Cang Lin Jiuyang's strength is well known to everyone.
Before his death, he had already made a name for the entire Lingsheng State. After his death, he transformed into the Nine Yang Sword Forest, suppressed the heroes, and protected the Canglin family to this day.
It is no exaggeration to say that he has all-powerful means.
Although he was reborn successfully this time, no one knows how many levels of strength he has recovered, but one thing is known.
That is, he doesn't feel the slightest threat to these powerful people in front of him.
I saw him grabbing the air with one hand, and the surrounding halo gathered in his palm, and a flaming sword immediately formed.
He raised his sword and swept across it, the sword pattern spread out like ripples, burning up the countless soul arts that came at him, and struck an emperor saint heavily.
The emperor sage couldn't even find a way to resist, and his body suddenly turned into ashes, with no bones left.
"Go to hell!" A strong man with golden light all over his body, like a god of war, rushed over and punched Cang Lin Jiuyang in the chest.
But the fist had clearly touched Cang Lin Jiuyang, but it exploded in an instant and turned into fragments of flesh and blood.
"Ah!!" The man shouted in pain. Before he could react, the fire sword slashed at him again and turned into ashes again.
People stared at it and were shocked.
It turned out that as the punch approached, thousands of flaming swords the size of rice grains sprouted from Cang Lin Jiuyang's chest, cutting the fist into pieces.
What kind of exquisite swordsmanship and what kind of strong swordsmanship are needed to accomplish this?
"Ancestor! We are here to help you!"
Canglin Qikui shouted, and a group of strong men from the Canglin family rushed over.
But as soon as they got close, Canglin Jiuyang struck with his sword again, directly erasing these people from the Canglin family.
Everyone was shocked.
Cang Lin Qikui stepped back in shock, with a look of horror on his face.
"A bunch of trash, just watch from the sidelines. Don't come up. If I don't tell you to do anything, you can't do anything! Do you understand?" Canglin Jiuyang said coldly.
People were silent and hurriedly knelt on the ground, shouting "yes" repeatedly.
When other people saw this scene, their expressions were particularly ugly.
Cang Lin Jiuyang is so cruel, even his own clan members are killed without mercy, which is enough to show the firm will of this person and the cold heart.
"what to do??"
"We...we're afraid we're no match for him!"
"Too strong!"
"Is this the strength of Cang Lin Jiuyang?"
The sounds of panic kept coming and going.
Many people are already afraid.
"Lord Liang Yan, your Ten Thousand Dry Fire Techniques are so powerful in Ling Shengzhou, let's have a fight with the legendary Lord Nine Suns today!" At this time, the swordsman in red from before said.
"Only I am no match for him." The man named Liang Yan said solemnly: "Unless the Lord Blood Sword can help me!"
"Okay!" The swordsman in red nodded: "At this point, we can no longer keep it!"
"If this is the case, then we, the powerful, take action together. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and he is still a person who has been dead for such a long time. Can we people not even be able to do anything about a dead person? If it spreads, it will not make people laugh.
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"That's right! Canglin Jiuyang is a legend in Lingshengzhou. Today, we will kill him to prove his enlightenment!"
"superior!"
An old man in black robes with a goatee shouted, then took the lead and rushed over.
The other powerful men saw this and followed closely.
"kill!!!"
The sound of roaring started, everyone's fighting spirit was strong, and all kinds of terrifying moves were launched.
"A dead person?" Cang Lin Jiuyang shook his head and said lightly: "You stupid guys, you don't know who the dead person is, and you are still here doing tricks and making tricks? How sad!"
"You are the sad one, die!"
Liang Yan shouted loudly, the heavenly soul in his body exploded, and the holy power rushed wildly. After roaring out the "Ten Thousand Dry Flame Jue", he opened his mouth towards this.
In an instant, a ball of terrifying flames burst out of his mouth.
The flame appeared and turned into a wild dragon, rushing like lightning and pressing towards Cang Lin Jiuyang.
In an instant, the earth turned into magma, the void was burned, and the sky turned red. At this moment, everyone felt as if they had fallen into the sun.
"You deserve to be called Yan??" Cang Lin Jiuyang snorted coldly: "Let you see the real flame!"
After the voice fell, Cang Lin Jiuyang opened his eyes and looked at Liang Yan.
"Tong Shu! Li Tong Divine Fire!!"
Whoosh!
Two rays of fire suddenly flew out of Cang Lin Jiuyang's eyes, like two bloody mouths, swallowing up the terrifying fire dragon instantly, and then hit Liang Yan's body like lightning.
In an instant, Liang Yan's body was ignited and he was swallowed by the divine fire.
"Ah!!!! Help...save me!!!" Liang Yan screamed miserably.
However, it didn't take long for the person to turn into ashes.
Liang Yan was so powerful that he died like this!
The people around me felt their scalps numb and their teeth chattering.
Liang Yan, who controlled Lingshengzhou with his fire-based soul skills... was actually burned to death? It was like the Dragon King being drowned in water. Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?
For a time, countless people were frightened and did not dare to step forward.
"What are you afraid of?? Kill! Kill!!!"
The old man with the goatee screamed twice and kept patting Cang Lin Jiuyang.
His palm technique is very weird, seems to be extremely slow, and the power is not very strong.
