"Sick man, I... my coffin and hell heaven are both sick men..." The coffin originally hoped that the tombstone would come to save him soon, but when he saw that the tombstone was also stopped, he could no longer be tough.

"Well, hello, sick man, goodbye to sick man." Liu Wuhen let go of his feet that were stepping on the head of the coffin.

The coffin quickly struggled to pull his head out of the pit, looked up, and when he saw it, a trace of despair flashed in the coffin's eyes.

Liu Wuhen was flashing with stars all over his body, and he swung out with a sword, bringing a galaxy and sweeping towards him.

The coffin had no chance to resist, so it was flooded by the galaxy. It was so lifeless that the corpse was gone.

After instantly killing the coffin, Liu Wuhen turned to Yang Jie, "Brother Yang, you can leave this tombstone to deal with, isn't it a problem?"

"no problem!"

Yang Jie held the Mosaichio Bone Sword and looked at the tombstone with a serious expression.

He also wanted to see how far he had grown in these seven days. This tombstone is undoubtedly a very suitable alchemy stone.

"..." The tombstone's face turned slightly pale.

He didn't expect the coffin to die so quickly. He was thinking about joining forces with the coffin. Even if he couldn't fight to the death, he would hurt the other party hard, but in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left.

The tombstones were urged to turn around and run away.

But he knew very well that if he turned around at this time, he would inevitably face a overwhelming attack from Liu Wuhen and Yang Jie, and the chance of escaping was not high.

Thinking of this, a cold flashed in the tombstone's eyes, and he focused his eyes on Yang Jie again, and his early cultivation level of the moon level was instantly revealed.

The talent shown by Yang Jie also shocked him extremely. Even if he could not kill Liu Wuhen, he would still kill Yang Jie.

If such a person lets the other party grow up, there will be endless troubles.

Thinking of this, the tombstone angrily rebuked, waved the sickle, and brought up the fire in the sky. In an instant, it came to Yang Jie, as if he wanted to divide Yang Jie into two.

Yang Jie quickly stepped on the floating light and flew backwards. Although he had just fought with the tombstone, he would not think that he could fight against the moon-level master with his strength of the star-level Great Perfection.

The sickle almost wiped Yang Jie's body, dangerous and dangerous. As long as you go one inch forward, you can kill Yang Jie.

"Fire Cloud Slash--"

The attack failed, and the scythe of the tombstone waved faster, bringing up flames all over the sky and swept out overwhelmingly.

Yang Jie stepped on the floating light again, his figure was almost at its peak, and continued to slide backwards.

On the field, the tombstone waved the sickle wildly, bringing up flames in the sky, while Yang Jie kept retreating, and again and again, he could not escape the opponent's attacks.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you had mastered such a mysterious body technique. I'm afraid the future is unlimited!" The tombstone made continuous mistakes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Thank you for your praise." Yang Jie said sincerely, his steps were not stopped, and the floating light and blue fall were practiced to the extreme.

"How about joining my Hell Heaven? We are eager for talent. If you are willing to join our Hell Heaven, the entertainment industry in Jiangcheng City and even the entire entertainment industry in X Province can be left to you to manage." As Tombstone said, the sickle in his hand did not slacken for a moment, and he launched a sharp attack on Yang Jie frantically.

"I have no interest in joining your sick husband killer."

"What did you say?" Tombstone heard Yang Jie's words, his attack was slightly slowed down. A terrifying murderous intent erupted from him, and Sen Leng looked at Yang Jie.

"Am I wrong? Didn't your coffin just now admit that you are sick in hell and heaven?"

"Boy, do you really think I can't kill you?" The tombstone's face was extremely gloomy, and the sickle burst into flames.

"If you want to fight, fight, how can you get so much nonsense?!" Yang Jie spoke coldly with the Mosaichio Bone Sword in his hand.

"Boy, it's very good, then you go and die! Fire Cloud Evil Lion--"

The tombstone roared and the sickle slashed down, as if possessed by the fire god, and the flames soared into the sky turned into a lion in the air, covering Yang Jie.

