Chapter 170 (2/2)

”Yang Jian, what do you want to do?”

The gods of war in the north and south poles look shocked. Although they are not happy with the servants in the heaven, they just slap him in the face at most, but they dare not kill him. Yang Jian, a hand, directly to the court of heaven slaves are destroyed.

Yang Jian looked up at the God of war in the north and South Pole, ”this man, as the manager of yaochi, even attacked mortals. Shouldn't he die? Is it true that mortals are like ants in your eyes, and you can kill them if you want? ”

The God of war of the north and south poles looked slightly awe inspiring, and the God of war of the South Pole said in a deep voice: ”we are gods, and we will not attack mortals at will.”

Yang Jian sneered.

Antarctica war god's eyes not good at staring at him, ”Yang Jian, I wait for this time just to catch Yang Chan who has violated the rules of heaven back to heaven. Other people have nothing to do with us. Please don't make a statement that we look down on mortals. ”

The Arctic God of war echoed: ”Yang Jian, what are you still doing? Don't you take Yang Chan quickly? ”

”Yang Jian doesn't like being told what to do.”

Yang Jian glanced at them indifferently.

When the air of the north and south polar war arrived, they gave a cold hum and did not speak any more. Just look cold down, the face is not very good-looking.

Under Yang Jian's palm, the three pointed two edged sword reappeared. He slightly raised his eyes to Yang Chan and killed her.

Yang Chan's right hand holding the lotus lamp, left hand a pick, bright light burst out, such as the dragon snake fly away from all directions toward Yang Jian.

Yang Jian flew up and cut off with a three pointed and two edged sword.

The sharp breath suddenly broke out, cracks suddenly appeared on the top of Xiyue, and rocks rolled. The scene was extremely shocking. The people of Notre Dame temple were frightened and fled from Xiyue.Yang Chan Feng's eyes lingered with a chill, ”second brother, do you really want to be so cruel?”

”The third sister, the second brother, is the God of justice in heaven, supervising the rules of heaven. You've violated the rules of heaven this time, and the second brother has to do so. ”

When Yang Jian said this, he was in great pain.

When Yang Chan heard this, her body trembled, her delicate cheek was slightly pale, and two lines of clear tears flowed from her eyes.

The second brother who loves her most, this time I don't love her any more.

Her heart aches.

Yang Jian looks at Yang Chan's pitiful appearance, and feels even more guilty.

However, the God of war of the north and south poles is watching in the sky, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals are also watching. Even if Yang Jian couldn't bear it, he had to do it for others.

If it were someone else, maybe Yang Chan would not be the only one to suffer, and Liu Yanchang and his son would not escape.

They are just mortals, how to withstand the thunder of heaven.

In order to save Liu Yanchang and his son, he can only bear the pain to Yang Chan. Perhaps, after arriving at the heaven court, he can negotiate with the Jade Emperor in exchange for Yang Chan's comprehensiveness.

Liu Yanchang's eyes turned red and yelled, ”Yang Jian, why are you so cruel? She's your third sister.”

Yang Jian's eyes are like electricity, ”this is between me and my third sister. You'd better shut up.”

Liu Yanchang hands Liu Chenxiang in his arms to Ding Da Shanren, and madly strikes the boundary of Buddha's light. However, he did not have any magic power, and could not shake the boundary of Buddha light.

The reason why Fahai covered Liu Yanchang and dingda Shanren with a golden bowl is to protect them, and to prevent Liu Yanchang from rushing up when he saw that the third virgin was injured.

With his mortal body, he will be hanged in an instant by the breath of fighting. Liu Yanchang's head is broken and blood is flowing as he is pounding into the border of Buddha's light crazily.

The French sea is expressionless, as if not seen.

The third lady threw out the lotus lamp with a lingering chill in her beautiful eyes. It's like a round of sun in a sunny day. It's blinding. The surging mana waves open and directly lifts Yang Jian away. The breath of terror surged again and again. Yang Jian was shocked and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Fahai's eyes are awe inspiring. Is this the power of heaven and earth to baby lotus lamp? It's terrible.