Chapter 666: breakthrough! (Third more!)

"The sword is coming!"
Xiao Yao's eyes condensed, the only intact left arm trembled for a moment, five fingers stretched out, a cloud of silver light condensed in the palm of his hand, the silver light faded, it was a three-foot long sword, as clear as silver snow, like autumn water So clear.
Xiao Yao took the sword and stood up with difficulty, the sword rhyme floating around his body, and the originally weak aura suddenly soared.
He descended like a cloud celestial immortal, hunting in his robe sleeves, and reborn with severed limbs. His robe was pure and handsome, and his sword rhyme condensed behind him to form a roll of thin and tough bamboo slips waiting for his pen and ink. If two people.
Xiao Yao used the sword as his pen and opened the bamboo slips, but the content on the slips was shocking. The slips recorded were not the sub-collections of Scripture, but the swordsmanship of the word as big as a fight and killing all arrays!
The huge bamboo slips turned the world upside down, blocking the two menacing unicorns from the sky.
"Oh, what if you have a sword left! The overall situation is set, I will win this battle!"
Lin Fang's pupils shrank. He did not expect Xiao Yao to recover so quickly, but he didn't think Xiao Yao could come back against the wind.
He did not allow his own efforts to be wasted!
The two unicorns are nourished by their blood, like violent, smashing bamboo slips and rushing to them.
Xiao Yao just smiled indifferently, raising his sword to the sky, unprecedented powerful force penetrated his body, and murderous intent appeared on his pure face:
"Sword Dao Luotian!"
Above the broken bamboo slips, the word of the sword changes, instantly turning into a million sword lights.
"cut!"
Xiao Yao stepped out in one step and swung his sword across the air, instantly condensing millions of swords.
Jianhe Taotao rises into the sky, Jianhong traverses the sky, like a century-long bridge.
"thorn!"
With a lunge, a sword pierced through the air, shockingly stunning, just like a dragon.
Xiao Yao's body recasts the Taoist Tree of Zhou Jian, and there are several amber translucent Tao fruits condensed on it.
As Xiao Yao pierced through the air with a sword, the two biggest Taos exploded suddenly, producing a huge white shock wave, encouraging the sword energy, Wei Lang Xianhe!
Suddenly, the situation changed suddenly.
Of the two unicorns, one was immersed in Jianhe, with no bones left, the other was killed on the spot, and the soul disappeared.
The unicorn beasts fell one after another!
The sound of blasting blasted Huanyu!
The remaining power of the sword has not subsided, the clouds are out of the sky, and the sky is clear.
Xiao Yao stood under the clear sky, his handsome face was cold, his posture was handsome, and he seemed to be a sword fairy.
"This, this is impossible!"
The two unicorns, dark gold and true fire, are formed by the power of the earth and the sun, and they are Lin Fang's ace of pride.
What's more, in order to win, Lin Fang used the art of blood sacrifice to inspire the greatest power of the two unicorns!
At this time, he was slain by Xiao Yao with a single sword. Isn't this sword a mighty quasi-emperor?
He was dumbfounded and his liver and gallbladder were splitting.
"...I lost! I actually lost!"
Lin Fang knelt down sadly, half of his distraction and arrogance had long since disappeared in a pair of golden eyes.
"Do you know why you lost? It's not that the unicorn is not strong enough, but you...too weak!"
Xiao Yao said quietly, and Lin Fang listened, his remnant trembled suddenly, his face pale as death.
If it is said that there was still a trace of revenge in Lin Fang's mind before, but Xiao Yao's words completely destroyed Lin Fang's Dao Heart.
Without the slightest will to fight and the will to survive, Lin Fang rushed directly to Xiao Yao's sharp sword, blood spattered, and Lin Fang died of suicide.
"Finally, free..."
When the physique was dying, Lin's blood-stained face had a long-lost smile.
The double bloodline brought the enchanting power to Lin Fang, but it also made him unable to raise his head in the clan for a time. The nickname of "hybrid" gradually subsided after he was adopted by the mountain master as a son.
