Demon Tian's move immediately made the evil sword slaughter vigilant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Come here now, what is he going to do?"

Evil Sword Tu had doubts in his heart, he was very clear about the grudge between Motian and He Yang. Before Mo Tian could come to him, the Evil Sword Tu took a step forward and blocked Mo Tian's way.

"Evil Sword Tu, what do you mean by this? This Demon King is going to consult with Zeng Sanshao about how to deal with it, why are you blocking it?"

Mo Tian frowned slightly, his face was very depressed, and he naturally disliked the evil sword slaughter.

Although his injuries are quite serious, his momentum is not inferior to anyone. The style of swaggering, but it hasn't changed at all.

Just when the two were holding each other, He Yang walked over leisurely at this time.

"Motian, there is only mortal enmity between us, apart from these, there is nothing to say!"

A powerful aura emanated from his body, forming a cyclone centered on him, instantly filling the area, and the power was amazing.

Two purple lights flashed in his eyes, which were the characteristics of the Immortal Saint Body that would only appear when it was operating to the extreme.

"No matter where you are sacred, I, He Yang, want to see your true face!"

He Yang looked at Xuanwu standing still in front of him, the purple light in his eyes was great, and the aura of the immortal sword in his hand was very dazzling.

"Brush"

A white light flashed, and He Yang waved the fairy sword in his hand and slashed towards the Xuanwu in front of him.

This is He Yang's condensation of the cultivation of the whole body, as well as the full physical power of the immortal holy body, poured into the immortal sword, and unleashed an unprecedented and peerless blow, which is enough to open the mountains and crack the rocks and shake the rivers and seas.

It seemed to feel the power of He Yang's sword, and countless runes flashed on the Xuanwu turtle shell, communicating with the breath of heaven and earth, becoming more and more unfathomable.

"Boom"

The majestic aura gathered like a stream, attracted from all directions, and was absorbed by the turtle shell of Xuanwu.

When He Yang's peerless sword came, that Xuanwu still didn't choose to dodge, as if he was sluggish, and let the immortal sword in He Yang's hand slash at its back.

"Wow"

Just as the fairy sword touched Xuanwu's back, a dazzling light burst out from its turtle shell, illuminating half of the night sky.

However, the immortal sword in He Yang's hand could no longer be cut off, so it stopped on Xuanwu's back.

"Chop"

He Yang let out a loud shout, and all his power was injected into the fairy sword without reservation. The hand holding the fairy sword couldn't help but press down hard. The immortal sword that was paused and still sank downward, and unconsciously slashed into it.

"Roar"

Xuanwu seemed to feel threatened and roared loudly. An incomparable force surged from its body to the turtle shell on its back, thus confronting the immortal sword in He Yang's hand.

"Boom"

The fairy sword was shaken open by this force, detached from He Yang's hand, and flew high into the air, and He Yang was directly overturned to the ground.

"Poof"

He Yang only felt that his body was overturned, and he couldn't suppress it for a while, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out of his mouth and splashed onto the ground.

"Thorn"

The immortal sword that flew into the air fell from the sky and slammed into the ground beside He Yang, almost all of which were submerged, leaving only the jade pendant on the hilt still exposed.

He Yang took the immortal sword into the palm of his hand, slowly stood up, and looked at the Xuanwu that had returned to silence, giving birth to a deep sense of powerlessness.

The arm in which he had just held the sword was still trembling faintly at this moment.

He Yang finally admired the defense of this Xuanwu, knowing that it would be difficult to shake it with his shallow cultivation now, and he was about to summon the patriarchs of the four major beast clans within the spatial ring.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from He Yang's mind, full of strong domineering meaning.

"Boy, you're too useless, I woke up with the old dragon, I didn't expect you to be so weak, and you were turned into a dirty face by this dead turtle, what a shame for the old dragon and me!"

He Yang was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses in an instant.

"Old Dragon, what are you ...... Woke up......"

He Yang showed a look of surprise, and when he heard this slightly ruffian voice, he naturally knew that it was the dark dragon that had awakened.

If he couldn't hear the voice of this dark dragon at this time, He Yang really forgot about this ruffian dragon to the back of his mind, but he didn't expect it to wake up at this time, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

He Yang's heart suddenly rippled, and he smiled bitterly.

"Boy, what kind of heart do you have? Do you want the old dragon to sleep forever? If the old dragon doesn't wake up at this time, see how your kid deals with the dead turtle in front of him!"

The dark dragon seemed to be slightly angry, and its voice instantly became high-pitched, which only shocked He Yang's heart for a while.

"Suction"

A rich breath suddenly entered He Yang's body from the bodies of the eight stone beasts, and was absorbed by him like a whale swallowing a cow. To be precise, it was absorbed by the dark dragon that was embedded in He Yang's body.

This momentum was like a raging storm, stirring up the storm everywhere, and it was very earth-shattering.

“...... Hahaha...... I didn't expect this place to be a blessed land that belongs to my old dragon, and these eight stone carvings contain such a pure spirit of the spirit, which is really happy for the old dragon. ”

The dark dragon's crazy laughter revealed through He Yang's body, echoing under the night sky for a long time.

And more breath leaked out from the bodies of the eight stone beasts, forming eight torrents, which were absorbed by the dark dragon in He Yang's body.

Perhaps sensing the threat of life, the eight stone beasts came back to life at this time, and the ghostly light surrounding them shook and the breath no longer emanated from their bodies, thus cutting off the connection with the dark dragon.

At the moment when the connection was cut off, the voice of the dark dragon roared out: "Eight dead creatures endowed with immortal consciousness dare to show off their might in front of the old dragon, I really don't know how to write the word death! The old dragon will let you see how powerful I am!"

"Whoosh"

An illusory dragon peeked out of He Yang's body and flew into the air.

"Howling Whistle"

The dark dragon roared three times, and several whirlwinds rolled up on the ground, sweeping the eight stone beasts inside.

The Dark Dragon unfolded its massive body, and after parading in mid-air, it rolled over gorgeously, its long tail swinging gently towards the earth.

Suddenly, countless points of light fell from the sky and landed on the bodies of the eight stone beasts. The moment it came into contact with it, a flash of golden light appeared, and almost at the same time, all of them exploded.

The golden light flashed, and the eight stone beasts turned into golden bodies in an instant, and the halo around them flowed, which could be described as golden light.

As if under a forbidden spell, the breath of the eight stone beasts instantly became gentle after they turned into golden bodies