Chapter 627: The Sorrow of the Holy Emperor

"Look at the sword!"

A pleasant rebuke sounded in his ears, and a sharp sword with an endless edge stabbed at Yang Yan's left rib at an extremely tricky angle, and if it hit, although it was not fatal, it would also be not lightly injured.

Clang!

Yang Yan reacted extremely quickly, his wrist turned, the sword in his hand turned back to defense, and in the flash of fierce sparks, the two figures staggered, but at the moment when the two of them were close to each other, a small jade hand clenched into a fist and quietly attacked his chest.

Such a sneak attack naturally couldn't hide Yang Yan's perception, he didn't defend back, but stabbed out with a sword, and went straight to the fair-skinned and slender jade neck of the beauty, without the slightest pity for the jade, Shui Nianyu was slightly annoyed in his heart, but he had to withdraw his jade hand, fly back, and dodge the sharp sword.

"I'm merciful everywhere, but you're going to stab me, are you sparring or killing, it's too much!" Shui Nianyu puffed out his cheeks and glared at him angrily.

"Sword, what is the use of a sword that should kill people, but can't kill people?" Yang Yan looked at her lightly and said, "Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Hmph, I won't lose to you! Come again!" Shui Nianyu raised her eyebrows, stomped on the ground with her jade feet, and her delicate body shot out like an arrow from the string, stabbing straight with her sword, this time she was not polite, and the tip of the sword went straight to Yang Yan's heart.

"It's a good time!" Yang Yan's mouth was slightly raised, he didn't dodge or dodge, he also stabbed straight with his sword, and collided with the sword stabbed by Shui Nianyu.

Woohoo!

The fierce sword qi was stirring around, raging the surrounding air, the two of them had long black hair flying wantonly in the storm of sword qi, the tips of the colliding swords were against each other, no one refused to back down half a point, sparks continued to burst out, and the bodies of the two swords began to bend, which showed that both sides were extremely serious.

Bang!

Finally, the two swords suddenly straightened and staggered, and the two sharp sword rays swept past Yang Yan and Shui Nianyu respectively, or fell on the surface of the river, stirring up a column of water more than ten zhang high, or fell on a boulder, splitting it into two, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time, and exchanged hands again, the two swords kept colliding, and their fists and feet intersected from time to time, and the radius was full of terrifying and fierce sword qi, white and impenetrable, making people unable to see the scene inside.

After fighting so heartily for two hours, there was still no winner or loser, at this time, Yang Yan's cultivation was still sealed, and Shui Nianyu's strength was too much beyond him, because every battle between the two of them was to use only sword moves, and even the strength of the physical body was rarely used, and it was only maintained at the level of ordinary adults without cultivation, but the more so, the more energy it took to fight, and the two of them were slightly gasping for breath when they barely stopped in the morning, and even fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and the hair on their foreheads was tightly attached to their foreheads.

"Ahh

Shui Nianyu suddenly screamed, and as soon as her feet slipped, the whole person was about to fall on her back, which made Yang Yan's sword, which she was able to dodge or block, drive straight in, and seeing that it was about to pass through her chest, Yang Yan was also slightly startled, and hurriedly retracted her strength to return the sword.

But at this moment, a trace of cunning flashed in Shui Nianyu's clear eyes, and his delicate body flashed in front of Yang Yan, and the sharp blade crossed Yang Yan's throat, he could even clearly feel the coldness of the sword blade, as well as the slight pain in his throat, and his body suddenly froze.

Winners and losers!

"You've lost!" Shui Nianyu winked at him triumphantly, indescribably playful.

"Really?" Yang Yan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and his sword was already under Shui Nianyu's jade neck, and the key points of the two people were under each other's swords, looking tragic and heroic as if they had died together.

Shui Nianyu: "......"

Her delicate body also froze, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, her eyes stared at Yang Yan without blinking, and her clear gaze made Yang Yan's heart slightly weak, as if she had done something unpleasant.

"Let's tie. After a stalemate for a long time, Yang Yan spoke.

"I don't!" Shui Nianyu refused, and said stubbornly: "It's me who won!" I'll put the sword on your neck first, if it's a battle of life and death, you're dead now, how can you get out of the sword? So you lost!"

"Before I die, I will definitely be able to use this sword, either live together or die together, not to mention the battle of life and death, you can't lead me to be fooled, and you won't have the opportunity to put the sword on my neck, this can only be regarded as a tie. Yang Yan said lightly, and he absolutely refused to admit that he had lost.

"I don't care, it's just that you lose!" Shui Nianyu stared at him with a threatening look in his eyes, as if to say: If you don't admit defeat, I won't remove the sword and keep holding your neck!

Yang Yan was not threatened by this, the sword in his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all, and said lightly: "If you must distinguish between winning and losing, it should be you, not me, who loses." ”

"You ......!" Shui Nianyu glared at him with slightly annoyed eyes, Yang Yan returned an indifferent gaze, and no one refused to back down, so the two throat-cutting swords never stayed away from each other's skin, and the two of them kept this posture all the way.

......

"Daozun save me!"

The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor didn't have time to think about why the coercion that Ling Wu imposed on them suddenly disappeared, the catastrophe made his mind extremely clear, he couldn't escape under the ghostly body of the Yang Emperor, and he asked Hongcheng Daozun for help at the first time, and even forgot to call himself I.

