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Chapter 73 Goodbye Lu Ya, so stressed(2/2)

Yang Jian suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain, and the immortal energy that was originally flowing smoothly in his body was forcibly interrupted. The tip of the spear stopped at two fingers in front of Yu Yuan's eyes, but it could no longer be stabbed.

Yu Yuan snorted coldly and waved the magic knife to kill Yang Jian.

At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Yao raised his arms and threw out the Hunyuan Umbrella. A strong suction force came from the release point inside the umbrella and quickly pulled Yang Jian back in front of Yu Yuan.

The blood-red magic knife grazed the tip of Yang Jian's nose dangerously and dangerously. The sharp sword energy drew a blood mark on the tip of his nose, but it failed to cut off his head as Yu Yuan wished.

Yu Yuan was unwilling to let Yang Jian leave, and pursued him with all his strength, constantly wielding sword energy, but even the sword energy that broke out of the sword could not catch up with Yang Jian, and in the end he could only watch Yang Jian being included in the chaos.

Inside the Yuan Umbrella.

"Come out, come out and fight me."

Yu Yuan stood in front of the golden lotuses formed from the apricot-yellow flags, raised his sword and roared angrily.

However, no one accepted the challenge. After all, in the current Zhou army camp, no one dared to say that he was stronger than Yang Jian.

Shao Qing, in the open space in front of the commander's tent, Qin Yao reversed the Hunyuan Umbrella and released Yang Jian, who was still holding his gun, and controlled the landing smoothly with his immortal energy.

"Nephew, what's your situation now?" Jiang Ziya asked with concern.

Yang Jian spoke with his soul: "The enemy has locked my heart with a magic weapon. I can't move now. If I move my heart, my heart will rupture, leading to sudden heartbreak and death."

The immortals immediately opened their Dharma eyes and looked into Yang Jian's body. After seeing the golden lock that penetrated his heart, they immediately felt their scalps tingling.

Why didn't Yang Jian dare to move?

Isn't it because once the body dies and only the soul is left, then there is only one way to enter the list and become a god.

As the saying goes, who would want to be a dog if they pursue something?

"Junior brother, is there any way?" Jiang Ziya looked at Qin Yao helplessly and asked in a low voice.

He hated this about himself. He didn't know since when, as long as the other party was around, he seemed to have become a vassal.

Obviously he is the envoy of the gods, and Shen Gongbao is just his assistant...

Qin Yao stared at the heart-piercing lock for a while, and finally shook his head and sighed: "I can't do anything but ask for help from Chan Jiao."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, and even felt a little inexplicably happy.

It seems like it's not that I'm incompetent, it's just that the enemy is too strong.

At the same time, Nezha was secretly rejoicing.

Fortunately, he was stopped by his master when he asked for a fight, otherwise he would probably be the one experiencing heart-piercing pain right now.

Shaoqing, Jiang Ziya looked around, his eyes quickly passing over the faces, and finally discovered that, except for Yang Jian, the most outstanding second-generation disciple, the most suitable person in the camp to return to Yuxu Palace for help is Jiang Ziya.

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Otherwise, who would be allowed to go?

Nezha, Tu Xingsun, or Deng Chanyu, Dragon Beard and Tiger?

"Junior brother, I will go to Yuxu Palace, and I will leave this apricot-yellow flag to you for the time being." After looking away, Jiang Ziya handed the apricot-yellow flag in his hand to Qin Yao, deliberately emphasizing the word "temporary" in this sentence.

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"No need to bother, I can unlock this heart-piercing lock." Just when Qin Yao was about to reach out to catch the flag, a loud voice suddenly came from the sky, and then a figure with an immortal spirit floated over.

Listening to the other party's voice and looking at the other party's figure, Qin Yao's pupils shrank slightly, secretly thinking that he was about to suffer.
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