Chapter 28 No regrets even though I die! Three!(1/2)
"There are many things that shock you!"
Hearing Lu Baiyi's words, at this moment, in Yang Jian's eyes, Lu Baiyi was an extremely sharp magical sword that could pierce the sky.
The Jie Jian Mountain, which appeared behind Lu Baiyi, brought him endless pressure.
Among these heavens and all realms, Yang Jian is also famous, and is famous for killing and fighting.
The murderous aura on his body can be among the top 100 of the heavens and all races.
Even though the only one of the clones who came to Zuxing now was his clones, he counted the top three among the powerful men of various tribes who came to Zuxing.
But now, facing Lu Baiyi's face, the sword mountain Laiyan appeared behind him.
The murderous aura in his body was actually suppressed by the other party and could not be released.
The murderous aura emitted from the Tribulation Sword Mountain had already become substantial in his eyes.
Now, he was not facing Lu Baiyi, but the powerful human race who caused endless storms among the heavens and all realms.
He seemed to be in a sea of corpses and blood, with countless powerful humans standing behind Lu Baiyi.
Each of these human powerhouses is a sword cultivator. At their feet, there are countless powerful people of all races piled up like mountains.
Yang Jian looked straight at the sword mountain behind Lu Baiyi. He saw these human sword cultivators standing on the corpse mountain pointing their swords at him.
"If you offend our human race, you will be punished even if you are far away!"
"We are the sword cultivators, who have overcome all obstacles, are invincible and invincible!"
After hearing this, Yang Jian stood in the air and suddenly a mouthful of immortal blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body became extremely weak.
Lu Baiyi, who originally wanted to attack Yang Jian, was stunned, as if she was stupid.
Not only Yang Jian heard this sentence, but Lu Baiyi also heard this sentence clearly.
"What's wrong with this guy Lao Lu? Why are you stunned here?"
Liu Wushang looked at Lu Baiyi standing there in a daze at this time, without taking action against Yang Jian, and looked at Chu Kuangren with confusion on his face.
"Cao, this guy got lost when the critical moment."
"This guy fell into an epiphany. He was so talented, and sometimes it wasn't a good thing."
"Let's leave that three-eyed monster to us!"
Hearing Liu Wushang's words, Chu Kuangren glanced at Lu Baiyi who was stunned. The blood on his body turned into a blood pillar that burst out from Chu Kuangren's body.
"I never use any weapons. These fists are my strongest weapon!"
Chu Kuangren's fists appeared in blood and rushed directly to the injured Yang Jian.
"Even if you are injured by those guys, you can't kill me!"
Yang Jian looked at Chu Kuangren and Xiang Wanghou who were rushing forward and behind, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
"bring it on!"
Yang Jian said, holding the three-pointed two-edged sword in both hands, he swept the Xiang Wanghou who was attacking behind him with a knife.
With a "bang", Xiang Wanghou this time, he was actually repelled by the injured Yang Jian.
After Yang Jian defeated Xiang Wanghou, he quickly turned his body and slashed at the oncoming Chu Kuangren.
With a "dang", Chu Kuangren's fist hit the three-pointed, two-edged sword.
"A good body, but not enough!"
Yang Jian said, kicking Chu Kuangren out.
"Damn, has this guy taken drugs? He was obviously injured, but he was getting harder and harder."
Liu Wushang, who rushed over, watched Chu Kuangren and Xiang Wanghou being repelled by Yang Jian one after another, and suffocated Yang Jian: "Destroy!"
"boom"
A pure black air flowed across Yang Jian.
"Play magic in front of me? You're too tender."
Yang Jian looked at Liu Wushang and said "Destroyed", and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "The stars are changing!"
Yang Jian said, waved his hand at the black airflow that was about to rush in front of him.
With a "swoosh", the black airflow that had originally rushed straight to Yang Jian's attack, turned back and flew towards Liu Wushang.
"Damn!!!"
Liu Wushang looked at Mie Ke who was brought back by Yang Jian, his eyes widened, and he screamed strangely, and his whole body kept retreating.
"If you don't fight for your life, you will be dead."
Looking at the black airflow that was already close, Liu Wushang took the initiative to throw out the black jade fan in his hand and spread his arms to welcome "Mike".
"bring it on!"
With Liu Wushang's roar, "Mike" crashed into Liu Wushang's body.
"ah!!!"
As Mie entered the body, a black storm broke out within ten meters of Liu Wushen's body.
On the other side, Lu Baiyi, who was standing in a daze, changed after hearing the sound.
Lu Baiyi stood in the endless void, and in front of him, countless powerful human sword cultivators stood.
These human sword cultivators face a vast and endless enemy.
And their enemies include monsters, birds, gods, gods, and demons... There are so many races.
All these races are enemies of the human race.
The number of opponents is tens of thousands of times more than the hundreds of thousands of human sword cultivators.
However, these human sword cultivators who were not of the same level at all had no fear in their eyes.
The number of enemies of these human races is obviously greater than that of human races, but these races surrounding human sword cultivators looked at these hundreds of thousands of people with fear in their eyes.
The reason was no different. Lu Baiyi followed the sight of those races and saw the mountains standing under the feet of these human swords.
When Lu Baiyi saw the mountains standing at the feet of these human races, her pupils suddenly shrank together.
That is not a mountain, it is obviously a mountain piled up by corpses of thousands of races.
In such a high mountain, a peak is erected under the feet of every human sword cultivator.
Seeing this, Lu Baiyi couldn't help but swallow and spit.
"Hahaha!!!"
"Happy, happy!"
"Calls, come again!"
These human sword cultivators stood on the mountain of corpses, looking at the races surrounding them, laughing wildly.
"A bunch of waste, even such a few people can't solve it, what's the point of you?"
Just as these human sword cultivators mocked these races, a voice appeared out of thin air.
With this sound, the human sword cultivators who were originally standing on the mountain of corpses and showing disdain were all filled with solemnity in their eyes.
As soon as the sound fell, a big hand appeared out of thin air above the void battlefield.
This big hand can't be seen at first glance.
Even some huge planets in the void become extremely small in front of this big hand.
"don't want!"
"Don't kill us!"
"We can definitely kill these human races."
The tens of thousands of races surrounding the human race looked at the palm that appeared out of thin air, their eyes full of fear and screamed.
"Waste is always waste. Living will only waste resources!"
The owner of this big hand heard the wailing of those races begging for mercy and ignored it at all.
When this big hand appeared ten thousand meters above the battlefield, the ten thousand races surrounding the human race had already burst into blood mist out of thin air by the pressure emitted from the palm.
In this endless void battlefield, the only remaining are these hundreds of thousands of human sword cultivators.
After the palm fell, these cynical sword cultivators burst out with extremely sharp sword intent in their bodies.
The hundreds of thousands of different sword intents soared into the sky and turned into light columns, bombarding the huge palms, resisting the pressure emitted by this big hand.
"Not bad, no bad. If you are willing to become my subordinate, I can consider spareing your lives."
The owner of this big hand looked at the only human sword cultivators who still existed, with a hint of praise in their business.
"All our sword cultivators have reached this point with the determination to move forward bravely and overcome obstacles."
"I want us to surrender, old dog, you are simply a fool!"
To be continued...