"Tang Yong, this is defeated?"

"It's impossible, he's the top ten Tianjiao in Zongnan's sect, and he has already lit the fire of the holy ruins, how can he lose to a half-saint in one move?"

A group of corpse control clan Tianjiao were stunned, one of the young men squinted his eyes, and said: "I am afraid that the swordsmanship that Bu Yixuan learned is already the true transmission of the White Deer Sword Saint Shangguan Ziyi, it is very good, the true meaning of the sword path contained in it is even I can't understand it, Tang Yong was not wronged, as for why the fire of the holy ruins did not devour the opponent, I am afraid it is due to Tang Yong's lack of skill." ”

The young man on the side choked his wrists and said, "Brother Tang Xinyuan, this step is not simple, only if you make a move, I am afraid that you will be absolutely sure that you will kill him." ”

Tang Xinyuan nodded: "Bu Yixuan, next, I will fight you." ”

"Please advise. ”

I frowned, but I saw three figures walking out of the chaotic clouds behind Tang Xinyuan, all of them were holy corpses, one of the holy corpses had a very strong qi, and it seemed that it had reached the level of a high-ranking sage, so strong, this guy was actually a legendary three-corpse sage?

However, the Holy Corpse has already lost part of its strength after death, and some of it will be lost after being sacrificed by the Corpse Commander, plus the Commander's cultivation is restrained, so the strength of the Holy Corpse is actually related to the Corpse Trainer, in other words, the stronger the Corpse Trainer, the stronger the Sacred Corpse can exert power, and Tang Xinyuan in front of him looks a little unfathomable.

"Let's make a move!"

Tang Xinyuan's robe sleeves shook, and flames surged all over his body, this Tianjiao was a little extraordinary, and the holy flame that was lit was at least a fifth-grade holy fire judging by the level of strength, and it was filled with a surging majestic energy, and there was a sharp roar behind him, and there was actually a Vermilion Bird Law that appeared in the air, could it be that he had cultivated the Vermilion Bird Method?

And at the moment when Tang Xinyuan made a move, I was sure that I had misjudged, it was not the Vermilion Bird Method, but a palm technique evolved from the Vermilion Bird Method, a palm swinged, bringing out a monstrous flame rag, so that Tang Xinyuan's figure was almost invisible, completely hidden in the clouds, but a flaming Vermilion Bird paw print fell from the sky, wrapped in the power of the Heavenly Dao and suppressed it, blowing the surrounding fog and mist, and the ground began to crack, what a Vermilion Bird palm technique!

The mystery of the palm is just like the way of the sword, although the sword is the king in the three thousand worlds, but some of the sages who cultivate the way of the master are respected as the powerful, the so-called avenues are on the right path, and the cultivation of the palm can reach the extreme, and the Tang Xinyuan in front of him is a Tianjiao who has been completed in the palm of the hand, this palm is wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, as if the pressure of the mountains and the sea is overwhelming.

You can't underestimate the younger generation of Sages of the Corpse Clan, they are very strong!

My heart was crossed, urging the Gu Zhenyu Sword Realm to rise from the ground, rushing towards Tang Xinyuan head-on, and at the same time taking out the sword, the third style of the White Deer Sword Technique swept away in the air, causing the space to suddenly darken, and all the heavens and stars seemed to have signs of being triggered, and finally a slightly smaller star magic phase fell on the fairy bone sword, turning into a mortal sword and shaking on the Vermilion Bird Palm Technique!

"Peng~~~"

A blow of fire shines in the sky, and the fire of the holy ruins continues to fall from the sky, impacting on the True Feather Sword Realm, although the Vermilion Bird palm print was shattered, but the power of the dust is already very little, and the remaining sword intent was easily suppressed by Tang Xinyuan with a horizontal palm, and the fatal thing was that a cold wind hit behind him, and it was the rhythm of the sword intent of a holy corpse.

It's such a sinister kendo that I almost didn't notice it.

The rules of space exploded, almost instantly behind me, a space collapse was formed, the fairy bone sword drew an arc backwards, and suddenly in the rumbling collapse sound, this holy corpse could not sneak attack, but in the space collapse was crushed a whole arm, almost at the same time, the attack of the other two holy corpses had come, the second holy corpse urged the evil magic, the fire of the holy ruins turned into vines extending in the chaos and wrapped around my feet, and the third high-ranking saint corpse split the sky and fell from the sky with a punch, which can be called a lore.

Oops!

My heart was cold, and what was even worse was Tang Xinyuan's head-on palm, the palm power roared, and dozens of Vermilion Bird Methods manifested each other, this palm came accurately and very, and it was impossible to avoid it with the power of ordinary rules alone, the so-called Three Corpse Sages, the power has been demonstrated, the offensive of the three holy corpses is not the main force, but with the attack of the main body, covering each other, making people unable to guard against it at all.

It is conceivable that many Terran Sages must have died under Tang Xinyuan's siege methods, and it is true that even at this moment, I feel a strong palpitation.

Still, I still have the means to deal with this crisis.

