463.Kill Kill (1st Shift)

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison, forcibly supporting the attrition of cultivation, and took out the magic weapon again, and at the same time cast a second combined attack.

'Boom'

This time, everyone tried their best, because the momentum created was several times stronger than before, and more than a dozen spells were combined together, condensing into a terrifying true element that was difficult to describe in words, like a golden crow falling from the sky, and smashed towards Zhang Yang head.

'Bang', the bluestone ring couldn't withstand such pressure at all, and broke directly from the middle, with a huge stone slab of several hundred square meters, falling off the peak, plowing over several cliffs, and then falling into the depths of the clouds.

After a few seconds, the whole mountain suddenly shook terribly, like an earthquake, and the loud sound of landing came from below.

'Hula-la-'

Above the sky, the cloud ring exploded, and as the shock wave dissipated, a black figure appeared again, this time, the golden light curtain around him had been completely shattered, wearing golden armor, and his momentum was soaring, and his heroic posture was like a flying general.

"W-How can this be?"

Everyone was stunned and in disbelief.

They never expected that their own side would use a joint strike again, which would indeed destroy Zhang Yang's body protection supernatural powers, but they still failed to hurt him in the slightest.

In this way, the monks of the Immortal Sect seemed to be in layers of despair.

Resist everyone's combined attack without injury, this ability, even if it is a human immortal, may not be able to do it!

At this time, Zhang Yang was like a cloud dragon going out to sea, stepping in the air and rushing towards everyone. He walked in the air, holding a four-foot magic sword in his hand, and the light was shining, as if the golden crow had reappeared.

"Stop him!"

Everyone was shocked, and rushed up in unison, and began to condense the Dao Law again, and all kinds of magic weapons and swords rushed into the sky.

With Zhang Yang's terrifying ability, it is simply terrifying, if he is killed, the consequences will be unimaginable, so everyone will do their best to protect the front.

"Slash!"

Zhang Yang swung his sword with his backhand, pulled out a brilliant golden light, and pounced in an instant.

'Sila'

Several magic weapons in the sky, like paper paste, were easily cut by golden threads, and a few monks standing in the front row did not escape, their bodies were cut in two, and even their souls were destroyed.

"You dare!"

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, although these dead people were not from the same sect as them, but after all, they were all Jiao Chu in their peers, friends and acquaintances, and now they were cut like wheat, how could they not be angry?

"Lushan Shenglong!"

A monk with advanced cultivation stomped his foot suddenly, the true yuan in his body boiled, and the clothes on his upper body exploded directly, and the rolling true power broke out of his body and poured into the magic weapon. Suddenly, the light of the entire magic weapon skyrocketed, as if it had turned into an angry dragon, roaring and rushing into the sky, like a dragon roaring for nine days, slamming into Zhang Yang.

At this moment, this monk seemed to have broken the shackles of cultivation and stepped into the realm of half-immortals, not much different from Shang Qiushui, Dustless Venerable and others.

"Hmph. ”

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and swung out a backhand sword, and the majestic sword qi condensed into a filament, and slashed into the air. The invisible angry dragon was directly cut in half, and together with the magic weapon and the monk's body, they were all cut through like butter by a knife and fell on the spot.

The audience was amazed!

Amazing moves, half-step immortals, Lushan Shenglong, under Zhang Yang's four-foot magic sword, are like waste paper, passed by everything, without dragging mud and water.

"W-This is terrible..."

Everyone was so frightened that they could only hold on and continue to fight back.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhang Yang's horizontal sword in his hand, like a god descending from the earth, the four-foot magic sword waved, the sword rainbow was pulled into half a ring, like a super-large golden ring, all the way across the mountain, everywhere he went, everything was cut in half.

"Ah~~~~~h

There was a scream, and a famous monk was cut into two pieces by Zhang Yang, blood and severed fingers flew all over the sky, and in an instant, the entire mountain peak seemed to have become a bloody place of Shura.

Xiao Yiyun stood outside the crowd, she was completely stunned at this time, she couldn't imagine that this mortal in the secular world was so terrifying, killing people without blinking, just like the Shura devil!

In less than half a minute, more than half of the nineteen monks had fallen, and the rest of them were also exhausted and completely lost their fighting spirit.

