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"I'll provoke you?"

Yang Zun was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what this said.

But he was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore, so he directly locked his eyes on the white-haired man, and his violent murderous aura was engulfed and covered him like the rushing river water.

Obviously.

Yang Zun wants to attack this person.

Erfu's face changed suddenly when he heard the sound. He was about to take action to stop him, but after a moment, he seemed to realize something. The man hurriedly stopped and looked at the Yang Zun hurriedly.

Whoosh!

But when Yang Zun jumped, he jumped to the sky, he wanted to slash his sword.

But the moment he swung his sword...

"Yang, don't!!"

The Yue Zun over there suddenly seemed to realize something, and his white face changed and shouted in a shrill voice.

Yang Zun's breathing tightened, stopped quickly, turned back, and landed beside Yue Zun.

But Yue Zun's eyes turned snow-white, no pupils, and his face was covered with cold sweat. He stared at Bai Ye tightly.

To be precise, he was staring at the figures behind Bai Ye.

"This is Yue Zun's eye of foresight!" Someone shouted out in disbelief.

"Eye of Foresight?"

Many people were surprised.

"Yue, what did you see?"

Yang Zun's face was tense, he held Ye Yao's sword tightly, and shouted in a low voice.

"Yang, you can't just do it like this, otherwise... you are likely to die!!" Yue Zun trembled.

"Will you die?"

Yang Zun's eyes widened, looked at the white-haired man over there incredible ways, and then asked in surprise: "This person... seems to have not even passed the bone-dissipation stage. He seems to be a great successor. He can kill me? Yue, what are you kidding?"

"He can't kill you! But... the people around him can kill you!" Yue Zun said tremblingly.

Those people around him?

Yang Zun was very surprised and hurriedly looked at the white-haired man, as if he had noticed the figures in black clothes behind him, like statues that remained motionless.

At this time, Yang Zun seemed to see something, and his eyes immediately locked on their waists.

"These... all are from Heixuan Auction Office? What's going on? Could it be that this person is from Heixuan Auction Office?" Yang Zun looked confused.

"Yang...it's better not to provoke him!" Yue Zun whispered.

"Hmph, this person is so powerful, but he is so arrogant and arrogant, provoking me in public. If I don't kill him, wouldn't I lose all my face?" Yang Zun said angrily, obviously unable to swallow his breath.

But Yue Zun shook his head repeatedly: "Yang, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. Don't act irritably at this time. Since we have obtained the Ye Yao sword so smoothly, we must take the Death Dragon Sword as soon as possible!! Don't make any more troubles, take the sword!"

Yang Zun heard the sound, his face turned heavy, and he snorted coldly and said, "Forget it... Since that's the case, let him go!"

"Okay, I will protect you, go and get the sword!"

Yue Zun shouted, then raised his hands and moved his fingers. One by one, the silk threads cast from the halo flew out from her fingertips, and then quickly built them together, woven into a huge net, blocking the front of the Dead Dragon Sword Pit.

"Black-headed boy, let you go this time. When I take the Dead Dragon Sword, I will take your dog's life!!"

Yang Zun coldly said.

He didn't plan to just let this person go.

But Yue Zun has an eye for prediction and can see what will happen after ten breaths. Since she said there is danger, it must be dangerous. However, Yang Zun believes that as long as he takes the Death Dragon Sword, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will definitely fall under his sword.

He will be invincible!!

It's just... things are not as easy as he thought.

Just as he turned around and wanted to get the Death Dragon Sword, the white-haired man here blew again.

"stop!"

Yang Zun frowned and snorted inwardly, ignoring the white-haired man, and without even turning his head, he walked directly towards the huge Death Dragon Sword there.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Obviously, the white-haired man moved.

Yang Zun still didn't look back, but focused on the huge divine sword in front of him.

"Rareless! Just Dacheng Xuanjun, dare to act wildly in front of me? Leave me down!!" Yue Zun shouted angrily, then he saw the bright light around him trembling, his soul qi became turbulent, and his tyrannical.

There was a lot of shouts at the scene, and it was slowly boiling.

Yang Zun still ignored him and continued to look ahead.

But at this moment...

Dong!

A dull sound suddenly appeared, and then a figure flew over, jumped directly over Yang Zun, and fell heavily on a small mountain next to him.

The mountain exploded instantly.

Yang Zun was slightly stunned.

Has someone broken through the Moon Zun’s great domain?

He hurriedly looked at the broken mountain, but saw dust flying inside the mountain, splashing rocks, blurring.

After about three breaths, the dust slowly fell, and when all the dust fell, Yang Zun finally saw the scene inside clearly.

But I saw the Yue Zun lying among the rocks, with her hair disheveled, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"What?"

Yang Zun's breathing suddenly solidified, and the person immediately rushed over and hurriedly helped Yue Zun up.

"Yue, are you okay?" Yang Zun said anxiously.

"I...I'm fine...Ahem..." Yue Zun stood up, breathing a little messy.

"What's going on?" Yang Zun said in surprise, then hurriedly looked over there, but saw that everyone there was not moving.

Only one person moved.

It's the white-haired man.

But... that white-haired man was obviously just a waste of Dacheng Xuanjun!

How could they be defeated by Dacheng Xuanjun, who doesn't even care about the Emperor of All Times?

"Who! Who did you take action and dare to hurt Yue Zun?" Yang Zun shouted angrily, his voice filled with resentment.

However... when this voice fell, the people at the scene were very strange.

People looked at Yang Zun, one by one, but they stopped talking.

"Why? I'm standing here, and you ask them who hurt her? Do you think I can't hurt her?" The white-haired man shook his head and looked at Yang Zun expressionlessly and said.

"You?" Yang Zun stared at the white-haired man and snorted coldly, "Just you, a waste? Why are you hurting Yue Zun?"

"Is this what..." the white-haired man murmured: "Then I will tell you, why should I do it!"

The sound fell...

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air broke again.

The figure of the white-haired man suddenly disappeared.

What?

Yang Zun was shocked and looked forward anxiously.

He found that with his eyesight, he could not even capture the figure of this man.

It was not until this man approached that he could see the other party’s afterimage!

So fast!

Yang Zun was shocked, roared, lifted the Ye Yao sword and slashed at the afterimage.

But just as the afterimage came, a red sword light suddenly rose up and directly blocked Ye Yao's sword's body.

Bang!

A crisp sound emerges.

Ye Yao Sword stopped instantly.

"Ah?" Yang Zun was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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