At this time, where does Gao Yang Qianqiu still have the heart to pay attention to the immortal soldier mirror and solve the crisis in front of him!

Yes, crisis!

The Ziying Sword that can be cast can already be called a threat.

At this moment, he didn't care about casting the sixth-level spirit rune trapping divine array anymore.

In desperation, he included it in the void ring.

Then he quickly took out a guardian jade pendant and wanted to activate it.

But the speed at which this Ziying Sword fell was beyond his imagination.

The small purple sword turned into a huge sword shadow, and in just one moment, it smashed the already crumbling Golden Source Holy Shield around him.

Subsequently, the remaining momentum continued to slash wildly.

It was too late to urge the Golden Source Holy Shield and cast it.

In a hurry, Gao Yang Qianqiu quickly recited the law and activated the guardian jade pendant in his hand.

In an instant, a curtain of water appeared, guarding his body.

Kwai water jade pendant, water conservancy and all things without fighting!

The defense is not bad.

He was a little glad that he reacted in time.

Just a little relieved.

But the next moment, he was stunned again.

The Ziying Sword landed on the water curtain and easily broke it.

The water droplets scattered all over the sky were quickly frozen into ice by the rich breath of death, and when they fell to the ground, they were already drops of crystal ice droplets.

Syllable!

The jade pendant shattered instantly.

Gao Yang Qianqiu didn't expect such a scene to happen at all.

The Golden Source Holy Shield and the Kwai Water Jade Pendant couldn't even resist the blow of this Purple Ying Sword!

At this time, he realized that although he thought that he had overestimated Song Ziyang's strength, he still underestimated him.

Deeply underestimated him!

This rune is different from other talismans.

The stronger the power of yin and yang infused by the caster, the stronger the strength he can exert.

If this talisman sword was unleashed by a monk from the Four Realms or the Fifth Realm, I am afraid that it would instantly wipe out the living beings of a town.

However, ordinary Second Realm monks can kill opponents of the same level at most, and if they want to kill Three Realm monks, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

The gap between the second realm and the third realm is too big, like a moat and a chasm.

An insurmountable barrier and an impassable chasm!

But this Song Ziyang is by no means an ordinary Second Realm monk.

Only then did he realize that the Spirit Lake in Song Ziyang's Sea of Consciousness far surpassed the monks of the same level, and he might be able to reach the peak of the Second Realm.

Even, there are more!

Plus, his divine soul is too powerful.

Powerful is a bit excessive.

When he burst out of this purple sword, the power of the divine soul was completely displayed, which made Gao Yang Qianqiu realize it.

This...... It's almost comparable to a monk in the three realms who resists the wind and one heavy.

This kid is a freak!

Miscalculated!

What a miscalculation!

Chu fought hard with himself as soon as he came up, the attack was fierce, and finally broke out the strongest attack, thinking that there was nothing to be done, so he took a risk.

Unexpectedly, her purpose was to consume her yin and yang power and her gold source holy shield.

dragged himself and her into the stage of the end of the crossbow.

Then, Song Ziyang, who was standing on the side, completed the fatal blow.

Both of them knew that they would definitely despise that Song Ziyang, and if they didn't take him in their eyes, they would ignore him.

So, I would never have thought that it was this guy who completed such a fatal blow.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

It's a pity that I naively thought that they were just turtles in an urn.

I didn't think I was the turtle!

I didn't expect that I, a dignified monk with a five-fold wind, would be calculated by two milky dolls.

No temper!

Looking at the Ziying Sword that was slashed down at the moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

A trace of despair rose in my heart.

The timing was too good.

It is the time when I am out of breath, and it is the time when I want to recover, as long as I am a little slower, I will definitely have the time and opportunity to restart the Golden Source Holy Shield and complete the defensive spell.

However, although these two guys did not have any discussion, they grasped the fighter plane very well, and did not give themselves a chance.

Even, this young spirit lake is so huge and terrifying, not to mention directly exhausted, in order to put himself to death, he also directly burned his essence blood, making the power of this sword even more terrifying and powerful.

