Chapter 5329: You are not good

"Wahaha ... this is the most funny joke I have heard in so many years."

Jing Yangqiu laughed wildly, and his face was full of contempt and contempt. "Our tribe wants to kill, and that person can't escape. He will definitely die. No matter how powerful the other party is. You are still far away What? No one of our tribe is as inferior to you as there are thousands of more powerful people than you, countless. Even me, it is nothing in the tribe. There are many masters who are ten million times stronger than me. Many, so much that you dare not think about it. "

After countless years of accumulation, countless days have entered the semi-sealed area, and they wholeheartedly want to surpass the world.

Among them, the top geniuses were absorbed by the tribes, and they became talents of the tribes.

It can be said that apart from 10,000 Dao Zun, the rest of the geniuses are covered by the tribe.

One can imagine the power of the earth tribe.

This is also the reason why Zhang Bin doesn't want to fight against the tribes.

It was definitely a mine war.

There is no need for that.

Because there is really no conflict of ideas, and there is not much hatred.

Can't be considered an enemy.

But Jing Yangqiu was determined to destroy him.

After tens of thousands of years, he still tirelessly pursued and killed Zhang Bin.

It's just too deceiving.

"Come here, don't just talk and practice, use your most terrible moves to deal with me." Zhang Bin sneered, "Look at whether you killed me, or I killed you? If you have the ability, It ’s better not to run away. "

"Very good, let you see the style of our strong local people."

With a proud look on Jing Yangqiu's face, a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

It looks like a flood of autumn water, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, the surface is densely covered with ancient runes.

Exudes a terrifying momentum.

Zhang Bin did not dare to underestimate the other party, a puppet sword appeared in his hand.

The puppet sword is also a very good ancient treasure. However, because there has never been wisdom, there is no way for it to practice the burial of the heavenly treasure.

Over the years, there has never been progress.

What the world conceives is what it looks like.

"One sword is cold in the eighteen domains, and Jingyang snow falls in autumn."

There was a proud voice in Jing Yangqiu's mouth, and the sword in his hand was suddenly cut out.

In an instant, the world became icy, and snowflakes as big as feathers fell down.

It filled the world and blocked everything.

However, his sword light was hidden in the snowflakes, and with a monstrous murderous opportunity, he cut to Zhang Bin.

The horror is that there is no sound and no clue.

It is difficult for you to sense the trajectory of the horrible sword.

"Swords cut through snowflakes and fires, puppet swords wipe out Jing Yangqiu."

Zhang Bin shouted proudly, and the sword in his hand was suddenly cut out.

Suddenly the flames skyrocketed and the light burst.

Snow flakes vanished, and the world became fiery.

In the blink of an eye, their swords were already severely cut together.

when……

Dangdang ...

The sound was dense like raindrops, and they turned into vague and unclear shadows, fighting wildly in the world, fighting.

They climbed into the void and killed the Taikoo Formation, ignoring any cracks in the void.

Wherever he passed, the formation collapsed, and the void crack was completely broken.

As if their bodies are immortal.

Jing Yangqiu is more powerful than the last time Zhang Bin saw him.

At that time, he was still afraid of space fissures and archaic formations.

But now it doesn't matter at all.

Obviously his body is too much too much.

The earth clan not only mastered the secret method of the powerful soul, but also mastered the magical method of the powerful body.

It seems to be the way to refine the body into an ancient spirit treasure.

Moreover, it is better than Zhang Bin's method.

In the past, Zhang Bin refined his body into an ancient spirit treasure, and his defense ability was not too terrible.

It was after he practiced the Burial of the Heavenly Treasure that his body's defensive ability advanced by leaps and bounds.

Also, the tribe has brought together countless cultivation madmen. Their countless years of research naturally have countless secret methods for refining body and refining soul.

No wonder Jing Yangqiu is so proud and arrogant.

Even the Niu brought by him is the same.

This is because of the background and the strong backing, all ignore everything, pride and arrogance.

You can kill anyone who wants to kill.

However, if the tribes are doing anything wrong, Zhang Bin still doesn't believe it.

Because for countless years, the tribes have not attacked the empire created by the aisle.

Or perhaps, the tribes regard those empires as the source of their people.

Just waiting for the top geniuses to appear in those empires, and then enter the semi-sealed land to find opportunities.

Select the delicate ones and absorb them into the tribe.

Therefore, what kind of race is the tribe, whether it is evil or just, Zhang Bin is afraid to evaluate it at present.

Ten minutes after the war, Zhang Bin fell completely.

Even his puppet sword has many gaps, showing signs of collapse.

Zhang Bin has a bit of pain, but this is one of his most powerful Taikoo Lingbao.

Now we need to absorb a lot of indestructible substances to repair.

And it takes a short period of time.

He didn't delay anymore, his thoughts moved, and a trial pen appeared in his hand.

Fight with each other frantically again.

Dangdang ...

The magic weapons beheaded each other, making a clear sound, and the sparks were also splashing.

Both magic weapons are extremely hard, and even one trace does not appear.

It seems to be immortal.

"Okay, I didn't expect that even a Dao Zun, there is such a great Taiko Lingbao, I looked down on you again.

Jing Yangqiu sneered again and again, with a greedy light in his eyes, which was projected on the trial pen in Zhang Bin's hand.

Obviously want to capture.

Zhang Bin's trial pen is of course a good treasure and extremely precious.

Because there is the soul of Taoism in it, which represents the authorization of heaven and earth.

And because he has been practicing the Burial of Heaven, more special runes have condensed on the surface.

Not only is it extremely hard, the pen tip has also become so sharp that it can easily penetrate into powerful enemies.

Even, the pen edge can also constitute a blade, a blade.

The moves have also become extremely variable.

The lethality has increased many times than before.

In the past, the trial pen could only attack the soul, but now it can attack the body.

The power to attack the soul has of course also been greatly improved.

"Jing Yangqiu, so are you."

Zhang Bin smiled contemptuously.

"is it?"

Jing Yangqiu was furious, and he attacked frantically again, with a more terrifying attack.

The killing of Zhang Bin was a retreat, and he was embarrassed.

One accident, a sword in his chest.

when……

There was a loud noise and sparks splashed.

Zhang Bin flew back a few hundred meters, but he was unscathed, and no trace even appeared.

After all, his body is also a super powerful Archaic Lingbao, because there are too many funeral runes.

Extremely hard and terrifyingly defensive.

Not even worse than the trial pen.