boom!
It was like a big sun suddenly lit up, and in an instant, the lifelong glory was burned out, and the blood and energy that were burning to the extreme ignited the darkness.
Na!
life!
Come!
Sound waves are like thunder, and knife light is like electricity.
At this moment, Yang Yu's heart had been filled with murderous intent for many days and was completely vented.
boom!
The sound of the knife roared like thousands of thunder, echoing inside and outside Dingyang City, attracting the eyes of countless people.
"This is……"
Mu Qingliu, who was standing with a sword in the smoke and dust, his pupils contracted violently.
I saw a sword light rising up like a giant dragon roaring to the sky in the turbulence of wind and thunder.
It was like a lightning ray of light penetrated the heaven and earth, illuminating the haze.
Mu Qingliu's heart was trembling violently. No one could see clearly than him, not because his will surpass everyone present.
But more than nine months ago, he had seen this knife in Ding'an Road and Youzhou City, and was cut off his will and was seriously injured to this day.
This is,
"Lu Chen's Heavenly Will Knife?!"
Boom!
The sword light is like a dragon, and it strikes against the sky.
The sound of the sword contained all the practice of Yang Yu over 20 years and his extremely boiling murderous intent.
All murderous intent and anger burst out, but his heart was never calm, and the quietness after extreme anger.
The direction, time, power, speed, wind, snow, shadow, dust, smell when the knife is released...
Everything gathered into a river in his heart, making his sword like the rising sun, like wind and rain, reaching everything and hitting everything.
God's will is like a knife!
"Prime Yang!"
In an instant, Jiang Wuyang, Lu Qingting, Chu Tianyi and others met him and recognized the person.
"After all, I can't catch up with you..."
Under the scorching sword light, Qi Daoguang sighed slightly in his heart, and then forced himself to lift the Fang Tian Hua Ji.
The Taoist technique he used was too fierce. He was almost killed by his own strength and was extremely injured.
"He is already a Martial Saint..."
Looking at the sword light that was so terrifying that it was as if it was on the back for more than ten miles away, Chu Tianyi felt cold in his heart.
An indescribable emotion surged in his heart.
He only met Yang Yu several times, but every time he saw him, he was shocked from the bottom of his heart.
It was not fear of its powerful force, but of incredible progress.
He still remembered when he first saw the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm. Although Yang Yu was powerful at that time, his realm was still inferior to his own. His martial arts were extremely powerful, but he could still beat him.
But at this moment...
boom!
The sword light was like a waterfall, and the clouds were defeated against the current, and the air waves were emptied. The crowd of people around the distance felt the strong wind swelling, and the biting pain was like a harsh pain.
"In just a few years, the carp has turned into a dragon..."
The people watching from afar were already shocked, and Liansheng's mother, who was the first to be on the altar, suffered all the power of this sword.
Looking at the sword light that was as strong as thunder, she couldn't help but ripples appeared in her heart.
"It's worthy of..."
The light words were blown away by the strong wind, and Feng Wushuang's harsh shout came from afar:
"She has the technique of not invading all soldiers!"
In the shadow, Feng Wushuang's expression was tense. She was not surprised by the arrival of Yang Yu. During this year, the two of them communicated with letters many times.
Yang Yuzhi knew about the secret techniques of Liansheng's teachings, but he still couldn't help but warn him.
Even after being exposed, he was frantically counterattacked by the masters of Liansheng Sect.
"The dog with the owner!"
After a cold glance at Feng Wushuang who was surrounded and killed by the masters in the sect, Liansheng's mother suddenly chuckled:
"Good boy, grandma is very happy if you can come..."
Buzz!
As his words drifted, several martial saints, including Mu Qingliu and Qi Daoguang, looked tense and were about to take action.
However, beyond everyone's expectations.
This mother, Liansheng, who has been immortal for three thousand years and is proficient in most martial arts in the world and Taoism, did not use any Taoism.
Even the huge surface that was about to be covered in the city did not fluctuate at all.
She just stretched out her arms.
With just such subtle actions, everyone, including Mu Qingliu and Qi Daoguang, was already furious and suddenly became angry:
"Shameless!"
This is not a Taoist technique, but it is more sharp than any Taoist technique.
The sword light was not as good as the speed, and its momentum was already weaker than three points. Even Yang Yu, whose murderous intent was extremely boiling, had to beat him slightly.
Because, between the two dry veterans, there was Yang Jian who was still crying!
No one could have expected that a powerful man who has lived for three thousand years and has been worshipped by countless church members and considered himself a god would do such a move.
Not to mention the martial saints such as Qi Daoguang, even the merciful scholars were shocked.
However, there was still a faint smile on Liansheng's mother's face, which was indifference, contempt and mockery:
"What can I do if my swordsmanship is good?"
