Chapter 1271: opportunity

Canglin Nine Suns are well known to the world.
Before he died, he was already famous for the entire Lingsheng State. After his death, he formed the Nine Suns Sword Forest, suppressed the heroes, and sheltered the Canglin family to this day.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he has the means to reach the sky.
Although the rebirth was successful this time, no one knows how many levels his strength has recovered, but one can know.
That is, he can't feel the slightest threat to these great abilities in front of him.
I saw him grabbing with one hand in the air, the surrounding halo gathered in the palm of his hand, and a long sword bursting into flames immediately emerged.
He lifted the sword and swept across, the sword patterns swayed like ripples, burned out the countless soul skills that struck him, and severely smashed an emperor's body.
The Emperor Sage couldn't even resist, and his body suddenly turned to ashes, with no bones left.
"Go to hell!" A strong man braved the golden light like a of war rushed, and hit Canglin Jiuyang's chest with a punch.
But that fist had obviously touched the Canglin Nine Suns, but it exploded on its own in an instant, turning into flesh and blood debris.
"Ah!!" The man cried out in pain, but before he could react, the fire sword slashed again and turned into ashes again.
People stared at it, and they were shocked.
It turned out that when that punch was approaching, Canglin Jiuyang's chest gave birth to thousands of flame qi swords the size of rice grains, which cut the fist into pieces.
What kind of exquisite swordsmanship and profound sword intent is needed to accomplish this?
"Ancestor! Let's help you!"
Canglin Qikui shouted, and a group of strong men from the Canglin family rushed over.
But as soon as they approached, Canglin Nine Suns once again lifted the sword and slashed away, directly eradicating these members of the Canglin family.
Everyone was shocked.
Canglin Qikui backed back in shock, with a look of horror on his face.
"A bunch of rubbish, just look at it, don't want to come up, the deity didn't tell you to do anything, you can't do anything! Understand?" Canglin Jiuyang said coldly.
The people were silent, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, repeatedly calling ‘yes’.
When other people saw this scene, their faces were particularly ugly.
How cruel Canglin Nine Suns is, even the people of his own clan say that he will kill him without mercy, which is enough to show that this person's will is firm and his heart is cold.
"How to do??"
"We...we are afraid that it is not his opponent!"
"too strong!"
"Is this the strength of Canglin Jiuyang?"
The sound of panic came one after another.
Many people are already in fear.
"Master Liang Yan, your Ten Thousand Withered Flames tactics might shock the sacred state, let's fight the legendary Lord Nine Suns today!" At this moment, the red swordsman said.
"I am alone, not his opponent." The person named Liang Yan said Shen: "Unless the Great Blood Sword can help me!"
"Yes!" The red swordsman nodded: "As of now, we can no longer keep it!"
"If this is the case, then we have these great powers together. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and he is still a person who has been dead for so long. Are we people who can't help even a dead person?? Wouldn't it be laughed out? ?"
"That's right! Canglin Nine Suns is the legend of the Holy State of the Spirit. Today, we will kill him to prove Dao!"
"on!"
An old man with a goatee and black robe shouted, and rushed to take the lead.
When the other powerful people saw this, they followed closely.
"kill!!!"
There was a whistling sound, and the crowd was strong in fighting, and various terrorist tricks attacked.
"A dead person?" Canglin Jiuyang shook his head, and said lightly: "Stupid guys, who is dead doesn't know, and are still here to make axe and embroider legs? Sad!"
"The sad one is you, die!"
Liang Yan yelled, the heavenly soul in his body exploded, and the holy power urged violently. After roaring the ‘Wan Kuyan Art’, his mouth turned towards this one.
In an instant, a horrible flame burst out of his mouth.
The flame appeared and turned into a mad dragon, swiftly slamming, pressing against the Canglin Nine Suns.
In an instant, the earth turned into magma, the void was burnt, and the sky turned red. At this moment, everyone felt like they had fallen into the sun.
"You deserve to be called Yan?" Canglin Jiuyang snorted coldly, "Let you see the real flame!"
The voice fell, Canglin Jiuyang opened his eyes and looked at Liang Yan.
"Pupillary technique! Li pupil divine fire!!"
Whoosh!
Two blazes flew out of Canglin Jiuyang's eyes suddenly, like two big mouths of blood basins, they actually swallowed the terrifying fire dragon instantly, and then slammed Liang Yan's body like a whirlwind.
In an instant, Liang Yan's body was instantly ignited, and he was swallowed by the divine fire.
"Ah!!! Help...Help me!!!" Liang Yan screamed sternly.
However, it didn't take long for people to become ashes.
Liang Yan Daneng, just died like that!
The people around looked numb and their teeth trembled.
Liang Yan, who used one hand fire system soul technique to cross the sacred state... was actually burned to death? ? It's like the Dragon King being drowned in water. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?
For a time, countless people were frightened and afraid to step forward.
"What are you afraid of? Kill! Kill!!!"
The old man with goatee screamed twice, and people kept patting at Canglin Jiuyang.
