The god-level attack magic weapon sacrificed by Qingbao Mountain is a thumb-long small sword, which looks crystal clear as a whole, as if it is a very exquisite handicraft, and the whole body is exuding a certain extremely mysterious atmosphere, swallowing a sword as sharp as a silk thread, overlapping and complicated.

"This is-Slashing True Sword?" Someone soon recognized this god-level attack magic weapon, and couldn't help but change their face slightly, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Qingbaoshan, it was obvious that this True Slashing Sword was a very famous god-level attack magic weapon.

But seeing the True Sword hanging high above the head of Qingbao Mountain, he regained his strong and confident look, pointed at Su Yang from afar, and scolded: "It's too late for you to beg for mercy and admit defeat now, otherwise under the True Sword, you will definitely die." ”

Su Yang replied with a wicked smile: "Don't talk nonsense, it's finally a little interesting, anyway, you have to turn into a magic weapon for a while, and see what is different." ”

Qing Baoshan didn't say anything more, he looked at Su Yang expressionlessly, with a trace of pity in his eyes, as if in his eyes, Su Yang was already a dead man, and it was not at all insignificant.

"Pardon!" Qingbaoshan did not hesitate to sacrifice the true sword, and with the sound of a sword, he saw the crystal sword spit out lightly, and the dense sword filaments were already unfolding in all directions, looking like a girl's hair, which was so beautiful that people were about to take their breath, but it was secretly fatal.

This sword wire can't be touched!

Su Yang's eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of crisis rose in the depths of his heart, and under the shroud of the sword wire, the skin on his body stinged.

Stimulated by such a sense of crisis, Su Yang, like most animals, instinctively avoided it at the first time, and with a wave of thunder wings, he disappeared in place in an instant, moving hundreds of zhang away.

Just when Su Yang had just escaped hundreds of zhang away, the sword wires as beautiful as a girl's hair were all standing where Su Yang had just been, and in an instant, they left incomparably dense sword marks, which were heavily imprinted on the trunk of the sacred tree, and if people with dense phobia saw it, they would definitely be quite uncomfortable and disgusting.

Witnessing such an amazing sword, the monks on the scene all changed their faces greatly, and secretly asked: Is this the power of the magic weapon of the gods?

Even Su Yang couldn't help but be frightened after hurriedly glancing at it, he was really frightened by such a terrifying power.

Don't forget, this foot is the Qinglong Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Tree, the ancestral dragon's habitat back then, the strength of the tree is comparable to any kind of metal in the world.

Su Yang had specially experimented, and he slashed it down with all his strength, and it was difficult to even leave a white mark on the divine tree, but this true sword was just a tentative slash, and it had already left such a terrifying destructive power, which could be described as amazing.

Not to mention anything else, just with this true sword, Qingbaoshan's strength is enough to be included in the top ten of the dragon clan, and it is still a very high-ranking one, at least it must be the top five.

The most terrifying thing is that Qingbaoshan is controlling the magic weapon of transforming gods, it is so easy, not only did he not show the slightest difficulty, but he also shouted coldly with ease: "Even if you beg for mercy now, I will not let you go." ”

When the words fell, Qingbaoshan opened his mouth and gave another pardon, and the sword light flashed, and the dense sword filaments hung down towards Su Yang like a large net, each sword filament was crystal clear, like Yuhua, but it was so murderous.

Su Yang didn't dare to touch it in the slightest, nor did he dare to have any contempt, and continued to stretch his thunder wings, as fast as a flash of light, flashing several times in a row out of thin air, escaping out of the range of the sword wire net.

"Ah, run there!" Qingbaoshan snorted again, extremely cold, very calm, and once again controlled the sword slashing sword and spit out the sword wire, hanging down a wisp of sharpness, and constantly hit Su Yang in the air.

And every time the sword wire spouts, the lethality makes people's hearts skip a beat, Su Yang can't find a chance to fight back at all, so he can only passively keep moving, avoiding one attack after another, barely maintaining a fiasco.

In fact, Su Yang's tactic is the most correct, the monks of all clans believe that after all, what Qingbaoshan controls is a magic weapon that consumes extremely high energy, no matter how amazing Qingbaoshan is, I am afraid it will not be able to maintain it for too long.

However, the reality has far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Su Yang persisted for about half an hour, and there was not a trace of mistake in the continuous dodge, just relying on these was enough for the monks of all clans on the scene to secretly recognize that Su Yang's strength was definitely not worse than the ten masters of the dragon clan.

However, Su Yang's performance was amazing enough, and Qingbaoshan's performance was even more surprising, controlling the magic weapon of transforming into gods to such an extent, he was still at ease, without any force.

You must know that for the magic weapon of the god transformation to such an extent, even if it is the power of the early stage of the god, I am afraid that it will not be able to adhere to this level, I am afraid that only the power of the middle stage of the god transformation can use the magic weapon of the god so unscrupulously.

For a while, everyone's eyes were different when they looked at Qingbaoshan, and the mentally handicapped image he had disguised in the past could no longer hide the light he was blooming at this time, how good and dazzling it was.

