Our Lady of Tianyang's killing intent is extremely firm!

She is a strong person who enters the Tao with martial arts, the most pinnacle existence of this heaven and earth, once she moves the killing intent, she will be earth-shattering.

The wind swept away, and a majestic breath that had never been seen before fell from the sky.

I don't know when, within a radius of a kilometer, a faint layer of mist has been shrouded.

This is not a real fog, but a unique realm formed after entering the Dao powerhouse with martial arts and urging the power of heaven and earth with all his might.

In the realm, the power of heaven and earth was enriched and turned into mist, spreading wantonly, but it never exceeded the range of a kilometer.

The pseudo-realm of a half-stepping Dao powerhouse is only ten meters at most, while the real martial arts Dao powerhouse has a domain spanning a range of kilometers, and the gap is so huge.

The people of the Temple of Our Lady had already been forced to withdraw from a thousand meters away, looking in horror at the desperate battle that was about to break out.

When the swamp realm came, the five monks knew how terrifying it was to enter the Dao with martial arts.

In the realm, everyone's whole body seems to be bound by countless iron chains, and it takes a lot of internal strength to move if they want to move, and it takes a lot of internal strength to do it.

This is still the state that they are at the peak of their lives now, ordinary martial arts powerhouses, and they don't even want to blink their eyelids.

"My Lady of Tianyang has never regretted anything in my life, but today, I do. ”

The voice of the Holy Mother of Tianyang was full of indifference that defied everything, she stood in the air, condescendingly looking at the five Tianjiao demons who wanted to fight her with the heart of death, and the fierce color in her eyes never faded in the slightest.

"You are qualified to make me regret it, but it is only regret, I will let you know that the dignity of the strong with martial arts cannot be violated or challenged. ”

After the words fell, the Holy Mother of Tianyang had no idea of speaking again, her killing intent skyrocketed at this moment, she raised her palm and flipped it gently.

Bang!

The huge sound spread in all directions, and the five monks subconsciously lowered their heads, only to see the ground change violently, and a whirlpool appeared, and in the center of the whirlpool, an earth dragon rolled out.

"Roar!"

This earth dragon rushed towards the five monks.

"Leave it to me!" Su Zixuan turned into a long green dragon, making a buzzing sound, and a pocket version of Su Zixuan appeared on the dragon head.

She clenched the pair of horns of the green dragon in both hands, and her eyes were full of determination.

"Aang!"

The long green dragon headed straight for the earth dragon, and the two dragons collided in an instant, and a shocking explosion was heard.

Then, the two dragons were entangled together, the dragon body twisted and twisted, entangled with each other, the sharp dragon claws grabbed each other, and the open dragon mouth also had two rows of sharp teeth, devouring fiercely.

At this moment, the green mist and earth-colored smoke and dust were thrown, not blood, but equivalent to blood.

The corners of the eyes of the Virgin Mary kept twitching, this scene was too shocking to the eye, like a fantasy movie scene with countless special effects.

"Old witch of Tianyang, give me death! Bloody battle in the world!"

The earth dragon was blocked by Su Zixuan, and the monk's whole body was bathed in blood, and the bright red tattooed wings on his body broke away at this moment, and he rose up with the monk to the sky, and a huge blood-colored fist shadow went straight to the Tianyang Holy Mother.

"Hmph!

Our Lady of Tianyang snorted coldly, pointed out with a finger in her left hand, and the bright light shone like stars, and she quickly fell towards the monk.

It was slow to say, but in fact, in an instant, the finger collided with the blood-colored fist.

Burst!

The moment it made contact, the blood-colored giant fist immediately collapsed, and that finger was just a little dimmed.

The gap, it's too big!

"Rest until death!" Mu Xiaoxuan, who turned into a simple long sword, went straight to that finger at this moment, with an indomitable determination and an unending obsession.

On the simple long sword, there was a sky-high sword intent, and ripples appeared in the void, and the strongest sword domain followed.

Rumble!

Under Mu Xiaoxuan's immortal sword, that finger finally burst open, and the thunder exploded in the void, where the tip of the sword collided with the fingertip, even the void was torn apart, and there was a black dot, filled with the aura of devouring all things.

The earth-shattering explosion was quickly drowned out by the black dot, and then, the long sword fell, steadying as it hit the ground.

"Xiao Xuan!" everyone exclaimed.

"I'm fine!" Mu Xiaoxuan's weak voice came from the ancient long sword, and on the sword body, a crack spread from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

"It's hard to catch even one of my fingers, why are you fighting with me?" Our Lady of Tianyang drank coldly, and her right hand was repeated.

A huge palm appeared in the void, and the shadow area covered the monk and the other four people, and at an extremely fast speed, carrying the power of shaking the earth, it fell with a bang.

But at this moment, a purple light quietly bloomed, but it was Cai Miao who took the initiative to meet it, a pair of copper-colored palms, raised above his head, and dragged the palms.

Cai Miao gritted her teeth and burst out with a crazy roar, the muscles and green tendons on her arms were completely exposed, and compared to the huge palm, her small body looked like a giant in the eyes of others.

Boom Boom!

In the end, Cai Miao was pressed to the ground, and her legs completely sank into the ground under the huge pressure, leaving only above her waist.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Cai Miao's mouth, but this blood was not red, but like his skin, it was copper-colored.

Cai Miao's arms had several blood holes, and wisps of shocking copper-colored blood slowly flowed down the blood holes.

At the moment, Cai Miao is seriously injured and miserable, but!

The huge palm of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother's full force stopped! It did not fall, and it did not cause any harm to others!

"It's now!"

The figure of the ghost disciple bowed slightly, and then there was no other movement.

It's just that above the void, the Holy Mother of Tianyang jumped her eyebrows, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the eyebrows.

Boom!

At the moment when the Holy Mother of Tianyang blocked the center of the eyebrows, the tip of a sword in the void drilled out strangely, stabbing directly into the palm of the Holy Mother of Tianyang, leaving a faint blood hole, and then, a drop of blood appeared on the palm.

At the same time, the figure of the ghost on the ground quietly dispersed.

That's an afterimage!

"Hurt me?" Our Lady of Tianyang's heart shook the sky, looking at the void in disbelief.

How many years have she not been injured again? Ever since she entered the path of martial arts, she felt that no one in the world could hurt her anymore.

But now, the drop of blood in the palm of her hand was like a slap on her old face.

"Come out for me!"

Our Lady of Tianyang screamed, and unexpectedly grasped the soft sword and pulled it hard.

In the calm void, the figure of the ghost disciple emerged, staggering straight to the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother.

But before the Holy Mother of Tianyang could make a move, the ghost disciple punched hard, and there was a red mist on the fist, and the terrifying corrosive power went straight to the door of the Holy Mother of Tianyang.

Through this punch, the Holy Mother of Tianyang saw a pair of scarlet eyes that were devoid of human emotions.

"Die!"

Our Lady of Tianyang was furious, formed a palm with her left hand, and quickly slapped it.

If this palm is slapped, the ghost will definitely die, and there is no suspense.

But her palm was only halfway through the shot, and a sense of crisis spread from her heart......

(End of chapter)