Yang Jian was once the God of War in Heaven, leading troops to fight countless soldiers. He was a man who knew about the troops, so he knew even more about how to subdue these surrendered defenders at the fastest speed.

First of all, the base of these surrendered soldiers cannot be greater than that of Yang Jian's men. Secondly, the surrendered soldiers are allowed to choose their own, and the five thousand people will kill each other, and the remaining number is as high as a thousand five. At that time, everyone will be killed by their hands, which will be a letter of fame, which is enough to prevent these surrendered soldiers from rebelling again.

So even though such means were a little cruel, Yang Jian still issued an order without mercy.

When people are at extreme times, they can do a lot of things to survive and kill each other, so it is naturally no problem.

When the remaining five thousand troops began to take action, Yang Jian knew that the situation had been completed.

So Yang Jian quickly handed over the rest of his work to Lu Jiuyuan and Niu Chou, who had just been pulled from the wall.

It’s not that Yang Jian shirking responsibility, but that Liu Jin escaped, and Yang Jian must go to the main hall of the Immortal Palace as soon as possible and stop him.

First, Liu Jin was treacherous and vicious, allowing him to escape from the Immortal Palace. Outside the mansion was the Great Han Ancestral Hall. If it was destroyed by him, Yang Jian would regret it; second, after Liu Jin left this Immortal Palace, the matter of Yang Jian and others getting out of trouble in the Immortal Palace would inevitably be exposed, so that the important officials of the Yin Dynasty in Luoyang City would know that they would inevitably be guarded against Yang Jian and others, and even sent large troops to suppress and intercept them.

The Immortal Palace is not a good place, and Yang Jian doesn’t want to be trapped in such a place.

What's more, Yang Jian had other plans in his mind, and wanted to enter Luoyang City, go to the palace, rescue his young sister Yang Chan'er, whom he had never met, and Guan Changsheng, the great general of the Immortal.

As countless disasters are approaching, the heavens and all realms are fusing in an unprecedented way.

Yang Jian was reborn in the world. He wanted to rise and to give the so-called saints and enemies of the prehistoric world some lessons to the fastest speed on the stage where all worlds truly merge.

Using the dynasty luck and fruit position to accelerate one's own practice speed is the fastest path that Yang Jian can see.

If you want to rebuild the Han Dynasty and regain the territory that originally belonged to the Yang family, whether it is Yang Chan'er or Guan Changsheng, they are all indispensable signs. Over the years, both have had unparalleled influence and appeal in all parts of the Yin Dynasty.

After thinking about this, after briefly explaining it, Yang Jian quickly left the battlefield and flickered directly towards the main hall of the Gods and Fairy Palace.

After being reborn, although Yang Jian’s cultivation was not enough at this time, his former magical powers were engraved in his bones.

If it is as great magical power as the golden light of the earth, the heavens and the earth, and the seventy-two transformations, Yang Jian may not be able to use it, but if he just chases Liu Jin and others, the Taoist method of shrinking the ground into an inch is enough.

After just a short cup of tea, I approached the main hall of the Shenxian Palace, and was on an extremely open open space.

Liu Jin looked at Yang Jian who was chasing him closely behind him. Even though Liu Jin was a strong man in the Yuanshen realm and his cultivation level was a whole great level higher than Yang Jian, he still couldn't stop feeling a sense of fear spreading.

"You stay and stop Yang Jian's son. If you die in battle, I will raise his parents, wife and children!"

Liu Jin has been in charge of the Immortal Palace for many years, and naturally has cultivated many confidant yamen runners. At this moment, he saw the Immortal Palace General Hall approaching.

Even though he was reluctant to leave, Liu Jin made a quick decision and let the hundreds of confidant soldiers behind him stay in place, delaying Yang Jian's pace, but he was even more crazy and ran wildly towards the direction of the Immortal Palace.

Unfortunately, in the Immortal Palace, there is the Eight Yin Formation, which suppresses the fortune of the Han ancestral temple and imprisons and demons. Liu Jin has a body of magical powers in the Yuanshen Realm. In this Immortal Palace, he cannot even be able to fly in the air. His speed is far less rapid than Yang Jian's shrinking ground and his inch speed.

