Chapter 14
Seeing the enemy suddenly appear, Yang Tiangang dodged and blocked at the same time.
But the martial arts of the man were too superb, and they were master-level martial arts.
Martial arts that did not exist in this world.
In addition, Yang Tiangang was injured and could only deal with it with one hand.
In a flash, Yang Tiangang was pierced through the heart.
"Master!" The twelve messengers said worriedly.
Yang Tiangang stretched out his right hand, signaling them not to come over.
Covering his bleeding chest with his left hand, he looked at the attacker with a gloomy face and slowly spit out: "It's you!"
"Yes! It's me!" A heroic female voice sounded.
The person who came turned out to be the woman dressed as a man who had met Cangshan and Shaolin once.
"I didn't expect a woman like you would help Yue Zifan." Yang Tiangang sighed.
In order to be on Zhutian Film and Television, everyone tried their best.
"I'm not one of those idiots. I'm not doing it for anyone, I'm only doing it for myself!"
"Because, I also want to win the Heavenly Sword and dominate the world!"
The woman was disdainful, then paused for a while and continued,
"I really didn't guess wrong. You only have the master's unique skill of 'Amazing Shot'. Without a spear in your hand, you are just an extreme innate master. You who have been struck by lightning are no longer my opponent."
"This is all fate. We are not ordinary people. You should know that fighting Yue Zifan will end like this."
"And I'm smarter than you. I know to wait until you are both injured before taking action."
Her subtext was only understood by Yang Tiangang and other travelers.
They are not ordinary people, they are travelers.
Know the existence of talent entries.
This Yue Zifan obviously bought the "I just can't die" talent entry.
If you have to try to kill him, isn't this just going against the Heavenly Dao?
What good can it do?
"It seems that the Heavenly Sword will eventually be mine!"
"It's my fate!" The woman smiled like a flower.
Yang Tiangang's heart was broken, and he was able to breathe, which was the effect of the highest level of Yi Jin Jing.
He felt that this body was about to die.
He was unwilling.
He didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Sword World would personally take action.
Give him some rain.
There was also a negative bug that the Blood Demon Sword would be struck by lightning on a rainy day.
If he died at this moment.
He could only be considered to have obtained the bluestone, and the Blood Demon Spear and the Heavenly Sword were not his.
He was unwilling!
He looked at the Blood Demon Spear surrounded by lightning next to him.
Suddenly, an inspiration arose.
Gun God: No matter what kind of gun it is, he can use it to perfection.
Is a gun surrounded by lightning not a gun?
A lightning gun is also a gun!
He suddenly shouted resolutely at the rainy sky:
"Fuck your fate!"
"My fate is in my own hands!"
"Gun!"
The blood demon gun surrounded by lightning flew up from the ground and flew to Yang Tiangang's dark right hand.
Lightning kept jumping on Yang Tiangang's body!
Everyone looked at this man in shock.
He was not afraid of lightning?
He was obviously struck by lightning just now?
Especially the time travelers.
Their hearts were bursting.
Damn it!
Do you have to pretend before you die?
But!
Why do I feel like my heart is burning!
I feel a little excited!
What should I do?
If he spends one more minute on Zhutian Film and Television, everyone will get one less minute.
Damn it!
How can he pretend like that?
......
Yang Tiangang, with a spear in his hand, regained his style again.
A silver light flashed, reflecting the lightning in the sky.
The silver light went straight through the body of the woman dressed as a man, and the woman fell down slowly with her eyes wide open.
She couldn't withstand Yang Tiangang's shot either.
"Impossible, why aren't you afraid of lightning?"
"Why, do you still have the strength to attack?"
Unfortunately, she couldn't hear the explanation.
Her body began to bleed and turned into a mummy.
All the blood in her body flew to the Blood Demon Gun and was absorbed by the Blood Demon Gun.
A stream of life passed from the Blood Demon Gun to Yang Tiangang, and his injuries began to recover.
This is the effect of the Blood Demon Sword, absorbing the enemy's blood to repair the injuries of the weapon owner.
It still exists after changing to the Blood Demon Gun.
Before, Yang Tiangang was not injured and had never used this function.
This was the first time it was used.
The effect was surprisingly good.
The people on the opposite side didn't expect that Yang Tiangang would go from a dying state to a lively state.
Didn't he just shout "My fate is in my own hands!"
How did he really turn the tables?
Some people wiped their eyes in disbelief.
But when they saw the mummy under Yang Tiangang's feet, they were sure.
It's true.
"Devil! You actually used such evil means!" Uncle Tie said angrily.
"Uncle Tie, you are too idealistic! There is no distinction between good and evil in this method, only success and failure."
Yang Tiangang shook his head.
At this time, his injuries had completely healed.
