The clang echoed in the sky. The fairy sword collided with the three pointed two edged gun, and the terrible fairy force poured out, destroying the terrain in the mountains.

Holding the king of heaven flicked the lute, the sword of the king of heaven was waved and cut out. The dragon on the arm of the king of heaven vomited messages. I heard that the king of heaven was holding a wisdom umbrella and burning sounds.

With the help of the four heavenly kings, Yang Jian was more brave than ever. She was not afraid of the purple skirt woman's sword power. Unconsciously, she occupied the upper point and suppressed her fierce breath.

On the cliff branches, mu Qingxiao and Feng's eyes narrowed. It can't be seen that the purple skirt woman has been at a disadvantage. Although the attack is fierce, it is estimated that she will be defeated soon.

Sure enough, under the interference of the four heavenly kings, the purple skirt woman gradually retreated.

Yan Hong in Yang Jian's eyebrows was shining brightly. With a three pointed and two edged gun, she directly picked out her fairy sword, swept the long gun across the woman's waist.

The purple skirt woman was stunned and felt frightened. The crisis enveloped her whole body. The vast energy came from the left, but she couldn't escape.

On the branches, mu Qingxiao and Feng narrowed their eyes and said, "go."

"Yiyin..."

The sound of the sword rang through the sky, and a bright sword light cut through the sky. Yang Jian's pupils shrank fiercely. He only heard a clang. A powerful force came from the three pointed and two edged gun, which shocked his body to stagger back in the void!

Yang Jian stepped back a hundred steps and finally stabilized his body. Looking at the immortal sword suspended in the void, the sound billowed and angrily said, "anyone who comes, dare to obstruct the work of the heaven!"

The purple skirt woman was also surprised that someone would save her in such a deserted place. Meimou couldn't help looking down the sharp fairy sword in the void.

"Whew!"

The soul sword roared slightly and tore the space back. I don't know when, in the void not far away, a young man came with his feet on the void.

The young man is wearing a white robe with black hair and waist as black as jade. His appearance is perfect without any defects. His temperament is holy and dust-free, and his demeanor is excellent.

"Sword Fairy!"

Looking at mu Qingxiao who suddenly appeared, the purple skirt woman's beautiful eyes were colorful.

Unexpectedly, there is such a handsome man in the world, and the realm is so unpredictable. The most important thing is that she can feel a sharp breath similar to her from the latter.

But that breath seems to be much stronger than her.

There is no doubt that the handsome young man in front of us is definitely a terrible Sword Fairy!

In the void, Yang Jian frowned, three pointed and two edged gun crossed, and said, "who is your excellency? This woman has violated the rule of heaven. We are ordered by the Jade Emperor to capture her back to heaven. I hope you don't mind your own business."

"The decree of the Jade Emperor?"

Qinglang's words and sounds came out of his mouth. Mu Qingxiao sneered and said, "this seat is not a person in heaven. What does the purpose of the law have to do with me?"

Hearing the speech, Yang Jian's face was dignified and his tone was cautious: "the Jade Emperor is in charge of all the three worlds. Do you mean to be an enemy of heaven?"

"Where to start?"

Junyi's cheek was still calm. Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly and said, "I just saw a few big men bullying a woman. I can't stand it. As for Tianting, if Tianting is really so unreasonable, why not be an enemy?"

Having said that, mu Qingxiao knows that there are many powerful people in Tianting. If they are really enemies, it is estimated that things will be very troublesome.

However, Yang Jian has only nine areas of immortals. It can be seen that the system of this world is not as terrible as the vast world. It is estimated that there will be no immortals at the level of golden immortals when it is out of budget.

With his current realm and strength, he really didn't pay attention to the realm of immortals. As for the level of immortals, he was not afraid.

You know, Yang Jian can compete with Qi Tian Da Sheng. The latter is only the nine levels of earth immortals. It is estimated that it is stronger and only the level of heaven immortals. It is unlikely to jump out of the range of heaven immortals.

In that case, why be afraid?

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, Yang Jian's heart trembled!

The latter is too arrogant. Is there some terrible backing behind him, so that he has the capital that doesn't need to pay attention to the heaven?

He shook his head slightly and put these unrealistic ideas behind him. Yang Jian raised his three pointed two-edged gun with his right hand and said, "you insist?"

"Don't be silent."

As soon as the words fell, the vast immortal power surged out of Yang Jian's body, the third eye opened between his eyebrows, and his whole body was golden and sacred.

Mu Qingxiao star narrowed his eyes and praised: "a strong flesh body, eight or nine Xuangong?"

Yang Jian's pupil shrinks fiercely. The latter actually knows the eight or nine Xuangong. He must have an extraordinary origin, but he can't hesitate.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Yang Jian's body turned into a rainbow and broke through the void. The three pointed two edged gun was raised high and smashed at his head. All the space he had passed was broken!

Mu Qingxiao held the soul sword in his right hand and raised his arm slightly. With a clang sound, it exploded. Centered on the two people, there were cracks all over the void, and the terrible impact swept out.

The purple skirt woman's eyes shrunk slightly. These three eyes fought with her before, but they didn't use their full strength!

In the void, the air waves rolled, mu Qingxiao's arm shook, gushed out an irresistible force, and immediately lifted Yang Jian out.

Yang Jian's body was pedaling backward in the void, his blood was rolling, and he only felt a sweet surge in his throat. With a puff, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"Zhenjun!"

Behind Yang Jian, the four heavenly kings were shocked and came forward together.

As for mu Qingxiao, he stood motionless in the void, his sleeves and robes fluttered with the wind, unspeakable holiness and nobility.

Slightly raised his head, Yang Jian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stopped the actions of the four heavenly kings. His mood was indescribably dignified.

Only Yang Jian himself knows that he cultivates eight or nine Xuangong. The immortal Dharma works. Only the flesh can break the void. With the nine powers of his fairyland, it's nothing to resist the immortals.

Even if he had killed the demon family in the fairyland, he could feel a sense of powerlessness in the young man in front of him.

The latter's flesh is several times stronger than him!

The latter can take his blow lightly and skillfully repel himself, causing him a trace of trauma. Naturally, he can see that mu Qingxiao is the latter's mercy.

Otherwise, it's not just a wound!

Glancing at the purple skirt woman, Yang Jian closed his third eye between his eyebrows, stared at mu Qingxiao and said, "thank you for your mercy, but one yard to one yard. When we return to heaven, we will report the matter to the Jade Emperor. I hope you will take care of yourself."

"Let's go!"

With a soft drink, Yang Jian put away his three pointed and two edged gun. The space was distorted for a while, and the figure disappeared in the twinkling of an eye, followed by the four heavenly kings.

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