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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters unstoppable

There was a touch of joking in Yang Andan's voice, which obviously did not contain much power, but it clearly resounded in the minds of every cultivator, especially those who were thousands of miles apart, without any exception.

To be honest, although the aura that Yang An was blooming at this moment, as well as the aura that became unpredictable, coupled with the aura of pure swordsmanship, all of them were far beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone was shocked.

There is nothing more to add, but are the words you are saying at this moment too arrogant, too conceited, and too arrogant?

Killing them is like killing a chicken, are you kidding me? Many of the people present are top experts in Wolong City. Even in Jiyang Domain and even the entire Qianxuan Continent, there are several well-known ones. Yang An is a young man.

If you defy the heavens again, to what extent can you defy the heavens? How much stronger can you be than these top bosses?

What's even more exaggerated is that he actually threatened to challenge them all by one person!

Crazy?

Only classmate Lao Yang knew whether Yang An was crazy or not, but the old man who was scorned and ridiculed by Yang An, blushed and lost all face, was really driven crazy by Yang An's words, and actually said that he was unworthy!

"boom!"

The old man, who was so angry that he was crazy, took action the moment Yang An finished speaking. In an instant, his aura was raised to the limit, and his body was like electricity, carrying extremely terrifying pressure, and he violently killed him.

Yang An.

The terrifying killing energy and surging power quickly condensed into a big blood-red hand covering the sky in the void, carrying terrifying power and containing extremely powerful principles, roaring out.

For a moment, the world seemed to be sealed!

Only this sky-covering hand that rapidly increased in strength was left, slamming towards Yang An and slapped hard!

At this moment, many powerful practitioners among the practitioners present showed a look of shock. It was obvious that the momentum and power displayed by this old man's angry killing definitely exceeded their knowledge of this old man.

To put it bluntly, the old man used his trump card to hit the bottom of the box!

There was no way. First, he was angry at the contempt and humiliation given to Chi Guoguo by Yang An, a young man. He wanted to crush Yang An to ashes with one move. Only in that way could he vent the anger in his heart. Second, Yang An showed

The aura that came out, especially the terrifying sword intent and the power of the soul that shocked the souls of many Mahayana elders, was definitely far more terrifying than he imagined, and the pressure it brought to him was very great, although he did not feel the threat of death.

It's a crisis, but it's not something he dares to take lightly, so taking action is a sure-fire shot!

Only in this way can you feel at ease!

"Wither's little skill is too weak."

But at this moment, Yang An's disdainful voice sounded again: "Remember, your strength is not worthy of your temper. In other words, I have no intention of killing people today, otherwise, you will become a chicken

, was killed and showed to the monkeys.”

laugh!

Yang An's words of easily sucking blood were not affected by the pressure and momentum of the big hand that covered the sky. They were still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Then, everyone could clearly see the figure wearing a cloak, a hat and a mask.

Yang An seemed to be swiping his sword casually, his movements were very slow, as slow as an old man practicing Tai Chi in a square in the earth's secular world, but the fan-shaped arc he swept through turned into a bright and translucent horse.

After practicing, he unleashed his unparalleled sword spirit and instantly evolved into the realm of swordsmanship!

"Chi! Boom! Boom..."

The blood-red sky-shielding hand was directly cut off and penetrated by the sword light like a sword. In an instant, the sky-shielding hand collapsed and exploded completely. Not to mention the main attack contained in the sky-shielding hand, even the dissipated aftermath was destined to fail to reach Yang An. It turned into nothingness and was completely annihilated.

But Yang An's sword light seemed to be swept out with a random sword, but it went straight towards the old man!

It was obviously unpleasant and it did not have much absolute power, but the fierce and unparalleled sword intent completely enveloped the old man. His soul seemed to be frozen, and he felt that he could not hide at all, and he could not escape. The feeling it gave him was that Either way, it’s death!

"puff!"

At the last moment when the sword light was cutting towards the old man's eyebrows, when countless people gasped and even screamed, it miraculously turned again, suddenly tilted, and faced the old man diagonally. His shoulder fell off, and one arm fell directly to the ground.

Accompanied by gushing blood arrows!

