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The other party is very strong, which does not mean that Xiao Yang has to give in.

At the beginning of the four clouds of solid qi, the beginning of the image attachment.

The pinnacle of his strength is far more than this realm, Xiao Yang is not afraid of strong enemies, his words are incompatible, and he will fight if he wants to.

No one can use the influence of momentum to make Xiao Yang's state of mind succumb.

Xiao Zhuangyuanlang, even if he dies in a battle, he will not live on his knees.

Sword for sword!

The river laps on the riverbank, and the river becomes more and more surging at night, surging and rolling down.

The Heavenly Nine Throne stood like a sharp sword, his right arm raised, and the sword light soared into the sky.

Tonight, he would never allow Xiao Yang to leave Jiangxin Island standing still.

The first choice, of course, is to capture him back to the Sword Sect, and the Qinglian Sword Song will reappear in the world, and it is naturally impossible for the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne to let it slip away in front of his eyes. If he really had no choice but to kill it, otherwise, once this son really united with the rest of the dragon protection family, it would definitely be a disaster for the Sword Venerable lineage.

Of course, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne naturally didn't know what to do, and this worry was not superfluous at all. Although Xiao Yang threatened to unite with the Dragon Protector World to eradicate the Sword Venerable lineage, it was impossible for him to do so. Although he did not join the Sword Venerable lineage, it was the Wine Immortal Secret Book that changed the fate of his life, and it was impossible for Xiao Yang to do anything to persecute the Sword Venerable lineage.

If the Sword Venerable line really forced him to the end of his rope, Xiao Yang would also solve it in his own way.

What's more, in the dragon protection family, he has only seen the Divine Whip Gate, and he has an enmity with himself!

Needless to explain, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne raised its sword into the night sky, and the surrounding rivers made a roaring explosion under the pressure of a powerful momentum. The sword danced like a long snake in the hand of the Heavenly Nine Venerable, leaping up.

"Dragon Snake Sword!"

Xiao Yang glanced at it, and his figure flashed rapidly.

The palm of the long sword on the Nine Heavenly Thrones flew like a spiritual snake.

In an instant, the snake's weirdness, trickiness, agility, change, and sharpness all flashed out in a sword light.

The snake is out of the hole!

In a hurry, Xiao Yang dodged with his sword and did not attack rashly.

And at this moment, the sword light of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne became more and more intense.

Under the surging sword intent in the sky, the sword move came easily, like flowing clouds and water.

Snake shadow in the wall!

Extremely suspicious!

Pick up the grass and find the snake!

Awkward calligraphy, with the strokes crawling like an earthworm or snake!

Buddha's mouth and snake heart!

Birds and snakes!

The Orb of the Snake!

Twist and turn!

Inordinately greedy!

With nine moves in one breath, the nine sword styles seemed to be intertwined into an impenetrable snake net, with a sharp and strange unpredictable aura, covering Xiao Yang like a world-shattering past.

It's really from the line of Sword Zun.

The essence of Xiao Yang's eyes burst out, and he laughed loudly, "Dragon Snake Sword, just by virtue of the snake style, you also want to deal with me, Tianjiu Venerable, you may not also underestimate me Xiao Yang." With a long roar, Xiao Yang's figure rose sharply, breaking through the sword light of the snake dance in an instant.

The snake style was broken, and it was not surprising that the Tianjiu Venerable Throne was made, his move was just to test Xiao Yang's strength.

"Since you're crazy, let's try to be arrogant in the dragon and snake dance."

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne simply didn't even use the dragon style, and directly used the strongest attack of the dragon snake sword.

Dragons and snakes strike together.

The figure of the Heavenly Nine Thrones rose sharply, the sword was like a dragon, the shadow was like a snake, the majestic atmosphere contained strange and agile, the domineering spirit of the dragon and the unpredictability of the snake were perfectly combined, and the sword light in the sky was intertwined, swarming away.

"Six Dances of Dragons and Snakes!"

Accompanied by the sound of falling, the sword is covered.

