Huangfu Qingyue had only such a thought left in her mind. Then the next moment, her eyes turned dark and she fainted. It was obvious that she had already recognized the identity of the person before she fainted. She was not someone else, but she was Yang Jian who had passed by here accidentally.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in black was stunned when he saw Yang Jian's appearance, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In his opinion, although Yang Jian's strength just now was very outrageous, it was probably a coincidence. After all, Yang Jian's age was there. In his opinion, even if Yang Jian beats his mother's womb, he may not be much better.
"Kill your person!" Yang Jian said coldly. Since four people have been destroyed, Yang Jian obviously will not let the remaining last person go.
Moreover, Yang Jian also vaguely guessed that these people should have come from an organization called Purgatory. Judging from the performance of these men in black, this organization is probably extraordinary. Before Yang Jian became completely powerful, he obviously did not want to provoke such powerful beings, at least he did not want their attention to him.
"Arrogant, boy, you are looking for death. You dare to kill me in Purgatory. Jin Tainian will spare you!" As soon as the voice fell, the man in black stretched out his hand, and several silver lights instantly cut through the void and attacked Yang Jian's face. There were bone-transparent nails, and the sharp parts were dyed dark, which was obviously poisoned.
At the same time, the man in black shook his body suddenly, and he waved the dagger in his hand and flew towards Yang Jian's side. The dark dagger faced Yang Jian's throat.
"The mantis arm is overestimating his ability to be a car! Since you like playing hidden weapons so much, I'll give it back to you!"
Seeing that several bone-transparent nails were about to penetrate Yang Jian, Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness was activated instantly. He could hear the few bone-transparent nails strangely, and then ejaculated in the shocked gaze of the middle-aged man in black, with a speed that was even more terrifying than the technique of the man in black.
In an instant, a few dull penetration sounds were heard, and then several bone-transmitting nails were directly penetrated into the man in black. The next moment, the man in black suddenly turned black, and his seven orifices were bleeding in an instant, and his whole body fell to the ground and soon disappeared.
"What a terrifying toxin!" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian was also secretly shocked. Judging from the poisonous situation, it is probably very troublesome for a master of Gangjin to encounter it. If he faces the purgatory person in the future, Yang Jian also needs to keep some fun.
"Fireball! Now!"
After doing all this, looking at the five corpses in front of him, Yang Jian instantly pinched his handprints, and five red fireballs appeared out of thin air, and then fell on the five corpses in an instant. Soon, the five corpses instantly turned into ashes, without even a trace.
Now Yang Jian has already achieved the cultivation level of the innate realm, and with the soul of the Nascent Soul realm, he can barely use some simple magic.
Finally, Yang Jian's eyes fell on Huangfu Qingyue who had already fainted next to him.
"Hey, since that's the case, then let's do it to the end. You're lucky when you meet me!" Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head and said, then went over and picked up Huangfu Qingyue, used his body skills to go straight to the villa in the Mid-mountain.
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Not long after Yang Jian and the other two left, several figures flew from afar, and soon their eyes fell to the place where they were fighting. After seeing the empty venue, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"Where are people? Damn it, where are Ice Rose, and Blood Blade and others?" An old man in the lead spoke in a gloomy voice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Waste, it's really a group of wastes. Even a little girl can't catch it!" Then the old man couldn't help but scold. A terrifying murderous aura also emanated from the old man.
After feeling the murderous aura on the old man, the few people around him immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
"Let's go, the movement we made just now has been targeted by the people of the Dragon Soul. Let's give up this mission for the time being. Everyone is ready to leave China!" Then the old man calmed down and said coldly.
"Yes! Elder!" After hearing the old man's words, several people quickly spoke, and then several ups and downs disappeared without a trace.
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After the purgatory disappeared, several figures followed behind him, including three men and one woman. The three men were a middle-aged man who looked over forties, and his whole body exuded a calm breath, giving people a very steady feeling. On the left was a young man with yellow hair dyed like a little gangster. The young man looked careless, and at first glance, he looked like a bad young man. On the right was a young man carrying a long blue sword and emitting a cold temperament.
Behind the three men was a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. The girl had long red hair, a long red dress, and a pair of red boots under her feet. She looked like a flame elf.
The most important thing is that at this time, there was a bracelet made of flames on the girl's wrist, which kept turning slowly, which was very strange.
"Huh? It disappeared! The breath of them disappeared. Did they escape? They had hit my Shilixiang, and it was absolutely impossible for them to escape so quickly!" The yellow-haired young man sniffed, sniffed the smell around him, and his brows also frowned.
"Ah Huang, can you do it?" At this time, the young man carrying a long sword next to him couldn't help but speak. Although the young man looked a little paralyzed at first glance, he obviously revealed his introverted personality as soon as he spoke.
"Damn, sword man! How can a man say no?" the yellow-haired young man couldn't help but retort.
"Okay, A Jian, Xiao Huang, don't argue!" The middle-aged man said helplessly after seeing the two of them.
"Captain, I said, don't call me Xiao Huang, you can call me my name. I don't object to Huang Shulang or Brother Lang!" Huang Mao couldn't help but speak.
"Huang Shulang? Weasel, haha, Ah Huang, your name is really amazing!" After hearing Huang Shulang's words, the young man with swords could not help but speak.
"My name is amazing? Is your name good? Hao Jian. What a sword, so cheap! It's really so cheap!" Huang Shulang said unwillingly.