A sword?

When he heard Yang Zhen's words and saw the colorful light bursting out from Yang Zhen's body, Wan Quan laughed and said contemptuously: "Fancy and whistle!"

Buzz —!

A hundred ghosts were walking at night, the terrifying black light was violent and ferocious, and countless black shadows rushed towards Yang Zhen. A blood-colored sword energy that penetrated the world cut through the air and reached Yang Zhen's head in the blink of an eye.

Everyone took a breath, and no one expected that Wanquan would take action so quickly. The blood-colored sword energy reached Yang Zhen's head, and Yang Zhen didn't react.

Wan Quan's body also disappeared almost at the same time, and hundreds of ghosts followed rushed towards Yang Zhen.

The Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword, no one can argue with the hundreds of ghosts!

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of air came and landed on the place where Yang Zhen was. The smoke and dust rose, and everything around was blown by the strong wind.

Everyone stared at the place where the air waves were rolling with a nervous look. A figure rushed out with a swagger and landed on the ground with a thud. It was hundreds of feet before stopping. A carp stood up, but a mouthful of blood was spurted out and then lying on the ground with a thud.

"impossible!"

Everyone stared blankly at Wan Quan who was lying on the ground and struggling to stand up, with a ridiculous look on his face.

The arrogant Wanquan was defeated by Yang Zhen’s sword?

Yang Zhen walked out of the dust step by step, came to Wanquan, carried the Daque Sword, shook his head and said, "Subspent, how can you be like this? How can you be so untrustworthy? Isn't it that the ninth level of the God Transformation Period? Stand up and continue fighting!"

Plop!

Wanquan, who was about to get up, lay on the ground again.

It’s not that Wan Quan didn’t want to get up. It’s because Yang Zhen’s sword was a bit too strong. The bones on his body became extremely painful. I wonder how many of them broke. How could he get up?

Wanquan was in a state of sacrificing Yang Zhen’s shot of the door, let alone being seriously injured. How could he fight?

Seeing Yang Zhen's disappointed look, Wan Quan showed a look of doubt on his face.

This...how is this possible?

It must be a scam, right?

How old is Yang Zhen? He actually has such terrifying strength?

At that moment, Wan Quan felt that he could escape, but just as he was about to avoid him, he suddenly realized that he could not move anymore. It was as if there was some kind of terrifying power that shocked his soul. It was a kind of trembling from his soul, just like facing natural enemies. That kind of fear can only be felt by experiencing it personally.

Wan Quan looked at Yang Zhen with horror, walked step by step, and roared angrily: "What kind of power is that just now?"

A power that has never been seen before can directly shock the mind?

No, it penetrates directly through the entire soul, and cannot even raise a trace of power.

If Wan Quan hadn't had a life-saving thing on him, the sword just now would have killed Wan Quan.

Yang Zhen did not answer Wanquan's question. He could not understand the power of the momentum and the cultivator who practiced like a duck like Wanquan. Sometimes, not all inheritance is beneficial to the cultivator.

Just like Yang Zhen, if he wanted to find various inheritances, he might have broken through the realm of the Great Sage.

But so what?

This state and cultivation that is improved by inheritance and the recovery of heaven and earth is simply not worth mentioning in front of a real strong man.

Yang Zhen came to Wanquan, and the Daque Sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying black light, like a god of war, which was jaw-dropping.

"That thing on you can save your life at once. I wonder if you can survive with the next sword."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan with a smile on his face and said, "If you can survive this next sword, I will let you go, okay?"

Yes...but your sister is so good!

When there is a life-saving spiritual treasure on your body, you will almost kill your life with one sword. Now the life-saving spiritual treasure has been broken, and only ghosts can resist your sword!

Everyone around looked at Yang Zhen with a dumbfounded look on their faces, with a ridiculous look on their faces.

How can you be so shameless?

Killing others first. Yang Zhen’s words can kill Wan Quan directly to death. It would be better to kill Wan Quan with one sword.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with lingering fear. Who would have thought that a disciple of Shangyuan Sect who had disappeared for a while would be so terrifying when he came back again?

Frightened, everyone present became frightened, fearing that Yang Zhen had heard what he said just now. With Yang Zhen's vengeful personality, he might settle the score later. If he finds his own sect and "visits", who can withstand it?

When the elder Gou Shengtian saw the expressions of everyone around him, although his face was flashing with a shocked look, he also understood why Yang Zhen did this.

Gou Shengtian looked at Wanquan deeply, knowing that Wanquan will definitely die today, and he has become a typical example by Yang Zhenli.

With Yang Zhen's personality, if the next sword still failed to kill Wan Quan, Yang Zhen would probably find several reasons in a minute and give Wan Quan another chance until Wan Quan died.

Behind Wanquan, Yue Yingying and others were flickering with a look of surprise on their faces, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Especially Yue Yingying, her pair of agile eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and her eyes became extremely strange when she stared at Yang Zhen.