Xiao Yang's figure moved suddenly, and the 'Thousand Autumn Beauty' instantly appeared, and nearly fifty or sixty afterimages had almost soaked the entire Jiangxin Island, and under six sounds, the sword shadow arrived.

"The pen walks the dragon snake! Dragons and snakes fly! The snake turns into a dragon! The dragon bends the snake and stretches! Dragons and snakes are mixed! Dragon Flying Snake Dance! ”

Six dances, sword dances, human dances!

Under the dazzling sword flowers, Xiao Yang's afterimages distributed in the sky were drastically decreasing, and the power of the dragon and snake attack was indeed earth-shattering.

The surrounding rivers had already exploded, and the sword light almost covered all the afterimages that Xiao Yang had conjured up at the same time. Xiao Yang's figure retreated quickly, and after jumping off the river, he avoided the combined attack of the dragon and snake six dances, and the tip of the sword pointed at the river, and Xiao Yang's figure swept sharply, like a crane ascending to the sky.

"If you want the Qinglian Sword Song, just continue."

Xiao Yang's voice was heroic and hearty, faintly filled with excitement!

It is the kind of irrepressible fighting intent that fights when encountering a strong enemy, and it is boiling.

The breakthrough and transformation of the first battle of Fuda, Xiao Yang still doesn't know how far his strength has become, only by fighting against the strong can he really show his strength! The strength of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne is one level higher than his own, and it is the difference in quality between the Great Perfection of Solid Qi and the Transformation of Solid Qi.

It cannot be denied that the internal qi of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne must be much stronger than his own, but this completely stimulated Xiao Yang's fighting spirit.

Go all out, you may not be able to break the shackles and defeat the strong with the weak!

No real strong man has ever been able to defeat a strong image.

Since there isn't, let me be the first person!

Xiao Yang's arrogance is thousands, and the figure that soars to the sky is reflexively churning.

Qinglian lands!

Bright green lotus, sword shadows overlap.

This moment was imprinted into the eyes of the Heavenly Nine Venerables, and he couldn't help but appear momentary sluggish.

Qinglian Sword Song, a god-like existence in the hearts of all the disciples of the Sword Venerable. Before, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne had only heard that Xiao Yang was carrying the Qinglian Sword Song, but when the Qinglian Sword Song really appeared in front of him, it was a completely different scene. In an instant, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne even had a psychological barrier that did not dare to face it for a moment.

He is a disciple of the Sword Venerable lineage, so dare to compete with Qinglian Sword Song.

However, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne has always been a strong person in the Transformation Realm, and a strong state of mind is by no means easy to be captured. After a spiritual shock, the light of the long sword in his hand became more and more brilliant.

This is a battle where there is no reason to back down.

At this moment, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne no longer had the slightest contempt for Xiao Yang, as if he had forgotten that between the two, there was an insurmountable gap between the real qi and the incarnation.

The green lotus fell, and the sword sang.

"The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen!"

The sword is like a Yangtze River flowing down from the sky, and the power of the sword is contained in it, which can turn over the river and the sea, shocking the earth!

A sword light appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly Nine Venerable.

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Seat had already prepared to welcome the supreme sword venerable who had disappeared for more than a hundred years, and as soon as the sword shadow moved, the crisp sound of the collision between the sword and the sword rose in an instant.

Fierce battles intensified.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

As soon as the Qinglian sword song came out, it was wonderful.

Between attacking and defending, above the entire Jiangxin Island, the sky seemed to be covered with sword light, and there were two different figures all over it. The breath is as long as a rainbow, and they do not give in to each other.

Xiao Yang did not fall behind at all.

At this moment, the light in the eyes of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne became more and more shining, "It is worthy of the Qinglian Sword Song." Worthy of the name of Qinglian! ”

There is no doubt that the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne did not use all his strength, but the strength that Xiao Yang showed at this moment was definitely the strongest strength he had ever seen under the Transformation Realm!

"In the Great Perfection of Solid Qi, you are the first person who deserves it!" The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne praised without hesitation, and while drawing his sword, he said, "Unfortunately, there is always an insurmountable gap between the actual qi and the avatar. Xiao Yang, I don't want to kill you, go back to the Sword Sect with the Lord of the Buddha. ”

Such a genius, even in the dragon protection family, is incomparably gorgeous.

