Chapter 141: Old Devil Clown, How Worthy of a Blow!

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the man in the middle of the clearing in disbelief!

"Seventh brother, I heard you right, right?" The tyrant bear of the bearded iron tower, the mace in his hand smashed to the ground with a bang, and the earth was shaken......

The old man who was drinking on the treetops coughed a few times and choked on him......

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They thought that the man in the field must have some kind of trick, but they were silent, staring at his every move.

But some young people did agree with this man's behavior, just because the woman was so beautiful that if she could win the favor of the fairy, she would not blink an eye even if she was to die immediately......

The Iron Hand Venerable was also very surprised by this result, in his opinion, this was just a farce, it would only make Qingcheng Mountain a laughing stock for others, and it would be difficult to wash it off for hundreds of years!

But it's really exciting!

There were two rays of essence in the old man's eyes, he thought a lot at this moment, if this person can really self-destruct and cultivate, it is not impossible to bear this infamy!

In that battle, he had already felt the horror of this young man, and if he grew up, it would be a catastrophe.

If there is a chance in the outside world, he will kill him regardless of his identity!

As a Supreme Elder, he knew that although some holy places were righteous and majestic on the surface, in fact, there would be some dark things behind them, but they had never been put on the table like they were now.

He slowly calmed down and watched Su Yang's every move closely.

Su Yang's aura rose sharply, like a that was about to burst! It was similar to the moment when the Eagle Venerable burst open just now.

"Ahh

"It's so strong!" a dull voice came from somewhere.

"Thousands of years later, it's all ......just skin," an old man shook his head and said

"No, no, no, there is a lover in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the ......moon," someone sighed and responded.

"It's rare to have a person who is qualified to fight......" An old man in the corner, who seemed to blend into the surrounding scene, said to himself: "It seems that my old bones should be moved." ”

More of them were silent, watching with bated breath, for fear of missing something.

Zi Lingxue's small mouth opened into a "0" shape, and her long eyelashes blinked up and down twice, with a hint of playfulness and cuteness, which was completely different from the appearance of the Qingyue Fairy who had just worked hard to maintain.

Su Yang's aura was exactly the same as the aura of momentum before the dantian was about to explode! But she really didn't believe it at all, thinking that it must be Su Yang's trick!

"Little bastard, remember, you owe me two Wandao stones now!" The broken sword floated and fell, bared his teeth and said, and also turned into a hand, stretched out a "V" shape, and posed in the shape of a two, like a profiteer!

Su Yang was silent, trying his best to control his spiritual power, and the aura around him suddenly closed! If there was no accident, the next moment would be a self-destruction of the dantian.

As soon as the dantian is destroyed, the wheel of life will be shattered, the foundation of the monk will be destroyed, and he will become a mortal at least and fall at worst!

"It seems to be true, I can't get it back...... an old man sighed lightly.

Seeing this scene, a hideous smile appeared on the goatee's face, and the snow-white blade was shocked.

Bang!

Suddenly, a jade hand slapped out, and the snow-white broadsword flew out sideways.

Zi Lingxue made a move! She always felt that it was not good to play like this, and she didn't want to look at it again for a moment......

Su Yang's eyes skyrocketed, Zi Lingxue's shot was in his consideration, fortunately, he was prepared!

"Kill!"

He raised his hand, and his right hand turned into a sword fetus, and the aura that had just converged filled his arm, and suddenly turned into an extremely powerful sword light!

"Ahh

Half of the body was left in the void, and blood rained down......

When Gou Piyang was slapped away by the big knife, his fear of death made him immediately sacrifice a magic weapon, and the divine light flashed, leaving only ripples in the void, and then he disappeared, and he didn't know whether he lived or died......

Who would have thought that the beautiful fairy who seemed to be powerless would be hidden in the depths!

"The divine light escape, it's a pity to die, heh~" The divine light in the old man's hand in the corner just now dimmed, and with a chuckle, it seemed to disappear into everyone's eyes.

Not many people can detect this magic weapon, and the vast majority of people don't know what's going on.

They were amazed, they were shocked......

That Gou Piyan was long gone, and there was only half of his body on the ground, and there was still a large pool of blood.

From the rise of Su Yang's breath to the issuance of the peerless sword light, it was the time of two or three breaths, but I didn't expect that the breath that was raised did not self-destruct the dantian, but was transformed into a killing calamity!

People don't know how Su Yang's self-detonating dantian aura suddenly turned into a lore blow!

"Be careful!" shouted the Iron Hand Venerable.

Suddenly, Su Yang drew his sword and stood up, jumped up, swung his sword and slashed again!

The four heroes of Qingcheng who were standing in front of the Iron Hand Venerable still didn't react to the shocking change just now!

By the time they heard the shout, the sword light had already reached them!

"Yingjie!" Venerable Iron Hand's voice seemed to tear his heart and lungs.

The treasure soldiers were shattered, the flesh and blood were splashed, and one person was killed with one sword! The four heroes of Qingcheng, who were famous in Nanling, fell in the blink of an eye!

The four heroes of Qingcheng, named after the "heroes of the ages", are known as a rare generation of Qingcheng Mountain for a thousand years, although this generation of Qingcheng Sixiu vaguely has the momentum of transcendence, but it cannot hide their brilliance......"

One of them supported the Iron Hand Venerable backwards. The two of them stood in front of them, both of them were the Nine Layers of the End of the World suppressed from the high realm!

