Chapter 977 Don't Even Think About Leaving Alive!

"If you are capable, you can bully and bully Ben Sao Sheng?"

While Yang Zhen was laughing out loud, a terrifying Dao Yun erupted with a bang, directly squeezing the young man's Dao Yun away.

That's right, it was squeezed and flew, and there was nothing left!

"No, it's impossible!"

The young man's face changed wildly, and he roared angrily, urging Dao Yun frantically.

It's not that I haven't seen the even more terrifying young man Daoyun before, but where is Daoyun squeezed away?

Not to mention the monks in the celestial phenomenon stage, even the half-step great sage released Dao Yun, and they are just competing to compete. There is only a situation of who suppresses whom, and where are those who are directly squeezed away?

At this moment, the young man even wondered if he had cultivated a false Taoism.

Rumble!

The violent air waves in mid-air toppled the river and the sea, and the endless thunder surged, crackling like a purgatory on earth.

However, the expression on Yang Zhen's face became brighter and brighter. He looked like the silly son of the neighbor next door. Humans and animals were so harmless that people felt that Yang Zhen could bully anyone.

But the fact is quite the opposite. After the young man was pushed away from Dao Yun, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the young woman's face became extremely ugly.

"Come on, if you don't come, you will have no chance."

Standing in the center of Shangyuan Hall, Yang Zhen waved at the two of them, and the group of people behind them were frightened.

Liu Ruoning tightly covered her mouth, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Hearing that Yang Zhen had cultivated to the first level of the Celestial Phase, Liu Ruoning and the others felt unbelievable.

Now seeing Yang Zhen fight against the two strong men of the eighth heaven in the celestial phase with his own strength, and he still looks at ease, everyone looks at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.

A strong man of the first level of the astronomical period, and two monks of the eighth level of the astronomical period can't hold their heads up?

Not to mention hearing it, even seeing it with your own eyes has an unreal feeling.

"It seems that Yang Zhen said that he beat away two half-step great saints, maybe there is something true." Lu Chenghui muttered to himself, the more he looked at Yang Zhen, the more he liked it.

Daoist Changyue had a loving look on his face, he said three good times in a row, but couldn't say a word for the rest, looking at Yang Zhen and Liu Ruoning, his face was full of pride.

Being able to cultivate such two outstanding disciples in a lifetime is enough to have such a proud attitude.

"Yang Zhen, it is rumored that you slashed three levels of Heaven's Fury with one sword. It seems that this is true, but I want to see if you have the ability to leave the two of us behind!"

The young woman screamed, and the long sword in her hand suddenly turned into countless petals, flying all over the sky, forming a series of terrifying dao accumulations, rushing towards Yang Zhen covering the sky and blocking the sun.

"Die to me!"

The young man also erupted, the long sword in his hand looked like a long dragon, amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, waves of qi surged up and down, rushing towards Yang Zhen, at the same time, the whole person suddenly oppressed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, suddenly a thin long sword appeared in his hand, he swung an extremely burnt sword flower, and shouted angrily: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

hum!

There was a sound of clashing swords and swords, and not only countless long swords appeared in mid-air, but also countless Yang Zhen, all holding long swords and playing with gaudy sword flowers, rushing towards the two of them head-on.

"not good!"

The young woman turned pale with shock, with a horrified expression on her face, she screamed, "The Holy Sword of Queshen, how could the Holy Sword of Queshen be in your hands?"

Hearing the name of the Holy Sword of Quechen, the young man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, he shouted angrily, and said, "Yang Zhen, you are looking for death, the Holy Sword of Quechen is the holy sword of my Dayou Dynasty, and it has been growing in half a step. Holy hands, how could it be in your hands?"

Countless Yang Zhens had bright smiles on their faces, blinked at the two of them, and said, "Guess?"

"You!" The young woman showed a savage look on her face, stared at Yang Zhen coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother, there are too many uncertainties in Yang Zhen, let's use the Dust Shaking Sword to take him life."

