Chapter 16: The Evil Gods Attack
Yang Xiaotian was in the Dao Tower before, but when he heard Xuanyuan Yulong's words to Qingfeng Qu, Yang Xiaotian was angry at that time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just pinch it to death.
Fortunately, Xiao Quli ignored Xuanyuan Yulong, which made Yang Xiaotian breathe a sigh of relief and feel a little more comfortable.
It's just that if you don't vent this unhappy emotion in your heart, it will always be blocked, and you can't seem to relieve your anger if you slap the other party to death.
Boom!
At this moment, Yang Xiaotian wanted to continue to rub Xuanyuan Yulong and vent his unhappy emotions, but suddenly there was a terrifying sword roar, and the terrifying sword aura overflowed.
Brush!
Yang Xiaotian's pupils shrank, his heart was shocked, and he quickly moved sideways, avoiding the sword qi, coupled with the anti-scale heart guard glasses to protect his body, Yang Xiaotian was unharmed.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ~~~”
Screaming, unmistakably piercing screams.
Fury!
Furious!
Xuanyuan Yulong's nose and face were swollen, and the whole person had been beaten by Yang Xiaotian, at this time, his face was full of anger, his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, and his eyes turned blood-red.
His face was hideous, like that of a demon.
"Yang Xiaotian!"
A holy sword appeared in Xuanyuan Yulong's hand, a purple sword, full of a majestic aura, and engraved with dragon patterns, containing the terrifying Emperor Sword Dao.
"Originally, I didn't want to use the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, but you forced me!"
Xuanyuan Yulong raised the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in his hand, the Holy Sword was huge, and Xuanyuan Yulong, who had incarnated as a giant in the sky, could also hold it tightly.
A large amount of source power was continuously injected into the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, and at the same time, the power of various rules was also injected into the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, and the unparalleled sword momentum appeared.
The Xuanyuan Holy Sword bloomed with endless sword light.
Everything around them was shattered, and they couldn't withstand the might of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword at all, and the people watching the battle couldn't help but retreat, not daring to get too close.
From such a distance, they all felt the power of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, and their bodies seemed to be cut apart.
"Ahh
Xia Qing exclaimed, quickly retreated, away from the battlefield, and the staff didn't dare to approach at all, "Audience friends, Xuanyuan Yulong is finally going to use the Xuanyuan Holy Sword." ”
"This is the treasure of the Xuanyuan family, you should be able to see it clearly, we don't dare to get too close to the battlefield."
Everyone also held their breath, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing any details.
Brush!
The sword light crossed the sky, and the terrifying sword ray, indestructible, cut through the space, and slashed horizontally, Yang Xiaotian moved sideways at great speed, not daring to fight hard, avoiding Xuanyuan Yulong's attack.
"Yang Xiaotian, my Xuanyuan Holy Sword has made a move, and you have no chance of winning." Xuanyuan Yulong was holding a holy sword, and the power was terrifying to the extreme.
The sword slashes across the air, even if it is a star, it can also be split in half.
Rumble!
Yang Xiaotian's eyes were calm, he shouted, condensed the strength of his whole body, and then the six arms bombarded the sword at the same time, and for a while, purple light erupted.
The sword was extremely sharp, splitting Yang Xiaotian's fist light and crushing the fist strength.
Burst!
The power of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword was really terrifying, Yang Xiaotian was actually slashed by this sword and flew out, and sword marks also appeared on the six fists, and blood flowed out.
"Immortal weapon!"
Yang Xiaotian stabilized his figure and looked at it with some surprise, but quickly denied it, "No, no, this is not an immortal weapon, it's just a quasi-immortal weapon, and the grade is even inferior to the Reverse Scale Heart Guard." ”
"But it's also terrifying, there is equipment similar to immortal weapons, the Xuanyuan family is really worthy of being a hidden family, in myths and legends, the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan."
"Death!"
