Aoyang also flew back and retreated! However, unlike the Mad Lord who went all out, Aoyang could fight the vicious Mad Lord with just one breath and fight to an end, and this power alone was enough to frighten gods and ghosts.
The masters competed against each other against the clock. After holding Helanara to prevent her from getting hurt, they saw that despite the might of Mad Lord, Aoyang still couldn't take advantage of him. Qianjun leaped up, drew out the Xuanyuan Sword that was clashing with the Zen staff, and turned into a sword.
Make a heavy and simple brilliance and rush towards the proud sun.
Facing Qian Jun's killing move, Aoyang turned over to avoid it. In the blink of an eye, Aoyang had regained his breath, stretched out his hand to suck the Zen staff, and collided with the Xuanyuan sword in Qian Jun's hand. Qian Jun was shaken by the power of the Zen staff, and he turned over and retreated.
His face also became extremely ugly. Obviously, among the people who fought with him, they had never seen such a powerful person! Compared with Qian Jun himself, he was even worse.
Even, it's not even a little bit strong!
Compared with Qianjun, Aoyang was no less shocked. The three people he fought against today were all peerless masters who had inherited the past and forged ahead into the future. The Mad Lord was just fine, and he looked very young. But Helanara and Qianjun Er
However, people are young and promising, especially Qianjun, who did not suffer much disadvantage in a hasty confrontation with Aoyang. How could Aoyang not be surprised?!
No wonder, Fili died suddenly. Against such a master, it is a miracle that Fili can leave his name.
At this moment, the three of them were fighting against Aoyang. In just a few moves, they had fully grasped Aoyang's earth-shattering strength. Qian Jun knew very well that judging from the domineering strength displayed by this middle-aged man, even if the three of them joined forces,
I'm afraid it's just an even split at first.
It seemed that this middle-aged man was definitely not joking with his own life when he dared to come to kill the enemy alone.
The two sides stood still, staring at each other and saying nothing. Qian Jun and others formed a fan shape to look for Aoyang's weaknesses. Aoyang seemed to have weaknesses everywhere, but in fact it was extremely difficult to break through everywhere. To defeat Aoyang, the only way to defeat Aoyang was to
We can face off head-on!
Facing the nervous three people, Aoyang was calm and composed. He shook the Zen staff in his hand and actually laughed: "If I guess correctly, you are the great god Brahma, right?!"
The gaze pointed at the direction where Qian Jun was standing.
"Exactly, who are you?" Qian Jun's face was cold, and he clenched the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in his hand, ready to tangle with Aoyang again at any time.
"My name is Aoyang. But you definitely don't know me!"
Aoyang laughed: "I am from the Holy See, so you should know why I came to kill you! But you surprised me. I always thought you were just a swindler who used your cleverness to gain status.
But obviously I was wrong, you are a strong man! In that era, you were even stronger than me!"
Aoyang did not praise Qian Jun. This was his sincerity. Qian Jun is very strong, extremely strong! But what's the use? Qian Jun will die soon and become history. Even if he is still young and has little achievements, he will be shocked.
It's so beautiful that his life has come to this point, and it is impossible to go any further.
Qian Jun sneered: "I don't care who you are, if you offend me, you must die!"
"Really? I can't see it. Maybe you will die today, young man?" Aoyang smiled and continued: "Okay, I admit, I am still a little excited in my heart right now. Do you know?! You
Now he is the god of the entire Hindu religion and their savior. And if I kill the highest god in Hindu legend, what kind of wonderful thing do you think this is? I’m afraid, this will be enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life!”
"You deserve to die!"
It was the Mad Lord who spoke! Aoyang turned his head and saw that this mad demon who was always in the darkness was extremely angry at this moment. To slander the emperor was to slander him. This was something that the Mad Lord could never tolerate. Almost in an instant, the Mad Lord
Zun Zun jumped up high and attacked Aoyang first. Since he couldn't find Aoyang's weakness, he stopped looking for it and went straight to a head-on fight.
"You are looking for death, I will accompany you!"
Aoyang was not afraid of Mad Lord at all. He laughed loudly when he saw Mad Lord coming with his iron fist. As he waved his Zen staff, a material visible to the naked eye, like a black hole, appeared in mid-air, just in time to block Mad Lord's crazy attack.
Fist strength.
His fist collided with it violently, and the black hole material burst, but Mad Lord was violently knocked out by the huge rebound force. However, Aoyang flew up and jumped up, even faster than Mad Lord's violent retreat, and intercepted Mad Lord in front of him.
In the direction of retreating, he raised the Zen staff in his hand to hit Mad Lord on the head hard. If this move was successful, Mad Lord's steel body, no matter how majestic, would be turned into a puddle of mud.
At the critical moment, the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of thousands of troops came to block Aoyang's world-shattering killing move. From the rear, Helanara saw thousands of troops attacking, and was worried that the thousands of troops could not defeat Aoyang, so the purple-green sword in her hand also turned into thousands of sword rains and thousands of troops.
The two Xuanyuan Swords joined together and rushed towards Aoyang.
For a moment, Aoyang's whole body and heaven and earth were covered by the ferocious sword rain. The sword rain was so fierce that one wave was higher than the other and it was continuous. Even the air in mid-air was torn apart, and there was no way to reach the storm.
Aoyang in the center. If he were an ordinary person, even if thousands of sword rains didn't hit him, he would still be suffocated to death by the air blockage alone.
