Those are the treasures of heaven and earth collected from the two worlds. The things that the guy in front of me collected in the other world would not come all the way to the fairy world. But the things he collected in the fairy world would not come so quickly.
Take them back to another world.
If Yang Jian can find those things, his strength will definitely be further improved.
This will undoubtedly be of great help to the fairy world.
Yang Jian smiled happily and said: "You are trying to get involved in the fairy world, but you will only provide us with more help. Should I thank you? For the sake of you collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures for me for free, I will give you more help later."
You'll be fine now."
The saint from another world had a gloomy face, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, with a dangerous light shining inside.
"Do you know what you are talking about? I am a saint! Do you think cats and dogs on the roadside can be killed by you at will? If you want to fight me, you'd better have the consciousness to die in battle! Even if I can't beat you, I will still
Die with you!"
The alien saint roared angrily and attacked Yang Jian with red eyes!
The next second, he appeared in front of Yang Jian like a ghost.
Yang Jian was slightly startled and quickly put his hands side by side to protect his face.
"Bang!"
When the fist of the saint from another world hit Yang Jian, Yang Jian only felt a slight numbness in his two forearms, and his whole body fell backwards involuntarily. It must be said that this was indeed the power of a saint. Yang Jian was caught off guard and very quickly
Hard to resist.
The moment Yang Jian was beaten and rolled over, the saint from another world raised his right hand high, and a long knife appeared in his hand.
The long knife is about 70 to 80 centimeters long and about 10 centimeters wide, and the blade is completely blood red. Just looking at the shape of the knife, Yang Jian felt that this knife was extraordinary, but it was a weapon that could appear in the hands of a saint.
How could it be ordinary.
The moment the long knife appeared, Yang Jian also saw thick blood mist rising around him.
Waves of the pungent smell of blood penetrated his nose.
When the saint from another world wielded his long knife and slashed down, the blood mist seemed to be drawn and rushed towards Yang Jian. At this moment, the space around Yang Jian seemed to have solidified, and it took a lot of effort for him to move his fingers.
of strength.
The saint from another world obviously understands Yang Jian's current situation very well.
He laughed triumphantly and said: "Haha, you are finished! As long as you are trapped by this move of mine, even if you are a saint, you will never be able to escape easily! The blood mist around you can seal your movements, making you unable to
Way to move flexibly!”
Yang Jian remained silent.
He had to admit that this move of the saint from another world was indeed very overbearing. At first, he thought that the blood mist around him was just an abnormality, but he did not expect that the blood mist actually had the ability to attack. When a cultivator was trapped by the blood mist,
It is almost impossible to escape from the attack.
After all, no matter how powerful an immortal cultivator is, it will take a few seconds to break free from the shackles of a strong person of the same level.
And a few seconds in their confrontation at this level was enough to kill the opponent dozens of times.
Seeing the arrogant attitude of the saint from another world showing his determination to win, Yang Jian said calmly: "This move of yours should be your unique move, right? If you are attacking another saint, even if you can escape, you will probably have to pay a lot of effort.
The price is high, but the opponent you chose is me! I’m afraid you will be disappointed!”
After saying that, Yang Jian was shocked, he broke free from the shackles of the blood mist, and punched him.
The saint from another world was shocked at first, and then sneered disdainfully.
"I never thought you could break free from the blood mist. No wonder you could kill another saint, but my strength is higher than that of my companions! You used your fist to fight my knife. Is there something wrong with your head? Look at me.
Split you in half!"
The alien saint roared angrily and struck faster with the knife in his hand.
This process is a long story, but with the speed of Yang Jian and the alien saint, it actually only takes the blink of an eye. Before the alien saint finished speaking, Yang Jian's fist had already been blasted out with all his strength, hitting the alien saint's knife.
.
"Qiang!"
The knife in the alien saint's hand vibrated violently, then flew out.
The bloody long knife rolled in mid-air, drew a beautiful arc, and struck a peak not far away. That peak was at least more than a hundred meters high, but after being hit by the long knife, it immediately fell on the ground.
It collapsed with a loud rumble.
The earth shook.
But Yang Jian and the otherworldly saint didn't even look at the peak.
The saint from another world held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. His wrist was trembling slightly and his mouth was still bleeding.
"You can actually knock my weapons away with your fists. Who are you?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "I am the one who defeated your companion, why do you keep asking such useless questions? Do you dare to say that you have not checked my information before? If you have not, then you deserve to die!"
After saying that, Yang Jian punched forward from a distance of more than one meter.
Yang Jian's fist did not hit the saint from another world, but just relied on the wind of the fist to beat him until his nose bleeds.
The saint from another world snorted and said with a livid face: "I didn't expect that there are such terrifying existences in the fairy world now. We are indeed no match for the fairy world, but the demons outside the realm are stronger than you. To be honest, we have been trying to find a way to balance
The strength between you and the demons outside the territory."
Yang Jian did not doubt the words of the saint from another world.
Because they want both the fairy world and the extraterrestrial demons to suffer losses, they must maintain a certain balance in strength between the two sides. If either side is too strong, the weaker side will die quickly, which is not in their interests.
However, with the strength of the alien world, they obviously do not have the ability to do anything to the demons outside the realm. They can only deal with the small fish and shrimps until they die.
Yang Jian sneered disdainfully: "Don't put gold on your faces. Based on your strength, I really don't think you can do anything. The reason why the fairy world can maintain its current situation is only because the saints in the fairy world are suffering.
It’s just support.”
After saying that, Yang Jian stepped forward directly.
His right fist hit the alien saint's chin hard, sending him flying into the sky like a rocket. Then he chased after him, whipping his leg and beating the alien saint until he fell to the ground like a meteorite.
I don’t know how many more peaks have collapsed due to this.
After falling to the ground, the alien saint lay on the ground in a large shape, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
He said weakly: "You are the one with the strongest close combat ability among the saints I have seen. Other saints rely too much on magic. If you are blocked by my move, you will definitely pay a heavy price.
It will be unlucky for me to fight against you."
"Are these your last words?"
Yang Jian originally thought he wanted to explain something, but in the end he was just making excuses for his failure.
After hearing these words, Yang Jian felt that there was no need to waste time and struck out with his killing move.