Chapter 167: The Divine Sword Shows Its Might
Sima Xiangyang is now using a dark and shiny long sword, with a sword body of four feet, which looks like an ordinary supreme divine weapon. When he was in the Blood Mystery, he used a long sword, and with his superb cultivation and superb swordsmanship, he almost killed Yang Yu at that time.
And today, he still uses a sword, but today he encountered the ancestor of the sword to kill the gods, and he was doomed to failure.
Yang Yu snorted coldly, and backhanded the sword of killing gods in front of him, blocking Sima Xiangyang's long sword, now Sima Xiangyang's cultivation is already a high-level Yuanzong, but in Yang Yu's eyes, it is not worth mentioning, the Yuanshi powerhouse has also been killed, not to mention a high-level opponent of the Yuanzong!
Sima Xiangyang missed the blow and immediately turned to slash at Yang Yu's waist.
Yang Yu stood in the void, his body did not move, and the sword in his hand was blocked by his waist, and the momentum on it was like a rainbow.
"Dingding!"
Sima Xiangyang made dozens of moves with Yang Yu in a few breaths, but he failed to touch Yang Yu at all, and Yang Yu only used the Divine Sword to fight Sima Xiangyang, and did not use his vitality.
"Boy, the Blood Mystic Dictionary counted your fate that day, but today it won't be so lucky, look at my Heavenly Thunder Slash!" Sima Xiangyang saw that ordinary moves were useless to Yang Yu, and his body retreated dozens of meters.
Yang Yu was also looking forward to his so-called Heavenly Thunder Slash, holding the Divine Sword on his chest, looking like he was watching a joke, but he didn't know how many layers of power the Divine Killing Sword could have?
Sima Xiangyang retreated dozens of meters, his body fixed in the air, the dark long sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly, the void became dark, dark clouds were thick, and there was a tendency for wind and rain to pour in a few breaths.
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, could it be that his long sword was also a mortal-level secret treasure?
Take a closer look, that sword is not a mortal-level secret treasure, but it only has a trace of spirituality, far from the Cheng dΓΉ that gave birth to a weapon spirit, since it is not a mortal-level secret treasure, then there is no need to worry too much.
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the air, and an arm-thick thunderbolt slashed down with the power of heaven and earth, and the long sword in Sima Xiangyang's hand was like a thunderbolt, sucking the heavenly thunder into the sword body.
Sima Xiangyang's face turned pale when the thunder and lightning entered the sword body, and his body was still trembling slightly, and he shouted, "Suffer death!
The thunder and lightning contained on the black sword were like a long whip, slashing down from a distance of tens of meters.
Yang Yu's mind moved, and the Divine Sword flew out on its own, and with a flick of his hand, the Divine Sword suddenly became red, and the lightning was hard.
After a thunderbolt, the Divine Sword was like taking a tonic, and the red light became more lush, absorbing all the thunder and lightning in the void, and cutting off the long sword in Sima Xiangyang's hand by itself, and finally returned to Yang Yu's hand.
Sima Xiangyang's face turned pale, and he muttered, "How is it possible? How can my sword break?"
Yang Yu snorted coldly, flew to Sima Xiangyang's side, and punched out, Sima Xiangyang's body was a fist-sized hole in front of him, his body shook a few times, and he fell rapidly.
Yang Yu's mind moved, and a stream of air lifted Sima Xiangyang's body, and came to Sima Xiangyang's side.
Although Sima Xiangyang was already seriously injured and dying, his eyes were still full of that unyielding will, and he still had a slightly indifferent look.
"Boy, I lost...... Give me a ...... Joyfully...... Let's do it!"
"Hehe!" Yang Yu smiled softly and said, "I don't want to give you a good time, did you think that there was a day when your Sima family killed my whole family? Did you think about today when you chased and killed me? If you want me to give you a good time, it was a dream." β
"You ......"
Yang Yu's expression was straight, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to know what it means to be unable to survive and not to die." β
As he spoke, the Divine Sword drew deep scars on Sima Xiangyang's body, Sima Xiangyang himself was already injured, how could he bear such damage?
The green tendons on his body burst out, but there was no way, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he wanted to bite off his tongue and commit suicide.
"Boy, I have bad news for you, there are more than a dozen Yuan Master powerhouses who will be here in less than a quarter of an hour, you better hurry up! In the mysterious space, Yun Heng's anxious voice came.
Yang Yu nodded lightly, cut off Sima Xiangyang's head with a sword, and casually put the body into the mysterious space, leaving it for Yun Heng to refine the Jingyuan Dan, although Sima Xiangyang is only a high-level Yuanzong, but no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat, and it must not be wasted.
It's not far away.
The second elder was recovering from his injuries in the void, and after a short period of recovery, his face had improved, but it was not so easy to heal if he lost an arm, his face was still very sluggish, and the momentum on his body had become vain, and now even a peak powerhouse of the Yuan Sect could kill him.
Yang Yu stepped on the void, came to the second elder in a few steps, his eyes were sharp, and the god-killing sword pointed at the second elder, and said lightly: "Are you here or am I coming?"
The second elder closed his eyes, sighed, his face became old, and he said weakly: "It's better for me to break it myself!"
"Hmm! Yang Yu said softly.
The second elder opened his eyes, nodded, and gently slammed his left hand on his heart, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.