Even, just by virtue of Qingbaoshan's performance at this time, even if he is a general god in the early stage, he has to sigh to himself.

At the same time, through such an amazing performance of Qingbaoshan, Su Yang has also realized that just blindly dodging, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the winner after three days and three nights.

"Hehe, the Thirty-Six Domains really didn't disappoint me, under the same realm, there are still people who can suppress me to such a point. Let's just expose a little more of my true skills, which can be regarded as a small surprise gift. The corners of Su Yang's mouth rose slightly, and the evil smile on his face became even stronger, and suddenly flashed a few times in a row, opening up enough distance from Qingbao Mountain.

There are changes!

Some of the monks of the various clans immediately realized that Su Yang, who had been suppressed for so long, finally prepared to fight back after realizing that it was impossible to consume it.

So, in the face of such a powerful True Slashing Sword, what kind of counterattack will Su Yang make?

Swish!

As soon as he stood still, Su Yang lunged and stretched, raised his right hand high, and a bright red thunder light as blood instantly condensed and formed in his right hand, turning into a thunderous war spear, making Su Yang, who held this thunder war spear, like a god of war reborn.

Yes, this method is one of Su Yang's strongest attack powers, the power of the Great Thunder.

The power of the Great Thunder can condense a thunder power in the body, and when it needs to be used, it can be turned into a thunder spear in the palm of the hand, and a blow can be thrown, which is extremely fast and infinitely powerful.

At the same time, the power of the Thunder Spear is directly related to the strength of the Thunder Force, and the longer the accumulation, the stronger the Thunder Power.

At present, Su Yang has not used the power of the Great Thunder for a long time, but he has been accumulating, and the power has already reached a very amazing height.

In addition, in recent times, Su Yang's cultivation has broken through one after another, although he has not reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but the grade is several times higher than before, and the power of thunder that can be condensed has been as high as ten, although it is said that there is one less with one, and it takes a long time to accumulate again, but now in the face of such an extraordinary Qingbao Mountain, Su Yang does not mind using the power of a big thunder.

Suddenly, the majestic innate thunder power was swallowed in Su Yang's palm, and before it was thrown, the power emitted made the expressions of many of the early stage powers in the field change greatly, and some of the mid-stage powers of the gods also looked cautious, and they faintly felt a strong sense of threat.

Not to mention Qingbaoshan, which had been completely locked by Su Yang, the whole person's heart shook wildly, and he felt a strong threat coming towards him, as if he was about to be bombarded in the next moment, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

No, he must not be allowed to perform this trick!

A thought flashed in his heart, and Qingbaoshan decisively slashed the true sword, inspiring a large number of sword wires, dense as if dancing wildly, attacking Su Yang at the fastest speed, trying to cause a certain amount of interference.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Since he had decided to use a great thunder force, Su Yang was naturally not ambiguous at all, at the moment when the thunder war spear was formed, his limbs had been perfectly stretched, and he gave people a pleasing feeling smoothly, as if this was the posture that a real god of war should have.

After that, he heard an earth-shattering thunder, and the thunder spear disappeared in Su Yang's palm, turning into a thunderbolt, pointing directly at Qingbao Mountain, which was completely a posture of never dying, never looking back.

Qing Baoshan's face changed on the spot, and when he realized that he could no longer stop Su Yang, he decisively used a large number of sword wires to meet the Thunder War Spear, trying to block it, and it was best to cancel each other.

Rumble!

The thunder spear slammed straight on a large number of sword wires, and the power of the violent thunder was released in an instant, breaking the sword wires one by one, constantly rushing, rushing, and advancing again, which was completely a kind of violence that would not stop until the goal was achieved.

The faces of the monks of the surrounding clans changed greatly, and even the Qinglong King couldn't help but show a look of surprise, only Qingyuntian and Qingwuhai, who were familiar with Su Yang, couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corners of their mouths, and found that Su Yang was much more powerful, demonic, and perverted than when they first met.

Qing Baoshan's face changed again and again, and the true yuan of luck drove the true sword to transform into more sword wires, but it still couldn't stop the advance of the thunder battle spear, at most, it was to slow down the speed, and it was still very insignificant.

Withdraw!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Qingbaoshan retreated sharply, this was the first time he made a move after he sacrificed the magic weapon of the god to slash the true sword, and before that, he behaved very calmly, stimulating the slashing sword on the spot, and playing with Su Yang in the palm of his hand.

For a while, many people have realized that the battle may be about to usher in a shocking reversal.

Is that really the case?

Indeed it is!

Although Qingbaoshan retreated in a very timely manner, and the speed was not slow, the momentum of the Thunder War Spear was too strong and too powerful, even if it was a powerful person in the early stage of the Transformation Spirit, he didn't want to dodge this shot.

Finally, Qingbaoshan, who was retreating, was caught up by the thunder spear, and the dazzling red thunder like blood engulfed him alive like a giant python, without the slightest suspense. Boom! The thunder exploded again, and within the reach of the naked eye, it was already shrouded in blood-like red, and Qingbao Mountain, which was in it, life and death were unknown.