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The ninth and fifty-fourth chapter cut to the ground

The sky is full of thunder and explosions, but Yang Jin's voice can still shake the sky and suppress all the sound patterns.

She was ashamed because this time it was actually a real trap, and she was too conceited and stupid to fall for it. She was angry because these three mere ants dared to bite her back and plot against her.

At this time, Yang Jin's whole body was still in mid-air, and the islands thousands of miles away were already frozen and turned into black ice. Most of the monks in Hanyang Palace started with the yang technique first, and then entered the yin. Yangjin's is different. You first practice the power of yin and cold, and when the cold is extreme, you will generate yang fire.

The technique I am best at is still the former. As the figure fell, cold stars exploded all over the sky. Small snow-white dots, but they contained amazing cold power. They rushed down like clusters of white meteors, destroying everything they touched. Everything is frozen.

However, in the sky above the small island, there was a layer of invisible ripples, crushing all the power of ice and snow that came.

Xie Wanqing's wild laughter was also heard: "How does it feel to fuck Mingyang Fire God Thunder with these sons and daughters? You idiot, you are indeed the stupidest person I have seen in the past hundred years as a sound demon."

Before the sound fell, the man had already risen from the sky, rushing all the way into the sky. The sound of the sword changed seven times, and when it reached its peak, no one could hear it, exceeding the limit of human hearing. And Xie Wanqing's sword intention was also here For a moment, the excitement reached its peak.

"Even if you don't come today, I will seek revenge from you a hundred years ago, and the sound demon will demand your life to pay for it."

"A hundred years ago? Hey, you are just a street rat now, but you still dare to act reckless-"

Yang Jin was dismissive of sarcasm at first, but just for a moment, her expression changed drastically again.

This is--

Not only the aura of the sword, but also the trembling power contained in the blue sword light also made her heart skip a beat.

"boom"

In a hurry, Yang Jinjian could only rely on a small, delicate silver-white shield, and the lamp he held in his hand also erupted into snow-colored flames, trying to force his opponent back.

But the sound sword came roaring, and all the flames were scattered and torn into pieces by waves of vast and boundless sound patterns. The small silver shield withstood the blow, but the huge power still penetrated the shield. Yang Jin's protective Gang Qi surged and impacted. Not only did Yang Jin feel dizzy and tinnitus, but his entire body was also forcibly blasted more than a thousand feet away.

At this moment, Yang Jin was inexplicably frightened. Yang Jin had never known that the sword power of this Yin Demon Heavenly Lord could be so strong.

It is comparable to the Great Heavenly Lord in the Immortal Realm, but it is already beyond the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Lord in the Immortal Realm.

However, with such tyrannical sword power, Sound Demon’s body——

"Are you crazy?"

Could this woman be fighting her tooth and nail?

Thoughts flashed, Yang Jin's state of mind gradually calmed down a bit. Before the ice and fire realm could be fully formed, he opened it with all his strength. On the one hand, he could improve his own magic, and on the other hand, he suppressed the true energy in the opponent's body.

The Thunder Sound Sword is indeed the most powerful in this world, but with the sound demon's body and longevity, how many times can it withstand such sword power?

"Are you crazy? I am indeed qualified to go crazy today. I am so happy. Thanks to the blessing of my master, in the two hundred and fifty years of practicing this Thunder Sound Sword, this is the first time that the Sa family has been able to use this sword. The Thunder Sound Sword is so fun to use."

The sound demon laughed loudly, his mood was crazy, and he didn't care about this. There were dozens of beings in the spiritual fairyland watching: "You Yang Jin came here today, which is the stupidest thing in your life. If you take my sword again, try What does it feel like to try?”

boom

The sound demon's figure had already passed away, disappearing without a trace in front of Yang Jin's eyes. Only the blue sword light was still slashing arrogantly on the delicate small shield. The violent vibration once again made the world noisy.

The waves on the ocean rose to the sky, and everything was shattered into silence under the impact of the sword sound.

The small island beneath Zhuang Wudao and Taoist Immortal also began to collapse and submerged in the huge waves. This island was shattered into sand a month ago, and now it is even more unsustainable.

Yang Jin actually spat out a mouthful of blood. The majestic sword power had now rushed into her body, destroying the flesh and blood meridians in her body.

And the delicate little shield, which was as high as one hundred and two levels of prohibition, suddenly showed a few cracks.

"Ice-locked cold weather"

Suddenly, a small nine-story white jade tower was thrown from Yang Jin's hand, using mystical powers. The entire Red Sea froze again, and all the outgoing waves were frozen hundreds of feet in the air.

Cutting in with the power of extreme cold and controlling the time sequence of the universe, all the sound patterns in this void have been suppressed and stopped.

And Yang Jin's pupils also showed a frightening cold light.

Found it

At the moment when he caught the sound demon, a talisman sword flew out from Yang Jin's sleeve. It was less than three feet long, but it sealed twenty-six kinds of spells and nine kinds of magical powers and mystical arts that Yang Jin had entered with his own hands, including two.

The door is as high as one grade.

But the sound demon was laughing: "So what if I find it?"

The blue sword light also struck at the same time. As if Yang Jin's move had been anticipated, this sword was also prepared, and Xie Wanqing's pupils also flashed with an abnormal blush.

Using secret techniques to activate the sword's power, and using the Small Thunder Sound Sword Formation to support it, the power of the sword increased tenfold at this moment.

The talisman sword collided with the blue sword light, the intertwining power of ice and fire impacted with the sound pattern, and the fierce confrontation caused the entire void to collapse. The final result was that Yang Jin, who had a stable level of victory, was defeated, and the sword talisman was broken.

