1915, the devil moves, thunder disaster comes

"Big...brother...I didn't..." Wu Long stared at the crazy Yang Jian in horror. Just when he opened his mouth, countless blood suddenly poured out of his throat, blocking the rest of his words.

"You all die! Die!!!" Yang Jian now had no weapons in his hand. He snatched the two swords from Wu Long's hand and was about to slash them on Wu Long's head!

With a clang, an iron rod suddenly flew out from the diagonal thorn, blocking Yang Jian's knife! Only one end of the iron rod was decorated with flames, and the other end was decorated with waves. It was a stick of water and fire!

After blocking Yang Jian, the stick of water and fire flew back on its own and fell into the hands of a white ape. It turned out to be Yuan Hong, the eldest of the seven Meishan brothers.

"Brother! Wu Long and we are brothers, how can you do it?" Yuan Hong said sadly and angrily.

"Death! You all deserve to die!!!" When Yang Jian saw Yuan Hong's stick was stained with blood, he slashed at him like crazy. The remaining sanity in his heart had long since followed the sight of the middle-aged man.

The half of the corpse disappeared into thin air, and now there was only one word in his mind - kill!!

But Yuan Hong is no better than the others. Among the seven Meishan brothers, the other six are actually just third-rate monsters. He is the only one who can tie with Yang Jian! What's more, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword has been thrown away.

In his hand, he only had the two swords he had just snatched from Wu Long. Although they were not ordinary, they were incomparable to the three-pointed two-edged sword, the most precious treasure in the fairy world. Naturally, they were no match for Yuan, who was holding a water-fire stick.

Flooded.

But now Yang Jian has a ferocious aura, and the black light on his body is so thick that ordinary people will be wiped out even if they touch it. In addition, Yuan Hong respects Yang Jian no matter what and dare not cross it, so the two are fighting.

It was a close match.

"Brother, wake up! There is something weird here tonight!" Yuan Hong grabbed the two knives in Yang Jian's hands and shouted loudly.

However, Yang Jian turned a deaf ear and just waved his swords desperately to slash at him. During his crazy battle, the swords kept colliding with the water and fire sticks and the blades had already been bent, but Yang Jian seemed not to know. Yuan Hong became more and more worried.

Shocked, because he found that as time went by, Yang Jian became more and more crazy, and his strength was also growing rapidly! He was able to draw with Yang Jian just now, but now he can only parry!

Yuan Hong had to cheer up and fight with all his strength.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly heard a cry: "Brother Yang Jian! Brother Yang Jian..." It was Nezha's voice! Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly abandoned Yuan Hong and turned around to leave. But Yuan Hong had already called

He couldn't hold it back, and he couldn't hold back his hand this time. He hit Yang Jian squarely on the head with a stick!

After all, the fire stick is also a first-class treasure. Even if it is not as good as a three-pointed two-edged sword, it is not far behind. In addition, Yuan Hong is also one of the four monkeys in the world, and his arms are powerful.

The power. Even if Yang Jian has the body protection of Xuan Gong, this stick will beat him to a bloody head!

Yuan Hong was also frightened by the stick. He quickly put away the iron stick and ran forward and asked: "Brother! Are you okay?"

Who knew that Yang Jian didn't care about this at all. The top of his head was bleeding profusely, and countless blood flowed down his cheeks, making him look even more like an evil ghost! He completely ignored Yuan Hong's shouts and just ran like crazy. After a few times, he

The trace was lost, leaving Yuan Hong standing there blankly, looking into the distance in a daze.

At this time, Yang Xian and Dai Li also ran over. When they saw Wu Long lying in a pool of blood, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hurriedly came to ask for the reason.

Yuan Hong briefly explained the situation and said in a deep voice: "There is something weird here tonight. Originally, we didn't plan to destroy this settlement, but we got into a fight out of nowhere! And..." He squatted down and knocked Wu Long's head off.

When he pulled it apart, he saw only blood stains and minced meat remaining at the corner of his mouth.

Dai Li was a dog demon, and he immediately smelled it with a twitch of his nose: "Human flesh? Wu Long actually eats humans? Ever since we became gods, we haven't eaten human flesh in thousands of years!!"

"This shows that there is a guy who can control people's hearts hiding behind him! Maybe Brother Yang Jian has fallen into this man's trap! We need to be more careful and rescue him first!" Yuan Hong said.

The others nodded and ran quickly in the direction where Yang Jian disappeared.

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Yang Jian ran after the sound. Soon, he saw a person standing in the shadows. He ran over and was stunned! It turned out to be Nezha! However, now Nezha was covered in blood and bruises, looking extremely scary. He

He raised a hand with two fingers missing, pointed at Yang Jian and shouted miserably: "Yang Jian!! Give me back my life!!!"

"Nezha... you..." Yang Jian was frightened and took a step back. He almost believed it because he had always felt guilty about Nezha, but he immediately realized something was wrong. He rushed forward and punched this 'Nezha'

Break it up! I saw countless silver-gray metallic liquids flying out in all directions, falling to the ground and flowing on their own, and disappeared after a while.

"Yang Jian!! Give me back my life!!" The shrill voice kept ringing, and he saw dozens or hundreds of 'Nezha' walking towards him! These 'Nezha' all had terrible injuries on their bodies.

Some even only have half a face!

Although he knew these Nezha were fake, Yang Jian became more and more frightened! He punched those Nezha crazily, one by one, and each Nezha hit would be scattered into countless liquid metals and scattered on the ground.

But he quickly reorganized himself into Nezha and stood up, continuing to approach him.

This terrifying Nezha kept accusing Yang Jian of betraying him, abandoning him, and plotting to murder him in a voice that was almost real. At the same time, he asked Yang Jian for his life in a shrill voice! Yang Jian just kept fighting them, but these T-1000

The Nezha that the Terminator turned into was endless, but Yang Jian, who was already crazy, never thought of using his own fairy energy - this was a way to directly destroy the T-1000.

"Get out! Get out!! You are not the real Nezha!! You are fake! Fake!!! Nezha is not dead! Not dead! Hahahahahaha!!!" Yang Jian laughed crazily, covered in blood.

He looked extremely scary! At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in a corner. Yang Jian subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that his three-pointed two-edged knife was stuck on the ruins!

He didn't think about why the weapon he had lost before suddenly appeared. He just subconsciously grasped the three-pointed two-edged knife, and a familiar feeling suddenly came over him! Then Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged knife towards those who had become.

Zha's T-1000 rushed over, one by one! This time, the killed T-1000 never had the ability to stand up again!

In the midst of the constant killing, Yang Jian suddenly saw another Nezha rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly cut the two Nezha in front of him into two pieces.

, stay alert.

"Brother Yang Jian! So you are here! I don't know how long I was in coma before. I just woke up. Anyway, let's go quickly. I saw Chang Hao and the others just now!" Nezha waved and greeted without doubting his presence.

However, the next second, a cold light flashed, and the three-pointed two-edged sword had pierced his chest!!
Chapter completed!