In a very short period of time, fourteen fourth-order immortals were gathered to launch a joint attack at the same time, and in the Yanhuang cultivation world, I am afraid that only the dragon protection family has such a background. This is definitely a powerful and terrifying strength, and with a combined blow, even a fifth-order immortal can be destroyed-

It's just that their current enemy is Xiao Yang, who has borrowed the power of the sword power of the strongest sword immortal!

Even if the Seventeen Immortals didn't attack Xiao Yang at the first time, Xiao Yang's next target would be them.

If a drop of precious sword power was only used to kill a fifth-order immortal, it would be too wasteful.

Xiao Yang dared to break into the Divine Whip Gate this time, and no matter how many hole cards he had, what really turned the tide and decided the battle was the six drops of sword power left in his dantian from the strongest sword immortal.

It is necessary to let the six drops of sword power play their maximum effect.

The first drop of sword power was aimed at eighteen immortals.

The fifth-order Pengyun Great Immortal is dead, and the next wave of revenant souls under the sword is the seventeen immortals in front of him!

Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, and he held a golden sword in his hand, like a Shura messenger from hell who wanted to ruthlessly harvest the lives of his enemies. The body was filled with strong and majestic sword power, and the figure was like lightning, and the horizontal sword swept away, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, turning into an extremely powerful sword arc -

Like the scythe of death.

The Seventeen Immortals had already joined forces to form a defensive camp with a tacit understanding, and endless body protection qi burst out.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Layers of defense were blasted like a bamboo.

It wasn't until the moment you really touched this sword technique that you could truly feel its horror.

Seventeen people's faces changed suddenly almost instantly, and they felt a cold feeling of cutting their throats spread upward, and in an instant, their entire hearts were soaked, and their pupils suddenly became larger, shocked.

"Withdraw!"

They overestimate their strength!

The white-haired young man in front of them made a person's title involuntarily appear in their minds - the strongest sword immortal!

One by one, they were shocked, and their pupils showed horror.

That's right, it was the strongest sword immortal who had suppressed the entire dragon protection family with one sword.

But at this time, it was too late to retreat.

Xiao Yang's sword light turned suddenly, and the Qinglian Sword Song had already burst out, and a ray of morning light in the sky had just revealed an inch of brilliance, and at this moment it was covered by the Qinglian sword intent in the sky, and the endless sword intent evolved into a deadly green lotus, and the Qinglian sword intent spread all over the sky, and the ground washed down like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail to the sea!"

The sword is majestic, like a storm.

It seemed that waves of terrifying waves rushed directly towards the Seventeen Immortals, and instantly submerged them all!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Three of the immortals couldn't stop this terrifying attack in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell in a pool of blood.

Xiao Yang's gaze was cold, calculating how long the remaining power of this drop of sword power could last, about three breaths.

In a moment, Xiao Yang's wrist trembled sharply, and the swords staggered vertically and horizontally, and he went straight away.

The road is simple, and the deadly three-sword fire cloud is the wave!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The eyes of the three more immortals turned black, and their figures fell directly under the cold blade.

In the second breath, the sword intent turned again, and the Qinglian Sword Song came like flowing water, bursting out with indestructible power.

"The king pressed his sword and looked at the edge, and his head had fallen into the sky."

The entire sky is the shadow of the sword, the power of the sword, and the light and cold of the sword!

There is nowhere to hide, there is no way to stop.

The faces of the remaining immortals showed a strong look of despair, and the moment they rushed out with rage, they didn't expect that it would be such an ending.

This is the Divine Whip Gate, it is its own territory, when did it become the master of others?

There is despair and unwillingness in the eyes!

Their strength can be said to be at the peak level in the Yanhuang cultivation world, and the dignified fourth-order immortals, no matter where they go, they will become the existence that cultivators admire and worship.

But now, they have been slaughtered like ants.

"No !!!" An immortal was about to let out such an unwilling roar in his throat, but he was instantly sniped by the sword and cut his throat.

Final Blow!

In mid-air, Xiao Yang pressed his sword, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he swept forward, and all the remaining power of this drop of sword power was condensed together.

"Press the sword to clear the eight poles, and return to the wind!"

The sword intent in all directions danced in the wind, and the Qinglian sword song poured down, hooking the soul and killing the machine.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

The merciless slaughter drowned out the screams.

Divine Whip Gate, above the dilapidated hall, a white robe, a golden sword, white hair, and a pair of blood-red cold eyes.

The sword intent between heaven and earth has disappeared without a trace.

And what disappeared with them were the seventeen menacing fourth-order immortals—of course, the fifth-order Pengyun Great Immortals who had left one step earlier.

A drop of sword power can kill eighteen immortals.

Worth!

Xiao Yang's eyes glanced coldly into the distance, and he secretly calculated the use of sword power in his heart, from the activation of sword power to the exhaustion, it would last less than a minute. So, once the sword power is activated, you must kill the enemy as quickly as possible - just like just now.

"Chill whip old thief, don't get out yet!" Xiao Yang's voice contained a monstrous hatred, which shook the land for several miles.

