful to Wang Sheng. He clenched his fists and slammed into the space in front of him. The power of the power of the real domain is diffused. Even under this blow, even this supernatural power is the real domain power. Hierarchical means, unable to resist, after all, howling Tianquan itself is only the peak of Jinxian.
In the distance, Yang Jian's pupils contracted and suddenly said, "Why do you need a Taoist to take action, Yang's own beast will have Yang's discipline, and the management will not delay the time of the Taoist!"
Wang Sheng frowned and looked at him, nodded and closed his fists.
Yang Jian no longer waits for Xiao Tiangou's answer. His face is like a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hands. He whispered in his mouth: "If you resist, this knife can kill you. Afterwards, Yang Mou buried you for a long time. The grace of companionship, if you obey, this knife will only cut your magical powers, but after this matter, you need to seal you for three hundred years as a punishment, and howl, you weigh yourself!"
"Aooo!" The response to him was an angry roar from the whipping sky dog.
"This sword technique was created by Yang Xuanguan in ancient times. When he became an immortal, he succeeded when he realized the truth. After he realized the truth, he succeeded.
"Open the sky!"
The sound is light and the knife light is as light as the light, but the chopped space produces a squeaky and unpleasant sound, as if it is difficult to be conceited, heavy and unimaginable.
boom!
The disappearance of space is not the disappearance of fragmentation, but the disappearance of the traces as if conceptually eliminated by the touch of the sword.
Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, Yang Jian's knife had already fully stepped into the real world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the attack power even out of the power of the master of that day.
"Daoguang, Daoguang!"
If Wang Sheng thought about it, if Yang Jian’s Daoguang came into being, it should also be the spirit bred in this knife method. When thinking of the third eye that the other party did not lead, he even blinked his eyes. This kind of tyranny, Yang Jian at this moment, really shows his strength, even if he does not step into the real territory, he can attack from the real territory.
And the opponent set foot in the real territory, the strength must be more strengthened.
"You're real! Your sister!" Roaring Sky dog ​​roared anxiously, but the air was full and there was no damage, showing that the other party had already made a choice.
The space disappears, the sky is shining brightly, and the voice of Xiaotian dog grows farther and farther in the ear. "Yang Jian, you dare to suppress Laozi for three hundred years. Laozi will not do it. If you remember Laozi’s hard work in the past In your heart, don’t chase after you, Lao Tzu sprints and cuts you with two swords.
"Awow!"
The endless desolation of the voice, like a grudge abandoned by others, disappeared as a black dog turned into a black light.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless, but his mouth twitched.
Wang Sheng looked at him with a weird expression and nodded, "True monarch is so magical!"
Yang Jian shook his head, "I still missed the chance, I didn't reach fullness!" He turned his head to look at Wang Sheng, his eyes shining brightly. "At first, Yang Mou thought this opportunity came from the pressure of Taoist friends. Come, but not from Daoyou itself!"
Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and did not answer.
Yang Jian waved his hand away from the glass. "When the time comes, I hope that Daoyou can take advantage of Yang's chance to complete this open sword! This glass of wine is considered Yang's sincerity."
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