"Hehe... Huh..."

Yao Juntian listened to Ye Liang's words, as if he was enchanted, and said with a cold smile: "I love talent, so I showed you a way to live, but you want to kill yourself..."

"In that case, then you don't blame me!"

As he spoke, as if he had been prepared, he took a step forward and slapped Ye Liang with a palm: "Yang Dragon Heavenly Desolate Seal!"

Roar...

As Yao Juntian spit out these words, among his wind-swept hands, there was suddenly a red fire dragon that seemed to be real and illusory, and the whole body was entwined and rising, and the fierce and fierce Xuanlong swept out of it...

And with the momentum of tearing the sky, he opened the hideous dragon's mouth and killed Ye Liangjuan.

The place where he passed, the dark stone and jade plates, all melted away, terrifying and abnormal.

"Sect Master, this is... I've been prepared..."

Those elders and hall masters all knew that although this Yang Dragon Heavenly Desolate Seal was a supreme and strong mystical technique, it had to be stored for a period of time before it could be issued.

Right now, Yao Juntian can say that he will send it out, which shows that he has been secretly preparing for a long time, and once Ye Liang does not agree, he will start to kill him.

"Whew..."

Ye Liang saw that the flame dragon, wrapped in the momentum of tearing the sky, came to kill, and couldn't help but breathe a heavy sigh of relief, and then, the light sword in his hand appeared, and the whole person seemed to not avoid or retreat, not to block or fight, and slowly closed his eyes and got up...

Stand still on the spot.

"This..."

When the people around him saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes widened: "Did he just give up resistance?"

At the same time, a young disciple of Xuantian Pavilion who was hiding in the corner couldn't help but be anxious, and said, "Pavilion Master, what is he doing? Why don't you resist? You won't really give up." ”

"No, it won't. Qin Yu stared at Ye Liang's surroundings, his eyes were deep: "I can feel that there is a mysterious sword rhyme around the pavilion master, which is brewing. ”

Shout...

Almost at the moment when his words fell, Ye Liang, who was about to be bombarded by Yanlong, seemed to be suddenly touching the ground, holding his sword, closing his eyes, and couldn't help but retreat.

And under his backward shot, the Yan Dragon, which seemed to be fierce and domineering, seemed to be able to bombard thousands of mountains into powder, for some reason, no matter how it screamed and approached, it couldn't really touch Ye Liang...

Even if you chase to the ends of the earth, everything seems to be a little worse.

"How so?"

Yao Juntian looked at Ye Liang, as if he was incomparably backwards, retreating over the thousands of mountains and seas, retreating to the edge of the cape, and was never chased by the Yanlong.

Even, even the corners of his clothes have not been contaminated, and his expression has changed sharply.

His sideburns were dripping with sweat, and his eyes looked at this scene in disbelief: "No... Impossible... It's impossible to touch, it's absolutely impossible!"

"Unless..."

Yao Jun's heavenly knowledge of the sea flashed, as if he had thought of something, and his expression couldn't help but change sharply, and said, "It's an illusion... Sword Illusion!"

Swish...

Almost at the moment when he spit out his words, Ye Liang, who had been closing his eyes and retreating, suddenly opened his eyes, causing all the so-called cloud illusions to dissipate here...

Everything, from before the ancient hall of Tianzong in Guina Town.

"Hum..."

As the illusion dissipated, the mysterious light sword in Ye Liang's hand that was buzzing suddenly shook, and then, his footsteps stomped on the ground, and the whole person swept directly into the air, as if in a straight line, stabbing towards the Yan Dragon: "Cang Interception Sword Technique..."

"The tenth type, the common people..."

He stared ahead with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "Go west!"

Airplanes...

As Ye Liang's last few words were spit out, the space behind him seemed to shake up suddenly, and then, one after another, the strange sound of immortals, wrapped in the sword intent of the Taishang, fell from the sky...

Behind Ye Liang, there seemed to be countless immortal Buddhas wearing ribbons, with the boundless auspicious clouds, flying from the sky, and following Ye Liang and regretting the dragon.

"Torah..."

In the next moment, when Ye Liang's light sword stabbed on the dragon's mouth that seemed to be Yan Long, his light sword seemed to be like a heaven-splitting sword, and it instantly tore Yan Long's dragon mouth...

As a result, his whole person was directly taken by that, destroying the withering and decaying state, splitting the entire Yanlong from the center, and no longer facing it, Yao Juntian shot away.

"Poof..."

Yanlong was destroyed, and Yao Juntian, who was closely related to it, directly felt like he had been hit hard, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person retreated more than ten steps heavily.

And just as he was retreating, a terrible wail suddenly rang out: "Ah..."

Yao Juntian raised his eyes and looked over, only to see where the immortal Buddha behind Ye Liang had passed, as if the execution ground of the sword had swept by, and everyone was killed by the torrent of sword light hidden in the auspicious clouds of the immortal Buddha...

It's miserable.

"It's... What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

Yao Juntian has never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship so far, not only can people fall into an illusion, produce all kinds of illusions, but also give people a peaceful atmosphere, in peace...

Putting people to death.

Especially those who are weak, they directly fall into it and take the initiative to die.

"Phew..."

Just when Yao Juntian was shocked by this swordsmanship, there was a slight sound of breaking the sky in front of him, which attacked and swept over, making his scalp numb, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to look, intending to block.

It's a pity that he is still one step slower.

When he turned his eyes, Yao Juntian only saw a ray of cold light, and then, there was a sudden stabbing pain in his chest, and he was able to be pierced by the light sword.

"Boom..."

And almost at the moment when the light sword pierced his chest, a terrifying stream of immortal Buddha swords followed in an instant, drowning him, and even all the people standing here...

Boom away.

After a long time...

When the torrent of sword light dissipated, the sky was full of peace and the immortal Buddha disappeared, and the place finally gradually returned to calm, and all the scenes were slowly revealed.

This manifestation directly shocked the Xuantian people who were hiding in the shadows and watching.

I saw that what was in front of them at this time was no longer the magnificent and magnificent Zhentian Sect with countless disciples of the Zhentian Sect, but the Zhentian Sect that seemed to have experienced a heavenly punishment and tribulation...

The wall fell, the palace was destroyed, and the corpses were everywhere.

"Gollum..."

The people of the Xuantian, the people who saw the dead or crippled people everywhere, and the many palaces that were razed to the ground and ruins, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their hearts trembled: "What a terrifying sword..."

This sword can be called the power of the Holy Emperor.

"Ahem..."

At this time, Yao Juntian, who seemed to bear the brunt of the attack, was even more seriously injured, and his whole body was covered with bloody sword marks, which was extremely miserable, and the sword piercing his chest seemed to be ready to take his life at any time.

It's a pity that Ye Liang still doesn't have the slightest sympathy for this.

The gold lines in his eyes rose slightly, and he said with a lonely expression: "It's time to go on the road." ”

Hearing this, Yao Juntian's complexion changed sharply, and he wanted to beg for mercy.

However, before he shouted, Qin Yu's shout directly rang out: "Pavilion Master, can't you kill him?!"

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