Chapter 905: Jin Xianzhi's Father

"Isn't it just killing these people from Gao Tianyuan? We can go to us too!"

The brawny captain glared at them with hatred, and pointed at Ye Yang's back, "Take a serious look at him!"

Everyone looked at Ye Yang's back.

They were momentarily stunned.

Because Ye Yang actually stepped on the sea, he walked leisurely towards the big island.

He did not sink into the sea, but stepped on the water step by step!

"This this……"

The brawny man who called him the most vigorously was speechless for a long time.

"You see, this is a strong man from the Xia country, we can't provoke it," the strong man shook his head, "Actually, we are lucky, if we conflict with him first, we will die. "

"Captain, you're right, let's go first and explore in another place." The others nodded their heads.

On the other side, Ye Yang walked on the water and came to the big island like a leisurely stroll.

The island is filled with Tsutenji-style buildings.

Hong Zhong Dalu, curling Buddha sound.

Even if it has been silent for countless years, standing on this ruin, you can still appreciate the style of the old Buddhist sect.

However, Ye Yang didn't want to waste time here. He directly let the four figures of Tianyin Puppet go out to explore, and went straight to the Mahavira Hall on the top of the mountain.

Because although it is far away, he has already smelled a strange smell in the air.

It is the breath of the strong, and it is very fresh.

If you guessed correctly, someone came to the big island of Tongtian Temple one step ahead of him.

"I just don't know what kind of realm this person is..."

Ye Yang ran wildly on the mountain road, thinking in his heart.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, he saw the figure sitting cross-legged at the door of the Mahavira Hall from a distance.

This figure just sat there in a cross-legged manner, but behind it seemed to be sitting a terrifying ghost.

Seeing Ye Yang's figure, he stood up and spit out fluent Chinese.

"Ye Yang, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He said lightly.

"You know me?" Ye Yang was surprised.

"My son, Jin Xianzhi was killed by you."

"Your name, I have to write 10,000 times a day, and then use the strongest swordsmanship to chop those 10,000 names into powder finer than a hair."

His face appeared in front of Ye Yang.

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and even a bit of fat.

"You're Jin Xianzhi's father, it's interesting." Ye Yang chuckled, "I killed the little one, and the old one came to the door?"

"Every word you say makes me want to slash you even more." The middle-aged man from Xinheshe said coldly.

Ye Yang shook his head, "What I'm saying is interesting, because I think your strength is good enough for me... to have fun."

For the first time, the middle-aged man's icy face showed an expression, "Arrogant!"

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out the long sword that had been stuck in the marble floor, and slashed towards Ye Yang.

This blow is full force!

Black brilliance circulated in the air, and the roaring power of ghosts and gods was wrapped around the tip of the sword.

The roar of resentment and the mad roar lingered in Ye Yang's ears.

Ye Yang couldn't help shaking his head, "If you make a sword move, you use a sword move. Why do you want to do these bells and whistles?"

"But speaking of your special effects, it's quite interesting."

The middle-aged man ignored his words, raised his long sword and moved forward.

"You have a shikigami, right? Xinheshe is really good at learning, and even bought a shikigami from Gao Tianyuan." Ye Yang smiled, and did not mean to resist.