Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 849 Doing the Way for Heaven
Hu Yang's speed is very fast, and he is a strong person in the Sublimation Realm, he can teleport, from the hidden place to the altar, but a hundred zhang away, only two teleportations, and he arrived.
"Enemy attack!"
Seeing that Populus euphratica came with killing intent, some people on both sides of the altar reacted and came directly to Populus euphratica.
These people are all under the Ram King, and there are even two powerhouses of the Sublimation Realm among them.
"Breeze to the moon!"
However, in the face of these people, Hu Yang only has one sword, and one sword can break ten thousand laws.
In an instant, the sword qi was like the wind, whistling, and the sword qi was like the moon, vast and mighty.
Haoran's sword intent burst out, shaped like a full moon, and the sword qi became the wind, and these people were forced to retreat before they could get close.
"Old horseman, your time of death has come!"
A sword forced everyone back, but Hu Yang stared at the Ram King, his voice full of hatred and killing intent.
The Ram King's face was old, with a handful of goatee, and at this moment his face was dark, and the feather robe on his chest was stained red with blood, and his whole person's breath was unstable, and he was obviously very injured.
"It's you!"
The Ram King recognized Populus at a glance, originally he didn't care too much about Populus euphratica, but his son died and his friend Goshawk King was also killed, which made him pay attention to Populus euphratica.
However, Hu Yang worshiped the Overlord Blood Sect, and he didn't dare to provoke, so he had to bury this hatred in his heart.
If it was a normal state, he was not afraid at all, but now that he was attacked by the people of the people, he could only play five or six points with his ten-point strength, so he naturally didn't want to cause more trouble.
"Old horseman, you kill my father and mother, destroy my whole clan, today, I will kill you!"
Hu Yang's eyes were red, hatred was like an abyss, and it was difficult to wash away the water of the river, he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his sword and stabbed out, and the majestic sword qi tore the bluestone slab inch by inch.
"Antelope hanging horns!"
The Ram King is also a battle-rich person, and immediately reacted quickly, with two horns on his head like a knife, and suddenly his head swinged, and the knife slashed out, tearing out a wide spatial crack, resisting the sword qi of the poplar.
The sword and the sword qi collided, the sonorous sound broke out, the terrifying fluctuations swept in, the bluestone slabs on the altar all turned into powder, and the emperor and other guards retreated one after another, looking at all this in shock.
"Not good!"
After all, the Ram King was injured, and at this moment, the sword could not resist the sword qi, and after a moment of stalemate, it was broken, and the sword qi was cut down, making his face change greatly.
The Ram King immediately rolled his body, resisted this sword qi with both hands, and narrowly avoided it.
Even in the heyday of the Ram King, Populus euphratica was not afraid, and at this moment it was even more imposing, directly pressing the Ram King.
"Breeze to the moon!"
"Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles!"
"Sword Han Kyushu!"
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Hu Yang kept out his sword, each sword was a deadly sword, and the fierce sword aura was vertical and horizontal, destroying the entire altar into ruins, only the map of the people in the center was still standing.
"When did he become so strong!"
The Ram King was bitter in his heart, he was attacked by the people of the people, his strength was insufficient, and after fighting with Populus euphratica, he found that Populus euphratica's strength was terrible, and it was like a storm, so that he did not stop at all, and had to work hard to support.
Even if he wanted to move and escape, he had no chance at all, and Hu Yang's sword blocked all his retreats.
And in the body of the Ram King, the backlash of the people and the common people is intensifying, and the Ram King is resisting the attack of Populus euphratica while suppressing the power of counter-devouring, and he is becoming more and more powerless, so if it continues, whether it is the power of counter-devouring or the sword of Populus euphratica, it is enough to kill him.
If he continued, he could only sit and wait for death, and the Ram King instantly had the determination of a strong man to break his arm.
"Little mongrel, even if this king is seriously injured, he will kill you!"
The Ram King's face was hideous, and his body suddenly swelled, turning into a white ram the size of a thousand feet.
This is the body of the Ram King, the strength is strong, and when he is angry, he can kill millions of living beings, and a savage air overflows his body, and his horns bloom with white light, growing rapidly, and turning into ten zhang in size.
The double horns are like knives, the space is cut open, within a radius of thousands of feet, the earth is cracked, the stone steps collapse, the emperor is far away from the protection of many guards, and those who have no time to avoid are directly spurting blood and flying upside down, life and death are unknown.
The Ram King, who has reached the peak realm, can kill living beings even with a wisp of breath, which is extremely terrifying.
This wild air turned into a violent wind, whistling in all directions, blowing the robes on the poplar's body to hunt.
However, Hu Yang is like a rock, unswerving, he holds the Tairu sword, and the sword is pointed at the Ram King.
"The sheep knife is up to the sky, slash!"
The Ram King urged all his strength, temporarily gave up the power of suppressing the backlash, and all the aura was submerged into the twin horns, causing the two horns to burst out with a strong blazing light, and the sword was shocking, and deep ravines appeared on the earth.
"Brother!"
Hu Wanqiu, who was not far away, looked worried, clasped her hands, and the same was true of Jin Daya on the side, but they were not strong enough to help Hu Yang.
However, Hu Yang didn't need help, he left his hometown, worshiped the Overlord Blood Sect, studied hard, tasted blood and tears, and for this moment, what reason did he have to retreat.
"Today you are fortunate to be able to see my supreme swordsmanship, this is taught by my master, and it is cheap for you to die under this swordsmanship!"
Hu Yang stood in the air, looking at the Ram King coldly, the Tairu sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the sword shadow was heavy.
"For, heaven, line, way!"
Hu Yang word by word, sonorous and powerful, loud and loud, every word is spit out, and the radius of a hundred zhang will vibrate once, and the sword qi is sharper.
The breeze is full of moon, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, and the sword is cold in Kyushu...... Until the end, Haoran Sword Qi!
The integration of seven styles is Dacheng, which is the strongest sword that Populus euphratica has realized after traveling all over the world.
This sword can uphold justice and do the right thing for heaven.
Without hesitation, Hu Yang poured all the spiritual energy into the Tairu Sword, making the sword qi of the Tairu Sword extremely strong, almost wanting to tear apart the heavens and the earth and rush into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a great Confucian sword emperor, who is swinging his sword and cutting down, a sword falls, and the evil is destroyed.
Everyone only saw a sword light that seemed to open the heavens and the earth, piercing through the sky, descending from the sky, as if to cut off the heavens and the earth.
When the sword light dissipated, the altar turned into a ruin, only the people of the people of the picture of the people of the world stand, and in front of the picture of the people, the king of the ram with a huge body of thousands of feet, but the horns of the two horns are broken, the center of the eyebrows, there is a blood mark, the Tairu sword, is cut from this.
The Ram King, who overthrew the Yuan and Tang Dynasty and destroyed the Hu family, was completely discouraged and died.
For a while, everyone was stunned, even the emperor, who was heavily protected by the guards, was stunned and a little incredulous.
On the altar, only Hu Yang held the Tairu sword, like a great Confucian sword emperor, proud of the universe, and above the tip of the sword, there was also the blood of the Ram King dripping.
"Hey, what a clever swordsmanship!" Suddenly, above the sky, a voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the air froze and the wind was still.