"One sword? Arrogant! If you can split this cloud formation with one sword, I will call you Zuchuozong." Tai Shuyao suddenly fell down and disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds again. He felt the power of this sword and personally sat in the center of the formation and released
The power of the peak holy power assists the Yuntian formation to resist the sword.
Rumble, loud noise like thunder rolling from the sky.
The sword was so powerful that it fell from the sky, as if the giant mountain in the sky had collapsed, the sky was shaking, the ground was cracking, and the sword's passing set off an endless hurricane, boiling with torrents of blood and green fire, just like the anger of the god, blasting into the cloud formation. Shocking
The marvelous scenery and the shocking light attracted the attention of the powerful people from all over the mountains and plains.
The Yuntian Formation took the initiative to attack, and the vast cloud tide turned into the form of thousands of ferocious beasts, soaring into the sky. Before the Dao Gang fell, they had already rushed up and submerged the Dao Gang.
Buzz, there was no such violent roar, no such strong spectacle, the sword fell like a galaxy, and penetrated into the thick clouds. The strong residual power turned the vast clouds into blue and red. The scene was extremely gorgeous, like the sunset hanging upside down.
Like the undulating maple forest.
Watching the excitement outside, tens of thousands of people from the Yin and Yang tribe inside have collectively changed their colors. Has the Dao Gang been broken down? It’s broken!
"Impossible." Tai Shuyao was alarmed, how could this knife not be broken down?
The Cloud Sky Formation has extremely strong tolerance and can break up all kinds of tyrannical offensives in a short time. But now, the God-killing Slash slashed the clouds eighteen times in a row, leaving endless blood and fire, cutting through the thick and vast sea of clouds, directly
It arrived inside the Yin-Yang Clan. It was like a blazing sun descending, illuminating the dim Yin-Yang Clan and enlarging their pupils.
"No!" A large number of Yin and Yang tribesmen screamed in horror.
"Boom." The god-killing slash swept across suddenly, the sword was thousands of feet wide, and it destroyed mountains, palaces, rivers, and hundreds of formations. Hundreds of tribesmen died tragically on the spot and were annihilated into dust.
In heaven and earth.
The formation of the sea of clouds collapsed in response, exploding from the inside, and the boundless sea of clouds lost control. It was like a flood that broke through the embankment, rushing in all directions and spilling into the distant mountains, rivers and swamps.
Once the formation is broken, these seas of clouds will be defeated and it will be difficult to form a fighting force.
"Is it really broken?" All parties were alarmed, especially those who had placed bets. They beat their chests and stamped their feet with annoyance on their faces. It was broken with just one knife? Why are the Yin and Yang tribe pretending to be awesome?
King Ma Yannu and others were trying to curb their finances and clamored to continue betting: "Bet, bet, don't be stunned."
Tai Shuyao was shocked but not confused. Before the sea of clouds cleared, he suddenly shouted, "Change the formation and fight me."
His eyes were sinister, his face was ashen, and his murderous intent was like a tide, and he was finally aroused to fight.
The surviving tribesmen of the Yuntian Formation climbed out of the ruins one after another and moved at high speed inside the tribe. All kinds of lights were flying, and patches of energy soared into the sky. The power of wind, water, fire, thunder, wood, and the earth
Power and so on, all kinds of energy rush high into the sky in the purest form.
It seemed as if a vast nebula had rushed up into the sky.
"Who said you want to call me Zongzong?" Tang Yan sneered, standing with a sword in his hand, his fighting spirit burning like fire.
"Tang Yan's younger generation, don't be so crazy as Zhang Na." Taishu Yao stepped up into the air and suddenly grabbed the sky and the earth. The energy wave suddenly gathered together and turned into a giant sword, slashing at Tang Yan.
Various energies intertwine and converge to build the power of yin and yang, evolving a weak power of creation.
"What a fierce counterattack, this is what it looks like." Tang Yan swooped down, using his blood sword to shake the front. The fire wings behind him vibrated, and even scattered the sea of fire, hitting the interior of the Yin and Yang clan. Now that the Yuntian Formation has dispersed
, the Yin and Yang tribe is like a turtle-shelled king, they will kill as many as they can and never let them go.
Click, the light knife and the blood knife clashed. In an instant, both of them unleashed their power and launched hundreds of wild attacks, shaking the sky. The sound was harsh and rolling like a tide, rushing in all directions. The sound wave actually shocked hundreds of spectators to death.
The strong man was so frightened that the surrounding heroes dispersed and evacuated.
Tai Shuyao, as the strongest person under the Human Emperor of the Yin and Yang tribe, is extremely powerful. What is dancing at this moment is the power of the formation. The power of thousands of strong people is extremely powerful. He has shaken hundreds of swords and used all his strength to defeat him.
Tang Yan, but...
"Broken." Tang Yan finally rushed forward, destroying the light saber forcefully. At the same time, the rushing fire broke into thousands of fireballs, like a swarm of flaming meteorites hitting the Yin and Yang tribe.
