Zheng Yilong's body was shattered into pieces by Yang Huang's sword. This scene frightened Patriarch Blood River who was watching the battle. He did not expect such a result.
Because no matter what, it is impossible for Yang Huang to have the strength to compete with the Taoist Dzogchen monks.
"What the hell is going on!" Patriarch Blood River was almost sweating. He was now in a state of confusion and fear.
However, Yang Huang looked stern. Of course, his thoughts could not be the same as those of the Blood River Patriarch. He knew that Zheng Yilong was not dead, and his sword did not reach the opponent at all.
He has piercing eyes, and no means in this world can escape his eyes. He clearly saw that before the black sword energy bombarded Zheng Yilong, there seemed to be a blank period in the whole world. This blank period only lasted for a moment, and
At this moment, Zheng Yilong's breath was no longer where it was.
"What magical power is this?" Yang Huang knew that this must be a spell cast by Zheng Yilong.
According to the common understanding among monks all over the world, sword cultivators belong to an alternative form of enlightenment. In other words, sword cultivators often practice surprisingly fast, and sword cultivators are also known as the most powerful attackers in the world.
But the flaw of sword cultivators is something everyone knows, and that is defense!
Sword cultivators have almost no defense and are most afraid of close combat.
However, Yang Huang knew that with Zheng Yilong's level of cultivation, there must be many ways to make up for this shortcoming. However, he did not expect that Zheng Yilong would actually display such strange magical powers.
This magical power seems to use the gap between space and time to capture the gap in an instant, and then use some method to integrate the physical body into it. Of course, this fusion is only for an instant, and it will exit immediately after an instant, and this
By that time, the physical body had already appeared in other directions.
Yang Huang discovered that after Zheng Yilong moved, all his breath would disappear for a period of time, so now he couldn't even find the direction where Zheng Yilong would appear.
Therefore, Yang Huang burst out with unparalleled speed and kept moving around the Sea of Demons. During this process, it was difficult for anyone on the road to immortality to catch even a trace of his figure.
After a moment, a fierce aura belonging to the Great Perfection of the Tao Realm suddenly appeared. Yang Huang knew that Zheng Yilong's aura had recovered, so he immediately ran towards Zheng Yilong at an absolute speed and appeared in front of him in an instant.
"I did underestimate you. I didn't expect that your clone, which focuses on swordsmanship, would actually have the strength to rival the Great Perfection of Taoism. But don't forget that I, who is also a swordsman, am not aware of the shortcomings of swordsmanship.
I know very well that you... have no chance of winning in front of me!" Although Zheng Yilong recognized Yang Huang's strength, his attitude was still not correct.
In fact, if he could treat Yang Huang as an opponent of the same level as him from the beginning, then Yang Huang's battle would be extremely difficult.
Although Zheng Yilong is an alternative to enlightenment, his methods are also extremely weird and unpredictable.
The first time you fight against him, you will easily suffer a loss if you are unprepared.
And one thing Yang Huang knew was that before Zheng Yilong became the Great Perfection of the Tao Realm, he had always been the number one assassin on the road to immortality. In other words, his assassination methods were endless. Such an opponent was actually the most difficult
Tangled.
Because they are not aboveboard at all.
It is a pity that Zheng Yilong does not regard Yang Huang as his opponent now. In fact, his method is not to attack openly and openly. On the contrary, the strength he can exert when hiding will be even more terrifying.
Zheng Yilong finally decided to use some strength to kill Yang Huang. In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for Yang Huang's cultivation to reach the Great Perfection of the Tao Realm. He only thought that Yang Huang was able to compete with the Tao Realm Great Perfection because of the bonus of swordsmanship.
Perfect strength.
The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then the scabbard suddenly fell apart.
His sword is not special. It looks like an ordinary long sword. However, after Yang Huang observed it with his fiery eyes, he was surprised. He found that Zheng Yilong's sword contained hundreds of billions of substances.
, these substances are very complex, but they are unified into one by a certain substance in the sword body, and can exert an effect of one plus one equals two.
At this point, Yang Huang seemed to be extra cautious, because he had already seen something in the opponent's long sword. It was an existence like a sword spirit, a dragon-shaped creature.
If Zheng Yilong can really put a real dragon into his long sword, then his swordsmanship must not be simple.
"Heaven and earth are long, the ultimate swordsmanship!"
The long sword in Zheng Yilong's hand suddenly shook, as if hundreds of billions of identical swords appeared in an instant, with the sword's edge pointed directly at Yang Huang.
For a moment, Yang Huang felt that all directions and movement routes around his body were completely blocked, and Zheng Yilong's sword left him nowhere to hide.
However, he did not panic. The Black God Sword in his hand kept emitting black light, and finally evolved into black lightning, which kept traveling on the sword body.
At the same time, Yang Huang blew out a breath forward and shouted "Change"!
I saw that his body suddenly grew in size, and suddenly he was thousands of feet tall, standing like a majestic mountain peak on the sea of demons.
"It's a small trick! Break it for me!"
Zheng Yilong frowned, and the sword light in his hand suddenly condensed. Countless sword energy flew out from his sword crazily, desperately cutting Yang Huang's body.
Puff puff puff...
Even after Yang Huang has grown bigger, his physical strength cannot increase several times as before, because his current cultivation realm is already at the peak of the second stage. On the road to immortality, this is the last step.
rules.
Therefore, even his divine channel technique will be restricted by this restriction, greatly reducing his strength.
For example, if he were not on the road to immortality, if Yang Huang's strength had not reached the second stage of Dzogchen, his Heavenly Elephant Earth Technique would have been able to gain at least a tenfold increase in strength after it became larger.
Now it just looks bigger.
Fortunately, after he cast the Heaven and Earth, it had no effect on his speed.
But he discovered a strange thing, that is, when Zheng Yilong's countless sword energy bombarded his body, he was actually unable to move at that moment!
Although it was only a moment, it was fatal. There was a momentary blank period in his body, as if he had been completely wiped out of this world.
Therefore, his body was turned into a hornet's nest by Zheng Yilong's sword energy.
The sword energy, which was too small compared to his body, exploded with terrifying lethality after hitting his body, making even Yang Huang's body unable to withstand the impact.
"Hahaha! Go to hell!" Zheng Yilong shouted excitedly. He was excited to be able to kill a genius with his own hands.
At this moment, his heart felt extremely happy. He knew that everything in this world was based on strength, and that all geniuses and evildoers were fictions.
So what if you practice "**Xuan Gong"?
So what if you know the seventy-two kinds of evil spirits?