Chapter 651: Qinglian is a witness! 【3rd Update】
Standing on top of the dark abyss like a demon god, holding the golden axe that emitted golden light, his eyes widened, the majesty of this moment, no one dared to touch it, and he fought against it.
Three axes slashed to death three strong people with a heart thunder.
The power of such a terrifying attack is terrifying.
Among the four heart thunder tribulation powerhouses, the remaining one is the most rear, in terms of strength, he is not the strongest of the four, at this moment, seeing that Xiao Yang blocked the retreat like a demon god, his face has become extremely pale.
He never dreamed that there would be such a killer feature in the same vein as Sword Venerable.
Tonight, the defeat is decided.
Whether his life can be saved is unknown.
The second elder felt a strong irony rise, just now he was still deciding the fate of the Sword Venerable, but unexpectedly, after a quarter of an hour, he couldn't even guarantee his life.
"Up!"
The second elder of the underworld immediately made a decision, his expression changed and twitched a few times, and he shouted loudly, "Everyone rushed up together, he must have used some kind of secret method to become so evil, and he couldn't last long." ”
"Kill."
The Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect all burst out of madness in their eyes at this moment.
The hammer shadow whip marks are overwhelming.
When the sky attack rushed towards Xiao Yang, the Sword Sect behind was just about to go to support, but at this time, Xiao Yang's voice fell calmly and loudly......
"Brother, watch me kill the enemy."
Kill!
The eyes are murderous.
If you don't kill all the people of the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect tonight, it will be difficult to hide the guilt in Xiao Yang's heart.
Guilty for not being able to fight before.
This tragic battle for the sword venerable side was caused by his own guilt.
If he hadn't let the tiger return to the mountain, perhaps, the attack of the Divine Whip Gate would not have come. However, this is not to blame Xiao Yang. At that time, he and the Red Aya Venerable Throne were already one step late, and the secret of the Dome Bamboo Temple Abyss had been leaked, and whether the other party came or not, this secret stronghold could no longer stay.
Xiao Yang's original intention was to settle an account with the Divine Whip Gate before leaving. The process of the Divine Whip Gate Meteor Sect rushing in front of him was still in Xiao Yang's expectations, but what he didn't expect was that the other party hid his strength and came in, causing Luo Tianzun's judgment to be wrong......
People are not as good as heaven.
Xiao Yang is not a saint, and he can't expect everything.
It's just that he blames himself for all this. Nowadays, only by killing the enemy, only through crazy killing, can one be worthy of the dead brother.
"Kill!" Xiao Yang's throat let out a low roar, his eyes were as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier, and the golden axe in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, breaking through the air and slashing straight ahead......
Shout!
The power of the golden axe, the second elder had already felt it, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so his figure quickly flashed to the side.
"Ahh
Behind the second elder of the underworld, a figure was directly struck by the golden axe, and after a miserable scream, the entire figure was nailed to the ground, and there was no breath.
"He's out of arms."
"Take advantage of the moment, rush out of the clouds."
Shouting, with a thirst for life, more than two hundred people rushed out frantically outside......
Don't have weapons?
The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth curled slightly, and a sneering smile instantly filled his entire face.
In his eyes, two fierce sword qi flashed out.
His arms shook suddenly.
"A hundred swords fly!"
Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!
A burst of brilliant sword light instantly swirled above Xiao Yang's head, with a fierce power like thunder, and a hundred thousand phoenix swords flew towards the top of the heads of the Divine Whip Gate and the Meteor Sect.
"Hundred Swords!"
Many disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage couldn't help but shake their eyes!
They knew the Tao before, Xiao Yang only had eighteen Divine Swords of Recognition of the Lord.
Now, it turned out to be a hundred swords flying together.
How impressive.
"Hundred Divine Swords of Confession!" The second elder Hades's eyes couldn't help but vibrate violently at this moment, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, just the power of these hundred divine swords already made him feel a sense of fear in his soul.
"Die!"
Xiao Yang did not hesitate at all, his arm swung violently, like a needle and thread, and a hundred divine swords of recognizing the Lord stabbed straight down, like a hundred lightning bolts, slashing down together.
Boom Boom!
The plasma bursting, and the picture of hundreds of blood arrows spraying at the same time is extremely spectacular.
At this moment, all around the second child's body turned into a blood-red mist, a sea of blood. It's like a hell, eerie and terrifying.
His lips trembled, and at this moment, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to hell......
"What the hell is a monster about him?" The second child's heart was cold, his lips trembled blue, his teeth kept colliding, and his mind echoed with the terrifying power of the hundred swords just now, and the second child had a feeling that his legs were weak.
Run!
This is the only thought in the second child's heart.
No matter which way you go, just stay away from that terrifying demon god.
With the help of the blood mist, the figure of the second elder suddenly swept quickly to the side.
Xiao Yang's eyes glanced straight away, his eyes were condescending, the strong sword intent spread wildly throughout the space, his palms shook suddenly, and Xiao Yang's eyes wiped a trace of coldness.
"The end of tonight is the beginning of the Sword Sect's revenge. Qinglian is the proof. ”
Woohoo!
In the dark abyss, a hundred swords quickly converged, forming a blooming green lotus in mid-air.
Infinite sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth.
Qinglian Sword Song!
At this moment, the eyes of the little five and seven in the golden axe couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their expressions couldn't suppress their strong excitement.
"Qinglian Sword Song!"
"Is it Qinglian Sword Song?"
