Chapter 241: Sword Air Cold
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Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens
- Ordinary Magician
- 1882 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:56:55
With the order of the old man, the disciples of the three Zongmen drew their weapons and ran towards the three of Ouyang Qingcheng.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Ye Nu went out to rescue and was taken by Ye Juncheng. "Relax, I have no one to hurt them. Let us see what Ye Yang will do"
Just then Ye Yang's icy voice rang all over the battlefield, "Since you have chosen, then don't blame me"
At the same time, Ye Yang gave a loud shout, and the whole person became golden and violent, which made the old men of the three suzerains' faces change greatly.
Although that cultivation is still the emperor's cultivation, but the arrogance of this breath, even they have to feel palpitations.
Summon Ye Yang behind the golden battle, like the same gold of war, the overbearing momentum crushed the audience.
The running disciples have already looked up at Ye Yang in the air, their eyes are full of shock.
"What is that? Fighting skills? Secret skills?"
"It's so powerful, even if it's so far away, people feel palpitations."
"Hey, this buddy is too powerful, kill it, kill it, kill all the bully and scary kings-Bastard"
Ouyang Qingcheng and Ru Qingru Meng, two daughters, saw Ye Yang summoned the golden battle body, and then realized that Ye Yang had not used her full strength just now.
Now I see myself and others being threatened before I use my hole cards.
Ye Juncheng looked at Ye Yang with a look of admiration, this little guy would always surprise himself.
"Don't be afraid, though what if the combat power has been improved? You killed those girls" Ao Yunfeng's Zhao cried.
The disciples who had previously stopped, rushed towards the three women again, Ye Yang looked at them, there was no anger in his eyes, and some were just cold.
"If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, has no way to vote, let me open the gate of for you!"
Ye Yang's hands were printed, and with Ye Yang's action, a light ball of Xu Fangyuan appeared behind him. This light ball was like a sun. The dazzling light made the pupils sting.
"Imperial Sword"
Ye Yang roared in his heart, and his hands continued to print. As Ye Yang's hands fluctuated, the light ball slowly separated.
It is like a blooming lotus flower, but the careful person will see that this lotus flower is composed of dense lightsabers.
As soon as Lotus Pu appeared, it shook the space of a hundred miles, as if it couldn't bear this horrible force.
When Ye Juncheng saw the huge lotus flower, his pupils shrank slightly, exclaiming, "Skill! This kid is actually Lingwu Shuangxiu."
At this time, some knowledgeable people from the outside world also issued an incredible exclaim "Skill? How is this possible?"
You must know that Ye Yang just showed strength. Everyone can be sure that Ye Yang's cultivation is a genuine military training.
And now the dense long sword is clearly a spirit sword, and there is absolutely no fake.
Someone swallowed hard and couldn't help but blurt out "Isn't that Lingwu Shuangxiu is a road of no return? In history, none of Lingwu Shuangxiu can break through the division."
Not only do they have doubts, even the three elders of Heqinggu and Aoyunfeng are stupid. There is really a spiritual and martial arts presence in this world.
A dozen or so lotus flowers bloomed behind Ye Yang, and today Ye Yang is like a in heaven, making him more sacred.
Ye Yang's eyes glanced at everyone, and he said coldly, "You have no time to stop now."
The three elders looked at each other, and the elder of Aoyunfeng looked at Ye Yang with disdain. "Boy, we admit that you are strong, but you are strong, and your companions will still die here."
"You are threatening us like this, isn't your thing just a gimmick, put it out to scare people, haha"
"Disciples, don't be afraid, kill me"
With his last sentence, those disciples were nowhere near the distance from Ouyang Qingcheng and others.
Ye Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Since this is the case, then you should all die for Wu"
With Ye Yang's loud roar, as if Jiutian Longyin, it shook the entire sky, and shocked all the people.
The lotus behind Ye Yang disintegrated instantly, turning into countless cold lights and flying towards those disciples, and they were drowned by more than 3,000 spirit swords in an instant.
These more than 3,000 spirit swords are all savings that Ye Yang gained after upgrading Longyuan Sword. Now Ye Yang's spiritual power has broken through the Emperor's Double Sky, and the speed of making the spirit sword has been accelerated.
"噗噗 噗噗 噗噗 噗"
The sound was endless, and the screams continued. Dozens of disciples were chopped into several sections by the spirit sword in an instant, flesh flew, the limbs were broken, and they fell from the air.
This shock shocked everyone. Ye Yang has been persuading Ao Yunfeng and others to retreat. Many people think that Ye Yang is just a bluff.
But the facts prove that what Ye Yang said is true, there is absolutely no meaning to scare them.
Dozens of disciples were killed as soon as Pu contacted, and other disciples were desperately resisting them, but more than 3,000 spirit swords, weird and tricky, invincible, every breath will have disciples killed.
The elders of the three major forces were frightened, and when they saw that their elite disciples wanted to kill chickens like this, they were killed and shivered.
