"Swordsman..."

"What a swordsman..."

"What trick does Brother Yao want to perform?"

"Heart knot, heart calamity, Brother Yao is going to cross the heart calamity..."

"We can't help with this, let him go. ”

Of the twenty-three executors, the oldest man frowned and stopped everyone.

No one could have imagined that Yaotian Ming, who was the executive envoy of the Song Kingdom under one person and above 10,000 people, would find the opportunity to experience the heart tribulation among a young man who melted his body.

If you can't cross it, from now on, the magic of the sword will be completely wiped out.

Feeling the meaning of the sword king led by the hundred soldiers on Yaotian Ming's body, the corners of Meng Yang's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You want to use me as the cornerstone of your sword refining, don't forget, I, Meng Yang, am also a swordsman. ”

"You condense the intention of the Sword King, and if you want to step into the realm of the Sword King, the head of a hundred soldiers, why don't I Meng Yang want to!"

"Today, let's take a look, is your Fierce King's sword intent superior, or my embroidered spring sword intent is more extreme. ”

"Chopping Technique, Second Break, Extinguish..."

"The sword intent of the Lie King, the true intent of the ten directions, kill..."

Listening to Meng Yang's-for-tat cold words, Yao Tian Ming also shouted.

Suddenly, the aura around him climbed rapidly, and the endless sword intent spread from the fierce knife in his hand, and the surrounding void seemed to be buzzing because of this intent, as if it was being squeezed by countless invisible powers.

As soon as this situation came out, even Meng Yang had to admit that the prosperity of this Yaotian Ming's sword intent was the strongest he had seen so far.

The will of the Flame King of the "Ten Directions True Meaning Thousands of Miles" was extremely strong, and even caused violent turmoil in all directions.

As soon as the fierce knife was horizontal, Haruka Ming, whose eyes were full of monstrous momentum, his expression suddenly calmed, and the condensation of this terrifying will to die in his eyes made people feel that he was not making a knife, but summoning a raging and terrifying ancient beast.

Many onlookers in the distance were terrified by this terrifying sword aura, and their hearts trembled.

The light of dawn that seemed to pass through the sky made countless people dare not sweat and were terrified.

"Lie King Yao Tian Ming, just this blow is enough to be called the emperor of swordsmen. ”

"This sword intent, I am less than one-tenth, let alone one hundredth. ”

"The Song Kingdom has this brave cultivation, which is really a hundred years of great blessing..."

Looking at the Canglong Sword Intent that seemed to push away all matter, Meng Yang's eyes were monstrous, and he was still standing in place.

At this moment, his mind was extremely calm, so calm that he could not make waves, and he did not move like a mountain.

The terrifying knife that he was staring at tightly in his eyes made hundreds of thousands of muscles in his body tense together.

The battle of the head of the soldiers, the battle of the sword king, since ancient times, has been brave and domineering, one knife and two sections.

This is not only a battle between swordsmen, but also a battle of the will of the sword soul.

It wasn't until the tearing knife that could destroy everything in the world slashed in front of him that Meng Yang moved.

But as soon as I heard a piercing "bang" sound that could shock people, it was like a roaring tiger roaring, and it resounded throughout the sky at that time.

The eight directions shook, and the spirit was mighty, causing everyone's eyes to dim, as if the end was coming.

"Boom!" When the eyes were clear again, the dazzling eyes of the great sun shattered and scattered, and once again blinded everyone for a short time.

The monstrous sword intent shook and spread, and the giant peak, which seemed to hide countless swords, rushed away in all directions.

The sound is like a dragon's roar, like a dragon's roar, and everywhere it passes, it will cut off the sky tree at the waist, and set off countless attic palaces.

Even onlookers from miles away could feel the sharp pain of the sharp needles on their skin.

Thousands of miles away, there were many terrifying True Martial Masters who had attained a hundred years of Horror True Martial Sect level, all of them opened their eyes from the retreat and looked at the west.

Where, there was a voice, a mixed explosion that sounded through the sky.

"This is, this is the true intention of Song Guo Yao Tian Ming Shifang, the sound of the sword. ”

"Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, is interesting, he can force Yaotian Ming to perform such a fierce blow. ”

"This Yaotian Ming sword intent actually has the sound of the dragon king, and it is difficult for him to really enter the ranks of the king of soldiers. ”

"No, no, this dragon king's cry is not from him, but from that kid. ”

"Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, the king of swords..."

"Poof..."

When everyone rubbed their stinging eyeballs and opened their muddy eyes, a bloody light stretched out of the sky.

Under this dazzling blood light, everyone on the ground looked up and saw the powerful light that split the heavens and the earth in two.

The light dissipated, and a corpse that had been cut in half fell from the sky with blood.

On the other side, the young man who was shrouded in the black shadow of the three chapters was dancing wildly, and his arrogance was monstrous.

And the knife that he put into the scabbard was screaming and hissing at the moment, and it was making a sound that caused the weapons in everyone's hands to tremble in unison, it was the sound of the instrument spirit that evolved into a king, and it was also the sound of the advanced god craftsman level reaching the same soul thought.

Although Meng Yang's face was pale, the four Xuandan pills behind him had no aura to eliminate, and there was a weakness in his eyes that could not be concealed, but his pale face was overflowing with a victor's smile, an incredible king's smile that made everyone's voices tremble.

"The Lie King Yaotian Ming died, and he was killed by Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect. ”

"That knife turned out to be the peak quality of the soul level, and this time it was even more advanced to the god craftsman level. ”

"Divine craftsman-level treasures containing the spirit of the Sword King, this is something that only a True Martial Realm Grandmaster can have, I can't imagine it..."