However, the reason why the mountain master accepted him as a righteous son was actually because he fancyed his power and used it, but today's defeat, Lin placed in the monster mountain range, will no longer have a foothold.
Xiao Yao glanced lightly at his fading body, and said:
"You are like me before, but I survived, and now I am here as a quasi-emperor, and I will shine in all directions! And you are just a dust in the air, fleeting!"
Who doesn't suffer for one journey?
No one will pity you because of your pain!
Even if you have the talent of evildoers, if you don't fight for the good fortune of the world, the Dao Heart is not strong enough and will eventually become a dead bone in the mound.
"No weather!"
In the fourth mountain of the Hundred Gods Mang Mountain, the mountain owner of Qilin Mountain immediately sensed that Lin Fang's spirit of life was gradually dimming, and finally extinguished, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
"Haha! I have one more quasi-emperor!"
"Congratulations Brother Xiao for his breakthrough!"
"Junior Brother Xiao, you entered the Wutianjiao after us, but you didn't expect you to step into the quasi-emperor realm first. If you enter the progeny in the future, don't forget Senior Sister and I! You can all learn from Junior Brother Xiao! Handsome, young and promising!"
"What does it have to do with you, Brother Xiao came from our Tianyu Pavilion! You and him have only known each other for a few days, so called so affectionate?"
"..."
Xiao Yao stepped into the battle to break through the quasi-emperor realm, with one sword, and then invincible, and took the lead out of the battlefield.
The disciples of Wutianjiao guarding the boundary of the battlefield greeted Xiao Yao with admiration from many female disciples of the inner sect.
It seemed that Xiao Yao broke through the quasi emperor and was more happy than they broke through themselves.
Xiao Yao bowed his hand and bowed to everyone from a distance, with a rare faint smile on his face. The victory was won, and he felt comfortable in the spring breeze.
Many warriors also congratulated Xiao Yao, and even several old Zhun emperors with extraordinary strength lurking in the Great Sun Empire also smiled friendly at Xiao Yao, a newcomer Zhun emperor determined to be at the right time, and no one wanted to offend.
"Senior Brother Lin is also out!"
Suddenly someone shouted, another group of people surrounded the exit of the battlefield.
A tall heroic figure walked out impressively, not someone else, but Lin Wudi.
Lin Wudi didn't want to be polite with these insignificant people, walked straight to Xiao Yao, and asked straightforwardly:
"I heard you broke through the quasi emperor?"
He asked this question knowingly. He was fighting with a few descendants of the White Tiger tribe. He sensed the aura of the quasi emperor, and he chased it all the way out, only to realize that it was the realm of the quasi emperor that Xiao Yao had broken through.
"Yes. How about Brother Lin Dao?"
Xiao Yao's face was calm, and he had no intention of asking this sentence, but Lin Wudi looked embarrassed and wanted to force it:
"Uh, I'm fast too! It's just that these monsters can't help but fight, and there is no way to stimulate my full potential!"
Xiao Yao saw through, but said nothing, nodded, and looked to the other side. Suddenly, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in confusion:
"Strange! What happened to the Tenth Mountain?"
When Lin Wudi heard the words, he stared at the direction of the tenth mountain. The tenth mountain was clear and the clouds were shining brightly on the side of the Wanzhong Mountain. But above the peak of the tenth mountain of Baishen Mangshan, there was a dark cloud over the top, and a purple thunder snake faintly appeared among the clouds. Trembling, like two worlds!
The roaring sound with the aura of ancient times, from time to time, came from the direction of the far tenth mountain.
A blast of cold wind made my face hurt, but before that, the natural wind on the side of the Wanzhong Mountain Range was more gentle.
Lin Wudi's eyes were sharp, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead:
"If something is unusual, there must be a demon! I am afraid that Hundred God Mangshan has another attempt. This fight is just a cover..."
"Go and see!"
Xiao Yao's voice fell, and the person was already a hundred meters away. Naturally, Lin Wudi was unwilling to be left behind.
There was a commotion in the crowd. I don't know why these two outstanding heroes were all moved.