Dozens or hundreds of people were blown to pieces on the spot, some had their chests pierced, some were smashed head-on, and some were affected by the blast of flames. Before they could scream, the sky fire had swallowed them up and killed the target alive.
No blood was left, no fragments were left, and it was tempered alive into spiritual source liquid. This scene made people's hearts tremble, their souls trembled, and it sent chills down the spines of the nearby Yin-Yang tribesmen.
"Spread out, all spread out." The five great saints rushed out from the Yin and Yang tribe and launched numerous river tides, like a surging ocean, rushing over tens of thousands of meters to disperse the fireballs. However, ordinary water tides were of no avail.
The fireballs still scattered and impacted, venting their power. They burned blazingly in the depths of the water tide, and even regarded the water tide as energy, becoming more and more intense.
"Tang Yan, you are too cruel." Tai Shuyao roared, refining a living person with fire in front of everyone? He knew the direct result of refining the body with heavenly fire - the spirit and soul were damaged, and the person who died immediately could not die again.
"Are you sick in your head? I'm here to kill people, not to do charity. I'm here to exterminate the clan, not to serve you. If I don't do it cruelly, can I call it extermination?" Tang Yan suddenly waved his hand, and the fireballs in the Jiang Chao gathered rapidly.
They gathered from different directions, and in a blink of an eye they turned into giant fire eagles and were reborn in the fire tide. They were hundreds of meters tall, fluttering their wings and roaring proudly, and rushed out of the water tide.
It was as if Kunpeng was born and set off huge waves in the sky, the momentum was huge and astonishing.
Fire eagles cover the sky, emit terrifying heat, bake the water tide, and burn the sky and the sea.
The surging river tide quickly withered, from rushing to calm, until... drying...
"What?" The five saints stared blankly, did it? My Jiang Chao is just gone?
Chirping, the fire eagle made a harsh cry, flapped its wings and galloped, setting off a sea of fire and pounced on the five saints.
Oh my god, the five great saints were all dying, their hairs were all standing on end, and they were rolling and crawling in mid-air to escape, not caring about the people in the mountains and fields.
"Yin Yang tribe, the abandoned human tribe you abandoned is struggling in dire straits. Look clearly, it's like this." Tang Yan waved his hand again, and the rushing sea of fire suddenly swooped down, changed its course halfway, and drowned the fleeing tribesmen.
"ah."
"No."
"Help me, save me."
"Ancestor, save me."
Thousands of tribesmen fled in panic across the mountains and plains. Some broke into the ground, some hid in the dense forest, and some rushed high into the sky. However, the Fire Eagle did not sweep close to the ground, but directly swooped and impacted, like a giant meteorite in the sky.
It landed in the mountains with a loud boom, and the mountains tens of thousands of meters apart were blown apart. Huge boulders flying up and smashing in all directions, the raging flames were like magma raging, swallowing up the tribesmen one after another.
The living hell on earth reappeared, and in just a few moments, three to five hundred people were burned alive.
Tai Shuyao's eyes widened, his whole body was shaking, he was angry and shocked. He had rarely seen such a miserable scene in recent years.
"Old man, where are you looking? It's a battle, do you think it's an act?" Tang Yan suddenly appeared in front of Tai Shuyao and slashed with his wheel knife mercilessly. It didn't have much momentum, but it hit his chest accurately and hard.
Tai Shuyao retreated in horror, but his chest was split open by a bloody knife. Poof, blood splashed out, and the pain was as severe as a knife. He screamed and fell back, shocked and angry.
"I'm here!" Tang Yan spun around in the air and slapped him on the left side of his face. Po-chi, blood rained down again. Tang Yan's kick was so hard that it hit his cheek and almost hit his head.
Pumping in circles.
Tai Shuyao blasted into the chaotic mountains from high altitude, creating a huge crater hundreds of meters high.
The whole audience was silent, speechless in shock, and even forgot to breathe. Many people who came here with the mentality of watching a good show panicked. Their original intention was to see Tang Yan being tortured, but what they saw now was indeed a real massacre and Tang Yan's ferocity.
Make them tremble, truly tremble.
"Did Tang Yan fight so hard before?" The Peacock Saint King asked softly, this was no longer a massacre, this was a brutal killing, a completely prepared killing.
Qiao Haoyue said: "Tang Yan did not appear on many battlefields in public. He did not appear in two consecutive war alliance offensive and defensive battles. The only time he fought in front of all races was the Xihai Incident in the Lost War Realm, but not many people came out alive at that time.
Personally. According to our investigations over the years, although Tang Yan is crazy when fighting, he should not be so vicious."
"If it's not that he violated his taboo by hurting his wife and friends, it's that he wants to use this battle to get his bad reputation out and let the world know the consequences of hurting his wife and friends." The Peacock Saint King looked at the people gathered in the distance.
There are countless powerful people from all walks of life in the sky and on the earth. The expressions on these people's faces are more of surprise and fear.
As the battle began, more and more people came to King Ma Yan's side. Some were purely for gambling, and more were to protect themselves with the help of King Ma Yan's and others' strength. As for King Ma Yan and others,
It sounded like he was shouting, but his eyes never left Tang Yan.