"Up and down the twelve sects of the three alliances, nine countries, and there are only twenty-four treasures at the level of divine craftsmen, and each of them is in the hands of the sect master or the royal family of the national sect, and this leader of the Qianyuan sect, Meng Yang, actually has one. ”

"How is this possible..."

Looking at Yaotian Ming's fallen body, the remaining twenty-three three three three alliances, nine countries and twelve sects executed their faces completely changed color.

Looking at Meng Yang's eyes, they were filled with an indescribable sense of awe.

Even the old man who yelled at Meng Yang before to be arrested was uncertain at this moment, and his face was gloomy and solemn.

Being able to kill the Fierce King Yao Tian Ming in the middle of the Heavenly Fetus Realm with one sword, no matter what realm Meng Yang is, this moment is no longer the point where they can decide life and death, because offending a Heavenly Fetus Realm powerhouse is obviously a stupid act.

What's more, this existence with the strength of the Heavenly Fetus Realm still holds a godcraftsman-level treasure in his hand, which already has the spirit of the Soldier King.

Don't say it's them at the moment, even if the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Fetal Realm comes, they will think twice.

Regardless of Meng Yang's true realm, the strength that can be exerted is to make the Heavenly Fetus Realm fearful.

So is this the end of his killing of the representatives of the three alliances, nine countries, and twelve sects, and the killing of an executive envoy?

Apparently not.

At this moment, an aura of terror that caused a riot in everyone's hearts rose from the east.

At the moment when this aura appeared, there were still six terrifying aura from the southern sect city.

These breaths were intertwined with each other, and even the heavens and the earth trembled.

Many monks who opened their mouths to watch couldn't help but shout secretly after sensing the coercion of this desire to reach the sky.

And these two words are the words "Zhenwu".

Thousands of miles away, in an instant, seven people, dressed in different services, with different sect characters tattooed on their backs, appeared in front of the twenty-three executive envoys, just stepped on the sky, and looked directly at Meng Yang in the distance.

"True Martial Grandmaster level..."

The seven powers that overwhelmed the mountains fell on Meng Yang's body, even though Meng Yang had the Brahma Record body and the flesh pile skill reached the point of reaching the peak of the eighth level, he still couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood. The originally pale complexion was even more pale at this moment.

He no longer had any spare strength, no extra spiritual power to display the powerful strength that could compete with the Heavenly Fetus Realm.

Even, even the "Suo Yuan" revenant body that was condensed on his body was scattered by the arrival of the seven True Martial Sect Masters, and even turned into a speck of light scattered under Meng Yang's mouthful of blood.

Gritting his teeth, weak and unwilling to be weak, he stared at the seven True Martial Sect Master-level powerhouses for a few breaths, and couldn't help but laugh miserably and put away the Revenant Soul Python.

True Martial Grandmaster level, this is the strongest lighthouse existence on the path of human cultivation, it is not at all what he can resist at present, even if the spiritual power is fully recovered, the four Xuandan condensed and fused into one, under the finger of the True Martial Grandmaster level, the soul will be annihilated.

The title of the grandmaster who inherits the will of heaven and earth and inherits the laws of heaven and earth, just his gaze can cause his heart and soul to shake, let alone make a move.

Not only him, but even others didn't expect that Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, would actually lead Zhenwu out of the country.

Moreover, there is not only one Zhenwu who has left the country, but seven people, seven grandmasters and powerhouses who can destroy the first-class forces with a single move.

"With the first Heavenly Realm in the early stage of body fusion, fighting against twenty-four representatives of the Heavenly Fetal Realm Sect, and killing the Song State's executive envoy Yao Tian Ming, the strength is so strong that even I can't help but be curious, but your means of snatching their souls are inevitably too cruel. ”

Among the seven True Martial Sect Masters, an old man with a childlike face and white beard who was wearing a flower robe, with a straight robe pattern, and a childlike white beard who was in control of everything all over his body, looked at Meng Yang with a frown, although he said so, but when the eyes that seemed to be hidden stars fell on the blood moon behind Meng Yang, his eyes were blazing, and he couldn't help but show interest.

The seven True Martial Grandmasters who descended were the Great Elder of the Zhengmeng, the Great Elder of the Scattered Alliance, the Elder of the Imperial Family of the Jin Kingdom, and the four elders of the Four Seas Kingdom, and the old man with the same face who was talking to Meng Yang was the Great Elder of the Zhengmeng, Xingzong.

It is a pity that the royal family of Zhao State, one of the three sects of Zhao State, Qianyuan Sect, did not have a true martial arts grandmaster.

The meaning behind it, such as a person who tastes carefully, will be able to taste some unknown helplessness and greasy.

"Meng Yang, the leader of the younger generation of Qianyuan Sect, has been in the ancient burial land for more than a year, and has been moving forward for the continuation of my human race, and now I go home to greet me not with respect, not trust, not with warmth, but with ridicule, ridicule, and a cold heart. Even my family and friends are being suppressed. If you change to a senior, can the predecessor swallow his anger as if all this never happened?"

"Warriors must fight, warriors must win, this is what I was born in this world, the first friend told me, cultivation is not afraid of moving forward and riding a horse, refining is to be obedient and extraordinary, and bravely go forward to blast away all guts, now what I do, in my cognition, should be like this, the representatives of the three alliances, nine countries and twelve sects, deserve, die!!"

"Even, in my opinion, they don't represent China, but the hateful people's hearts. ”

"Bastard, the representatives of the three alliances, nine countries and twelve sects are doing things, and you can criticize me, I am the great elder of the Scattered Alliance, the head of the Human Alliance, and now I ask you, do you know if you are wrong in this matter, if you know the mistake, you will be caught, you will be abolished, and the treasures you will be handed over, if you are not willing, today I Yongwu, I will slap you in front of everyone, this crazy child who doesn't know what to do. ”