However, everyone knows that this is an extremely delicate palm technique, which uses silence to stop and slowness to strike fast. The faster the sword technique, the less effective it is on him, and the more powerful the aura, the less likely it will have any effect on him.
harm.
All the flaming flying swords spinning around Cang Lin Jiuyang were smashed to pieces by the old man with a goatee, and all attacks were neutralized.
The appearance of this scene gave the frightened people finally a sense of hope.
"Well done, Mr. Yuan! Look at me next!"
The red-clothed swordsman over there, the Great Blood Sword Master, his eyes lit up, he shouted loudly, and spun around to kill the general.
The others followed suit.
Canglin Jiuyang was attacked from both sides.
"How? Now let's see how you can compete with us!" The old man laughed, his eyes full of joy.
"It's just a set of skillful palm techniques, and it's still just a fancy fist and embroidered legs."
Cang Lin Jiuyang shook his head and waved his hand.
Boom!
The surrounding flame swords suddenly exploded and turned into ripples that spread in all directions.
The people around him were immediately hit by the ripples, and their bodies slowed down.
Cang Lin Jiuyang suddenly turned around and waved his palm skills.
His palm skills were similar to the old man's, they were also very slow, but he had an all-encompassing and majestic feeling, which was more profound and sophisticated than the old man's.
"What?"
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly executed a few moves.
However, he was ultimately defeated by Cang Lin Jiuyang and was hit in the chest by a palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.
At first glance, his chest was scorched black, his soul was roasted alive, and his whole body was completely destroyed...
"ah??"
The other people who rushed towards him were shocked.
No one expected that this old man had so many advantages before, but he was defeated miserably in the blink of an eye...
"It's your turn."
There was an inexplicable madness and excitement in Cang Lin Jiuyang's eyes, and he condensed his fire sword and slashed wildly at the people who were rushing towards him.
Chi!
Chi!
Chi la...
Every time the sword strikes, a strong man falls.
Facing Cang Lin Jiuyang's moves, they simply couldn't compete.
The people around him were terrified and completely stunned.
"This is the strength of our ancestors! Have you seen it? Have you all seen it? This is the strength of my Canglin family!" Canglin Qikui hissed, as if he wanted the whole world to hear his voice
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"It's impossible to defeat!" Fairy Ziwei in the distance said with trembling lips and a pale face.
"Our ancestors will be called legends... We are not exaggerating..." Cang Lin Shifei closed his eyes with an extremely complicated expression.
Xu Canghong also had a hesitant look on his face.
"There is no hope at all... Master, that is a legend, that is the era..." Xu Canghong roared in a low voice.
Although he didn't take action, just by looking at him, he was filled with fear and had no fighting spirit at all.
He really didn't know what kind of courage those who rushed forward had.
If it had been him... I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, right?
"Let them all turn into ashes!" At this time, Cang Lin Jiuyang came towards the Blood Sword Master with his fire sword.
The Great Blood Sword Master's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised the Blood Sword to fight with him.
The two of them danced their swords wildly, making heavy sword shadows.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang..
The two swords clashed wildly.
The sword patterns and flame patterns exploded crazily, blooming in the void like flowers.
Cang Lin Jiuyang's energy is calm and relaxed, and he dances with his sword to move the clouds and flowing water.
On the other hand, the Great Blood Sword Master, although his sword was also very sharp, was already in a panic, his sword energy was not condensed, his sword intention was unstable, and he was suddenly at a disadvantage.
The situation has become increasingly complex.
At this time, Cang Lin Jiuyang suddenly gave a soft drink.
"Burn!"
Wow.
Just look at the sword in the hands of the Blood Sword Master suddenly burned, and the flames quickly passed along the sword body towards his arm. All the sword energy and sword intent on it were burned out, and the momentum of the flames was unstoppable.
"ah??"
The face of the Blood Sword Master changed greatly, and he gathered his holy power and rushed towards it, trying to extinguish the flames.
But how can Cang Lin Jiuyang's flame be extinguished at the drop of a hat?
In desperation, the Blood Sword Master could only retreat.
But this retreat gave Cang Lin Jiuyang an opportunity to take advantage of.
He seized the opportunity and struck with a sword: "Die!"
I saw a burst of flames coming, striking directly at the face of the Blood Sword Master.
The face of the Blood Sword Master changed drastically, and he was about to raise his sword to resist, but there was a burning sensation in his palm, and he instantly let go of the sword.
Without the long sword, how can I resist this blow?
The eyes of the Blood Sword Master showed despair.
About to perish?
Everyone around him stared blankly.
But at this moment, a long gray sword stretched out from the side. Without dodging or dodging, it slashed forward and back.
"Um?"
Cang Lin Jiuyang was stunned for a moment and wanted to dodge, but found that he had no chance.
This sword seems to have been deliberately chosen to strike at this time.
"The sword doesn't have much power, don't be afraid!" Cang Lin Jiuyang thought, and directly charged up the sword energy to hit it.
But just then...
Wow.
All the flaming sword energy was directly cut away by the sword, and the gray long sword struck his arm directly like a broken bamboo.
Chi!
An arm holding a flaming sword rose up and fell to the ground under everyone's dull gaze.