"This person is actually the Six Realms Heavenly Lord Emperor Ling Tian? No wonder it is so unfathomable! It's just that according to legend, he has already died, why did he come back from the dead, and why did he stay in this prison for so many years?" Ying Feiyang was shocked in his heart, and even more puzzled, but after witnessing the battle between Yue Cang and Emperor Ling Tian, these terrifying questions had already been forgotten, and there was only complete concentration in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The more the sky, Emperor Lingtian and the two of them each drank a defeat under the hands of the "Sword God" and "Dao Fan", and they failed to rank among the top ten in the world, but victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, even if they have defeats, the two are still the top masters who are enough to compete with the top ten powerhouses, this fact cannot be changed.

Now, on top of the huge ghost head, the two figures did not shy away from stepping on the ghost head, just because they fought the two of them, they had already surpassed the ghosts and gods! The golden sword and the five decays of heaven and man were the top battles that Ying Feiyang had ever witnessed in this life!

However, the peerless masters fought with all their might, but they did not fight as expected, with the wind surging, the sword qi crisscrossing horizontally, and the heavens and the earth shattering. On the contrary, it was clumsy and simple, and the waves were not shocked, and there was no trace of anger.

The sword of the sky is commanded, staggered vertically and horizontally, and surrounded in all directions, like an emperor in the world pointing out the country, but the sword qi is hidden in the fingertips, containing but not emitting. Emperor Lingtian's palms churned, sometimes like falling flowers, sometimes like flowing clouds, when the moon in the water, and the frost in the mirror, but fleeting, ethereal, as if to indicate that everything in the world could not escape the fate of decay, but a pair of fleshy palms did not turn up the slightest wind.

"How can this Sword Emperor be inferior to when he faced the Ghost King, could it be that he has exhausted his strength?"

"Is Di Ling Tian really fake?

There are people on both sides of the good and evil sides who are secretly puzzled, but only those with extraordinary skills, or people with talents such as Ying Feiyang, can see that this battle is dangerous, and it is even more dangerous. The peerless masters are already extraordinary, their tricks can be a thousand days of fighting, or a death, can be a recruitment, or no moves, pure heart and mind, can be fought to the ground, or like a breeze, the water is not prosperous...... Is it possible for mortals to do so?

At this time, the moves of the two of them are soft and weak on the surface, and there is no overflowing sword qi palm flow, but in fact, the two of them are difficult to pinch the true qi into the subtlety, and all the things that do not leak out are gathered between the palms of their fingers, and each other's skills cancel each other, so that this effect will be shown.

Ordinary people don't know, but in Ying Feiyang's eyes, the battle between the two has opened the door to an arsenal, showing him countless treasures inside, and every blow of the two of them is essence, qi, spirit, heart, The collection of potential, containing the essence of what they have learned, makes Ying Feiyang reluctant to blink, especially the firmament, his sword not only contains the momentum of the emperor who should be broken, and the person who is invincible to the sword, should Feiyang every time he takes a look, he feels that his understanding of the sword is one more weight, but at the same time, it also deepens the burden on the mind. Ying Feiyang gradually felt dizzy and physically and mentally exhausted, but he was reluctant to blink for a moment, and he struggled to hold on for a while.

At this time, the two voices of "branch-la-" came, and everyone looked again, above the ghost head, cracks had appeared under the feet of the two warring people, and the cracks under the feet of Yue Cang were as straight as swords, revealing sharp sword intent, and the cracks under the feet of Emperor Ling Tian curled up into a circle, like six reciprocating reincarnations.

The audience cultivated to a high level and saw the clues. The opponent is a rare strong opponent in his life, and if he does not avoid the strength points, he will be weak, so Yue Cangqiong and Emperor Ling Tian are all gathering their true qi, if anyone overflows their strength, it proves that his strength has been dispersed, and he will fall behind.

But at this time, the two sides cracked together, which proved that the victory and defeat were still five or five, but the competition between the two sides had entered a white heat, and it was gradually difficult to suppress their own unparalleled strength.

And as the crack cracked, Ying Feiyang felt that his sword heart was also cracked, his heart was exhausted, his qi and blood surged, and he vomited a mouthful of blood......

"After all, my cultivation is still too much inferior to them, and the realm they have revealed in the Vietnam War is getting higher and higher, far from being able to penetrate it through me!" Ying Feiyang felt a feeling of anger in his heart that he had gotten up and entered Rubao Mountain but returned empty-handed, and couldn't help but sigh indignantly.

Fortunately, he could also afford to put it down, suppressed his reluctance, wiped his mouth and said secretly: "The two of them are fighting on the ghost head now, and they are very close to my body, but if there is a trace of strong wind, my body must not be torn to pieces, and at the moment, I still have to take my body back first." Then he took advantage of the fact that neither the good nor the evil were paying attention, and went towards the place where the flesh was.

