"When"
Just when Wei Tian led people to open the warehouse door, Yang Jing's last hammer fell.
The last hammer fell, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword took shape.
"Zi La."
"Zi La, Zhi La"
Yang Jing pressed the three-pointed two-edged knife into the water to cool it, faintly, You can see the dragon soul floating in the blade.
Yang Jing forcibly separated the devil dragon and the devil tiger from his body, and then made a tiger head armor and a three-pointed two-edged sword respectively. ,
At the same time, he also separated his soul from the devil dragon and devil tiger.
The souls of the devil dragon and the devil tiger were sealed by him in the three-pointed two-edged sword and the tiger head armor.
Nowadays, these two weapons are extremely powerful.
"Yang Jing, I fuck your grandma, you are destined to be seriously ill"
"Is it worth it for you to risk your life just to fight this last battle?" Three points and two blades The weapon soul demon dragon in the sword cursed angrily.
Actually, the Demonic Dragon and the Demonic Tiger no longer hate Yang Jing so much.
Because, after this battle, the devil dragon and the devil tiger can still exist in the form of weapon souls.
However, Yang Jing was destined to fly into oblivion.
For this last battle, Yang Jing burned his own efforts and consumed everything he had.
Is it worth it?
Perhaps the meaning of life is different for everyone. By doing this, Yang Jing thinks he is worth it.
"It's you who is here"
"I thought it was that old guy Feng Wuji who is here" Yang Jing looked up at Wei Tian and said in a deep voice.
Although Wei Tian hid very deeply, Yang Jing's perception was very keen. He always knew that Wei Tian was the master hidden next to the leader.
After hearing Yang Jing's words, Wei Tian's face couldn't help but darken.
Yang Jing’s words are obviously looking down on him.
The meaning of these words is that he is not as good as Feng Wuji.
"You are looking down on me," Wei Tian said with a cold face and gritted teeth.
A sad smile appeared on Yang Jing's face, and he explained, "No, you misunderstood"
"I don't just look down on you, Feng Wuji, I also look down on you"
"It's just that, compared to you, I want to kill that old guy Feng Wuji more."
"But it's the same if I kill you first or him later."
< p>Last time, Yang Jing lost to Feng Wuji in the battle in the secret room.However, it is not that Yang Jing is inferior to Feng Wuji.
It was because, not long after Yang Jing woke up, the devil dragon and the devil tiger were not on the same page as him. Moreover, he also has to take into account his sister's safety.
Under these many conditions, Yang Jingcai lost to Feng Wuji.
However, things are different now.
Yang Chan has been sent to Pengcheng, and he has completely taken control of his body. andMoreover, the devil dragon and devil tiger were also made into weapons by him, and he could use their power perfectly.
Although Yang Jing’s current battle is the last one, it is also the strongest one.
Now, it is Yang Jing’s heyday.
As a top master, Wei Tian was the ceiling among fate masters. He was so looked down upon by Yang Jing, so he was naturally very unhappy.
"Yang Jing, you are too arrogant," Wei Tian said angrily.
Wei Tian thought Yang Jing was arrogant, but he didn't know that Yang Jing really didn't take him seriously
To look down on him is to look down on him outright.
The Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire energy
What's more, Wei Tian is not a Clay Bodhisattva, he is the Angry-Eye Vajra.
"Kill him," Wei Tian ordered, and the people he brought immediately surrounded Yang Jing.
Before Yang Jing could take action, the two tiger-head shoulder pads on his shoulders spurted surging demonic flames from his mouth, igniting the surrounding Fate Mark Masters.
In the blink of an eye, it burned to ashes.
When Wei Tiangang saw Yang Jing, he felt something was wrong.
Yang Jing, the devil dragon, and the devil tiger are one.
However, the Yang Jing in front of him was a person, although his body was dripping with blood and there were obvious traces of stitches.
However, it is indeed a person.
Wei Tian didn’t understand where the devil tiger and dragon had gone at first.
Now, Yang Jing’s tiger-head armor sprays out demonic flames, which is clearly the ability of the demonic tiger.
Suddenly, Wei Tian suddenly realized that he finally understood where the magic dragon and the magic tiger had gone.
"Yang Jing, you are such a cruel person" Wei Tian squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
Wei Tian thought to himself, Guan Erye had to take a few sips of wine to scrape the bones to cure the poison
You are using a knife to do it
After that, you can endure the injuries to your body and turn the opened demonic dragon or tiger into a weapon.
Are you still a human being?
After thinking about what happened, Wei Tian couldn't help but swallowed.
Now, facing Yang Jing, a ruthless man, he really felt a little unsure.
Although Wei Tian felt a little guilty, he felt that he might not be Yang Jing's opponent.
However, after coming, he will definitely not be able to retreat without a fight.
If he didn’t fight, he would be scared away by Yang Jing.
After he goes back, he will definitely not be able to explain to the leader.
Thinking of this, Wei Tian jumped up fiercely, waved the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and smashed it towards Yang Jing.
