First of all, the two swords of the heart and eye, plus the two swords of the mirror sword, the spirit of Fang Yang has been overdrawn to the extreme.

Especially the final feedback sword, when cutting open the black hole, it also had to bear the shock of the same mass of the opponent's Xuan Qi, which was why Fang Yang's sword slashing was so slow before.

And with such a large loss, the power of this sword is also obvious to all.

As the dragon slaying sword qi galloped out, the ground was torn apart, the earth and stones were crushed, and it rushed in front of Long Wushuang with a roar. Long Wushuang's face was stagnant, obviously he didn't expect his sword qi to fight back, and after a slight pause, the dragon qi around his body turned, and he crossed into the dragon sword in his hand, and swung out with a sword.

Two identical golden sword qi slashed out, violently shocking.

The earth-shattering sound echoed, and the two golden swords were like two golden dragons, once they collided, they devoured each other and strangled each other, and the place where they collided was originally the ruins of a pavilion, but with the collision of sword qi, in an instant, the limelight swept over, and the gravel on the ground was twisted clean, and a huge pit appeared.

There was a half-sound, and the strangulation of these two sword qi finally retreated.

Long Wushuang snorted, and when he was affected by the sword qi, he also took a step backwards, and the anger floating in his eyes was even better.

"Roar!"

He stepped out in one step, roared angrily, and immediately the smoke and dust that was drumming in front of him were scattered cleanly, and Fang Yang's figure galloped past from a distance, heading towards mid-air.

"Where to run!" Long Wushuang's body moved, and he also galloped out in an instant, and with a wave of the dragon sword in his hand, the sword qi entered the air.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth, holding the Nine Palace Sword and frequently resisting sideways, every time the sword qi rushed forward, he felt as if there was a heavy mountain pressing down, and the huge strength shook his limbs, and his flesh and blood were almost scattered. Fortunately, the Nine Palace Sword in Fang Yang's hand was an extremely extraordinary thing, even in the face of the Dragon Slaying Sword that could cut off a qiē, it was able to resist his sword qi without damage, but the strength in it was fierce, and it was not something that Fang Yang could withstand.

With each sword slamming in front of him, Fang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After ten swords, he had already withdrawn from the hundredfold, his face was pale, not only was his Xuan Qi almost exhausted, but most of the blood and qi in his body had been lost. If he had been a normal person, he would have died a long time ago.

This is still thanks to the fact that Fang Yang has the True Dragon Essence in his body, every shock forces the True Dragon Essence to be squeezed out, and it is refined by Fang Yang himself, enhancing the flesh and blood, this is the next ten swords that can barely be blocked. But after these ten swords, he was still weak and his eyes were scattered, but relying on a willpower, he still did not put down the Jiugong Sword in his hand tightly.

Long Wushuang's divine soul swept around Fang Yang's body, and a sneering smile appeared on his face.

"Looks like you're no longer good at it. Let's end our farce here. Fang Yang, you are proud enough to be the first person to die under the Dragon Slaying Sword!" Long Wushuang laughed, the dragon qi around him boiled, and he rushed out with one step, directly in front of Fang Yang.

Looking at Fang Yang who was staggering and standing, there was a hint of banter in his eyes, and then he stretched out the dragon sword and stabbed it heavily in Fang Yang's chest.

Poof.

Fang Yang was able to resist the bone-building golden body of the blue-veined Xuan Soldier, like tofu, and was directly pierced by the Dragon Slaying Sword. The long sword penetrated the body, and the blood was dripping.

Not only that, the sword blade entered the body, and the golden blade I saw had golden light flashing on it, and the dragon shadow on it seemed to be alive, and the blood qi in Fang Yang's body penetrated into it, as if it was absorbed by something.

Long Wushuang Yin sneered: "Your flesh and blood will not be wasted, the characteristic of the Dragon Slaying Sword is that it can absorb the power of flesh and blood and strengthen itself, now let your flesh and blood turn into the Dragon Slaying Sword itself!" He laughed, his wrist trembled, and he was about to turn the hilt of the sword to kill Fang Yang.

