Chapter 2171 Injury

"I provoke you?"

Yang Zun was taken aback for a moment, apparently unable to understand the meaning of these words.

However, he didn't bother to talk nonsense any more, he directly locked his eyes on the white-haired man, and the tyrannical murderous aura engulfed him like a rushing river.

Obviously.

Yang Zun wanted to attack this person.

Er Fu's face changed suddenly when he heard the sound, and he was about to stop it, but after a while he seemed to realize something, he stopped hastily, and looked at the Yang Zun anxiously.

Whoosh!

But seeing Yang Zun jumping to the sky, he wanted to slash with his sword.

But the moment he swung his sword away...

"Yang, don't!!"

Yue Zun over there suddenly seemed to realize something, his white face changed, and he shouted mournfully.

Yang Zun took a tight breath, stopped hastily, turned back, and landed beside Yue Zun.

However, Yue Zun's eyes became 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 the figures behind Bai Ye.

"This is Yue Zun's prophetic eye!" Someone exclaimed.

"Eye of Foresight?"

Many people showed astonishment.

"Yue, what did you see??"

Yang Zun's face was tense, he held Ye Yaojian tightly, and drank in a low voice.

"Yang, you can't just do it like this, otherwise...you may die!!" Yue Zun trembled.

"will die?"

Yang Zun's eyes widened, he looked at the white-haired man over there in disbelief, and then asked in astonishment: "This man...it seems that he hasn't even passed the bone fading period, he seems to be a Dacheng Xuanjun, he can kill me ? Yue, what are you kidding?"

"He can't kill you! But...the people around him can kill you!" Yue Zun trembled.

Those around him?

Yang Zun was greatly surprised, and hurriedly looked beside the white-haired man, as if he had just noticed the figures behind him dressed in black like statues who were motionless.

At this moment, Yang Zun seemed to have seen something, and his eyes immediately locked on their waists.

"These... seem to be from the Heixuan Auction House? What's going on? Could it be that this person is from the Heixuan Auction House?" Yang Zun looked confused.

"Yang... it's best not to provoke him!" Yue Zun said in a low voice.

"Hmph, this person is humble, but he is so arrogant and arrogant. He provokes me in public. If I don't kill him, I will lose face."

? "Yang Zun said angrily, obviously unable to swallow this breath.

But Yue Zun shook his head again and again: "Yang, be careful when sailing for thousands of years, don't be arrogant at this time, since we got the Ye Yao Sword so smoothly, we have to get the Death Dragon Sword as soon as possible!! Don't make any more troubles, take the sword Bar!"

Yang Zun heard the sound, his face darkened, he snorted and said coldly: "Forget it... 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, then raised her hands, her ten fingers moved quickly, one after another like silk threads cast by halos flew out from her fingertips, and then quickly built together, weaving into a huge net, slamming the dead dragon sword into the pit blocked in front.

"Baby-headed boy, let me let you go this time, and I will take your dog's life when I get the Death Dragon Sword!!"

Yang Zun said coldly.

He didn't intend to just let this person go.

But Yue Zun has the eyes of foresight and can see what will happen after ten breaths. Since she said there is danger, it must be danger. But Yang Zun believes that as long as he takes the Death Dragon Sword, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will definitely fall under his sword.

He will be invincible! !

It's just... things are not as easy as he thought.

Just when he turned around and wanted to get the Death Dragon Sword, the white-haired man over here yelled again.

"stop!"

Yang Zun frowned, snorted secretly, ignored the white-haired man, didn't even turn his head, and walked directly towards the huge dead dragon sword over there.

Whoosh!

At this time, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Obviously, the white-haired man moved.

Yang Zun still didn't turn his head, but focused on the huge sword in front of him.

"Presumptuous! Dacheng Xuanjun, dare to act wild in front of this deity?? Get down on the ground!!" Yue Zun yelled angrily, and then saw the shiny light around him shaking, his soul energy was turbulent, and he became tyrannical .

There was a lot of voices at the scene, slowly boiling.

Yang Zun still ignored him and continued to stare ahead.

But at this moment...

Boom!

A dull sound came out suddenly, and then a figure flew over, leaped directly over Yang Zun, and fell heavily on a small mountain beside him.

The mountain burst instantly.

Yang Zun was slightly taken aback.

Has someone broken through the Moon Venerable's domain?

He hurriedly looked towards the shattered mountain peak, but saw the dust flying in the mountain peak, and the rocks splashed and blurred.

about three

After the rest, the dust slowly fell, and when all the dust fell, Yang Zun finally saw the scene inside clearly.

But he saw that Yuezun was lying among the rocks, his hair disheveled, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

"what?"

Yang Zun's breath suddenly froze, and he rushed over immediately, and hurriedly helped Yue Zun up.

"Yue, are you alright?" Yang Zun asked anxiously.

"I...I'm fine...cough cough..." Yue Zun got up, his breathing was messy.

"What's going on here?" Yang Zun asked in amazement, then hurriedly looked over there, but saw that everyone there didn't move.

Only one person moved.

It was the white-haired man.

But...that white-haired man is obviously just a waste of Dacheng Xuanjun!

How can they be defeated by Dacheng Xuanjun, who are not even considered by the emperors of all ages?

"Who! Who is it that dares to hurt Yue Zun??" Yang Zun shouted angrily, his voice full of resentment and anger.

However... the voice fell, but the people present were very strange.

People stared at Yang Zun one after another, hesitating to speak one by one.

"What? I'm standing here, and you still ask them who hurt her? Do you just think that it's impossible for me to hurt her?" The white-haired man shook his head, looking at Yang Zun expressionlessly.

"You?" Yang Zun stared at the white-haired man, snorted coldly and said, "Just rely on you trash? What are you using to hurt Moon Zun?"

"Is that so..." the white-haired man murmured, "Then I'll tell you, why should I?"

As soon as the voice fell...

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air reappeared.

The figure of the white-haired man suddenly disappeared.

What?

Yang Zun was shocked and looked forward anxiously.

He found...with his eyesight, he couldn't catch the figure of this person.

It wasn't until this person approached that he realized the afterimage of the other party!

So fast!

Yang Zun was shocked, and with a long roar, he raised Ye Yaojian and slashed at the afterimage.

But at the moment when the afterimage slashed, a mouthful of crimson sword light suddenly shot up, directly holding Ye Yaojian's blade.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

Ye Yaojian stopped instantly.

"Ah?" Yang Zun was stunned.

Before the man could react, an iron fist had already slammed into his forehead...

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