Shangyang held the fairy sword in his hand and struck out one sword after another.
The Longyuan Sword flew all over the sky, colliding with the fairy sword and creating patches of fire.
"Zhuntian's sword can actually withstand the attack of an immortal-level sword." There was a sound of surprise below, and many people's eyes were shining. That sword was indeed extraordinary. It was still alive and kicking after being hit by Shangyang's sword several times.
"It actually compressed the power of Qilin."
"Aren't you afraid of bursting your body if you do this?"
What more people are looking at is Zhao Yun, who is so cautious that he is jumping and squeezing his strength so much that it is like being divided into pieces by five horses. Without a strong body, he will be crushed into a pool of bloody mud in an instant.
"What form is that?"
People in Qianqiu City gathered together and rubbed their chins, their eyes looking strange.
Indeed, Zhao Yun's current appearance is very strange. He has a bare arm and a Qilin totem extending from his back to his chest. Even if it is a totem, it is vivid and vivid. It is really like a Qilin beast, engraved on his body and every trace of it.
, are all transformed by the power of Qilin.
Looking at the center of his eyebrows, there is an extra mark.
That is the mark of the Qilin lineage, and perhaps it is also a symbol.
"Kirinization."
"Qilin body."
Zhao Yun murmured to himself that the huge Kirin power had been forcibly compressed into his body, merging with the limbs, bones, internal organs, and meridians. Even every drop of blood in the body was full of power, even himself.
I can't tell whether this is a unicorn transformation or a unicorn body.
Shangyang frowned.
He could clearly sense Ji Hen's changes, not only in appearance, but also in the strength within his body. It was extremely compressed and extremely condensed. He could sustain such a huge force. It was hard for him to imagine how strong Ji Hen's body was.
, even he cannot complete such form transformation.
"I underestimated you."
Shangyang snorted coldly in his heart, and the fairy sword in his hand clanked.
Later, something changed, and the power of his sword reached its peak.
pound!
The flying dragon was knocked over again.
Its sword body has many ravines, all of which were cut out by the fairy sword. Since it was forged by Zhao Yun, this is the first time that it has been so devastated. Even so, it still has a strong fighting spirit.
"it's over."
Master Shangyang said calmly, waving his hand and slashing through the air with his sword.
Zhao Yun finally moved, and the void roared with one step. Long Yuan instantly returned to his hand, imbued with true energy and immortal power, blessed with sky thunder and black and yellow energy, and cut out a galaxy with one sword.
pound!
The two swords collided with a clear clang.
Then, a halo of light spread in all directions, and the waves of the sea were endless.
Well.!
Shangyang groaned, and the fairy sword in his hand was knocked out.
Zhao Yun was also struck by the counterattack, and Long Yuan was shaken and escaped.
Both swords lost a certain brilliance, and fell into the void one by one.
"Get away."
Many elders shouted loudly and fled away.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mountain on Shangyang Island being crushed by the fairy sword.
As for Long Yuan, he accidentally landed in the crowd. The remaining killing intent and sword power on the sword were like indestructible sword energy, flying in all directions. The body-protecting essence was in front of him, as if
It became a fragile white paper, and those with weak background were chopped into a bloody mist on the spot.
"This is too strong."
The person who escaped was in a miserable state, looking at the Longyuan Sword stuck sideways on the ground with fear. Although it was only a sword, its murderous intent was so cold that even the elders in the Quasi-Heaven Realm did not dare to move forward easily.
"It's the Holy Son of Tianzong who is too scary."
Many old guys smoothed their beards and had deep eyes.
Ji Hen compressed the power of Qilin and changed its form. His own combat power has greatly increased. Even the sword power of Longyuan Sword has been greatly blessed. He can knock away Shangyang Zhenren's fairy sword with one blow.
The power is so terrifying, even if he doesn't have a few brushes, he wouldn't dare come here to cause trouble!
boom!
Shangyang forcibly stabilized his body, his arms trembling violently.
It was because he underestimated Ji Hen's strength that the shock caused severe pain in his hand bones.
"Even without a fairy sword, I will still kill you."
Shangyang said calmly, and with a wave of his arms, a sea of bright stars swept across the sky and the earth.
Zhao Yun was stronger and used the Immortal Killing Technique to forcefully split it open.
As they faced each other, they saw Shangyang stabbing him with his finger, and there was a black light lingering on his fingertips. It must be the power of his blood. Before it could hit Zhao Yun's eyebrows, he had already split the flesh and skin between Zhao Yun's eyebrows. If he was hit, he would be killed.
Of course, Zhao Yun is faster.
He used his soul control Xuanhuang Qi to kill Shangyang Zhenren.
The subsequent thunderbolts struck him in no particular order, creating a bloody gorge in his chest.
"Oh my god! Master Shangyang is actually bleeding."
There was a cry of exclamation from below, and the heart was beating fast.
The strong men in Qianqiu City collectively looked sideways at those people's eyes, looking at idiots like this. I really don't know what's so surprising about Shangyang's bloodshed. Ji Hen even killed more than one person in the Tianwu realm, and his combat power was still useless.
Questioning? Where is this? Will it be even more sensational when Shangyang is destroyed?
"Stay here."
Cangqiong took one last look and made a sneaky exit.
Mr. Zhao is fighting fiercely against Master Shangyang, so he cannot be idle.
Take advantage of the chaos to find the last Babu Pagoda. If your prediction is correct, it should be in the treasure house on Shangyang Island.
"Ji Hen, I will kill you today."
As soon as Cang Qiong left, he heard Shang Yang shouting loudly.
