"People are not good people, swords are not good swords", looking at the angry Zhang Tiande, Ziyang disagreed, he couldn't control his joy and anger at such an age, how could he break through the heavenly realm, transcend the saints, turn heaven and earth into himself, make the poor endless, make the endless endless, and even control the world.

Ziyang's legacy is independent, such as feathering and ascending immortals, that is, he does not defend or attack, so he waits for Zhang Tiande quietly.

But Zhang Tiande just tightened the sword in his hand and didn't move, not because he didn't want to move, but because he didn't dare.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and almost everyone could feel the slight pressure of Zhang Tiande's half-step martial king.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it, Zhang Tiande's momentum was magnificent, all converged, the yuan force in his body was running, and the dark sword body trembled, starting from the sharp sword, a killing aura slowly came to the hilt.

"Kill. Zhang Tiande moved forward quickly, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at Ziyang, without any moves, not that Zhang Tiande wouldn't, but that he didn't know what to use to win.

The sword was about to become more ferocious, and the people around Ziyang felt a tremor from their souls. The fierce sword with the hiss of the air was getting closer and closer to the purple sun, and the strong energy actually scraped the weak cultivator to the side. But Ziyang still didn't move, as if he didn't see the tip of the sword getting closer and closer.

"Ziyang, you flash quickly, dodge away", Bai Xue called out eagerly, and the cuckoo with a voice like crying blood was sad. Even if she had never cultivated, she understood that there was no way to hide at such a close distance, and the result of being stabbed was only death.

Hearing Bai Xue Lian's voice, Ziyang slowly turned his head and smiled at Bai Xue Lian.

Looking at Ziyang who was close at hand, Zhang Tiande was overjoyed, he was dead, at such a close distance, Zhang Tiande had enough confidence, even if he was a martial king today, he would have to hate him on the spot.

The indomitable sword stabbed heavily at Ziyang's body, and the cold tip of the sword emerged from behind Ziyang, revealing a breath of death.

"Ziyang," Bai Xue looked at the tip of the sword behind Ziyang blankly, and that touch of coldness seemed to be the most ugly scenery in the world.

"It shouldn't be."

"It shouldn't be like this. ”

Two lines of tears slipped down from Bai Xue's beautiful eyes, stroked her cheeks, and swept the corners of her mouth.

The tears turned out to be salty, Bai Xue Lian thought about it, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't cried, since she knew the fate of the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, she hadn't cried again.

I don't want to experience it anymore, this is a sour heartache. It turns out that I care so much about him.

The desolation of his face is full of the sorrow you have given.

The helpless appearance just reminds me of the past.

"Ziyang, you don't want to die, okay. ”

Miss Liu, the imperial capital, also looked incredible, why did she die like this. "Uncle Mu, what's going on. ”

Uncle Mu stared at Ziyang who was expressionless in the field, and frowned for a while, this matter is too weird. With that man's cultivation, he would not even have the power to resist, and he would be pierced by a sword, but could he still live if he was pierced through the heart by a sword, only some Holy Clans of the Protoss with special physique have this kind of perverted physique, this man can't be a member of the Protoss at all, just like his own family, the young lady needs to follow him when he comes out to practice, not to mention the Protoss who stands proudly at the top of the Heavenly Domain.

"Kill well, even if you are extremely talented, if you don't know how to forbear, you will die early. Li Feilong's eyes flashed with hatred and fear, he was the same age as him, but he had no power to fight back, whether he admitted it or not, just a moment ago, Li Feilong's heart was still planted with demons, if he didn't eradicate it, he was afraid that he would stop at the Martial King in this life.

Just when everyone thought the situation was settled, a crisp cracking sound shook the entire hall.

Ziyang's body suddenly shattered into countless halves, turning into bits of golden light, and dissipating into invisibility little by little. It's like never had one.

In a wordless moment, only the golden light was faintly circulating.

Zhang Tiande suddenly put away his sword and looked in all directions in panic, as if he was looking for something, and the palm of his hand gripping the hilt of the sword was slightly white, showing his nervousness and uneasiness. Others don't know, he pierced the man's body just now, there was no obstacle at all, as if, he didn't hit it, he understood that Ziyang was definitely not dead, and now Zhang Tiande couldn't help but regret it slightly, he was like this for a pill, is it worth it?

While the golden light dissipated, Bai Xuelian felt a pair of slightly hot palms caressing her face, helping herself gently wipe the tears, very light, very light.

The appearance of the beautiful pear blossom with rain is distressing, and Bai Xue Lian slowly opened her clear eyes that had been fogged and blinked again and again.

The eyes are Ziyang's thick lips, resolute nose bridge, flying sword eyebrows, and flowing long hair. Bai Xuelian just watched quietly and didn't say anything, just bit her lips lightly and blinked again.

But Ziyang sensitively felt Bai Xuelian's slight trembling, too, very light, very light.

Ziyang's hand slowly swept over Bai Xuelian's pretty face, and he easily gathered the three thousand green silks floating in the air, somehow, Ziyang enjoyed this action very much, as if he was used to it. A smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth, "You don't believe me like that?" Ziyang said lightly.

Bai Xue looked at the laughing Ziyang stubbornly, pouted, and tried not to shed tears, but in her heart she scolded angrily: "Bastard, you have to make yourself so embarrassed to be willing." It's just that even she doesn't know if it's Xin Fu's whispering or angry scolding.

The atmosphere in the arena was even more silent, and everyone opened their mouths in shock when they saw this strange scene, after all, such a scene was too unbelievable for them. They saw with their own eyes that the sword passed through the chest, and they could not die like this, and this is not the immortal body? There is such thaumaturgy in the world.

