Chapter 143 Suddenly I Want to Sing

After Yang Zhen took out the third dao mark, all the breath between the heaven and the earth suddenly condensed, and a terrifying whirlpool of blood energy appeared in midair, like a vast ocean, ups and downs, and the whole world was printed in blood red.

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, with shock in their eyes.

The cheap cat who was fleeing for his life sensed something was wrong, looked back, and staggered and rolled away far away, screaming strangely: "It's unreasonable, you crazy boy, the third dao mark is in your hands, But you didn't get it back sooner... oh... help me, I'm killing you... kid, save me, I'm going to die."

Sect Master Wang looked at the two hairs floating on the long sword in his hand in a daze, his eyes were full of horror.

Taking advantage of the chance that the cheap cat fell to the ground, he slashed down with his sword almost with all his strength. There was a loud bang, and the whole ground trembled. Get up directly, howl like ghosts and howl like wolves, and then run forward.

Just lost two hairs?

Is this really a cat?

However, the cheap cat seemed to be mortally wounded, and stretched out its hand and pulled its tail, pointing at Wang Zongzhu angrily and cursing: "Damn, you wait for me, old bastard, you actually cut off two hairs of this deity, you You're dead, boy, hurry up and learn the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Kungfu, learn to hack this old thing to death, hold the grass, help!"

Wang Zongzhu's face was livid, and he raised his sword in a rage to chase, the cheap cat ran away, and didn't run far away, just went around in circles.

The other two experts in the training period also looked at the cheap cat with bewildered faces. They can always jump hundreds of feet in the most dangerous time. After losing two hairs, Wang Zongzhu didn't even touch a single hair. Pass.

The rest of the monks all looked blankly at the cheap cat who was still jumping and cursing, and looked at each other, with the cold wind whizzing behind them.

A Yang Zhen is already cheap enough, but who knows that a cheap cat suddenly appeared, who is comparable to Yang Zhen, and the combination of the two cheap is so terrifying, Wang Zongzhu was pissed on the face by the cheap cat, and he couldn't help it. What's wrong with it.

Yang Zhen was climbing up desperately. After the three dao marks were taken out, the world was in turmoil, but an unusually strange aura erupted from his body, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the world. Those violent restrictions actually affected his body. The effect is negligible.

These three dao marks don't seem to be extraordinary!

Next, Yang Zhen climbed to the top of the mountain almost smoothly, looked back at everyone, and said with a smile: "Shuang, oh, I suddenly want to sing."

Swish!

Everyone present changed their faces.

"you dare!"

"Bastard, if you sing, even if the old man dies, he will smash your body to pieces."

...

Although Elder Qu and Elder Tie didn't know why Yang Zhen could sing at this time, they suddenly had a bad feeling.

The expressions of the surrounding group of people also changed drastically. After looking at each other, many people even covered their eyes.

Hua Youyue smiled wryly, and said: "I knew that after Yang Zhen climbed up, how could he give up, but I didn't expect him to sing."

Just as Yao Lao was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath.

"Not good!" Everyone was shocked.

The cheap cat's eyes were shining, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a look of astonishment while running.

"You can't beat me, there is no way I am so strong, you can't catch up with me, la la la la la, let's all go together, I have nothing to fear..."

Yang is really happy, there are so many people stretching their necks at the foot of the mountain, looking aggrieved as if they want to kill him but can't do anything, it's so comforting.

Wang Zongzhu raised his sword and chased after the cheap cat. After hearing Yang Zhenqian's singing, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Following Yang Zhen's cheap voice, Elder Qu and Elder Tie shook their bodies, pointing at Yang Zhen for a long time, their old faces flushed red, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

boom! boom!

Endless air waves erupted from the two of them, and a violent phantom formed behind them, rushing towards the mountain at a hysterical and terrifying speed.

boom!

The three breaths collided, and the two Void Practitioners spewed out another mouthful of blood, fell down halfway up the mountain, sat on the ground with their buttocks, and slid several feet away before stopping, blood churning, His face was blue and red.

The prohibition is terrifying, it can be so terrifying that even two experts in the Void Training Stage can't break through it at all.

Everyone gasped.

Sure enough, he vomited blood with anger, and he vomited blood twice at once.

What kind of evil did these three respected and respected practitioners offend Yang Zhen and the cheap cats?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with horror and fear in their eyes, this song is so fucking cheap!

At this moment, another sound of piercing gold and cracking stones sounded.

"You can't catch me, there's no way I'm so strong, you can't beat me, shit, la la la la la, let's all go together, I'm not afraid at all..."

The cheap cat danced while running, and learned Yang Zhen's song after listening to it only once. With the cheap voice of the cheap cat, it was even worse than Yang Zhen's singing.

That's not to mention, the cheap cat's speed is too fast, and its movement is too weird. Sovereign Wang can't catch up with it at all, and it occasionally stops to wait for Sovereign Wang.

Sect Master Wang was extremely angry, and the long sword flew up, flying up the surrounding land, but it still didn't even touch a hair.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointed at Yang Zhen and said in amazement: "Quick... look!"

hum!

In mid-air, a gust of blood seemed to be pulled by something, forming a huge and incomparable funnel, pouring back towards Yang Zhentian's spirit.

Yang Zhen's complexion changed drastically, he let out a soft drink, his body was also fluctuating with qi and blood, Shangyuan ancient scriptures and ancient elephant Lei Yu body were running crazily.

Even so, the terrifying qi and blood still almost exploded Yang Zhen.

Wow!

Yang Zhen's complexion changed suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he staggered half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and his expression was listless.

"Damn it, kid, can you do it, you're going to die?" The cheap cat was startled, and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

Seeing this, Sect Master Wang sneered, and turned back. Anyway, he couldn't catch up with the cheap cat. He simply came to Elder Qu and Elder Tie, and looked at Yang Zhen on the top of the mountain gloatingly.

In such a scene, it must be that Yang Zhen could not bear the terrifying qi and blood of the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Techniques, and suffered a backlash, and he might even die suddenly, and his body would explode.

Everyone exclaimed, watching Yang Zhen look at each other in blank dismay, who would have thought that Yang Zhen, who was still invincible just now, would be unhappy with the retribution, and this was unbearable.

Hua Youyue exclaimed, and asked: "Yang Zhen... can't bear it anymore?"

Yao Lao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at the current situation, Yang Zhen really can't bear such a terrifying blood, I'm afraid it's dangerous."

Hua Youyue looked up, the turbulent Qi and blood in mid-air were still surging, gathering towards Yang Zhen.

Such terrifying qi and blood, not to mention a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, might not be able to bear it even at the stage of practicing emptiness.

Yang Zhen's move was too reckless, after all, it was the inheritance of the skills left by the powerful saints.

...

Yang Zhenxin scolded his mother endlessly, in fact, everyone guessed wrong, it was not that Yang Zhen could not bear so much energy and blood, but because of his extraordinary talent, he had actually upgraded the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Art.

The Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Kung Fu is originally an extremely sinister and domineering kung fu. Yang Zhen is still in great danger of practicing at this time, let alone upgrade it so abruptly.

It's killing me!

Yang Zhen was in so much pain that he didn't know what to do. Who would have thought that his talent could even upgrade the skills created by the Saint Realm.

This... Who can I ask for reasoning?