Yang Jie stepped on the floating light and wanted to dodge, but found that he could not move at all. He was locked by the flame lion, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, this blow will kill you!"

Seeing Yang Jie's solemn expression, the smile at the corner of the tombstone's mouth increased a little. The sickle increased its strength, and the lion expanded again, reaching six meters long, suppressing Yang Jie.

"Well come, the first move of Long Xiao sword technique - Wanjun Thunder!"

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Yang Jie couldn't help but yell, the Mosado Bone Sword danced wildly, bringing up lightning to the sky. At the same time, a phantom of the Mosado rushed out of the bone sword and fought with the lion.

"flood--"

As soon as the Mosasaur of Thunder and Lightning appeared, a dragon swung its tail, and the tail was slammed firmly on the body of the flame lion.

The flame lion was so stumbled back a few steps. The flame on her body became a little thin and her body shrank by one.

"How is it possible? Fire Cloud Evil Lion, go for me!"

Seeing a fire lion that could not fight Yang Jie's Mosado, the tombstone was shocked, and the sickle in his hand was waving even faster, and another lion appeared.

But it's not over yet, and another lion comes with it.

The tombstone went all out and shot out five fire lions at one time. The five fire lions roared in unison, covering the past at the thunder and lightning Mosasaurs that Yang Jie made.

"Brother Yang is quite awesome? He actually forced the tombstone to this point?"

Liu Wuhen was originally still indifferent, but when he saw Yang Jie performing "Wanjun Thunder", a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Ask yourself, even if he is afraid of this move, he should be vigilant and even temporarily avoid his sharpness.

You should know that Yang Jie is just a star-level perfection, not even a moon-level!

Just when Liu Wuhen was shocked by Yang Jie's strength, the Mosasaur of Thunder and Lightning and the five fire lions had already fought together, and a terrifying energy vortex burst out from the core of the battle.

At this moment, not only the Golden Lion King and others, but also the people from Jubada also widened their eyes.

Most of them are gangsters and have fought countless battles between big and big, but is this still a fight?

If people who don’t know the truth see it, they are afraid that they are shooting a fantasy movie, and the scene is so grand that it is comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster.

The five fire lions besieged the Thunder and Lightning Mosado also made Yang Jie flash a solemn look. The Mosado bone sword swung faster. With a angrily rebuked, the Thunder and Lightning Mosado instantly broke out of the surrounding of the Fire Lion and rushed into the sky. Then, like lightning falling from the sky, swept towards the five fire lions.

"boom--"

With a loud noise that shook the sky.

The five fire lions were instantly destroyed, but the thunder and lightning mosasaur also exhausted its energy and exploded. The terrifying energy ripples made both Jubada and the Golden Lion King stagger back.

Yang Jie and the tombstone rolled in their bodies, and they vomited blood and flew backwards.

“So strong.”

Yang Jie tightened the Mosaichi Sword tightened and looked at the tombstone. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, "Wanjun Thunder" he used all his strength could only tie the opponent.

This is because Yang Jie's cultivation has improved in the past few days. If he were to fight against the old demon of Xishan, although Yang Jie was also in a great perfect star at that time, he would never be able to burst out such terrifying combat power.

"!"

Unlike Yang Jie's solemnity, the tombstone's face was extremely gloomy.

Originally, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Yang Jie was, he was just a star-level perfection. As long as he devoted himself to the battle, he could tie Yang Jie in a few rounds.

But now, the Fire Cloud Evil Lion was one of his unique skills just now, and summoning five Fire Lions at the same time was his limit.

But even so, he still couldn't kill Yang Jie. Instead, he fought with the other party again. How terrifying is the young man in front of him?!

This person must die!

The tombstone has made up its mind. There is a Star Strike Swordsman in China, which is full of troubles. If Yang Jiezhen can grow up, he will probably be the second Star Strike Swordsman.

There are two demons who are against the will of heaven in a country. In the future, what's going on in this world?!

"Chinese boy, I must take your life today!" The tombstone was full of fire, and a terrifying murderous intent burst out from him.
Chapter completed!