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Text Chapter 135 Quasi-Saint!  The means are endless!

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    "I can exchange the information for my life." What this quasi-sage said was without any highlights, which made Yang Jian have the urge to kill the quasi-sage directly from the beginning.  But Yang Jian's heart moved, and he suppressed the thought again, because Yang Jian thought of a possibility.  It is obvious that the quasi-sage wants to exchange some information for his life, it must be because the information is of great value.  And now the information that is useful to Yang Jian and his party is nothing more than about the demons outside the territory.  Since the quasi-sage¡¯s men are active throughout the fairyland, it is not impossible to know the situation of some extraterrestrial demons.  Yang Jian spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "Okay, your suggestion is good. Tell me all the information you found. If I think your information is more important than your life, I can consider it at my discretion and let you go."  "One horse." "No, no, no!" Zhunsheng refused without thinking: "Don't try to lie to me. The reason why you found this place must be because my subordinates betrayed me before that."  You also promised to let my subordinates go, but my subordinates did not come back to inform me, which proves that they are all dead and you will not keep your word. " Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at this quasi-sage.  It¡¯s not without reason that the other world asked him to command the saint lurking in the Li family. At least that saint couldn¡¯t deduce so many things in an instant.  But since the quasi-sage knew that Yang Jian couldn't believe his words, why would he make such a suggestion?  The quasi-icon saw the doubts in Yang Jian's heart and said with a smile: "You can also want to know the information, but the premise is that you can take me to the demon outside the territory. As long as you can do this, what do you want to know?  , I can tell you." After saying that, the quasi-sage looked at Yang Jian with a half-smile, his eyes shining with confidence.  This look in his eyes made Yang Jian very disgusted.  He is just a quasi-sage, showing such an attitude to Yang Jian, does he really think he will win?  Yang Jian refused without even thinking: "There's no need to say anything. I can't agree to such an unreasonable request. If you want to say something, just say it quickly; if you don't want to die, be mentally prepared to die as soon as possible."  You have no right to struggle in front of me.¡± ¡°Papa pa¡­¡± Quan Sheng suddenly slapped his palms gently and said, ¡°As expected of Zhao Hui Xian Sheng Erlang Zhenjun, he is confident and domineering. So, can you let me do it again?  Think about it for a while? It¡¯s a matter of my life and death, so I have to be careful.¡± In fact, Yang Jian has been paying attention to the changes in the quasi-sage¡¯s demeanor during this process.  The confidence on his face has not weakened at all, as if everything is under his control.  If there was anything to maintain peace, it was probably the trace of anxiety in his eyes. Judging from the changes in his expression, Yang Jian couldn't tell that he was a little nervous.  Yang Jian was really impatient after wasting so much time with this quasi-sage.  He said coldly: "Since you don't want to say it, I'll send you on your way. I don't have time to waste here with you!" As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, he rushed towards the quasi-sage like an arrow from a string.  When he was still ten feet away from the quasi-sage, the quasi-sage still did not escape.  With the strength gap between Yang Jian and this quasi-sage, Yang Jian felt that there was no possibility for him to escape.  But what puzzled Yang Jian was that this quasi-sage who was racking his brains at first, thinking that he could live for just one more second, actually showed no fear at all.  On the corner of his mouth, Yang Jian even saw a hint of disdainful sneer.  Yang Jian instinctively felt that something was not good, and he stamped his feet to stop the attack.  At this moment, Yang Jian felt a very strong resistance coming from the front, making him feel that what he hit was not the air, but an invisible wall.  Yang Jian rushed too fast just now. After the violent collision, his right hand was slightly numb.  When Yang Jian stopped, the quasi-icon knew Yang Jian's current situation and said proudly: "Are you uncomfortable? I can tell you now. I have laid many traps in this place. For example, where you are standing now is  A formation." Yang Jian turned around and looked around, and sure enough he saw a little light on the ground at his feet.  The bright light was where Yang Jian felt a transparent wall just now.  I think the reason why Quasi-Sage talked so much with Yang Jian was to attract Yang Jian's attention and complete this formation.  The quasi-sage continued: "When someone stands in your current position, the formation will begin to accumulate power. The longer the time, the stronger the accumulated power will be. When you leave, the formation will start. You just  You've been talking nonsense to me for so long, and now you can't even think of it." Yang Jian had to admire this quasi-sage's methods.  From the outside?In the twelve caves, Yang Jian should actually be able to see that the quasi-sage is not simple.  But it was precisely because the other party only had the strength of a quasi-sage level that made Yang Jian relax his vigilance and fall into his trap.  Yang Jian said sincerely: "In terms of scheming, there are probably not many people in the world who can match you. People like you must have collected a lot of information about extraterrestrial demons. To be honest, I am a little tempted, but  I'm curious, why do you think your formation can trap me?" Yang Jian really doesn't know where he gets his confidence.  "Below the saints are all ants. This quasi-sage should know nothing about the power of the saint."  However, this quasi-sage didn't seem to think so, and said proudly: "Because I have already conducted an experiment. The subject of the experiment was the saint you killed in the Li family. He stood there for a shorter time than you, but he still tried his best to kill him."  There is no way to escape, I don't believe you can do it." Seeing this quasi-sage comparing himself to that saint, Yang Jian didn't know what to say.  That was just a saint who was easily killed by Yang Jian.  What qualifications does he have to compare with Yang Jian?  However, after knowing these circumstances, Yang Jian felt that there was no need to waste time with this quasi-sage.  He clenched his right fist and said: "All saints are ants. It seems that I need to let you experience this sentence for yourself. Although I don't want to use that level of power, but with the strength of a quasi-sage, I can temporarily burst out  The lethality of the saint is not impossible." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian punched out.  "Boom!" Under Yang Jian's fist, this long-arranged formation seemed to be made of glass, shattering into pieces with just a crisp sound.  Moreover, breaking through the formation did not consume all Yang Jian's strength. Part of the strength spilled over to the front of the quasi-sage, and even caused a few wounds on the quasi-sage's face.  The quasi-sage was shocked and stammered: "How is it possible? This is a large formation that even a saint cannot break. How can you, a little quasi-sage, do it?"
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