At this time, Fang Yang, who had already lost consciousness, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, stopping his movements.

"Huh?" Long Wushuang's face sank, and even though Fang Yang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, he still raised his head.

Under the severe pain of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Fang Yang's originally collapsed consciousness regained again, he looked at Long Wushuang who was only one step away in front of him, and suddenly grinned, Fang Yang's mouth was also a blood foam, but he still did not hide the pleasure on his face.

"You lost. He said word by word.

"Heh, are you faint from excessive blood loss? Dare to say that the emperor has lost? Now I will kill you with the dragon sword and make your soul annihilated!" Long Wushuang laughed angrily.

Fang Yang was still unmoved, smiling faintly, and in his pupil sword, a figure was reflected at this time.

I don't know when, the black-clothed Fang Yang was already standing behind Long Wushuang, his face was cold and lonely, his aura was restrained, and he was holding a thick stone sword containing blue light in his hand.

Four Laws!

"Huh?" Long Wushuang was taken aback, he hadn't seen the black-clothed Fang Yang since just now, and thought that Fang Yang had let his incarnation escape in advance in order to keep a back hand for himself. Why is it going to appear again at this time? The ontology has almost died, although this external incarnation is quite good, but there is still a huge gap between the strength of the comparison and Fang Yang's ontology, the ontology is dead, what can he do?

After disdain, Long Wushuang also looked at the stone sword in the black-clothed Fang Yang's hand.

The simple, or rather simple shape, but the blue light contained on it faintly brought a heart-wrenching feeling to Long Wushuang.

What kind of Xuan Bing is this?

When his face was full of doubts, the four magic Qingyun in the black-clothed Fang Yang's hand moved, and he slashed out only three steps behind Long Wushuang.

The four laws of Qingyun break through the sky, and Qingguang is immediately sheng!

The sword qi and sword intent stored in this time burst out at this time, brilliant as the sun, and the sky was full of green mangs!

Long Wushuang sensed the aura inside the stone sword, and immediately his hair stood on end, and a sense of horror welled up in his heart.

"Can't pick it up!"

The strength of this blue light is far beyond his imagination, not to mention the martial artists of the Early Yang Realm, even the martial artists of the Tianyang Realm are very rarely able to use this sword.

He was frightened, and wanted to dodge in a panic, but the dragon slaying sword in his hand was in Fang Yang's hand, and he couldn't break free for a while, and he had lost the best chance to dodge, so he could only watch this green mang haunted, and immediately roared angrily, and the dragon qi attached, quickly covering his body with a layer of golden light.

Fang Yang originally had the intention of ending up together, after all, although his body would die, the incarnation outside his body was still there, even if he reduced most of his strength, it was better than not being able to fight. But at this moment, he suddenly vaguely sensed the position of a fire qi in the distance, and his mind moved, running the last trace of Xuan Qi in his body, urging the secret method.

Fire Cloud Escape!

His body trembled, his body turned into fire, and he disappeared in front of Long Wushuang in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Yang burst out of a stream of flames, and the wolf bèi threw himself on the ground. Turning his head to look, it was Sun Manzi and a few people who had recovered some strength, and this flame was Tang Yi's fire dance technique.

It turned out that they had also observed the scene in the distance, and under Xiao Si's shouting reminder, at this critical juncture, Tang still urged out the fire, and only then did they give Fang Yang the medium to use the Fire Cloud Escape Method.

Bang!

Fang Yang's front foot had just appeared here, and the sword light of the four magic clouds on his back foot had already covered it with a bang.

The huge sword qi was rampant, running through a hundred zhang, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground where it passed, this sword qi directly wrapped Long Wushuang's body and galloped out of the hundred zhang, throwing out, and saw from a distance, when he was in mid-air, Long Wushuang's scale armor was shattered, and golden blood sprayed out, and the wolf was unbearable.

