Chapter 905： Kim Hyun Ji's father

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

The captain of the brawny man glared at them with hatred for iron and steel, and pointed to Ye Yang's distant back and said, "Look at him seriously!"

Everyone looked at Ye Yang's back.

They were stunned for an instant.

Because Ye Yang stepped on the sea, Xianting walked towards the big island.

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

"This this……"

The brawny man just called the most vigorous was shocked for a long time unable to speak.

"You see, this is a strong man from Xia Country, and it is not something we can provoke," the brawny captain shook his head. "Actually, we are lucky. If we conflict with him first, we will die. "

"Captain, you are right. Let's go first and explore from another place." The others nodded.

On the other side, Ye Yang walked along the water, and walked to the big island like a leisurely courtyard.

The island is full of buildings in the style of Tongtian Temple.

Hong Zhong Dalyu, curling Buddha sound.

Even if it has been silent for countless years, standing on this piece of ruins, you can still appreciate the style of the former Buddhism.

But Ye Yang didn't want to waste time here, he directly let the four Tianyin puppets scatter out to explore, and went straight to the Daxiong Hall on the top of the mountain.

Because even though it was far away, he had already smelled a strange smell in the air.

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

If you guessed it correctly, someone came to the island of Tongtian Temple first.

"I just don't know what state 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 entrance of the Daxiong Hall.

This figure is just sitting there plainly, but behind it seems to be sitting a terrifying ghost.

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

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

"Do you know me?" Ye Yang was surprised.

"My son, Kim Hyunji was killed by you."

"I write your name ten thousand times a day, and then use the strongest sword technique to chop the ten thousand names into powder that is thinner than a strand of hair."

His face appeared in front of Ye Yang.

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and even a little fat. At first glance, he is unremarkable, but after closer inspection, he is murderous.

"You are the father of Jin Xianzhi, interesting." Ye Yang chuckled lightly, "I killed the little one, the old one came to the door?"

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

Ye Yang shook his head, "What I said is interesting, because I think your strength is acceptable, enough to make me...good fun."

For the first time an expression appeared on the cold face of the middle-aged man, "Arrogant!"

When the voice fell, he drew the long sword that was inserted in the marble floor and slashed towards Ye Yang.

This blow is full!

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 but shook his head, "Why do you want to do these fancy things?"

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

The middle-aged man ignored his words, holding the long sword in his hand, moving forward.

"You are Shishen, right? Xinheshe is really good at learning, and even bought Shishen from Gao Tianyuan." Ye Yang smiled and didn't mean to resist.