"This son is already injured, let's do it again, I don't believe he can stop it!"

The World-Shaking Earth Immortal stood on the thunder mother cloud and said menacingly.

"Good. The Fire Earth Immortal nodded in agreement.

However, the Venerable Rulai had reservations and said lightly: "You are angry, and you have to spare and forgive others." ”

"Venerable, what do you mean?" said the world-shaking immortal with a straight eyebrow, "Have you forgotten who killed your true disciple?"

The poor monk naturally remembered. Venerable Rulai folded his hands and said with a faint smile:

"Poor monks are monks, and they need to follow the eight precepts and refrain from killing and taking away life. Besides, the two of them don't have to be anxious, as the saying goes, the wicked have their own harvest. ”

"Heavenly harvest?"

Both of them were stunned, suddenly understood something, and turned their heads to look at Yi Shui.

Sure enough, in the center of Yishui, half of Shenlong's body surfaced, and a pair of vertical pupils reflected the killing intent, and the howling sound was loud.

'Shhh ’

As the dragon's tail twitched underwater, another powerful tornado storm slowly condensed and took shape. Although the power this time is not as good as before, it is full of the dragon's fury and flames, and the killing intent is so intense that even the air has become viscous.

This blow seems to be obvious to everyone, and with Zhang Yang's current state, it is absolutely impossible to block it.

"Zhang Xianjun!"

Qingqing's little face was as pale as paper.

But Rong Yunhe and the others were all standing behind at this time, silent.

In the current situation, Zhang Yang is no longer the admired Great Immortal Monarch, but the public enemy of the Immortal Realm, if he doesn't draw a line with him, I'm afraid he will get into trouble.

And looking at the current situation, Zhang Yang will not be able to escape this catastrophe no matter what, even if he is on his side, he will not be able to get any good fruit to eat.

Tends to be inflammatory, and people are in trouble.

At this time, Zhang Yang slowly raised his left sleeve, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned around, just in time to see a plain woman staring at him affectionately in the door of the thatched house.

Although it is just a look, it is full of concern and tenderness, and there is a trace of determination to share life and death.

"Husband..."

The corners of An Yahui's mouth twitched slightly, and she slowly pronounced this title, which she had been missing for a long time, but she didn't dare.

And at this moment, as if everything has come to an end, An Yahui can also feel that when Zhang Yang's identity is revealed, there will be no place for the two of them in the huge immortal world.

At this time, she has a plain heart, and she no longer has any extra worries.

However, An Yahui's eyes were filled with the determination to share life and death, but Zhang Yang responded to her with a different kind of look.

This look is deep, clear, and meaningful. So much so that for a long time after that, An Yahui couldn't fully understand the meaning that Zhang Yang wanted to express.

'Boom!'

Ten thunders, the golden rainbow shines, Zhang Yang's body is embedded in the golden rainbow again, his temperament suddenly changes, he seemed to be a dying person a moment ago, but at this time, he put on his armor and carried a gun again, and went into battle to kill the enemy!

The next moment, Zhang Yang held a four-foot magic sword in his hand, turning into a golden meteor, Huo Ran rushed towards Yishui, rushed towards the tornado, and rushed forward.

It was as if a moth was rushing into the flames, the mayfly was close to disillusionment, and half of the sky was rendered a little golden and tragic.

“... The city gate was on fire, and it did not affect the pond fish, and the surname Zhang was still above board. ”

On both sides of Yishui, many people nodded slightly.

They can almost see that the reason why Zhang Yang still burns the flame of life and attacks at the last moment is not simply a dying struggle, but wants to control the battle line in the distance and not affect the Yiren in the thatched cottage behind him.

Although Zhang Yang and the fairy world are mortal enemies, there are still many people who secretly admire him when they see his dedication.

"Sword, light, condensation, silk!"

Zhang Yang was stunned and shouted four times. Every time a word is shouted, one point of life vitality is drained, and by the time the four words are shouted, the body has reached its maximum limit.

This is the last essence of life, but in order to protect An Yahui to the greatest extent, Zhang Yang has to do his best to fish.

The flying sword also released its last power, blooming with the most dazzling light, and then condensed a hair-thick golden thread, which cannot be described in words, as if it had transcended this world.

"This—This is..."

On the waterside, Mo Fengran looked up at this scene and lost his voice.

As a sword cultivator, he has a deep understanding of the way of the sword, and he thinks that he is already the best in the immortal world, and no one can beat it.

But when he saw this brilliant golden light, he actually felt a sense of worship, and he could feel that this golden light was the true supreme meaning of the way of the sword, which he could never comprehend in his life.

'Sila'

The golden line cut through the sky, directly cutting off the storm tornado, and then rushed out for hundreds of meters before Zhang Yang's figure appeared.

Sword Light Condensation!

Not long ago, outside the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, Zhang Yang used this move to break through the Tiangang Xuanwu Array of Qingyun Sect, dressed in white and vigorous.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang didn't even have the strength to stay in the air, and the whole person was like a rocket that had lost fuel, falling into the sky and being swallowed up by the churning water.

'Plop!'