"Stop, stop, we are willing to solve the problem peacefully," elder Ao Yunfeng hurriedly shouted.
However, Ye Yang ignored them at all, and continued to use royal swordsmanship to direct those spirit swords to continue to kill.
A few breaths of effort, more than 400 disciples, were immediately beheaded and killed almost half, and the remaining disciples were going crazy.
The fewer people they have, the harder it is to deal with the spirit sword. As the people around them die one by one, the threat of the spirit sword becomes even greater.
"Oh no"
A disciple of Aoyunfeng was stopped and cut off as soon as he could make a scream. The horrible howl made everyone feel sick.
"I surrendered" a disciple of the fist, shouted, and turned away, but just took a few steps, his neck was cold, and his head fell off.
"Bastard, you die." The elders of the three major forces, see Ye Yang refused to stop at all, knowing that today I am really endless.
One after another took out weapons to kill Ye Yang, Ye Yang snorted, and distractedly used two sides to command the Spirit Sword, and one fist fell against the elder's big axe.
The golden fist smashed on the big axe, the big axe was smashed into pieces, and the people in the distance suddenly heard the sound of air-conditioning.
It was a Chinese treasure, and it was so smashed by Ye Yang's punch. How powerful was this punch?
Before the elder of the fist gate recovered, Ye Yang smashed again with a punch. He couldn't help but panic and had no weapons in his hand. If he was hit by Ye Yang's punch, how could he still be dead?
At the critical moment, the elders of Heqinggu threw a shield amidst their busy schedule, and there were dense lines on the top.
The elder of Shenquan Gate was overjoyed, grabbed the shield, activated the upper texture, and defended in front of him.
"puff"
After the explosion, the big shield was torn apart, still unable to stop Ye Yang's terrorist power, and was still hit with a punch on the chest.
"Wow"
The elder Shenquan Gate spurted blood suddenly, and the man flew backwards, but Ye Yang was irrational and forced a punch between them.
The whole person turned into a gale, smashing into the elder Shenquanmen flying backwards.
"Puff puff"
Every time Ye Yang hits a punch, the elder of the fist gate will spit out blood, and after dozens of punches go down.
The old man from Shenhaimen had sprayed all the blood in his body, and even his internal organs had been sprayed. He was smashed to pieces under Ye Yang's last punch.
People in the distance saw this, they could not help but fight a cold war, a fierce means, a powerful man in the late suzerain was killed.
"Good job, the Ye family man should have such a method, but if the enemy is going to die," Ye Nu's thump in excitement, as if he was participating in the war.
Since the war, a strong man in the late period of the king has fallen, and that end has long since ended. When more than 400 disciples fell to half, the remaining people did not hold on even a few breaths, and all were chopped. kill.
The whole audience was silent. To this day, even the whispering people are gone, and they all look at Ye Yang with awe.
Today Ye Yang is still flying in a robe, black hair flutters, and there is no embarrassment around him, as if the battle in front of him has nothing to do with him.
The three daughters of Ouyang Qingcheng also looked at this piece with a certain semblance, like a hell-like battlefield. Four hundred elite disciples, plus a late elder of the suzerain, died here.
The elders of Aoyun Peak and the elders of He Qinggu looked at each other, and they found the fear in the other's eyes.
Suddenly the two roared and ran in both directions at the same time. Obviously, they knew that Ye Yang could not be defeated today.
It is better to run in two directions. Ye Yang has only one person. As long as he chases one person, the other person is bound to be saved.
As for who is unlucky, it depends on Ye Yang to see who is not pleasing to the eye. The two's escape immediately caused a hiss outside.
Some masked heroes whistled. "How did the three elders of Aoyunfeng run away? It's too shameful."
"Yeah, isn't it that Aoyunfeng's people are really bullying and scary, it's really shameful."
"The elder of Heqinggu, how arrogant you are when you bully Xiaozongmen, how do you run away like a rabbit now?"
"What a look, that's not a rabbit, that's a dog. I've never heard of a hurrying dog."
I wasn't afraid of the rottenness of the spectators, and they made sarcasm. Such an opportunity is so rare after all. After this village, there is no such shop.
Seeing the two running away, Ye Yang flickered in front of Elder He Qinggu, trying to match the speed of the Phantom Fan? Dream it.
When the elder He Qinggu saw Ye Yang chasing himself, he suddenly felt terrified and yelled at Ye Yang.
"puff"
The two crossed each other, and a transparent long sword in Ye Yang's hands dripped blood on it.
He Qinggu's elder body shook slightly, slowly fell to the ground, and made a soft noise, and the generation of powerful men ended there.
Now the elders of Aoyunfeng have rushed out for more than ten miles, and when they looked back at Ye Yang who only chased the elders of Heqing Valley, they were immediately overjoyed.
As he ran, he yelled, "Boy, you are dead, your family, your friends will be killed by Ao Yunfeng, you wait."
Ye Yang looked at the figure fleeing in the distance, sneered across the corner of his mouth, and a long bow appeared in Ye Yang's hands.