A wave has just flattened, and a wave has risen!

With the advent of the vast heavenly might, the wind and clouds changed, and everyone knew that things were getting bigger.

"Where is the thief who kills my young master, come out and die!"

The cold and angry voice rolled like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and seemed to bombard people's hearts, and their bodies seemed to be about to crack, and their faces turned pale.

Yang Yan looked outside, he came very quickly, but he didn't know Ouyang Chun killed him with crushing strength in order not to give Yang Yan a chance, although that move "Purple Feather Breaking Dome Kill" still had his hand, he also used nine successes, and only one percent was left to deal with Yang Yan's weird phantom martial arts.

Although he was caught off guard last time and suffered a loss, he also knew something clearly, although the phantom condensed by Yang Yan had strength, it was not as good as Sancheng of the deity, and it could only interfere with him and could not threaten him, and against these three phantoms, Yicheng's strength was already at ease.

In fact, it was true, he only used the Ziyan shield cast by Yicheng strength to withstand the attack of the three phantom gods of Yang Yan, if he didn't break his Ziyan shield instantly, then the Ziyan shield would be repaired continuously, and it would be useless to attack no matter how many times he attacked.

The flame bird and Yang Yan himself collided together, Yang Yan's whole body flew upside down in scorched black, Zi Yan's condensed body was a little illusory, still intact and extremely powerful, castrating and hitting the enchantment, the enchantment that had just been strengthened trembled violently, and a slender opening was cracked before finally collapsing.

The die is cast!

Ouyang Chun sneered, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the ant man dared to go against him!

"Really?"

The light and fluttering voice came into his ears, and the terrifying battle intent came into oppression, and the extremely cold killing intent enveloped his whole body, making him feel a chill in his heart, and the fierce killing sword intent made him feel as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.

Another Yang Yan, a layer of golden armor was draped on the outside of Tsing Yi, the battle intent was monstrous, the human body was as sharp as a peerless sword, and the substantial killing intent seemed to bury the heavens and the earth, and the emperor-like coercion was like descending from the sky to make Ouyang Chun surrender.

The Tianxing Sword poured all kinds of power into his hand, bursting out with unparalleled brilliance, and a bright red and blood-like Dou Da "Kill" word on the tip of the sword seemed to come to life, releasing a terrifying aura, and with the sword stabbing out, it shot out angrily, as if it was going to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Ouyang Chun's pupils shrank into a needle shape suddenly, and a crisis that made his hairs explode jumped into his heart, and he suddenly understood something.

Yang Jiu's condensed phantom body was not three, but four, and it was not the deity that was scorched black by the flame bird at all, but his fourth phantom body!

Right now, this invincible Yang Jiu is the real deity!

His fourth phantom body resisted his own special killing martial art, "Purple Feather Breaking the Sky Kill", and at the same time paralyzed himself with the body of the other three phantoms, allowing himself to use up the last of his reserved power.

Then when his old power was exhausted and his new power was not born, Yang Jiu himself was killed, without giving any chance to turn the tables, and directly used his strongest strength to kill himself in one fell swoop!

What a calculation!

What a deep scheming!

What Ouyang Chun couldn't figure out was that Yang Jiu's phantom body appearance could certainly be fake and real, but it was not the deity, he had already locked Yang Jiu's qi machine, and the flame bird embodied in "Purple Feather Breaking the Dome Kill" was based on the qi machine to lock on to the target of attack, how could he be confused by the phantom body?

The powerful momentum that erupted in an instant was like a huge wave rolling and venting.

Originally, people's attention was basically attracted by the confrontation between Wang Ziyang and Ouyang Chun, and immediately turned to the young man in Tsing Yi who was "left out" for a while, and remembered that this was one of the protagonists of this incident.

Wang Ziyang and his fiancée Shao Qingyue, who were only killed halfway, intervened because Ouyang Chun broke the rules of the Shaw Inn.

Feeling the surging aura, the crowd's eyes flashed, what a lucky guy.

Ouyang Chun wanted to kill him, but was stopped by Wang Ziyang, and with this moment of containment, he could break through with peace of mind.

Now there is no suspense, the young man in Tsing Yi has broken through the realm.

Lingyuan Realm Sixfold!

Yang Yan felt his own realm, stretched his body vigorously, the previous injuries had healed, and he felt that his state was better than ever, and his body was full of strength.

"You seem to be getting better again. Shui Nianyu said softly.

Yang Yan smiled lightly at her, turned his gaze to meet Bing Ruoyan's eyes, and nodded silently.

He is now a sixth-fold cultivator of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and he is naturally much stronger than before, not only is the Spirit Yuan in his body more condensed, but his various means will also be greatly improved, and his overall combat power will also soar.

On the other side, the tense atmosphere between Ouyang Chun and Wang Ziyang was also completely destroyed by his breakthrough movement, and he lost the interest in doing it.

The two of them had different expressions, Wang Ziyang looked over there and his eyes flashed, this young man in Tsing Yi was the Yang Jiu who became famous in the first battle, breaking through a small realm and making such a big move, it was really a young hero.

No wonder that guy asked me to come in person, it happened that Qingyue got a message that someone was going to smash the Shaw Inn, so he came together.

The timing was also just right, the young man in Tsing Yi was poisoned by Ouyang Chun a moment late, and he came in vain.

Ouyang Chun's eyes were extremely cold, although even if Yang Jiu broke through the sixth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, he still couldn't threaten himself, but when he thought that he was using himself to complete the breakthrough, he felt humiliated, and he couldn't wait to tear this kid apart immediately!

