The world was pouring in torrential rain, as if only a crazy sound was left vibrating. Endless sword intent seeped into the ground as the rain fell, spreading across the earth in an instant. The wind in the rain became extremely cold, as if an invisible sword blade was sweeping and raging.

White Land Old Dog!

The sound shook the sky and the earth, and the air exploded.

The slightly slender body stood upright, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, revealing a majestic cold glow.

His eyes were extremely red, and the hatred in his body instantly turned into a strong battle intent.

He's going to fight the old dog of the White Land.

He's going to ...... Swear to kill the old dog.

Directly in front of Xiao Yang, Bai Lu Zun held a golden long whip in his hand, like an unshakable mountain across the rainstorm world, and the thick and majestic aura of the thirty changes completely suppressed that sword qi.

Declaring war with one change of image and thirty changes of image, how crazy.

There is no doubt that he will die.

Listening to Xiao Yang's 'Bailu Old Dog', Bailu's face sank in an instant, and it was immediately replaced by a strong killing force, the golden whip in his hand snapped to the ground, slapped the sky, and threw down in a proud voice, "Are you qualified to fight with the deity?" Hand over the daffodils, otherwise, you can't die, you can't die. ”

Shout!

Xiao Yang no longer spoke, his figure flashed, and the sharp long sword in his hand stabbed straight forward in an instant, and the sword flower shook suddenly, at least thirty-six changes appeared, and it took the Bailu Throne strangely and unfathomably.

There was a sneer on the corner of Bai Luzun's mouth.

"In the face of absolute strength, no amount of skill is in vain."

Syllable!

The golden long whip shook towards the sky, shattering the rain in the sky, and the rainstorm seemed to be a part of the long whip of the Bailu Venerable Throne at this moment, and the poured rain turned into a sharp light and fell sharply, and the drops of rain easily broke Xiao Yang's sword flowers one by one, and formed a wave like a sea tide tumbling and fluttering.

The strong pressure almost made Xiao Yang feel suffocated.

The disparity in strength is so great that it is impossible to resist.

The raindrops in the sky seemed to be about to poke Xiao Yang's body out of blood holes one by one......

"Don't worry, the deity won't let you die so quickly." The White Land Throne looked down and sneered.

Challenging the deity?

The mayfly shakes the tree, I don't know what to say!

Outside the stone cave before, Bai Lu Venerable easily knocked Xiao Yang away several times, he knew Xiao Yang's strength, and similarly, he also had nowhere to hide from the attack of this string of rain.

Torrential rain pours!

Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly raised, staring sharply at the Bailu Throne, and when the rain in the sky seemed to shoot down without any gap, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly moved.

Like a wisp of light smoke in a rainstorm, even if you rush in the rainstorm, you will not be wet by the raindrops without the slightest bit of internal qi to protect your body.

Jianzun is a top body, and the concubine is drunk.

From this moment on, Xiao Yang had decided that he would no longer have any reservations.

Do everything you can to swear to kill the old dog of Bailu!

Shout!

In the flash of the figure, the sword light had spread to the back of the Bai Lu Throne, and the strange sword like a dragon went straight to the desperate point behind the White Land Throne.

The change in an instant made Bai Lu Zunzuo's pupils startled, and with a long roar, his figure rushed straight for several meters, and while avoiding Xiao Yang's sword, a golden long whip fell, like a golden thunder, and exploded down.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Xiao Yang's figure seemed to be dodging quickly, but he resolutely approached the Bailu Throne......

"This Xiao Yang...... It seems to have been reborn in an instant? Xingchen Throne looked ahead in a daze, "I was able to take over Bai Lu's several moves and be undefeated." ”

"Could it be that you have been hiding your strength? His figure ...... "Tianjiao Throne hesitated slightly, and his eyes burst with essence!"

"It's the concubine who is drunk!" The coco next to him burst into applause, and the murderous intent in his eyes rose to the brim.

Sword Venerable!

In an instant, these four words shook up in the minds of the four great thrones at the same time.

It's like thunder falling.

"It turned out to be the remnant of the sword venerable lineage that had been missing for a hundred years." The killing intent in Bai Luzun's eyes surged, and the momentum that suddenly spread out from his body was even more extreme.

