Honghuang: Taking charge of the Jiejiao, the entire teaching becomes the sixth child!

"Hey, second brother, actually, I also think sister Yang Chan is very good!"

Yin Jiaoba chirped, startling Jin Zha in front of him.

"Are you two brothers okay? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Mu Zha couldn't hold back, and asked with a desire to explore, with a look of gossip on his face.

Yin Hong glanced at Mu Zha and didn't explain anything. On the contrary, Yang Jian beside him went crazy with anger.

As a girl control , although this sister is a bit unsuitable to control.

But Yang Jian's restricted area is his family. He immediately swung the three-pointed two-edged sword and trapped Mu Zha into the attack.

"You all die, you bunch of bastards, my sister is more than enough for you, you know that!"

The angry Yang Jian's aura increased rapidly, and each three-pointed two-edged sword was heavier than the other.

However, his sword skills were not scattered at all, but became more rigorous.

Yang Chan, who was entangled with Lei Zhenzi in the air, his eyes lit up, Yang Jian's special state was finally aroused.

Yang Jian's special physique makes him naturally less emotional than others on the surface.

But his inner emotions are extremely hot. Anger and fraternity will bring powerful power to Yang Jian.

"Your sister?"

Facing the increasingly powerful Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua only had time to be surprised, and his arm was almost cut off by Yang Jian with a knife. 123

He did not dare to speak anymore, but defended very cautiously.

"Let me go, Yang Jian, how dare you touch my brother!"

Seeing Mu Zha and Huang Tianhua joining forces, both being suppressed and beaten by Yang Jian, Jin Zha couldn't sit still. He turned the sword in his hand and forced Yin Jiao back. He followed the sword and joined the battle circle directly.

Yin Jiao Yin Hong and Hong immediately had no opponent. They looked at each other and snorted coldly at the same time.

"snort!"

Then the two of them looked in the direction of Yang Jian's battle group and shouted in unison.

"Uncle, we are here to help you!"

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong also joined the battle circle at the same time and attacked Huang Tianhua.

"Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, we are in the same group!"

"You can’t die anyway. For the sake of my happiness, brother Tianhua, you have to be aggrieved.Ouch!"

Yin Hong laughed loudly, but was kicked out by Yang Jian and screamed.

"Uncle, why do you even hit me?"

"Don't mess with my sister!"

Yang Jian's face turned dark, and his third eye opened slightly, with a bright light and a dangerous aura.

"Ha, Yang Jian, you are so crazy!"

The three-pointed two-edged sword shot out horizontally. The sword in Yin Jiao's hand blocked it, and he was immediately beaten back.

"Hahaha, this is fun!"

Nezha was just crazy. When he saw Yang Jian beating him randomly, he immediately dragged Wei Hu into the battle circle.

Wei Hu naturally showed no weakness and didn't need Nezha to expend energy. He followed the fight and fought in.

Suddenly, the battlefield was filled with chaos. In the chaos, Yang Jian was located in the center of the battlefield, opening and closing.

Faced with the siege of three or four people at all times, he showed no fear, and even began to suppress his opponents.

As for Nezha, he refused to recognize his relatives during the fight, and even Jin Zha and Mu Zha received two shots.

"Sister Yang Chan, why don’t we join in too!"

Lei Zhenzi has been relying on his wind and thunder wings to avoid Yang Chan's attacks, and does not want to fight to the death with Yang Chan.

After all, the opponent is a girl. It would be shameless to win, and even less shameful to lose.

"No need, you can get out first and then talk!"

Yang Chan glanced at Yang Jian in the field. She knew that Yang Jian was expressing his attitude.

He would fight for the position of the third-generation disciple of Chan, but there was no need for Yang Chan to take risks.

"But, second brother, mother is not just your mother!"

Yang Chan whispered to himself, raised his head again, his eyes were shining brightly. On the giant sword in his hand, dense blood-colored lines gradually lit up, like a dragon and snake swimming meanderingly.

"The first move of Wu Zu Zhen Shi Jing, one sword can level the nine heavens!"

I saw Yang Chan waving the giant sword in his hand, and the sword shadows all over the sky turned into eight bloody giant swords.