As long as Hongcheng Dao Zun is willing to make a move, then he can still survive the killing machine of the Yang Emperor, which is also his only chance now!

As everyone knows, Ling Wu at this moment was also shocked, someone actually resisted his coercion, not far from the sky below, an invisible aura that rushed up squeezed out his coercion, forming a small world, and there, it was the Tianyang powerhouse, as well as the Yang Emperor and the Qinglong Holy Emperor!

There are other Supreme Realm powerhouses who have appeared!

Ling Wu's eyes revealed a look of disbelief, how rare were the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm, there were only so many people in the entire Qianyu Domain, even if he didn't want to visit, it was still very difficult to meet one, not to mention that in this Vermilion Bird Imperial City, an imperial city of an intermediate imperial dynasty, even if the powerhouses of the five major dynasties gathered, how could he alarm such a transcendent and peerless existence?

Ling Wu himself was an exception, in order to erase the Tianyang Dynasty in the simplest way, reduce the casualties of the other four great dynasties, and avoid all possible or impossible variables, and what Supreme Realm powerhouse would run here so idly and meddle in the affairs between the Tianyun Sect and the five great dynasties?

Almost immediately, he thought of the strong man who had entered the chaotic city of the Tianyun Sect alone, and that person was the only one who seemed to have some unknown grudge against the Tianyun Sect and might intervene.

Ling Wu's heart was extremely vigilant for a while, and his perception swept through the heavens and the earth over and over again, wanting to find out that strong man, how could he have the time and mind to care about the life and death of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor?

What about the Holy Emperor, in his eyes, he is at best a powerful ant with some status, and he is dead!

"Don't shout, today is your death date!" Yang Huang's eyes shot out of a cold killing intent, and in an instant, the Qinglong Holy Emperor hurriedly resisted, his arms were directly shattered, and he exploded into a blood mist, and the Yang Emperor turned his claws into a palm, which could not be shaken, and directly buckled on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Qinglong Holy Emperor.

"Yang Emperor, don't kill me, I am willing to be loyal to you!" the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor trembled with fear and said in a trembling voice.

"Allegiance?" Emperor Yang sneered, "Are you going to kill Ling Wu for me?"

The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor's whole body stiffened, killing Ling Wu, if he had that ability, how could he fall to such a point at this time, and kill the Yang Emperor long ago!

Daring to make a move on Hongcheng Daozun is tantamount to seeking his own death, even if he has that strength, how dare he?

If the Tianyun Sect does not crush him and all the people related to the Blue Dragon Dynasty and refine the soul and refine the marrow, that is a great forgiveness!

Emperor Yang's words clearly meant that he did not mean to give him life, and the last way of life was cut off, and the Qinglong Holy Emperor was also let out.

"Hmph, do you think you can still live? I am waiting for you under the Nine Springs!hahahaha......"

Bang!

The Yang Emperor's five fingers were closed, and the hard skull of the Green Dragon Holy Emperor was crushed like papier-mâché, and the red and white things exploded and splashed like fireworks, adding a poignant scenery to the world, and the last crazy laughter also stopped abruptly with the last echo.

A generation of Blue Dragon Holy Emperors has just re-ascended the throne and returned strongly, and it has fallen!

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor!" King Langya and the other Qinglong powerhouses looked at everything that happened there with dull eyes, His Majesty the Holy Emperor who had just returned to them had not had time to enjoy the glory after the battle, so they took the first step and died!

Fall, the hand of the Yang Emperor!

"This Yang Emperor is really ruthless. The corner of the Xuanwu Saint Emperor's eyes twitched fiercely, Hongcheng Dao Zun had already descended, and he still let him kill the Qinglong Saint Emperor, although this result was what he wanted to see, but it really happened, and he felt that it was too unreal.

How is this possible?

Under the pressure of Hongcheng Daozun, they couldn't move, how could the Yang Emperor move, how could he kill the Qinglong Holy Emperor?

Incomprehensible!

Soon, the Xuanwu Holy Emperor turned into a grim face, and said viciously: "No matter what, you can't change your fate of death today!"

At this moment, the Yang Emperor put away the Sumeru ring of the Green Dragon Holy Emperor, and as soon as his palm was loosened, the corpse of the Green Dragon Holy Emperor fell into the sky like a broken pocket.

Then, Emperor Yang turned his gaze and looked at the Xuanwu Holy Emperor hundreds of miles away, and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, the next one is you!"

"Hmph! arrogant!" the Xuanwu Saint Emperor snorted coldly, "You still pray that you can keep a whole corpse today!"

After Ling Wu searched several times, he still couldn't find any trace of another Supreme Realm powerhouse, and after putting it for a while, he found that the Yang Emperor actually took advantage of this time to kill the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, although he didn't care about the life or death of the Holy Emperor, but this move was tantamount to a provocation and blasphemy against himself, and it was unforgivable!

"Very good! you are brave enough!" Ling Wu said with a calm face, grabbed it with his big hand, and in an instant, a cage seemed to appear in the sky to trap the Yang Emperor, the Yang Emperor tried to struggle for a while, it was impossible to break free, he could only watch his body fly uncontrollably towards the palm that Ling Wu stretched out, let him kill the Blue Dragon Saint Emperor with such high spirits, but at this moment he deeply experienced the unforgettable sense of powerlessness.

It turns out that this is the power of the Supreme Realm, and it is really not something that the people of the Heavenly Xuan Realm can compete with!