"Is it really impassable?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and waved his sword, the sword light became more and more cold, "Just try it." ”

"Stubborn."

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne forced back Xiao Yang's attack with a sword, and snorted lightly, "If the Deity Seat is not mistaken, you have only mastered the basic stage of the Qinglian Sword Song, and in such a situation, it is impossible to deal with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, as if in order to confirm his words, the momentum of his whole body suddenly increased by a few points, and his wrist turned sharply, and a sword fell.

Split Huashan.

Definitely contains a powerful and powerful blow.

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne was very aware of his advantage over Xiao Yang, and now he was going to destroy Xiao Yang's confidence.

Xiao Yang stroked his sword and rose, and the essence of his eyes bloomed like the dawn sun.

"Don't you just want to see a stronger Qinglian Sword Song?" Xiao Yang drank heartily and heroically, his figure soared into the sky, and the sword light spread in all directions, "Broken Sword Lotus!" ”

A green lotus fell straight down with a graceful posture, and in an instant, the entire Jiangxin Island seemed to have been covered by countless green lotuses, Xiao Yang's figure looked down below, and a sword was raised.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Bang!

The endless river splashed up, covering in all directions, covering the Nine Heavenly Thrones as the center.

"I actually gave up the sword to continue the pursuit, and the sword intent merged into the river." The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne didn't understand Xiao Yang's approach, and at the same time sneered, "Do you think that the power of the water droplets can be stronger than the sword blade." ”

As soon as the words of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne fell, Xiao Yang's sword above shook sharply, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a cold smile.

Shout!

Suddenly, a brilliant and shimmering arc slashed out in the night.

Under the tip of the sword, a dazzling cyan flame appeared.

"The beacon fire shakes the desert, and the clouds shine on the sweet springs!"

An unbelievable scene appeared.

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne thought that he was facing a threatening water droplet, but in the blink of an eye, the water droplets in the sky were actually covered with a layer of blazing flames, and the temperature of the entire Jiangxin Island instantly increased countless times.

"How is that possible!" The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne was subconsciously shocked.

Fire and water are incompatible.

And Xiao Yang, how did he turn a little water into fire?

Unbelievable.

However, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne was enough to feel the destructive power that destroyed the world surrounded by this burst of flames. Immediately, the internal qi in his body spread around, and in the moment he raised his sword and slashed, he went all out to break through a gap, and his figure jumped extremely fast.

The moment the figure broke through the firelight, he didn't even change his qi, but he suddenly realized that the sword behind him had arrived.

hurriedly raised his sword to greet him, and his internal qi felt a little unstable.

"The man on the side is heavy on martial arts, and the sword light is like electricity and like a rainbow!"

The sword aura is like a rainbow.

Flashing Flash......

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Attacking with great strength, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne flashed again and again, and suddenly felt that his wrist was hit, and there was a burst of numbness, and the long sword in his hand instantly took off and fell, and at the same time, the strange and unpredictable sword shadow had arrived, and he slammed a heavy blow to the ground.

Xiao Yang just slapped the blade of his sword on the shoulder of the Heavenly Nine Venerable, otherwise, this slash would definitely cut off one of his arms.

Mercy!

Rumble!

The figure of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne fell heavily to the ground, and his steps staggered back a few steps, his expression was a little pale and unbelievable.

Defeated!

He was defeated in the hands of a junior who was a real consummation.

The faint pain in his shoulder sent a message to the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne that it was not a nightmare.

Sonor!

The falling long sword fell straight into the ground at this moment, sinking into a stone in front of the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne, and the sword body trembled.

Tianjiu Throne looked sluggish and subconsciously raised his head, at this moment, the figure was floating in the air, no longer looking at him, turning around with a dashing sword, and the figure swept away into the distance, leaving a burst of heroic laughter......

"Look up to the sky and go out with a smile, how can my generation be a Penghao person!"