laugh!

Yang Zhen flew out and took action directly.

The man in black robe was frightened and angry at this time, and evaded: "You are crazy! I am you, you are me, you and I belong to the same person, you are attacking me?"

At this time, Yang Zhen's body seemed to be burning with lava, and he grinned, and lava liquid fell from inside.

"No, you are Yang Zhen! I am the first generation Purple Feather Immortal!"

The man in black robe is going crazy. He has already seen that Yang Zhen's current state is very wrong, especially now that he is trying to use his blood to activate the formation.

"Asshole!"

The man in black robe was hiding while roaring, "You and I are one, have you forgotten? If you kill me, you will kill yourself!"

"There is no first-generation Purple Feather Immortal here. If you kill me, you are killing yourself. If you want to activate the formation, what is the use of taking your own blood? Killing Jian'er is the one!"

"Is it……"

Yang Zhen smiled, and his eyes suddenly dropped. He stretched out his hand and installed it again. He turned his head and looked at the great elder and others who were trapped in the black mist. He turned his head and said to the man in black robe: "No, no, no.

, I am originally the first-generation Purple Feather Immortal, and you are Yang Zhen! I will kill you and take your blood!"

"You crazy person!"

The black-robed man raised his hat and dodged the attack. He had already seen that this man was indeed crazy. He would even kill himself if he went crazy.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to lift the black mist on his body, and there was a scar on his heart.

The black-robed blade roared angrily: "Did you see that this is the scar left by these people when they crippled you? What are you doing to me now?"

"yes!"

Yang Zhen nodded and grinned: "I just said that you are Yang Zhen and I am the first generation Purple Feather Immortal. Do you have any problem with me killing you now?"

"Nonsense!"

The man in black robe roared angrily: "There is no first-generation Purple Feather Immortal here. I am you, you are me! You and I are one!"

"We are all Yang Zhen!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yang Zhen shouted: "How can there be two Yang Zhens! You are talking nonsense! You are Yang Zhen, I am not! Today, I will kill you to activate the blood evil formation!"

The long sword in his hand was swung out, and the dark purple light whizzed away.

The man in black robe was a little angry: "You bastard! Have you forgotten what you sacrificed when you were in the dilemma of life and death? You sacrificed your soul, you stripped your soul out, so you are the soul

, I am flesh!”

"You and I are one!"

"Killing me is equivalent to killing your own body! You will die!"

"nonsense!"

Yang Zhen didn't stop, and suddenly sneered: "Do you still want to use your clever words to deceive me? Come on!"

Yang Zhen used all his strength this time and swung his sword.

This sword was extremely powerful, already possessing the power of the Heavenly Realm. The man in black robe knew that he could not resist it, and said in despair: "You lunatic! You will regret it!"

"In order to get revenge, you sacrificed everything you had. You didn't sacrifice it to the Ziyu Immortal Sect, you sacrificed it to Him!"

At this time, the man in black robe looked at the sword shadow in his pupils that was getting bigger and bigger, as well as the figure covered in lava. For a moment, he seemed to understand everything.

He burst into laughter immediately.

"I understand! Your ultimate goal is not to seize luck to establish the Immortal Sect. Your goal is the same as when you made the sacrifice in the first place. It has not changed. You just want revenge! You want to kill that woman!"

"You betrayed yourself and Him. You will not end well!"

"You will be just like when you were sacrificed. Everything about you will be destroyed. You will have no chance of reincarnation. You will die, hahaha!"

"dying!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"We were all wrong. I am not Yang Zhen, and you are not Yang Zhen. I am the first-generation Purple Feather Immortal, and you are also the first-generation Purple Feather Immortal!"

"It's just that you madman understood it earlier than I did!"

Boom!

Swing down the long sword!

The man in black robes instantly fell into pieces.

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand to absorb it, gathering all the energy, blood and black mist of the black-robed man on himself. Over time, his aura became stronger and stronger.

There was a look of extreme enjoyment on his face.

Then, looking at the place where the man in black robe was standing just now, he raised his voice and said firmly: "There is only one Yang Zhen in this world!"

"That's me!"

"Yang Zhen is me! I am Yang Zhen! The only one who is eternal!"

Boom!

At this time, Yang Zhen's aura reached a peak, surpassing the aura of the Great Elder and others.

then.

He swung his sword.

With a roar, the long sword shook the sky and tore apart the void.

Seeing that something was wrong, the great elder and others also shouted loudly and all started to resist.

However, the attack from the Heavenly Realm was so powerful. The sword passed by and quickly shattered the attacks of several people. Then, the long sword fell on the latter.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!", "Pfft!"

Suddenly time!

The First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder and other senior officials of Shadow Moon vomited blood one after another. Some first and second grade Grandmasters were directly killed by this sword, without even leaving their intact bodies.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's strength has reached its peak!

At this time, he looked like he had lost his human form and was just a monster made of black mist and lava.

Yang Zhen ignored the great elders and others, but looked in the direction of the Shadow Moon Immortal Sect with his burning eyes.

suddenly!

He shouted loudly: "Shou——Xuan!"

"Come out here!"

"Today, I am here to kill you!"

What bullshit people!

What bullshit freedom and equality!

What bullshit is condescending!

What kind of bullshit is it to establish a fairy gate and become a heavenly being!

These are all bullshit!

He sacrificed everything he had to heaven, learned the skills of the Ziyu Immortal Sect, who are neither human nor ghosts, and let the first generation Ziyu Immortal share his soul and body. He formed an army of 300,000 Xiliang soldiers all over the world.

Invincible, he attacked Dachu to seize luck, he led his troops to attack the Shadow Moon Immortal Sect...

All of this is just to kill a woman.

"Shou——Xuan!"

"It's already here, are you still hiding inside?"

Yang Zhen’s voice is shocking!

The magma flames on the body are getting more intense!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you don't come out, I will kill them! Kill everyone in your Shadow Moon Immortal Sect!"

Yang Zhen roared, footsteps sounded slowly, and then, a blue figure slowly appeared in the fairy gate.

The woman didn't have any momentum at all, she was submissive and a little timid.

"Don't... don't kill them!"

Shouxuan looked a little scared, with panic on his face.

Yang Zhen looked over, "Are you finally willing to come out? Damn it! You're like that again, still pretending to be the same as before without saying a word and watching me being crippled!"

"You still look this innocent and ugly! You are weak and weak! I am disgusting!"

"Do you think I didn't know the sinister intentions of your love affair with me? Did you know that when I was trampled under their feet and stabbed through my heart, I understood that you, a woman, would kill me?

My Xuanyin bloodline was taken away, right?"

"You always pretend to be innocent, disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!"

Shouxuan shrank in fright: "You...what did you say!"

"You're still pretending!"
To be continued...