“... We have so many pretentiousnesses, and we can even kill human immortals, why can't we be a mortal? Who are you?"

Shang Qiushui looked over in great horror.

This peerless sword immortal of Taixuanmen finally has no confidence.

Even the combination of all of them failed to hurt Zhang Yang even a bit, which shows that the strength he showed has surpassed the human immortals in the Immortal Gate and reached a more terrifying realm.

"I'm just a mortal in the world. ”

Zhang Yang flicked his sword lightly and said indifferently.

"Okay, you said before that you wanted us to leave the worldly world and never come back, and now that we agree to your request, you can stop, right?"

Shang Qiushui gritted his teeth.

The fairy sword in his hand was trembling slightly.

This immortal sword, whose quality has reached the top grade spiritual weapon, has been punched out of a small gap on the surface, which is caused by the blow of the light of the episode. Although the gap is not big, Shang Qiushui is also heartbroken.

In this case, it is no longer a fair showdown, and if they continue to fight, they will all die here.

"Huh. ”

I saw Zhang Yang sneering and said, "I know now that it's too late to beg for mercy." I have decided to kill all of you and use your blood to honor my monks in the world. ”

After speaking, he waved his sword lightly.

'Whew!'

The sword rainbow soared again, and the brilliant golden rainbow was like a burning flame, covering the sword body, and it was pulled out ten zhang long at every turn.

"That's it, at this point, the only way to fight to the death is to fight to the end, the immortal gate and the world, it is not the same origin..."

The Dustless Venerable's face was solemn, and he slowly stood up from the ground, the aura on his body instantly soared, and the broken body was re-plated with a layer of golden radiance, pouring into the Venerable Realm.

"Alas, that's all there is to it. ”

Shang Qiushui shook his head slightly, bit his jade finger, and broke through the essence blood on the immortal sword.

The immortal sword buzzed, and it turned out to be like a return to the light, and the sword light suddenly soared, more than ten times stronger than before. It's just that Shang Qiushui's face is getting paler and paler.

This sword is nourished with blood, it is a top-secret method that is not spread by Taixuanmen, which can temporarily improve the quality and power of the fairy sword, and is used to deal with powerful enemies, but it is extremely harmful to itself, and it must not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Since then, Shang Qiushui's cultivation has fallen for at least twenty years, and he is afraid that he will fall from the throne of the first person of the Sword Immortal.

Shang Qiushui and Dustless Venerable, the aura of the two was connected together, as magnificent as the Great Wall, and it was even more powerful than the previous nineteen people joining forces.

"Hmph, bring out all your strength. ”

Zhang Yang waved his sleeves slightly.

The wind was raging all around him, and the fierce wind, like a wall, surrounded him in the center.

"Slash!"

Zhang Yang snorted lightly, and swung the magic sword again, the tip of the sword stretched wirelessly, and instantly extended a brilliant golden light, crossing the sky, hundreds of zhang long, as if it could split the mountain with a sword.

"Let the poor monk resist, Qiushui, you attack from the side!"

The Dustless Venerable took a step forward suddenly, stretched out the golden body and Dharma body, and the whole body rose like a sapling, instantly turning into a giant nearly three meters long, his hands raised above his head, volleyed in the air, and grabbed the golden light in his hands.

'Hiss, hiss'

Under the intense heat, the gold dust on the hands of the Dustless Venerable began to melt and fall off, but he held on and did not let go. Although this golden thread is indestructible, it is stuck in the air and cannot move forward.

At the same time, Shang Qiushui reversed the blade of the sword.

'Whew!'

In the void, a white sword light nearly a hundred zhang long fell from the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming. This transformation of the two hands was displayed by Shang Qiushui at this time, and the power increased several times.

'Bang!'

Zhang Yang carried this white sword ray, his body fell ten zhang, and fell to the ground, and the floor around him was all shattered.

"With just the two of you, can you really stop me?"

Zhang Yang sneered, swung the four-foot magic sword, and slashed three times in a row.

'Fluttering'

I saw that three golden rays of light were stretched out, and at the same time slashed towards the Dustless Venerable, although the power was not as powerful as the huge golden ray before, it was also an extremely strong killing move.

And this time, the Dustless Venerable could no longer free his hand to enter the white blade empty-handed.

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