Around his body, the chain of time rules roared out, and dozens of them were divided in an instant, completely mastering the time flow rules of the surrounding side, making time flow backwards, so that the holy corpse of the upper saint could not be suppressed with a punch, and the evil magic vines wrapped around his feet also slowed down, and even the blow from Tang Xinyuan's attack slowed down, and the entire time and space fell into chaos.

"Time ......"

With a deep groan, I poured all the eighty percent holy qi into the immortal bone sword, and one after another scales erupted from my body, my eyes instantly became resolute, and I shouted: "Scale slash!"

"Puffy Pong~~~"

The golden smoke and dust filled the world, and the time scale shook the remaining two holy corpses with indestructible sword intent, especially the holy corpse of the upper saint, both arms were almost shattered, and the collapse of the gray time seemed to be an understatement, but the extremely destructive power contained in it was probably not much better than the sword of the White Deer Sword Technique.

"You ......"

Tang Xinyuan was shocked, in the light of his eyes, I used a sword to penetrate away, and once again used a sword to forget the mystery, the blade of the fairy bone sword was like a clear stream shuttling through the memories of the years, full of confused, dazed, helpless emotions, a sword out, Tang Xinyuan's mind was also shaken, and there was confusion in his eyes.

But at the moment when the long sword almost penetrated the center of his eyebrows, Tang Xinyuan suddenly woke up, his palms closed, turning into endless flames, condensing a pair of Vermilion Bird claws that fiercely buckled the streamlined part of the fairy bone sword, and a very fiery fierce brilliance appeared in his eyes, and he roared: "Bu Yixuan, do you think you can kill me like you killed Tang Yong?"

"It's not easy. ”

I said lightly, and at the same time my wrist flipped slightly, and suddenly the second sword intent storm broke out, it was a very violent whirlwind, and the regular chains of golden avenues swirled sharply around the blade, turning into a very terrifying sword move, the fourth move of the White Deer Sword Technique-Dao Shen, I have already cultivated to the point of perfection, with many mysterious changes, which can be attacked, defended, and can be used to help myself get out of trouble.

"Sonorous sonorous ~~~"

The order rules of the sword blade wrapped in the Great Dao Shen continued to whirl, strangled on the claws of the Vermilion Bird condensed by Tang Xinyuan, and suddenly the Holy Bird Claw Law was constantly destroyed, and when the Immortal Bone Sword completely broke free from the clamping, the remaining strength was still violent, and the messy and tyrannical sword intent strangled Tang Xinyuan's palms into a blur of flesh and blood.

"Bu Yixuan!"

Tang Xinyuan fell into a rage, regardless of the injury, the power of the Vermilion Bird Law in his body urged the valley, the flames rose to the sky, and the dozens of zhang around his feet turned into a fire domain, and it was a fire domain containing the power of the fire of the holy ruins, the holy fire continued to burn, wanting to break through the True Feather Sword Realm and cause devastating damage to my body.

The strength of the powerful palm rose again, Tang Xinyuan was not only very strong, but even the strength of the will to fight was not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and the flesh and blood blurred palms urged the fire, turning into two flames from both sides, and it was another fierce move.

Around, the world was turned upside down, Rao was in the air, and the earth was also burned hot, everyone watching the battle was shocked, and the face of one of the young men was full of excitement: "Finally, Tang Xinyuan is going to use this move, it is said that the last time he used this move, he killed a famous mid-ranking saint in the upper realm, this time, Bu Yixuan will definitely die!"

"That's right, Bu Yixuan will never be able to escape the killing of this move!"

Everyone nodded, and they all thought I was going to lose.

……

It is true that Tang Xinyuan's palm is divided into two ways, and he does have a feeling of gaining the Tao, but this does not mean that I will definitely lose, on the contrary, it makes me feel a sense of joy in my heart.

"Buzz~~~"

The fairy bone sword also sensed the excitement in my heart, and the sound was endless, driven by the right arm, the fairy bone sword burst out with rumbling sword power, wisps of demonic evil law manifested, and the monstrous sword intent fused together, rushing to the right flame palm print, and the left arm also suddenly rose horizontally, pinched out the sword trick, under a roar, the second completely different sword art conception emerged, it was the sixth type of the white deer sword method to destroy the immortal god, and suddenly the sacred immortal god law was in the air, there was an awe-inspiring momentum, this sword intent was turned into a bare hand, but the power was not inferior to the blow of the demon exterminator。

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs, the White Deer Sword Technique against the Vermilion Bird Palm Technique, the two forces collided to make a judgment on the merits, Tang Xinyuan's condensed Vermilion Bird Law shattered one after another, and was counterattacked by the sword intent of the White Deer Sword Technique, and under a miserable howl, both arms were shattered together, and the cultivation of a body was almost instantly wasted.

"The winner lives, the loser dies, you lose!"

I said slowly, the fairy bone sword was gently raised, and a sharp edge galloped away, and with a "snort" sound, it penetrated Tang Xinyuan's eyebrows, leaving a small wound, but it had already pierced his holy ruins directly, killing this powerful young sage on the spot, and at the same time, looking up, the air was full of white deer swordsmanship, the heavenly wind replenishing the heavenly realm's qi, in addition, the sword intent was mixed, and the battle between senior sister Lin Muzhao and Tang Jiuyuan had entered a white heat.