Chapter 486 Yang Zhen! Going All Out!

"Yang Zhen!"

Hearing this unique voice, all the creepy monks present exclaimed in unison, and looked towards the source of the sound almost instantly.

Qianlao and Lu Qiju were shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, with astonishment on their faces.

Cursed, Yang Zhen cursed!

Yang Zhen used this kind of nonchalant, even slightly teasing tone to scold a powerhouse of the transformation stage who killed two strong people of the Mahayana stage in a blink of an eye... bloody.

Sure enough, Yang Zhen!

Everyone felt a sense of bewilderment, watching Yang Zhen come boldly carrying the Da Que sword, and accompanied by two bastards, Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken.

Even the Heisi clansman was taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhen blankly, as if he had been scolded by Yang Zhen.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen dully, and just followed Yang Zhen's footsteps, turning their necks mechanically.

Yang Zhen was carrying the big missing sword in a foolish way, and he didn't even look at the Heisi clansmen who were still grabbing Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue's necks, turned around and glanced at the even more foolish bitch, and slapped him down: "Damn, BGM Woolen cloth?"

"What BGM?" The cheap cat was taken aback by Yang Zhen's photo.

"It's just Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dangdang Dangdang?" The cheap cat was stunned, then suddenly realized, coughed, and shouted solemnly: "Dangdang Dangdang, facing the waves with pride, Dangdang, blood like the red sun, Dangdang... "

Everyone looked dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths twitched non-stop.

Damn it, as expected of Yang Zhen, he can still do such absurd things at this time, but... so hot!

Most people's breathing became quicker, and they looked at Yang Zhen excitedly. Although Yang Zhen was just a monk who had just successfully crossed the catastrophe, but this way of appearance, he didn't even look at the Heishi people. The haughty posture with a single glance, and the aura of yanking the sky, still made everyone's blood spurt.

Even though the bastard, the cheap cat, sang too badly, it still brought back everyone's minds that had already been intimidated by the strong black dead.

Thinking about the tens of thousands of monks who were frightened into silence by a strong man of the Black Death Race, everyone was ashamed for a while, and now they all took Yang Zhen as their outlet, and they all burst out.

Yang Zhen held his head high and stood in front of the Heisi tribe, looked at the strong Heisi tribe with a smile, curled his lips and said: "Damn, what kind of skill is bullying two girls? If I don’t beat you out of the urine, Ben Sao Sheng, I won’t bring BGM when I go out from now on!”

Hua Youyue looked anxious, and she and Han Yan'er said almost at the same time: "Yang Zhen, let's go!"

"Jie jie jie..."

A series of angry and laughing voices came, and the black dead strongman threw Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er aside, looked at Yang Zhen with interest, and his pair of gloomy eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Interesting, interesting, there is another tastier boy, the deity can hardly bear to see it."

Speaking of which, the strong man of the Black Dead clan narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen staggered suddenly. Arrived at the side of Hua Youyue and her two daughters.

hum!

There was a roar from heaven and earth, and everyone around was startled.

Even Qian Lao and Lu Qiju's expressions changed wildly, and they exclaimed: "It's so powerful that it even locks the surrounding space. Is this the power of the God Transformation Stage?"

Hearing Qian Lao's words, everyone present exclaimed.

Locking the surrounding space, this strong man of the Black Death Race has obviously developed the belief that he will kill Yang Zhen, and everyone has an illusion, as if this is always a playful look in the eyes of the strong Black Death Race. There was a look of excitement, as if Yang Zhen was not alone, but a delicacy.

"What exactly does Yang Zhen want to do? This lunatic, doesn't he know how big the gap is between himself and the powerhouse at the transformation stage?"

Lu Qiju's expression gradually changed, and he glanced at Qianlao who was holding the Zhanhundao, his expression was gloomy and uncertain.

Qianlao looked solemn, and nodded to Lu Qiju, who responded reluctantly, obviously the two of them had not given up on the strong Heisi clan.

"Although I really want Yang Zhen to kill this black guy, it's obviously impossible."

"So what, who would have thought that Yang Zhen would be able to do so much for his own woman, even if he died today, he would still be considered a hero."

"What can a good man do? In front of him is a strong man in the transformation stage. If he wants to kill Yang Zhen, it will be almost effortless."

Everyone retreated subconsciously, leaving the venue to the strong man in the transformation stage and Yang Zhen.

The Heishi people looked at Yang Zhen with great interest, and said in a hoarse voice, "Boy, do you know how irreparable the gap between you and this deity is?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, and said: "I don't know, and I don't need to know. Is the transformation stage amazing? I have something to ask you!"

"What words?"

Not only the Heishi people, but also the people around them all looked at Yang Zhen curiously, wondering what Yang Zhen would ask at this time.

Yang Zhen grinned, slowly raised the big missing sword, pointed it at the strong Heisi clan, and asked, "Have you ever risked your life for others in your life?"

boom--!

The Da Que sword screamed and shook the sky, and waves of violent air swept across the world. All the power in Yang Zhen's body exploded at this moment.

On Yang Zhen's face, there was also an unprecedented dignified expression.

Rumble!

When Yang Zhen stepped out, there was a rumbling sound from the whole land, and he jumped up and rushed towards the Heishi people.

In your whole life, has anyone worked hard for others!

Hearing Yang Zhen's sonorous and powerful words, everyone's breathing stopped, and they looked at Yang Zhen who exploded like a madman with horror.

Both Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were shocked, imprinting Yang Zhen unbelievably, and the sun and moon swords in their hands hummed.

Yang Zhen, go all out!

This is probably the first time Yang Zhen is desperate, what kind of power can he explode?

The members of the Black Death Clan looked bewildered, and when they saw Yang Zhen rushing forward, they sneered, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

boom--!

The Heishi clansman stretched out his finger, and a black black light that penetrated the sky and the earth rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying black light in front of them.

"It's this power!"

"Yang Zhen, be careful, this power is weird!"

This is the aura that makes all the monks fall to the ground strangely, and can seal the strange existence of the soul.

"Be careful!" Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er said in unison, and almost simultaneously rushed towards the strong man of the Black Death Race.

boom--!

Yang Zhen held the Da Que sword heavily across his heart, and suddenly felt a monstrous force coming from him, and he shot back violently, until he crashed into a big mountain behind him before stopping.

A force of fear erupted, and the rocks collapsed, burying the place where Yang Zhen was.

"This... Yang Zhen is dead?"

Everyone looked at this weird scene with blank faces. Although everyone had already guessed the ending, they still felt depressed when they saw that Yang Zhen's life and death were unknown after a single move.

"It should be dead, the two Mahayana stage powerhouses have died like this, Yang Zhen, a monk in the tribulation stage, how can he survive?"

"It's a pity, Yang Zhen is a genius, but God is jealous."

Seeing the Heishi people laughing strangely, turning around and stretching out their hands to grab the two daughters Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er who rushed towards them, everyone exclaimed in surprise, but there was nothing they could do.

"Oh, it hurts..."

boom--!

The earth and rocks were flying, and a figure rose into the sky, laughing loudly, with black light bursting from the big missing sword in his hand.

"happy!"

Yang Zhen let out a long cry, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, he moved his shoulders and said, "Damn it, hit it if you say it, you have to let me show off, right?"

"Fuck, isn't this dead?"

"This Yang Zhen...is this Yang Zhen really a monster?"

"Under this kind of power, there is no injury at all. Is Yang Zhen's body a beast?"