.Not only were the clothes all over his body torn to pieces, but there were also countless blood lines on the skin all over his body.

Another mouthful of dark red blood spurted out from Yang Jin's mouth, and his eyes were filled with disbelief: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

That sword talisman is the method of gathering talismans and is her strongest means. She has studied it for hundreds of years and spent another hundred years refining it. The materials alone are no less than a high-end sword.

Level Spiritual Treasure. I am confident that even if I have met an immortal of the level of Spiritual Immortal, this sword talisman can also blunt his edge.

But just now, the sound demon not only blocked her talisman, but also completely shattered the power of the sword talisman.

How could this sound demon do it? This sound demon issued such a powerful tremolo sword power. It should have shattered his body into pieces. He was shaken into mince by the backlash.

Could it be said that this woman has cultivated an indestructible golden body above the ninth level? This is simply a fantasy!

"Happy, happy and hearty——"

The sound demon laughed again, with blood overflowing from his mouth. Chongming Jianyi could not counteract the shock of her sword. The severity of the injury was second only to Yang Jin, but Xie Wanqing was still extremely excited.

, the sound shook the sky.

"You're giving up now? I'm so demotivated. Try taking my sword again."

The blue sword light fell from the sky again. This time, no secret technique was used, but only the blessing of the small thunder sound sword array. Yang Jin's small protective shield almost shattered in response, and was forcibly split into several pieces.

More than ten pieces. And Yang Jin's entire body also flew down. The ice within a radius of thousands of miles was shattered by the vibration of the tremolo and turned into fine ice powder.

"Senior sister, this is the sword spirit cloak of Ren Shanhe."

Su Hanfang, who had fallen behind, finally arrived, her sword turned into purple light, and intercepted the ice blue sword shadow for Yang Jin who had been seriously injured.

This was the first time that she had an insight into the mysterious magic blessed by the sound demon. Su Hanfang's pupils suddenly condensed: "It's the mysterious magic that can rebound all external forces when the junior sister was captured in the battle before."

Rebounding all external forces allows Sound Demon to wield the sword of thunder without being restrained by the force of the counter-shock. Although the rebound of external force is only 70%, this allows Sound Demon's body to be able to bear it.

The Thunder Sound Sword with nearly third-level power

——It's just that this sound demon, Tianzun, who is considered by everyone to be slightly inferior to the Ten Little Immortal Masters and the Seven Little Demon Lords, can actually have such power when he lets go of all scruples and uses his sword with all his strength.

Mahayana body, crushing and ascending to immortality

Yang Jin had also reacted, his eyes swept over the sword spirit cloak on Yin Mo, and then his sword-like eyes pierced towards Zhuang Wudao in the distance,

It turns out that the sound demon is so strong today because of the demon Ren Shanhe.

But immediately, Yang Jin's eyes dimmed slightly. Even if he understood, it was already too late. There is no way to break this technique, and the sword of the sound demon is still as powerful as before.

All the results were already determined when she entered this ambush.

"Get out of my way"

The purple sword light only intercepted one strike of the sound sword. A look of impatience appeared on Xie Wanqing's face: "We are both first-class divine arts, but you, Su Hanfang, are not qualified enough to fight with me."

.Come and talk to me again after you have attained Mahayana.”

As soon as the sword was swung out, the purple-red sword light immediately collapsed. This sword was just a spare sword that Su Hanfang found temporarily. It only had seventy-nine levels of magic. The sword that was commonly used before had long been taken away by Zhuang Wudao.

Go. Just two blows and the sword shattered into pieces.

Yin Mo has been famous for two hundred years, but his reputation in the cultivation world is lower than that of Su Hanfang, who ranks among the top three among the ten minor immortal masters. It is said that the strength of the two sides should be evenly matched.

However, the result of the fight at this time was that Ziyang Xueyang Su Hanfang was completely crushed by the sound demon. Her delicate body was also impacted by the power of the sound shock, and countless blood mist exploded from her body. She fell like a meteor into the ice field.

The meridians in her body were almost broken. Su Hanfang gritted her teeth and wanted to fly into the air again. However, the next moment, she saw the immortal Taoist standing beside her. And around her,

It is the four thunder and fire puppets,

"Tsk, tsk, this look really makes me feel pity for you."

The immortal Taoist saw the blood on the corner of Su Hanfang's lips, but her eyes were still sharp and refused to give in. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still shook her head slightly: "Worried about your uncle? It's too late.

Now, I think it’s better for you, fairy, not to go there. That bitch is already crazy. If you run over again, I’m afraid you won’t be able to save your life. My Lord—”

Before his voice was confused, four dark purple sword lights struck, splitting the immortal Taoist's body into eight pieces. However, the four Yuantian-Destroying Swords also came through the air at the same time and stopped when they reached his body. The power of the swords was destroyed.

Yuan, blocked and suppressed all her Qi, Qi and Zhenyuan.

Without the support of the true magic power, Su Hanfang's seriously injured body could no longer hold up, and her whole body collapsed like mud.

However, before she could fall, a strong and powerful hand held her up. Then he held her whole body in his arms, and the other hand forcibly fixed her chin so that she could look up to the sky. Voice

In her ear, he whispered like a devil.

"Look carefully, I once said that one day, all the Xueyang Palace disciples will be killed one by one in front of you, Su Hanfang. This Yang Jin is the beginning

In the sky filled with red lightning, blue sword light flashed across the sky. At this moment, the body of Yang Jin Tianzun was split into two by Xie Wanqing's sword.


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