Any family disciple who participated in the extermination of the Sword Venerable, the head of the Dragon Protector Family, had a death order engraved in their minds. If you encounter the remnants of the sword venerable, you will be killed!

Because they knew the horror of the sword venerable lineage back then.

If such a giant makes a comeback, he will definitely take revenge.

"Sword Venerable One Vein ......" The Xingchen Throne of the Halberd Sect and the Tianjiao Throne of the Stick Sect glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two were only shocked, and there was no killing intent. The destruction of the Sword Venerable lineage has nothing to do with these two sects, and now that they meet the descendants of the Sword Venerable lineage, the Xingchen Throne and the Tianjiao Throne don't know what to do for a while.

It's just a narcissus, and no one wants to miss it.

Let's wait and see what happens.

Xiao Yang didn't speak, the expression on his face seemed to be covered with a glacier, suppressing the erupting active volcano, and the sword light in his hand evolved into a large area of cold light.

The foundation of Xiaoyang's martial arts is the secret book of the sword immortal, the martial arts of the sword venerable. It had been suppressed before, and Xiao Yang's strength had been compressed by at least half, but now it suddenly broke out, which caught Bai Lu Zun a little off guard for a while, but even so, the contempt in Bai Lu Zun's eyes has not faded.

"It's always the grasshopper that shakes the tree."

The golden long whip shook, and the Bai Lu Venerable Throne seemed to be unwilling to entangle with Xiao Yang too much anymore, and the shadow of the long whip changed in a myriad of ways, like a golden dragon in the sky groaning and rushing towards Xiao Yang.

Momentum.

"Soul Chasing Whip!"

Thousands of miles after the soul!

When Xiao Yang heard these words, the blood light in his eyes burst out again, and the monstrous hatred rose violently, it was this whip that made Ye Sang now in an uncertain state of life and death.

The figure flickered, but the long whip followed it like a shadow.

The terrifying golden whip seems to be about to whip out all the souls!

...... under strong pressure

Call!

Xiao Yang's figure carried the torrential rain and rushed towards the sky.

Syllable!

The golden long whip swung by the White Land Throne burst out golden whip marks in the rainy sky, hitting Xiao Yang directly.

Xiao Yang's figure soared into the sky like a crane, his eyes stared at the sky, his mind seemed to be flashing, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly closed, his face was tilted, and he let the raindrops hit his face. In his mind, a lotus seed was thrown, and in an instant, it grew wildly, becoming a sacred cyan lotus.

"Sit on the lotus."

Suddenly, in the torrential sky, Xiao Yang's figure seemed to faintly glow with a layer of cyan lotus flowers, protecting his body.

Qinglian Sword Song is a peerless martial art that has both defense and offense.

Sitting on the lotus flower is the first step in defense.

Sit on the lotus flower with your body, raise the lotus flower to protect the body, and block all external evil attacks.

Xiao Yang's study of the Qinglian Sword Song was only dabbling in the skin, and now he was pursued by the golden whip of the Bailu Throne, and he had an epiphany of the mystery of incarnating into a lotus, and his mind was united in an instant.

"Qinglian!"

At this moment, a shocked voice sounded.

A look of disbelief suddenly spread across the bodies of the four great thrones.

Even when the Sword Venerable was destroyed a hundred years ago, he never saw the appearance of Qinglian!

Qinglian, for the Dragon Protector Family, means terrible, nightmare!

The strongest sword immortal back then relied on the Qinglian Sword Song to suppress the dragon protection family as well-behaved as a grandson.

Today, however......

Green lotus blooms.

Sonor!

When the golden long whip slapped on the body protection green lotus, it burst out with a crisp sound.

Resisted.

Incredibly blocked the attack of the Thirty Transformations of the Avatar!

Transform into an image......

No!

The pupils of several throne eyes shrank violently!

Exclaim!

"His strength realm is actually climbing."

"Epiphany Realm!"

"The second image has changed...... Three changes! ”

At this moment, as if only in the blink of an eye, the cold figure of Qinglian sitting cross-legged in the air was in the midst of the storm, and the momentum of his whole body was climbing sharply......

