The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"A person who speaks without words, and a person whose nose is between names."

"Avici is the Infinite, and it is the Avici Hell, the Infinite Hell."

"Those who fall into the uninterrupted **** are all extremely evil people. They commit extremely serious sins and are sent to the uninterrupted hell. In the uninterrupted hell, there is never any hope of liberation, and there is no other feeling than suffering. , and the suffering is endless, the body is endless, the time is endless, and the behavior is endless. This kind of person should not appear in the world at all, I can't think that today I am facing the sun, and I actually see a person who is boundless!"

The black shadow left, and after a brief silence, the Chaoyang Tianshi exclaimed.

"Really? Oh, I don't care what their origins are, I only want Yang Zheng's head. This time, with Yama's envoy, Yang Zheng should be dead!"

Li Jiancheng sneered again and again.

The Wujian decree just came out, which is actually a kind of trial, an attempt. He doesn't know much about the Wujian decree, and he only saw the emperor mentioned it in the "Book of Emperors", but he didn't expect it to be really effective.

Moreover, the black shadow summoned by the black killing order was elusive, and the gloomy aura emanating from the black shadow made even his descendant of the heavenly demon feel terrified. However, this side shows that this Envoy of Yama is incomparably powerful, and he is definitely the most powerful person in the realm of the gods.

Such a strong person will definitely be able to kill Yang Zheng!

"I hope so."

Chaoyang Tianshi sighed, he was shocked today, and the originally swollen demonic heart has a little restraint. He originally thought that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty had collapsed, and the two national teachers, Maha Ye and Yuan Tiangang, had fallen. He was not sure of defeating the bearded guest in Tiance Mansion alone. There was still a Yang Zheng hidden in the capital, and now such an infernal killer appeared again.

Chaoyang Tianshi couldn't help but glance at Li Jiancheng, and the light in his eyes flashed away, as if thinking of something.

"This time, Yang Zheng will die!"

Li Jiancheng, who is full of confidence in the Infernal Killer, is full of demonic light, and his entire face has turned turquoise under the light of the demonic light!

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Tianqing Courtyard, a courtyard bought by Yang Zheng.

At this moment, it is late at night.

Yang Zheng, on the other hand, sat alone in the courtyard, bathed in the bright moonlight, as if he was comprehending the mysteries of the universe.

In fact, he was waiting for a person, not a woman, but a man, and he was waiting for Lin Xiang.

Prime Minister Lin, the Prime Minister of Great Zhao, who accompanied Zhao Zhi on an envoy to the Tang Dynasty.

Why wait for Prime Minister Lin, because Prime Minister Lin secretly sent a voice transmission this afternoon, saying that he would tell Yang Zheng some things about Da Zhao, many of which were related to Zhao Zhi. Zhao Zhi was Yang Zheng's third apprentice, and it was because of this that Yang Zheng waited for a man.

If it wasn't for Zhao Zhi, he wouldn't be waiting for a man late at night.

Late at night, waiting for a man, in ancient times, this kind of thing could easily lead to misunderstanding. On the other hand, Yang Zheng really had no interest in men, even if there was a man in martial arts who looked even more coquettish than a woman.

Men, after all, have handles, Yang Zheng is not interested in all creatures with handles. Even if it is the kind of guy who is as beautiful as a male and female, Yang Zheng is not interested.

"coming?"

Yang Zheng sensed someone entering the courtyard and said.

"coming."

The man replied.

And at the next moment, Yang Zheng moved!

Almost the same person, the person who entered the courtyard also moved!

"Stab!"

There was only a cracking sound, and Yang Zheng's right arm was torn apart!

"who are you?"

Yang Zheng raised his brows and stared at the person in front of him. More precisely, it was not a person, but a shadow.

This thing in front of me is a black shadow, a pitch-black shadow, a black shadow that exudes a gloomy aura from all over!

The person here is not Lin Xiang!

Come on, it's a killer, an assassin!

Moreover, this assassin is very strong!

Yang Zheng, this was the first time that he was really hit by someone else's infuriating energy during the period he came to the Tang Dynasty. Although it was only the clothes on his arm that were torn apart, he didn't hurt anything. It is enough to explain the strength of the shadow.

Because, even if Yixie Huangfu casts the blood sky, he can't break his body protection, but the person in front of him has done it!

Hei Ying, his attacking moves and infuriating qi were extremely strange. At that moment, Yang Zheng had a feeling that he was beaten by his own Yama palm!

Hei Ying's move just now is very similar to his Yama Palm!

It's not that the tricks are similar, but the strength attributes are similar!

"Your flesh~ body is very strong."

Shadow opened.

"Fortunately, it is the level of pseudo-sage."

Yang Zheng replied with a smile.

After a hard fight against Sombra, he basically knew Sombra's martial arts level. Although Sombra's tricks were weird, it was still difficult to kill him. He can break his own body protection, but he can't really hurt himself.

Unless, this shadow has more mysterious and powerful moves.

However, that was just an injury. Weak wanted to kill himself, so let's have another 10,000 shadow killers!

"I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Shadow said again.

"Why don't you dare? Just let the horse come over!"

Yang Zheng smiled.

So, the shadow moved for the second time. He raised his hand and came with a pitch-black sword. He stepped out one step at a time. Visions occurred frequently. All kinds of monsters and monsters seemed to emerge from hell. At the same time, this The courtyard also changed, Yang Zheng seemed to be at the bottom of a desperate valley, and the sword of the shadow came from above!

From above, bring thousands of monsters and ghosts to kill!

This swordsmanship is a bit interesting, but it is only limited to this!

Yang Zheng showed an indifferent expression, standing still, letting the black shadow assassin, the black shadow assassin suddenly changed again, one turned into three, three turned into nine, nine turned into twenty-seven, and suddenly it was Twenty shadow swordsmen came to kill with that pitch-black sword.

These shadows move in exactly the same way, and the aura they exude is extremely mysterious, as if they are walking between the boundaries of the human world and the netherworld, making people unpredictable.

Yang Zheng, still did not move, still stood in place, since it is unpredictable, then don't think about it, let him kill it, just to try the limit that his pseudo-holy body can withstand!

bring it on!

coming!

"Zheng!"

"Roar!"

"Enter the Netherworld!"

"Follow me to the eighteenth hell!"

"Death! Pain! Despair! Burn!"

"Your karma is heavy, you have penetrated into the land of infinity, and you will suffer eternal burning!"

The sword energy came, and all kinds of demons, ghosts and monsters seemed to have turned into reality, surrounded Yang Zheng, and let out a loud roar.

"Unfortunately, your sword is still not strong enough."

However, Yang Zheng only raised his hand, and all the visions disappeared in an instant. At the same time, he made a move out of thin air with his right hand, and said to the shadow who pointed his sword at his heart:

"I have a knife, please take it!" ..