Aoyang remained calm in the face of danger, with even bursts of contempt on his face. When the purple-green sword and the Xuanyuan sword formed a rainbow, the Zen staff in his hand cut through the sky to form a curtain of light, and the rain of swords hit the light curtain.
, a series of
The sound of explosions resounded in all directions, like a series of explosions. When the light curtain pierced, the rain of swords was exhausted. Qianjun and Helanara jumped away at the same time. Aoyang was blocked by this, so naturally he could no longer pursue the killing Kuang.
respect.
But Mad Lord suffered a huge loss at the hands of Aoyang, how can he let it go?
Mad Lord kicked his feet to the ground, and flew towards Aoyang again like a cannonball. Aoyang was already prepared, turned over to avoid Mad Lord's bombardment, and waved his Zen staff backhand, hitting Mad Lord's arm firmly, "Pop
"A crisp sound directly cracked the bones of Kuang Zun's body as hard as iron.
But Mad Lord didn't even bother to hum. He casually twisted his injured hand as if nothing was wrong, and then hit Aoyang's body hard with the other hand——
There was a sound of "pounce". This time, Mad Lord finally hit Aoyang's body, but found that Aoyang's body was actually harder than King Kong. The Mad Lord's extremely domineering fist, which could knock a big hole in iron, actually
Can’t knock Aoyang’s body?!
Kuang Zun was shocked, Aoyang's body shook, and Kuang Zun's whole body exploded back like an electric shock. Qianjun and Helanara followed up again, and the two swords in their hands were in perfect sync with each other to attack at the same time, complementing each other and destroying Aoyang's entire sky.
Sealed tightly.
The two blows against Mad Lord just now have already made Aoyang feel short of breath. The two of them were rolling towards each other like wheels. The Zen staff swung and the two swords collided with each other. They were instantly entangled and buried in the rain of swords in the sky.
.
Facing the danger, Aoyang still didn't panic at all. His Zen staff swung faster than the two swords, and could completely block all the swords swung by the two people. But it didn't seem very easy to break through the rain of swords in a short time.
Difficult. However, the mad master who was pushed back by Aoyang was still lingering like a demon in the abyss. This time, he found a piece of granite from nowhere in his hand and poured tens of millions of power into it and smashed it into Aoyang's body.
Aoyang wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, he was tightly entangled by thousands of swords from Qianjun and Helanara and could not escape for a short time. Aoyang was shocked, seeing that the speed of Kuangzun was definitely not slow, and the granite was still smashed solidly
At the same time, the dark power contained in the granite poured into Aoyang's body, and Aoyang drank a pot.
Even if he was as strong as Aoyang, the blow from Kuang Zun was still too much to bear. The blood rolled and his body shook.
The Mad Lord laughed wildly, but it aroused Aoyang's boundless ferocity. Aoyang shouted: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!" Before the Mad Lord had time to leave, he was fought by Qianjun and Helana's sword rain.
After stabbing him, he used the Zen staff in his hand to hit Mad Lord's back hard -
Mad Lord couldn't avoid it, and was hit hard by Aoyang. His laughter stopped abruptly. Even though Mad Lord had thick skin and thick flesh, he couldn't help but spurt out large mouthfuls of blood, and he flew away like a kite with its string broken.
go out.
"Crazy Lord!"
Qianjun roared fiercely, his eyes turned red.
Qian Jun is well aware of Kuang Zun's tyranny and tyranny. His flesh is twice as thick as the black rhinoceros king with the thickest skin in the world. If it is a minor injury, it will definitely not be possible for Kuang Zun to fly out like a kite with a broken string in one blow. What's more,
It is impossible to spit out a large mouthful of blood. It can be seen that Aoyang's blow instantly caused internal injuries to Mad Lord.
This further shows that Aoyang is so powerful that even if the three of them were not paying attention to his fierce attacks, they were beaten to pieces by him.
Hearing Qian Jun's exclamation, Kuangzun climbed up with difficulty and said with a sad smile: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I have strong bones and I can't die..." But as soon as he said the words, his mouth started to bleed, as if his internal organs were bleeding.
They were all moved by Aoyang's blow.
Seeing that Mad Lord's face turned pale, Qianjun was furious, and he and Helanara started to stab each other fiercely. However, they discovered that Aoyang's desperate fighting method had knocked Mad Lord away, and he himself had only suffered slight injuries, which could even be ignored.
How can a thousand armies be willing to give up?
Xiu, concentrated all his strength to kill Aoyang. Aoyang was extremely cunning. Yin Yin smiled and did not fight against the crazy thousands of troops for the time being. Instead, he relied on faster speed to dodge the thousands of swords of the thousands of troops.
Helanara's sword rain went inside.
Immediately, with thousands of troops stunned, the Zen staff in his hand hit Helanara hard on the back. Poor Helanara, even though she was protected by the lotus throne, was not as thick as the King of Heaven. After the whole person was hit by the Zen staff in Aoyang's hand,
He flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground far away, his face pale and vomiting blood!
Qian Jun's face almost lost all color: "He Lan!"
Helanara was hit by the bombardment, which made him more uncomfortable and frightened than Qianjun himself being hit.
Aoyang waved the Zen staff in his hand, breaking the combined swords of Qianjun and Helanara, and smiled sinisterly: "It's time to send you back to the west!"
Aoyang desperately wants to kill Qian Jun. This young man is even more outstanding than himself before. If this young man is allowed to live for another ten or eight years, he doesn't know what kind of terrifying monster he will become.