Chapter 1208: Raging Killing Saint

One leg swept so much that the holy bones of the Great Immortal Changde were broken, and he vomited blood and flew backwards!

As soon as Yang Jian became a saint, he showed his domineering attitude, shocking all saints, including Death.

Yuxiao Sword Master, Qinglong Ancestor, Yunmei Empress, and Fuxi were stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

I saw that Yang Jian was surrounded by white holy energy, his hair was disheveled, and his head was slightly lowered. People could not see his face clearly, but he could see his burly body rising and falling with his breathing. A breath of danger that makes one's heart palpitate.

Yang Jian raised his head fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot. The Supreme Dharma Eye was like black crystal, crystal clear, but it made people feel inexplicably horrified.

As soon as he became a saint, the power of heaven in Yang Jian had not completely dissipated.

He stared at Yuxiao Sword Master and the Azure Dragon Ancestor, and said coldly: "How do you want to die?"

After becoming a saint, he once again regained his arrogant and arrogant attitude!

boom--

The elders and disciples of the Holy Sect who were watching the battle from a distance all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"That's the Great Immortal of Taste of Virtue!"

"Is he sanctified?"

"Sanctification? Sanctification in battle?"

"Sigh--what is the origin of this person? He is so powerful!"

"This is not a good time, our Holy Sect is in danger!"

Panic began to spread among the disciples, and even the elite disciples and elders found it difficult to remain calm.

On the other hand, the Qin Heavenly Court's momentum has greatly increased.

Zhao Gongming held twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in his hand and sighed: "I didn't expect to be surpassed by this junior!"

As he spoke, Dinghaizhu burst out with mysterious light, illuminating the surrounding elite disciples of the Holy Sect into a trance, and he immediately turned into a ghost and killed them.

Di Jiang, Qiang Liang, and Zhu Rong all looked at Yang Jian with complicated expressions. Yang Jian had practiced physical training and used his strength to prove Taoism and become a saint. He had reached the realm they dreamed of. Their moods were naturally complicated.

Yunxiao, Luo Shixin, Yang Zaixing, Shennong, Zhen Yuanzi and other gods and demons were also inspired and began to fight.

"Bring up Yang Jian's attribute list and take a look!"

Qin Jun ordered in his heart, feeling extremely excited.

Now he has two saints under his command, not counting Ji Bubai and Shi Dao!

So cool!

"Yang Jian, from myths and legends."

"Identity: Erlang Shen, Qingyuan Miaodao True Lord, Zhaohui Xiansheng Renyou King, Erlang Xiansheng True Lord!"

"Cultivation: Early Saint Stage!"

"Kung Fu: Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques! Golden elixir avenue!"

"My natal magical power: Supreme Dharma Eye!"

"Supernatural power: Seventy-two transformations of earth evil! Mountains collapse and the ground cracks! Point the ground into steel! Spread golden light across the ground! Eyes that destroy evil!"

"Magic weapon: God of War's three-pointed sword! Demon-slaying sword! Mountain-breaking ax! Demon-binding rope!"

"Special attribute: Wrath of the God of War (once you are angered during battle, your combat power increases with your anger)!"

"Loyalty: 100 (full value 100)!"

Early stage of Saint Realm!

Same as Fuxi!

It just has a special attribute, the Wrath of the God of War!

With anger, the fighting strength gradually becomes stronger?

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, this special attribute was a bit domineering.

At the same time, Sword Master Yu Xiao drew his sword and struck at Yang Jian. The Blood Sword was a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. With a wave of the sword blade, supreme pressure struck at Yang Jian, like a world-destroying storm. Unfortunately, Yang Jian's body shape was like this. Peak, without trembling.

"It's up to you!"

Yang Jian smiled ferociously, and the Supreme Dharma Eye suddenly shot out a black light, scattering Yuxiao Sword Master's sword energy. The black beam of light reached a thousand feet in diameter, and charged towards Yuxiao Sword Master with the aura of destroying everything.