Xuanyuan Yulong was rubbed and abused by Yang Xiaotian so badly, and now it finally broke out, he held the holy sword, and his combat power increased several times, suppressing Yang Xiaotian.
Chop!
All the energy in the whole body was injected, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword surged with infinite sword light, and the terrifying sword momentum blocked the surrounding space, locking Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian couldn't dodge, so he could only fight Xuanyuan Yulong.
"There's no chance."
Li Qingyun and others said: "It is undeniable that Yang Xiaotian is amazing, and in terms of his own strength alone, he is stronger than Xuanyuan Yulong. ”
"But Xuanyuan Yulong has the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in his hand, and this kind of equipment is enough to reverse the defeat."
"Yang Xiaotian is dead!"
Not only Li Qingyun, but everyone present felt the same way.
"Brother Yulong is the best!" Xuanyuan Yu became excited, just now when Xuanyuan Yulong was beaten by Yang Xiaotian and had no power to fight back, she was scared to death, worried to death.
Now I finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It seems that the situation is a foregone conclusion." Xia Qing also broadcast like this.
Click!
The sword mang, the ten thousand zhang sword mang, which contains the endless power of the emperor's sword path, Xuanyuan Yulong held the hilt of the sword with both hands, aimed at Yang Xiaotian, and then cut it down.
There are no words to describe the scene at this moment, it is completely beyond the scope of manpower, only gods and demons can do such a terrible attack.
"Being able to die under the Xuanyuan Holy Sword is enough for you to laugh under the Nine Springs."
Chop!
Finally, the sword fell, slashing towards Yang Xiaotian.
"The word frog at the bottom of the well should be for people like you." Yang Xiaotian smiled indifferently: "It's just a quasi-immortal weapon, it makes you confident to this extent, I really feel sorry for you." ”
Boom!
Yang Xiaotian also took out the weapon and took out the immortal weapon: the Chilling Cicada Flying Knife!
The cold cicada flying knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, rose and fell in Yang Xiaotian's palm, releasing a cold qi that froze everything, and even more terrifying sharp knife qi.
Yuan Li was injected into it, the spirit of the fairy spirit was manifested, the fairy spirit cold cicada woke up, emitted a cicada song, and endless starlight appeared, that kind of dreamy feeling, which made people fascinated.
"What's that?!"
Everyone's pupils constricted.
"Go ahead!"
Yang Xiaotian waved his right hand, and Yuan Li stimulated the immortal weapon: the terrifying power of the Chilling Cicada Flying Knife, the Chilling Cicada Flying Knife is an immortal weapon, and Yang Xiaotian is now in the early stage of integration.
Half of the power of the immortal weapon can already be exerted.
Boom!
The chilling cicada flying knife broke through the sky, breaking everything in the world, the gorgeous sword light, cutting everything, could not describe the power of this knife, nor could it describe the power of this knife, let alone the realm of this knife.
Click!
With a crisp sound, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the cold cicada flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings easily cut off the ten thousand zhang sword, and then knocked the Xuanyuan Holy Sword away.
Quasi-immortal weapons, how can they be compared to immortal weapons.
"No !!"
Xuanyuan Yulong let out a sad roar, he didn't believe that it would be like this, this was simply impossible, he had the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, how could he lose Yang Xiaotian, this was impossible!
However, this is the case.
The Xuanyuan Holy Sword was knocked away, and a gap was cut out of the blade and damaged.
Burst!
Blood spurted out, and the threat of death made Xuanyuan Yulong's potential explode, and he desperately moved sideways, finally avoiding the fatal part.
But he was still slashed by the cicada flying knife and was almost cut off by the waist.
Xuanyuan Yulong changed back to his original appearance, vomiting blood from his mouth, his face was as white as paper, and there was a frozen wound on his waist.
I can't even stand up.
"This battle is lonely."
Everyone sighed, and their tone was full of emotion, seeing Xuanyuan Yulong lying in the starry sky vomiting blood, with a look of pity, the dignified Xuanyuan eldest prince, how high-spirited he was before, looking down on the people of the world.
