Yang Zun was slightly startled, obviously unable to understand the meaning of these words.
However, he was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and directly locked his sight on the white-haired man. The violent murderous aura in his body was like a rushing river swallowing and covering him.
Obviously.
Yang Zun wants to take action against this person.
Erfu's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, and he was about to stop him, but after a moment he seemed to realize something, and stopped hurriedly, looking at Yang Zun anxiously.
Whoosh!
But when he saw Yang Zun leaping into the sky, he was about to kill him with his sword.
But the moment he swung the sword away...
"Yang, no!!"
Yue Zun over there suddenly seemed to realize something, his white face changed, and he shouted sadly.
Yang Zun breathed heavily, stopped hurriedly, turned back, and landed next to Yue Zun.
But he saw that Yue Zun's eyes had become extremely white, with no pupils, and his face was covered with cold sweat, staring closely at Bai Ye.
To be precise, he was staring at these figures behind Bai Ye.
"This is Yue Zun's prophetic eye!" Someone cried out.
"Eye of Precognition?"
Many people looked surprised.
"Yue, what did you see??"
Yang Zun's face tightened, he clasped Ye Yao Sword tightly and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yang, you can't just do it, otherwise... you will probably die!!" Yue Zun trembled.
"Will he die?"
Yang Zun's eyes widened and he looked at the white-haired man over there in disbelief, and then asked in astonishment: "This man... doesn't even seem to have gone through the bone regeneration period. He seems to be Dacheng Xuanjun. He can kill me."
?Yue, are you kidding me?"
"He can't kill you! But...the people around him can kill you!" Yue Zun trembled.
Those people around him?
Yang Zun was greatly surprised and hurriedly looked to the side of the white-haired man, seeming to have just noticed the motionless figures behind him who were dressed in black and looked like statues.
At this moment, Yang Zun seemed to have seen something, and his eyes immediately locked on their waists.
"These... seem to be people from Heixuan Auction House? What's going on? Could it be that this person is from Heixuan Auction House?" Yang Zun looked confused.
"Yang...it's best not to provoke him!" Yue Zun said in a low voice.
"Hmph, this man is of humble strength, but he is so arrogant and arrogant. He provokes me in public. If I don't kill him, won't I lose all my face?" Yang Zun said angrily, obviously unable to swallow this breath.
But Yue Zun shook his head repeatedly: "Yang, be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship, and don't be impulsive at this time. Since we got the Ye Yao Sword so smoothly, we have to take the Death Dragon Sword as soon as possible! Don't make any more trouble, take the sword
Bar!"
When Yang Zun heard this, his face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "That's all... If that's the case, then let him go!"
"Okay, I will protect the law for you, you go get the sword!"
Yue Zun shouted, and then raised her hands, moving her ten fingers quickly, and silk threads that seemed to be made of halo flew out from her fingertips, and then quickly built together, weaving into a huge net, killing the Dragon Sword Pit
The front is blocked.
"Bald boy, let me let you go this time. When I take the Death Dragon Sword, I will kill you!!"
Yang Zun said coldly.
He didn't intend to just let this person go.
But Yue Zun has the eye of foresight and can see what will happen ten breaths later. Since she said there is danger, it must be danger. However, Yang Zun believes that as long as he takes the Death Dragon Sword, no matter how powerful the opponent is,
He will surely fall by his sword.
He will be invincible!!
It's just... things are far from as easy as he thought.
Just when he turned around to get the Death Dragon Sword, the white-haired man here drank again.
"stop!"
Yang Zun frowned, snorted secretly, ignored the white-haired man, and walked directly towards the huge Death Dragon Sword over there without even turning his head.
Whoosh!
At this time, a sound broke through the air.
Obviously, the white-haired man moved.
Yang Zun still didn't look back, but focused on the huge divine sword in front of him.
"How outrageous! Dacheng Xuanjun, you dare to act wild in front of me? Get down!!" Yue Zun shouted angrily, and then he saw the bright light around him shaking, his soul energy turbulent, and became violent.
.
The scene was filled with shouts and slowly boiled over.
Yang Zun still ignored him and continued to stare ahead.
But at this moment...
Boom!
A dull sound suddenly appeared, and then a figure flew over, jumped directly over Yang Zun, and fell heavily on a small mountain peak next to him.
The mountain peak exploded instantly.
Yang Zun was slightly startled.
Has someone broken through Yue Zun's domain?
He hurriedly looked towards the broken mountain peak, only to see dust flying inside the mountain peak, rocks splashing, and a blur.
After about three breaths, the dust slowly fell, and when all the dust fell, Yang Zun finally saw the scene inside clearly.
But he saw the Moon Lord lying among the rocks, his hair disheveled, and extremely embarrassed.
"What?"
Yang Zun's breath suddenly froze, and people immediately rushed over and helped Yue Zun up.
"Yue, are you okay?" Yang Zun asked anxiously.
"I...I'm fine...ahem..." Yue Zun stood up, his breathing a little messy.
"What's going on?" Yang Zun asked in astonishment, and then looked over there quickly, only to see that no one there moved.
Only one person moved.
It's the white-haired man.
But...that white-haired man is obviously just a waste of Dacheng Xuanjun!
How could they be defeated by Dacheng Xuanjun, beings like them who were not even looked down upon by the emperors of all ages?
"Who! Who dared to hurt Yue Zun??" Yang Zun shouted angrily, with an air of resentment in his voice.
However...when his voice fell, the people present were very strange.
People looked at Yang Zun one after another, and they all hesitated to speak.
"What? I'm already standing here, and you still ask them who hurt her? Do you think it's impossible for me to hurt her?" The white-haired man shook his head and looked at Yang Zun expressionlessly.
"You?" Yang Zun stared at the white-haired man and snorted coldly: "Just because you are a waste? Why are you hurting Yue Zun?"
"Is that so..." the white-haired man murmured: "Then I'll tell you why I should do it!"
As soon as the voice fell...
Whoosh!
The sound broke through the air again.
The figure of the white-haired man suddenly disappeared.
What?
Yang Zun was shocked and looked forward anxiously.
He discovered that...with his eyesight, he could not capture the figure of this person.
It wasn't until this person got closer that he saw his afterimage!
So fast!
Yang Zun was shocked, roared, raised the Ye Yao Sword and slashed at the afterimage.
But at the moment when the afterimage struck, a red sword light suddenly rose up, directly holding the blade of Ye Yao Sword.
Bang!
A crisp sound came out.
Ye Yaojian stopped instantly.
"Ah?" Yang Zun was stunned.
Before the person could react, an iron fist had already hit his head hard...