Oh shit!

Yang Zhen was startled by this sudden guy.

After emerging from the storm, before I had time to see the surrounding environment clearly, or even to figure out whether there was grass or stone slabs under my feet, I saw a pair of feet. This was a fright that could be fatal.

Yang Zhen looked up at the man's eyes. The two stared at each other for a moment, and then Yang Zhen found that this guy seemed to be more frightened than him. His eyes suddenly widened, his hair stood up, and even the cloak on his head was lifted up. He shouted and jumped three feet away. With a bang, a terrifying true energy wave burst out. The long sword in his hand made a few sword flowers, and stared at Yang Zhen with a vigilant face: "What do you want to do?"

It moves as fast as a nimble rabbit. This is truly moving as fast as a nimble rabbit.

Yang Zhen was confused and looked around. He found that he was the only one around and it seemed that there were no other companions.

But this man looked a little too strange, with a gloomy face and wearing a black cloak. If it weren't for the fact that his hair was almost lifting up the cloak, Yang Zhen could hardly see this man's face clearly.

This person also had a very gloomy aura, giving off waves of chilling coldness that made people's hair stand on end. It was as if the words "I am a bad guy" were engraved on his forehead.

"Misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding!"

Yang Zhen stood up in a hurry and said with a serious face: "My fellow Taoist, I have no intention of offending you. I just wanted to find a place to relieve myself. I don't know which bastard kicked me in the back, so I... flew here!"

"snort!"

The man in the black cloak snorted coldly, obviously not interested in Yang Zhen's nonsense. After seeing that Yang Zhen was also alone, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a buzzing sound, and the long sword was like a snake, extremely tricky, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen quickly turned around and ran away, shouting, "Damn it, you're fighting over a disagreement, did I provoke you, what is this?"

"You have shifty eyes and are sneaky. How can you be a good person? Now that I have caught you, you will die!"

Boom! As soon as the man finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared on the long sword in his hand, and he rushed towards Yang Zhen at lightning speed.

The terrifying air wave was extremely violent, comparable to thunder. Yang Zhen hurriedly twisted his butt to barely block the fatal sword.

"Damn it, are you serious? If you hit me again, I will fight back." Yang Zhen screamed, turned his head to look, and was immediately shocked.

When that person saw that the sword did not kill Yang Zhen, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and the aura on his body became more and more evil. Black light flashed around him, as if there were thousands of ghosts howling among them. He leaped up and disappeared in the air, leaving behind a trail of black light, and disappeared just like that.

Yang Zhen was startled and looked at the empty air with suspicion. In his mind, ten thousand alpacas were running past, cursing.

What's going on?

Damn it, I didn't catch you secretly harming the girl, so why do you want to kill me like this? Now you even use the invisibility technique, how big a grudge do you have? The more Yang Zhen thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't hold it back any longer. With a bang, countless Yang Zhens appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun. With another bang, the ground was full of Yang Zhen's shadows, lifelike and hard to tell the real from the fake.

“Fuck, fuck…”

"Come out here, this slut, come out here, this slut..."

The deafening curses that were as loud as the sea and waves seemed to have stunned the man in black. He appeared in mid-air, looking at the overwhelming Yang Zhen with a dazed look on his face.

"The Clone Technique, no, this is impossible!"

The man in black seemed to be really frightened. He stood in the air blankly, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

All the Yang Zhen took a deep breath and grinned together, almost scaring the man to death. Suddenly, a ball of black light burst out and he was about to escape, but was kicked in the back by a Yang Zhen behind him, making him fall beautifully, like a dog eating shit in a textbook.

Yang Zhen came to the black-clothed man who was still struggling on the ground, squatted down and said: "How big is the hatred? Tell me, how big is the hatred between this slutty saint and you... Digging grass, ninjutsu, this slutty saint also knows it!"

The man in black lying on the ground suddenly shrank and disappeared completely.

"Katun, Fire Style!"

Yang Zhen turned his head and opened his mouth, and with a bang, the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire burst out, directly blasting out a black shadow. It fell to the ground with a plop. Not only was its lower back twisted, but even its hair was burned off. There was a flash of fire on its cloak, and it disappeared with a whoosh.

Yang really found it fun, it was almost like playing whack-a-mole.

After the power of his spiritual consciousness was released, he was shocked to find that the man was actually trying to run away, and he immediately shouted: "Dig dry Li Liang, dodge!"

Boom! Yang Zhen stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and a dragon suddenly rose from the ground, rumbling towards the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk seemed to be startled. He snorted coldly and leaped up from the ground. However, before he could finish his snort, a huge earth palm rushed up from the ground and slammed him directly to the ground.

The blow was so powerful that he was just a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and couldn't even get up. There was a look of horror in his eyes as he stared at Yang Zhen who was approaching step by step, and retreated in horror.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen suddenly felt something strange. This person's dress, speaking style and way of doing things were all very different from ordinary people. Especially the skills he practiced, most of which were very insidious, and he was good at assassination. Could he not be from Beiyu?

"Still fighting?"

Yang Zhen came to the black-robed monk, squatted down, stared into the black-robed monk's bloodshot eyes and asked: "What are you..."

Bang! Yang Zhen slapped the man in black on the face, and the man in black suddenly shook all over. His mouth twisted, and a nail in his mouth whizzed with a sonic boom and shot away into the distance.

Hearing this terrifying sonic boom, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened: "Damn, you are pretty good at talking. What other tricks do you have? Use them all. We are all very busy. Any time you can save is a lot of time."

The black-clothed man's blood-red eyes had even lost their pupils. He looked at Yang Zhen expressionlessly and said in a low voice, "Morola will live forever!"

Hiss! There was a sound like a balloon leaking air, and the man in black was like a deflated balloon, with a puff of dark green smoke coming out of his mouth, and he completely deflated.

Yang Zhen had no idea that this thing could actually leak, and his face was immediately sprayed with air. He was horrified and quickly took out some clean water to pour himself down.

After making sure that there was nothing unusual, Yang Zhen wiped his face and stared in amazement at the black-clothed man who was dead with only skin and bones left. He felt as uncomfortable as a dog that had been beeping for a long time.

It was so weird. This Motorola had been trying to kill him since the moment they met. I had no intention of killing him at all, but he died suddenly. It was really inexplicable.

Yang Zhen's heart immediately moved. Even if he was not the first person to enter the ancient ruins, he would only be a little slower than Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue. Now, the first time he came in, he met such a strange guy. Could this guy be the first one to come in and triggered the holy law restrictions?

It is impossible for a gloomy monk in the Tribulation Period to trigger the Holy Law Restriction to be so terrifying. In other words, there are other people like this Motorola? Damn, this is quite interesting. If there are many of these guys who fight to the death, the ancient ruins will probably become lively.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed. He tore open the clothes on his heart, and a strange dark green rune flashed under his skin.

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened and he cursed, "Fuck? What the hell?"

(End of this chapter)