In the distance, Mr. Jin Ye and the others' faces changed, and Liao Yuxuan said hurriedly: "Wu Jianqiu, what are you anxious about? Let Mr. Jin Ye join forces with you, this son will definitely die, what are you doing with this trick?"

Wu Jianqiu didn't pay attention to Liao Yuxuan's words at all, and a cloud of misty qi rose from his body, quickly enveloping the long sword.

Su Yang frowned, he really saw that the aura on Wu Jianqiu's body was very strange. It's not Wu Jianqiu's own strength, the situation at this point is similar to the situation of Liao Yuxuan Gongyeliang, and the two of them also have a kind of power that does not belong to them.

Liao Yuxuan's power comes from the Three-Faced Divine Monarch, while Gong Yeliang's power comes from the Medical Saint Gate. However, where did the strength on Wu Jianqiu's body come from? What is the relationship between this Wu Jianqiu and Liao Yuxuan Gongyeliang, and why does he have such strange power?

The long sword absorbed the dense qi, and the sword body began to shine brightly.

The young man standing behind Su Yang also frowned, he took a step directly, took the Xuanwu jade from Zhao Ping'an's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Su Yang, you don't have to worry about the back!"

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and a phantom also rose behind him, and as soon as the phantom came out, his eyes opened directly. is still the same as the common people, but even if the eyes were opened before, he didn't have anything in mind at all, as if there was nothing in the world to put in his eyes.

And this time, after the eyes opened, they obviously glanced at the long sword. Although it is just a glance, it is enough to show that the power in the long sword is not simple.

"Do you think you can block my blow?" Wu Jianqiu gritted his teeth and roared: "Today, you will definitely die!"

"Then try it!" Su Yang snorted coldly, looking at the long sword in the air with his head raised and not the slightest fear.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!" Wu Jianqiu roared angrily.

At this moment, the long sword differentiated into thousands of long swords. This endless long sword, hanging in the air, is the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Yang, and the momentum is mighty.

The people around were frightened, and Su Yang also frowned. However, he did not retreat a single bit, and still stood proudly.

"Slash!" Wu Jianqiu shouted.

The long sword in the air fell as quickly as rain, heading straight for Su Yang.

Su Yang didn't flinch, and punched him head-on, blocking all the pile of long swords that fell first.

However, this is only a drop in the bucket. There were thousands of long swords in the air, and Su Yang opened dozens of them, so what was the use? The other long swords still quickly slashed towards Su Yang.

Su Yang threw a few punches in succession, blocked the nearby long sword, suddenly closed his hands, and shouted, "Om Ma Mi Mi!"

The six-character demon mantra, every time he shouted it, Su Yang's body expanded a little. Su Yang's speed of shouting was extremely fast, and the speed at which his body increased was also extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already turned into a giant with a height of one foot and three feet.

As Su Yang's body grew larger, the phantom also grew, enveloping Su Yang's body in the phantom.

The swords slashed into the shadows, but when they entered, they seemed to be in a quagmire, and their speed slowed down rapidly.

Su Yang didn't pause at all, clenched his hands into fists, and bombarded the long swords around him with all his might.

The power of the long sword is too powerful, and each long sword is like a move close to the gods. In other words, every time he resisted a long sword, Su Yang had to expend great strength.

Su Yang didn't know how Wu Jianqiu was able to play so many near-god moves at one time, but he thought that it had an inseparable relationship with those dense qi.

Although these long swords were all transformed by power, Su Yang did not dare to use the Demon Devouring Heaven to devour them. With so many long swords, if he dared to devour them, those powers were enough to completely shatter his body.

Therefore, Su Yang can only resist head-on like this now. However, it is also very unwise to do so, there are too many of these long swords. Even if Su Yang can resist hard, how long can he hold on?

Many of the long swords that bounced out around them bounced towards the people behind Su Yang. Fortunately, the young man took the basalt jade to guard here, and the Xuanguang flickered, blocking the endless long sword, and everyone here was not damaged.

Otherwise, with the power of these long swords, even if Zhao Ping'an and 10,000 enemies are unable to resist at all.

Seeing that Su Yang was in a predicament, Wu Jianqiu couldn't help but be proud: "The surname Su, the long sword of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique will not be broken, even if you have the ability to defy the sky, how many swords can you resist? one thousand, two thousand, ten thousand, or twenty thousand? Or one hundred thousand?"

In the distance, Liao Yuxuan, Gong Yeliang and the others looked at each other, although Su Yang was in a desperate situation, they were all very happy. However, there is more worry on the faces of the people.

Wu Jianqiu used this move, and the power was indeed very strong. But the problem is that this trick will also have endless troubles!

"I knew I wouldn't have called this madman!" Gong Yeliang said in a low voice.

"Now the Divine Lord, there is only this madman who can match Su Yang's strength, except for Mr. Jin Ye. Liao Yuxuan sighed: "If you don't call him, who is it?"

Gong Yeliang's brows furrowed, and he looked at the young man who was helping Su Yang protect everyone behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Who is this person? Why is his strength so strong? It seems that he is not much worse than Su Yang!"

Liao Yuxuan was also confused: "I don't know either." ”

The young man stood with the Xuanwu jade in his hand, resisting the countless long swords that rebounded, but he solved Su Yang's worries.

After thousands of swords, the phantoms around Su Yang's body were all shattered. At this time, Su Yang also consumed a lot of strength, and finally a wave of long swords failed to block it, and several long swords slashed at Su Yang.

The long sword was almost completely shattered by Su Yang's body, but there were still two long swords, which cut Su Yang's skin, and blood gushed out directly.

Wu Jianqiu couldn't help but laugh even more, Su Yang's defense had been breached. Next, it's time for Su Yang to give his head!

"Surnamed Su, you're not dead yet?" Wu Jianqiu laughed loudly.

Su Yang didn't say a word, he actually carried the attack of the long sword in the sky, and walked forward step by step.

He stood still, unable to resist the swords. Now that he is bucking the trend, the situation is even more dangerous, under the wave after wave of long swords, Su Yang has more wounds on his body, and the clothes on his body have been stained red with blood.

"Master!" Zhao Ping'an shouted in surprise, wanting to help, but was blocked by Xuanwu Yu, and he couldn't rush out at all.

The young man said loudly: "It's okay, your master can't die!"

Zhao Ping'an didn't know the situation, but seeing that Su Yang was covered in blood, his face was still full of worry.

Seeing Su Yang walking towards him step by step, Wu Jianqiu's complexion changed suddenly. He suddenly discovered that Su Yang was not not his opponent, Su Yang was just observing his sword technique!

(End of chapter)