She had never seen this knife before, and her exquisiteness also made her a little appreciate it, but that was all.
The roars and eyes around her were as clear as the fire, but so what?
For her, the praise, slander, honor, disgrace, and morality are nothing.
"Old dog!"
The essence of light burst out from his eyes, his teeth were violently bumped, and almost sparks burst out.
Then, under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, Yang Yu did not retreat but advanced, and the sword light, which was already extremely violent, was a little faster.
From bottom to top, and from top to bottom.
With an extremely domineering and cruel attitude, he slashed at the altar, including Yang Jian, who was crying:
"God's will, like a knife!"
Boom!
Under the sword light, a hint of surprise flashed across Liansheng's mother's face.
laugh!
In less than a thousandth of a moment, the violent sword light had already submerged everything, including Qi Daoguang's incomprehensible roar.
Rumble!
The next moment, the altar was completely broken, and the omnipresent white mist was wiped out by the sword light.
At this moment, as powerful as Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyang and other martial saints of the world did not see the scene clearly when the sword was hit.
Only Mu Qingliu stabbed another sword and saw a scene that shocked everyone.
The sharp and violent sword light that was enough to cut through most rare and rare iron in the world was like water waves and sunlight.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the moment, I bypassed the crying child and bombarded the old torso on the altar without missing any trace!
Eyes, eardrums, throat, nostrils, heart, torso, limbs, crotch...
One knife is like tens of millions of knife!
This is not any knife move, but it is extremely complicated. This is the technique of Yang Yu learned from Wei He and cut into pieces by Lingchi.
At this moment, Yang Yu's will was burning, and under the eyes of heaven, there was nowhere to hide in all the subtle and small places.
Combined with such a complex but blinding technique, he asked himself that even if it is the strongest horizontal practice in the world, it can be broken with one force.
However,
"If you can't cut it, there will be no flaws!"
The moment this thought flashed through his heart, Yang Yu was not unwilling or shocked. He just grabbed Yang Jian's little hand with the help of the faster and more fierce backlash.
Boom!
Then, his sword light, which was extremely evident in this stance, came to his own body under the influence of the Taoist technique ‘returning to the other body’!
A Taoist technique, even if you practice it to an extremely advanced level.
It is also necessary to establish an altar, recite Taoist scriptures, and sacrifices, either long or short, or extremely complicated, but its power is not inferior to supernatural powers!
Because Taoism is originally a magical power!
Therefore, even though Yang Yu had already known all the Taoist techniques this old woman had, he still had no choice but to avoid them.
Being swept away, it hit the street heavily.
In the eyes of the poor martial arts scholars, only a flash of sword light was seen, and the sudden person was knocked into dust like everyone before.
I couldn't help but shout.
"This sword is almost magical!"
Liansheng's mother, who was beheaded for 3,600 swords, couldn't help but sigh.
On the broken altar, she stood straight, lifted and landed casually, holding up the rising Qi Daoguang and others, and repelled several people.
boom!
Accompanied by the muffled sound of falling, the huge Dingyang City was dead silent again.
At this moment, his mind was as tenacious as Lu Qingting, and a hint of despair rose in his heart.
In the ruins, there was only a dirty and old woman, but in the eyes of many experts from the martial arts world, she was as terrifying and awe-inspiring as gods and demons.
Mu Qingliu, Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyang, Yu Baimei, Huandan, and Guangjue two great Zen masters...
Together with Yang Yu at this moment, this is already an absolute force that can shake the world, but...
"How many heroes are there in this world? Bodhidharma, sloppy, sloppy monk, Sanxiao, Zhang Yuanzhu, Zhang Xuanba...
You are worthy of being a hero for a lifetime. If you were born in ancient times, you would be an immortal god-level existence that would mess with the situation..."
Stripping off the dust on the sleeves, feeling the shock, anger, awe, and worshiping eyes around, Liansheng's mother said softly.
Leave an epitaph for the three thousand years of martial arts in the tone of a witness:
"It's a pity that martial arts are just a path. Even if you have gone as far as you can practice to the extreme, you are just a group of untitled puppies.
No matter how hard you struggle, it is just a joke! If you don’t wear armor and don’t wear soldiers, who can kill you..."
A faint voice echoed inside and outside the city, like a cold current, trying to freeze everyone.
At this moment, even a martial saint like Jiang Wuyang felt his mind swaying and a great horror arises.
Because, what the old woman said was nothing false.
Since ancient times, no one of the strongest martial arts masters in the past three thousand years has been able to kill her, and even many of them died because of her...
"she……"
Chu Tianyi's heart trembled, and he felt like he was retreating again, but what made him desperate was that the white mist enveloped the entire city.
There is no escape...
The terror of the dead silence was interrupted by a low shout.
"Noisy!"
Boom!
Just as thousands of thunders blew up in an instant, the dust that filled the entire street was wiped out.
