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Volume 6 The Road to the Golden Immortal Chapter 1910 Resurrection and Massacre

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    In the void, a three-pointed and two-edged divine blade flew across the sky.

    The golden sword light struck down again and again.

    The blood mist decreased rapidly. In just a short moment, apart from a golden glow, there was no trace of blood left between the sky and the earth.

    In this case, many monks passing by or nearby saw it clearly, and each of them felt very happy in their hearts.

    "Fortunately, I didn't challenge this person, otherwise, I'm afraid, I would die faster!"

    "I have known for a long time that monks who dare to enlighten themselves so unscrupulously are not easy to deal with. Now, it has come true! It seems that it is better to be more cautious in life!"

    "You are an idiot. You don't even know the foundation of your own strength. You actually want to challenge Yang Jian, the God of War. It's really a shame to die!"

    Just as everyone was discussing, suddenly, the void opened, a green bronze bottle appeared, and immeasurable green clouds spurted out. With one sweep, the three-pointed two-edged sword of Erlang God Yang Jian was captured, and then,  Sweep away.

    At this moment, everyone was still in the shock of before, and had not yet pulled it out. Suddenly, such a change occurred, so that they were somewhat unable to react.

    Not only were they unable to react, but Yang Jian, the Erlang Shen, was also in a daze.  Because he never expected that such a situation would occur.

    However, Yang Jian's thinking changed very quickly. In just the blink of an eye, he understood that he had met a real opponent.  Therefore, there is no need to waste any time to realize the great truth.  Extremely decisive.  There is no trace of love.

    But.  Even so, it's still a step too late.  At this moment, an extremely hazy figure appeared beside him and pressed a palm on his head.

    At that moment, a wooden stake with three golden rings embedded in it appeared out of thin air, binding Yang Jian tightly, making it difficult to move at all.

    This treasure.  It's the dragon escape pile!

    "At that time, Yang Jian relied on his extremely strong body to break free, but he still failed to do so.  Next, the hazy monk flicked his robe sleeves, and a strong wind roared up. In an instant, the two of them disappeared.

    "Yang Jian was actually taken away?"

    "This is incredible!"

    "It seems that the half-saint before was just a cannon fodder! Let me tell you, he dared to provoke a strong man like Yang Jian. There is no way he could be such a bad person!"

    ¡°That person just now was so powerful, could he be a sub-sage?!¡±

    "What kind of Ya Sheng? It's definitely not the case. If it is, then there is no need for him to ask others to help divert Yang Jian's attention!"

    "That's not necessarily the case. You don't understand how powerful Yang Jian is. Although he is a semi-saint, it would not be surprising at all if he can leap up to challenge the sub-sage!"

    "No matter how powerful he is, he will still end up being captured. Let him be arrogant. If he was fully prepared when he realized the truth, how could he end up like this?"

    "That's right, it seems that it's better for people to keep a low profile! After all, there are so many strong people in this world, and some of them are little-known, but very powerful people."

    The focus of people's discussion soon turned to the recent capture of Yang Jian.  Unknowingly, the previous challenge of the monk surnamed Wang was forgotten by others.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The place of war that aroused the discussion of countless monks, no one is paying attention to it anymore.  And right here, in the void, silently, a little spiritual light emerged, and then, endless spiritual energy swept in from all directions and poured in.  In the blink of an eye, the monk named Wang reappeared.

    "It's just that at this moment, the monk surnamed Wang has lost his original body, and only the purest soul is left. Perhaps, the devil's thoughts are more accurate.

    "It's too dangerous! Fortunately, my mood exploded at that moment. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would really die this time!"

    After recovering his body, the monk surnamed Wang didn't waste any time. In an instant, he rushed in front of a monk, pinched out a hand seal, and pressed it in the air. At that moment, the monk launched a volley explosion.  It broke into pieces, and there was no way to resist at all!

    "Hmph, didn't you say that I was cannon fodder? Did you say that I was bad? I thought you were so smart, but now it seems that you are even more useless!"

    With a sneer, the monk surnamed Wang swayed and disappeared again.

    None of the monks who despised the monk named Wang before had reached the semi-saint realm.  If not, they thought that the monk surnamed Wang was dead, and given them a hundred courages, they would not dare to say anything rude at all.  But?They didn't expect that the monk they thought was going to die would actually come back to life again.

    "You offended me and you still want to escape. What a daydream!"

    When the monk surnamed Wang reappeared, he appeared next to a monk who had despised him and said bad things about him. He slapped it with his palm, and there was a loud "bang" sound. Immediately, a ball of blood appeared in the void again.  fog.

    At this moment, the monk surnamed Wang looked at the remaining monks who were escaping. He did not use his body skills to chase them again. Instead, he stood on the spot and began to seal the seals.

    "Luring the devil**!"

    With the shout of the monk surnamed Wang, the bodies of the dozen or so monks who were escaping all trembled, and then turned around very quickly and concentrated towards the monk surnamed Wang.  Then, a bloody and chaotic fight began a hundred feet in front of the monk surnamed Wang.

    The roar is loud!

    In just a short moment, all these dozen monks died. Their deaths were extremely miserable, and not one of them was intact.

    Seeing this situation, the monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly, flicked his robe sleeves, fled away, and disappeared.

    After a long time, the other monks present came to their senses.  After they regained consciousness, except for a few who were able to remain completely calm, the rest were all trembling in their hearts.

    "This is the power of a semi-saint! It is indeed unparalleled in power. We and other Da Luo monks cannot match it at all!"

    "No matter how weak a Half-Saint is, he is still a Half-Saint. It seems that it is very necessary to maintain respect for the strong. Even if it is a dead strong man!"

    "Being cautious is indeed the only way to survive as a monk. If I had said one or two outrageous words just now, I am afraid that I would have followed in the footsteps of those people now!"

    "Half-Saint, being tainted with a holy word is really a watershed. The gap is so big that it is difficult to smooth it out. Now, I have reached the critical point. I hope that here, I can achieve this level of leap!"

    (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
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