Wan Quan couldn't even withstand a sword and was injured by Yang Zhen?

With the next sword, what should Wanquan rely on to resist?

Everyone turned their eyes to Wanquan's face, and even the ghost could see it. Wanquan seemed to be frightened and looked at Yang Zhen blankly, with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to show an impatient expression on her face, Wan Quan suddenly burst into laughter, struggled to get up from the ground, laughed loudly, and pointed at Yang Zhen tremblingly and said, "Hello, boy, you are very good!"

Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Wanquan who had run out of oil in surprise. He couldn't think of what he was making a fuss. He said with a strange look: "Of course I'm fine, but you're a little bad. Did my sword just now be a little heavy and make you laugh?"

When everyone heard Yang Zhen’s words, they subconsciously turned their heads.

It's so shameless. Yang Zhen is so angry that he will never give up. If it were someone else, he would probably have vomited blood long ago.

However, Wan Quan seemed to be worried about his life, and his face was filled with an excited look, staring at Yang Zhen and asked, "Is the power that just burst out on you the power of heaven and earth? Is it... the legendary power?"

Yang Zhen said oh, and asked in surprise: "It seems that the inheritance you have obtained is very unusual, even you know the situation?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen nodded and continued with a strange look on his face: "Yes, it is the power of momentum, the purest power in the world. Why are you interested?"

Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan leisurely. Before Wan Quan could speak, she said with a smile: "You look a little fearless. Do you still have any background? Or... are you waiting for someone?"

Hearing this, everyone around him took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen with incredible expressions.

"Look, Wanquan's face has changed. Wouldn't that mean, Yang Zhen is right?"

"Yang Zhen is a human or a ghost? At this time, he still has the intention to joke with Wan Quan. Could it be that Yang Zhen had known that Wan Quan was delaying time and deliberately waiting for the person behind Wan Quan to come?"

"It's so terrifying. Yang Zhen is so terrifying. Who can compare this kind of thought and momentum?"

Seeing Wanquan's face changing, he suddenly laughed loudly, looking crazy, pointing at Yang Zhen with a long sword, saying, "Boy, if I guessed correctly, you have a heritage, and there is more than one inheritance. As the land changes today, various holy places and inheritances have been born one after another. Now is not the time for us to control the world."

Speaking of this, Wan Quan looked back at several figures that were shot in the air, with a relieved smile on his face, and he blew blood with a smile, and said to Yang Zhen: "The final winner today is still the husband. Although I don't know where you got the courage, I know that I am delaying time, but... I can tell you that you will die today, and everyone in Shangyuan Sect will die, and the inheritance of your body will eventually fall into my hands."

What!

When he heard Wan Quan's words, not only the others present, but even the disciples of Yue Yingying, who were in charge of the Sword Sect, were shocked and looked at the person who came with a look of surprise.

There were seven people coming, all of whom were covered with terrifying terrifying cultivation fluctuations in the Zhoutian period. Under the violent waves of air covered the sky, endless thunder condensed in the air, rumbling up and down, exuding a power of destroying the world.

"My God, so many powerful people in the Zhoutian period, what kind of existence has Wanquan provoked?"

"In the seven cycle periods, it is obvious that Wanquan has defected to an amazing existence, but what force can dispatch powerful people in the seven cycle periods at once?"

Everyone around was talking, and Yang Zhen looked up in surprise. How could he have thought that a remote place like Youzhou Continent could gather powerful people from the seven cycle periods?

I don’t know when this old boy Wanquan actually defected to such a big tree.

Seeing Wan Quan's face flashing with a ferocious look, he obviously wanted to break the tide with Yang Zhenyu. Yang Zhen sneered and was about to speak, when Gou Shengtian next to him suddenly screamed:

"Yang Chen, hurry up and activate the mountain protection formation. Ruxue, take many disciples and Yang Zhen away. I can only resist for you for a moment, leave quickly!"

A terrifying wave of fire broke out from Gou Shengtian's body, and his soul almost burned, which scared Yang Zhen.

With Gou Shengtian's cultivation level, once his soul burned, even Yang Zhen could not help him stop. He quickly slapped Gou Shengtian on the shoulder and said, "Great Elder, what are you doing? Are you trying your best?"

Gou Shengtian staggered, looking at the seven Zhoutian period strong men who had reached the top of everyone's heads, a look of despair appeared on his face, and said, "Boy, it's too late to fight now. The damn Wanquan actually defected to such a powerful existence. The seven Zhoutian period strong men, even if they opened the mountain protection formation, they would not have time to stop it."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Since it's too late, let's watch the show later. By the way, when you see the exciting things, don't forget to call 666!"

"What...what?" The look of surprise on Gou Shengtian and others' faces was so rich that they could not be able to melt.

At this time, who still has the heart to watch the show?

Let’s see why you, Yang Zhen, were hung up and beaten in the seven cycles?
Chapter completed!