Xiao Yang held the sword in his right hand, and the rain dripped on the blade of the sword, which was blown by the wind, gently slid to the tip of the sword, and dripped to the ground......

The heart is full of strong unwillingness.

Although his sword was sharp, it could not pierce the final defense of the White Land Throne.

The eyes penetrated through thousands of rain curtains and fell on the lawn, this glance, as if looking through the space, seemed to have broken through the barrier of space, and gently stroked the cheeks of the lawn Qianying with his eyes.

The wind rose, blowing across Xiao Yang's face, like a slender and tender hand caressing himself at the same time.

The gentle wind brings longing and helplessness to see through the autumn water.

Wind means emotion that cannot be captured without a shadow and formless.

The wind, like resentment, like admiration, like crying, brought Xiao Yang a gloomy emotion at this moment.

If the wind could blow time back to the moment a quarter of an hour ago, he would never allow this girl to lie on his shoulder and say a ...... Wait for me for another thousand lifetimes.

The wind blows, and the soul is darkened.

The second form of the wind sword, eclipsed, seemed to have a trace of formation at this moment.

Xiao Yang's eyes looked at the rain curtain, felt the wind, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he had really passed the reincarnation of eternity in an instant.

"It seems that you have given up resistance." Bai Lu Zunzao laughed wildly, looking at Xiao Yang's 'distracted' demeanor at this moment, he suddenly began to laugh wantonly, even if he was slightly injured by Xiao Yang's shattering of the 'Thousand Snakes Devouring Heart' attachment, but it was enough to kill Xiao Yang.

"Soul Chasing Whip!" The White Land Throne did not hesitate, and the golden long whip swept through the rain curtain and fell to the ground.

Like thunder.

Syllable!

At this moment, in the distance, the eyes of the Stick Sect Tianjiao Throne suddenly tightened, and the arm holding the long stick couldn't help but shake.

It seems that he is holding back the desire to make a move!

"It's over." The Star Venerable also shook his head secretly, at this moment, Xiao Yang couldn't escape this whip......

The golden whip pursued.

The golden whip was like a snake, hissing towards Xiao Yang's throat, as if it wanted to pierce it with a whip.

Xiao Yang's eyes were still looking at the rain curtain blankly, and thousands of rain threads fell in his eyes.

The golden whip raised a gust of wind!

"The wind, it's coming......" Xiao Yang felt the wind, and his figure started naturally, following the wind, and seemed to blend into the wind, at first glance, it was like an unconscious figure, blown up by the wind, and avoided the attack of the golden whip like a leisurely walk.

At this moment, the eyes of several honorable seats were shocked!

"It's ......"

"Return to chaos, the realm of heaven and earth!"

"What happened to his state of mind! How can you step into such a realm......"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The golden whip rang out like a continuous thunderbolt, more and more urgently, faster and faster, more and more fierce.

The speed and skill of the White Land Throne's whip have reached the extreme! The sky was covered with golden whip marks.

However, what made Bai Lu Venerable Throne almost crazy at this moment was that the figure that seemed to be distracted was actually swinging invisibly like the wind, and his own attack couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"It's completely unconscious, irregular flickering, like the wind that can't be captured......" Bai Lu Zunza's eyes were filled with intense shock. There is also a strong sense of jealousy. Even, there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, as if he felt that if he continued like this, Xiao Yang might really pose a threat to himself.

Like the wind......

Xiao Yang's expression was in a strange state at the moment, his expression seemed to be sad and mournful, and the sadness in his eyes was gloomy. The figure naturally fluttered like a willow leaf.

The Void Sword in his mind, while the power of the sword path rose sharply, the Void Sword was analogous to one move at a time, deriving, repeating, and forming......

The second style of the wind sword, eclipsed!

However, even if the second form of the Wind Sword has been completely formed, it may not be able to break through the final defense of the White Land Throne!

At the same time, in Xiao Yang's mind, there were several jerky characters that began to slowly turn.

With the increase in the power of the sword, Xiao Yang's epiphany of the sword has also improved by leaps and bounds, and the second layer of the Dao Shaking Technique, dripping water through stones, seems to be gradually clear in his mind.

Little strokes fell great oaks.

Dripping water represents weakness.

Rock is a symbol of solidity.

Penetrating the solid rock with a weak drop of water is exactly what Xiao Yang needs most today!

The rain curtain in the sky fell sharply in a straight line, and beside the stream, countless rocks were scattered all over the place, and Xiao Yang's eyes kept deducing in his mind through the pictures of the drizzle slapping the rocks......

"Dripping water through stones, it turns out ...... The second layer of the Dao Shaking Technique, dripping water pierces stones...... That's ......"

Xiao Yang's eyes closed completely.

The golden long whip slapped wildly, and the shock in Bai Luzun's heart became more and more intense, he really couldn't hit Xiao Yang!

"Incredible!"

Bai Lu Venerable suddenly stopped attacking at this moment, under this series of rapid attacks, his internal qi was also greatly consumed, rather than attacking endlessly like this, it was better to stop and observe first, recover his strength, and charge up to launch a stronger attack.

The figure of the Bai Lu Venerable Seat stopped about five meters in front of Xiao Yang, and on the other side, the Kou Venerable Seat was also watching this scene coldly.

She knows more than the White Land Throne.

