Chapter 127 Fishing
"That's what I've been waiting for you to say."

Xingtian's head suddenly let out a hideous laugh.

Yang Jian felt that something was wrong. He vaguely sensed a warning sign emerging in his mind and was about to escape.

The next moment, a formation suddenly enveloped him.

Chains appeared and locked him tightly.

Xingtian's head was flying in the air, laughing wantonly.

"Boy, don't blame me. If I don't find the person with ulterior motives for Baiyujing, I will be kicked out of the twelfth floor. I only have a head left. If my cultivation is worn away, I will definitely die even if I am in Baiyujing.

If you want to blame someone, blame that old Huangdi. He has always controlled my body, so I can't grow a body now."

"Just wait, I'm going to kick your head like a ball!"

Yang Jian opened the devil eye between his eyebrows and looked around.

Suddenly, he discovered that there were four short figures with great spiritual power, hiding behind the houses, casting spells and chanting incantations.

When the magic eye swept towards the twelve tall buildings in the distance, he almost laughed out loud in his heart.

The light and shadow with the richest spiritual inspiration among them is only at the level of immortals.

He was not afraid at all.

Think of this.

Yang Jian made up his mind and with just a little effort, he broke the chains formed by his magic power into pieces.

He is extremely strong, and it is too far-fetched to think that he can be locked up by just a few chains.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his hand.

The expressions of several short figures changed at the same time.

Yang Jian's strength was beyond their imagination.

Originally they thought that Yang Jian was only at the stage of refining the spirit and returning to the void, and should be easy to deal with.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly broke free from his restraints, causing them to panic.

When the light in your hands changes, you are about to cast a spell.

The next moment, the jade house collapsed and a sharp knife light cut it in half.

The four of them were cut in half, and their blood splattered on the white jade slab, an exceptionally bright red color.

Will you still die after taking the elixir of immortality?

The answer is of course yes.

[Spirit +1024]

The four people provided valuable essence, which made the Demon Eye feel refreshed.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art was running at a rapid speed. The Demon Eye's slow refining of the Blood Sea Gourd could only allow Yang Jian's cultivation to remain unchanged.

At this moment, his cultivation level has actually improved, and he even has extra energy that can be used to promote the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

However, after breaking through the ninth level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the amount of spiritual energy required suddenly changed, soaring to 100,000 spiritual energy to break through, as if he had encountered a threshold, which was completely inconsistent with the exponential growth he had previously expected.

Now it would be better to use the essence to improve cultivation instead of promoting the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

Therefore, Yang Jian let the Demon Eye use most of its essence to refine it into cultivation and improve his realm.

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Xing Tian's head, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

The sudden change made the smile on Xing Tian's head freeze.

He looked at Yang Jian.

In an instant, my soul flew away.

His mind flashed quickly and he was about to fly away.

"duang~"

Yang Jian was even faster, and his three-pointed, double-edged sword suddenly grew larger, slapping Xing Tian's head to the ground like slapping a fly, and the head sank into the jade ground.

This head is really hard.

A trace of sigh flashed through Yang Jian's mind.

He had not held back at all just now, and originally thought that he could smash the head directly.

But I didn't expect that the hardness of its head was completely intact.

Yang Jian dragged his sword as he walked past the chopped-off corpses and stepped on Xing Tian's head as it struggled to fly up.

"Senior Xing Tian, ​​do you want to live or die?"

He placed the three-pointed, double-edged knife against Xingtian's forehead, and with a push of his magic power, the knife pierced through his solid skin, leaving streaks of blood.

The expression on Xing Tian's head instantly became filled with fear.

His head was very hard and could not be damaged by ordinary magic weapons. But in front of the weapon in Yang Jian's hand, it was as fragile as tofu.

It was a pity that all his cultivation was in his physical body. At the moment, he only had a head and part of his soul. His fighting power was extremely poor and he was no match for Yang Jian at all.

