Chapter 437: The sword is in the sky, the eyes of the sky are powerful
Swish... The sword glow swallowed the cold air like a silver dragon out of the sea, cutting through the boundless starry sky. Yang Jian stepped on the divine light under his feet, breaking the shackles of time and space, and in an instant he came in front of Ji Chen, the saint of the ancient Taiyin religion.
Killing the ancient empress of Taiyin, destroying the Taiyin lineage, a group of people who are unkind and unjust, forgetting their ancestors, how can they still live in the world? Yang Jian somehow radiated endless cold electricity, piercing the vast void.
The power of the three-pointed two-edged sword was fully released, and it slashed down from top to bottom. The unrivaled sword light cut through the boundless space and time, and slashed hard at Ji Chen.
What? Ji Chen was so shocked by Yang Jian's speed that he had no time to react. He could only hurriedly place the lunar moon wheel above his head, swaying the boundless lunar holy power to protect with all his strength.
Block it for me... Ji Chen's eyes were red and red, and his face was ferocious, like an evil ghost Shura. He was staring at the three-pointed two-edged sword that looked like a heavenly sword, and his whole body was adjusted to its peak.
Block, you must block.
Boom... The three-pointed two-edged sword struck the lunar moon wheel fiercely. The majestic and majestic power burst out violently. The unparalleled strength collapsed the boundless starry sky. The brilliant sword's intention spanned the eternity and struck fiercely with the lunar moon wheel.
Collide together.
boom……
Then, just for a moment, Ji Chen's face turned extremely pale.
I saw the lunar moon wheel shining with endless lunar holy light. The moment it collided with the three-pointed two-edged sword, it was violently knocked away. The whole body was trembling, and the sky where the lunar holy power evolved was even split.
It shattered into endless light and shadow and dissipated in the starry sky.
Then, the three-pointed and two-edged sword continued to attack Ji Chen fiercely and struck down hard.
No……
Poof...
Ji Chen's eyes widened and he roared in horror. Then, he was split into two parts from the top of Tianling by a three-pointed two-edged sword. The blade swallowed up terrifying energy, instantly annihilating Ji Chen's soul and true spirit.
He beheaded him.
There were only two halves of the holy body, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and not a trace of blood seeped out, just floating alone in the starry sky.
All this seemed to be a long time, but in fact it only happened between lightning and flint. The moment Yang Jian chopped the eight saints away, he split Ji Chen, one of the eight saints, from top to bottom in half, and he no longer had any chance of living.
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Huh~huh~ The seven saints standing in the starry sky suddenly felt like ordinary people, standing in the ice and snow, their whole bodies trembling with "cold".
Saint...A saint who was in the same realm as them was beheaded so easily?
The seven saints tensed up their nerves and held their holy soldiers tightly, as if this would give them a greater sense of security.
Evil spirits abound, resentments permeate the body, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and bullying the weak, even if they die a hundred times, they will not be unjust.
boom……
They were stunned, but Yang Jian was not. The moment he beheaded Ji Chen, he turned around and raised his three-pointed two-edged sword to sweep towards the bloody saint of the Shimo Sect.
don't want……
Poof...
Xue Chongxiao reacted belatedly, roaring with despair on his face. However, it was too late. When Yang Jian took action, the result was already doomed.
The God-killing Sword was directly split in half by Yang Jian, and then Xue Chongxiao was cut off by the three-pointed two-edged sword, split into two, and the sword energy burst out, instantly wiping out his true spirit and sending him to hell.
Escape... At this point, the remaining six saints finally woke up. The gap between them and Yang Jian was too big. Originally, the eight saints could not gain the upper hand in the siege, let alone two of them killed by him now.
If you don't escape, you will definitely die.
Therefore, the remaining six saints turned around and ran away without hesitation, one person in one direction, flying a hundred thousand miles away in the blink of an eye.
They regretted it so much now, why they were so obsessed with money that day that they listened to that old crow, Lu Taigan, and united to deal with Yang Jian.
It's okay now, not to mention that I can't get the treasure, whether I can go back without a trace today has become a problem.
Run? Can you run away? Yang Jian stood with his sword horizontally, looking at the six saints running away like crazy, with a sneer on his face.
Boom... With a thought in his mind, the heavenly eye between his eyebrows opened instantly, emitting endless divine light, evolving into a terrifying attack in the void, traveling through the boundless void, and instantly struck the bodies of the six saints.
ah……
The six saint soldiers were instantly thrown away. The terrifying divine light did not lose any power, seriously injuring the six saints in an instant.
