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Chapter 1129:Instantly Killing Erlang Shen

When Daozu rushed to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to stop Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan fought first.

Jiang Yuan's opponent, not others, was his two old acquaintances, the third prince and the second man.

After receiving the order of the emperor, they were preparing to rush to the Yaochi, and they happened to meet the Jiang Yuan to attack the Lingxiao Bao Temple.

The two of them, as well-known soldiers in heaven, naturally could not sit idly by and watch the Lingxiao Bao Temple, which represented the face of heaven, so destroyed by Jiang Yuan.

Even if they knew that they were no longer Jiang Yuan’s opponents, they stood out without hesitation.

Seeing two old acquaintances, Jiang Yuan couldn’t help but pause.

“How long have you been here to die?”

Jiang Yuan sneered, there was no surprise of acquaintances in the tone, and some were just endless killing.

He did not forget that the two people were united with Sun Wukong Guanyin, but they forced themselves to be embarrassed.

In this case, Jiang Yuan has never spent much time.

Now that I have met, I have just reported the revenge of the original arrow.

Feeling the killing of Jiang Yuan, the second god Yang and the three princes couldn't help their hearts.

In the face of today's Jiang Yuan, they dare not have the slightest little idea, one can't get it, it will be dead.

However, even if it is not afraid of Jiang Yuan, Yang Ping and Nezhu have not retreated at all.

Yang Ying, in particular, stared at Jiang Yuan with a hateful look.

Jiang Yuan can't forget, how can he forget that he has accompanied himself for thousands of years, is dead in the hands of Jiang Yuan.

"Jian Yuan, you dare to send yourself to the door, today I will avenge my family."

Hatred under the mind, Yang Peng's hand is a three-pointed two-edged knife, and he took the initiative to attack the past.

Seeing that Yang Ying had taken the initiative to attack, he could not help being surprised.

He knew full well that at this time, Yang Yin was not an opponent of Jiang Yuan at all.

According to his idea, the two people should delay the time as much as possible, and when the emperor or Daozu came, it was so rushed up, it was likely to be killed.

Although the heart is a little blame for Yang's impulse, but the two have been brothers for so many years, he naturally can not look at Yang Zhen dangerous.

"Brother, we're in a hurry."

He drank a big drink, hand-held fire-tip guns, and feet on the fire wheel, directly appeared three heads and six arms, and also rushed to Jiang Yuan to kill.

Seeing Yang Ying and Nezhu, the two took the initiative to attack themselves, and Jiang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Since it is you who is in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill you."

In the face of the joint attack of Yang Jing and Nezhu, Jiang Yuan did not dare to have the slightest intention.

Although he can be sure that his strength is completely above the two, Yang Ping and Nezhu, as the famous warring generals in heaven, are not allowed to be underestimated.

It is because he knows the power of Nezhu and Yang Ping, Jiang Yuan has not retained the slightest.

His speed was pushed to the extreme, like a transient, appeared in front of Yang Ying.

He moved this, but he was very scared of Yang and Nezhu.

Because they found that even with their own eyes, under their full attention, they could only barely see Jiang Yuan's movement trajectory.

With such speed, they couldn’t keep up.

Although the speed of Jiang Yuan surprised the two people, they are also worthy of the name of the strongest battle in heaven.

Just when Jiang Yuan waved his fist at Yang Peng, Yang Yin was not surprised.

The third eye on his forehead was wide to the extreme, and after capturing the trajectory of Jiang Yuan's movement, he judged the direction of Jiang Yuan's attack based on many years of combat experience, and the three-pointed two-blade knife in his hand stabbed straight out, trying to interrupt Jiang Yuan's attack.

And who, when he saw Jiang Yuan actually killed Yang, he was in a hurry.

However, he was in a hurry, but he was not in trouble.

He did not first help Yang Ying resist Jiang Yuan's attack, because he understood that if even Yang Peng himself could not stop Jiang Yuan's attack, how to help himself would not help.

Therefore, he resolutely chose to believe in Yang Ping, and did not help Yang Ping resist Jiang Yuan's attack, but directly sealed Jiang Yuan's retreat.

In the face of Yang Ying and Nezha's front and back, Jiang Yuan's heart did not have the slightest panic.

“Do you think that would stop me, naive?”

The light in Jiang Yuan's eyes did not change his attack because he was caught.

Although he could avoid Yang and Nezhu's attack, he did not do so.

He didn’t want to waste too much time on Yang and Nezha.

He did not retreat, and his body directly hit Yang Zhen's three-pointed two-blade knife.

Jiang Yuan's body was stabbed by Yang Peng, a three-pointed two-edged knife.

But that's all.

If Jiang Yuan in the last battle, it may be directly split in half by Yang Peng's knife, but now, Yang Peng's knife can penetrate his body, it is already very good.

Seeing Jiang Yuan even did not shy away from hitting up, Yang Jin did not understand, Jiang Yuan is to take the classic style of zombies, to change the wound.

Therefore, after feeling that his three-pointed two-blade knife had pierced Jiang Yuan's body, instead of being happy, his face changed, eager to withdraw his three-pointed two-blade knife, and his body began to retreat.

Where is it so easy?

Jiang Yuan actually did this, naturally can not let their own hurt.

When Yang wanted to retire, he controlled his body and directly put Yang Ping's three-pointed two-bladed knife to death, so that he could not pump out.

His face, however, was on Yang’s face.

Feeling the horror emanating from Jiang Yuan's fist, Yang Zhen did not care about his knife at all.

He let go of his hand and went back.

But he can go back faster, can he be faster than ginger yuan?

Yang jung just mobilized the defense, under Jiang Yuan's fist, was directly bombarded.

It clicks...

A loud bone-cracking sound sounded, and then Yang Ying saw Yang thuding flying out.

Others are still in the air, and the mouth can not suppress the mouth of the mouth of the mouth of the mouth of the mouth of the mouth.

While flying, the blood is sprinkled, the blood is spilled, how to see how bad the situation is not good.

Flying far away, Yang Ping fell to the ground, and there was no movement for a while, and he did not know life and death.

After a fist hit Yang, Jiang Yuan did not follow.

He had confidence in his own punch, and he fully suffered his own punches of Yang Peng, at this time even if he did not die, I am afraid that he was already seriously injured, not enough to worry about.

After the fly Yangjian, Jiang Yuan a little bit will be inserted in his own body of the three-pointed two-bladed knife pulled out, such as abandoned grass mustard, still on the ground.

As for the pain caused by this process, he did not wrinkle his eyebrows.

Such a small injury, for him, is nothing at all, and something can be restored in the blink of an eye.

A glance at Yang Jin, who was lying on the ground, Jiang Yuan said with contempt, "The top fighter in heaven, but so, I have not yet contributed, you have fallen."

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