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Chapter 28 Death without Regrets! 2!

Chapter 28 Although a hundred deaths have no regrets!two! (New books please collect and recommend!)

"Grass!"

"Isn't it just desperate? Who is afraid of whom!"

"come!"

Xiang Wanghou looked at the aura erupting from Yang Jian's body, and he kept climbing.

Xiang Wanghou held the Overlord Halberd in front of his body, and his fists collided together in front of his chest. As the fists separated and spread to the sides of his body, with a roar, Xiang Wanghou's skin instantly became bloodshot.

The clothes worn on the upper body exploded due to the swelling of the muscles on his body. The explosively bulging muscles and bloody skin made Prince Xiang look extremely terrifying.

"Ancestral Soul Possession!"

"Strengthening the mountain and the air is unparalleled!"

"what!!!"

Following Xiang Wanghou's roar, the heroic soul of the overlord Xiang Yu appeared on Xiang Wanghou's body again.

"Senior, think about it."

"The fate of the ancestral soul after possessing the body is that the soul flies away."

This time, the heroic soul of Xiang Yu appeared on the top of Prince Xiang, riding a steed, holding the Overlord Halberd, looking at Prince Xiang with his eyes, and asked.

"Just drive out these bastards who enslave the descendants of Daxia."

"My son, Prince Xiang, will die a hundred times without any regrets!"

"Hahaha"

"Good!" "Good!" "Good!"

"This is the courage that I, Xiang Jiaerlang, should have!"

"It's just a clone of an outsider. Let them, these outsiders, take a look at the strength of me, Xiang Jiaerlang."

Xiang Yu Yinghun, who appeared above Xiang Wanghou's head, looked at Yang Jian who exploded in the distance, his eyes were full of disdain.

Xiang Yu, who was riding a steed and holding the Overlord's Halberd, looked at Yang Jian coldly, waved the Overlord's Halberd in his hand, and said, "Back then, the one who could drive you out of the territory from here, now, while that one is not with us, , and played your dog idea again."

"Xiang Wanghou, don't embarrass me!"

After Xiang Yu's heroic soul finished speaking, it turned into a black streamer and sank into Xiang Wanghou's eyebrows.

As Xiang Yu sank between Xiang Wanghou's eyebrows, Xiang Wanghou closed his eyes.

"boom!"

An overbearing and terrifying aura erupted from Xiang Wanghou's body.

"Xiang Jiaerlang, see Prince Xiang!"

Xiang Wanghou opened his eyes, which were full of arrogance.

Seeing that the beam of light had entered Yang Jian's body, he waved the Overlord Halberd in his hand, pointed at Yang Jian and said, "Come on, the second round!"

"It's actually a descendant of that guy, yes, yes, it's getting more and more interesting."

Yang Jian looked at Prince Xiang with three eyes, stretched his shoulders, and grinned at Prince Xiang: "However, it's not enough by yourself!"

As Yang Jian said, he disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of Prince Xiang.

"Enough or not, it's not up to you!"

"piss off!"

The moment Yang Jian disappeared, Xiang Wanghou also disappeared in place.

With a "bang", the Overlord's Halberd slashed fiercely on the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

After accepting the ancestral soul into his body, Xiang Wanghou's own strength exploded a hundred times.

As a result, his innate divine power soared a hundredfold.

Even with a single blow, Xiang Wanghou's attack has reached the level of strength that can break a mountain.

With a "boom", Yang Jian was sent flying by Xiang Wanghou's blow.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad, one ten-thousandth of that guy Xiang Yu's strength!"

Looking at Prince Xiang who was chasing him, Yang Jian laughed wildly.

Afterwards, looking at the Overlord's Halberd slashing towards his neck, Yang Jian's expression turned cold, and he said with murderous intent in his eyes: "You guys are really as disgusting as that guy Xiang Yu!"

"punish!"

Holding the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his right hand, Yang Jian faced Xiang Wanghou's oncoming blow, which was mixed with the momentum of collapsing mountains, and he easily blocked it with only one hand.

The left hand formed a sword finger, erected between the eyebrows, and the blood-red killing eyes.

Following Yang Jian's "Zhu", Yang Jian pointed the sword formed by his left hand at Xiang Wanghou who was close at hand.

A blood-red kill character only ten centimeters in size shot out from Yang Jian's God-Zhu Tianyan, and shot straight at Xiang Wanghou's heart.

"I've been guarding against your trick all the time!"

Xiang Wanghou looked at the word "kill" that turned into a red light and shot at him. He who was confronting Yang Jian suddenly disappeared in front of Yang Jian, appeared behind Yang Jian, and stabbed Yang Jian in the back of the heart. .