Eating the four magic Qingyun full of moves at such a close range, no matter how strong Long Wushuang's defense is, the body of the true dragon is protected, but after all, it is not a real dragon, and the gap between the scales and armor is pierced by the sword qi, and the flesh and blood organs are severely damaged, and there is no good end.

Bang.

The blue light sword qi lasted for a long time before it slowly dissipated.

The ground where the sword qi passed was torn apart, leaving behind huge deep pits, which were especially terrifying. The whole land is crisscrossed like hideous scars.

And after Long Wushuang's figure was knocked out, he fell high and smashed into the earth and rocks, and he couldn't get up for half a sound.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were overjoyed.

"It's done!"

"Kill Long Wushuang!"

"Great!"

Several people's faces were overjoyed, the sense of coercion that Long Wushuang brought to people was too strong, and several people had not left him any trauma when they had made their previous moves, and they were naturally overjoyed to finally succeed at this time.

Xin Ghost Flower and Shui Qianrou hurriedly rushed to Fang Yang's side, the wood attribute Xuan Qi and the water attribute Xuan Qi moved, flowing to Fang Yang's body, turning into a blue and green intertwined sphere, during which the two Xuan Qi merged into one, quickly healing Fang Yang's injured body. Coupled with Fang Yang's own ability to recover, under the combination of the two, the wounds on Fang Yang's body surface quickly recovered. Whether it was the previous sword qi shock, the wound with broken meridians, or the most critical sword piercing wound through the chest, it had already healed in the time that it didn't take half a quarter of an hour.

However, although the wounds of his body had healed, Fang Yang's combat strength still could not recover.

The continuous use of the sword technique in the Sword Tower is really a huge loss of Fang Yang's essence and spirit, which is also because of Fang Yang's flesh and soul double cultivation, which can be used one after another, and if he is an ordinary martial artist, it is estimated that he will end up with the same mental exhaustion as Li Ru.

The black-clothed Fang Yang fell far away, came to Fang Yang's side, and exchanged the four laws and Qingyun again for Fang Yang and stored them in the Inner Mansion.

Fang Yang took a deep breath and stood up.

The previous battle was really thrilling, no matter which link was on business, the dead ones were them.

"It's rare to have such a fierce battle...... After this battle, the strength will be greatly improved. Fang Yang muttered.

Not to mention the understanding of the way of the sword, just the true dragon essence in Fang Yang's body, under this successive hard shocks, there is a lot of remaining, as long as he spends time to meditate, then Fang Yang's cultivation will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds again.

The injuries of Sun Manzi and the others beside him also recovered a lot, after all, they just ate Long Wushuang's sword one by one, and as long as they forced out the dragon intent at the wound, there would be no major problems.

"Long Wushuang is defeated, and this battle should also come to an end. Sun Manzi said.

Fang Yang nodded: "But you can't be careless, Long Wushuang is the body of a true dragon, his flesh and blood are strong, although the previous sword is extremely strong, it may not bring him any mortal trauma, and he still needs to be checked to make sure that he doesn't have the strength to fight again." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced around, seeing that the battle situation around him had calmed down, and his face was puzzled.

"What about Long Moyu and Zhan Sheng, where did the two of them go?"

Hearing him say this, Sun Manzi and the others also suddenly came back to their senses.

"It's gone...... What's the matter, weren't the two of them still fighting fiercely before? Could it be that both sides lost?"

Since everyone's minds were focused on the battle with Long Wushuang, they ignored the battle of the other two Tianyang Realms for a while, no matter how they looked at this time, the momentum of the battle between the two was too small. At this time, there was no fluctuation of the martial artist's aura in the Tianyang Realm at all, could it be that he had already penetrated too deep and couldn't feel it?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Xiao Si's face tightened, and he hurriedly said, "He, he's awake again!"

Fang Yang's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at it from a distance.

I saw that at the horizon, a golden light pierced the sky, the momentum was violent, and the roar of anger echoed like a beast.

Long Wushuang's whole body was shining with golden light, and he actually stood out from between the rubble again......

Is he okay?R1058