His goal is only one person from beginning to end!

An old thief who hates him to the core!

Xiao Yang's voice shook the sky, echoing above the entire Divine Whip Gate, and everyone's eardrums emitted a strong roaring sound.

At this moment, all the Divine Whip Men below were stunned.

All that remains in his eyes is endless fear!

What kind of enemy is this one in front of you!

With a single move, he killed eighteen immortals above the fourth order! The high-level immortals who fell under Xiao Yang's sword were all high-ranking big men in the eyes of the disciples of the Divine Whip Sect on weekdays. When the people who worship in one's heart are killed like ants by the enemy, this impact from the soul can be imagined.

One by one, their faces were pale, and their minds were blank.

This is an unacceptable ending.

At this time, in a hidden cave far away from the main hall of the Divine Whip Gate, a figure sat directly on the ground with weak legs, and a cold sweat broke out.

"How could he be so powerful-" The Chillwhip Immortal's lips trembled, his eyes were filled with intense shock, and he was even more glad that he had not carelessly rushed out of the enemy, otherwise, I am afraid that one of the immortals who would now become a corpse would be himself.

The expression of the Chill Whip Immortal was cold, and his heart was cold.

"Who is this son?" In the cave, a dark-robed figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, with deep eyes, and a cold face looked at the cold whip immortal, "What kind of grudge do you have against him?" ”

Hearing this, the Cold Whip Immortal's body was shocked, and he hurriedly turned around, and then bowed down respectfully, "Elder Hui Taishang, this son is the remnant of the Sword Sect, and now the Sword Sect Master, named Xiao Yang, I have a grudge against him-" The Cold Whip Immortal hesitated for a moment, but still said it word for word.

The person standing in front of the Cold Whip Immortal in front of him was the Supreme Elder of the Divine Whip Gate. It is rumored that there are three Supreme Elders in the Divine Whip Sect, all of whom are unfathomable in strength and have the strength to conquer the heavens. Above the Cold Whip Immortals, it must be the realm of golden immortals! The Taishang Elder is known as the Fuyuan Immortal.

When the Cold Whip Immortal told the story, the Fuyuan Immortal frowned slightly, and groaned-

He couldn't blame the Chillwhip Immortal in this matter.

Who would have thought that an ant that was so weak that it only needed one breath to blow it off would grow up in a very short period of time with lightning speed, and now it has erupted with terrifying power that is enough to threaten the foundation of the Divine Whip Gate!

"I implore Elder Taishang to take action and destroy this remnant of the lawless Sword Sect." The cold whip immortal knelt down, his expression extremely reverent.

Fu Yuan Immortal snorted coldly, "Do you now know the consequences of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?" How many times have I told you to cut down even the weakest enemy and leave no future troubles! "The Cold Whip Immortal is the personal disciple of the Fuyuan Immortal, and it is also because of this relationship that the Fuyuan Immortal chose to appear here at this time.

The Cold Whip Immortal's face was embarrassed, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

"This son is unscrupulously killing in the holy land of my god whip gate, and he will definitely kill him if he sees my door as nothing! It's just-" Fu Yuan's immortal's eyes wiped a trace of strong jealousy, "The power he burst out, even I, can't be sure to stop it-"

"What?" The Cold Whip Immortal's face was shocked, his eyes were shocked, revealing a strong disbelief, he couldn't believe that Xiao Yang could have such a fortune against the sky! "Where did he get such terrifying power—"

"It's sword power." Fu Yuan's eyes wiped a trace of deep jealousy, "This son is using the Qinglian Sword Song, the inheritor of the strongest sword immortal!" He must have the sword power left by the strongest sword immortal! ”

"The strongest sword immortal!" The Chillwhip Immortal gasped, "Can we just let him do whatever he wants?" ”

"Of course not." Fu Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a loud voice, "Although the sword power left by the strongest sword immortal is powerful, it is definitely not endless!" Every drop of sword power he consumes, it is one less point of reliance, as long as he finds a way to completely deplete the sword power from the strongest sword immortal in his body, then, with his own strength, he can't set off any storms at all! ”

The Chill Whip Immortal saw a burst of hope, and his spirits suddenly perked up, "What can be done?" ”

"Senior Brother Hengyuan has gone to the secret place of the clan, ready to open the Sect Protection Array." Fu Yuan Immortal said slowly, "As long as the Great Sect Protector Array is fully opened, I think that the little sword power left on this son's body will definitely be consumed very quickly-my Divine Whip Sect is not something that any young person can provoke!" ”

His eyes burst out with fierce murderous intent.

At this moment, a tense heartstring of the Cold Whip Immortal finally relaxed, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth - the senior brother of Hengyuan that Fu Yuan Immortal was talking about was another Taishao elder of the Divine Whip Sect!

Xiao Yang's crazy killing tonight had already alarmed the two Golden Immortal-level Supreme Elders of the Divine Whip Sect.

"I'd like to see if you can still be lawless!" The cold whip immortal had a hideous face, remembering that he was so frightened that his legs fell to the ground just now, and he wanted to slap himself hard!