At this moment, the old man's face had become pale and bloodless. It was unknown whether it was due to excessive fright or excessive blood loss. He just stayed in place, motionless, with eyes full of fear and disbelief.

"Mahayana realm, that's it? You are really weak! Remember, your temper should never be stronger than your strength. Hand over everything, and you can leave. Others, listen, you don't need to strip down to just your pants if you just admit defeat. Give you a chance to leave decently. If you want me to draw a sword, you can only leave in small pants, leaving an extra arm and a leg. You have the freedom to choose and weigh it yourself. No matter what you choose, it will be beneficial. It's a disadvantage. Anyway, I won't die. I've always been a compassionate person. Well, today I am compassionate. You fool, don't waste time and hand it over in a hurry! Don't let me do it myself, you can't bear the price."

Yang An's voice resounded throughout the world, this time it was not a sound transmission, but it was like the sound of Taoism, rolling out.

Especially when he said the last sentence, a bright silver crystal light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, and the power of the soul was condensed to the point of substance, which directly shocked the entire audience!

With his arm broken, the sluggish old man finally came to his senses. Crystal lights shone one after another. He sacrificed all the stored magic weapons on his body and the natal magic weapons in his mind. What was even more shocking was that he didn't have any. He hesitated and took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts. That was all. What was even more incredible was that his next action was not to leave in a gray manner as quickly as possible, but to face Yang. An directly knelt down on the ground, bowed to the ground, and firmly and seemingly sincerely performed the top ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

Like worshiping a god!

"Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment, thank you for your teachings! The old Mo Song of the Mo family in Wolong City welcomes you at any time!"

After Mo Song finished speaking, he stood up. He was obviously naked and had a broken arm, but when he stood up, his whole body seemed to have undergone a transformation. Instead of feeling any embarrassment or shame, he seemed to have been reborn and full of energy. , turned around and left without being slow, neither arrogant nor humble.

It gives people a very chic feeling!

What's the situation?

What enlightenment, what teaching?

Could it be that this Mo Song really became a fool after his arm was cut off by Yang An and he was called a fool? Has he lost his sense of shame? A master of the Mahayana Realm of the Mo family, in front of everyone , stripped down to his underpants, his dignity was gone. If he were a truly strong-willed person, he would rather fight to the end than give in so easily, right?

"It's your turn, what else are you looking at? Aren't you the four who danced the most and are bound to win? Do you want to admit defeat directly, or do you want me to do it? I'll give you five seconds to think about it. Stop looking.

I know every move you make. It’s just you! Five, four, three..."

Yang An's aura clearly locked onto the four leaders belonging to the four major factions, and he said without negotiation, and the timer started immediately.

The faces of the four leaders suddenly became embarrassed, and they all looked at each other. The next moment, before Yang An could count to one, the four people who were already surrounding Yang An from four directions broke out at the same time.

!

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The four people stormed out, accompanied by their strongest killer weapons, which bloomed without reservation. Although the four of them joined forces to kill Yang An at the same time, it was already a very shameless thing. After all, the four of them were from the four major factions.

The leader, let alone Wolong City, is a well-known big shot in Jiyang Domain, but at this moment, when they really face Yang An, they don't care too much. It is wrong to join forces to kill Yang An, a young man.

Their identities are shameless, but they have no guarantee of victory when facing Yang An. Even if the four of them join forces, they are not completely sure. If they go on their own, it is basically certain that the only result will be the same as the old man Mo Song just now.

, leaving wearing big pants and missing arms and legs! That is the real loss of face.

Whichever is lighter between the two.

So, as long as the four of them can defeat Yang An together, what does the loss of face count now? Of course, the premise is to defeat Yang An, otherwise, the loss of face will be even greater. But there is nothing that can be done. As the four

It is absolutely impossible for the leader of a big faction to admit defeat at this time. That would not be a shame!

Boom boom boom boom!

Four people, four kinds of ultimate kills, and the four of them obviously know each other very well, and they have formed a tacit understanding of each other, which is comparable to the increase in power of the Four Elephant Battle Formation. It is natural and integrated. At the same time, it blocks Yang An.