In the starry sky, six screams suddenly rang out.
Then, Yang Jian waved his right hand, and his immortal power surged, and big hands evolved in the starry sky. He grabbed all the six saints back and suppressed them in the void in front of him. His body was dripping with blood, his hair was disheveled, his momentum was sluggish, and he was struck by the eyes of the sky. The injury was serious.
Lu Taiqian, you old crow, you have screwed me up. Pei Xiaotai, the Taoist priest of Changsheng Taoist Temple, looked pale, thinking that he could not escape death, so he simply took the risk and cursed loudly.
Alas, time is also destiny. The old man Wang Li Tianfeng gave a bitter smile, sighed, closed his eyes, and accepted his fate.
Nie Lingyun, the master of Guanghan Palace, moved her lips but said nothing.
All this can only be said to be something they brought upon themselves, and they cannot blame others. If they had not been greedy for the Fusang Sacred Tree, how could they have ended up in this situation?
As the old saying goes, there is no door to blessing or misfortune, only people call it upon themselves.
None of them dared to speak, let alone the two saints from Poseidon Island and the Heavenly Demon Alliance.
From what they just said, the two of them clearly felt that Yang Jian hated the harm caused by the human race and was not interested in alien races. They did not dare to make the first move at this time.
Stop yelling. Yang Jian slapped Pei Xiaotai on the head, scaring him so much that he shut his mouth and didn't dare to howl anymore.
I am not a murderer, but some of you, indiscriminately, help the evildoers, especially the Human King Palace, Guanghan Palace, Changsheng Taoist Temple, and Ziwei Divine Dynasty. As human forces, you cannot shoulder your due obligations. He should have been punished, but now he still colludes with other races and bullies his compatriots, which is a heinous crime. He is simply not a human being.
You guys, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime. From now on, you will be slaves in the Sun Ancient Religion for hundreds of years, and you will pay for your past sins. If any of you have any objections, please speak up as soon as possible, and I can give him a break, otherwise, there will be trouble in the future. Who dares to make irresponsible remarks? Don't blame me for being ruthless. I will give you three breaths to consider.
Yang Jian stood in the starry sky, overlooking the six saints, with a calm face and an indifferent tone, but the words he spoke made several people feel bitter.
A hundred years of slavery?
They are saints respected by hundreds of millions of living beings.
Let them be slaves, it would be better to die.
I have no objection at all and will obey the arrangements of my seniors. Pei Xiaotai forced a smile on his face and said to Yang Jian.
Rough, damn reckless Taoist, so shameless.
Where is your pride as a saint? Has it been eaten by dogs? The other five saints cursed Pei Xiaotai for being shameless and were heartbroken.
The old man had no objection.
Xiaoyao completely agrees with what the senior said.
So does the little demon.
I have no objection.
Li Tianfeng, Zhou Daoting, Jiao Tongshen, Li Tianyao and other four saints looked extremely sincere, with tears in their eyes. They seemed to be "touched" and couldn't restrain themselves. They looked at Yang Jian and said.
Saint Nie Lingyun of Guanghan Palace stared dumbfoundedly at the saints who had lost all their integrity, and his outlook was shattered to pieces.
Are these shameless old guys the same aloof saints she knew?
The little girl had no objection. She was cursing in her heart, but Nie Lingyun was extremely honest and spoke from the heart.
It is not shameful to bow to a saint king, she can only comfort herself in her heart.
What a bullshit little girl, she's thousands of years old, and she's still pretending to be young. Li Tianfeng and others rolled their eyes wildly in their hearts, and complained fiercely, releasing the anger in their hearts.
That's good. Yang Jian nodded lightly, clapped his right hand, and the giant palm that was suppressing them suddenly pressed down, sending the six people flying out, and their bodies fell uncontrollably towards Ziwei Star.
The last one was left. Yang Jian waved his hand and took back the seven fragments of the holy weapon and the God-killing Sword scattered in the starry sky. After thinking about it, he also collected the bodies of Ji Chen and Xue Chongxiao.
After all, it is the body of a saint. A drop of blood can fill rivers, be buried underground, and even nourish the earth thousands of miles away. It is a waste to just float in the starry sky.
After doing all this, Yang Jian immediately tore through the void and shuttled towards Ziwei Star.
It was only then that the monks who were watching the battle in the starry sky reacted in a daze.
