Every move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique flowed in Hongyan's mind, and she finally made a breakthrough between life and death. The speed suddenly increased, the light on the Wushuang Sword increased dramatically, and the dense sword energy suddenly enveloped it like a ball of balloons.
, watertight.
Ye Cheng frowned, secretly thinking that with the posture of a sword master, it was impossible to hide a defensive sword move in his swordsmanship. If Hong Yan had understood it, it would definitely not be as simple as it is now, and it would be completely defensive.
Yang Guo didn't expect that Hongyan could display such a tight defense at the moment of imminent defeat, but he didn't take it to heart, but the strength on his palm increased again, and even the space was shaken, and he hit the sword hard
On the air mask made of intertwined air.
When the energy came into contact, the air lang continued to spread. In Ye Cheng's eyes, the air shield kept shrinking and trembling, but it was not broken for a while, which was a bit unexpected.
The continuously shrinking air shield has almost condensed into substance. The rolling sword energy is quite terrifying. The dark color makes it difficult to identify the situation inside. However, it is obvious that Hongyan's sword power has been completely blocked. She just waits.
That troublesome aura dissipated, and that was the moment she died.
Ye Cheng didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe that Hongyan would be killed like this, and Che didn't believe that this move was such a simple defense. There must be some mystery in it, otherwise it wouldn't be a sword technique created by the Sword Master.
Seeing that Hongyan had been suppressed to the last step, just when everyone thought that she would definitely die, a strange moment occurred. The sharply contracted sword energy shrank to one point, and the destructive power was contained within it, and the one who was still in it just now
The beauty disappeared.
Hongyan, who stood behind the sword balloon, had an indifferent look on her face, raised her Wushuang sword horizontally, and said softly: "Nineteen sword moves, no flowers, no results!"
"Peng——"
Before anyone could react, the balloon formed by the condensed sword energy exploded like a flower of death blooming in the darkness, filling the sky and the earth for several feet.
The terrifying and destructive power swallowed Yang Guo up in an instant. The sonic boom that filled their ears shocked everyone. They couldn't see what was going on in the black air. Although they didn't believe that Yang Guo would be killed, Gu still let Gu
The players of the Tomb Faction were in a state of panic.
The destructive sword energy tore through the earth, and the stone slabs in the square were completely turned into rubble by this force. With the final explosion, a deep pit appeared in a radius of five feet with Yang Guo as the center, filled with smoke and dust.
Unable to see.
Everyone in the Ancient Tomb Sect looked there quietly, their heartbeats couldn't help but accelerate, and they didn't dare to guess whether Yang Guo was dead or alive at this time.
Only Ye Cheng shook his head and sighed. Although this move was extremely powerful and quite sudden, it often made the opponent think that they would counterattack when the kill was completed. It took great advantage of people's relaxation at the moment of victory, even if they faced
A master who is stronger than him is very likely to succeed in counterattack.
Unfortunately, this move was still passed by Yang Guo. Although he could not see clearly Yang Guo in the smoke, he had completely captured his fluctuating aura at this time. His inner aura was even stronger than before, and he had been completely promoted to a considerable level.
The level of terror should be at his peak state.
"Very good power, destruction, death. This is the way of swordsmanship you have studied. It is very domineering. It is a pity that if it were your master's generation who used the sword just now, he would have severely injured me. It is a pity that you are not enough!"
There was no emotion in the voice, and dust floated in the air. Yang Guo's face flashed with an imperceptible red light. Except for a few tatters on his clothes, he was completely unscathed.
The sky was once again covered with rain clouds, and light rain was drifting gently. Yang Guo waved his hand a few feet away, and the black iron heavy sword that was deeply embedded in the stone flew into his hand. There was a constant buzzing sound. He glanced at it.
Hongyan said slowly: "Since your swordsmanship has reached the level of Taoism, I will make an exception and use the sword. If you can persist in using three swords without dying, I will let you go down the mountain!"
Hongyan had been injured before, and she had just struck out with the sword with all her strength. Not to mention Yang Guo's sword, just a few blows from him in the air might kill her. Her body was empty and weak, and even the arm holding the sword was sore and numb.
It's pretty good to be able to still stand.
Perhaps it was her innate arrogance that kept Hongyan from being timid. Even though she had reached her limit, she still refused to admit defeat. She stared at Yang Guo stubbornly and said proudly: "Then please take action!"
With that said, she did not wait for Yang Guo to make the first move, and resolutely took the lead. She knew that if Yang Guo made the first move at this time, she would definitely fall into death. Only by taking the first move, she might still have a chance to survive.
Ye Cheng, who was motionless, huddled his hands in his sleeves, and the power of ice and fire flowed between his fingers. As soon as the beauty showed a fatal flaw, he would take action at all costs, and he must not let anything go wrong with this future helper. At the same time, he also understood that,
Only at this moment can Hongyan realize something deeper.
As the sword light danced, there was still an aura of killing. Even at the end of the crossbow, it was still beyond the reach of ordinary masters. However, Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly. The seemingly gorgeous sword move was an attack that was completely non-threatening.