Sword Master Yuxiao did not dare to lift his weight and quickly dodged. The black beam of light shot into the endless darkness and disappeared.

"The Supreme Dharma Eye... It's really the Supreme Dharma Eye! What is your relationship with the Baili family?"

Sword Master Yu Xiao asked through gritted teeth, with cold sweat on his forehead.

After encountering Ji Bubai and Death Road, he was severely injured. Facing the powerful Yang Jian, he was naturally afraid.

Bailijia?

The ancestor of Qinglong took a breath of cold air and looked at Yang Jian with fearful eyes.

In response to this, Yang Jian snorted coldly, ignored it at all, and stepped towards the Yuxiao Sword Master in the void.

With every step forward, his momentum increased, making Master Yuxiao look ugly.

"Yin——"

At this moment, a terrifying green dragon surged forward, with a mouth big enough to swallow a huge mountain. Yang Jian turned around and punched him.

The unparalleled fist wind pushed away, only to scatter the green dragon, and the green smoke billowed for billions of miles, forming a magnificent sea of ​​blue smoke.

The forehead of the ancestor of Qinglong in the distance was covered with cold sweat. There was an uproar in his heart. He had such domineering power just after he became a saint. If Yang Jian were allowed to continue to grow, what height would he reach in the future?

He couldn't imagine it, but he understood that such an enemy must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"I will tear you apart!"

The roar of Chang De Great Immortal came from the depths of darkness, and he was seen raising his feather fan, trying to cut off Yang Jian's head.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. His face was covered with blood scabs, making his face look extremely ferocious.

boom--

Yang Jian swung his fist at a speed that surpassed that of the Great Immortal Changde. His punch pierced the abdomen of the Great Immortal Changde, causing blood to fly out and pieces of broken bones.

Immortal Changde's eyes widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, blood spat out, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The Supreme Dharma Eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly shot out a black beam of light, directly exploding the head of Immortal Changde!

Liquids of various colors splashed in all directions.

A generation of saints was brutally murdered!

Yuxiao Sword Master and Qinglong Ancestor were also startled. The two saints trembled all over and quickly supported Changde Immortal.

At this moment, Yang Jian grabbed Changde Daxian's right arm with his left hand and tore it violently, revealing the white bones. The scene was extremely bloody!

"I will make you regret appearing in the world!"

Yang Jian said coldly, crushing Changde Daxian's right arm into pieces. Although Qin Jun's words stimulated him to become a saint, they reminded him of the painful memories in the past.

He was already full of anger in his heart, almost bursting out of his chest.

He wanted to kill the enemy!

Tear the enemy to vent his anger!

"How dare you!"

Seeing that Changde Daxian's body was already broken and miserable, hanging on Yang Jian's right arm, Yuxiao Jianzun's eyes instantly turned red.

In the Saint Gate, he and Changde Daxian had the best relationship. Although they often quarreled, they supported each other secretly.

"Get lost——"

Yang Jian saw Yuxiao Jianzun coming to kill him, and his right fist blasted Changde Daxian's broken body.

The surging fist wind directly crushed the body of Chang De Daxian, and his holy bones turned into powder. The fist wind was unstoppable and killed Yu Xiao Jian Zun.

Yu Xiao Jian Zun also fell into rage, and the sword of blood slashed down angrily, and actually cut off Yang Jian's fist wind.

At the same time, Chang De Daxian's soul also escaped from Yang Jian's rolling fist wind. His face was full of fear and anger. His body was destroyed. How many years would it take for him to repair it?

Yang Jian turned his head suddenly, and the Supreme Dharma Eye between his eyebrows shot out a black beam of light again, faster than before. Chang De Daxian was less than 10,000 meters away from him, and was instantly submerged by the black beam of light.

Yu Xiao Jian Zun's expression froze instantly.

Chang De Daxian's breath disappeared at that moment.