"Brother Qi, take care of me..."
Qi Daoguang suddenly looked up and saw a little baby falling towards him with his teeth and claws. He subconsciously took it, and he heard a long roar in the sound of thunderstorms:
"kill!"
Just one word, the person has risen.
The lightning was like a waterfall, and there were almost no figures of people. Only the entire city's swords and weapons were roaring at this moment, wanting to soar into the air and bow their heads to worship.
Tenth grade, Yuan Magnetic True Body Art!
Under the violent burning of spiritual qi, Yang Yu's body burst out like an arrow, and his speed was as fast as a thunderclap.
This scene was once again beyond everyone's expectations.
The strength of the other person can be seen from the serious injury of the world's No. 1 swordsman like Mu Qingliu.
Yang Yu, who had taken his full blow, was completely unscathed?
Not only is it unharmed, it seems to be better than before?!
Seeing the figure breaking through the sky, Mu Qingliu couldn't help but be moved. The scene of the day when he was fighting against the suspected Lu Chen flashed in his heart.
An incredible thought emerged in his mind:
Could it be that Lu Chen’s Heavenly Will Knife was learned from Yang Yu?!
boom!
The violent sword energy stormed out from the mustard space and was once again immersed in the two-edged sword through the palm.
With the help of the huge countershock power, Yang Yu slashed another sword, and this sword was even more powerful than the previous one!
Buzz!
With this sword, even with the blessing of the Greedy Wolf Dao Fruit, the two-edged sword, which was already among the thousands of forged divine weapons, burst out with overwhelmed moans at this moment.
“Huh?”
Seeing this scene, Liansheng's mother couldn't help but feel slightly moved. Her eyes turned, as if she had seen something:
"It's a good idea to use mustard seed space and absorb the recoil knife energy..."
She was a little surprised, but also a little surprised. Faced with the sword light that was even better than before, she just raised her palm.
Bounce it gently.
Bang!
The lightning that was so fast that it was frozen in the air again under everyone's gaze. The two huge forces' struggle burst out with heavy waves of air.
But in a flash, Yang Yu had already flew backwards again, smashing the ground, leaving a huge gap in the smoke of gunpowder on the Chang Street.
Then, the thunder sounded again and the figure suddenly rose.
Kakka ~
At this moment, the violent sound of muscles and bones rubbing constantly resounded like muffled thunder.
Under the dazzling lightning and the red and golden blood qi, Yang Yu was shining all over his body, as if a divine weapon was opening his mouth.
"Qingtian Second Level?!"
Qi Daoguang was shocked and immediately found something wrong:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "His skeleton..."
The Qingtian God Seed was separated from his body, but his practice on the Qingtian body was still there. When he glanced at him, he realized that something was wrong.
Yang Yu Qingtian's cultivation has not surpassed himself, but his skeleton skin is so tough that it is incredible.
His muscles and bones burst like thunder. If it were him, he would have to cough up blood, but...
"kill!"
The long whistle is almost hoarse.
Only when he really fought with this old witch, did Yang Yu understand why he was as powerful as Bodhidharma, a sloppy Taoist, and Zhang Xuanba would not want to mention this person.
This old guy who has survived for three thousand years has reached an incredible level in Taoism.
So far, he had no magical power to reach the threshold of the triple, but he had an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.
This old witch's Taoist practice is probably comparable to the fourth level of magical powers!
This is a terrifying force that surpasses the world.
But he was not afraid in his heart. He had already expected this scene when he came.
boom!
Boom!
The earth-shaking loud noises exploded in the city again and again, like the most intense war drums, which shocked everyone who witnessed this scene could not help but feel numb.
Falling down again and again, and then storming again and again!
Later, Yang Yu's body was falling off, and it was affected by his own terrifying sword aura.
The first level of the body of the sky, coupled with his horizontal training body that he had practiced for twenty years, could not bear such a terrifying sword light.
But in addition to the body of Qingtian and the body of horizontal training, Yuanchu True Gang, he also had a skeleton of nearly thousands of forged black iron that he had tempered in a year with thousands of pounds of forged black iron!
Boom!
Another thunderstorm echoed.
At this moment, watching the figure who was falling off, almost like a skeleton but still holding a knife, Liansheng's mother's expression finally changed.
Once again, it triggered the giant face hanging in the sky:
"Taoism, swallow the sky and the earth!"
The terrifying Dao Light descended again, and the overwhelming shadows were like thousands of tentacles grasping the shadows of the domineering sword light, blessed by the light of light.
At this moment, the Taoist technique that surpassed the twelve grades went wild and its power was so terrifying that even Mu Qingliu and others could not get close to him, and their eyes became horrified.
But under the violent lightning, Yang Yu was hoarse, but extremely loud sneered, and laughed:
Chapter completed!