As for the audience in the audience, they could only resist hard, even if they wanted to, it was impossible, the masters of the Ziyang Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley all surrounded at this time, and they had obviously solved the rest of the disciples of the Sword Killing Sect.

Li Yiyang noticed that the disciples of the Purple Sun Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley were gathering more and more, and he sneered in his heart, "Since you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder I am!"

"Hah!"

Li Yiyang shouted angrily, and the sword on his body bloomed like Buddha light, illuminating most of the sky. Immediately after that, the sound of "boom" breaking through the air sounded, and thousands of sword shadows attacked Yan and Erren.

Crackling, like a meteor exploding, the light curtain on Zhou Xiaodong's body continued to dim, it was the magic circle he had arranged in the talisman in advance. These magic circles were prepared by him in advance, just to prevent Li Yiyang from coming, but it was a pity that he couldn't last more than ten seconds in this kind of strong attack. "Smack!" Zhou Xiaodong crushed another talisman, and a new light mask came into being again. Looking at Yan Lin's side again, his situation was not much better, and the golden sword shadow passed through his burqa from time to time and injured him. He didn't expect Li Yiyang's means to be so strong, and he gritted his teeth and shook off the burqa he was wearing. Suddenly, billowing black gas appeared from it, enveloping Yan Lin in it in an instant. Like rain hitting a thick fog, the golden light can break through Yan Lin's black qi but it can't hurt him in the slightest.

Li Yiyang didn't care, his mind moved, and those golden sword shadows suddenly broke through the air and went straight to the disciples of the Ziyang Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley in the stands, and those disciples wanted to flee as soon as they saw the sword shadows coming towards him. Li Yiyang had the intention of killing these cultivators of the Purple Sun Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley, how could he let them escape so easily, with a pinch of his hands, the speed of the sword shadow was three points faster.

"No!", "Don't!", "I don't want to die yet!", ......

A burst of screams came, and the disciples of the Purple Sun Hall and the Reverse Demon Valley were killed on the spot one by one. "Ding!" The sword shadow slammed into Han Bu and stopped, this was a talisman magic weapon given to him by his grandfather, if it weren't for this magic weapon, he would probably have to bleed on the spot. It's a pity that the one opposite him is not so lucky, although Yan Fei is the premier master among the disciples of the Reverse Demon Valley, he is not a direct descendant of Yan Lin, so when the golden sword shadow attacks, he can only rely on a few ordinary magic weapons to protect his body. You must know that the golden sword shadow can easily defeat even Zhou Xiaodong's body protection magic array, how can these few small magic weapons protect him, Yan Fei can only watch the sword shadow pierce his arms, thighs, chest, and even throat.

"You!" Zi Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, was so angry that he never expected that Li Yiyang, a dignified leader, would actually make a move on those juniors. The masters that these disciples had almost spent nearly twenty years cultivating turned into ashes in an instant in Li Yiyang's shot, and when he saw this scene, his heart was dripping blood, and he was ready to make a move in anger.

"Slow down!" Yan Lin said to stop him, and said, "Brother Han, don't worry, you have your own way to deal with him." Seeing that Yan Lin said this, Zifeng Han Ming simply stepped aside.

The spectators were feeling the wonderful artistic conception of the coexistence of death and pleasure, and the battle between the monks during the Yudan period was too terrifying! But it was too beautiful! This is simply the battle of the immortals! That's right, the monks here all feel like this, there is no trace of the shadow of mortal battle, magic weapons and flying swords, golden light and sword rain...... The smell of blood from the disciples of the three major sects filled the entire venue, but these monks were like moths looking at the fire, even if this place was extremely dangerous, they wanted to continue watching this competition.

The golden sword shadow tore through the sky, the spiritual power surging shattered the earth, and the battle between the monks was terrifying!

This is the battle of the monks of the Yudan period!

At the same time, the same fighting spirit is also burning in Li Yiyang and other people who are fighting. The smell of blood awakened the beast in the hearts of these powerful monks, bloodthirsty, death-oriented, lifeless, this is the battle between monks, extremely cruel.

