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The situation has taken a turn for the worse!

The strength of the Changtao Throne, even under the crazy impact of the monk under the use of the 'One Moment Ten Thousand Years' secret method, can maintain an immovable momentum, Xiao Yang's strength has skyrocketed to three hundred and twenty-eight changes, and he is also by no means the opponent of the Changtao Throne.

However, to the surprise of the monk on the side, Xiao Yang's fingers waved lightly, and the Changtao Throne actually wailed in pain as if it had suffered a heavy blow, and his body staggered in mid-air, like a dead branch in the wind, about to fall......

Incredible.

"Could it be that this finger of the eldest brother is sharper than my 'finger of conscience'?" The monk opened his eyes, but he didn't feel the power of that finger at all.

Dao shaking technique, that is, the horror lies in its shadowlessness.

An attack without any trajectory outline, a unique method in the world, is even more unguardable.

If before this moment, someone said that the Dao power of the Changtao Throne would be regressed to nothing, and the Changtao Throne would definitely not sneer, the Dao heart had been long, and there was still a reason for destruction?

However, Xiao Yang was so unreasonable to destroy his Dao heart in one fell swoop.

"This ......" Xiao Jiu at the golden axe in the center of his eyebrows was also dumbfounded, he had tried his best to overestimate Xiao Yang again and again, however, Xiao Yang surprised him again and again.

"Dao Shaker?" Xiao Jiu was shocked, and he could also see that the 'Dao' of the Changtao Throne had been completely destroyed by Xiao Yang.

No resistance.

Caught with one's pants down.

What Xiao Yang has to do at this moment is naturally to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

The destruction of the Dao Heart of the Changtao Throne was an extremely heavy blow to him, and at this moment, his mind seemed to be shaken and painful as if it had been hit by countless boulders......

Wailing and screaming in the night sky.

Pain screamed, and at this moment, Changtao felt as if his head was about to burst.

Heartbreaking!

"My word! My word! ”

The Changtao Throne is like madness, the Dao heart is destroyed, how can the Dao heart be destroyed? However, it is true that I cannot feel the 'Tao' that I have realized before.

Ruined!

On the way to practice, there was darkness, or rather, the opportunity for the Changtao Throne to reach the pinnacle, and most of it was snuffed out in an instant.

"Ah!!h Yelling and screaming, Chang Tao Zunzuo hugged his head tightly, and the pain was extreme.

Xiao Yang looked down indifferently, his expression extremely cold.

There is no hint of softness.

Swing the sword~~~

With a sword in his hand, the sword in Xiao Yang's hand burst out with an incomparable light.

Whew!

Above his head, a sword with a thousand phoenix swords displayed an incomparably powerful cold light.

Like a phoenix nirvana, chanting in the sky.

Under the cover of the night, the hazy rain fell with a clatter, dripping under the Thousand Phoenix Sword, and the brilliant silver light kept flickering.

"The power of the Hundred Handles Recognition Divine Soldier ......" The monk raised his head, sighed softly, and suddenly his eyes suddenly widened and rounded, and his lips trembled, "What...... What the! ”

At this moment, the Thousand Phoenix Sword hovering above Xiao Yang's head was already more than a hundred.

Two hundred!

Three hundred!

…………

The monk counted it carefully, and was shocked to the extreme.

"A full five hundred and thirty sword of confession." The monk no longer knew what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.

Xiao Yang's gaze was indifferent.

After the strength skyrocketed, Xiao Yang could control more than half of the Thousand Phoenix Sword.

Create your own [Wind Sword].

The first type, a flash like electricity.

The second type is ecstasy.

A Thousand Phoenix Sword in Xiao Yang's hand swung forward, his voice was extremely solemn, with a ruthless killing intent.

"The third style of the wind sword, the divine sword is like snow!"

The sword is like snow, breaking through the night sky.

In an instant, the entire night sky seemed to have become the dominant force of the Thousand Phoenix Sword, and the Thousand Phoenix Sword flashed with snow-white light and cold, like the edge of the sky, and layers of fluttering snowflakes fell straight down......

On the top of the entire mountain, there was a vast snowfall.

Sword intent is everywhere, and sword blades are everywhere.

In the center of the snowflakes is the Changtao Throne.

At this moment, Changtao Throne couldn't care about the heart-to-heart stinging pain in his head, howling in pain, and at the same time raising his eyes, staring at the sword light that came from the sky like snow, his pupils widened and rounded, and in an instant, there was a feeling of danger covering his body.

Crisis!

Avatar Attached!

Changtao Throne didn't hesitate at all, defend first!

There was horror in his eyes, and this child in front of him was really terrifying.

Obviously, when he first appeared in front of him, he was only the twenty-eight transformations of the transformation, but now he has risen sharply to the three hundred and twenty-eight transformations of the transformation, and he also has the ability to kill himself strangely.

Whew!

The snowflake sword intent fell, and it was impossible to break through the defense of the Changtao Throne at all.

Under the attack from the sky, the Changtao Throne at this moment had nowhere to escape, and could only rely on his powerful avatar attachment to resist Xiao Yang's attack.

"Although you have many means, in the end, you are still too weak for me to break through my avatar attachment." At the same time as Changtao's horror, he received a trace of comfort in his heart.

