A dazzling sword light flew out.
Hanshan Zhuo’s inferior flying sword!
Looking at the sword light, Shao Wuyang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Can the sword still fly?
This was completely beyond his understanding and knowledge.
It also exceeded the understanding and cognition of all Zhao people.
If there were other Zhao people here at this time, they would definitely turn into countless toads with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
When the Feijian flew away from the storage bag.
Chen Xuanyue's dantian was filled with spiritual energy.
The Ming Patriarch of the Huangfu family did teach him the Gengjin Sword Control Technique.
In the past, he only had the cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining, which was completely unable to support this extremely lethal foundation-building immortal method.
Now that he is a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, he is finally able to cast this spell.
"Gengjin Sword Cut!"
He looked stern and poured almost all the spiritual energy in his body into the low-grade flying sword.
The low-grade flying sword trembled violently, and the whole body suddenly emitted continuous cold light and harsh sword sounds.
Shao Wuyang's sense of crisis between life and death became increasingly intense.
Although the battle has not yet begun.
Although the sword has not yet struck.
But this was undoubtedly the closest he had ever felt to death in his life.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
His deep, experienced eyes were full of shock.
But he didn't retreat.
There was only a strong fighting spirit in his eyes!
Since that day when he became the head of the Beiyun City branch of the Nanyue Sect, he swore that he, Shao Wuyang, would never retreat even if he faced the demons of Great Zhao!
The next moment, spiritual energy poured into the low-grade flying sword and reached its peak.
The sound of Feijian's sword also reached its peak.
With a burst of sound that almost pierced the eardrum, it turned into a golden stream of light and slashed down towards Shao Wuyang.
Shao Wuyang raised his head and looked directly at the golden stream of light falling from his head. His beard and hair were spread out, like an angry lion.
"Yin Lei Yuanji!"
Nan Xuan Yin Lei Zhen Gong was driven to the extreme by him.
Lightning and electric light filled every inch of his skin and every hair that stood upside down.
He has no sword.
There aren't any weapons either.
He only has one pair of fists.
But that's enough!
The flying sword fell.
Shao Wuyang punched at this point.
The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.
Then, the dazzling golden light swallowed up everything, including Shao Wuyang's figure.
Chen Xuanyue looked a little pale.
The Gengjin Sword Control Technique is a foundation-building technique.
In order to perform this method, he almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body.
Da Zhao's spiritual energy is thin.
Relying on the spiritual energy of Fang Tiandi, he could not get any recovery or replenishment at all.
At this time, he only felt like his body was being hollowed out.
But can this kill Shao Wuyang?
Chen Xuanyue is not sure either.
Although Shao Wuyang is not the strongest person he has ever seen.
But it is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered so far.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The waiting is excruciating.
He just felt that every day was like a year.
It seemed like an eternity passed.
It seemed like a while.
The golden light finally began to dissipate.
Shao Wuyang's figure appeared.
He's not dead!
He was covered in blood and his breath was weak. He was no longer as strong as before and seemed to have been severely injured.
However, his eyes were still very bright, giving people the illusion of having infinite vitality in a trance.
"You are very good!"
"I never thought that one day I would be forced to this point."
He felt a little emotional, his eyes far away, as if he was recalling something long ago.
But immediately afterwards, his expression became firm and decisive, and there was nothing else but fighting spirit in his eyes.
Chen Xuanyue sighed.
It's really hard to kill a warrior like Shao Wuyang who might be able to fight a ninth-level Qi-refining immortal cultivator.
His blood began to boil and kept rising.
The spiritual energy is gone.
The only way to win is to use fists!
He used the Five Poison Palms and the Cloud and Smoke Steps to the extreme.
Nan Xuan Yin Lei's true skill has also been pushed to the extreme that he has learned so far.
The three energies merge into one, traveling throughout the body, ready to go.
At this time, his momentum was unprecedented.
Shao Wuyang smiled.
"You are really a good opponent."
It was rare for him to appreciate someone so much.
At this moment, countless sharp black objects suddenly appeared behind him.
It's a devil!
The black color spreading in the Demonic Abyss attacked Shao Wuyang, and then pierced Shao Wuyang's body.
"Did it kill Shao Wuyang?"
Chen Xuanyue was a little shocked, but felt that something was very wrong.
Because Shao Wuyang did not bleed.
The Qi-blood warriors of Beiyun City who had been attacked by demons before were bleeding.
The next moment, Shao Wuyang's whole body was filled with dark evil energy.
Weird and terrifying!
He seemed to be merging with the devil.
He opened his eyes and looked at Chen Xuanyue, something was missing in his eyes.
That is a human emotion.
There are also strange black lines on his face, body, and skin that are spreading like flames and constantly flashing.
However, these lines did not devour Yu Yun's life like they did. Instead, they made him stronger and continued to repair the horrific and severe injuries caused by Chen Xuanyue's previous Geng Gold Sword Slash.
Yes!
Face the devil!
He didn't even take a step back!
So, he walked with the devil!
Chen Xuanyue's face was as sinking as water.
"You are possessed."
Shao Wuyang grinned.
"So what?"
After saying this, he flashed forward and swept towards Chen Xuanyue with a monstrous amount of demonic energy.
Only at this moment did Chen Xuanyue understand Shao Wuyang's true purpose of driving Beiyun City Qi and Blood warriors to feed the demon.
He wasn't just trying to survive.
After being possessed by the devil, he and the devil have become the same kind. It is not impossible for him to leave the devil's realm.
He is here to become stronger!
The stronger the demon-devouring Qi-blood warrior becomes, the stronger he becomes!
It was too late to think too much at this point.
With just one breath, Shao Wuyang came in front of him and attacked him with overwhelming demonic energy.
Just like he had fought against Feng Zhenge and Qiyue Xue before, the attack was like a gust of wind and rain, covering his whole body and blocking his retreat.
He raised his hand and used a powerful combination of Yunyan Jin, Five Poison Jin, and Yin Lei Killing Jin.
But even in his prime, his strength was not as strong as Shao Wuyang.
What's more, Shao Wuyang was possessed by a demon at this time.
In an instant, the overwhelming demonic energy shredded his strength.
Totally crushing!
In an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse.
Shao Wuyang had the absolute upper hand.
But Chen Xuanyue's disadvantages gradually became apparent, and she finally entered a desperate situation.
Shao Wuyang laughed out loud as he looked at the young man in black clothes struggling like a drowning man.
"Boy, I have no descendants or heirs in this life. Considering that you are a talented person, if you are willing to become my teacher, I will let you live."
Although he has lost human emotions.
But it still has human thinking.
He said these words sincerely.
He has met countless people in his life, but he never thought that anyone could be his successor, until he saw Chen Xuanyue.
Chen Xuanyue said nothing.
Just Momo once again took out a low-grade spiritual stone and a talisman from his storage bag and held it in his hands.
The battle is not over yet!
