Chapter 1555 Easily Knock the Holy Ancestor Into the Air
Qin Xiaoyun's face also became extremely solemn.
Immediately, he took out a golden machete very solemnly, as if made of pure gold, the golden light was so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.
"Yang Jian, get up and show your majesty! Kill all the people who deserve to be killed for me!"
Xu Haotian looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and said slowly. His words are incomparably domineering and arrogant. But now no one dares to laugh at him.
"Your order!"
Yang Jian bowed and replied.
Immediately he turned around, his eyes spanned thousands of miles of void, and fell directly on Qin Xiaoyun.
Looking at each other, Qin Xiaoyun felt his whole body become alert, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"
Qin Xiaoyun became angry immediately, and he realized that he was sweating, which was clearly a sign of timidity.
He didn't want himself to be like this, he wanted to use killing to get back the timidity he had just now. Only by killing Yang Jian can he prove that he is not timid. So he slashed at Yang Jian with a knife.
"Three-eyed guy, take your life!"
Qin Xiaoyun roared angrily, and held up the golden scimitar. Seeing this, Yang Jian showed a contemptuous smile, and he threw the three-pointed two-edged knife directly.
"Hmph, what Nine Sacred Patriarchs, in front of this true monarch, you are not even a fart!"
With the momentum of shattering the void, the three-pointed two-edged knife came to Qin Xiaoyun in the blink of an eye.
Qin Xiaoyun's eyes widened suddenly, full of fear.
Because the speed of the three-pointed two-edged knife was too fast, he could only see an afterimage, and he could only subconsciously swing the knife to block it.
boom………
The three-pointed two-edged knife collapsed and shattered, and the golden scimitar flew out of his hand. Qin Xiaoyun only felt an unimaginable force hitting the sky, and his right arm shattered and collapsed. Flesh and blood flew horizontally, flying backwards like lightning go.
hiss………
Everyone gasped after seeing this scene. Even if he was as strong as Wang Mobai, Prisoner Daoist, Li Yuanba's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
Wutian Taoist Ancestor in the distance, Fairy Xueyun and the other four saints all opened their mouths wide at this moment, directly ignoring the scene.
Throwing a knife casually can smash Qin Xiaoyun's arm?
This is an illusion, right?
What kind of power is this?
Bang, bang, bang!
Xu Haotian's heart beat faster at this time, and the combat power displayed by Yang Jian instantly ignited his blood.
This is the domineering spirit Erlang should have!
The surrounding powerhouses have collectively petrified!
They looked at the majestic Yang Jian, and then all looked at Xu Haotian, all of them became hot.
Even Yang Jian can become so powerful, so what about them?
At this moment, even Di Jun who had been fighting against Xu Haotian couldn't help trembling. He has long heard that Xu Haotian can make his subordinates leap forward, and he also hopes that he can return to his peak state.
All the powerhouses in the Haotian Court are full of emotions at this time, and their desire to become stronger has never been so strong.
"Ah! How dare you hurt me, you monster? I'm going to tear you apart!"
At this time, Qin Xiaoyun, who had already flew back at a very high speed, roared hoarsely. I saw that his right arm was regenerating rapidly at a speed visible to the right eye. His eyes fixed on Yang Jian, full of endless killing intent.
At the same time, in the long hole of time and space, one after another figures also flew out, most of them showed saints, and there were figures of saints, their auras were absolutely powerful.
"I'll go! The Holy Ruins has become like this?"
"The Holy Ruins are too arrogant, that's why they caused great trouble!"
"Even the holy land is shattered!"
"No, this aura is such a powerful holy power!"
These holy spirits from outlands were discussing a lot, but they soon realized that something was wrong, and they all set their eyes on Yang Jian.