All the avoidance directions complement each other and support each other, and contain countless ferocious back-up changes.

But this is just the beginning!

Immediately afterwards, silhouettes emerged from their respective teams in unison, at extremely fast speeds, but without any chaos. It was obvious that they had formed a tacit understanding after countless life-and-death fights, and quickly formed a formation with their respective leaders.

In the battle formation, one after another attacks were launched one after another, continuously adding to the ultimate kill of its leader!

"Brother, be careful!" Bai Lan was horrified when she saw this scene.

Even though she was being protected, she felt unprecedented pressure at this moment. For a moment, her heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain, almost suffocating her from the depths of her soul. While she was frightened, she couldn't help but want to

He cursed, it was already shameless for the four peak Mahayana realms to attack at the same time, but he didn't expect that dozens of people would attack at the same time, and it was obviously a battle formation that their respective forces were very familiar with and often cooperated with!

So shameless!

No matter how strong Yang An was, Bai Lan was completely panicked when faced with such a group attack.

But at this moment, the pressure on Bai Lan disappeared instantly. Yang An, who was counting down the time, did not have any panic in his voice. He was still so calm and calm, even with a hint of cynicism and control over everything.

Jokingly, he said with a disdain: "That's right, that's interesting!"

"Don't panic. Don't you want to learn to sword? Watch it!"

Yang An's voice rang in Bai Lan's mind. At the same time, she felt her waist tighten, and Yang An actually picked her up with one hand. The next moment, Yang An's figure began to become ethereal, and afterimages appeared.

, unpredictable, accompanied by the blooming of sword light!

Bai Lan, who was being held in her arms, seemed to be seeing slow motion. Every burst of Yang An's sword light appeared clearly in her sight, and every detail was continuously magnified in her eyes.

, she could clearly sense even the movement of Daoyun Daoze Sword Intent and Sword Qi. It was magical, but it really happened to her. She couldn't describe the specifics, but she knew that this was definitely transcendent.

The inheritance demonstration process she imagined!

This is indeed the case.

In order for Yang An to give Bai Lan the best experience, this demonstration of swordsmanship and the operation of Daoyun Dao are not only swordsmanship, but also changes in the laws of time and space!

Bai Lan's laws of time and space are completely different from those of others she saw, including Yang An himself.

In other words, a time and space was condensed for Bai Lan alone, and all the scenes he saw were in slow motion, and the movement of breath and trajectory were perfectly presented in Bai Lan's time and space.

Bai Lan felt as if she was dancing with the pulse rhythm of heaven and earth, being held by Yang An. Her body and mind were in an indescribable wonderful feeling, as if she was completely in tune with the world. There was a faint human feeling in her heart.

The sword is one, the man is the sword, the sword is the man, man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the natural understanding, which is mysterious and mysterious.

What was incompatible with Bai Lan's feelings were the broken arms and legs flying up piece by piece, and the blood mist flying all over the sky. It was a cruel, bloody, and violent scene that could not be described in words.

The sounds of frightened screams came one after another, and under different laws of time and space, they reached Bai Lan's ears like audio files played at a few tenths of a speed, and they followed the rhythm perfectly, as if they were humming melodiously.

Fortunately, Bai Lan's mind was attracted by Yang An's evolution and did not pay too much attention to these miscellaneous pictures and sounds. Otherwise, it would have been a very sour feeling just thinking about it.

When the surrounding people saw the four leaders tacitly forming a four-image battle formation to block Yang An, they secretly praised and cheered, especially when they saw more practitioners superimposing the blessings of the extremely skilled battle formation, and Yang An was

The frightened heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I have to say that the ups and downs were so fast and exciting that Yang An rushed out with his sword before even taking a breath!

Then it became a one-sided massacre!

All the battle formations were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. In other words, they were completely useless against Yang An.

Its absolute power is obviously completely overwhelmed by everyone, but its use of the law of power is at will, and it is superb. Coupled with its elusive speed and terrifying sword attack, the seemingly perfectly coordinated battle formation,

It has become full of flaws!

Knock out one or more cultivators with one sword, not killing them, but instantly losing their ability to continue fighting!


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