Yun Yang saw Sun Hai below, being stabbed repeatedly by Jian Buxiao with his sword, and he instantly moved sideways in anger.
The Tiandao Sword in his hand began to swing continuously, and a series of thunderbolt invincible swords were slashed out, hitting the long sword transformed by the masked man continuously, making a rumbling sound.
He began to lock Jian Buxiao with his pseudo-spiritual consciousness, and his body seemed to disappear as soon as he moved, appearing next to Jian Buxiao who was laughing happily after a sword passed over Sun Hai.
The sword that stabbed Sun Hai was directly struck from above, and the sword that stabbed Sun Hai fell to the ground with his right hand.
When Jian Buxiao was about to raise his hand, he found that his right hand was dangling free. He grabbed the broken root with his left hand, let out a lung-breaking scream, and started to turn around and run as hard as he could.
"How to play in a fun and painful way?"
Yun Yang's words followed Jian Buxiao closely. He raised his hand and slashed Jian Buxiao's body with another sword, causing him to scream like a slaughtered pig in pain.
Yun Yang had nothing to say to Jian Buxiao. No matter how many swords he struck on Sun Hai, he would definitely suffer more swords from him.
Jian Buxiao took a step back in pain, and he slashed Jian Buxiao's body with his sword, allowing him to feel what pain felt like when someone was alone.
"It's torture, right? If you know how to play, I'll play with you. I'm afraid you won't be able to play. Why are you disappointed that I didn't die?"
Jian Buxiao was now covered in sword marks, and even his right hand was severed at the root. The pain caused him to scream miserably.
"Who are you and why did you come back to life after death? You must have something to do with that person."
Yun Yang smiled cruelly, then slashed with his sword and said, "You guess."
Qingyao has always been worried about Yun Yang. She was non-stop on the way. Every time she hurriedly finished a bite on the road and then started to rush through one state after another.
With half her level of cultivation, it would be fine for him not to eat, but since she was pregnant, the little one inside her would not be able to do it at all.
Every time, Yun Yang has to drink wine regularly, and now Yun Yang still has one day before he is granted the title of emperor.
Seeing that it was getting late, she had just eaten a meal, paid and was about to get up, but was stopped by a group of people.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he quickly closed the door, pulled out a long sword from the house, sat on the oranges that had not been put away, and began to sharpen the knife.
The leader appeared among the crowd, a young man in his early twenties. His eyes lit up when he looked at Qingyao, he rubbed his hands and said.
"Why is the young lady in such a hurry? You see it is getting late now, and this poor countryside is deserted. For the sake of the girl's safety, I want to invite the young lady to stay overnight in my house and give her a nice treat. I don't know if the young lady Are you willing to go with me?"
Qingyao didn't expect that she just had a meal, but she would encounter someone who wanted to rob her of her sex, and even robbed her. She simply didn't know whether to live or die.
"Oh, you invited me, right? Then why are you bringing so many people? Are you afraid that I will run away?"
The young man waved his hand, and the dozen or so people behind him quickly took a few steps back and began to disperse, surrounding the young man and Qing Yao.
But everyone still holds the sharp weapons in their hands. If Qingyao doesn't cooperate, they will swarm him at any time.
The young man kept staring at Qingyao and said: "Look at them all retreating. After all, it is not safe in this poor countryside, and the girl's safety is the most important."
"Oh yes?"
Qingyao waved her hand, and everyone around her flew away with blood flowing from their mouths.
The young man was so frightened that his body was shaking and his face was pale. He knew that he had encountered a tough opponent and was going to miss this time.
The big man in the house heard the noise outside, pushed open the door and rushed out, only to see people lying on the ground.
"Are you okay, miss?"
"Thank you for your kindness. I'm fine." Qingyao walked up to the young man and said, "I see that you have done a lot of things, so you are a very suitable person. Do you know the internal officials in the palace?"
The spirit sword in Qing Yao's hand was sheathed as soon as it was unsheathed, and she flew into the air with a movement, leaving only painful screams on the ground.
Not long after Qing Yao left, Sun Bing appeared here and looked at the people lying on the ground. There was also a young man with a bright red face lying unconscious on the ground.
As soon as Sun Bing pointed it out, it was considered a good deed and it would not cause any loss of life.
"May I ask the store owner if you saw a girl passing by here?" He immediately told Qingyao's height and appearance.
The store owner immediately pointed to the people on the ground and said: "These girls who just wanted to bully the girls you mentioned were all injured like this and turned around and flew away."
"Thanks for letting me know."
After Sun Bing thanked him, he also ducked away. The shop owner didn't know what was going on. Two Lingwu emperor-level masters appeared that night. It seemed that he, an intermediate level cultivation level of Lingwu Sect, had to go to the battlefield. Give it a try.
After blocking all of Yun Yang's thunderbolt invincible sword strikes, the masked man rushed straight in front of Jian Buxiao, transformed into a human form and blocked Yun Yang's Tiandao sword with one sword.
The two swordsmen were evenly matched, each retreated ten meters away, and began to face each other from a distance.
The masked man stood next to Jian Buxiao. He waved the sword with his left hand and Buxiao disappeared, leaving him alone now.
"The high-level Lingwu Lord can actually have such combat power. You really have a fight with that person, but it's still not enough. But you must die today."
Yun Yang shook his head and smiled and said: "Everyone can tell lies. I don't know that when we were outside the secret territory of Dongzhou, we didn't even dare to have a real fight. We were so frightened that we turned around and ran away. Now, we are threatening you with a child."
The masked man burst out laughing after hearing this. The sword in his hand trembled from left to right, making sword sounds.
