Chapter 922 Don’t Forget to Call 666

a sword?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words and seeing the colorful light emanating from Yang Zhen's body, Wan Quan laughed loudly, and said contemptuously, "It's all about the show!"

Hum——!

Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, the terrifying black light is violent and ferocious, countless black shadows rush towards Yang Zhen, and a bloody sword energy piercing through the sky pierces through the air, reaching the top of Yang Zhen's head in the blink of an eye.

Everyone gasped, no one expected that Wan Quan's attack would be so fast, the bloody sword energy reached Yang Zhen's head, and Yang Zhen didn't even react.

Wan Quan's body also disappeared into the air almost at the same time, followed by thousands of ghosts, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

Three-Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword, a hundred ghosts can't argue!

Rumble!

A terrifying air wave came and fell on the place where Yang Zhen was. The smoke and dust rose up, and everything around was rattled by the strong wind.

Everyone stared nervously at the place where the air wave rolled with wide-eyed eyes. A figure rushed out with a whoosh, and landed on the ground with a plop. Wow, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"impossible!"

Everyone stared blankly at Wan Quan, who was lying on the ground and struggling to stand up, with absurd expressions on his face.

The mighty Wan Quan was defeated by Yang Zhen's sword?

Yang Zhen walked out of the dust step by step, came to Wan Quan, held the big missing sword, shook his head and said: "Disappointed, how can you do this? How can you be so dishonest? It's not Huashen It's the ninth day, stand up and fight again!"

Plop!

Wan Quan, who was about to get up, fell to the ground again.

It's not that Wan Quan didn't want to wake up, it's that Yang Zhen's sword was too strong, and all the bones in his body became extremely painful. I don't know how many bones were broken, how did he get up?

Wan Quan was in full swing and couldn't hold back Yang Zhen's shot, let alone when he was seriously injured, how could he fight?

Seeing Yang Zhen's disappointed expression, Wan Quan showed a suspicious expression on his face.

This...how is this possible?

It must be a lie, right?

How old is Yang Zhencai, to have such terrifying strength?

At that moment just now, Wan Quan felt that he could dodge, but just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly found that he couldn't move, as if there was some kind of terrifying force that frightened his soul, it was a force from the soul. Trembling, it's like facing a natural enemy, that kind of fear can only be experienced by personal experience.

Wan Quan looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, and walked step by step like this, roaring: "Just now, what kind of power is that?"

A power that has never been seen before, can directly shock the mind?

No, it directly penetrates the entire soul, without even a trace of strength.

If it wasn't for Wan Quan's life-saving device, the sword just now would have killed Wan Quan.

Yang Zhen didn't answer Wan Quan's question. Regarding the power of potential, a monk like Wan Quan who cultivated like a force-fed duck could not understand at all. Sometimes, not all inheritances are beneficial to monks.

Just like Yang Zhen, if he wants to find all kinds of inheritance, he may have broken through the realm of the great sage by now.

But so what?

This kind of realm and cultivation achieved through inheritance and the recovery of the world are not worth mentioning in front of the real strong.

Yang Zhen came to Wan Quan's side, and the big missing sword in his hand burst into a terrifying black light with a bang, like a god of war, which made people dumbfounded.

"The thing on your body can save your life once. I don't know if you can survive the next sword strike."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan with a half-smile look on his face and said, "If you can survive the next sword attack, I will let you go, okay?"

But... but your sister is so good!

When you have a life-saving spirit treasure on your body, you almost killed yourself with a sword. Now that the life-saving spirit treasure has been broken, only ghosts can withstand your sword strike!

Everyone around looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, with absurd expressions all over their faces.

How can a man be so shameless?

Punish people first, punish the heart, Yang Zhen's words can directly kill Wan Quan, it is better to kill Wan Quan directly with a sword.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with lingering fear on their faces. Who would have thought that a disciple of Shang Yuanzong who had disappeared for a while would come back again, so terrifying?

Terrified, everyone present became terrified, for fear that Yang Zhen had heard what he just said. With Yang Zhen's vengeful character, he might settle accounts after the autumn. If he found his own sect to 'visit', who could stand up to him? live?

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Seeing the expressions of everyone around, Gou Shengtian, the Great Elder, had a look of shock on his face, but he also understood why Yang Zhen did this.

Gou Shengtian took a deep look at Wan Quan, knowing that Wan Quan would surely die today, he had already been set by Yang Zhen as a model.

With Yang Zhen's character, if the next strike still fails to kill Wan Quan, Yang Zhen may find several reasons in minutes, and give Wan Quan another chance until Wan Quan dies.

Behind Wan Quan, Yue Yingying and the others had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, as if they had seen the most absurd thing in the world.

Especially Yue Yingying, with a look of disbelief in her pair of agile eyes, staring at Yang Zhen became very strange.

Wan Quan, who couldn't even hold a sword, was injured by Yang Zhen?

