In the void, three pointed and two-edged divine edges spread across the sky.

The golden sword light slashed down again and again.

The blood mist quickly decreased. In just a short moment, between heaven and earth, except for a bright golden color, there was no trace of blood.

This situation was clearly seen by many monks passing by or nearby, and they were extremely grateful in their hearts.

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

"I have known for a long time that cultivators who dare to realize the truth without restraint are not easy to deal with. Now, it has come true! It seems that it is better to be cautious in being a human being!"

"A fool, I don't even know the foundation of my own strength. I actually want to challenge Yang Jian, the god of war. It's really a pity to die!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, suddenly, the void cracked, and a green bronze bottle appeared, and countless green clouds spewed out, and one swept over, then captured the three-pointed two-edged divine edge of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and then swept away.

At this moment, everyone was still feeling the shock of the previous ones, and they had not pulled it out. Suddenly, such a change occurred, so that they could not react.

Not only were they unable to react, but even Erlang Shen Yang Jian was stunned. Because he never expected that such a situation would happen.

However, Yang Jian's thinking changed very quickly. In just a blink of an eye, he realized that he had met a real opponent. Therefore, without a minute of delay, he broke off the enlightenment and realized the truth. He was extremely determined and had no slight love.

But even so, it would be one step late. At this moment, an extremely hazy figure appeared beside him and pressed his head with a palm.

When that was the case, a wooden stake with three golden rings appeared out of nowhere, tightly bound Yang Jian and could not move at all.

This treasure is the Dragon Escape!

In time, Yang Jian broke free with his extremely powerful body, but he still failed to do so. Next, the hazy monk swung his sleeves and a strong wind whistled up. In an instant, both of them disappeared.

"Has Yang Jian actually taken away?"

"This is incredible!"

"It seems that the half-saint before was just a cannon fodder! I'll just say that those who dare to provoke strong men like Yang Jian can't be such a bad person!"

"That man was so powerful just now. Could it be that he was a sub-saint?"

"What kind of sub-saint is definitely not. If so, then there is no need for him to ask others to help draw Yang Jian's attention away!"

"That may not be. You don't understand Yang Jian's power. Although he is a semi-saint, it would not be surprising if he could leaps to challenge the sub-saint!"

"No matter how powerful it is, it will end up being captured. It makes him arrogant. If he is fully prepared when he realizes the truth, how could he end up like this?"

"That seems to be better for people to be low-key! After all, there are more strong people in this world, and some are unknown but very powerful people."

The focus of people's discussion soon turned to the fact that Yang Jian was captured just now. Unconsciously, the previous challenge of the monk named Wang was forgotten.

Before, there was a great battle place that caused countless monks to discuss, and no one looked at him. And in this place, in the void, a little spiritual light was derived, and then endless spiritual energy swept across from all directions and poured in. In a flash, the monk named Wang appeared again.

However, at this moment, the monk named Wang no longer had his original body, and only the purest soul left, or the demonic thoughts were more accurate.

"It's too dangerous! Fortunately, my mood exploded at that moment, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be really going to die this time!"

After the monk named Wang recovered his body, he had no time to delay. In an instant, he rushed to a monk, pinched out a handprint, pressed the void, and when that was the case, the monk burst into pieces, and there was no other ability to resist!

"Hmph, didn't you say I'm a cannon fodder? Did you say I'm bad? I thought you were so clever. Now it seems, you're even more useless!"

With a sneer, the monk named Wang shook his body and disappeared again.

None of the monks who despised the monks of Wang before had reached the semi-saint level. If not, they thought the monks of Wang had died and gave them a hundred courages, they would not dare to speak rudely. However, they did not expect that the monks who they thought would die would actually turn around again.

"I offended me and wanted to escape. It's such a daydream!"

When the monk surnamed Wang appeared again, Xing appeared next to a monk who had despised him and said bad things. He slapped him with a palm, and a loud "bang" sounded, and a ball of blood appeared in the void again.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Wang looked at the remaining monks who had escaped, and did not use their body skills to chase them again, but stood still and began to make tricks.

"Take the Demons!"

Accompanied by the monks surnamed Wang, the dozens of monks who were escaping themselves shook their bodies, and then they turned back quickly and gathered towards the place where the monks surnamed Wang were. Then, a bloody and chaotic battle began a hundred feet in front of the monks surnamed Wang.

The roar shook the sky!

In just a moment, these dozen monks fell and died in a very miserable state. None of them were complete.

Seeing this, the monk named Wang snorted coldly, swung his sleeves, and flew away, disappearing.

After a long time, the other monks present came back to their senses. In addition to the limited number of them, they could fully maintain peace, and the rest were all trembling in their hearts.

"This is the power of the semi-saint! It is indeed unparalleled. We, the monks of Daluo, cannot match them at all!"

"No matter how weak a semi-saint is, it is a semi-saint. It seems that maintaining respect for the strong is really a very necessary thing. Even if it is a dead strong man!"

"Be careful, it is indeed the only law for monks to survive. If I said one or two outrageous words just now, I am afraid that I will follow the footsteps of those people now!"

"Semi-saint, contaminated with the word "saint", is indeed a watershed. The gap is so big that it is difficult to smooth out. Now, I have reached the critical point. I hope that here can allow me to achieve this level of leap!"
Chapter completed!