It's ridiculous that he laughed at the other party at that time for shaking the tree, and he couldn't help himself.

Despair!

Unwilling!

Wrath!

At this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

"Roar!"

"Shaft, die!"

At the moment when the Ziying Sword was on the body, he roared angrily, and he no longer defended, and between the lightning and flint, he raised his hand and threw out three spiders.

Yellow Springs Dream Eater Spider!

This is his last madness, and he wants to drag Song Ziyang to die with him.

Subsequently, he was devoured by the Purple Ying Sword.

The head of the Gaoyang family, one of the most powerful monks in Qingzhou, Gaoyang Qianqiu, is dead!

Song Ziyang's situation at the moment is also very bad.

Bursting out of this purple sword, he didn't have any reservations.

The power of yin and yang in the sea spirit lake is not left.

Drained.

In addition, the sequelae caused by his burning essence and blood were also extremely weak, and his body was extremely weak, unable to support it at all, and he had already fallen to the ground.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his arms twitched unconsciously.

The third supernatural arm located in the body almost couldn't be hidden in the body, and it had to be exposed.

So these three Huangquan Dream Eaters Spiders that flew in, where does he still have the strength to resist again?

And that Li Shaobai, who was knocked away by an electric soul gun before, has not stood up yet.

There was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he fell in the corner of the palace, unable to get up.

In fact, with his cultivation, it was useless to come. These three Huangquan Dream Eaters Spiders definitely killed him!

The Eastern Emperor Bell couldn't resist either.

This is the Yellow Spring Dream Eater Spider raised by the Five-fold Cultivator Gao Yang Qianqiu, and its power is far beyond the power of Gao Yang Zan.

Seeing that Song Ziyang was about to fall on the spot.

Chu Yidao, who was recovering from meditation, suddenly stood up.

The domineering man placed on the side suddenly flew up, flashing ten thousand swords.

shrouded the Yellow Spring Dream Eater Spider.

Whew......

Suddenly, every Huangquan Dream Devouring Spider was as fragile as paper paste, and it was easily broken into pieces.

The sword slashes the evil, and even the blood between the real and the void can be killed, not to mention this Huangquan Dream Eater Spider?

Whether it is an entity or a spirit, a ghost or a resentful spirit, there is no escape!

It's just that Chu Yidao, who has not yet recovered, sat on the ground with his ass after killing this Huangquan Dream Devouring Spider.

was impartial and happened to sit on Song Ziyang's body.

Whew!

Song Ziyang screamed, almost didn't catch his breath, and suffocated to death.

"Heh, this ground is too dirty, borrow your body to sit down!"

Chu Yidao turned his head and bared his teeth at him.

Suddenly, the smile melted like an iceberg.

The exquisite face of the country and the city has a different kind of beauty.

There are many kinds of styles.

She just did it on purpose!

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy......"

What else could Song Ziyang say, his eyes were resentful.

Are you Chu Ye a person who hates dirty on the ground?

A faint fragrance came.

This is the fragrance on Chu Yidao's body.

Not strong or delicate, especially light, but particularly good-smelling.

Song Ziyang smelled this fragrance, and the little resentment in his heart was suddenly thrown out of the clouds.

Hmph, Chu Ye sat on me, that is to look up to me, Li Shaobai knelt on the ground and begged her to sit, she definitely didn't bother to look at this guy!

At this moment, this thought actually flashed through his heart.

There are some ...... Sweet.

"Huh, how can I think that?"

"Are men really cheap bones?"

He cursed himself secretly in his heart.

At the beginning, Li Shaobai struggled to get up, but at the moment when he saw Chu Yidao Gao Yang Qianqiu falling.

He was utterly stunned.

Stunned.

I can't believe my eyes.

This is a thousand autumns in Gaoyang!

Spanning Qingzhou for decades, almost unrivaled Gaoyang Qianqiu!

Died like that?

Killed by Song Ziyang and Chu Yidao?