Sneaking into the previous cell, although the blood in the cell has broken and flowed out, the pungent smell of blood is still smoking, but fortunately, Ying Feiyang's body is still sitting quietly, but the whole body is dirty and bloody, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Ying Feiyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after knowing the identity of Emperor Ling Tian, he had always doubted what the motive was to help him recover from his injuries, he was afraid that his body would be used by him, after all, the body fell into the hands of the six evil annihilators, which was always chilling, such as the beast Dao is famous for wantonly transforming people's bodies, and the Hungry Ghost Dao regarded the cultivator's flesh as the best blood food, seeing that the body was safe now, he couldn't wait to let the soul return to the body.

The soul entered the body, the slightest fit, Ying Feiyang felt that his original heavy injury that was difficult to even lift a finger was now completely healed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, "The healing method that Emperor Lingtian taught me is really effective, but in his capacity, I don't know if there is any ......trouble for me" But this is not the time to think of these, there are two masters in the world competing above his head, if it is affected, it will be a corpse without bones.

Ying Feiyang thought in his heart, and hurriedly got up, but when Fang stood firm, he saw that the bricks and stones above his head were broken, and the large pieces of masonry and stone were shattered into powder before he could be hit, and the two immortal figures fell together with the tiles!

Yue Cangqiong and Emperor Ling Tian actually stepped on the heavy and thick ghost head statue together, and fell from the top of the ghost head! When Ying Feiyang watched from a distance, he could already see that the changes in the two of them had their own reasoning and magical powers, which was already exciting, but now that they were in the core of the storm, they felt that what they could see was only a corner of the sea, the tip of the iceberg, and before they could react, there were two majestic and incomparable, overwhelming momentum from front and back, but the momentum should be unbearable, and he felt that he was going to be sandwiched in the middle and pressed into a thin sheet, such a taste, but it was the first time in his life. At this time, the two warring people had reached the realm of selflessness, and it seemed that there was no superfluous reaction to Feiyang's arrival, and the sword fingers of the Yue Sky came diagonally, the speed was not hurried or slow, ignoring Ying Feiyang and pointed directly at Emperor Ling Tian's eyebrows. Although Ying Feiyang was not the target of the sword, he felt that a heart-wrenching sword intent seemed to penetrate his soul, making him tremble uncontrollably, urged by the peerless sword of the Sword Emperor, Ying Feiyang Sword cared about the first, and moved instinctively, Xingji Sword handed out a sword, stabbing out an elegant trajectory, although it was unintentional, but it was also like an antelope hanging horns, so wonderful! But when the sword was handed out, his mind reacted, and then he was shocked, the battle between Yue Cang and Emperor Ling Tian was evenly matched, and any small variable could change the balance between the two. Ying Feiyang was afraid that the Sword Emperor would be defeated because of his sword, but after a blink of an eye, he only had his own worries how redundant, the more the sky did not dodge, only the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he issued the emperor's imperial order, Ying Feiyang suddenly felt that his wrist sank, and the Xingji Sword turned around, and stabbed around his neck against Emperor Ling Tian behind him, before the Sword Emperor, all swords needed to be called ministers, not only to understate this sword, but also to deal with Emperor Ling Tian. But Emperor Ling Tian was so easy to be with him? Ying Feiyang only felt a hand on the back of his heart, and then a stream of clear air perfusion flowed through his limbs, and his left hand moved uncontrollably, resisting the right hand that was stabbing around the back of his neck, and at the same time, his right knee was raised, and he slammed into Yue Cang's abdomen. Yue Cang's feet still didn't move, only pointing at Ying Feiyang's knees, and Ying Feiyang's legs turned backwards and kicked directly at Emperor Ling Tianmian. And Di Lingtian casually clasped Ying Feiyang's feet, the true qi poured from his Yongquan acupoint, and went straight to the Shaoyin Heart Sutra in his right hand, Ying Feiyang's right hand waved involuntarily, and the long sword was wiped towards Yue Cang's neck again...... "Hey, two seniors, I really just passed by......" Ying Feiyang shouted, but if the two of them hadn't heard of it, just like that, the two masters, recruiting each other, but all with Ying Feiyang as the medium, Ying Feiyang was caught in it, only to feel that he had become a marionette, not free, and it was really miserable. Ying Feiyang immediately had a nameless fire in his heart, since he went down the mountain, he has repeatedly encountered strong enemies, but even if the opponent is as strong as the "Howling Sky Madness Lion" who is my teacher, "Wu Sheng should kill" He Guqiu, he also dares to fight against the enemy, when has there ever been such a situation at the mercy of others? Only taking a little bit of the true qi from Yue Firmament and Emperor Ling Tian, Ying Feiyang felt that the sea of qi had been filled to the point of swelling pain, and the pores of his body could no longer bear the majestic true qi and oozing blood. Ying Feiyang felt as if he had no pain, and with a long shout, the sword intent on his body climbed layer by layer, and the expressions of Yue Cangqiong and Emperor Ling Tian, who had regarded him as a puppet, all moved in unison. At this time, Ying Feiyang's long sword stood and pressed, and the sword flashed in his eyes!"Tianyin Sword Realm, open!" Tianyin Sword Realm is Sima Chengzhen's peerless learning created with the participation of Gu Jiansheng of the "Sword Crown", which can be said to be a collection of Sima Chengzhen's lifelong strengths. It's just that to transform into a sword realm with reality in the void, it needs a lot of true qi support, and Ying Feiyang's own true qi is naturally not enough, but with a ruthless force, he insists on using the jade void to absorb the sword qi of the sword emperor and the pure qi of the six realms of heaven from dirt to purification for his own use, and finally makes this peerless study reappear in the world!