Before tonight, Changtao Throne never imagined that he would appear in horror in front of a transformation boy.

Tonight, everything was turned upside down.

Xiao Yang's eyes are like knives, and his sharpness rises!

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Can't break your avatar?" Xiao Yang sneered.

Dao shaking is the nemesis of all illusory remnants.

The sword intent fell, and Xiao Yang's fingers flicked suddenly......

"A thought shakes the soul."

Swish~

Thundered!

The avatar of the Changtao Throne shattered.

"No......" Changtao's voice was panicked, and it was only halfway through the sound, when he was suddenly shocked by the impact and trembled and screamed, and the sword light in the sky penetrated his body.

A terrifying blow.

Puff~~~

Blood arrows spewed out, and Changtao's body penetrated countless holes in an instant.

Screamed.

The figure flew away in the distance.

"King Kong Demon Suppression!"

With a roar, a brilliant golden light swept over, and the attack of the monk was pressed up at this moment. In terms of strength, the strength of the monk who used the secret method was still above Xiao Yang, and the Vajra wand directly bombarded the back of the Changtao Throne.

A poofed mouthful of blood stained the night sky red again.

At this moment, the Changtao Throne was like a bloody person, and its vitality was rapidly decreasing......

Horrified and horrified.

There is no way back!

With a long roar, Changtao Venerable seemed to want to fight hard, and the long whip in his hand was raised......

However, at this moment, the seriously injured body could not launch any powerful moves at all, on the other hand, Xiao Yang was just like a rainbow, his eyes looked down like stars, and the aura of looking at the world was permeating, "Don't you want to see the martial arts power of the Sword Sect?" As you wish. ”

Xiao Yang let out a long roar, and the sword light in the sky gathered at one point.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Shout!

The arc light slashed down immediately, and in an instant, with a devastating force.

Rumble!

The figure of Changtao's throne was annihilated by the sword light, and before he could even make a scream, he was immediately swallowed by the sword light......

One sword, dead!

Boom~~~~

Rain cats and dogs.

No one expected that on this mountain, tonight, there would be an earth-shattering battle.

The combination of two brilliant geniuses miraculously killed a predecessor whose strength far surpassed them.

"It's incredible." Inside the golden axe, Xiao Jiu looked at the fallen corpse of the Changtao Throne, and couldn't help muttering, his voice trembling softly.

"It's not that this Changtao Throne is weak. Rather, Xiao Yang, it's too demonic. ”

Xiao Jiu can only come to such a conclusion.

He's dead!

Actually killed a strong enemy.

In the night sky, Xiao Yang was also a little incredulous, holding the Thousand Phoenix Sword in his hand, and the murderous aura in his body gradually decreased and was eliminated under the washing of the rainstorm......

"Wow ha! Big brother, you're so awesome! The voice of the monk resounded with laughter, and the figure rushed forward quickly, extremely excited, with admiration in his eyes, "Big brother, the monk is really convinced this time." ”

Xiao Yang looked at the monk and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Brother......"

"Ahh

The figure of the monk was slapped so gently by Xiao Yang that he fell directly to the ground.

Passed out in a coma.

The breath all over his body suddenly became disordered and weak.

"Woo Woo!" Xiao Yang was startled, and his figure immediately squatted down and helped the monk up.

"It's the sequelae of using the secret method of '10,000 years'." Xiao Jiu's voice sounded, "You take him into the [Ancient Flood Desolation], the heaven and earth aura in it is far more abundant than the outside world, and it is suitable for him to recover his body." ”

Xiao Jiu sighed, "This monk is really affectionate, using such a secret method, the slightest carelessness will directly kill Huangquan." Perhaps because of the use of the secret method this time, his genius physique was injured and became mediocre, which is also difficult to say. ”

Xiao Yang clenched his fists.

The brother of the monk is recognized in this life and this life.

Under the torrential rain, Xiao Yang's arm waved lightly, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air, Xiao Yang grabbed the unconscious body of the monk Yuyu, jumped up, and after entering the picture scroll, slowly, the picture scroll disappeared out of thin air.

Around the peaks, there was a mess.

Countless pieces of rubble and broken wood, and even this mountain peak was leveled by more than ten meters in this fierce battle.

The corpse of Changtao's throne was lying on the ground cold, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't blink to death.

Died in a foreign land, Changtao Zun never imagined the ending of his fate in his life, it would be like this.

The torrential rain washed away, and the yellow soil splashed up, gradually annihilating the body of Changtao's throne......

And at this time, the Cold Whip Immortal was still waiting for the task that Changtao Throne had completely assigned by himself.

[Ancient Flood Wilderness] picture scroll world world.

"Whew!"

After Xiao Yang settled the monk in Yan, he finally couldn't support it anymore, and sat directly on the ground with his legs paralyzed, and a feeling of extreme exhaustion permeated his body.

In tonight's battle, especially the few attacks that killed Changtao's throne with all his strength at the end of the day, Xiao Yang almost drained all the strength in his body and fought with all his might.

If the power of the sword path hadn't broken through to the second level, I'm afraid that he would have already passed out due to excessive consumption.

The meridians all over the body were like dry land, shriveled to the extreme.

"Don't slack off!" Xiao Jiu's voice sounded solemnly in Xiao Yang's ears, "Only by cultivating in this situation can you have a better effect." ”