"Come on!" Yan Lin roared angrily, and the billowing black gas permeated itself, and there were electric flashes in the black gas from time to time, and he was like a dark cloud with thunder, surging straight towards Li Yiyang. Seeing this, Zhou Xiaodong took out a golden talisman from the ring, and a small space magic circle was engraved in this golden talisman. Zhou Xiaodong believes that with this golden talisman, Li Yiyang's speed will no longer be an obstacle for them, on the contrary, Li Yiyang, who is familiar with high-speed movement, will be restrained because his speed is temporarily limited.

The Stasis Talisman, a talisman that can imprison a small piece of space in a short period of time, is best used to trap Li Yiyang. Zhou Xiaodong sneered in his heart, as if he had seen Li Yiyang's tragic death on the spot.

The golden talisman burst out with a burst of intense light, enveloping Li Yiyang, Zhou Xiaodong, and Yan Lin in it.

One against two! Zhang Haochen secretly said something bad in his heart, but he saw Li Yiyang looking confident, and he couldn't help but put down the stone in his heart for three points. He, the senior brother, can't even see through himself, he is usually like an old child, but once he is really ready to make a move, he is extremely sharp.

"It's with me!" Li Yiyang grabbed it with his big hand, and the golden sword shadow appeared around him again, this time it was actually loud, a little stronger than just now.

"Do you think the same move will still be useful for us?" Yan Lin continued to turn into black smoke and rush towards Li Yiyang. Zhou Xiaodong is proficient in the way of formation, and he is extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of spiritual power. He felt that Li Yiyang's current aura was a little strange, and he couldn't help but quietly apply a few more layers of magic circle blessings on his body.

Can't see clearly,

Unseen!

The thick black smoke firmly locked the heaven and earth in the air, and the monks below could only hear the roar of metal intersecting weapons coming from inside.

"What's that!" said one of the monks who saw it.

If you look closely, you can see a broken arm falling from the sky, but there is no clothing on the broken arm and you can't tell who it is, but from this broken arm, you can also see how tragic the battle in the black fog is.

"Master, how did they find each other in that black mist?" asked a young monk.

"You don't understand this yet, but you'll know when you reach that level. It is said that the divine consciousness of a monk in the Dan period can be released far away, and he can perceive everything within a certain range, which is more than the eye. The young monk's master replied, and then he exclaimed, "Look, another broken arm has fallen."

Just as the monks were angry that they couldn't see the situation in the black mist, the black mist receded like a tide, and it slowly withdrew into a person's body. It was the head of the Reverse Demon Valley, Yan Lin.

However, what surprised everyone was not Yan Lin's black fog supernatural powers, but the appearance of him and Zhou Xiaodong. Each of them had one of their arms cut off, and they could still see the blood left on their bones.

"It's too powerful! It's too cunning!" Yan Lin and Zhou Xiaodong cried bitterly in their hearts, they thought that Li Yiyang would be trapped in the air formation and would not be able to use his hands and feet, but they didn't expect that they would be cocooned and bound by themselves. Li Yiyang attached those sword shadows around his body in the black mist, and then accelerated continuously with the help of the array wall of the spatial barrier, like a bouncy ball. It's just that there is a powerful sword shadow attached to this elastic ball, and the two of them can't cope with this kind of rapidity, and they both have their arms cut off.

Although in the eyes of others, it is now Li Yiyang who has the upper hand by cutting off his two arms, but this is not the case.

Li Yiyang's rapidity made the spiritual power consumption in his body very fast, and the unknown black mist could actually make the spiritual power consumption speed in his body go up to another level, and now the spiritual power in Li Yiyang's body was only six layers. Looking at Zifeng on the side, he was extremely resentful in his heart, it seemed that it was hopeless to kill Han Ming's old thief again today.

"We must fight quickly!" Li Yiyang made a decision, and used his sword move to attack Yan and Zhou again.

This old man, it's really good! Zi Feng stood aside and smiled silently, and his heart was also impressed by Li Yiyang's methods.