Not to mention them, Miss Liu in the imperial capital was also surprised, although she was not a Honghuang ancient clan, nor was she a transcendent force, but she was also a child of everyone's inheritance, although many martial arts had not been learned, but she had also seen it, and such a strange skill was really unheard of. Could it be that he is a descendant of the power of the demon clan.

I have seen the ancient history of the flood wilderness, there are many races in the demon clan, and they have a unique natal talent, the nirvana rebirth of the phoenix clan, and the transformation technique of the nine-tailed demon fox clan. The madness of the Star Tiger Protoss. But the man in front of him is clearly a human and not a demon.

"Boy, what kind of magic are you doing? Zhang Tiande's somewhat cloudy old eyes revealed a bit of greed and horror.

Ziyang changed his playful expression and said indifferently, "Old fellow, I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate to this level at your age, I don't want to increase the killing, you can leave by yourself." ”

Ziyang is telling the truth, the Shura Dao soul in the body is originally strong with killing intent, so every time you kill someone, the Shura Martial Soul will grow stronger, and before you find a way to control the Shura Martial Soul, you can not kill it.

"You're so confident that you can win against me, and even if I can't win against you, if I run away, can you stop me?"

Zhang Tiande roared angrily, Youmo's sword galloped, rubbing the air and leaving white sword marks, more and more swords, and the black energy covered the side of Ziyang, "This time I'll see how you escape." Zhang Tiande stared at Ziyang tightly to see how he escaped.

But Ziyang still didn't move, just his hands were tied with strange handprints, and the surrounding energy rushed towards Ziyang, and in the end, it kept rotating, gathering more and more energy, and finally condensed into a huge barrier.

The rapid lightsaber slammed into the energy barrier, then broke inch by inch, turning into nothingness, black points of light scattered, but the energy barrier only rippled a little, and then returned to calm.

Zhang Tiande's face became more and more solemn, his attack did not change Ziyang's color at all, that is to say, he didn't know Ziyang's true cultivation at all now, but he was already difficult to ride a tiger. However, the strength in his hand was a little dimmed.

Looking at Zhang Tiande, who was slightly retreating, Li Shun suddenly shouted, "Elder, this kid is a small thing to do in my Li family, but he even dares to insult the Heavenly Sword Gate, if you don't teach him a lesson, where is the majesty of the Heavenly Sword Gate?"

Li Shun saw it clearly, if Zhang Tiande retreated, the Li family would inevitably be destroyed in the hands of this mysterious man today, and now there was only a few chances of tying the Heavenly Sword Gate and the Li family together.

"Li Shun, you can't find death. As soon as Li Shun shouted this, his retreat was completely cut off, and now even if he can't defeat this Ziyang, he can't retreat, because now he represents the Heavenly Sword Gate instead of himself.

"Noise", Ziyang's brows furrowed slightly, his right hand was slowly raised, the air trembled slightly, and a pale golden energy handprint suddenly condensed, with the momentum of breaking the wind, and fanned Li Shun fiercely, "snap", Li Shun then turned out, a mouthful of blood spurted out far away, coughing constantly, panting heavily, obviously Ziyang's slap was very hard.

glanced at Zhang Tiande coldly, Ziyang's momentum condensed, "Since you don't want to retreat, don't go." With his palms clenched, Ziyang sneered at Zhang Tiande and muttered, "I'll try you today."

The figure moved suddenly, and golden lights flashed in the void, as if each golden light was a purple sun.

Years of experience made Zhang Tiande feel a mortal threat, that suffocating momentum, which was simply unpredictable, and the void was full of golden figures, one after another.

"The sword is full of strength, and it is bound by all directions". Zhang Tiande's body leaned forward suddenly, and the ink-colored sword turned more and more, revolving around Zhang Tiande, forming a circle of ink sword barriers, and the sword turned faster and faster, as if it had turned into substance.

The golden figure slammed into the sword barrier with a furious momentum. It was like hitting a piece of paper, the sword shattered, Zhang Tiande had no power to resist, and obviously felt that Ziyang slapped his palm towards his Tiantan acupoint, how could it be so strong, Zhang Tiande was surprised for a while, and then remembered that he had always attacked Ziyang by himself, but Ziyang had never fought back, and it was ridiculous that he thought that his strength was comparable to him.

Just when Zhang Tiande flew out upside down for a breath, the golden light suddenly flashed behind Zhang Tiande, Ziyang suddenly appeared, and still slapped out with one palm, Zhang Tiande spit out another mouthful of blood, and the body that was originally flying backwards flew forward again.

With another breath, Ziyang appeared in front of Zhang Tiande, and his left hand firmly grasped Zhang Tiande's neck. but threw Zhang Tiande aside.

Uncle Mu behind Miss Liu bowed his head slightly, and whispered to Miss Liu: "This person's martial arts skills are not ordinary, and I have never heard of them, so it's better not to provoke us." ”

"Oh". Miss Liu replied coldly, but her beautiful eyes never left the upright figure of the purple sunburst. No one knows what she is thinking? Uncle Mu sighed slightly, his own young lady is good at everything, but it is too simple, and it is not a good thing.

As if feeling the eyes that had been staring closely, Ziyang turned his head suddenly, followed his gaze, and it was a woman in his eyes, but with a faint glance, Ziyang's gaze brushed over the woman's body, and turned to look at the guard behind the woman, who was actually a strong martial king.

A little interesting, Ziyang nodded slightly at the man, after all, the other party had no malicious intent. Uncle Mu nodded in return. But he praised it in his heart, he was so young, his cultivation was unfathomable, but he had no arrogance and domineering potential, his heart was so good, the future was unlimited, maybe there would be a place for him at the top of the heavenly domain, but I don't know where the forces could cultivate such demons, if you want to say that Ziyang is cultivated by yourself, I don't believe it if you kill him.

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