The Demonic Pestle broke through the air and sent out waves of energy ripples.
Wei Tian and Yang Jing are actually somewhat similar. The power of rules they master is not the kind of fancy rules.
Instead, integrate the power of rules into your own bodyAmong them, they prefer close combat.
To put it simply, Wei Tian and Yang Jing are more warriors.
The fighting style of Feng Wuji, the Lightning Dharma King, is more like a mage.
Wei Tian came to kill, and Yang Jing waved a three-pointed two-edged sword to meet him.
In the warehouse, the two of them were going back and forth, constantly bumping into each other.
"Dang"
"Dangdang"
The magic pestle and the three-pointed two-edged knife kept colliding together, and the crisp metal collision sound continued in the warehouse. echo.
Ordinary fate masters cannot intervene in a battle of this level. The people brought by Wei Tian have retreated outside the warehouse and are watching from a distance.
As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
As long as they get closer, they may be shocked to death by energy fluctuations.
Both of them use powerful and frontal attacks.
After fighting for almost a dozen moves, I could see the gap between the two.
The gap between the fifth level and the fifth level seems to be far greater than imagined.
With only a dozen moves, Wei Tian was clearly at a disadvantage and was beaten back steadily.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all
"Roar"
A dragon roar sounded, the three-pointed two-edged sword was handed over again, and Wei Tian raised the demon pestle Block.
Wei Tian gritted his teeth and pressed the magic pestle against the fork of the three-pointed two-edged knife, making it difficult for Yang Jing to move forward.
"Clang"
Yang Jian dragged the three-pointed two-edged knife on the demon-conquering pestle, making a harsh metal scraping sound.
When the three-pointed, two-edged knife reached Wei Tian's ear, Yang Jing pushed hard and pushed in about two or three centimeters.
However, just two or three centimeters is enough
The three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jing's hand suddenly picked up, and Wei Tian screamed in pain.
We saw that Wei Tian's right ear was blown out, and blood suddenly flowed out.
"Ah"
"Ah"
Wei Tian was in pain and didn't know where he got the strength to push Yang Jing out and staggered back a few times. step.
At this moment, the blood from his left ear had flowed down half of his face and down his neck.
A dozen moves
After only a dozen moves, Yang Jing wanted to chop off one of his ears.
If this continues for dozens of times, wouldn’t it mean that one’s life will be put on hold here?
Wei Tian was a little timid. They were both at the fifth level, so he was no match for Yang Jing.
"Yang Jing, you are seeking death yourself" Wei Tian roared angrily and took out the black talisman given to him by the leader before leaving.
After roaring, he ignited the black talisman.
However, after the black talisman paper was burned, it did not have any effect on Yang Jing.,
Wei Tian ""
Wei Tian was stunned, thinking, the leader has tricked me
Actually, the leader really didn't cheat him.
The purpose of this talisman is to throw the trinity of Yang Jing, Demonic Dragon, and Demonic Tiger into chaos, which will make them lose their fighting power.
However, that can only work when Yang Jing, the devil dragon, and the devil tiger share the same body.
Now, Yang Jing forcefully dug away the devil dragon and tiger. Naturally, the Trinity no longer exists, and the black talisman is naturally ineffective.
"Hahaha" looking at Wei Tian's dumbfounded look, Yang Jing laughed and said, "I knew the leader was so cunning and would definitely leave a way to control me."
"That's why I would rather endure the pain of cutting off flesh and bones, and would rather divide my soul, and dig out the devil dragon and tiger."
"I, Yang Jing, my fate is mine, I can't help it. "Tian"
"Who is his leader? He also wants to control me"
Yang Jing was proud, but Wei Tian was frightened.
Although he guessed what happened, he was still shocked when Yang Jing personally told him about cutting the flesh and removing the bones.
Because this is simply not a pain that human willpower can bear.
"Yang Jing, how dare you disrespect the leader."
"I tell you, the leader is not as simple as you think."
"Even though You have separated the devil dragon and the devil tiger, and you will definitely not be the leader's opponent."
"It's easy to turn around now. It's still too late," Wei Tian advised.
This kid is sensible and sees that his methods are useless. He is no match for Yang Jing.
He is too hard, so it’s time to use a soft one.
Unfortunately, his kind words and persuasion are destined to be in vain.
All Yang Jing’s misery can be said to be due to the King of Gui Party and the leader.
How could Yang Jing have done so many bad things if the leader hadn't used his sister to threaten him again and again.
Now, when Yang Jing closes his eyes every night, what he sees are the innocent survivors who died in his hands.
He has killed too many innocent people, and his hands are stained with too much blood.
There is only one way to wash away the blood, and that is to use the leader's blood to wash away his shame.
"I'll send you back to the west first, and then Feng Wuji"
"Finally, it's the leader." Yang Jing's tone was sonorous and powerful, extremely firm.
Wei Tian roared angrily, "Yang Jing, even if you can kill me, you are definitely no match for the leader."
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