The power of 80 million points.

Yang Xi sighed with emotion.

Originally, Yang Yan thought that as long as he dragged the weapons of the soldiers of the Three Holy Kingdoms and the soldiers of the Yang family army who were fighting over there, it would be very good.

Originally, I thought about it, and I spent some points to throw out the useless long swords that I had forged before.

As a result, I didn't expect the power of these 80 million points to be so terrifying, and directly summoned all the remnant swords that were "sleeping" under the Red Lake.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

But at this time, there were more than 10,000 sword weapons around Yang Xian!

The soldiers of the Three Holy Realms and the soldiers of the Yang family army added up to 700,000 people.

Among these 700,000 people, there are definitely not a few who use common ones, and it is not only the long sword that resonates.

The sword itself has no clear boundaries ...

So a lot of long knives have also been summoned!

The 700,000 soldiers alone provided Yang Xi with nearly 500,000 sword weapons.

This is also the reason why Yang Yan originally made up his mind.

More than 500,000 sword weapons, not 50,000.

Dense and overwhelming.

Then came the remnant swords that had been awakened from under the Red Lake.

The number of these broken swords far exceeded the long swords provided by the soldiers of the Three Holy Realms and the soldiers of the Yang family.

For more than 20 years, everyone knows how many loyal soldiers have been buried here.

The number of remnant swords, Yang Yan estimated that it was almost as high as one million.

It means that Yang Xian's hand of ten thousand swords returned to the sect, and he fully controlled nearly one and a half million sword weapons.

It's also a loss, this time it cost 80 million points to redeem the complete version of peerless martial arts.

If it's a simple version of peerless martial arts, it's really not necessarily possible to control so many sword weapons.

"Goo~"

At this time, the perspective of the Buddha has returned to itself.

Looking at the dense long swords that covered the sky and the sun around Yang Xian in front of him, the Buddha Saint couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

And in the same way, the "tool man" at the peak realm beside the Buddha also showed a look of horror at this time.

This sword weapon that covers the sky and the sun is really shocking.

Even the huge Buddha Dharma that they were carrying at this time seemed a little small compared to the sword weapon that covered the sky and the sun in front of them.

"It can't be!" The Buddha Sage stared at Yang Shi deadly: "Who are you?" Why do you know that you are of a different race, and you can still use this level of martial arts in this era! ”

No!

This can't be called martial arts.

The Buddha naturally knows very well that this is not a product of this world and this era at all.

Therefore, the power of the Buddha's dharma has already exceeded the threshold of this era.

At present, the Martial God Temple is not open, there is no existence of Martial God rules, and the ceiling of this era is a half-step Martial God!

It means that the power of this Buddha's Dharma has reached the level of the martial god of the Eight Sutras.

However, the torrent formed by these sword weapons summoned by Yang Shi could actually defeat the golden palm print of the Buddha's Dharma Phase, and there was no doubt that Yang Shi's attack had also reached the level of a martial god.

This simply cannot exist.

Moreover, from Yang Shi's body, the Buddha did not feel the breath of "the same kind".

"Me? I am who I am. Yang Xian grinned: "Aren't you very clear, my identity?" Great Xia Shenwei Hou, Yang Jiashilang, Yang Shilang! ”

The power of the golden palm print before, Yang Xian estimated that it was almost equivalent to the simple version of the peerless martial arts that he exchanged for 50 million points.

The full version of the 80 million points redeemed by himself is peerless martial arts, and it is naturally normal for the power to crush that big palm print.

The Buddha Sage stared at Yang Shi deadly, his eyes were not instantaneous, as if he wanted to see Yang Shi through.

But Yang Yan didn't bother to entangle with him.

The peerless martial arts that you redeem by yourself are limited by the time limit.

Yang Yan took a look at the various sword weapons around him, and always felt that something was missing.

Soul blessing, Yang Xian spread his hands, and two purple quality long swords appeared in his hands.

Then, Yang Yan threw his hands away, and the two purple quality long swords converged into the torrent of sword weapons, and vaguely formed a head.

These sword weapons, all of them are mortal soldiers, although they are blessed by Yang Shi's sword momentum, and the number is terrifying, but after all, there is still a blade missing!

And the two purple quality swords are already beyond the scope of mortal soldiers.

As the two purple-quality long swords merged into the torrent of sword weapons, this sword weapon of nearly one and a half million seemed to have a soul in an instant.

These nearly 1.5 million mortal soldiers are soldiers, and the two purple quality swords are generals.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Return to the sect!"

Yang Shi pointed into a sword, and a terrifying sword momentum erupted from his body, rising into the sky.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Buddha's side.

Brush~

The dense sword weapons, as if the soldiers who had received the order to charge, all burst out with terrifying sword intent and rushed towards the Buddha and the Buddha's Dharma.

One and a half million sword weapons, forming a torrent of long swords...

This scene is absolutely shocking.

The Buddha and the "tool man" will naturally not sit still.

"The Evil Buddha shines brightly!"

Faced with this scene, the Buddha and the saint directly stopped pretending.

Rumble!

Originally, the golden light of the mighty sect turned into a strange purple-black in an instant.

Thundered!

As the purple-black halo appeared, a dark cloud instantly condensed above the sky, and thunder shone brightly.

Looking at the might, it was almost comparable to the power that Yang Shi had exchanged for the Shenxiao Tiangang Sword before.

But the thunder flickered, but there was no thunder down.

At the moment when the purple halo appeared, "Du Juan" on the other side of the battlefield suddenly raised his head.

"The breath of the alien race, how is it possible?!"

Du Juan... Or Mo Die's expression was incredulous, and then he rushed directly to the battlefield on the side of Yang Xi and the Buddha Saint.

As soon as she got closer, Mo Die saw the purple light and frowned.

The repulsive power of heaven and earth is very obvious.

However, this purple halo is indeed very unfamiliar to itself.

I've never seen this before.

Immediately after, Mo Die saw a torrent of long swords falling from the sky.

Mo Die stopped his steps, the power of this torrent was too terrifying.

Mo Die looked at Yang Shi, even if he had the complete strength of three thousand years ago, he had to be cautious in the face of this long sword torrent.

Now she doesn't dare to step into the range easily, if it is affected, this body may not be able to withstand it.

The power of the Buddha's Dharma Xiang and Yang Xian's current explosion is a proper martial god-level power.

This body is just an end, and it really can't withstand the aftermath of the martial god level.

However, it can also be clearly seen here that the Buddha's Dharma appearance has changed from the original gold to a purple body.

The evil qi is all around, the head of the purple Buddha's dharma phase, a dark cloud gathered between heaven and earth, and the purple thunder jumps in the dark cloud.

It seems that this purple Buddha is like a demon god who destroys the world.