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However, in the battle of Huashan more than ten years ago, although Ying Tianxuan lost his cultivation, he did not see that Yang Jian belonged to the mana of love.

But just the power of that day's eyes made him daunting.

There was another fight today, but Ying Tianxuan discovered that the power of Yang Jian's Tianyan also faintly resisted Yang Jian's manipulation.

"so what?"

"In my eyes, you are still an ant that can be crushed to death at will."

"The you in the past was a peak that I couldn't cross, but now I can at least see hope."

"False hopes."

"Mortals, how can they know the majesty of immortal gods!"

Yang Jian closed the vertical pupil between his brows, and it turned into a golden pattern again.

At this time, the three-pointed and two-edged gun was buzzing, as if it had received long-awaited nectar, with an air of joy and joy.

"The power of the desire world!"

Behind Ying Tianxuan, Princess Longsi, who had transformed from a golden dragon into a human body, shouted in disbelief.

"The three-headed dragon is the incarnation of the Desire Realm, and now it has become Yang Jian's weapon. But I never imagined that Yang Jian would actually control the power of the Desire Realm."

"Is it the power of desire?"

Ying Tianxuan murmured softly: "Chan'er's second brother has degenerated to such a degree!"

This is not because the power of the Desire Realm is not strong. When the three-headed Jiao escaped from the Heavenly Court, Yao Ji was ordered to arrest the Three-Headed Jiao. , ended up a lose-lose end.

If Yang Tianyou hadn't given half of his heart to Yao Ji, Yao Ji would have died at the hands of San Shou Jiao long ago.

However, no matter how powerful the power of the Desire Realm is, it pales in comparison to the power of great love.

Yang Jian, who controls the power of great love, uses the incarnation of the three-headed dragon in the world of desire as a weapon, but Yang Jian, who controls the power of the world of desire, may find it difficult to suppress the desire of the three-headed dragon.

"Love is all selfish. After all, love is just a manifestation of lust."

"In my hands, any force makes no difference."

"is it?"

"It seems that you have taken a wrong path, and you are no longer the second brother that Chan'er respects."

Ying Tianxuan's great sword pointed directly at Yang Jian, and his attitude became more determined.

The daunting mountain finally has the hope of overcoming it.

"What is good and evil, everything is just a product of power. Because of the strength of the heaven, the heaven will always represent justice, and you are evil."

Yang Jian smiled contemptuously, laughing at the reality of the world and the darkness of the human heart.

"You are wrong. Justice does not lie in power, but in everyone's heart. The power obtained by relying on desire is not real power."

"I always thought you were not good at words, but I didn't expect you to say such things. Presumably you are relying on these words to deceive my youngest third sister."

"Pale words can never change anything, only power is the only thing."

"Just like I killed you today, you don't even have the ability to resist, how can you talk about justice."

"is it?"

Ying Tianxuan took a step forward, looked at Yang Jian who was high above him, and said loudly: "Death is not the end, real death is to annihilate one's heart, give up one's persistence, and become a mayfly drifting with the tide in this world."

"My life does not depend on length, wealth or poverty, or gain or loss, but only in the brilliance of that moment, for the true light in my heart!"

"Yang Jian, you have given up on love and yearned for desire; I will tell you today that your desire is vulnerable to love."

"Then let me see what kind of love you have!"

Yang Jian's face turned cold, it was obvious that Ying Tianxuan had touched his sore spot.

The three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand turned into a streamer, and threw it straight at Ying Tianxuan.

"Second brother has finally changed!"

Yang Chan paid attention to the mirror, and looked at Yang Jian's face reflected in the mirror, her heart was full of pain.

At this moment, the second brother she respected has disappeared, leaving only a fairy god controlled by desire.

A person's moves can best express a person's heart.

As a Martial Immortal with a sanctified body, Yang Jian's weapon will never leave his hand.

"clang!"

After a loud noise, Ying Tianxuan did not retreat or evade, and blocked the three-pointed two-edged spear thrown by Yang Jian with the blade of the big sword.

Even though he had already vomited blood, Ying Tianxuan's eyes were even brighter.

"Slay God!"

Taking advantage of Yang Jian's weapon leaving his hand, Ying Tianxuan held up the great sword, and a mysterious aura surrounded the great sword.

"There are still some interesting moves to attack the soul."

Yang Jian turned a blind eye to Ying Tianxuan's big sword and let the big sword strike at him.

Just when Princess Longsi and Chen Xiang thought that the attack was about to end, the three-pointed double-edged gun that was flying in the air suddenly returned to Yang Jian's side, even if Yang Jian hadn't held the three-pointed double-edged gun in his palm again, He still made a counter move with Ying Tianxuan's great sword, blocking Ying Tianxuan's God Slashing with his own spear.

"You actually let your own weapon protect yourself?"

Ying Tianxuan also showed displeasure at this time, for a warrior, the weapon in his hand is his friend.

Yang Jian's behavior undoubtedly betrayed his friends and his martial arts.

"It's just a dispensable weapon. As the god of justice in the heaven, what other fetishes in this world are beyond my reach."

"Owner!"

The three-headed dragon that had already turned into a human body stood beside Yang Jian, clutching his chest.

Regarding Yang Jian's disdainful words, even though he had clenched his fists tightly, he didn't dare to say anything different.

"waste."

"Even a mortal can't handle it, so what's the use of me keeping you!"