However, Feng Yang's strength is no longer what it used to be, and this kind of damage will not affect his combat effectiveness.

I saw the man in purple flying back and forth like a ghost, the purple figure and the bloody sword light intertwined around Feng Yang, and Feng Yang was the centerpiece of this.

"Ding ding ding."

Feng Yang took the time to condense the attribute energy sword, and with the blessing of Xuanji Sword Intent, he swung the long sword at a terrifying speed on the spot, filling the air with several sword rays in front of him. The sword rays and sword rays were intertwined to resist the purple shirt.

man's sword.

But this way, it was impossible to block every sword, and the wounds on Feng Yang's body continued to increase.

"Fantasy and sneaking shadows."

In the end, Feng Yang used Phantom Shadow and instantly appeared several feet away. The attribute energy sword disappeared and was replaced by a giant sword. The giant sword absorbed too much Xuanbing Qi in the sky ice realm. Just taking it out made everyone feel uncomfortable.

The surrounding air suddenly cooled down, and the cold purple-shirted man shivered.

"Ten thousand swords return to one."

The man in purple shouted loudly, holding the body of the blood-colored long sword, pointing directly at Feng Yang, and the blood-colored long swords that were originally erected around the blood-colored long sword, transformed by energy, quickly converged towards the body of the blood-colored long sword, all floating in the blood.

Above the body of the long sword, the tip of the sword points directly at Feng Yang.

"shoot."

There were explosions, and all the bloody swords condensed from energy suddenly came together. Several bloody swords were connected to each other, turning into a huge sharp cone and drilling towards Feng Yang.

"Xuanji Sword Technique, split." Feng Yang suddenly shouted loudly. The third technique of Xuanji Sword Technique, which he had not yet understood, suddenly had some vague concepts in his mind. It was a very strange feeling, and he used it casually.

The giant sword, which had absorbed the terrifying black ice energy, slashed through the air from top to bottom, just like black clouds pressing down on the city and Mount Tai pressing down on the top. The momentum and the power it exuded were enough to frighten most people into immobility.

The ground cracked, the air exploded, and the space was distorted. The Xuanbing energy on the giant sword actually caused a thick fog of frost to appear in the sky. Wanjian Guiyi and Xuanji Sword Jue collided together, and suddenly dissipated, destroying the Juxian Pavilion.

The ground was blown into piles of rubble.

The man in purple was shocked, and the strange long sword in his hand suddenly raised to hold the giant sword that was struck in the air.

I saw the bloody long sword in the purple-shirted man's hand quickly freezing, and then the ice spread, freezing the palm and arm of the purple-shirted man who was missing a finger. After that, the whole body was frozen, and the body suddenly fell to the ground.

The ice layer was not shattered.

Feng Yang hurriedly put away the giant sword. The sword strike just now made him feel that the power in his body was rapidly depleted. He was panting from exhaustion, his whole body began to feel cold, and some frost appeared on his face.

"Bang."

The man in purple suddenly stretched out his limbs, and the black ice that froze his body exploded. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and then his body gradually dissipated, turning transparent and disappearing.

"Shenyin Technique, he wants to escape..." Feng Yang was shocked and quickly released his soul power to cover the surroundings. However, he felt five auras fleeing in different directions. He couldn't sense it at all. That aura was the purple one.

Also, he said just now that he can't kill me. The master wants to give me something. What is it?
Chapter completed!