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"Hahaha, you've been injured like this and you still want to kill me, and you can't even fly!" Qianyuan laughed, but his heart became more and more uneasy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Father, when Fan'er was born, you told me that I couldn't let Fan'er cultivate, but since I had that prophecy, I knew that sooner or later Fan'er would encounter this kind of calamity, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Yang Shuo raised his head, and an aura of death rushed into the sky.

"What are you!" Qianyuan felt the breath, and for the first time showed a frightened expression.

"I said, whoever wants to hurt my son, I will kill him, no matter who he is, no matter how strong he is, and no matter what background he has!" Yang Shuo's tone was very light, but extremely firm, at this time, the skin on his face became extremely wrinkled, just like an old man who was about to die, his hair also turned yellow, and the three-foot sword buzzed, as if firm, as if reluctant.

"Shuo'er, stop it, I'm not dead yet, I don't need you to fight hard!" A strong aura of death emanated from Yang Shuo's body, and the few people who were originally surrounding immediately retreated, lest they be contaminated.

"Father, my mother became what I am for me, and now I am both a son and a father, this time I come!" Yang Shuo said as he raised his three-foot sword.

"Shuo'er, I'll let you stop!" Yang Ao shouted angrily, his hands began to seal, and the Horcrux rose to the center of the three of them, and a powerful rule fluctuation spread out.

"I have only felt this kind of rule fluctuation in the sect master's body, this is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Three Flowers Realm, what the hell is this!" Qianyuan was shocked, and instantly retreated hundreds of meters.

"Break!" Yang Shuo drank lightly, and with a finger of the three-foot sword, a gray sword intent shot into the Chiyang Array.

"Poof!" Yang Ao's mouth spurted blood, and the Red Sun Array was broken.

"Shuo'er, you rebel!" Yang Ao held the Horcrux that had stopped spinning in his hand, but his indignation revealed great reluctance.

"Father, in fact, it shouldn't be me who lives in this world, now I have long understood Qing Feng's choice, and now it's time for me to choose!" Yang Shuo's skin began to dry up, and at the same time, a trace of cracks opened, and the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out of these cracks.

"Yang Shuo, this is the Burial Sword Technique! It turns out that the Burial Sword Technique really exists, why? Why do you want to cultivate this forbidden technique that is hated by all sword cultivators, are you worthy of the sword in your hand! In vain, I have always regarded you as my biggest opponent!" Li Mi suddenly showed an extremely indignant expression, pointed at Yang Shuo and asked.

"Sword cultivators, when they intersect with their lives with swords, they must give up their lives when they bury their swords, and even more so they must give up the sword in their hands, how can you give it up!"

"Hahaha, because a man should cultivate a sword, and a sword should be a guard!" Yang Shuo laughed loudly, the three-foot sword in his hand hummed, and an incomparably powerful sword intent began to brew.

"What kind of trick is this, it's impossible, how can a mere Yangquan Realm have such a powerful trick, just this sword intent that hasn't been emitted at all can hurt me!"

"Qing Feng, a man should be a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator should be a guardian, this is what you taught me, and now that I have done it, you should also be pleased!" Yang Shuo raised his head to the sky and roared, and the three-foot sword erupted into a dazzling silver light, and the silver light went straight to the sky.

"Who is Qingfeng, what the hell do you want to do!" Qianyuan shouted, his right hand was sealed, and a blue water mass appeared again, wrapping his body entirely.

"Qingfeng, it's the three-foot sword in my hand!" Yang Shuo roared, the three-foot sword groaned softly, and a phantom appeared on the three-foot sword, the phantom was a young man, and it looked very similar to Yang Fan.

"The weapon has a god, it is an artifact, this sword has a primordial god, it is a divine sword! What is the origin of your Yang Aojun!" Qianyuan howled as if he had seen a ghost, and cold sweat flowed down.

"Qingfeng, don't you blame me, bury the sword, bury the sky, bury the ground, bury the sword, bury the enemy!" At this time, a thick dark cloud suddenly covered the sky and the sun, covering Yang Shuo.

"Hahaha, forcibly using a force that doesn't belong to you will be punished by heaven!"

"Burial Heaven!" Yang Shuo didn't pay attention to Qianyuan's shouting at all, and gently spit out two words, the three-foot sword pierced the heavens, and a silver sword intent that was extremely powerful rose into the sky, and even the space where the sword intent passed was cut into a gap.

"Woo!" It seemed that the boundless dark clouds began to melt in an instant, and all the efforts of the tea disappeared.

And the cracks on Yang Shuo's body expanded again, and some could even pass through the light, seeing the wriggling internal organs inside, but not a drop of blood could be seen, and at the same time, the same crack appeared on the three-foot sword.

"Yang Shuo, stop! I don't want this kid's ground-level exercises, I'll unseal them for him!" Qianyuan looked at the dark clouds that had been melted away by a sword, and he was really scared.

"It's impossible, the Burial Sword Duel has been cast, it can't be reversed at all, I'm destined to not be able to live, so I must get rid of you as a threat!" Yang Shuo's tone revealed incomparable resentment.

"If you kill me, my Qiankun Sect won't let you go!" Qianyuan shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, do you think that the Qiankun Sect will risk the fall of a Sanhua Realm powerhouse again to avenge a person who has already died, I really can't be bullied by my Yang family!" Yang Shuo looked at Yang Ao, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"Burial ground!"

The three-foot sword hummed, and a sword intent erupted, pointing directly at Qianyuan, and the sharp sword intent burst away with the space fragments that had been pierced.

"Don't think about it!, explode for me!" Qian Yuan shouted angrily, and the countless blue light spots in front of him fused into a huge water mass, and the water mass wrapped the attacking sword intent and exploded, and Qian Yuan actually exploded his own water domain.

"Hurry back!" Yang Ao and the others retreated violently, even then they did not completely escape the aftermath of the explosion, only Yang Ao was better, and the rest of the people were all seriously injured with blood spurting from their mouths.

"Damn! Damn! I'm going to destroy your Yang family!" The smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing Qianyuan's figure, at this time Qianyuan was covered in blood, the avenue petals on the top of his head disappeared, and the most serious thing was that his entire left arm was broken off at the shoulder, turned into powder and disappeared.

"Ahem. Yang Shuo coughed a few times, a trace of dark and sticky blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and his body was like a cracked porcelain, giving people a feeling that it would shatter at the slightest touch.

"Burial Sword!" he did not waver in the slightest, and his tone was extremely firm.

"You madman, you're dead!" Qianyuan shouted frantically.

"I am going to die, but my will, Qingfeng's will will will circulate!" Yang Shuo looked at Yang Fan, who was still unconscious on the ground, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Uh-huh. At this moment, Yang Fan also seemed to sense something, he showed pain on his face, and struggled to open his eyes.

"No, father!"

And at this moment, the three Great Dao petals instantly took shape on the top of Yang Shuo's head, and the petals rotated and fused into a single Great Dao flower.

"Impossible, the Great Dao Fusion has stepped into the power, how can there be such a ridiculous thing!"

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