"you also!"

"You underestimate me!"

Feeling Xiang Wanghou appearing behind him, Yang Jian held a three-pointed double-edged knife, turned around and slashed at Xiang Wanghou.

With a sound of "Dang", the two weapons collided and fired together, making a roar.

"Mortals will never be able to fight against God!"

Yang Jian looked at Xiang Wanghou who was close at hand, a thick red murderous aura erupted from his body, and he held a three-pointed double-edged knife in both hands and slashed at Xiang Wanghou fiercely.

"Mortal! Mortal!"

"Let you gods, see the power of us mortals!"

Xiang Wanghou looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife that Yang Jian had slashed over, holding the Overlord's Halberd in both hands, and shouted angrily: "Overlord's Halberd!"

With the ringing of King Xiang's Halberd in this lifetime, Prince Xiang's Overlord Halberd held in both hands erupted with black arrogance, and slashed at Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged knife standing over him.

With a bang, a strong explosion sounded.

Yang Jian was directly thrown out by Xiang Wanghou's halberd, and a mouthful of golden fairy blood spit out from Yang Jian's mouth.

"Sure enough, he is a descendant of Xiang Yu!"

"This strength is awesome!"

Yang Jian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and looked at Prince Xiang with fighting intent in his eyes.

"Only in this way, the game will be fun!"

"Sealing Demon Domain!"

Seeing Prince Xiang rushing over, Yang Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Prince Xiang, and smiled coldly.

As soon as Yang Jian's magic-sealing domain came out, a dark purple aura burst out from Yang Jian's body, instantly enveloping Xiang Wanghou inside.

And the domain that erupted from Yang Jian's body, after enveloping Prince Xiang, continued to expand outward.

In less than a breath, with Yang Jian as the center, the space within a radius of [-] meters has all become Yang Jian's domain.

Even Lu Baiyi, Liu Wushang, Chu Kuangren, and Chu Tianji, who were standing aside, were all enveloped by the domain released from Yang Jian's body.

"This time, get rid of all of you!"

As Yang Jian said, the word "killing" in the God-Punishing Heavenly Eye between his brows became the word "God".

With the change of the word, the aura emanating from Yang Jian's body also changed completely.

Originally, the coercion with murderous intent erupted from Yang Jian's body.

And after the word "kill" became the word "divine", the red pupils between Yang Jian's eyebrows also turned golden, and a powerful divine power erupted from his body.

This divine power gives people a sense of incomparable grandeur, and the powerful fighting spirit is constantly bursting out in Yang Jian's body.

"Do you know what the domain of sealing demons means?"

Yang Jian looked at Xiang Wanghou and Chu Kuangren, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It means that in this domain, the energy in your body will be restricted to one-tenth of your body."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, the divine character in Zhu Shentian's eyes flew out of Yang Jian's pupils and appeared above everyone's heads.

With the appearance of this divine character, endless golden light erupted from this divine character, covering Chu Kuangren and others in golden light.

Crazy Chu and the others who were irradiated by the golden light suddenly felt that the power surging in their bodies became lower rapidly under the golden light.

Although it didn't reach what Yang Jian said, only one-tenth of the power of the body remained,
However, the strength in their bodies was also reduced by half under the golden light.

As for Prince Xiang, who was possessed by the ancestral soul, under the shining of the golden light, the strength in his body was only reduced by a little bit, not even one percent of his strength was weakened.

Yang Jian, who was standing in the center of the field, could feel how much power was reduced in the bodies of Chu Kuangren, Lu Baiyi and others.

Because, all the power in their bodies that was suppressed and reduced by the golden light entered into his body.

When Yang Jian felt the reduced strength in Xiang Wanghou's body, he looked at Xiang Wanghou with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Fun, fun!"

"I just don't know how long you can last in my hands now."

Yang Jian looked at Prince Xiang with mockery in his eyes.

"How long can I last?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Xiang Wanghou smiled disdainfully: "I can persevere until I kill you!"

As King Xiang said, he lifted the Overlord's Halberd in his hand, and Yang Jian rushed forward.

"Proudly look down on the sky!"

Xiang Wanghou stabbed Yang Jian fiercely with the Overlord's Halberd in his hand, and as Xiang Wanghou stabbed the halberd, a beam of light directly penetrated the domain from above Yang Jian's domain, and hit Yang Jian's body fiercely.

"Good pressure, if it is not in my field, maybe it will really give me a headache."