The five-colored divine light shook, and the two swords of slaughtering the witch and slaying the demons passed by.

More than a hundred powerful yamen runners specially trained by Liu Jin could not stop Yang Jian's steps even if they had the will of death.

With the purple-green sword lights crisscrossing, Yang Jian had passed through the obstacles of more than a hundred yamen runners in a moment, and his figure flashed. Just before Liu Jin, he blocked under the gate of the Immortal Palace General Hall.

With a tall and burly body standing under the city, Yang Jian's eyes drooped slightly, and the two swords of slaughtering witches and demons were like two ancient evil dragons raised by heaven and earth, hovering in the void, swallowing and spitting out infinite killing aura.

"Your Majesty, listen to me, I have my own difficulties..."

Liu Jin is a man who is in charge of his back and forth, and naturally he has no backbone or facial expression in his eyes and heart.

The road ahead was broken, and Liu Jin didn't even hesitate at all. He knelt down with a thud, tears and snot flowing, just like Yang Jian begging for mercy.

"Go to Huangquan and tell the emperor of the underworld!"

Yang Jian glanced at Liu Jin's body, and with a flash of his fingertips, a light flashed, trying to kill Liu Jin on the spot.

clang!

However, just as the true qi divine light at Yang Jian's fingertips fell down, Liu Jin's body unexpectedly emerged, surrounding his body, blocking all the thousands of divine lights that differentiated from Yang Jian's fingertips.

"Child Yang Jian, you are so cruel. You can't cut me into pieces with such vicious means!"

The green shield wandered away, blocking thousands of divine lights. When Liu Jin saw this scene, his face suddenly became extremely distorted and he roared at Yang Jian.

The reason why Yang Jian did not use the two swords of slaughtering witches and demons to strangle Liu Jin was to use his true energy to differentiate the divine light and torture Liu Jin.

But I didn't expect that there were spiritual magic weapons such as the floating green light shield on Liu Jin's body.

"Child Yang Jian, if you want my life, you are still a little tender, go to die!"

Just as Yang Jian was surprised by the small green shield, a ferocious look flashed on Liu Jin's already distorted face. When he raised his hand, thousands of blood-colored lights suddenly appeared, like cow hair, covering Yang Jian.

This is a blood evil soul-killing needle, a method of the most yin and poisonous. After collecting the menstrual blood of a pure Yin woman, killing her, refining her evil spirit, and joining into a poisonous insect that is as thin as a cow's hair. It is not in the five elements, does not belong to Yin and Yang, and is specifically abusing the true spirit of the soul of a person, which is extremely vicious.

It was just a blood-destroying soul-killing needle, but Liu Jin no longer knew how many women he had brutally killed.

Looking at the countless blood lights coming towards him, the hostility between Yang Jian’s eyebrows became increasingly intense.

"Zhong! Mr. Yang Jian, I see how you die, hahahaha!"

Seeing thousands of blood rays sink into Yang Jian's body with his own eyes, Liu Jin's extremely vicious face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

But at this moment, while Yang Jian was silent, a pure white lotus emerged from Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, and burst out a pure power, gathering the thousands of blood lights together and condensed into a blood flame.

"Liu Jin, Gu's original plan was to cut you into pieces and let you repay your debts in one's life!"

"What a pity. If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you by your own son, then tell the mistakes to the thousands of women you killed!"

"This blood evil soul-killing needle has been refined from the evil spirits. It can ensure that you will never die for a hundred days and enjoy this big meal you brewed yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian waved his hand and directly penetrated the blood flame condensed by thousands of blood lights into Liu Jin's body.

The blood evil soul-killing needle does not enter the five elements, does not belong to Yin and Yang, but even the magical small green shield on Liu Jin's body cannot stop it at all.

The blood flames entered the body, and thousands of evil spirits, combined with the strange poisonous blood evil that corroded the soul, penetrated into Liu Jin's body and soul crazily.

"Ahhh, Yang Jian, no, Your Majesty, kill me, please, kill me..."

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