Ye Buluo waved his hand, and the runes on the wall of Sishui Pass lit up, protecting the aftermath of the fight. Otherwise, such a strong impact would probably destroy the city of Sishui Pass!
Seeing several Jie Jiao disciples being beaten to death by Yang Jian, the true spirit was pulled into the list of gods hanging in Qishan.
But the disciples of Jiejiao are not very angry. Don't they come here just to enter the list of gods?
There is no progress in cultivation, and life is short. This is also a helpless move.
Suicide will not be on the list of gods.
Yang Jian was a little confused, but he understood in an instant. Looking at the Jie Jiao disciple who was still smiling despite his heart piercing his heart, he couldn't bear it!
"You... you are... not bad!" The Jiejiao disciple immediately became silent after saying this!
Watching a wind blade hit my chest and shatter it! Only then did Yang Jian come back to his senses.
The whole body is shining with golden light! The laws of heaven and earth! The huge Yang Jian covered the three-pointed two-edged sword that also grew in size with his hand!
The mana poured out and a sword shadow flashed past! Several Jiejiao disciples suddenly turned into blood mist!
Three huge tears flowed from three eyes!
"Ah!!!" Yang Jian roared angrily!
This is not the result I want! It’s not the fight I imagined!
Everyone stopped and looked at the disheveled Yang Jian who was a little silent.
"Kill!" Jie Jiao disciple shouted!
Ye Buluo didn't want to watch anymore and returned to the city.
"This boy is quite a man of temperament! It's a pity that he is a disciple of Chanjiao." Zhao Gongming glanced at Ye Buluo as he left and said.
"The military advisor..." Huang Feihu said hesitantly.
"It's okay, my nephew doesn't want to see Jie Jiao's disciples like this, but it's a pity that heaven is ruthless, so what can I do?" Zhao Gongming shook his head and said.
"This guy is really unhappy!" A Jie Jiao disciple watched as Lei Zhenzi attacked another disciple in the air and died.
He suddenly jumped out and hugged Lei Zhenzi!
"Kill!" the Jie Jiao disciple roared at the Jie Jiao disciple next to him.
Several people did not hesitate and instantly pierced Lei Zhenzi's body with their weapons! He died together with the Jie Jiao disciple he was holding! Lei Zhenzi is dead!
Little Nezha, who was not far away, looked at these lunatics, felt cold in his heart, and backed away crazily!
One of the Jiejiao disciples was a little sad, looking at the three Puxian people in the sky, turning into a ray of light and rushing towards the three people!
Samantabhadra waved his hand and a third-grade golden lotus appeared to intercept this person!
"Boom!" Self-destructed!
The expressions of the three people changed, and shields kept appearing to block them as they waved their hands!
Puxian looked at the injured third-grade golden lotus with distress, and at the same time he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Jie Jie Jie!" A gloomy laughter sounded.
An ugly-looking man holding a flying sword suddenly cut through Puxian's shield with a sword!
Puxian was shocked! This person is Daluo Jinxian! He waved his hand and Changhong Suo appeared, but this person ignored him, turned his back and slapped Changhong Suo with one hand! Ignoring the bloody flesh on his palms.
Suddenly, a terrifying bone hand stretched out from behind his head and inserted into Puxian's chest like lightning!
It is also this bone hand that has the ability to break the body's protective magic!
"Ah!" Puxian screamed!
"Poof!" Take out Samantabhadra's heart! Take it into your mouth and chew it! This is Ma Yuan!
Samantabhadra's soul emerged, and a sword light flashed across! The soul dissipates!
A bit of true spirit heads towards the list of gods! The first Daluo Jinxian died!
This is so sudden! It’s too fast! Manjusri Cihang and the other two couldn't stop him!
"You are looking for death!" Manjusri said angrily! Several big spiritual treasures flew out!
"Jie Jie Jie..." A golden light appeared on Ma Yuan's body and disappeared instantly!
Manjusri was angry and checked in the Western Zhou Dynasty, but there was no trace at all!
Cihang felt sad, sighed, and left with no choice but to hold Pu Xian's body.
Ma Yuan appeared next to Zhao Gongming.
"Clean it up!" Zhao Gongming said speechlessly.
"Yes, senior brother." Ma Yuan used his magic to clean it up, and Xi Zhou took a look.
"Don't look at it, I won't be here anymore."
"oh."
"Be careful in the military camp. Don't get killed by Ye Buluo. I can't save you."
"I understand." Ma Yuan lowered his head and said.
Huang Feihu next to him looked at Ma Yuan with a little surprise. This man's methods were too cruel, but thinking about Ye Buluo, he immediately felt relieved.
There were many casualties in the next few days, with people dying every day. Jiang Ziya also attacked Sishui Pass several times, and many mortal generals also died.
In short, this place has become a place of death.
Jiang Ziya Military Camp.
"Senior brother, what did master say?" Cihang asked sadly.
"I didn't say much, I just said that life and death are determined by destiny." Manjusri clenched his fist and said.
"Senior brother, didn't you realize something was wrong?"
"So what? I heard that Teacher Randeng and Wei Liusun will also come."
"So we have..."
"Shut up!" Manjusri quickly interrupted Cihang.
"Oh... don't say it anymore. It's already obvious. At worst, I will be on the list of gods and become the god of incense and fire." Manjusri closed his eyes and said.
"Teacher Ran Deng should have something to do, right?" Cihang said hurriedly.
"Don't you understand? All saints are ants!" Manjusri shook his head and said.
And the other side.
Yang Jian was drinking depressedly.
"Brother, don't think about it. So what if you kill someone? You don't have any karma, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Nezha said nonchalantly.
"Junior brother, do you think it's interesting? Not to mention that the great merchants are prosperous now, but I think it's really boring to kill these people who want to die." Yang Jian shook his head and said.
"What if this is not the case? This is a great calamity, something that the masters are considering. What can we do?"
"I even want to surrender and go to Brother Ye's side. Whoever wants to kill can do it." Yang Jian said.
"Uncle Master will blame you, otherwise I would have gone long ago, and my ruthless father is still in Dashang."
Thinking of his master, Yang Jian sighed helplessly.
The next day, Ma Yuan went on the field again to face Xiqi's army. Two registered disciples of Chan Sect were instantly killed by Ma Yuan with their hearts taken out.
Zhao Gongming glanced at Ye Buluo's expressionless face.
But at this moment, another person appeared on the field.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a destiny with the West." A Taoist appeared.
Ye Buluo looked at Shou and frowned, this guy was the Zhunti Saint.
Waving his hands, the Qingping Sword appeared and struck towards Saint Zhunti!
Saint Zhunti was shocked! Wave the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and flick the Qingping Sword!
The void opened, and the leader of Tongtian Cult came out.
"Zhunti! You want to come to the east again to fight the autumn wind. You are so shameless." The leader of Tongtian took back the Qingping Sword in one hand. He looked at Zhunti with a sneer.
But Zhunti looked at the Qingping Sword in the hands of Leader Tongtian in surprise.
Ma Yuan quickly returned to Zhao Gongming.
"Your sword... this is impossible!" Zhunti shouted gaffefully!
"Haha... What's impossible? You will never have an innate treasure!" Leader Tongtian laughed.
Zhunti was going crazy with jealousy!
"Zhunti, do you want to compete with me in the chaos? I'm warning you, if you show up again, I will definitely crush your Western Sect!"
Zhunti smiled slightly.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, you are serious, alas... You don't like such a good disciple, but I do! OK, OK! Let me go!" Zhunti looked at the leader of Tongtian holding the Qingping Sword and wanted to take action, so he hurriedly Cut through the void and left.
