Everyone in the entire Qingtianping heard this voice.
Everyone's eyes were subconsciously attracted to it at this moment!
Fu Yang's Thousand Illusion Sword has been unsheathed, and along with the roar of the sword, an unimaginable power and sharpness spread out, covering the entire vast Qingtianping.
Even Zhang Qianzhen, who was fighting against the blue light wheel of the "Nine-Character Mantra Great Seal Formation", felt a real crisis at this moment with palpitations and fear.
If we say that just now he just felt angry and unwilling, because he felt that with his power at the peak of the Three Flowers Gathering, even if he was sealed and unable to move by Qing Xuanzi and others, his life would not be in danger.
And obviously, this Nine-Character Mantra sealing formation cannot last for too long. He will soon be able to break free from it, and then it will be time for him to go on a killing spree!
But Zhang Qianzhen never imagined that Fu Yang could burst out with such terrifying power in an instant.
This force is not only going to hurt him, but it can also kill him!
"Who is this young man? He should be less than thirty years old... He actually has such heaven-defying power. This is simply unbelievable! How many such people can there be in the ancient pre-Qin period, let alone the Dharma Ending Era? ?Why is this happening?”
At this moment, the anger and unwillingness finally turned into huge fear in Zhang Qianzhen's heart.
"No, I have to break free quickly. If I can't move in this situation, and I'm struck by that kid's sword, I'm afraid I'm really going to fall here today."
Therefore, Zhang Qianzhen no longer dared to have any reservations. The magic power in his body came out crazily and clearly, and the power of that layer against the cyan light wheel skyrocketed again!
Qing Xuanzi's face changed, he felt tightness in his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth... As for Qing Shuangzi and others, they felt pain all over their bodies.
"It seems that I still underestimated the power of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Peak. I only hope that Fellow Taoist Fu Yang can really deliver a sword as powerful as he described." Qing Xuanzi was secretly anxious in his heart.
Three breaths have passed since they took action just now!
The longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for them... If the Qingcheng disciples were bewitched by Zhang Qianzhen later and stepped forward to help, they would have completely failed.
However, Fu Yang has already taken action!
In the sky, a huge whirlpool of black clouds appeared, with lightning and thunder in it. It was also accompanied by the harsh sound of countless swords clashing. That was because the power of the Thousand Fantasy Sword was too great and had affected the celestial phenomena in a small area.
Hoo ho ho!
It was blowing like a Category 12 typhoon, and many Qingcheng Sect disciples felt like they could hardly open their eyes.
They looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
At this moment, a thought flashed through the minds of countless disciples: Do they really want to watch their master being killed?!
They want to help. But...most of the elders in the sect say that the leader is a bad person.
Hundreds of Qingcheng disciples wanted to move but dared not move, and their hearts were full of contradictions.
Fu Yang holds the sword with both hands, and the sword energy seems to be connected with heaven and earth!
"Thousand Fantasy Sky Burial!"
His voice was cold, like a god above the nine heavens. Then, he completely slashed his sword towards Zhang Qianzhen...
This sword!
It can be called Fu Yang's strongest sword so far on his journey to Taoism.
Not only because the Thousand Fantasy Sword has been stored in the Hidden Immortal Scabbard for a long time and accumulated a huge amount of mana, but also when facing a strong man like Zhang Qianzhen, Fu Yang, who "becomes stronger when he encounters strength", refined himself. Qi and spirit have reached a peak.
What's more... just a few days ago, Fu Yang perfected a self-made spell called Sky Burial!
As the name suggests, this move is extremely domineering and powerful.
It is to condense the power of ghosts, communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then slash it out with the Thousand Illusion Sword. It is as if God does not allow you to survive anymore and wants to bury you!
A black sword energy shot straight into the sky.
This sword energy seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, and it was as black as ink, as if a hole had been torn in the void.
The clouds were instantly shattered, the towering trees around Qingtianping fell down, and the ground cracked, revealing cracks extending like spider webs.
The air was filled with the hum of metallic vibrations everywhere.
The phantom of the black long sword, which seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, was swung down by Fu Yang and slashed towards Zhang Qianzhen, who was sealed by a huge blue wheel on the high platform in front.
No one would doubt that if this sword hit the target firmly, even if Zhang Qianzhen was the headmaster of Qingcheng and an extraordinary powerhouse at the top of the Three Flowers Gathering, he would definitely fall!
This sword is enough to split a hundred-foot-high mountain!
This sword is enough to cut off big rivers!
This sword is enough to smash tall buildings!
This sword is enough to destroy dozens of tanks and armored vehicles!
At this moment, Mr. Xiong and Ah Huang, who had the deepest hatred against Zhang Qianzhen, both stared intently at the point of Fu Yang's "Sky Burial" move.
At this moment, Qing Xuanzi and others, Zhang Ye and Longhu Taoist Guards, and hundreds of Qingcheng Sect disciples present were all staring at this sword that was like a divine punishment!
"Ahhh! Damn it, damn it... I will neither lose nor die. How could I fall into the hands of you conspirators and a mere brat?"
Zhang Qianzhen's unwilling roar echoed throughout Qingtianping and even among the peaks of Qingcheng!
Close, close.
The biting wind pressure and the sharp sword energy, even from a distance, made the blue light wheel that sealed him begin to tremble. Moreover, Qing Xuanzi and others held their breath and cast spells to make the light wheel rotate, making Zhang Qian Zhen faced Fu Yang's slashing sword.
The huge black sword was about to cut him in two from top to bottom. It would even cut open his body and soul!
Zhang Qianzhen's pupils already reflected the shadow of the sword getting closer and closer...
Is it over?
At this critical moment!
The last moment.
Finally, a huge change occurred.
On the trajectory of Fu Yang's "Sky Burial" sword, less than three feet away from Zhang Qianzhen, a white thing suddenly appeared in the void.
It was Zhang Qianzhen who opened his mouth and spit it out at the last moment.
Then...in an instant of less than 0.01 seconds, it expanded instantly and became a white ball with a diameter of more than ten feet! It looked like a moist texture like jade.
Crackling, rattling!
Countless branches quickly extended out from the white ball, criss-crossing each other and closely connected.
Now, everyone could see clearly. These branches turned out to be...bones!!!
That’s right!
Countless bones emerged from the white sphere, crackling and filling the space in front of Zhang Qianzhen. They formed a wall, or a door!