His palms are weird, seem to be extremely slow, and his power doesn't feel much.
However, Da Neng knows that this is an extremely delicate palm technique, which uses static braking and slow speed. The more swift and fierce swordsmanship has no effect on him, the more fierce the spirit is, the less it can cause him any harm.
Canglin Jiuyang's rotating flame flying sword was smashed to pieces by the goat-bearded old man, and all attacks were resolved.
The appearance of this scene made the frightened people finally feel a little hope.
"Master Yuan did a good job! Let's see me next!"
The red-robed swordsman Blood Sword Great Sovereign over there lit up, shouted loudly, and whirled over.
The others followed suit.
Canglin Jiuyang suffered from the enemy.
"How? Now look at how you can contend with me!" The old man laughed, his eyes full of joy.
"It's just a clever palm technique, still embroidered with fists and legs."
Canglin Jiuyang shook his head and waved his hand.
Boom!
The surrounding flame air sword suddenly exploded, turning into a ripple and spreading around.
The people around were immediately hit by the ripples, and their bodies were slow.
Just watching Canglin Jiuyang suddenly turned around and waved his palm.
His palms are similar to those of the old man, and they are also very slow, but he has an all-encompassing and majestic feeling, which is more profound and sophisticated than the old man's.
"what?"
The old man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly made a few moves.
However, after losing to Canglin Jiuyang, he was hit by a palm in his chest, and he flew out with a burst of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
At first sight, his chest was scorched, and the soul of the sky was roasted alive, completely ruined...
"what??"
The others who rushed were shocked.
No one expected that this old man was full of advantages before, and he was defeated in an instant...
"It's your turn."
Canglin Jiuyang's eyes were filled with inexplicable madness and excitement, and the fire sword was condensed again, slashing frantically at the rushing person.
Huh!
Huh!
Huh...
With every sword down, a strong man falls.
Facing Canglin Nine Suns' moves, they couldn't compete at all.
The people around were horrified and completely sluggish.
"This is the strength of the ancestors! Have you seen it? Have you all seen it? This is the strength of my Canglin family!" Canglin Qikui hissed, as if he wanted to let the whole world hear his voice .
"Impossible to defeat!" The fairy Ziwei in the distance was trembling with her lips, her face extremely pale.
"The ancestors will be called legends...it is not our exaggeration..." Cang Lin Shifei closed his eyes with an extremely complex expression.
Xu Canghong also looked hesitant here.
"There is no hope at all...Master, that's a legend, that's an era..." Xu Canghong roared in a low voice.
Although he didn't make a move, he was full of fear and no fighting spirit just by looking at it.
He really didn't know the courage of those who rushed up.
If you put him in... I'm afraid he would have died long ago?
"It's all to ashes!" At this moment, Canglin Jiuyang carried the fire sword and slashed towards the great blood sword.
The pupils of the Great Venerable Blood Sword shrank, and Yang Blood Sword anxiously confronted him.
The two danced their swords wildly, with heavy sword shadows.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang..
Double swords clashed wildly.
The sword pattern and flame pattern exploded wildly, like flowers blooming in the void.
Canglin Nine Suns calmed down and danced his sword to travel through clouds and water.
On the other hand, the Great Sword of Blood, although the long sword is also very sharp, but he is already panicked, the sword is not frozen, the sword intent is unstable, and the wind is down.
The situation has become more and more complicated.
At this time, Canglin Jiuyang suddenly gave a soft drink.
"Burn!"
Wow.
The sword in the hands of the Great Blood Sword suddenly burned, and the flame quickly passed along the sword to his arm. The sword energy and sword intent above were all burned, and the flame momentum was unstoppable.
"what??"
The face of the Great Blood Sword changed drastically, and he gathered his holy power to rush over, trying to extinguish the flame.
But how can the flame of Canglin Nine Suns die when it is extinguished?
In desperation, the Great Blood Sword could only retreat.
But this retreat gave Canglin Nine Suns an opportunity.
He seized the opportunity and struck with a sword: "Die!"
I saw a burst of flames hitting directly at the front door of the Great Blood Sword.
The face of the great blood sword changed drastically, and he was about to lift the sword to resist, but there was a burning sensation in the palm of his hand, and he instantly released the long sword.
Without the long sword, this blow... how to resist it?
The Great Sword of Blood showed despair in his eyes.
Are you going to fall?
The people around also stared blankly.
But at this moment, a gray long sword was stretched out beside it, without dodge or dodge, it slashed forward.
"Ok?"
Canglin Jiuyang was stunned, trying to dodge, but found that there was no chance.
This sword seems to be deliberately chosen to strike at this time.
"There is not much power in the sword, so don't be afraid!" Canglin Jiuyang thought, directly accumulating sword energy and slammed.
But at this moment...
Wow.
All the flame sword energy was directly cut away by the sword, and the gray long sword was like a broken bamboo, directly slashing on his arm.
Huh!
An arm holding a flame sword rose up and fell to the ground in the dull eyes of everyone.