Chapter 934: The opportunity that cannot be missed

Looking at the two people coming from behind, Dayi frowned involuntarily. He had been worried before why his help never came here. It is true that Yang Jian's iron-armored army was unparalleled in the world, but there were not many great practitioners in Yang Jian's army with amazing cultivation. The twenty-eight red-robed monks he brought were extremely good in their cultivation, and it was impossible for him to break out of the camp to have any problems.

But until he shed his skin after he was seriously injured, none of these subordinates rushed over.

In fact, at that time, Da Zizai had a vague premonition in his heart, but he could not tolerate any distractions in his fight with Yang Jian, so he did not continue to think about it. So, he did not wait for his help, but waited for Yang Jian's help. These two helpers were actually a few days ago when they had a broken conversation with Yang Jian. It seemed that he could fight to the death at any time.

Fang explanation

Xiang Qingniu

Seeing these two people, Dazizai smiled mockingly after a moment of silence.

"I actually forgot that there have never been eternal friends in this world, and naturally there will be no eternal enemies. A few days ago, she was sitting face to face with the enemy who seemed to be on the verge of life in the next second, and in a few days, she could become friends shoulder to shoulder because of common interests."

Yang Jian's face was not good-looking, and the power of Dayi's counterattacks before was indeed quite powerful. Even his strongest armor was shattered, and the sharpest heavy spear was broken.

However, he still waited for his help.

"Since I have made up my mind to fight you, how could I not expect that I would lose?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and relieved the unbearable pain in his chest and abdomen: "I have never been defeated since I first led the troops more than 200 years ago, but I will not really think that I will never be defeated. What a qualified marshal of the army needs to do before anticipating victory is to consider all possible factors that may be defeated."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Great freedom ask.

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Jian asked back.

"These two people are your friends now, and they join forces with you to kill me..."

Da Zizai sneered: "But I believe that the three of you join forces to kill me. If they succeed, they will join forces to deal with you in the next second. Yang Jian, you are not an idiot. Do you only see the victory in front of you but not the defeat in the moment? Moreover, as long as you lose, those two people will definitely not give you a chance to stand up again."

"You're wrong."

Yang Jian said: "I just said that a qualified general must consider all possible defeat factors. How could I have thought about it and took advantage of my injury? Not only did I think about it, but I thought about it carefully."

"I thought you would do this?"

Dayi looked at Yang Jian incredibly: "I really don't know if Yang Jian like this or Yang Jian, who established the Great Sui Empire."

"you say……"

Yang Jian said seriously: "I am old and no longer understand the world. So why don't I try to understand? I also want to thank you. If it weren't for your words like this, I wouldn't have left me who was the founding emperor to think about it. When I can even throw away this identity, what else can I not adapt to? The world is changing... Even if I once dominated this world, it is already past. Now I no longer have the ability to directly change this world, so I can only change and adapt to this new world."

“It’s that simple.”

He said.

Da Zizai suddenly realized: "So I really said a lot of wrong things."

"Well, you said a lot of wrong things."

Yang Jian said: "It was your words that I would know that I was no longer the emperor who was in charge of the whole world's life and death more than 200 years ago. So I thought, then what am I? I thought for a long time and finally found the answer... I am still me, but I am not the one who established the Great Sui Dynasty, but the one who fought in the world before the founding of the country. At worst, I could only fight the country again."

"So you are a good actor."

Da Zizai sighed: "You seem to be acting."

"Thanks"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "On the day when I met Fang Jie, you were always standing more than ten meters behind me. You could hear clearly whatever I said, but you must not have thought that I would use the easiest way to talk to Fang Jie about another topic... I wrote a letter in advance and put it on the table. Fang Jie looked at the letter and talked to me in a tit-for-tat way. All this was just for you to see."

"You... are not good people."

Da Zizai actually said this.

"Do I need to say thank you?"

Fang Jie stopped a dozen meters away from Da Zizai, and looked at Da Zizai with a smile and said, "This is the first time I have heard someone say that I am not a good person like this. This feels... quite fresh."

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"It's not that I'm not doing well enough, it's that I still haven't seen human nature clearly. Or maybe, it's that I see clearly but forget at the most critical moment. Always failing suddenly comes when I'm about to succeed. This feeling is very annoying..."

Dazi looked up at the sky and spoke, not knowing whether to say it to himself or to someone who does not exist.

Xiang Qingniu curled his lips: "Who are you talking to? Who else can save you?"

"I never need someone to save me."

Da Zizai turned his head and looked at Xiang Qingniu: "Believe it or not, even if you three can kill me, you will definitely be able to fight to death before I die. Maybe two of you. You can guess now, who will die in my hands first?"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Jian's face changed immediately. He couldn't help but look at Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu, with a kind of vigilance appearing in his eyes.

Fang Jie couldn't help but sneer when he saw Yang Jian's reaction: "The strongest cultivation is never internal strength and the vitality of heaven and earth, but a heart-wrenching word... Dazhi, if this sentence was an offensive, you would have succeeded. You know that we and Yang Jian were not in the same mind, so just one sentence asked Yang Jian to separate half of his guard against you and pay attention to us. And... Maybe he is thinking now, after killing Dazhi, should we take action to kill the remaining one of us for the sake of strength?"

