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Postscript 439. The ghost-faced lady takes action

Whoosh!!

At this time, the big bell appeared again, covering the entire Chu River and Han boundary, and no one who watched the battle could see the situation inside.

Divine Eye Technique!

Yang Jie's eyes were covered with a layer of golden light.

A few minutes later, he took back his divine eye technique and smiled and said, "It's not at the same level at all!!"

At this moment, it is not King Xiang who is fighting against the Thousand Poison King.

But Xiang Yu's power may be only one percent of Xiang Yu's power, but it can also destroy everything.

puff!!

Soon the big clock disappeared, King Xiang knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the King of Thousand Poisons was completely gone.

"Is it okay?" Everyone hurried forward and said with concern.

"It's okay!" King Xiang smiled. The Thousand Poison King did not hurt him. He just used his power beyond his current power and was retaliated by this power.

"Take this pill, I'll heal you now." Yang Jie handed a pill to King Xiang, and immediately accumulated the power of life in the world of his body, intending to heal the other party.

The subordinates of the Thousand Poison King were completely collapsed, some people fell to the ground, while others turned around and ran away.

fear!!

The invincible Thousand Poison Kings in their minds are all dead.

They were also completely scared. In their eyes, Yang Jie and Xiang Wang were two super monsters.

One blocks the attack of the Thousand Poison King without any injury, and the other kills the Thousand Poison King.

Whoosh!!

But just when everyone thought the battle was over, a bs stabbed directly at King Xiang, trying to kill King Xiang in the weak stage.

"kindness?"

Yang Jie frowned, and he didn't expect someone to suddenly attack, so he quickly blocked the attack for King Xiang with his back.

A trace of blood flowed out from Yang Jie's back.

“Do it!!”

At the same time, tens of thousands of people rushed out, and their target was Yang Jie and his gang.

Ghost-faced lady!!

The ghost-faced lady was the one who sneaked into the sneak attack.

The Ghost Face Lady naturally did not want to avenge the Thousand Poison Kings, but she coveted the treasures on Yang Jie and Xiang Kings.

Needless to say, King Xiang is the top holy weapon of the Breaking Formation, the Wanjun Emperor Armor, and the Big Bell are all the top holy weapons!

As for Yang Jie.

She thought that Yang Jie could block the attack of the Thousand Poison King, and that he would definitely have treasures to accompany him. As long as he killed these two people, the treasures of these two people would be hers.

These two people just fought with the Thousand Poison Kings and the others, and their condition must be in very good shape at this moment, and it is a chance to take action.

"Despicable!" The Thousand-faced Sword Saint cursed, turned around and was about to leave.

This inheritance is useless to him. He came here before to help his subordinates obtain the inheritance. Now that the inheritance has been obtained by King Xiang, he does not intend to rob it, let alone take advantage of others' danger.

"Emperor, I found out that he is the bow god of Chaos City, Yang Jie." But before the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint had taken a few steps, one of his subordinates said.

Like the Siren Clan, the Thousand-Faced Calligraphy Saint also asked someone to check Yang Jie.

"Huh?" When Qianwei Shusheng heard his subordinates' words, he frowned, then turned around and came back, waved his hand and said, "Help!"

"Emperor, who are you helping?" The subordinates of the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, am I still helping that snake and scorpion woman? I am the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint!" The Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint's voice fell and was about to rush towards Yang Jie.

Whoosh!!

But at this time, the masters of the Siren Clan moved instantly and stopped them directly.

"Thousand-faced Saint of Calligraphy, do you want to meddle in other people's business?" The Siren God King looked at the Thousand-faced Saint of Calligraphy, his face full of warning.

"Why do I want your Siren Clan to take care of me?" asked Thousand-faced Scholar Smith with a smile.

"Hmph! That boy has a grudge against us. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise we will take action!" The Siren God King threatened coldly.

After knowing Yang Jie's identity, he became interested in killing. Now that the ghost-faced lady takes action, he is happy to be idle. How could he let the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint make trouble?

"Take it? How do you do it?" The Thousand-faced Scholar Saint seemed to hear a funny joke and looked at the other person with a playful look on his face.

"court death!"

The Siren Clan is a very powerful race.

As the No. 2 figure of the Siren Clan, the Siren God King was instantly angry when he heard the provocation of the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint and punched it out.

"Swoosh!!"

Seeing this, the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint also punched it out with one punch.

The two fists hit each other.

The Thousand-Faced Calligraphy Saint's fist seemed to have no strength at all, but the next scene changed the faces of everyone present.

boom!!

The two of them hit each other's fists, and the Siren God King felt a terrifying force injected into his body. His body was pulled away heavily and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he felt his internal organs have moved.

One move!!

The Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint and the Siren Demon King are both masters of the seventh level of divine power, but the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint uses only one move to get the Siren Demon King.

"How is that possible?" The Siren God King looked shocked.

"It's very simple. There are also strengths and weaknesses in the seventh level of divine power! The useless person of the Thousand Poison King is in the early stage of the seventh level of divine power. You are a little better, it's the middle stage, but I'm the Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint smiled.

After the Immortal God, basically no one is dividing the early, mid- and late stages, Great Perfection, but there is really a gap.

Although the Thousand-faced Saint of Calligraphy cannot be considered the top of the seven levels of divine power, it is not the Siren God King who can compete with it.

"Damn, who are you?"

The Siren God King frowned. There were very few masters with the seventh level of divine power in the universe. Everyone looked down and saw each other.

But the "Thousand-faced Calligraphy Saint" is different. He has suddenly become active in the past few years, as if he appears out of thin air.

He didn't think much about it before, but now he realizes something wrong when he thinks about it. Even if a person with such strength is very low-key before, he cannot be really unknown.

"You Siren Clan is so awesome. The whole clan is opening a crematorium. He kills people all the time. How dare I tell you my identity?" The Thousand-faced Scholar's mouth tilted. Although he said this, his face was full of playfulness.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing the playfulness on the other person's face, the Siren God King struggled to stand up and continue to attack.

Whoosh!!

The other side.

"You are really despicable!" Yang Jie looked at the ghost-faced lady coldly. The other party was also a master of the seventh level of divine power, but he used this kind of sneak attack method.

"!"

The Ghost Face Lady previously thought that this would definitely kill one of Yang Jie or Xiang Wang.

But BS stabbed Yang Jie's body and actually pierced the other party's skin, which she had never expected before.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Are they beautiful?" Although surprised, the ghost-faced lady still looked at Yang Jie with her eyes, licked her lips, and looked charming.

"Don't look at her eyes!" The Thousand-faced Scholar Saint shook his hand, blocked the attack of the Siren God King, and shouted.

But his reminder was still too late.

Yang Jie and the ghost-faced lady looked at each other.

"It's over!" Seeing this, the Thousand-faced Sword Saint shook his head helplessly. The ghost-faced lady practiced charm.

The other party's body is a fox.

Yang Jie may be controlled by him this time, and even his soul may be hooked off.13
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