After a while, the surface of the water turned white, and then red blood floated out.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong let out a long roar, as if to announce his victory, and after the anger subsided, he didn't look at everyone, flew directly into the sky, and soon disappeared.

In addition to this easy water, the dragon also has a habitat, which is more secluded and quiet, this old dragon, obviously fed up with mortals, and went directly to the clouds.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, the clouds and mist were lifted, and everyone was silent under the slanting sunset.

"Is it over?"

After a long time, someone finally struggled out of the shock, and his tone was unbelievable.

But more people have not yet come to their senses, their thoughts are chaotic, and it is difficult to straighten out. I don't know if it's the awe of the legendary dragon, or the amazement of Zhang Yang, or the last ray of tragic admiration.

In short, the matter has come to an end, Jiaolong has taken off, heaven and earth have returned to calm, and Zhang Yang, the biggest enemy of the fairy world, has also fallen in Xiaoxiao Yishui.

"It's over!"

On the pentagram, the Fire Earth Immortal used his divine sense to probe the bottom of the water, and then exchanged opinions with several other sect leaders, and finally reported it.

He is the Venerable of the Great Immortal Monarch and the sect leader of the Five Great Sects, even he said so, and things should be like this.

"Alas, it's really a twist and turn, the peaks and loops!"

"If the rest of the story doesn't happen, it will be the most glorious battle in a century. ”

"Hehe, but then again, the ending is still good, the evil head is ambushed, and the dragon is angry, but it just suffers the people of Li in this area. ”

The immortals discussed in a low voice, and their tones were all indifferent.

'Fluttering'

The various sects and families respectively controlled the magic weapon and rushed to the sky, leaving only the streamer phantoms on the horizon.

"Miss Qingqing, let's go too. ”

On the Xuantie roulette, Rong Yunhe said with a bitter face.

Zhang Yang's fall brought him great joy, as if a mountain peak pressed on his head had finally been unloaded. But at the same time, Rong Yunhe still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Because of the Divine Soul Contract, Rong Yunhe didn't know if it would work after Zhang Yang fell.

He didn't dare to take the risk and try it.

"I must not be anxious, for the time being, I will treat this woman well, and find an opportunity to ask the Great Immortal Monarchs to help me see if this contract is still there." ’

Rong Yunhe silently calculated in his heart.

"Let's go quickly, this is also for our good, Zhang Xianjun has already gone, the deceased is gone, and the living are like this!"

In the end, Rong Yunhe ignored Qingqing's crying and fighting, forcibly controlled the Xuantie Roulette and left this bleak place.

"Let's disperse too, there's no point in staying here. ”

The Fire Earth Immortal, the World-Shaking Earth Immortal, and the Venerable Rulai, the three of them exchanged a few words of greetings with each other, and drove the quasi-divine treasure away.

But before leaving, the World-Shaking Earth Immortal looked at the waterside and said loudly:

"Master Mo, congratulations. ”

Now that Zhang Yang has fallen, Mo Fengran naturally became the final winner of this duel.

When Mo Fengran heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head silently.

But after thinking about it, he still raised his gaze, looked at the sky, and looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren.

I saw this Taixuanmen master who held the ears of the immortal realm, wearing a dark green robe, standing in the void, indifferent and quiet, and never expressed his attitude from beginning to end, as if he had transcended this earthly world and stepped into an incredible realm.

But Mo Fengran knew very well that this seemingly indifferent old way was the one who controlled the overall situation.

Knowing that the duel here would anger the dragon, but he just didn't open his mouth to remind him, and in the end, the fire and earth immortals woke up, and when they were reminded, it was too late.

And just now, Zhang Yang was able to resist the joint efforts of the three great immortal monarchs with his domineering mana, and he was also a true person of Daoxuan, secretly playing a Hongmeng phantom to suppress Zhang Yang, which led to the later developments.

Others may not have noticed it, but how smart is Mo Fengran, plus for hundreds of years, his understanding of Dao Xuan Zhenren has already seen all this.

"Hmm..."

Probably sensing Mo Fengran's smiling eyes, Dao Xuan Zhenren bowed slightly, grabbed the fish-shaped jade pendant in his hand, slanted his gaze, and glanced at Mo Fengran.

Then, like a gust of wind, it went away.

As time went on, more and more people left. Finally, in the sound of a sword roar, the peerless sword immortal Mo Fengran also went away with the sword.

There was only one woman in plain clothes, her face was clear, and she muttered at this Yi Shui. Siye was empty, like her blank heart.

In fact, many people have noticed the existence of An Yahui, and it can be seen that the relationship between her and Zhang Yang is very close and has unknown feelings.

However, An Yahui is just an ordinary woman after all, even if she has the roots and bones of cultivating immortals, but it is only in the early stage of foundation building, and she has not even stepped into the door of cultivating immortals.

Although many of the relatives and friends present were killed by Zhang Yang, they didn't want to do anything to An Yahui, and even if they had this idea, they were immediately stopped.

Compared with a mortal, immortal cultivators still disdain to do it.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow.

For some reason, An Yahui suddenly remembered this long song, which was rumored to be so tragic that the listener was disgusted and pointed out.

"No matter what, I'll be here, waiting for your return..."

At dusk, Anyah wiped away her tears with her hands and muttered.

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