"Hmph, old devil clown!

"Retreat!"

The Iron Hand Venerable shouted, he had fought with Su Yang and knew the power of that sword!

Sure enough, as soon as it collided, one person took his fist and smashed the blade of the sword, the arm guard shattered, and the arm was cut open on the spot!

"Nebula Jianchen!"

One of the forty-eight swords of Tianxuan, a set of very powerful exercises at this time.

The big star formed a whirlpool, which was a vision of sword qi, the sword qi was a thousand illusions, and the nebula was pervasive, like a grinding disk!

Su Yang vaguely found that there was a shadow of a meteor demon sword......

"Tianxuan Forty-Eight Swords...... Where did this person come from......" Seventh Kou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought silently in his heart.

The four people of Qingcheng Mountain are not weak, and they have exhausted their means, and the spiritual treasures and wonderful numbers seem to be endless.

It is a set of extremely powerful attack methods, as if possessed by a fierce beast.

And the city is broken nine times, and the rumors are even more miraculous, breaking all kinds of weapons and fists in the world......

The most prestigious of Jiupo is "Broken Sword"!

But how can it be compared to Su Yang's killing technique, Tianyan Holy Method?

The four of them fought and retreated, but the situation was very bad, under such a sword edge, it was like tofu, and even the ground-level spirit treasure was vulnerable, how could it be broken the sword?

Among the four, the Iron Hand Venerable had already been injured, and the right hand of Qianjie among the four heroes was cut open at the beginning, and he had to cut off his own arm!

Most of the people around chose to watch the play with their hands on the sidelines, and some people who had a grudge against Su Yang saw that they were so fierce, and they were just planning to attack in groups, but now they are hesitating!

Su Yang is like a raging fierce dragon, his hand qi sword falls, and these three heroes have no weapons that can be hard, so they have to defend in a curve.

Su Yang fought four battles and suppressed the four of them to the death, as if he had gone crazy, in fact, he was really crazy! That was the secret technique of the dragon clan, the result of the golden body of the dragon being fused into flesh and blood!

At this time, the broken sword was made in a short time, otherwise with Su Yang, he wouldn't be able to do it now!

After the Iron Hand Venerable was seriously injured, he quickly swallowed a pill, exuding an astonishing aura all over his body. A pair of iron fists rang out, as if they were about to smash all the surrounding sacred mountains!

The divine arm glowed, and black divine power came out, and the whole person turned into an iron man, and the whole body turned black! A compelling aura came out.

"Damn! I want to fight. The bearded tower man, the fifth great tyrant Xiong, said, his voice had always been so loud.

When some people heard this, they couldn't help but retreat further......

The three of them retreated all the way, and the Iron Hand Venerable was unwilling to retreat, he wanted to kill Su Yang!

"Fellow Daoist still hasn't killed this fang?!" the Iron Hand Venerable shouted in one direction!

There were five or six people in that direction, and it was none other than the people from the Duan family of the Canglan Sword Sect! Duan Wufeng was impressively included.

"It's useless for you to call Dad!" Su Yang shouted angrily.

Everyone was stunned, this sentence was too tasteless, the Iron Hand Venerable was one or two thousand years old, if his father was still alive, how high his cultivation would be! If he really came, it might not be useful......

Su Yang stepped up his offensive, and none of the people in the field were simple!

The Heavenly Yan Holy Law evolves all things in the heavens, and no move or formula is superfluous!

The people of the Duan family hesitated, although Su Yang killed many people from the Canglan Sword Sect, and the elders all fell, but they felt that it was not at all harmful.

If it is a shot, the purpose is also for the Yan Wang Sword and the mysterious and mysterious sword trick.

"I'm going to defeat him with dignity!" Duan Wufeng said suddenly.

Seeing the people of the Duan family hesitating, Venerable Iron Hand felt a chill, if he continued to fight, there would be people who would fall!

The Iron Hand Venerable blew himself up with a spirit soldier!

He grabbed the three of them with his divine power, and sacrificed a Xuanyu platform, with patterns all over it, emitting a sacred purple light, and immediately wanted to cross the void and leave!

"Where to run!" Su Yang shouted, he felt like the Yan Wang Sword was about to suck himself dry, this kind of sharp weapon was too consuming of divine power.

A golden beam of light galloped away from the tip of the sword!

Shout!

At this time, a wisp of red glow hit Su Yang's back.

"Hmph!" Su Yang snorted coldly, and with a backhand blow, the back of his fist slightly bloomed with golden divine light, and with a sound of brushing the ground, Chixia suddenly dissipated.

"Qixia teaches ......," some people whispered and looked at it carefully.

The Divine Dragon Light Saber has already hit the Xuanyu Terrace, and the Xuanyu Platform exploded, the energy rushed into the sky, and the purple gas soared into the clouds, like an amethyst burning, which seemed to be no less than the "self-explosion" of the Eagle Venerable just now.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a round fat man, fifteen or sixteen years old, was looking at the brilliant divine light in the middle of the 100-meter open space from a distance, and his black jewel-like eyes were gurgling.

There was also a handsome tomboy on his shoulder, with a serious expression, unsmiling, and a kind of majesty, but the red face did indicate that she was still a little girl after all.

A generation of god kings is now being carried by a little fat man......

"Wow, Su Dashan's vote is big enough!"