Sure enough, Yang Guo's sword shook, and the vomiting sword energy instantly dispersed the sword light all over the sky. The heavy sword without an edge easily touched the tip of the unparalleled sword, and the powerful internal energy rushed away.
A simple sweep has reached the level of turning decay into magic. The beauty felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her body trembled and she hurriedly fell away. Blood spurted out of her mouth and her face became paler. This completely destroyed her combat power.
.
After one move, Yang Guo stepped out with a heavy step, as heavy as a mountain. Even the mountain peak under his feet seemed to shake. The black iron heavy sword in his hand swept out directly. It seemed that there was no attack at all, but it contained a suction force.
All changes around Hongyan are blocked. Once she makes any slight movement, she will definitely unleash a more violent attack under the pull of her aura.
Hongyan was under this blow, how could she not know the mystery behind it, but the true energy in her body was empty, and there was no better way to adapt to the situation. She could only hold the Wushuang Sword tightly and face the attack, hoping to use the power of the Wushuang Sword.
Resist this blow.
"when--"
Without any surprise, Hongyan flew out directly with this sweep and fell heavily to the ground. The hair crown on her head had spread out, and her long black hair covered her cheeks. The blood stains at the corners of her mouth were bright red and sad.
Ye Cheng's eyes twitched and he almost couldn't help but step forward, but he restrained himself and secretly sighed that this was not enough. If he just helped out like this, there would be no such opportunity next time. As long as Hongyan can stand
Only by getting up and catching the next sword can the seeds in her heart germinate.
Yang Guo responded coldly, walked over slowly, looked at Ye Cheng and said, "How about you take my third sword, otherwise your companions' lives will be at risk?"
Ye Cheng said slowly: "She's not dead yet, I'm afraid it's too early to say so early!"
"Huh, you're really tough!"
Yang Guo snorted coldly and turned to look at Hongyan, and said coldly: "A mere refugee has come to my Ancient Tomb Sect to run wild, but his strength is only that. If he dares to appear within the range of the Ancient Tomb Sect's mountain gate in the future, I will take action directly.
Kill!"
Ye Cheng remained silent, looking at Hongyan lying on the ground, and said softly: "This is not your limit yet. You still have things to do. You shouldn't stop here. Remember, this is what you want to challenge.
The top master in the world!"
Hongyan, with blurred eyes, was lying quietly, her lifeless eyes were lifeless, and a thick lifeless energy was exuding. She seemed to have given up resistance completely, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
"Give up resistance, it will be much easier, and death will be very comfortable!"
Yang Guo raised the black iron heavy sword in his hand high. The sword energy on the sword continued to gather. The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, as if the space was torn apart. The storm formed by the sword energy suddenly appeared. With just one thought, Hongyan was gone.
Will be torn apart in this storm.
Ye Cheng stared at those beautiful eyes, his unwillingness to fight still burning. He slowly let go of the seal he was holding tightly, but decided not to take action. This battle was completely left to Hongyan to decide life and death, and the stubborn look in his eyes was even more intense.
It struck a chord with him, and she needed to trust him.
The black iron heavy sword held high by Yang Guo slowly came down, and he got closer to Hongyan inch by inch, blowing up her long hair. The plump lines were so alluring at this moment, with a sad and beautiful face, how many people
At this moment, my heart aches.
The blade of the sword slowly fell, the robe was torn to pieces, the black hair dissipated with the sword energy, and it was approaching Hongyan's body inch by inch. If there were no unexpected events, the final outcome would be self-evident.
Ye Cheng finally calmed down. This time, he believed that Hongyan would be able to resolve his knot.
In everyone's regretful eyes, until the moment when the black iron heavy sword hit her head, Hongyan finally moved, flying out close to the ground, her toes touched the ground, her whole body rose into the air, her head was covered with black hair flying, and her tattered
The robe could not hide her cold arrogance at all, leaving no one with the slightest idea of obscenity.
With an alluring face and a pair of completely black eyes filled with endless death energy, this peerless beauty has transformed into the God of Death, the elegant and beautiful God of Death.
Standing in the sky, Hongyan's cold voice said without any emotion: "Twenty sword styles, the Death Star fell!"
She gently raised the Wushuang sword in her hand, and the rich death energy spread out, wrapping her in it. In an instant, a huge lifeless black star appeared, the black clouds in the sky became thicker, and there was a faint roar of thunder.
, as if frightened by this deathly energy, even the drizzle in the sky disappeared.
Ye Cheng quietly looked at the star points intertwined by the sword energy. After it rose to a height of five feet, it stopped. The endless death energy seemed to appear from another country, completely swallowing up Hongyan. After a breath, the entire
The man transformed into a meteor, falling sharply from a high altitude, crossing a black trajectory.
Looking back at Yang Guo, his face was gloomy at this time. Facing the meteor falling from the sky, he also felt the power contained in it. It was much stronger than the previous move, but he did not expect that Hongyan would do it again at the moment of death.
He made a breakthrough and understood the twentieth sword in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
The black iron heavy sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and the invisible sword energy emerged crazily. At this time, his whole body had transformed into an indestructible sword energy. As soon as Hongyan reached the best attack position, he would release this power that could penetrate the world.
At this moment, Yang Guo was completely at his peak. That was because he smelled the breath of death.
