Bang bang bang...!
The chaotic sword penetrated the air and continuously hit the protective shield supported by a hundred layers of diamond talismans.
The protective golden light is constantly being weakened and appears to be crumbling.
"If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Either fight or flee." Ke Xiaoliang had such a clear and obvious understanding in an instant.
With a sway, he activated Fa Tian Xiang Di (pseudo) first.
The body expanded to a size of more than ten feet, and at the same time, the flowing yin and yang qi covered the outside of the body, forming a millstone, grinding the sword light that came over. At this time, Ke Xiaoliang was still in passive defense. He might be able to run away from Cuiyun Mountain, but he was unable to fight back.
Then Ke Xiaoliang exhaled a long breath, and the true energy in his body formed a circular communication with the energy between heaven and earth.
Under the realm of the Grand Master, the body that could only expand to fifty feet at the Grand Master level rose to eighty feet in an instant.
Not only that, Ke Xiaoliang sensed that he could maintain the transformed state for about fifteen minutes at this time, which was five times as long as before.
It should be reminded that the last time he transformed, the upper limit of martial arts realm was still Grandmaster.
And now he is already a great master!
The eighty-foot giant stands between the mountains and breaks through the clouds.
The massive amount of sword light that circled down and was bound to clean up the entire mountain looked like a group of annoying flying fireflies. Ke Xiaoliang didn't need to use any extra means. He clapped his hands and wiped out the messy sword light in the air. Most of it dispersed.
On the hilltop that had become a little shorter, Yang Zhenzhen was always protected by Ke Xiaoliang and never suffered any harm.
Master Yang Zhenzhen was now covered in blood, and only half of his originally fat body was left.
And with the protection of his still strong skeleton, although Bihan was also injured, he was not seriously injured in the end.
Seeing the miserable appearance of his master, Yang Zhenzhen bit his teeth and lips. Although blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, he never made any sound, but tears fell down in large pieces.
Although she is stupid, she also knows that this is the time to fight against the enemy.
Even if she cannot help, she must not act willfully, causing the master, mistress, and 'Li Longjing' to be distracted and have to take care of her again.
“It turns out we even hired foreign aid!”
"Kill them together! If we don't get rid of him completely, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to Patriarch Yin after he comes out of seclusion."
Someone spoke in mid-air.
Then one of them shouted fiercely.
"The evil thief of the Ten Demon Sect! How dare you sneak attack on me, Elder Lianyun of Cuiyun Mountain, you must die!"
Amidst the fierce roar, the fierce and cunning sword light struck directly at Master Yang Zhenzhen, who was only half-breathed.
Master Bihan jumped over to the front of Master Yang Zhenzhen. The flying swords surrounding him had long been broken. At this moment, there was only a stream of mana left, surrounding him decisively like a sword.
At the same time, more sword light, sword energy, as well as spells and talismans mixed in, covered Ke Xiaoliang and Yang Zhenzhen at the same time.
"The first form of Tathagata Palm!"
"Buddha's light appears!"
Ke Xiaoliang pushed with both hands, and with his transformed giant body, he unleashed the peerless Tathagata Palm.
With this palm strike, the all-encompassing attack was cleared again.
The palm force kept moving and continued to move, severely shattering the floating clouds and knocking out the Cuiyun Mountain monks hiding in them.
"Evil thief! How dare you act so arrogantly? How can I, Cuiyun Mountain, be the place where you, the demon disciple of the Ten Demon Sect, can do whatever you want?" Cuiyun Mountain sword cultivators scattered in all directions began to shout loudly.
This is just an instinctive move to shirk the blame, and they have a pre-set solution plan. After all, the Ten States and the Ten Demon Sects are always taking the blame.
These sword cultivators in Cuiyun Mountain are taking advantage of the time when Yin Feiyang cannot take care of them, and use the power of thunder to sweep away the old traditions and forces in Cuiyun Mountain, and completely transform the entire Cuiyun Mountain into a sword cultivator. Sword repair sect.
Afterwards, they only had to blame all the faults on the demon cultivators of the Ten Demon Sects.
Even if Yin Feiyang sensed something was wrong, he would not be able to destroy the entire Cuiyun Mountain and cut off the Cuiyun Mountain's orthodoxy just to express a trace of depression in his chest.
This is like the Huashan Sword Qi Fight, where Feng Qingyang was tricked into going down the mountain and transferred away from afar.
Afterwards, I rushed back to Huashan. Although I was depressed and angry, I couldn't take action after all. I could only hide in the back mountain to deal with the remaining Qi Zong disciples, and instead protected them secretly.
However, although these Cuiyun Mountain monks thought well, they still did not realize the true seriousness of the matter. They provoked a guy who should not have been provoked.
Ke Xiaoliang... As the Taoist ancestor of the two realms, the creator of more worlds in the future and the way of heaven, his realm and cultivation, methods and standards cannot be judged by common sense.
Just like this moment!
Although Ke Xiaoliang knew that the Cuiyun Mountain monk was passing the blame.
But when they put the blame on the Ten Demons Sect, it was destined that Ke Xiaoliang could no longer stay in Belvedere. The peaceful time of playing ball and feeding every day seems to be coming to an end.
What's even more troublesome is that the Ten Demon Sect may also be able to trace his clues.
Although he has no fear, he doesn't want to directly face the Ten Demon Sect so soon.
Anger arose in his heart, and Ke Xiaoliang's offensive, which had been slightly restrained, became determined.
"You love to use swords!"
"Then I will use the sword! Let you know what is the real swordsmanship! Swordsmanship!"
"Take one of my swords... One sword will last forever!"
Holding the sword in the air, the sword in the Yin Yang Yuanci Sword escaped from the spiritual platform, and according to the changes in true energy and magic power, it transformed into a giant blade dozens of feet long.
The powerful magnetic force, mixed with the chaotic and violent energy of heaven and earth, seemed to be burning with a unique layer of flame outside the sword body.
When Ke Xiaoliang's sword slashed down, the sound exploded in the air, the fierce friction of spiritual energy, the burning flames, and the majestic and heavy sword intent, seemed to cut off all the breath in the world, and the entire Cuiyun The mountain was restrained!
Boom...!
Mountains were split into two pieces under Ke Xiaoliang's sword.
From the outside, it seems as if the entire Cuiyun Mountain has been cut open by a giant blade.
The earth is cracking, the mountains are falling, the snow-capped mountains are melting, and the Tianchi is leaking...
Ke Xiaoliang was like a god who judged everything, proudly looking down at the conspiracies and evils in the world, and then sneered with contempt.
So what if I let you do all kinds of calculations?
This sword... can you block it?
After this sword strike, the gates of Cuiyun Mountain were split apart, so what dignity was left? What else is there to be proud of? What kind of second-rate sect is this? What confidence does he have to attack the so-called world-suppressing sect and the ten thousand-year orthodoxy?
Everything... let go!
hurry up!
At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang, who collapsed the gate of Cuiyun Mountain with a sword, suddenly thought that the last time he really made a move was in the Blood Demon Palace.
That time... he took action and the mountain gate of the Blood Demon Palace collapsed.
But this time...he took action again, again with all his strength.
Then the mountain gate of Cuiyun Mountain collapsed.
"It can't be that... every time I really go all out, I will collapse a mountain gate and destroy an orthodox tradition, right?" Ke Xiaoliang even had time to think about this kind of problem nonsensically.
But the monks in Cuiyun Mountain are already on the verge of madness and collapse.
One second... they were sure of victory, and the next second... the clown was themselves.
