"What a strong ......"

The light in Feiyan's eyes skyrocketed, and as countless battle spirits entered Long Yang's body, the aura on Long Yang's body instantly skyrocketed countless times.

The rolling blood, even he felt a palpitation.

"The realm of prophets, Long Yang, I didn't think you would stop at the realm of prophets after 10,000 years!"

"Ten thousand years ago, you broke my arm, and today I Feiyan will definitely kill you!"

The cold air in Feiyan's eyes was extremely cold, the hatred of the broken arm was unforgettable for a lifetime, and Long Yang's terrible sword at the beginning still often appeared in his mind.

"Kill me?"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth hooked slightly, and then he suddenly stepped forward.

"Overlord Kendo: Kill!"

"Buzz ......"

The terrifying power gathered on Long Yang's body, and he saw Long Yang holding the sword in his hand, and with a sword, he swept out.

"Boom ......"

Heaven and earth trembled, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to break through the heavens and the earth.

Rolling domineering, it makes people tremble.

"Scepter, kill!"

Feiyan prophet, dare not show weakness.

Holding the scepter in his hand, he struck out a rolling demonic qi and suppressed it towards Longyang.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and Long Yang's body took dozens of steps back.

But Feiyan's body flew out directly.

"How is this possible?"

An incredible voice came from the void.

"Prophet Feiyan has lost!"

In the Feiyan tribe, there were suspicious voices at the same time.

Ten thousand years later, the Prophet Feiyan fought with Longyang again, but Feiyan was defeated again.

"I cut off your arm 10,000 years ago, that's your good luck......"

"Today, I want you dead!"

In Long Yang's eyes, the killing intent skyrocketed.

His physique was originally comparable to the pinnacle of a pseudo-god, with the help of the battle spirit, and the acupoints in his body had begun to be deified!

Now he is definitely not weaker than ordinary martial gods in terms of strength.

"Prophet Feiyan has the physique of a martial god, if I devour him, then at least thirty percent of the acupoints in my body will complete the deification, and when the time comes, my combat power will increase several times again......

Looking at Feiyan, Long Yang's eyes suddenly rose with a touch of fire like seeing a prey.

The acupuncture acupoint deification is a very difficult process. Even if Long Yang had such a demonic magic trick as the Tianyan Xingchen Technique, it would be extremely difficult to complete the deification of all of them.

Long Yang estimated that if he cultivated according to the divine formula, it would take at least hundreds of years to completely deify the acupoints in his body.

But if only you could......

"Feiyan, today you will become a stepping stone for me Longyang to become a martial god!"

With a loud shout, Long Yang's figure suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Oops......"

Seeing Long Yang disappear, Feiyan's expression changed suddenly.

"Long Yang, as long as you hand over Wu Zhan and Feixue, I can let you leave......"

Feiyan stood in the void and suddenly shouted with a gloomy face.

"Hand over the ...... of martial arts and snow"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth hooked up a touch of contempt, and then his figure suddenly appeared in front of Feiyan.

"Overlord Sword Dao: The Emperor's Sword!"

"Buzz ......"

Terrible power, a crazy convergence in the void.

I saw that in the void, a hundred zhang divine sword appeared, and countless divine patterns on the divine sword lit up, terrifying power, shocking!

"Too strong......"

Wu Zhan was amazed, and the flying snow next to him was also full of shock.

Feiyan Prophet, this is already the strongest existence in the Sword Void Land, but in front of Long Yang......

But it's so vulnerable!

"Kill!"

The cold voice fell, and the terrifying divine sword of the void, with rolling power, suppressed down.

"Long Yang, my Feiyan tribe has no grievances with you, why did you hurry up and kill ......"

"I promise you, you can leave with Wu Zhan and Blizzard!"

"Roaring ......"

In the void, there was a continuous sound of anger from Feiyan, and the disciples of the Feiyan tribe were even more pale.

The terrifying divine sword made them can't help it, and they want to kneel on the ground and worship.

"Dad, I want to be as strong as my big brother!"

"I want it too!"

Two little guys, their eyes full of fanaticism.

"Just as powerful......"

Wu Zhan took a deep breath, if he wanted to be as powerful as Long Yang, there was only one way.

Get out of the Sword Void!

"Old fellow, it's too late to beg for mercy!"

Long Yang's cold voice came from the void.

The next moment, I saw Long Yang's figure, which suddenly skyrocketed several times again.

"Buzz ......"

In Long Yang's body, the acupoints of deification lit up with countless divine lights.

Incomparably mysterious divine patterns enveloped Long Yang's entire body.

In everyone's astonished eyes.

Long Yang's body began to grow rapidly, and finally became a giant of more than ten zhang.

"Slash!"

A violent voice came, and I saw Long Yang in the void, and his palm suddenly held the sword.

The next moment, hundreds of zhang of sword fell towards the sky above the ancient city.

"No ......"

"Run!"

......

Panicked voices came, and in the ancient city, figures fled frantically.

"Longyang ......"

In the eyes of the Prophet Feiyan, he was amazed.

It's too strong, the dragon in front of you is too strong!

"Scepter Suppression!"

"Boom!"

A violent collision sound came, and the sword fell on the scepter, but the next moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the scepter.

"Click!"

A crisp voice came, and in everyone's shocked eyes, Feiyan's scepter was directly broken.

"The Scepter is broken......"

In the ancient city, the eyes were full of despair.

"No ......"

The roar of the Flying Swallow Prophet came from the void, and the next moment, the overlord sword fell.

"Buzz ......"

The terrifying sword suddenly changed direction as it passed over the head of the Swift Prophet.

Immediately from the right hand of the Prophet of Feiyan, it fell in an instant.

"Bump!"

A dull voice came, and the Void Overlord Sword suddenly disappeared.

On the ground, an arm, lying quietly.

"Long Yang, if you want to kill, you will kill, why do you humiliate me......"

Feiyan's eyes were extremely crazy, and after 10,000 years, Long Yang cut off his arm again, which was simply ......

Naked humiliation!

"The Prophet of Feiyan has been cut off again!"

"It's too strong, this Long Yang is already the supreme god of war!"

"Is there really a god of war......

......

A suspicious voice came, looking at the proud figure of the void.

In the ancient city, everyone's face was full of awe.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you begged for death......"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

"Divine Power: Galaxy Vision!"

"Boom ......"

In Long Yang's body, the galaxy rolled wildly, and in the chaotic place in the middle of the two galaxies, a golden pupil suddenly opened.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion from heaven and earth, and an incomparable force of the Hetian people suddenly suppressed it.

"It's ......"

Wu Zhan's body trembled slightly, and he saw a golden light slowly rising between Long Yang's eyebrows.

"Puff ......"

In the entire city, everyone only felt that the whole heaven and earth had been suppressed, and one by one, all of them were prostrate on the ground.

(End of chapter)