It's a pity that Elder Taishang only expected the beginning, but not the end. In his imagination, the scene where his powerful natal magic weapon bounced Yang Chen's ghost-headed knife, which didn't look very good, didn't appear.

Well, this kid has infinite strength, his hand is very tight, and he can withstand the attack of the peak level of Mahayana without moving, and he can be regarded as having two brushes. It is normal for the ghost head knife not to be bounced off, but if you want to break the natal magic weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years by the master of the four grades of human immortals, it is absolutely impossible.

The impossible became possible, and the moment the blade and the bracer came into contact, Elder Taishang instinctively sensed the danger. It's an instinct that comes from countless life-and-death situations, and it's almost never wrong.

Almost subconsciously, Elder Taishang's figure wanted to retreat, he had already seen that Yang Chen's strength was great, his body was huge, and if it wasn't for the fact that he could run very fast by relying on a legendary shuttle, his own speed was not fast. Based on this alone, as long as Elder Taishang could get out of Yang Chen's attack range, Yang Chen basically didn't want to attack his old man again.

It's just that the thought was only made when the blade had already slashed into the bracer, and it was obviously too late. Under the blessing of the Roaring Heaven, the blade of the Immortal Slashing Knife cut off the bracer like cutting tofu and cut into the forearm of the Supreme Elder.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura rushed directly into the body of the Supreme Elder from the blade, and with that breath, there was also a feeling of evil to the extreme, as if he suddenly lost control of his body, and he couldn't help but want to make some extraordinary moves. Countless memories flashed in his mind, and all kinds of unpleasant experiences came to his mind clearly, and Zhihai almost started to riot directly.

The most frightening thing was that there was also an extremely powerful suction force coming from Yang Chen's ghost head knife, and the blood in his whole body was surging uncontrollably in the direction of the blade. At the same time, the two flame-burning hotlines quickly burned along his arms to his whole body, and the Supreme Elder could even sense the boiling of his own blood.

Under all the painful feelings, two powerful and incomparable spiritual powers carried an unstoppable momentum that rushed straight to the meridians of the whole body, where they passed. Elder Taishang's spiritual power seemed to have met an invincible army. only symbolically resisted for a while, and was shattered by those two spiritual powers, and could no longer stop the advance of spiritual power.

The backlash brought about by the destruction of the natal magic weapon made Elder Taishang's cultivation suddenly drop to a small realm in an instant, and a mouthful of red blood just gushed into his throat, but he was attracted by the suction from the blade, and pressed back into his abdomen. This time, it almost made Elder Taishang directly unconscious.

At the last moment. Elder Taishang still barely controlled his mind and did not fall into a state of distraction, but all kinds of hallucinations had begun to emerge wildly, eroding the little lucid consciousness he had. At this time, he still dared to have any thoughts of hiding his secrets, and tried his best to break free from the powerful suction force and resist those complicated pains. The final struggle is underway.

At this moment, there was only one word left in Elder Taishang's mind, retreat! Even if you don't care about the natal magic weapon or a pair of small arms, you have to retreat quickly. Only by retreating can we leave our lives behind, and as long as our lives are still there, we still have a chance to turn the tables.

The Supreme Elder, who was experienced in combat, was well aware of his current situation. Yang Chen's Immortal Slashing Knife was really evil. I couldn't even bear a knife. But now it's not completely impossible to win, as long as you can escape under this blow. As long as you give yourself a dozen breaths, there is still hope.

The clouds in the sky were almost finished, and the place where the two of them were was pitch black. Elder Taishang gambled that the Heavenly Tribulation was coming, and Yang Chen was a magic weapon, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a junior at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and in the face of the terrifying Wind Tribulation, it would never be possible to leave his life.

At this time, even if Yang Chen escaped as fast as he could, it would be impossible to escape from the range of the Wind Tribulation. The Wind Tribulation caused by the strength of the four grades of human immortals, even the masters of the peak of the Mahayana did not dare to watch the ceremony easily, let alone almost stand in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation. As long as he can exit Yang Chen's attack range, everything can get back on track.

The ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, when Elder Taishang wanted to retreat, he suddenly found that his body didn't know when it had lost control, he couldn't command a muscle, and his whole body was paralyzed, but he couldn't think of when these happened.

Elder Taishang could only watch as his arm turned black when the Immortal Cutting Knife was only half cut, and then the Immortal Cutting Knife was like a bamboo, without the slightest stop, and directly cut his arms and two natal magic weapon bracers into several pieces. Next, the sword momentum was not gone, and the blade of the Immortal Slashing Knife that flashed with cold light reached between his eyebrows.

All of this, as if in slow motion, was clearly happening in front of the eyes of the Supreme Elder. Yang Chen's movements were fast, but every step of the Supreme Elder could see clearly, or feel clearly.

Before a few breaths of the Elder Taishang's extravagant antidox descended, Yang Chen's Immortal Slashing Knife cut Elder Taishang in two pieces with a single sword.

Without the control of the master of the four grades of human immortals, the blood in the body of the Supreme Elder was sucked clean in an instant, and the two pieces of corpses turned into dry corpses before they fell to the ground.

The clouds in the sky suddenly lost their purpose, stopped gathering, and began to slowly dissipate. Come and go as fast as you want, and disappear without a trace in a short time. There were only two pieces of Elder Taishang's dried corpses left on the ground, as well as the traces of the battle left by the two of them.

Yang Chen didn't take a second look at the corpse on the ground, but just raised his hand and put the Immortal Slashing Knife in front of him. The Immortal Slashing Knife, which had drunk the blood of Elder Taishang, seemed to be a little different from before.

"Very good opener. Yang Chen's gaze finally stopped on the corpse for a moment, and then with a move of his hand, the Qiankun bag of the master of Taishang arrived in his hand, and the two pieces of corpse were sent to the blazing pure yin true fire by Yang Chen with a wave of his hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

"Ah Ling, take a good look at those masters, and ask them about the recent movements of Taitianmen. Shouting into the void, Yang Chen casually put away the Immortal Slashing Knife and began to look through the Qiankun bag in his hand.

Gongsun Ling's figure appeared beside Yang Chen out of thin air, and he agreed sweetly, and according to Yang Chen's instructions, he carefully tortured Ming Guangruo and a few of them. Poor fellows, who have entered the geographical map of mountains and rivers without knowing what the situation, never think of a better day. (To be continued.) )