Immediately, the second elder's body was like a deflated balloon, constantly shrinking, as if it had been sucked dry by something strange.
At this time, Yang Yu's face changed drastically, and he could clearly feel that all the energy in the body of the second elder of the Sima family was compressing sharply, and even the soul was compressed together.
Damn, the old guy is going to blow himself up!
Yang Yu's face changed drastically, his mind moved, and he entered the mysterious space, avoiding the self-explosion of the second elder of the Sima family.
The eyes of everyone who were fighting fiercely in the air turned to the direction of the explosion, Yang Yu was in the mysterious space that the second elder entered at the same time as the self-explosion, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was affected by the self-explosion, and there were no bones left.
Su Mengqi and Dongfang Gu knew about Yang Yu's magic, so they weren't particularly worried, but the others were worried.
"Haha" Sima Yun laughed and said: "That kid is finally dead, my family has one less elder, it's worth it!"
Hu Yanhao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes! Our biggest threat is no longer there, haha!"
Colin's face became ugly, and with a feeling of heartache, he stared at the center of the explosion, Yang Yu was an important support for the rise of the Wind God Sect, of course he was very worried.
Dongfang Wentian was also stunned, I have to say that Yang Yu is a talent, but why did he disappear like this?
Organ and Aunt Kite were also stunned in the distance, and for a while both sides of the battle stopped, staring intently at the white mist formed by the explosion.
After more than a dozen breaths, the white mist gradually dissipated, revealing the young man.
The young man's clothes are still intact and white, he still has that iconic smile on his face, and the sword in his hand is still held in his arms, where is there a little injury?
There was silence.
The next moment, Sima Yun screamed, "How is it possible?
Hu Yanhao also frowned deeply, looking extremely puzzled.
Colin was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed again, "I knew this kid was going to be fine." β
Dongfang Wentian also opened his mouth wide in surprise, and didn't say a word for a long time. The organ also looked puzzled, and stood there, moving differently.
Only Aunt Kite and Su Mengqi were not too surprised, Aunt Kite knew that Yang Yu should be carrying a strange treasure, and she also had the spiritual power to hide from her, so it was natural to be able to hide from her.
Yang Yu was heartbroken, and said coldly: "Mengqi, Aunt Kite, everyone is going all out, things have changed." β
Everyone nodded, and the battlefield that was silent just now began a fierce battle the next moment.
Yang Yu stepped into the void a few times, came to the organ's side, and said softly: "You go to help Lao Gu, he handed it over to me!"
Organ nodded, and flew to Dongfang Gu's side.
Yang Yu connected the dots with one hand, and the attack in his hand became much stronger, and all the head and face were used on the Yuan Master powerhouse of the Huyan family, and that person had to force it to block, but he also retreated a lot.
The man had already seen the fate of the second elder of the Sima family, and he was very jealous in his heart, and his body retreated vigorously, looking like he was going to run for his life.
The Sima family's reinforcements were about to arrive, Yang Yu didn't have time to mess around with him, so he took out a small Rejuvenation Qi Pill from the mysterious space, threw it into his mouth and chewed it quickly, and the vitality that was about to be consumed became sufficient again.
Sacrificing the god-killing sword, pointing to the sky, one after another one-inch-long god-killing sword phantoms formed, overwhelmingly catching up with the beginner-level powerhouse of the Yuan Division.
The strong man turned around, blocked with both fists, blocked the rain sword shadow in front of him, and shouted, "Family master, save me!"
Hu Yanhao listened to the man's cry for help, and he didn't care about fighting Dongfang Wentian, and a white mist flew in front of the man, shattering those phantoms.
Just when Hu Yanhao was distracted, Dongfang Wentian put a palm on Hu Yanhao's chest, Hu Yanhao's body was beaten several meters away, and Dongfang Wentian followed closely.
Yang Yu's sword pointed at the void, and a ten-meter-long sword shadow formed, slashing down, slashing towards the head of the Huyan family's Yuan Master powerhouse.
The Yuan Master powerhouse's face became ugly, and his arms were covered with vitality, blocking his head.
The ten-meter-long phantom of the Divine Sword, like a Feng Divine Axe, slashed down, and the arms of the Yuan Master powerhouse only blocked the illusory shadow of the Divine Killer Sword for a moment, and then cut off his arms, slashing down from the man's skull, and when the man didn't feel the pain in his arms, his body was split in two from the middle.
The man's eyes were on half of his body, but his vision was in a trance, and the corpse, which had been divided into two halves, fell vertically to the ground and was smashed into two piles of flesh.
The two middle-level powerhouses in front of Su Mengqi were under her hands, and they didn't have any power to fight back at all, they were basically abused, Su Mengqi's hands were sending out more than a dozen palms one after another, all of which fell on the two of them, and the two of them spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and their bodies were as if they had received a mountain-like impact, flying out of a distance of more than 100 meters.
Su Mengqi stretched out his palms, and a huge suction force came out, and the two middle-level powerhouses of the Yuan Master actually flew towards Su Mengqi, Su Mengqi's fingers connected the dots, and several Yuan Qi flew into the bodies of the two, sealing their cultivation, just like carrying chickens, holding the two of them in their hands, and throwing them lightly, throwing the two of them in front of Yang Yu.
Yang Yu smiled slightly, and put the two who had no power to fight back into the mysterious space.
"There's another person coming, it should be the Thunder guy. Yun Heng said urgently.