"The reappearance of the Qinglian Sword Song in the world, the Sword Sect, has risen from now on."
The four words 'Qinglian Sword Song', in the eyes of the rest of the dragon protection families, are life-threatening talismans, and they are terrifying characters to the extreme.
The strongest sword immortal of the year, with the Qinglian Sword Song, conquered all the dragon protection families in one fell swoop, no one dared not bow down to the vassals, and no one dared to resist the words of the strongest sword immortal.
That's strength.
Today, Qinglian is the witness, and the Sword Sect is resurrected.
The second child's eyes were already filled with despair, and he looked up at the brilliant green lotus, at this moment, he no longer had the slightest intention of running away in his heart.
The moment the green lotus bloomed, he already knew that there was nowhere to escape.
Before the sword light fell, his qi machine had been locked tightly.
Death didn't have to wait too long for him.
The loud voice was as if it were pronounced a sentence......
"A little cold light, what's the matter of slaughtering the world!"
The sword blooms!
Slaughter!
The sword light in the sky was forced to fall, and no one could resist, including the second elder of the underworld, who was also pierced through the heart under the cover of a cold light.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
The sword light vanished.
In front of Xiao Yang, there is no longer half a living shadow.
The three major hearts of the Divine Whip Sect are strong in thunder tribulation, with sixty thrones and three hundred disciples. The Meteor Sect Giant Spirit Throne, the Twenty Transformation Elephant Throne, until this moment, all of them died.
Half of them died from the previous killings, and half, and even their absolute strength, died at the hands of Xiao Yang alone.
My life is up to me!
Tonight, Xiao Yang's desperate fight, instead, dominated his own fate.
Enemies, all dead.
The cold wind blew, and the golden axe was still nailed to the ground, and the golden light shimmered in the dark night.
In the first vein of Jianzun, one hundred and thirty-five people fought, and now, only thirty-one, including Xiao Yang, were still standing, and the rest, eighty people were killed and twenty-four people were seriously injured. Among the people who died, Luo Tian, White Lotus, and Duan Han were the three great thrones. Nineteen people died on the Avatar Throne. The rest are all disciples above the three clouds of real qi.
The strength of more than ninety Thrones that the Sword Venerable has accumulated with great difficulty, in this battle, twenty-two people have been lost!
Dead and wounded, absolutely devastating.
However, at this moment, looking at the corpses of the enemy all over the ground, the thirty-one people who survived, in addition to the sadness in their hearts, was the joy of the enemy's death!
Many of them were sobbing with red eyes.
"Well done! Well done! ”
"Dead! All the enemies who came to invade are dead! ”
"Blue Lotus Throne, Long live Blue Lotus Throne!"
Excited!
When the Sword Venerable Vein was completely plunged into darkness, it was the Qinglian Venerable Throne that was born out of thin air, turning the tide and saving the Sword Venerable Vein from the abyss.
It was the golden axe in his hand that killed the opponent's strong man.
It was the Excalibur in his hand that slaughtered the enemy.
Everyone's eyes were blazing as they looked at the Blue Lotus Venerable Throne standing in front of them, their eyes were fanatical, excited, and grateful......
However, at this time, in mid-air, the moment after the Qinglian Venerable took back the Thousand Phoenix Sword and the golden axe was also retracted, the figure floating in the air seemed to have all its strength emptied, and the figure trembled, and suddenly fell down.
"Xiao Yang!"
The eyes of the red silk seat passed eagerly, and the figure rushed up quickly, catching Xiao Yang before Xiao Yang landed, the red silk seat subconsciously reached out and took Xiao Yang's pulse, and his face changed suddenly.
Xiao Yang's internal organs, all the eight meridians and veins seemed to have been destroyed by a hurricane.
Extremely traumatic!
If it were an ordinary person, such an injury would not have survived long ago.
However, Xiao Yang was still awake at the moment, although his face was pale, his body was still standing reluctantly, supporting his heavy body, and his voice was weak, "I'm fine." ”
A 'nothing to do' made the red silk throne almost fall into tears, such a trauma is still called nothing, so how can it be considered an injury? If one is not careful, it is not surprising that it may even be wiped out from now on.
Although he didn't know what kind of means Xiao Yang had adopted, he forcibly raised his strength to the point where he could easily kill the Heart Thunder Tribulation powerhouse. But one can imagine how great the price to be paid for such a means is.
"Xiao Yang." Ye Sang rushed up with his whole body on the ground at this moment, his eyes were red.
"Brother Xiao." There are also whip marks on the Jin Wen Throne.
It's just that everyone doesn't care. Instead, his eyes fell on Xiao Yang's body eagerly, with concern and anxiety.
"I'm fine." Xiao Yang shook his head again, his gaze slowly looked around, landing on the corpse of each Sword Venerable disciple, a burst of pathos rose, and he said in a heavy tone, "Let's gather the corpses of our brothers first and give them a ride." ”
Everyone nodded silently.
They scattered, searching for their brothers' bodies.
Some of the corpses are still intact, and some of them have different heads, and everyone is carefully looking for some mutilated corpses, and they are all worried, if they don't find all of them, the brothers will not be at ease on the Huangquan Road.
The corpses lay flat.
The Red Sword Venerable Throne raised his eyes and looked at the stone wall that Luo Tianzun had rushed into, his expression was painful, and his figure flew towards the entrance of the stone wall.
In a moment, suddenly, the figure of the Red Sword Venerable Throne flashed out.
With a shocked look, he shouted loudly, "Big brother is gone!" ”
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