He turned to Yue Zifan, who was trying to use his power to repair his injuries.
He walked towards him step by step.
"Brothers, protect Master Yue!"
"Tiangang Beidou Formation!"
The time travelers have come to this point, so naturally they will not give up any opportunity to appear on the TV series of the heavens.
They came to save Yue Zifan regardless of their own safety.
"Show off your skills in front of an expert!"
Yang Tiangang looked at the secrets of the ten major sects, which naturally included the formation.
He could see the core of this formation at a glance.
At this time, it should be at the Tianshu position.
He stabbed from the Tianshu position and directly killed the seven people who set up the formation.
But it did not scare the other time travelers, they still threw themselves into the fire and sacrificed themselves heroically.
Yang Tiangang just let them do it, and killed him with a few shots.
The innate masters of the aboriginals were so scared when they saw this situation that they immediately retreated and dared not step forward.
They watched him attack Yue Zifan.
At the critical moment of Yue Zifan, he stopped healing, jumped up, and attacked with all his strength.
But he was no match for Yang Tiangang even without injury, let alone with injury.
His right hand was directly cut off by Yang Tiangang's shot, and the Heavenly Sword fell at the same time.
Yang Tiangang jumped to catch the Heavenly Sword.
The Heavenly Sword is in hand!
He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, he still had important things to do.
Since killing Yue Zifan would be stopped by the Heavenly Sword and Heavenly Dao, then he would cripple Yue Zifan and then imprison him.
He picked up the Heavenly Sword and chopped at Yue Zifan's other arm.
Suddenly.
With a "clang" sound!
The Heavenly Sword suddenly shone brightly.
A huge amount of Heavenly Sword Qi poured into Yang Tiangang's body from the Heavenly Sword.
"Ah!"
Yang Tiangang screamed and cursed: "Damn God!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Tiangang's body acupuncture points kept exploding.
Blood kept gushing out.
To everyone, Yang Tiangang's body suddenly exploded like firecrackers.
At the same time, blood gushed out.
"Great, Yang Tiangang couldn't bear the infusion of the energy of the Heavenly Sword, and his body meridians were destroyed. He has become a cripple!"
"Sure enough, evil can't defeat good, and good and evil will always be rewarded in the end!"
"God's will!"
Uncle Tie sighed.
"Master..."
Along hurriedly supported Yang Tiangang.
"Let's go!"
Yang Tiangang hurriedly ordered.
"Let's go!"
Along carried Yang Tiangang on his back and flew down the mountain directly.
The other eleven messengers also flew down the mountain.
"Chase?"
The remaining aboriginal masters on Yue Zifan's side asked Uncle Tie.
"Don't chase them. We are no match for the Twelve Envoys of Tianluo. When Yue Zifan recovers, we will be able to wipe out the Tianluo Sect with his leadership!" Uncle Tie replied. Yang Tiangang is completely useless. There is no way in this world to save him. Yue Zifan's hand can be reattached. At that time, no one in the Tianluo Sect will be Yue Zifan. The Tianluo Sect is doomed to perish. ... When Yang Tiangang returned to the Tianluo Sect, his injuries had been contained. But his meridians were completely useless! He could never move again. The energy of the Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Man level remained in his meridians, and even the magical art of repairing meridians, such as the Yijinjing, could not help. It seems that the Heavenly Dao of this Tianjian world is completely biased. Obviously treating them differently. Even this kind of method can be used. How many talent entries did Yue Zifan buy to make the Heavenly Dao of the Tianjian world lose face! He suddenly felt the helplessness of the villains in the film and television dramas! However.
It seems that he lost.
But now the Heaven Sword, Blood Demon Spear and Blue Stone are all in his hands.
(As long as the owner dies and no other treasure hunters see these three items with their own eyes, they will be taken out of the world and belong to the owner)
(It is useless to commit suicide and return to the real shadow world when the treasure is being hunted)
In fact, he is the biggest winner.
At this moment, he is sitting in the Tianluo Palace.
"Along, after I die, the position of the leader of Tianluo Sect will be yours."
"You are no match for Yue Zifan, he will definitely attack Tianluo Sect, you must be prepared to retreat."
"Lie in hiding, you must not come out as long as Yue Zifan is alive, without my leadership, you are no match for him."
After hearing this, Along cried, "Leader, you will always be our leader, can you not leave?"
"Along, I have no martial arts anymore! I can't escape, and if I don't die, the court and the ten major sects will not be at ease!"
"Only when I die can you be safe!"
Yang Tiangang paused for a while, looked forward with bright eyes, and shouted:
"
A real man! Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero! "
Then, he used up the last bit of his internal strength, broke his heart veins, and died completely.
"Master!"
Seeing that the Master was dead, he also sat upright on the throne.
Along and the twelve messengers burst into tears!