Originally, Neizhong was supposed to be Ying Feiyang's home field, but due to the arrival of the two powerhouses, the state of mind of Emperor Ling Tian and Yue Cang was projected.

Ying Feiyang's left hand side is a peaceful and peaceful scenery outside the sky, the sky is full of glow, endless colorful light pours down, reflected on the seven wonderful treasure trees, reflecting the crystal clear color, fairy music in unison, flowers and rain flying, petals in the music continue to float down, so that this sky is full of refreshing flowers.

And on the ground stands a high altar of dozens of zhang, which is sacred and solemn, the altar enshrines a ten-person-high white jade humanoid statue, the statue bears one hand behind, one hand supports the front, the face without facial features is like a smooth mirror, but the other parts and even the folds of the clothes are meticulously carved, lifelike, and at this time, Di Lingtian is standing on the palm of the statue, the image and temperament are almost the same as the statue, making people look up and be in awe at the same time.

The colorful auspicious clouds on the left hand side seemed to spread endlessly, but when it was time to fly overhead, the clouds were cut by a deep sword mark across the sky, just like the Chu River Han Boundary, with clear barriers.

On the other side of the sword mark, that is, to the right of Ying Feiyang, there is a magnificent and solemn scene, which is actually a palace made by a sword. Two stone pine-patterned giant swords are inserted upside down in the ground to count as Huabiao, and on the top of the hilt sit two Zhengong sword beasts that roar in the sky. And the long sword paved the steps, and the stairs rose one by one, boundless, reaching the sky. There are three rows of long swords on both sides of the long staircase, and at this time, the sword body is bent towards the palace at the top of the long staircase.

At the end of the long steps, the Sword Emperor in the palace sat on the throne of the sword casting in the sky, and the aura of the sword condensed into black clouds in the sky, pressing the top, only where the Sword Emperor was sitting, the sword intent rushed into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and a ray of brilliant golden light seeped out from the black clouds, shining on the palace, reflecting a dazzling golden sword!

On the contrary, it is the home field of Ying Feiyang, a barren sword field where only swords exist, and many swords inserted upside down in the ground are not worth mentioning in the magnificent realm on both sides, and they are only a corner of the land occupied by the two sides. But Yue Cangqiong and Emperor Ling Tian cast two condescending glances in unison, looking at Ying Feiyang!

Di Lingtian's expression was hidden behind the mask and could not be seen, but his eyes showed interest. "This is Sima Chengzhen's Heavenly Hidden Sword Realm?

And the Sword Emperor's interest was even more intense, his eyes suddenly opened, and the ten thousand swords in the sword court lit up together, and a sword intent turned into a rolling from the end of the long steps, blowing the long sword that should be flying in the sword field shook like grass. Then he heard the voice of the Sword Emperor coming with the sword intent: "I will take this son to continue the unfinished battle, and first restrain this son to win, and the loser will commit suicide on the spot, can the Six Heavenly Lords dare to agree?"

"Ha, the Sword Emperor has Yaxing, how can I be disappointed?" Di Ling Tian smiled loudly when he heard this, and his deep oppressive gaze seemed to see through Ying Feiyang.

At that time, the two masters, with four eyes like knives and swords, stared at Ying Feiyang in unison, wanting to use him as a medium again to distinguish the superior.

But seeing Ying Feiyang take a light breath, and exhale it for a long time, with the action of his exhalation, the sword yuan centered on him began to tremble, but seeing Ying Feiyang's eyes and his heart firm, the sword yuan immediately quickly spread and spread around, as if he wanted to regain the territory that belonged to it from the territory of the two people, but Ying Feiyang stepped down, a sword broke out of the barren land, grew wildly, and lifted him to the sky with the hilt of the sword, and was level with the sky of the high throne and the emperor Ling Tian standing on the altar statue.

"How about the limit of three moves, the juniors take one enemy and two enemies, and take the three moves of the two seniors alone, and if the three moves can't control me, I will win!", should fly and stand on the hilt of the sword, looking at the two people.

ps:Yesterday I broke off.,But do you need a reason?If you don't break it like this.,You'll definitely mistake me for a sad older single waste who is still bored with the code word on Tanabata.。。 (To be continued.) )