"The Quechen Zhentian Sword?" A horrified look flashed across the young man's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but I still can't fully master the Quechen Zhentian Sword, so I ask Senior Sister Fang to help me!"

The young man looked at the Holy Sword of Quechen in Yang Zhen's hands, and his eyes were full of greed!

boom!

There was a sound that shook the entire universe, and the young man suddenly burst out with a monstrous blood energy, and the sword light in the entire midair was stained with a layer of tyrannical aura.

Sure enough, the young man spread out, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, as if his body had been hollowed out, with a ferocious face, he rushed towards Yang Zhen.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister will help you!"

There was a soft shout, and the young woman jumped up, but she suddenly turned around in mid-air, and rushed towards the outside of the Shangyuan Hall.

"Fang Xialan, you liar..."

The young man was already backlashed by the Que Chen Zhen Tian Sword, but now he didn't get Fang Xialan's assistance, and he didn't even run in front of Yang Zhen, so he fell to the ground with a plop, a big mouthful of blood spewed out, and staring at him was already gone. Fang Xialan, who was missing, shouted sharply: "Fang Xialan, you bastard, even if I die and turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly slapped himself on the head with a bang, and died instantly.

Before he died, the young man grinned at Yang Zhen with his mouth full of blood, "Bastard... bastard, what a pity,? In the end, I still can't... die by your hands."

Damn, at this time, this bastard is still so embarrassing.

Yang Zhen sighed, came to the young man, squatted beside him and said, "Actually, I didn't intend to kill you!"

"Puff puff……"

The young man's eyeballs almost protruded, he spit out a series of blood, pointed at Yang Zhen tremblingly, and fell to the ground with a thud, even Hun'er was so angry that he died.

The cheap cat walked up to Yang Zhen savagely, pouted and said, "Damn, these two bastards have bullied your classmates so much, and you haven't planned to kill him yet?"

Yang Zhen stared, and said: "I am fooling the two idiots, you believe in a ghost, whoever dares to bully me, neither of these two bastards can leave Baiyun Mountain alive."

"Yang Zhen... are you okay?"

Liu Ruoning stood behind Yang Zhen with a complicated expression, looked at Yang Zhen, hesitant to speak, but her eyes kept drifting towards Han Yan'er, suddenly she felt ashamed, and her eyes dimmed.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, gave Liu Ruoning a hug, and said, "Okay, very good, big sister, I'm back."

After speaking, Yang Zhen turned around and came in front of Lu Chenghui and Master Changyue, and said, "Sect Master, Master, I'm late."

Lu Chenghui laughed heartily, Lao Huai was relieved, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, it's not too late, by the way, why did you come here suddenly?"

Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders, and said: "It's hard to explain in one word, let's talk about Baiyun Mountain first, why did the Great You Dynasty come here?"

Daoist Changyue snorted, gave Yang Zhen a blank look, and said: "It's not your fault, the Great You Dynasty is now the biggest force in Youzhou Continent, and I heard that even the other continents have not even half a step forward." When strong men like the Great Sage appear, how did you offend them?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "It's not that I want to offend them, it's that they insist on making me offend them."

Lu Chenghui and Master Changyue looked at each other with wry smiles, sighed and said, "It's already like this now, what should we do from now on?"

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "I think what the elder sister said is right. Although we have nothing to do with the world, we can't be bullied casually. If they want to get the inheritance of Nine Dragons Coffin, then we will rob them and fly away. Alright."

"Fly away?"

Lu Chenghui frowned, and said: "Yang Zhen, although the Shangyuan Sect is small, it is a sect inherited from the ancestors. You let the old man..."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen felt happy and said, "Old Sect Master, Shang Yuan Sect doesn't only have this site."

"What... what do you mean?"

A group of people were all dumbfounded, Qiqi looked at Yang Zhen in astonishment.