What will Wan Quan rely on to resist the next sword strike?

Everyone's eyes fell on Wan Quan's face, and ghosts could see it. Wan Quan looked at Yang Zhen blankly, as if he had been frightened, with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to show an impatient expression on his face, Wan Quan suddenly burst into laughter, struggled to get up from the ground, laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Zhen tremblingly and said, "Boy, hello, you are very happy!" good!"

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and looked at Wan Quan who was already exhausted, and couldn't figure out what he was doing, so he said with a strange face: "Of course I'm fine, but you're a little bit bad , is it that my sword just now was a bit heavy, and it made you laugh out of your head?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

It's too shameless, Yang Zhen, this bastard, is so angry that he can't give up. If it were another person, I'm afraid he would have been so angry that he vomited blood.

However, Wan Quan seemed to be worried about his own life, with an excited expression on his face, staring at Yang Zhen and asking: "Is the power that erupted from your body just now the power of heaven and earth? It is... the legendary one." Potential?"

Yang Zhen oh, and asked in surprise: "It seems that the inheritance you have obtained is very unusual, and you even know the power?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen nodded, and continued with a strange face: "Yes, it is the power of momentum, the purest power in the world, why, are you interested?"

Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan leisurely, and before Wan Quan could speak, he said with a half-smile, "You look a bit reassured, do you have any background in you? Or...are you waiting for someone?"

Hearing this, everyone around took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief.

"Look, Wan Quan's face has changed. Doesn't that mean that Yang Zhen is right?"

"Is Yang Zhen a man or a ghost? At this time, he still has the mind to joke with Wan Quan. Could it be that Yang Zhen already knew that Wan Quan was delaying time and deliberately waited for the person behind Wan Quan to come?"

"It's too scary, Yang Zhen is too scary, this kind of mind, this kind of momentum, who can compare?"

Seeing the change in Wan Quan's face, he suddenly laughed out loud, looking crazy, and pointed at Yang Zhen with his long sword and said, "Boy, if the old man guessed correctly, you also have inheritance on you, and there is more than one kind of inheritance of terror. Now The world has changed drastically, and various holy places and inheritances have been born one after another, and now is no longer the time for us people to control the world."

Speaking of this, Wan Quan turned his head and glanced at the several figures that came shooting from mid-air, with a relieved smile on his face, he laughed and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said to Yang Zhen: "Today's final winner is still the old man, Although the old man doesn't know where your courage comes from, you can still calm down knowing that the old man is delaying time, but... the old man can tell you that today you will die, and everyone in Shangyuanzong will die. It will also fall into the hands of the old man."

What!

Hearing Wan Quan's words, not only the other people present, but even Yue Yingying and other disciples serving the Sword Sect were shocked, and looked at the visitor with a surprised expression.

There were a total of seven people who came, all of them were erupting with terrifying weekly and terrifying cultivation fluctuations. The violent air waves covered the sky and covered the sun, and endless thunder condensed in mid-air. The power to destroy the world.

"My God, with so many strong men in the Zhou Dynasty, what kind of existence did Wanquan provoke?"

"Seven cycles, it is obvious that Wan Quan has taken refuge in an extraordinary existence, but what force can dispatch a strong man with seven cycles at a time?"

There was a lot of discussion around, Yang Zhen also looked up in surprise, how could he have imagined that a remote place like Youzhou Continent could gather seven strong men of the Zhou Dynasty?

I don't know when Wanquan, an old boy, actually took refuge in such a big tree.

Seeing the ferocious expression on Wan Quan's face, obviously wanting to break the net with Yang Zhenyu, Yang Zhen sneered, and just about to speak, Gou Shengtian next to him suddenly yelled strangely:

"Yang Chen, go and activate the mountain protection formation, Ruxue, and leave here with many disciples and Yang Zhen, the old man can only resist for you for a while, go!"

A terrifying wave of fire erupted from Gou Shengtian's body suddenly, and his whole soul almost burst into flames, which startled Yang Zhen.

With Gou Shengtian's cultivation level, once his soul is burning, even Yang Zhen can't help him stop, so he hurriedly slapped Gou Shengtian on the shoulder and said, "Elder Elder, what are you doing, are you desperate? "

Gou Shengtian staggered, looking at the seven Zhou Tian period powerhouses who had already reached the top of the crowd, with a look of despair on his face, he said: "Boy, it's too late to try my best now, damn Wanquan, who has taken refuge in such a powerful existence , the seven Zhoutian period powerhouses, even if they open up all the mountain protection formations, it's too late to stop them."

Yang Zhen nodded and said: "Since it's too late, let's watch the show later. By the way, when you see something exciting, don't forget to call 666!"

"What... what?" The surprised expressions on the faces of Gou Shengtian and the others were so intense that they almost couldn't melt away.

At this time, who is still in the mood to watch the show?

See how Yang Zhen was hanged and beaten for seven weeks?