He looked intently over, only to see that Gao Yang Qianqiu had been killed by the Ziying Sword.

There was not a single scar on his body, but he was extinct.

Even the divine soul has been completely wiped out!

He who dies cannot die anymore.

But when he looked at this scene, he still felt a little unreal.

He sat there stunned, as if it were a statue.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations......

The thought kept flashing through his mind.

......

At this moment, Zhou Zhengyang, who was occupied by a wisp of remnant soul doves of the Demon God of Zong Hao, was sitting cross-legged on the ground in a palace.

Holding his head in his hands, an expression of great pain appeared on his face.

All over the body, there were hideous wounds everywhere, and blood flowed on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

The memories have been completely fused, and the body has been completely controlled.

But from time to time, the sea of knowledge is chaotic and distorted, and then the remnant soul of Zhou Zhengyang, who has not been completely devoured, makes waves, making his head seem to explode.

In addition, his body is too weak, and his movements are a little bigger, and his body has a tendency to collapse.

Not to mention cultivating demonic skills.

I'm afraid that as soon as I start cultivating, my body will collapse immediately.

This is still his reorganized body.

Before the reorganization, it was weaker.

"It's too weak, this body is really weak!"

"Damn, why don't you have the body of a warrior, Lao Tzu wants the body of a warrior!"

He roared.

After the fusion of memories, he already had a very complete understanding of the six strange gates that had evolved to this day.

After a long time, he raised his head, and his eyes were blood-red.

Stunned for a moment, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Sticking out his scarlet tongue, he licked and swallowed the blood that flowed out of the ground little by little.

However, there was still blood slowly flowing out of his body, ticking in this pool of blood.

This kind of scene is really terrifying.

Appalling.

And at this moment, there happened to be a monk who walked into the side hall and saw this scene.

In an instant he was stunned.

"Head of the house...... What are you?"

This monk turned out to be a member of the Zhou family, who had followed Zhou Zhengyang in before.

He couldn't have imagined that the head of the family had become like this, his body was full of wounds, not to mention, he was still lying on the ground and devouring blood, but the blood looked like it was flowing from his own body.

What's going on?

Zhou Zhengyang raised his head, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he smiled weirdly.

The monk was almost stunned, and when he saw this smile, he only felt a chill down his spine.

Especially those eyes, which were incomparably evil, made their teeth begin to chatter.

Monsters!

Where is this master, this is a monster!

"Ahh

He screamed, turned to run.

But the next moment, Zhou Zhengyang's arm was directly broken and separated from his body.

flew out, as fast as it was to the extreme, and grabbed the clansman and pulled him closer.

The arms were perfectly integrated into his body.

This kind of situation is even more strange and inexplicable.

This clansman of the Zhou family was frightened, screaming frantically, and wanted to cast a yin and yang spell.

However, the hands that grabbed him unexpectedly branched out a large number of blood-colored threads, binding his entire body.

Not only that, but the thread was like a tree root, burrowing into his body, following his meridians retrograde, and finally making a home in his heart.

Suddenly, this week, the family members only felt that the power of yin and yang in their bodies was imprisoned and could not operate in the meridians.

Immediately after, he only felt the essence and blood in his body, which was uncontrollably absorbed by this blood-colored silk thread.

He was so shocked that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't even say a word.

Crazy struggle, but to no avail.

First the blood flowed, then the soul.

Soon, he lost his voice.

The body is already a dried corpse.

The blood-colored silk thread deftly retracted and sank into Zhou Zhengyang's arm.

He sighed contentedly, burped, and felt much more comfortable.

The injuries on his body also began to heal with the help of this large amount of blood and the power of the soul entering the body.

In the end, it was intact and there was not the slightest wound in sight.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's better to strengthen your immortal god first, and then find a powerful soldier monk to take it away, it's the right way!"

He muttered to himself, got up and walked out of the palace, heading towards the core of the Great Zhou Heaven Yin Yang Five Elements Illusory God Array.