Xiao Yang's mind seemed to have returned to the moment when he was boating in the middle of the lake and watching the strongest sword immortal dance sword.

Four changes in the image!

Five changes in the image!

Six changes in the image!

……

The most incredible horror ascension, as if riding a rocket.

Even though he was still far behind the White Land Throne, at this moment, the White Land Throne felt an unprecedented pressure, as if a boulder was pressing on his heart, extremely heavy.

"Don't want to continue!" The voice of the Bai Lu Venerable Throne burst into the air, and the golden long whip in his hand snapped through the sky, and the incarnated dragon roared towards Xiao Yang and slammed forward!

Transform eleven!

Until this time, Xiao Yang's realm had risen by ten levels!

This is the reason why Bai Lu Zun is afraid of pressure, if he has an epiphany from this, how can he pay it back. And at this moment, the murderous intent in Bai Luzun's eyes had already burst out without any disguise.

The remnants of the Sword Venerable lineage actually appeared such a terrifying demonic genius.

Regardless of the daffodils, kill him.

Kill!

Xiao Yang's mind had already woken up when Bai Lu Venerable Throne started attacking again, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the long sword in his hand flew out, and he had a smooth feeling like flowing water.

The epiphany of kendo has taken another step forward.

"Thunderbolt!"

Like thunder and thunder, the golden long whip spread the freezing air in an instant, and the rain-soaked space pointed by the long whip suddenly condensed into ice, carrying the terrifying power of the thunderbolt golden thunder.

At this moment, Bai Lu no longer had the mentality of playing cat and mouse, and wanted to bombard Xiao Yang in one fell swoop.

For an opponent who can quickly break through in battle, even if his strength is still below him, Bai Lu Venerable also feels a chill in his heart.

Thunder and ice spread.

The waterfall-like sword light rotated suddenly, Xiao Yang's palm lightly knotted the green lotus, and the sword intent of the green lotus instantly spread across the space.

Qinglian Sword Song!

The rain falls, the sword walks, the sword sings, and the ice breaks!

"The wind is like a mountain and angry! The rain is pouring like a river! ”

The wind and rain suppressed and fell, the swords were drawn, and the flood was surging.

The ice shattered.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The layers of cold ice were broken like a bamboo.

Head to head!

"What?" Bai Lu Zunzuo was startled, and a wave of oppression invaded, and he hurriedly raised his breath, Phnom Penh Phantom!

"The black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat!"

The sword light spread straight forward one after another, like a crazy wave.

Xiao Yang's eyes shone brightly, and the sword intent spread endlessly.

He knew that he was completely in the lead now because Bai Lu Venerable Throne had never expected that he would be able to perform such a counterattack, and he was able to suppress him for a while, putting him in a predicament.

In terms of strength, he is still too inferior to him.

If you want to win, or even kill it, you must take advantage of the situation to pursue it, and you can't stop with your sword.

The surging sword light was overwhelming.

"The flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

The endless sword power is pouring all over the place, and the world at this moment seems to have become the world of swords!

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PS:Two things,The first is that this chapter is to make up for yesterday.,I'm ashamed.,There's no other reason.,It's me who forgot.,The code is out of the fifth watch.,I thought it was finally updated.,Just chatting in the classmate's rented room.,Back at more than twelve o'clock before I received a message on Q saying that there was a change.,It's my fault.,Apologize!

The second thing is about the monthly pass. In fact, I am also very entangled, should I ask for votes at the beginning of the month, because during the Mid-Autumn Festival, from 17th to 24th, the monthly ticket is doubled, and voting one is equivalent to two, of course I hope that everyone's votes can be voted in that time period, but I am worried that the beginning of the month is too far behind, and I can't catch up later. In this way, you can leave a ticket for me during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope to keep it during the Mid-Autumn Festival, if you are not free or something during that time, you want to support the protection of flowers, just top it now, grateful.

As for the update,It won't be less.,Today, in addition to this chapter to make up for yesterday's.,The next three changes are 10,000 words a day.。 During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will break out in full force! Decisive Battle on the night of the full moon!