"yes"

Yang Jian did not deny: "I invite you two to help, but I am not friends with you. Da Zizai's words are indeed provocative, but I can't help thinking after all. With Da Zizai's cultivation level, it may indeed kill one of you and me. I... don't want this one."

"so?"

Fang answered the question.

Yang Jian was silent for a while and shook his head: "No, Da Zi Za is now your and me. If I am worried that you two will deliberately put me in front and let Da Zi Za go, then there is no doubt that you two will not miss the opportunity to join forces to kill me next. Because I... are also your enemies."

Xiang Qingniu couldn't help but smile coldly: "You are right. I am Wan Xingchen's closed disciple. You and I have a lot of relationships with you because you have half of my master's cultivation. But what you did was to dig out his body and beat him hard with a whip. Do you think I would pretend to be completely unaware of it?"

"Let's talk about this in front of you first."

Yang Jian sighed: "I suddenly realized that great cultivators are really the least thing in the world... If we don't have this kind of cultivation, we would not face such a decisive battle but command thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield. At that time, the victory or defeat was much more comfortable than what we are going to do now. It is precisely because of the existence of great cultivators that war is no longer pure... Due to the duels between individuals, it will even affect the victory or defeat of hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops."

"You're just feeling this now, isn't it too late?"

Da Zizai couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "If there were no great practitioners, you would have lived for more than 200 years? Without great practitioners, you would have established an empire? Without great practitioners, can you really be able to defeat Tonggu Academy? No, so don't say these disgusting words anymore. Although you are proud of your strength from time to time, you are now pretentious as if a widow who is fucked by others is still worried about his reputation becoming stinky afterwards... The most important thing is that the family you took the initiative to seduce, which makes people feel really uncomfortable."

"Enough"

Yang Jian took a step forward and looked at Fang explained: "Put these aside first and work together to kill this person. The Buddha Sect is your common enemy. Let's talk about the rest after killing this person."

Fang Jie made a gesture: "Please"

He took a step back without feeling embarrassed at all: "We will come when you are almost out of reach. Of course, we won't let him escape."

Yang Jian's mouth couldn't help but twitched a few times, and his eyes were filled with hatred when he looked at Fang Jie.

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Bang!

Da Zizai and Yang Jian's cultivation power collided heavily. Yang Jian, who had been injured, was obviously at a disadvantage. His injuries caused his already poor blood to lose a lot, so that his body became less flexible and flexible. Logically speaking, he was not a physical body that could live for more than 200 years. Two hundred years ago, his physical functions had aged to the verge of collapse. Now he looked strong, but half of Wan Xingchen's cultivation was supported.

Even if he doesn't care about the heart, he can't live without relying on the blood. Replacing the heart with internal strength allows the blood to flow slowly, which can ensure that his body functions still exist. When there is no trace of blood flow, even if he has half of Wan Xingchen's cultivation level, it has no meaning.

A dead man, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, he is just a terrifying zombie.

Yang Jian looked down at the blood oozing out of the clothes wrapped in his chest, and his expressions on his face were full of anxiety and worry. Then he looked at Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu. One of the two stood on the side with their hands in their arms, and the other sat on the side to rest, and there seemed to be no intention of taking action.

However, because of the two of them, Da Zizai had no way to escape. The battle between great practitioners and the changes in an instant can affect the outcome. Although Da Zizai seems to be stronger now, he is only a little stronger than Yang Jian. If he is really much stronger, he has already killed Yang Jian at this time.

In terms of cultivation, a gap in one realm is enough to determine life and death.

At this time, Yang Jian and Da Zizai's cultivation level were almost the same as Da Zizai's advantage, but they were absolutely not even half a level higher.

For such a gap, the outcome depends on the change. If Da Zizai turns around and runs away, he is stopped by Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu, this moment is enough for Yang Jian to send a fatal blow.

Da Zizai knew this well, so he was concentrating on fighting with Yang Jian without the idea of ​​escaping. He had understood the cultivation of Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu, and both of them were monsters who were not bound by the realm. Although Xiang Qingniu's physique was not as good as Fang Jie, he had a heart of Tao and had a very strange cultivation. Fang Jie, whose absolute physical advantage allowed him to often cross the realm to fight with people. In the realm of Ming, he might not be unable to kill practitioners in the realm of the realm of the sky.

"Divine power!"

Yang Jian knew that he had no way out. He gathered all his internal strength together and sent the strongest attack he could use now. This time, he no longer had heavy spears in his hand and armor in his body. Some of them were just the determination in desperate situations that a man who had been leading the army for many years had long realized.

Divine power

Yang Jian’s strongest blow to cultivate the way of military armor.

A huge war god of the Jin family appeared, holding a giant shield in his left hand and holding a long sword in his right hand. The huge war god appeared in front of Da Zizai, and the huge shield smashed down hard. Da Zizai held up a huge white lotus with both hands and collided with the giant shield, and the air within a radius of hundreds of meters was swayed!

Without waiting for the reaction of Da Zizai, the long sword in the God of War swept across and headed straight to Da Zizai's waist!

At this moment, Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu also moved.

The two of them knew that this was the best time.
Chapter completed!