Chapter 111 - Tianyun Sword Style

The black dragon suddenly moved, like ants under the dragon's claws.

The huge figure is like a high mountain, and everywhere it passes, everything is crushed.

Mu Yang stood in front of this black dragon, looking particularly small, you can imagine how weak a person would be standing in front of a building twenty meters high.

However, the moment the dragon's claws fell, the black dragon's body suddenly stopped.

A seven-foot-long blade, the whole body was pitch black, but it blocked its body like an overwhelming force, and it could no longer sink in the slightest.

Mu Yang was holding the Taichu Sword, and there seemed to be blood at the blade of the sword.

Roar!

The black dragon roared, Sakya's face became even more gloomy, and another claw slammed down, and the ground under Mu Yang's feet collapsed in a continuous roar, and the ground continued to crack and spread in all directions.

It's just that this time, Mu Yang's arm and the Taichu Sword are invincible, as stable as Mount Tai, but the dragon claw of this black dragon has been pierced by the Taichu Sword for nearly half.

Mu Yang's eyes are not sad or joyful, this Sakya realm is placed in the immortal realm, I am afraid that it is at least the existence of the peak of foundation building, even if the divine soul comes, at least there is the strength of the foundation building top, that is, the strength of the heart realm, but because of the despicability of the exercises, so that it only has the strength of the peak of the fusion realm.

Such a realm is much stronger than that of Muyang!

Even if it is an ordinary Fusion Realm Immortal cultivator, he must be vigilant, but unfortunately, Sakya miscalculated his opponent, and he should not find Mu Yang.

This martial emperor who has cultivated exercises beyond anyone in the immortal realm, even in the immortal realm, maybe only the emperor of Tianjiao can live with Mu Yang in three or two moves, but Sakya ...... If he really stepped into the realm of Jindan, perhaps, Mu Yang would feel a little tricky.

Mu Yang raised his head slightly, looking at the dragon claw of the black dragon on his head, and the power of chaos was slowly injected into the sword spirit of the Primal Sword.

With the infusion of chaotic power, a layer of hazy chaotic light emerged from the Primal Sword, which made the Primal Sword sharper and more powerful several times.

In an instant, the dragon's claw was cut off by a sword, and the black dragon's predecessor was slammed and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Yang sighed slightly in his heart, and a mysterious sword intent emanated from his body, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Xuan Xin hidden in the body of this black dragon, but the swordsmanship was no longer as casual as before, as if killing a chicken.

The sword light flickered, and in an instant, Mu Yang's figure disappeared, and the speed exceeded the speed of sound.

He was like a thread, so fast that it seemed to break through this void, and even the sharpest instincts were difficult to react to in this extreme speed.

The first style of Tianwu swordsmanship, Tianyun sword style!

A sword rushes into the sky, there is a sword in thousands of miles, with this kind of extremely fast sword and the sword intent that is unbreakable, it can almost cut anything.

Sakya hadn't even reacted yet, and just when he found out that Mu Yang had disappeared, a sword light had already pierced through the center of the black dragon's eyebrows, slashing through the countless imprisoning spells that were wrapped around the dragon soul.

Without the support of the dragon soul, this black dragon transformation directly turned into a black magic power in the sky and dissipated.

Sakya was dumbfounded, turned around suddenly, looked at Mu Yang's figure, and exclaimed, "How is this possible? What the hell have you done to it!"

This is her strongest hole card, a real black dragon dragon soul, she doesn't know how many years she has been looking for and stepped on an ethereal island that suddenly appeared to find it, and almost fell because of it. Later, she used witchcraft to imprison the dragon soul and used it as her puppet, which was once invincible, and even wiped out a tribe of 10,000 people for her hundreds of years ago.

After the shock, a monstrous anger rose in Sakya's heart.

"You are looking for death, and I will imprison your soul in the fire of witchcraft and burn it for a hundred years, so that life is worse than death!" she roared, even in a very old witch language.

Mu Yang didn't wait for Sakya to finish speaking, and another sword bolt was thrown out, and the blade of the sword swept through Sakya's throat in an instant, cutting off the sound of his chanting incantation.

Sakya's eyes were glazed, feeling the heat and chill around her neck, and at this moment, she suddenly realized that she couldn't even catch his shadow in front of this young man, how could she resist a sword he slashed?

Sakya shuddered in his heart, and the anger vanished at this moment, replaced by a gloomy and almost exploding force.

She deserves to be an undead wizard who has lived for eight hundred years, and after a little thought, she understands the reason why Mu Yang didn't kill with one blow.

"Do you want the souls of those four maidens?" said Sakya, whose face was gloomy, was still sane.

"What do you think?" Mu Yang was a little impatient.

"What if I don't let it go?" the corners of Sakya's mouth twitched slightly, as the existence of the peak of the Great Witch Lord, she was only half a step away from advancing to the realm of the Witch God, and she forgot how many years she had not been threatened by such a slight oblique.

Even if it was just a soul split soul that appeared this time, it still made Sakya's heart full of resentment.

"Then die!"

Mu Yang's expression was indifferent, and the last bit of patience was about to disappear.

Sakya's face was gloomy and uncertain, although it was only a split soul, but at least it was composed of her strength and will and a trace of soul, if she was killed, I am afraid that her strength would also drop a lot, which was absolutely unacceptable for Sakya who was aiming to enter the realm of the Dark Witch God.

She also knows very well that Mu Yang also knows this truth, so she is so fearless.

This Huaxia boy, when I go back to recuperate for a while, I will definitely come to Huaxia to kill you, and take your soul into the fire of witchcraft and burn it for a hundred years...... And the same goes for your family, chickens and dogs!

Sakya thought with great resentment in his heart, a person who can completely kill his relatives, friends, and even everything in the world, even Jairsa can't compare with it.

"I can spare those four souls!" Sakya raised his head and showed a strange smile, "I didn't expect Huaxia to produce a young talent like you, it's really good!"

For Sakya's words that sounded very false, Mu Yang naturally didn't listen to them, but just quietly waited for Sakya to complete what she had to do.

Sakya slowly spoke, four slightly illusory figures flew out of her sky, and Mu Yang also slowly withdrew the Taichu Sword.

"Raise!"

His expression was grim, and he slowly spat out a word from his mouth, but in this word, there was an endless secret power to nourish the soul.

In an instant, the eyes of the girl's soul who was unyielding and resentful began to become clear, and the slightly illusory soul bowed deeply to Mu Yang, and then dissipated in this night sky.

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, looking at the girl who had retreated from the magic pattern, and the trajectory left by Sakya's escape.

The power is invisible, but he met the Martial Emperor who stood at the highest peak of the immortal world.

Since you came to Huaxia to kill, I will give you a big gift!"

Mu Yang's indifferent voice sounded slowly, and in an instant, an illusory secret power pierced the sky, and then there seemed to be a wail in the clouds.

On the ground, Mu Yang looked at the ruins everywhere, not far away, the girl who had no cloth to cover because of the retreat of the magic pattern.

In the next moment, the sword light rose again, ending the raging dark wizard behind the girl.

"Zhou Qianyu, find a dress for that girl to wear. ”

"In addition, notify the Huang family to deal with this side!"