Now it has become such a miserable appearance.
"Yang Xiaotian won, Xuanyuan Yulong was defeated, and there was no suspense." Li Qingyun said: "The Xuanyuan family has completely lost face this time. ”
"In this way, if no one can suppress it, Yang Xiaotian will be destined to rise strongly."
"That's for sure!"
"Audience friends, the battle is over, the result of the battle is unexpected, it is Yang Xiaotian who has won." Xia Qing recovered from the shock, and then broadcast in an excited tone.
"Now, I will go to interview the person concerned, interview Yang Xiaotian, and ask him how he is feeling at the moment."
As she spoke, Xia Qing walked towards Yang Xiaotian.
Stomp ~~~
The purple golden light was released, Yang Xiaotian withdrew from the state of the law heaven and earth, and turned into an ordinary person, and the chilling cicada flying knife flew back into Yang Xiaotian's hand, turning into a slender ice blade.
He held his skate blade and headed towards Xuanyuan Yulong.
"What does he want to do?"
Yang Xiaotian's actions startled everyone, "Could it be that he wants to kill Xuanyuan Yulong?" ”
"It's too ferocious, he is so bold, isn't he afraid of the crazy revenge of the Xuanyuan family?"
"Don't you dare to kill me!"
Although Xuanyuan Yulong was defeated, he was still so proud, his eyes were burning, he looked at Yang Xiaotian, and said with great certainty: "There is the Xuanyuan family standing behind me, if you kill me, you will suffer the crazy revenge of the Xuanyuan family, and when the time comes, not only you, but even your relatives and friends will die without a place to be buried!" ”
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Yang Xiaotian was indifferent and raised his ice blade, "I said a long time ago, I am not afraid of any Xuanyuan family at all, in my eyes, your hidden forces are not vulnerable at all!" ”
"If you dare to provoke me, you will be destroyed!"
Brush!
Yang Xiaotian slashed it with a knife, and the knife light was sharp.
"You ......"
Xuanyuan Yulong's pupils contracted, in disbelief, and looked at Yang Xiaotian in dismay, he... He really dared to do it!
While!
Suddenly, at this moment, when Xuanyuan Yulong was about to be killed, a sharp light broke through the air and directly hit Yang Xiaotian's ice blade, deflecting Yang Xiaotian's ice blade.
"Don't want to hurt Brother Yulong!"
Brush!
A Miaoman's figure flew in, extremely fast, like a streamer, and appeared in front of Yang Xiaotian, protecting Xuanyuan Yulong behind him.
Yang Xiaotian finally saw clearly at this time that what hit his ice blade just now was a thin needle like a cow's hair, and there were a lot of these thin needles.
Starry dots all around.
"Yu'er, what are you doing!"
Xuanyuan Yulong saw Xuanyuan Yu's appearance, and immediately panicked, "Don't hurry up yet, this is not something you can mix in, go quickly!" ”
"Nope! I want to protect Brother Yulong! ”
Xuanyuan Yu's gaze was firm.
"Yang Xiaotian, you hurry up and let my sister leave, this is a battle between the two of us, and it has nothing to do with my sister!"
Xuanyuan Yulong yelled at Yang Xiaotian.
“……”
Yang Xiaotian touched his nose and thought to himself What does this have to do with me, this is your sister, not my sister, why should I do it.
"Assert ......"
Just when Xuanyuan Yulong and Xuanyuan Yu were arguing, there was a sudden piercing laughter, and that laughter directly shook the heart and stabbed the soul.
"Ahh Yes! ……”
Many people around who were not strong enough covered their heads and screamed.
Airplanes!
Immediately after, Yang Xiaotian saw a gray fog appear out of thin air, appearing not far in front of him, and there were rotten tentacles in the thick fog.
"It's ......"
Yang Xiaotian frowned, seeing the gray fog and tentacles, he had a sense of déjà vu.