On the contrary, Shao Qingyue's expression was flat, after all, the young man in Tsing Yi and her had neither grace nor resentment, although she was ranked sixty-eighth on the prediction list with the fifth recultivation of the Lingyuan Realm, and now she has broken through the realm, and her talent is very demonic, but what does this have to do with her?

After all, it's just a strange teenager.

Her fiancé is the top demon who ranks twelfth on the prediction list!

"Ouyang Chun. ”

Hearing his name, Ouyang Chun turned his head to look, it was Yang Yan who shouted, and his eyes immediately stared.

What is he going to do?

Yang Yan has completed the breakthrough, and it stands to reason that the surging momentum will gradually converge, and the breath will return to calm.

But at this moment, instead of subduing, his momentum became more powerful, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality became more violent.

A stream of Ling Tian's sword intent was released, rising into the sky, as if to pierce the sky, Haoran's sword power enveloped the whole audience from top to bottom, oppressing the space, pressing on the crowd, and the crowd's bodies trembled, and they were a little unstable on their feet.

What's even more terrifying is that under the shroud of sword intent, everything seems to have become extremely sharp, including the air around them that seems to be contaminated with the breath of the sword, constantly stinging their bodies.

Some people with weak cultivation didn't even dare to breathe and closed their mouths, because when the air entered their mouths and noses, it was like rushing into more than a dozen sharp blades, and the feeling was really sour.

Woohoo......

One after another sword qi roared out, wantonly in the space, Yang Yan's whole body was bathed in sword qi, his indifferent expression became extremely fierce, his eyes were full of terrifying sword intent, and everyone in the crowd who looked directly at him exhaled in pain.

Some of the six or seven people in the Spirit Yuan Realm even let out a miserable scream, covering their eyes with their hands, and there was blood spilling out between their ten fingers, scarlet and dazzling!

"It's so strong!" The crowd's hearts trembled, the sword of the young man in Tsing Yi turned out to be so strong, he fought against people before, whether it was Ge Chong's wild waves, or the battle with Ouyang Chun, almost all of them were fists!

People even ignored the two swords behind him, and because of the powerful flesh he revealed, they regarded him as a body refiner rather than a sword cultivator.

When Yang Yan showed the edge of his sword, they suddenly discovered that he was not only a powerful body refiner, but also a powerful sword cultivator!

Before, he had never used his true strength at all.

When fighting against Cheng Wanli, although he played his sword, neither side moved seriously.

Ge Zhong and Wild Waves are too weak, and they don't even have the qualifications to let him play the sword.

Ouyang Chun is too strong, even if he does his best, he has no chance of winning, and his purpose is to take the opportunity to break through his cultivation, with Ouyang Chun's pride, it is impossible to use too strong strength against a weak person in his eyes.

In that case, the stronger he shows, the more dangerous it will be.

But now it was different, breaking through the sixfold Spirit Yuan Realm, the powerful power accumulated in Yang Yan's body made him desperately eager to fight.

Win or lose!

No one is more suitable as an opponent for testing than Ouyang Chun.

"Kill. ”

Another martial will erupted, Yang Yan's eyes burst out with murderous intent, the sky seemed to have lightning flashing across the sky, and the chilling killing intent shrouded the space, blending with the fierce sword intent, and in an instant, the terrifying killing sword intent came, and the killing sword qi was everywhere.

The entire second floor of the inn, and even outside the inn, fell into the purgatory of extreme killing, and the crowd in it only felt that countless fierce killing swords came instantly, the hairs on their bodies exploded, and their hearts stopped beating with a "bang", and they were cold all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cellar.

They are afraid, they are panicked, they want to burst into resistance, they want to run away with all their might...... However, under the oppression of the murderous machines that spread all over every corner, they suddenly found that they could not move, and their faces suddenly appeared in despair.

The crowd present was mixed, there were some powerful people who cultivated to the ninth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and there were even great forces Tianjiao, but at this moment, they were no different from other martial artists, they were all so small!

In the face of that terrifying killing sword intent, it seemed that he could only kill with his neck.

It was impossible to suppress everyone on such a large scale with the Killing Sword Intent alone, because the larger the enveloping range, the will and strength would be dispersed.

As a bystander, as a spectator who had been paying attention to every detail of the two sides of the battle, he didn't see clearly how Yang Yan had escaped the Nine Dragons Devouring the Sun, and how he had ghostly appeared behind Ouyang Chun.

Even the attacks that had already been launched were perfectly transferred, as if he had originally attacked from behind Ouyang Chun.

The black-clothed old man also flashed a trace of dazedness in his eyes, he saw more, the young man was using an extremely subtle technique, but he didn't see the details too clearly, it was really a bit mysterious.

"You ......" Ouyang Chun spit out a word with difficulty, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat, and the tight sword intent made him unable to hold down the fingers that pinched the escape talisman.

It takes time to teleport, and that's enough for Yang Yan to kill him a few times.

Yang Yan's voice said without the slightest emotion: "If your last words are to threaten me with human desire for heaven, you will not be able to open your mouth, and if you want to live, let go of Zhihai and don't resist." ”

"You...... Do you want to plant a slave seal in my soul sea?" Ouyang Chun was keenly aware of something, and said in a trembling voice with Lingyuan transmission.

"Sort of. Yang Yan said calmly.

Ouyang Chun's pale face suddenly turned as cold as ice, and he even seemed to have forgotten the fear of death, and flatly refused: "Impossible!

What kind of person is he Ouyang Chun, how can he accept such a shameful humiliation, he would rather die!

"Then there's no need to talk about it. Yang Yan said lightly, and the Tianxing Sword was decisively sharpened, and suddenly a hot blood spring rushed up, and a good head flew out.

The rain of blood is falling, and the heavens and the earth are silent!