"Being able to enter such a realm of chaos and nothingness is indeed a great opportunity for you! It's a pity that ......" Koko sneered, the killing intent in her eyes surging, "This state can't be maintained forever, and the moment you wake up, it's the time of death!" ”

The throne clenched the hammer in her hand.

It took less than three minutes or so.

Xiao Yang woke up.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth, like electricity, and he glanced at the Bailu Throne in front of him with a blow.

That look contained a strong murderous intent.

"Old dog Bailu, suffer death!"

Xiao Yang's sword light swiped, and his figure disappeared like lightning in an instant.

Bai Lu Zunza's eyes suddenly flashed with a burst of contempt, and he suddenly laughed wildly, looking at Xiao Yang with pity, "Poor memory, don't you know that your attack can't break through the deity's defense at all?" ”

As long as he completely concentrates his internal energy to defend, Xiao Yang has no hope of winning.

Seeing Xiao Yang's sword coming, Bai Luzun's face was full of teasing......

Shout!

The sword flashed.

Xiao Yang's expression was extremely indifferent, and in the void, the void sword suddenly spun rapidly!

In just an instant, all the power of the sword was drained.

The power of the sword path required by the second layer of the Dao Shaking Technique allows Xiao Yang to use it only once in a short period of time.

Once, it is enough to kill the old dog of Bailu!

"Dripping water pierces stones!"

The air slammed!

Under Xiao Yang's sword qi sharply, an invisible sword path power penetrated out like a drop of water.

Rumble!!!

The power of terrifying penetration!

In an instant, the consciousness in Bai Lu's mind seemed to have been pierced through a huge hole in an instant.

A violent shock all over the body!

The arm that raised the golden whip subconsciously stopped......

The spirit was completely shaken and fell.

Xiao Yang's eyes burst out with a gleam!

Now is the time!

The sword rises like the wind!

The whole space seems to be filled with a layer of gloomy emotions in an instant, which makes people's hearts extremely depressed.

"The second style of the wind sword, ecstasy!"

Shout! Shout! Shout!

A sword slashed at Bai Luzun's throat, a sword that seemed to be silent and gloomy, but it contained an indestructible force.

Burst!

A bloody arrow reflected the heavens and the earth.

In the rain curtain, the moment a layer of blood mist was raised, it was quickly annihilated.

A head crossed a graceful trajectory in mid-air, fell into the stream with a snap, and after a small bubble, it was suddenly washed away by the stream without a trace.

The whole sky was filled with the sound of heavy rain.

Bang!

Xiao Yang's figure fell to the ground with all his strength, his head was heavy for a while, and the excessive waste of the power of the sword path made his mental state at the moment in a very exhausted field.

The tip of the sword in his right hand rests on the ground.

Xiao Yang slowly raised his eyes and saw that a headless corpse in front of him fell to the ground with a bang at this moment.

Laughed!

I finally ...... Kill the old dog of the White Land!

gave Senior Sister Sangsang a revenge of the whip.

Xiao Yang tried his best to leave, and his figure stood up slowly, staggering slightly, his head was too heavy at the moment.

He understands that after killing the old dog of Bailu, the danger is still not over.

There is also an existence that is even more terrifying than the old dog of the White Land.

However, for Xiao Yang, it is one person who can kill one person.

If it weren't for the epiphany of the second layer of the Wind Sword and Dao Shaking Technique at the same time, an old dog in the White Land would have made himself helpless!

And at this moment, the eyes of the three honorable seats present couldn't hide their shock at the same time.

They witnessed with their own eyes that Xiao Yang slashed the head of the White Land Venerable Throne with a single sword.

What kind of terrifying power is that silent sword?

The three thrones couldn't see that before Xiao Yang's sword, the Dao Shaking Technique attacked.

Dao shaking technique, unparalleled in the world!

"Bai Lu actually died under Xiao Yang's sword." The Star Throne muttered, "I'm afraid, his head that was pushed away by the stream must be dead without blinking his eyes." ”

"The sword venerable lineage, a hundred years out, now it appears, it is so amazing."

"He must die!" Kou Ko Zunza's heart had already felt a strong threat, and even an extremely strong aura of danger, which spread all over her body, and she couldn't help but shudder.

She had a hunch that if this son was not removed, in the future, it would definitely bring a nightmare to the dragon protection family!

"Die!"

The Throne of Coco no longer gave Xiao Yang any chance, and the huge black hammer in his hand was swung away, carrying a terrifying might......

"Hammer of Doom!"

The breath of destruction, rich and spreading!

At this moment, Xiao Yang no longer had the slightest strength to resist, the figure just subconsciously took a few steps back, feeling the weight of his head, and the figure fell to the ground, raising his eyes, the weight of the hammer with destructive power was rapidly enlarged in the pupils......

Unable to resist!

Xiao Yang's eyes were staring at the front, trying to mobilize the most powerful strength in his body, but he was helpless, after a fierce battle, the energy in his body had been drained......

"Die! Die! Die! ”

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Kou Zunza is extremely hideous, and the hammer is smashed!

Call!

Tremble in the balance!

Xiao Yang's pupils widened, and he clenched the sword in his hand!

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, under the torrential rain, suddenly, a golden giant palm several feet high appeared behind the throne of Kou Kokou out of thin air......