I saw eight bloody giant swords, plus the giant sword in Yang Chan's hand, a total of nine swords were arranged in nine directions.

"I.. Seriously, Wind and Thunder Wings!"

The powerful aura on Yang Chan made Lei Zhenzi suffocate, and he immediately dared not hold back. The wind and thunder wings behind him flapped, and the power of the wind and thunder turned into a tornado and a thunder cloud, exuding a cold aura.

The next moment, nine handles, The giant swords were activated at the same time, and tornadoes and thunderclouds also burst out.

The infinite wind blades were mixed with purple lightning, and collided with the blood-colored giant sword.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the thunder-wind blades dissipated, and the blood-colored giant sword collapsed. Broken.

As the dazzling light dissipated, the figures of Lei Zhenzi and Yang Chan were revealed in the sky.

Lei Zhenzi's wings were broken, and bits of blood dripping with thunder light were dripping.

In front of Lei Zhenzi, Yang Chan, who looked pale Chan, the giant sword in his hand is placed on Lei Zhenzi's neck.

"Ahem, I lost!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Lei Zhenzi was full of dissatisfaction, but if he lost, he lost. With so many people watching, he naturally couldn't cheat.

"If you hadn't activated the spell a little slower, I wouldn't have won!"

Hearing Yang Chan's words, Lei Zhenzi's face suddenly looked much better.

Yang Chan slowly retracted the giant sword, and the bones on his body crackled, and he quickly shrank back to his normal size.

A multi-colored spiritual lamp slowly rose in his hand, and the five-color brilliance After falling, Yang Chan's pale complexion suddenly returned to normal.

The broken wings on Lei Zhenzi's body were reconnected, and the sluggish aura on his body was restored instantly.

Then, the light of the lotus lantern dissipated, and Yang Chan took back the lotus lantern calmly.

"You can recover the rest after a night's rest. I still need to retain enough mana to help them heal!"

Yang Chan turned to look at Yang Jian, who was being besieged, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Lei Zhenzi nodded, expressing his understanding.

Then the two of them exited the Xinghuang Banner's protective range and came to Jiang Ziya's side.

"Phew, Lei Zhenzi, give your uncle some magic power, I can't bear it anymore!"

Jiang Ziya's face turned pale, and he quickly asked Lei Zhenzi for help, with a trace of unspeakable envy flashing in his eyes.

This is the proud man of heaven. Although each of them is only a true immortal, the lowest level of strength they can exert is a mysterious immortal.

Yang Chan and Lei Zhenzi's full-strength blow just now almost caught up with the Golden Immortal.

This reminded Jiang Ziya of his former colleague, the Yin Shang Master Ye.

It was rumored that this big shot had just broken through to the level of a true immortal. At that time, he instantly killed a peak Xuanxian

"Drink! Open it for me!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and the aura on his body was suppressed to the limit, and exploded in an instant.

The apricot-yellow flag swayed by the powerful aura, and the mana in his body rapidly transformed, and his body also became stronger.

Each acupuncture point in his body was opened, sparkling. Glowing, the majestic blood gradually rises and turns into a small river flowing.

"The orifices are like stars, and the qi and blood flow like rivers. This is a sight only seen by martial arts golden immortals, second brother!"

Yang Chan stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes full of excitement.

The vision that can only be achieved by opening the Golden Immortal Martial Arts in advance shows that Yang Jian's road to the Golden Immortal has been smoothed. He only needs to practice step by step to supplement enough talents. With the earthly treasure, you can successfully break through.

As for Chanjiao, the most indispensable thing is training resources.

"From today on, I will teach three generations of disciples, with me as the leader!"

Yang Jian, who had made a breakthrough in cultivation, was full of energy. He swung out a series of afterimages with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. The figures were chopped or slapped by the three-pointed two-edged sword and flew away, leaving only Huang Tianhua standing on the spot.

"Yang Jian, what are you going to do?"

"It’s nothing, I’ll teach you how to respect your uncle!"

Yang Jian showed a cruel smile, clenched his fist, and struck Huang Tianhua's face ruthlessly.

"Ah, Yang Jian, if you slap me in the face, I will fight with you.. ah! Brother, have mercy!".