Immortal Lord

"call out……"

At this moment, suddenly Yang Jian's whole body was covered with chills, and a terrifying chill burst out from the bottom of his heart in an instant.

Immediately terrified, he didn't dare to neglect at the moment, the whole person took advantage of the trend and rolled to the side, a bloody stream of light flashed across Yang Jian's back in an instant.

A hot and burning feeling spread all over his body in an instant, and he was terrified. You must know that Yang Jian is now protected by Liuyun Armor.

Then his eyes fell on the sneak attacker.

I saw a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old appearing at Yang Jian's original place. He was dressed in a blood-colored outfit, with crimson hair tied behind his head. The slightest fluctuation, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"This this……"

However, the moment Yang Jian saw the other party, he couldn't help trembling suddenly. For some reason, when he saw the other party for the first time, there was a feeling of panic in his heart, a terrifying oppressive atmosphere Diffuse toward yourself.

And the scariest thing was the terrifying spear intent on the other party. Yang Jian had never heard of that pure spear intent. In his previous life, although Yang Jian was also a master with spears, he naturally understood the spear intent.And it is more powerful than the spear intent of the blood-clothed boy in front of him.

However, in terms of the purity of the spear intent, Yang Jian seemed to have seen the purest spear intent in the world, and he even felt that the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand began to faint slightly under this terrifying spear intent. Trembling, [-]% of the power can only be displayed at most [-] to [-]%.

"How is it possible!?" At this time, Yang Jian's heart was filled with horror and horror. For the first time, after coming to Shenwu Continent, his mood fluctuated so much.

At the same time, the expression on his face became extremely dignified, and Yang Jian's gaze was unprecedentedly dignified, because although the aura of the blood-clothed boy in front of him was only at the level of the late stage of Concentrating God Realm, even lower than him, Yang Jian never The opponent felt a strong threat of death.

"Humph!"

The next moment, Yang Jian's expression became sharp, and he snorted coldly. A terrifying aura emanated from his body instantly, and the original dignified expression was swept away, replaced by a soaring fighting spirit.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt the blood in his body boil, and he didn't know how long he hadn't felt this feeling.

Even in the previous life, since he broke through the quasi-sage realm, he didn't have this feeling anymore. A feeling of passion surged from the bottom of Yang Jian's heart in an instant, and he immediately became excited.

"En?" After feeling Yang Jian's change, the blood-clothed boy Gu Jing Wubo's eyes moved slightly, as if he had just started to look at Yang Jian squarely.

"The gun shook the sky!"

The next moment, Yang Jian directly sacrificed his strongest attack, and the three-pointed double-edged gun in his hand turned into a silver light, and the next moment, an extremely shrill piercing sound fell from the sky, covering the blood-clothed boy directly.

"In front of me, you are not qualified to use a gun! Broken!" After feeling Yang Jian's attack, the blood-clothed boy's face did not change at all. After a light glance, he said coldly.

The next moment, I saw that the opponent's attack was not fancy at all, and the blood-colored long spear went up unpretentiously.

"Ding……"

The next moment, a scene that horrified Yang Jian appeared. After touching the bloody spear, the silver gun light in the void, as if it had encountered a nemesis, instantly turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared at all. .

"How is it possible!?" Looking at the effect of his own attack, Yang Jian's eyes widened. You must know that even the idle masters of the Yuandan realm would not dare to easily resist this attack.But the blood-clothed boy in front of him actually dispelled his attack so lightly, one can imagine how shocked Yang Jian was at this time.

"Humph!"

Then I saw the blood-clothed boy snorting coldly, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood-colored streamer, and the blood-colored spear in his hand came straight to his chest, his movements were unpretentious and unpretentious.

But it was this unpretentious attack that made Yang Jian feel an irresistible feeling in his heart. Yang Jian only felt a terrifying spear intent instantly enveloped him, and he felt as if his body was locked. No matter how you move, you will be hit by the opponent.

"Good time!" The next moment, Yang Jian's fighting spirit was instantly aroused, and the "Opening Heaven Fortune Art" in his body was running crazily, and an unyielding thought burst out from Yang Jian's body in an instant.

"Break it for me! Break it! Break it!"

The energy of the whole person was condensed in an instant, and an indomitable aura burst out from his body. In an instant, he directly got rid of the lock of the opponent's aura. The spear in Yang Jian's hand let out a long cry, and the silver light burst out Shoot and attack directly at the opponent's body.

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly the tips of the spears of the two people touched each other. Time seemed to stand still, and the bodies of the two people were frozen in place, motionless.

However, the aura of the two of them rose crazily like a storm, and an invisible confrontation unfolded in an instant.

"Break it for me! Break it! Break it!"

Suddenly, the momentum on Yang Jian's body changed suddenly, a deep shout came from his mouth, and the spear in his hand shot out a cold light, instantly shaking the bloody spear away.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of the two of them took a few steps back one after another, the originally invisible confrontation instantly collapsed, and a terrifying gust of wind suddenly swept away in all directions.

"uh-huh!"

Then Yang Jian snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although the confrontation just now seemed evenly matched, Yang Jian knew that he had lost, and the spear intent on the other party was really terrifying. The pure spear intent was as direct as a sharp blade. Tore apart Yang Jian's aura, and in the end Yang Jian could barely break through the opponent's spear intent only by relying on his strong cultivation base and primordial spirit.

For the first time, Yang Jian lost in spear skills, and he lost without any suspense. He had no power to fight back, and the loss was very thorough.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice suddenly came from behind Yang Jian, accompanied by a terrifying sword energy that instantly enveloped him.

"not good!"

After feeling this aura, Yang Jian's expression changed drastically. Although the confrontation just now was very short, the consumption was terrifying. Now he is simply very weak.

"call out……"

Just when Yang Jian was about to dodge, a blood-colored streamer flashed in front of his eyes. The next moment, he saw the figure of the man in black who was about to attack him suddenly freeze in place, and a huge blood hole appeared on his neck , fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

"This……"

After seeing this scene, Yang Jian was stunned, because he found that the person who shot was not someone else, but the blood-clothed boy who was confronting him just now, which immediately made him very puzzled.

"You are the first person who can break my spear intent, they are not qualified to kill you!" The blood-clothed boy said coldly.

"You are qualified to be my opponent. I hope we can fight in an upright manner next time we meet!" The blood-clothed boy fixed his eyes on Yang Jian once again and said coldly. After speaking, he turned around and walked outside .

"What's your name!" Seeing that the other party was about to disappear from his sight, Yang Jian realized it and said immediately.

"My name is God Killer!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the blood-clothed boy paused and said coldly. The next moment, he disappeared from Yang Jian's sight.