The sound of the sword disturbs people's minds, and the eyes of those who see his sword will show a look of confusion.
Every sword he fired, under the influence of his own spiritual power, was like mountains of swords falling from the sky, reaching the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Yun Yang was instantly distracted by the sound of the masked man's sword, and then saw the opponent's sword.
His eyes flashed as he saw Qingyao wielding a sword in front of him. The person who was stabbing him with the sword instantly became alert.
But he was a step too late, and a giant sword that reached the sky struck him directly. When he flew up, a mouthful of blood flew out, and there was a huge wound on his body that was bleeding.
When he saw another giant sword reaching the sky coming down in front of him, he swung the Tiandao Sword in his hand and struck him, and a huge impact knocked him away again.
Ten sky-high giant swords struck in succession. When he connected with the nine swords, his body flew nine times in the air, and nine mouthfuls of blood continued to fly out.
He has also been constantly releasing the power of impact, otherwise the child behind him will be injured and his life may be in danger.
The child moved his body on his back, which also made him feel that he was not fighting alone. A spontaneous fighting spirit was born in his body.
Although his body was covered with scars, it still couldn't dampen his rising fighting spirit. The fighting spirit in his body was like a river flowing endlessly.
Dragging the Tiandao Sword in his hand, he kept moving forward, his fighting spirit rising every time he walked. Facing the masked man's giant sword, he began to have no defense at all.
Every time he was knocked away, the fighting spirit in his body started to burn like a spark.
After landing, he stepped out again. His steps were still unafraid to move forward. He was hit by the huge sword holding up the sky again and again, and he stepped forward again and again.
There are huge wounds on the body. As the blood continues to flow out, as the fighting spirit rushes out of the body, inch by inch,
rushed into the sky.
The fighting spirit overflowed in the sky, connecting to his body, causing the whole world to start to blow.
Seeing Yun Yang's condition, the masked man knew that this situation could not last for long. The other party actually wanted to use the idea of war to merge the world and merge with the soul consciousness to seize the creation of the world and form his own war consciousness.
Once he really succeeds in improving his cultivation, everything will fall into place when he upgrades to Lingwu Sage, which will only make him stronger in battles.
The masked man kept waving the sword in his hand, and nine sky-high giant swords began to appear around him, constantly surrounding his body.
"The nine swords holding up the sky merge into one, and the sky pillar is cut."
When he shouted, one sword lifted up the sky and nine giant swords began to merge into his sword.
The tip of the sword is gradually getting longer and larger, reaching straight into the sky like an Optimus Prime, and the hand is like holding the way of heaven, exuding the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
At this time, Yun Yang was oppressed by the masked man, the sword-like Optimus Prime, and all the fighting spirit in the world gathered behind him as he walked.
Invisibly, he was pressed into a fist, and the looming long sword floated behind him, exuding a power that could cut the sky and destroy the earth.
Qing Xiu and Xiang Qilong hurriedly came to Sun Hai's side and led them away from this place.
Under the two overwhelming pressures, the buildings of Xiaguang Sect began to collapse in pieces. The female disciples of the sect turned pale with fright, and they all ran towards the back hill of the sect.
Seeing that the entire sect was collapsing like wind and sand under the power of the two people's battle, their sect would no longer exist.
One of them, their sect, has long been offended. If the other party does not die after the battle, will they become the dead souls of his sword?
Yao Biyue stood on the top of the back mountain, put on clean clothes, staggered out of the main hall door, and looked at the battle at the foot of the mountain.
Only now did she know how powerful the man she imprisoned was now, and how far his child would go in the future.
Only her children can wash away her shame in the future and avenge her by killing that beast.
Qing Xiu and Xiang Qilong have retreated hundreds of miles away, but they still feel that two different and terrifying powers of heaven are constantly in confrontation.
The fighting spirit of the Heavenly Sword behind Yun Yang became clearer and clearer under the pressure, and the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand escaped from his control.
In an instant, the Heavenly Sword of Fighting Spirit behind him made a sound and completely merged together, and began to stop talking to you and me.
The masked man never imagined that his original intention was just to interrupt Yun Yang's situation, but now it was self-defeating.
Now he couldn't withdraw his attack even if he wanted to. The Tianzhu, which was fused with the giant sword, was already crushing all the bones in his body.
He could hardly hold it anymore. If he didn't deliver this blow, he might die from this move of his own.
Yao Biyue quickly rushed to the back mountain and shouted loudly: "All disciples, obey the order and quickly enter the valley at the foot of the mountain."
Under her leadership, all the female disciples flew under the valley, reaching the critical moment of life and death.
The masked man let out a loud roar, and with the power of his Spiritual Martial Saint, he began to urge the ten thousand-foot sky pillar to come down.
The Heavenly Pillar instantly brought forth the power of hundreds of millions of people, as if the heaven and the earth were about to collapse. The violent Heavenly Energy raged between the heaven and the earth. All the buildings and palaces of the Xiaguang Sect disappeared between the heaven and the earth like the wind. .
Yun Yang looked at the ten-thousand-foot-tall sword-shaped Tianzhu, which was slashing towards him. He stretched his hands straight behind his back and grasped the Zhanyi Tianjian Dao tightly.
"Little Doyle, watch how I destroy you."
When I hold the Heavenly Sword of Fighting Intent in my hand, I feel that all the people in the world are in my eyes, like ants that can be destroyed easily.
With just one strike of his sword, the fallen Tianzhu was split in two from the middle. The masked man's body was cut in half by his sword, and he flew into the gap created by the sword and disappeared.