Following his order, the situation in Jiuxiao suddenly changed.
After it was over, a dark curtain emerged, covering the light, and the world suddenly turned into darkness, pulling Zhao Yun in. The elders who saw it narrowed their eyes for a moment, it must be a secret method of space.
break!
Zhao Yun used lotus fire to clear the way, found a flaw and flew out into the sky. He covered it with Daluotian's hand, which made Master Shangyang stagger. The true essence protecting his body collapsed, and the sound of broken bones could be heard.
"You... damn it."
Shangyang was furious, originally in the form of an old man, he instantly became young, his energy and blood became even more majestic, his aura reached its peak, and an ancient secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows, which is a secret pattern exclusive to the bloodline. In other words, this
It is a talent inherited from the bloodline, which can increase combat power in a short period of time.
boom!
Shangyang's body trembled violently, which destroyed the power of Zhao Yun's palm.
He saw a white light coming out of his body and striking Zhao Yun from the air.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun performed an instant kill, avoiding the white light and killing in an instant.
"Shunshen is of no use to me." Shangyang snorted coldly, but he was able to keep up with Shunshen's speed. He climbed into the sky with just one step, turned his hand and pressed down with his palm, creating a treasure seal as huge as a mountain.
Zhao Yun's energy and blood surged, and he punched through the huge treasure seal.
This blow brought the heaven-shaking power to the extreme, breaking the treasure seal, and even Master Shang Yang staggered back in shock. Before he could regain his footing, Zhao Yun came forward like a ghost.
"Destroy."
Shangyang gritted his teeth and a purple electric light shot out of his eyes.
The purple light is like a lightning-fast killing sword, ignoring the physical body and attacking the soul directly.
Zhao Yun did not hide.
After receiving a blow from Shangyang, he returned a thunderbolt from Shangyang.
Two bloody lights suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun's martial spirit was injured, but Shangyang's arm was almost cut off.
Whoosh!
Shangyang pointed his toes in the air, flew out, and made a seal with one hand.
But when the void trembled, an illusory exquisite tower evolved. As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he was covered by the pagoda. There was a black flame burning in the tower, trying to cremate Zhao Yun.
"How can you make me trapped like this?"
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and punched a big hole in the pagoda.
Although the pagoda stood firm and did not collapse, Shangyang groaned and stepped back. It must have suffered a big backlash. There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and there was more surprise in his old eyes.
"You are worthy of me using my trump card."
Master Shangyang snorted coldly and stood firm with a sudden step.
Seeing him clasping his hands together, a big world appeared behind him. It was an illusory big world, with mountains lined with mountains, rivers crisscrossing it, flowers, grass and trees all lush, clouds and mist lingering, and seas of energy surging.
Real, giving people a feeling of being like a fairy
The artistic conception of earth.
It's not over yet.
In the great world of Fairyland, there is a figure standing, holding the sky and the ground. His true appearance cannot be seen clearly, but he has an aura that is so powerful that it makes the empty space become distorted.
"Is that a fairy?"
The onlookers below all looked dazed, with quite an urge to crawl.
No one knows what secret method Shangyang cast. They only know that the great world of the fairyland and the figure holding the sky are so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble, as if they are a banished immortal, with a kind of supreme majesty.
"Borrowing the methods of our ancestors."
Zhao Yun looked at it and murmured, the technique used by Shang Yang was similar to the Gongsun family's method of borrowing from ancestors. It was nothing more than using a secret method as a medium and borrowing an unearthly power.
He has reason to believe that there is really an immortal among Shangyang's ancestors.
And this Shangyang Island in the Southern Territory may really be the inheritance of an immortal.
"Die!"
Master Shangyang smiled ferociously, and his clasped hands changed into seals.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky-holding figure standing in the fairy world moved, and a palm was shot from the sky, covering the void where Zhao Yun was standing. Before the palm print really fell, the sky was rumbling, and it was about to explode.
, the power of the palm is too terrifying, the momentum is majestic, and it is as heavy as a giant mountain eight thousand feet.
What's even more terrifying is that the space is frozen.
All the spatial techniques that Zhao Yuntian's eyes could perform were actually blocked.
The hearts of the world are trembling.
The strong men in Qianqiu City were also trembling.
The palm of the Qingtian figure is too terrifying, it carries the power of destruction.
This palm could really turn the Holy Son of Tianzong into ashes in an instant.
"Force me to open it up."
Mozi screamed coldly in his heart and wanted to start the magic wheel blood sacrifice.
However, before he could take action, he was stopped by the ghost-faced Yama beside him.
The old dog from Shangyang wants to use this to destroy Zhao Yun, but it seems that he is not very good at it.
Indeed, Zhao Yun was not afraid.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the black and yellow energy overflowed between his fingers. Thunder and lightning were tearing apart in his palms. He blessed the power of blood and instantly integrated the power of shaking the sky. His fist was unparalleled and overbearing, forcibly blasting through the illusion.
The big hand also hit a halo of light, which knocked down many mountains.
puff!
Master Shangyang spurted blood and rolled all the way out.
Zhao Yun stepped across the void and entered the realm of fairyland. He stepped on it and exploded with a bang. The mountains, rivers and vegetation inside were all destroyed, and the figure holding the sky also disappeared in an instant.
Gudong!
The spectators collectively swallowed their saliva.
Shangyang Zhenren's method conquers the heavens, and the Holy Son of Tianzong also dominates the heavens and the earth.
That palm was a strike from an immortal! It was actually destroyed by Ji Hen's punch.