Yang Wuyue took off the double swords, opened the bow left and right, the same terrifying Qianjun sword, and killed with the most ferocious and sharp golden way, these innate powerhouses didn't even touch the trajectory of the Dao, but they just had a body of skill.

Yang Wuyue's brute strength is comparable to the innate golden pill, plus the explosive power of more than 200,000 innate true yuan, it is stable around one million catties, this is already the threshold of the virtual realm, one face, more than half of the fifteen congenital casualties.

Straight to Gu Yong to kill.

"Hahaha, Gu Yong, aren't you trying to kill me? And what about a hundred thousand troops? Let's see how I take your head! Yang Wuyue said sharply.

"It's so ruthless!"

"Maniac!"

He really wanted to single-handedly take on an army of 100,000 people, and Gu Yong, who killed several congenitals in one face and was seventh on the heavenly list, couldn't even take his three swords.

"Kill!" Gu Yong hurriedly ordered: "Rush to kill the war horse!" Crush him for me! ”

"Kill!"

The war horse galloped, and the mountain shook in an instant, and those guys who watched the battle all turned pale, even if they were just watching the battle, they only felt that their mouths were dry.

"Cang!"

The black and white Xuanjian burst out with a strange light, one black and one white two sharp edges exuded a cold light, hunting in black, the two swords were each pointing at the ground at forty-five degrees by their sides, and the arrogant figure was like a killing demon god, facing the thousands of troops and horses and walking away slowly.

"Oh my God!"

"It's really gone!"

Fighting against that terrifying battle formation with his own strength, no matter how you look at it, it's a little difficult to make a head, but Yang Wuyue greeted it like this, and his momentum of being a man who couldn't open it was faintly overwhelmed that terrifying battle array, is it an illusion?

No! Of course not.

The killing began, without using the out-of-body sword qi to sweep, Yang Wuyue's double swords danced, glowing with cold light, swords collided, and melee combat!

The melee combat of the acquired warriors, the simplest killing with weapons.

Fast, too fast, dazzling swordsmanship, a sword to seal the throat.

All of them are sealed with a sword, without exception.

Yang Wuyue's sword was fast, but his speed was not fast. He walked forward step by step, and everywhere he passed, people turned on their backs.

It was like a great river suddenly crashing into a pillar, but instead of being broken, the pillar kept attacking.

With a blazing rainbow in one hand and a strong return to the sea in the other, Yang Wuyue gradually walked into this battle array.

The black and white double sword completely shows its edge.

Slaughter! Slaughter! Slaughter!

Death! Death! Death!

He killed it like this, and kept approaching the position of the Chinese army.

"How is this possible?"

Those powerful acquired martial artists, those invulnerable cold iron heavy armor, in Yang Wuyue barely looked like a paper lake, and no one could even get close to him.

No one could even stop him.

"I don't believe that his power is endless."

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

The overwhelming rain of arrows fell, and the salvo was fired again and again, to consume Yang Wuyue's power, that's right, Gu Yong was planning to consume him, even if it was an innate powerhouse, the true yuan would be exhausted.

But he didn't know that Yang Wuyue practiced the art of refining the body of gods and demons, and Chiming's divine power could absorb the light of the sun and the moon to recover, and he had 700,000 catties of divine power, and he fought with swordsmanship, and he only needed 10,000 catties of strength to slaughter the acquired martial artists. That consumption is almost none.

If you want to kill him, an army of millions may not be. An army of 100,000 is simply unrealistic.

"It's too ruthless!"

The people watching the battle were stunned, all kinds of news spread everywhere quickly, 100,000 people strangled one person, the bows and arrows were all shot, and they could only take turns to step forward and strangle, and Yang Wuyue was not standing still, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed into the crowd at every turn, and no one could stop him wherever he passed.

Crushed all the way forward, if he really killed in front of Gu Yong and forced him to retreat, the old face of Qinghu Island was thrown in.

"It's crazy!"

The killing started in the morning, and the killing reached the west setting of the sun, and the speed of Yang Wuyue did not decrease, but the Silver Jiao Army had collapsed, they were the army, they were the elite, but they were not fools. They could attack without fear of death and fight other armies, but so many people were killed, and the corpses behind them were piled up on the long road.

Yang Wuyue was still advancing, but they didn't dare to attack anymore.

"Retreat, they retreat!"

"It's not that you're retreating, it's that you don't dare to attack!"

"I'm scared!"

"This Yang Wuyue is really a killing embryo, this is too ruthless."

There was a strange posture in the field, Yang Wuyue was alone with two swords, slowly moving forward, frightening the 100,000 army to retreat, no, less than 80,000 to be exact, he killed more than 20,000 people in one day. No way, his sword is too fast.

Two-handed killing rushed into the crowd, and in a second, several people fell to the ground.

The people in the front, their weapons trembling slightly.

"Don't retreat, keep killing!"

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, and those who retreat from the battle will be killed!"

"Whoever hurts him with a sword, the reward is ten thousand taels of gold, the secret book of the ground level!"

"Whoever kills him, a reward of one million taels of gold, Heavenly Rank cheats!"

The few remaining innate masters did not dare to go up again, but they could supervise the army.

"Kill!"

There will be brave men under serious injuries, and if they retreat at this moment, they will die, and they will also kill the red eyes and kill again.

The bright moon hung high, sprinkling a touch of clear light, this battle was still going on, and the breath of killing made the bright moon look faintly red.

"Fierce! Bad! ”

Yang Wuyue's sword soul is hideous, the sword is a killing weapon, and the blood-stained edge.

"The Way of the Bright Moon!"

At this moment, he actually understood another way, the way of the bright moon is the way in the Qinglian Sword Song, his sword has changed, it is no longer water and fire, but this cold bright moon.

It's just that unlike the light spirit moon in the poetry sword immortal Qinglian Sword Song, his moonlight is full of destruction and killing.

"Huh? Got faster? He could feel like he was killing easier, "No! It's not that I'm fast, it's that they're slow? ”

"It's not right, it's time!"

The rotation of the sun and the moon is the years. The bright moon sends lovesickness for thousands of miles, which is actually a longing across time and space.

"Cang!" Yang Wuyue came out with a sword, faintly changing the years, and he once again felt the power of the years.

One sword, two swords, three swords, Yang Wuyue is depicting the power of the years, the rotation of the sun and the moon is time, the transformation of the sunset and the moon, so that his comprehension of the Chiming Nine Heavens Diagram is one step further, and the power of the Taiyin Sun seems to be the root of his ability to condense time.

Based on the two laws, we can truly understand the power of the Taiyin years.

"That's my way!"

"Epiphany!" Gu Yong clenched his fists and his green tendons burst out, and he felt a great avenue of heaven and earth in Yang Wuyue's body, "He is enlightening, so this son is still on the edge of the innate golden pill, and he has not yet entered the void, so he must be killed." ”

"Senior Brother Xu, you quickly send a message back to the sect and ask the ancestor to make a move."

"Master?" Several innates' faces changed greatly, but looking at the young man in front of them, they finally showed joy. If the ancestor comes, it will only be an instant to kill this son.