Since Huolin Dongtian sent people to this world and wanted to occupy the heaven, he must be fully prepared.

Daluo Jinxian level talisman is exactly their trump card!

Huo Jiuyuan and his team thought that defeating Yang Bo would be a piece of cake, but now that the situation has reached this point, they have to show their trump card.

Just when the monk was about to take out the talisman, the Tianji team arrived.

No. 2 shouted: "Time slows down!"

The movements in the hands of the Immortal Stage monk suddenly slowed down.

At this time, Yang Bo took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He opened his mouth, and his heart sword flew out, instantly slashing the opponent's neck.

The body is in a different place.

His head rolled down, and everyone around him was stunned.

Before Yang Bo left, he sent someone to notify the Tianji team. He had absolute confidence in himself, but it was difficult for him to defeat four feet with his fists. He didn't know how many people came to Huolin Dongtian?

The Tianji team arrived and everyone worked together. The few remaining monks had no room to resist and were quickly killed by everyone.

The souls of these monks wanted to escape reincarnation, but they were all taken away by Yang Bo!

Only the seriously injured Huo Jiuyuan was left alive at the scene.

Huo Jiuyuan looked at the blood on the ground and saw that all his fellow apprentices were dead. He was horrified to the extreme.

The higher your cultivation level, the more you cherish your life.

The higher the cultivation level, the higher the cost. It is not easy to reach this point. Because of this, the more reluctant you are to lose your life.

Huo Jiuyuan already knew that Yang Bo would not take Huo Lin Dongtian's threat seriously, so he could only say loudly: "Yang Bo, Fellow Daoist Yang, what compensation do you want?"

"As long as you don't kill me, I will give it to you. I hope you can spare my life!"

"You should know that there are saints in Huolin Cave Heaven. I have the blood of saints. Keeping me is the most useful!"

Yang Bo stared at Huo Jiuyuan, "Do you have the blood of a saint?"

"It seems that the saint has really declined, and he actually taught descendants like you!"

"Huo Jiuyuan, as a saint, shouldn't you be proud?"

"I like hard bones, but I don't like weaklings like you!"

Huo Jiuyuan looked ugly, "Yang Bo, I'm afraid you don't understand the meaning of becoming a saint!"

"If you kill me, the Huo family will fight to the death!"

"Today's Yaochi is just a young child. You cannot withstand Huolin Dongtian's attack!"

Yang Bo stared at Huo Jiuyuan, "You think too highly of yourself. Even if I don't kill you, won't Huo Lin Dongtian kill me?"

"Our two families are already fighting each other, and this has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Bo said no more, the Sea of ​​Reincarnation appeared behind him, and the golden source of power wrapped around the golden sword, heading towards Huo Jiuyuan to kill him.

Behind Huo Jiuyuan, the Dharma from Helin Palace appeared and faced Yang Bo's golden sword.

It's just that the law minister of Helin Palace was unable to withstand the attack of the golden sword and the power of the source. He was slashed directly, and the golden sword followed the trend and slashed towards Huo Jiuyuan.

At this time, Huo Jiuyuan's originally horrified face revealed a strange and sinister smile, as if his evil plot had succeeded.

No. 1 seemed to suddenly think of something, and he said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, wait a minute!"

"Don't kill him, you can't kill him!"

"You must not kill the saint after you become a saint!"

Yang Bo's golden sword technique struck directly on Huo Jiuyuan's neck. The scene of the corpses being separated did not appear. Instead, a golden light appeared on Huo Jiuyuan's neck!

A red silk thread flew up, and a Helin Palace jade pendant hung on the red silk thread. This jade pendant was as white as snow and as warm as jade.

The jade tablet of Helin Palace faced the golden sword, and suddenly a bright light burst out, and a phantom of a saint appeared. The phantom stretched out its finger, and the golden sword paused for an instant. Then, the golden sword turned into powder, and the original power of the golden law was lost.

Attachments also fell to the ground.

The Dharma image was injured, and Yang Bo suddenly felt the spiritual power all over his body. His mind was shaken, and a mouthful of blood surged up. Yang Bo's face turned red, but he closed his mouth and swallowed the blood!

Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the saint's appearance, his face was pale. The saint is not visible to the world, but he can leave a shadow of his bloodline.

Huo Jiuyuan had already prostrated on the ground and knelt down to worship the saint, "Thank you, ancestor!"

"This person is Yang Bo, the Lord of Yaochi. He is trying to plot against the Lord of the Taoist Court. I hope my ancestor will kill this person!"

When the saint heard this, he turned back and looked in the direction of Yang Bo.

The phantom of the saint could not be seen clearly, and his face and body were blurry, but just by taking a quick look, Yang Bo understood that the other person was the phantom of the saint.

If Daluo Jinxian has a powerful and domineering temperament, then the saint is as gentle as jade, peaceful and tranquil.

However, when the saint looked at Yang Bo, that glance seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, deep and far away, and an invisible force turned into reality and suddenly attacked Yang Bo.

This fierce and fierce energy was like a stormy sea, surging and surging, and like a mountain of mountains, it was so heavy that Yang Bo couldn't breathe!

This feeling only lasted for a short moment, but Yang Bo felt like there was an extra shackle on his body!

This is the shackles of a saint. When he breaks through, this shackles will suddenly attack him and make him fail!

This is the cruelty of the saint!

Yang Bo's face was livid. He stared in the direction of the saint and shouted angrily: "Huo Weizhi is not a son of man!"

"As a saint, you actually gave me, a monk in the Immortal Stage realm, a stumbling block and troubled me. You made me fearful, I had a mountain in my heart that I couldn't surpass, and it ruined my state of mind!"

"You are despicable and shameless. Saints are supposed to be pure and good people. What if a villain like you can become a saint?"

The phantom of the saint seemed to be disdainful, with a smile on his face, but then the phantom disappeared.

Saints do not appear in this world.

The phantom of the saint is also unavailable!

The shadow disappeared, but Yang Bo was still furious, "Huo Weizhi, you are not going to die a good death! I will beat your lungs out!"

"If you mess with me, I will never let go of your bloodline!"

Yang Bo opened his mouth, and a heart sword suddenly flew out and killed Huo Jiuyuan.

Number 1 was panic-stricken and rushed forward, "Fellow Daoist Yang, don't do anything again!"

"His jade pendant was shot three times. This is the direct descendant of the saint!"

"The saint takes action silently, we have no way to resist!"

Yang Bo's heart sword had already flown out, and it was too late to take it back. He bit the bullet and said, "If the saint wants to take action, then let him take action!"

"I don't believe it. Can a saint use power beyond this world?"

Sure enough, the sword of the heart struck Huo Jiuyuan's neck, and the saint's shadow appeared again.

Yang Bo snorted coldly, and the Sea of ​​Samsara appeared behind him, and the golden sword slashed out again.

This time, the golden sword did not slash towards Huo Jiuyuan, but towards the direction of the saint.

Everyone in the Tianji team was panicked, and everyone couldn't help but scream.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, don't do anything, that's a saint!"

"Yang Bo, are you pretending to be so stupid that you dare to kill a saint?"
Chapter completed!