"Hahaha...... I didn't expect it, Yang Jiuxuan, you really surprised me, just in the early stage of refining the Void Realm, you have such combat power to force me to such a point, today today, you are the first, the only, and the last!"

Tian Duoguang let out an excited and arrogant laugh:

"But you can't die now!"

Rumble!

Tian Duoguang's body suddenly erupted with black crystals like pitch black, ink, abyss, and sea, and when he stepped out, he actually tore through the void and grabbed Yang Yifeng, who seemed to be burning himself at the end of the strong crossbow.

The horror in his heart was no less than Yang Yifeng, originally he directly denied that this person was Yang Jiuxuan, but as the battle progressed, all kinds of swords and all kinds of rules exposed by Yang Yifeng were confirmed one by one with the talent and magic powers that the ten major sects all competed for when they were on the Hundred Dynasties List, who else could it be besides Yang Jiuxuan?

But he couldn't figure it out, Yijiazi was less than age, he had just arrived from the secular realm, and he was originally just refining the virtual realm, how could he be promoted to the Mahayana realm in such a short time, how could he have such combat power?

It wasn't until he saw Yang Yifeng tear the Void Breaking Spear apart and escape, and the Mahayana Realm aura on his body disappeared with it, Tian Duoguang finally understood what was going on!

The primordial god of the Mahayana realm is parasitic in his soul mansion!

The sword gasifies the silk, and the silk thread forms a net, containing the mystery that binds heaven and earth and imprisons the soul, covering Yang Yifeng.

Can't die!

If Yang Yifeng is killed at this moment, his plan will also fall short, this is different from the script he prescribed, who would have thought that Yang Yifeng would come so quickly?

His purpose is just to provoke Yang Yifeng as much as possible, let him challenge in advance, under the boundless hatred, just by casually provoking the generals, it can become a battle of life and death in front of everyone in the Sword Sect, coupled with the promotion of his master's three elders, opening the sword pool will inevitably fall on his head!

It's a big deal that when the time comes, I'll pass the two levels of Jun Moxiao and Mei Sihan for Yang Yifeng!

But if Yang Yifeng dies at this moment, it will be difficult for him to get the honor of opening the sword pool.

After all, what the ancestor promised was to give it to Yang Jiuxuan, not who forced it to whom!

"Yang Jiuxuan, run away!"

Laugh at!

Sneer......

Suddenly, a soft shout erupted without warning, and at the same time, endless sword light suddenly poured out from all directions in the huge cave, covering the sky and the sun, dense!

Every sword light ...... No, it should be said that every sword turned out to be a Dao weapon level, carrying a terrifying sword intent, bombarding Xiang Tian Duoguang.

Heaven and earth, at this moment there is only a sword!

Ten Thousand Swords?

The sword technique that is more terrifying than the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, contains endless sword paths, ten thousand sword paths!

Although the absolute power contained in it is not strong, the realm of kendo is far beyond the imagination of Tian Duoguang and Yang Yifeng.

And in the brilliant sword light, a graceful figure, as more and more swords were issued, and the power it carried became stronger and stronger, as if it had been weathered, spreading from the hands and feet to the body, turning into bright stars like countless lights flying in the confusion, and quickly dissipated.

Hands and feet are gone.

The graceful figure is gone, the long jade neck is gone, and the beautiful and cold face is beginning to dissipate from the chin......

Before finally dissipating, her eyes stared at Yang Yifeng, who looked shocked, her eyes were filled with extremely complex light, as if she was confused and enlightened......

What kind of eyes are that?

Yang Yifeng inexplicably had an extremely familiar feeling, but unfortunately he couldn't read it.

"Run, run, here, he's immortal......"

A familiar voice resounded in Yang Yifeng's mind, it was her last voice.

Puff puff......

This sudden appearance of ten thousand swords, no matter how terrifying Tian Duoguang's strength is, it can't be completely blocked, sword after sword, countless swords are bombarded one after another, there is no way to avoid it, only hard connection, but just after a thousand swords, he was overwhelmed and was pierced by one sword after another!

"Who, who? roar!"

Tian Duoguang let out a crazy roar, his whole body was pierced by the sword light like a sieve, but the rolling demonic qi was converging towards him even more frantically, and his body was recovering at an astonishing speed, constantly being penetrated, constantly recovering, his arms were cut off, his legs and feet were cut off, and his heart was pierced......

But at this moment, he was like a monster, giving birth to endless black tentacles, and his flesh and blood were reorganized!

"Ye Zhiyang!"

Yang Yifeng roared angrily.

"Run, run, bastard......"

A faint voice that seemed to come from heaven and earth resounded in Yang Yifeng's mind.

The endless sword also began to blur, turning into a starry light that dissipated in the void.

Airplanes!

For the first time, Yang Yifeng felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Looking at the gradually dissipating sword and the figure that had completely disappeared, he turned around suddenly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, launching the strongest spatial teleportation.

"Roar!"

A roar came from behind him, obviously even if he could reorganize his flesh and blood, Ye Zhiyang's attack, which contained endless sword dao, seriously injured him, and he couldn't recover his strength for a while.

Laugh at!

The figure flickered rapidly, as if tearing through the void.

But......

Just escaped a certain distance, Yang Yifeng suddenly had someone behind him, turned around suddenly, and saw a figure that made him feel deeply guilty, or a phantom, like a wandering soul...... Wherever you go!

Ye Zhiyang!

"Senior Brother......

Between the illusory and the real, she actually showed a cute smile again: "Run, I can only trap him for half an hour......"

Airplanes!

Ye Zhiyang's portable secret realm was directly sent to Yang Yifeng, but she turned into a streamer and disappeared into it.

Yang Yifeng was shocked in his heart, and there were all kinds of doubts and incomprehensions, which Rao is immortal king could not understand.

But he didn't dare to stay, and finally got a moment of respite, and quickly gathered enough strength, the Psychic Purple Bamboo Sword, and suddenly broke through the air with a sword, and his figure instantly disappeared into the chaotic space.

The rolling demonic qi instantly became violent, and I don't know how many times.

A divine aura rose from his eyebrows, blocking the demonic qi, and the speed was several times faster.

But even in the chaotic space, it is still in the prohibition of the dark magic hole, just like the realm within the realm, but the block of tangible things is removed, and there is no need to go around along the stone wall in the cave.

Sensing the imprint of the divine soul of his own secret realm, in less than half an hour, Yang Yifeng suddenly tore through the space and reappeared in the dark demon cave, and several figures appeared in his sight.

"Come with me!"

Yang Yifeng shouted from afar.

"Jiuxuan?"

"Brother Jiuxuan, good, okay, you're fine......"

Laugh at!

The Sky Breaking Spear suddenly flew out of Yun Ziyan's hand, directly submerging into Yang Yifeng's eyebrows, obviously, after Duan Tianya was sent into the chaotic space by Yang Yifeng to escape, he didn't dare to stay in the chaotic space for too long, and took the first step to join Yun Ziyan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Duan Tianya's gun to step out of the dark magic hole.

(End of chapter)