"It's just that in my domain, I am the king!"

Feeling the pressure from his body, Yang Jian raised his head and looked at a big clock that was slowly descending above his head. His three eyes were full of disdain: "You imitated the Donghuang Bell, which has no form but no spirit."

As Yang Jian said, he lifted the three-pointed two-edged knife with his right hand, and stabbed fiercely at the big clock that was slowly falling above his head.

"Break it for me!!!"

Following Yang Jian's sound of breaking, Yang Jian stabbed out a three-pointed double-edged knife that was tens of thousands of meters long, and directly pierced the Donghuang Bell that was pressing down on him.

"Now, you are the only one here who can make me a little bit interested."

"As for those guys who got in the way, I'll get rid of them right away, and I'm here to have fun with you."

"As for that little guy Wang Ye, I was shocked by the aura that erupted from him."

"It's just that, if this is all the strength he can unleash, he still can't break through Heaven!"

When Yang Jian was fighting Xiang Wanghou and the others, he had always put his spiritual thoughts on Wang Ye's side.

After all, the strength that exploded from Wang Ye made him feel palpitations and uneasiness.

"Is this guy treating us as cannon fodder?"

Liu Wushang, who was standing beside Lu Baiyi, raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Jian's words.

"It seems so."

Hearing Liu Wushang's words, Lu Baiyi shrugged helplessly.

Hearing Lu Baiyi's reply, Liu Wushang, who was standing beside Lu Baiyi, twitched constantly.

Looking at Liu Wushang helplessly, he said, "Brother, can't you show some momentum?"

"Your answer is very depressing."

Just when Liu Wushang was still complaining, Lu Baiyi, who was standing beside Liu Wushang, suddenly burst out an extremely powerful aura.

Then, Lu Baiyi's voice was heard.

"Sword solution!"

Following Lu Baiyi's sword release, the three-foot Qingfeng held in Lu Baiyi's hand uttered bursts of sword cries.

"You are really boring."

"Don't make a sound, just amplify the move."

Looking at the three-foot green peak in Lu Baiyi's hand, the entire body of the sword turned white, as if it had become a lightsaber.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, just fuck him and it's over."

"If the few of us are together, can't we kill him?"

Speaking of this, Lu Baiyi saw that Yang Jian had already set his target on Liu Wushang, and swung his sword at Yang Jian who had rushed past him and Liu Wushang.

"Intent Sword Jue Sword Seals Heaven and Earth!"

Following Lu Baiyi's sword slash, a Bai Lian was released from Lu Baiyi's sword and rushed towards Yang Jian.

"Sure enough, those of you who are favored by the Emperor of Heaven have something!"

Yang Jian looked at Lu Baiyi's sword, feeling the power constantly gushing out from Lu Baiyi's body, his eyes became more and more excited.

"Using the power of the ban, you want to ban me in my domain, are you whimsical!"

As Yang Jian said, a golden light burst out from Yang Jian's body, forming a ten-meter-tall golden giant outside Yang Jian's body.

And the appearance of this giant is exactly Yang Jian.

Looking at Bai Lian who was rushing towards him, a golden light shot out from the third eye between Yang Jian's brows, which directly counteracted Lu Baiyi's sword strike.

"Sword Robbery Mountain!"

Accompanied by Lu Baiyi's call of Robbing Sword Mountain, behind Lu Baiyi, a mountain peak with a size of several thousand meters appeared.

And the color of this mountain is blood red.

On this blood-colored mountain peak, densely packed, innumerable, blood-stained battle swords are inserted on the mountain peak.

When this mountain peak appeared behind Lu Baiyi, Yang Jian, who was still rushing towards Lu Baiyi, was full of horror in his eyes, and retreated sharply.

"You guy, are you a descendant of that person?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lu Baiyi didn't understand what the other party said.

However, he could see the horror in his eyes.

This guy actually showed fear when he saw the Sword Robbery Mountain appearing behind him.

You have to know, even when this guy saw Xiang Yu's heroic soul, his eyes only showed shock, not fear.

From the very first time this guy appeared, there was never a look of fear in his eyes.

And this move, at the cost of his own sword, hard work and vitality, awakened the mountain that had always appeared in his dreams.

And his swordsmanship was learned from this sword robbery mountain.

Even the three-foot green peak in his hand was pulled out from the Jiejian Mountain.

When he heard Yang Jian's inexplicable words, a bunch of question marks appeared in Lu Baiyi's mind.

However, now is not the time to think about these questions.

After all, for every second that Jiejian Mountain exists, one minute of his vitality and lifespan will be lost.

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