Otherwise, he would definitely let this youngster know what respect is.

Various tortures flashed through his mind, as if he had already used them on Yang Jian.

But he had a flattering smile on his face: "Please calm down, Taoist friend, please calm down. Taoist friend, do you want to find the Queen Mother of the West? Do you need someone to lead the way? I can show you the way."

What he was thinking of was to delay. The death of the four remnants of Woye Kingdom would be discovered by the Twelve-story Tower soon, and Yang Jian would be in great trouble by then.

The strongest people in the Woye Kingdom have been practicing for countless years, and some of them have even become immortals.

Although this level of cultivation is not impressive enough in the outside world.

But in this Baiyujing, he is already a powerful figure.

It is naturally more than enough to deal with Yang Jian who has not yet become an immortal.

When the time comes, he will let this kid have a taste of the most popular torture of his time.

Yang Jian held the knife in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Xing Tian's hair and lifted him up in his hand.

"Where is the Queen Mother of the West?"

"Please come this way, fellow Taoist~"

Xing Tian has very long hair on his head, so he can guide Yang Jian by flying.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian was about to summon the white cloud and fly over.

But I found that the white clouds appeared at that moment.

It fell heavily to the ground.

The originally light white clouds now became extremely heavy.

Without waiting for Yang Jian to ask, the head of Xing Tian in his hand hurriedly explained: "This Baiyujing has a sky-breaking formation, and any secret technique of soaring cannot be used."

"Then how can you fly?"

"Only the creatures in the twelfth floor can enjoy the immunity of the Sky-breaking Array."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian tried to communicate with heaven and earth and make himself fly up, and found that it was just as Xing Tian said.

He gathered strength in his legs, and the next moment, he leaped up at an extremely fast speed, drawing a long parabola before landing on the ground.

Yang Jian's strong body is enough to allow him to jump forward.

In Baiyujing, countless creatures came out of their houses and looked at Yang Jian's leaping figure in the air with envy.

Once upon a time, they were as powerful as Yang Jian.

But in order to survive, he could only stay in Baiyujing, allowing his cultivation to be completely wasted and becoming a mortal.

"Arrogant, it looks like another newcomer!"

"Newcomers are always so arrogant. Just wait and see. The Twelve-Story Tower will soon make him suffer."

They watched with glee as Yang Jian continued to leap forward.

In the distance, several spots of light flew out from the twelve tall buildings.

"Look, the adults in the twelfth floor are flying out, and this kid is going to die."

"It's been a long time since I came to Baiyujing and lived a long and peaceful life, but since I'm so wild and unruly, I'm sure I'll die."

"Maybe this kid thought that this Baiyujing was the outside world. You should know that this is the immortal fairyland of the Queen Mother of the West, the end of time, and the Baiyujing. Even a strong dragon will have to coil when it arrives here."

Astonishing momentum flew down from the twelve tall buildings.

Yang Jian's expression became serious, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand vibrated and hummed, and he was eager to try.

Soon, countless figures in white clothes surrounded him.

"Who are you? How dare you cause chaos in Baiyujing?"

They all questioned Yang Jian.

Yang Jian suddenly discovered that four of them were exactly the same as the ones he had just killed.

Is he resurrected?
He suppressed his doubts and replied, "I am Yang Jian, and I have come to visit the Queen Mother of the West to ask for the elixir of immortality."

He shook the head of Xing Tian in his hand and continued, "This guy deceived me into thinking that the remnants of your Woye country were the walking elixir of immortality. He was fishing here to get me to take the bait, but it turned out that I was a big fish, and his fishing rod was not that hard."

"How arrogant! Since you came here to ask for the elixir of immortality, why did you hurt my people in Baiyujing!"

Yang Jian keenly realized that the other party was trying to hurt rather than kill.

Could it be that even if the Demon Eye devoured the soul and refined the spirit, it does not count as killing those people!

(End of this chapter)