Chapter 40 Tragedy!

In the most central part of the Tianlan Continent, on the huge mountain island in the vast sea, the peaks stood tall and lonely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huge waves crashed towards the mountain island, splashing more than ten meters high, but did not land on the island at all. There is a mountain top of tens of thousands of meters here, there is a quaint house on it, surrounded by all kinds of flowers and trees, an old man sits outside the house, and a whole set of tea sets are placed on the table in front of him.

He brewed tea unhurriedly, warmed the cup, and poured the tea. Finally, he picked up the freshly brewed tea and just brought it to his lips, and was suddenly stunned.

He slowly looked at the Tianwu Continent in the north, and frowned, "Is there another Supreme Shot, this is already the second time, it seems that if you don't beat for a long time, some people are starting to be restless again."

Jing Yang didn't know that he had been targeted by an invincible object, although there was a little misunderstanding in this, but at this time, Jing Yang's coercion was indeed not inferior to that of a junior supreme.

He paced forward, as if death had descended, his original white clothes were soaked with blood, and the bloody aura only made people's hearts chill. Everywhere I passed, there was a sea of mourning and a sea of corpses and blood.

"You ......", Wan Changsheng watched in despair as his clansmen were strangled by the Ten Directions Killing Array one by one, afraid that his own life would not be guaranteed.

He watched his clansmen die one after another, and he was also severely injured, and he couldn't bear the damage of the formation at this time. He only hoped that the energy of this formation would disappear quickly.

"What, are you scared?" Jing Yang mocked, still walking towards him slowly.

Wan Changsheng was silent, the Protector Sect Great Array was also at the supreme level, but it had just consumed too much energy and couldn't compete at all. He could only swallow his anger and try to escape, leaving Qingshan in the green mountains without fear of no firewood, now he can't save anyone, and he doesn't have to waste his efforts, he will escape first.

Without saying a word, he just got up and ran away, flying east.

Jing Yang stared at him with a fixed gaze, and then killed the last woman in the Wanjing Zhai Courtyard, and Edgeworth chased after him. After all, he was only a god, far from the point of flying alone, but he had learned the art of the sword. And with the blessing of the formation energy, the speed is as fast as lightning.

At the foot of the Thousand Returns Peak, Wan Changsheng Huo Ran stopped, and the Jingyang Carrier Formation fell in front of him, and it had completely surpassed him.

"Hmph, you are looking for death", Wan Changsheng was very angry, he was a peak level saint, when had he ever been bullied like this, he was still a small god master!

"Vientiane Heavenly Signs!".

He raised his right hand high, exerting all the strength in his body, forming a huge vortex on his hand. The vortex became bigger and bigger, directly covering a radius of ten miles, and it was far away from Jingyang's Ten Directions Killing Array.

Jing Yang is also true, his eyes are bloodshot at this time, his eyes are even more dazzling, and the little star marks gradually form a needle-like star. The faint lotus fire mark on the center of the eyebrows also shone vigorously.

Both of them could feel that the power of the formation was slowly decreasing. Wan Changsheng can try his best to slowly consume it, and in the end, he will definitely have the last laugh, but Jing Yang may also take the opportunity to escape.

Therefore, he chose to fight hard, his family has been ruined, what is the point of living in the world. He could no longer escape, and either killed Jingyang to avenge his people, or died in battle.

Within ten miles, there was nothing, even the grass on the ground was cut into chips, and the stones were turned into dust flying in the sky.

Wan Changsheng rose into the air and rushed towards Jingyang, and the two of them hit each other one after another.

Even if Jing Yang didn't move, it made Wan Changsheng's whole body tremble. His blood dripped in the air waves, redder and redder.

Jing Yang was also uncomfortable, after all, he was still in the Pure God Realm, and his whole body was trembling in the face of such a powerful coercion. He snorted, gritting his teeth and holding on.

In the dark, a figure appeared in the deep sky, the man was gray-haired, a purple robe with Brahma flowers printed on it, the bottom of the robe was surrounded by a circle of flowing fire, and a line of strange symbols was erected on the chest of his right hand.

He just stood there quietly, without the slightest fluctuation of energy.

"Is the world now so strong, the god lord actually fought the peak saint with a formation, this posture has indeed caught up with the junior supreme level, tsk, it's really old."

"Come for nothing, it seems that the elders also have times when they make mistakes in judgment......."

He turned and left, disappearing into the void, no different from the void that Jing Tian tore apart when he went berserk, and the slightest ripple appeared in his original place. The moment he turned around, the three words "Supreme Sea" on his back were revealed, but no one noticed it.

"This formation is getting weaker and weaker, I'll see how long you can hold on", Wan Changsheng sneered, and worked even harder.

"yes, I think you're almost at the limit, and it's not certain who wins and who loses."

Jing Yang opened his mouth with great difficulty, and Zhou's body was dripping with blood. Under his feet, blood soaked the green boots.

Wan Changsheng sent his palms together, a style of "swimming dragon Vientiane", which added a bit of power.

On the other hand, Jing Yang's original silver eyes turned blood-colored at the moment, and the pupil technique was overused, causing a line of blood to flow from the corners of his eyes.

"Demon Lotus...... Annihilation!".

The fire lines in Jing Yang's eyebrows trembled violently, and the three demon lotuses were released again, he was already approaching the limit, and he had no choice but to release this move.

The three demon lotuses were obviously much dimmer at the moment, and with the help of the demon lotus, he got a little respite. But in just two or three seconds, the demon lotus has already become uncertain, and this time, it is really the moment of life and death.

The Eye of the Stars also has the effect of increasing strength, but it has also reached its limit at this moment, and if he continues to use it, it will be easy to blind. The power of the formation has also been greatly reduced, and the crisis in Jingyang has been decided.

"You can die", Wan Changsheng looked at Jing Yang indifferently, he wore his hair scattered, like a demon god descending into the world, but his momentum was also obviously much weaker, and he was also at the limit.

"You're ...... at this time It can't be done yet" Jing Yang held his breath, slowly spoke, and directly used the strength of his whole body to shake it away.

Jing Yang's knees were paralyzed to the ground, and nearly a third of the "Purple Abyss Star Scar" he was holding in his left hand was inserted into the ground, all supported by his own weapons.

Wan Changsheng was no better, he was on the ground with one hand and pressed his chest with the other, the impact waves of the two were too powerful together, and neither of them was uncomfortable.

The two stared at each other closely, and they couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood again.

After all, Wan Changsheng was too old, and his body couldn't bear such a toss, and he felt fainting. He knew that this was the time to divide life and death.

Both got up and moved again.

This time, the winner is only in the blink of an eye!

Jing Yang pulled out the Ziyuan Star Trace Sword from the ground, looked at Wan Changsheng with a solemn expression, and then started, accelerated, and impacted!

Wan Changsheng was the same, he got up and picked up his weapon and rushed directly towards Jingyang, this blow was life and death!

The two fought each other, but they never stopped to stab each other's fatal places.

Wan Changsheng was sealed by a sword, and Jingyang was ...... Pierced through the chamber.

Then both of them fell at the same time, without instinct .......