Episode 277: Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao!
Heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword spirit is horizontal!
The mighty dragon roars, the vast wilderness!
Like thunder, like lightning, infinite sword rays descend from the sky, surrounding from all directions!
The starry black dragon hovered in the air, and the huge dragon body, with a slight movement, drove the wind and clouds to surge, and the boundless sword rain was swept away and disintegrated by him, and then, looking up to the sky was a dragon groan.
The wind is gone.
The rain of swords gradually stopped.
In the midst of thousands of eyes, the huge body of the black dragon was not damaged at all, even if it was besieged by endless sword rain, it still couldn't shake him in the slightest!
On Tongtian Peak, many masters of good and evil who watched the battle couldn't help but gasp, and somehow, there was a faint feeling like a thorn on their backs.
The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is already terrifying, and the strength of the black dragon is a heartfelt fear, in the face of such a horror, I am afraid that it is difficult to even mention the courage to do it.
The black dragon in the sky, suddenly, a dragon groan, resounded through the heavens and the earth, countless qi swords flew upside down, and even the Zhuxian Sword Formation above the sky was also disordered.
Then, the huge black dragon suddenly crawled down from the high sky, plunged into the top of Yang Xiao's head, and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, everyone below couldn't help but be stunned for a while, why is the black dragon gone, could it be said that the Zhuxian Sword Formation has won, but no one on the righteous side cheered, as if there was a strange feeling, shrouded in everyone's hearts.
In the sky, Yang Xiao's figure stood outstanding, with a pair of eyes. Staring at the vast sword array in front of him, he suddenly smiled and stretched his body. The whole person stood in mid-air, stroked his palms and said: "What a Zhuxian Sword Formation, amazing, amazing, really amazing!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren's face changed, obviously he didn't expect Yang Xiao's supernatural powers to be so strong. In the face of the formation just now, he was still able to resist it incomparably lightly, and at a glance. It seems that he can't even shake the other party, which is really unbelievable.
But after all, he deserved to be in charge of the Qingyunmen faction, and even calmed his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Does Mr. Yang still want to fight again?" Next. I really can't control the power of the Immortal Sword!"
After that, he held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and with a slight wave, the sword light in the sky was as if it was inducted, and it shook together, and it was majestic. But at this moment, a trace of pain suddenly flashed on the ground, although it flashed. But it had already fallen in the eyes of Yang Xiao on the other side.
Zhuo Ran stood in the air, and Yang Xiao's eyes were blazing. The corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he said indifferently: "Such a fierce divine sword, coupled with the aura of Qingyun Mountain below, you have been able to support it until now without any decline, and it is really very comparable." ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"
Yang Xiao smiled and didn't answer, only shook his head and said: "When I was in the Yuqing Hall before, I have already said that the fierce spirit of the ancient sword is born of the anger of heaven and earth, you forcibly control the sword to fight with me, the victory or defeat is unknown, but most of them are taken advantage of by the sword qi, such a thing that harms others and yourself, you are not an ordinary man, why do I need to say more?" Speaking of this, Yang Xiao sneered twice, and said: "At this moment, it should be me who advises you to abandon the sword as soon as possible, otherwise the sword spirit will fight back, and you will only end up miserable." ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren stared at Yang Xiao for a long time, suddenly shook his head and laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, and said: "You are an outsider, how can you understand the meaning of my Taoist benevolence! Not to mention my Qingyunmen True Method, the Supreme Divine Sword, how can you be clear about what you say?" He let out a clear roar, raised his arm, the sword qi trembled in the sky, and said awe-inspiringly: "Take it!"
Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Yang Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Okay, although violence is not the only way to solve the problem, it is the most direct way, you are so obsessed, I will simply play with you, what skills do you have, just spread it and teach me to take a good look." ”
The words fell, and then, a wave of sword intent roared out, and then, the surrounding void suddenly stagnated, and the inexplicable power, the condensed sword intent, spread to the eight desolations of heaven and earth, filling the world.
Looking at the sky, outside the radiance of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the sky suddenly dimmed, and black clouds rushed in from all directions, quickly gathering beside Yang Xiao.
Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and his whole body was on guard, staring at the strange changes in front of him.
The power of the vast heaven and earth, endless black clouds gathered, like a river flowing into the sea, circulating and converging into the sword intent in front of Yang Xiao's body, and then, a pitch-black sword aura appeared, and the inexplicable sound of the sword roared into the sky, faster and faster, denser and denser, and people couldn't help but feel that their heartbeat was also speeding up, faster and faster, and in the end, it seemed to be about to burst open.
The pitch-black qi sword was suspended in front of Yang Xiao's body, blooming with an inexplicable streamer, and the boundless vast sword pressure was like a mountain torrent pouring down, covering the sky like an overwhelming one.
The people on Tongtian Peak changed color in shock, looking at each other, just a sword qi, it has such power, Yang Xiao's divine power is really unimaginable.
Even at this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but gasp, and looked at the opponent in front of him in amazement, although that black qi sword was only condensed by Yang Xiao's hand, but the coercion brought to him seemed to be more terrifying than the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword!
How is this possible? The Zhu Xian Gu Sword is the number one divine sword of Qingyun Gate, the supreme treasure of heaven and earth! How could it be that a qi sword that Yang Xiao casually condensed was even more powerful than the Zhu Xian Gu Sword? However, that breath, that breath was too powerful, and at a glance, it was thrilling.
"Whew-"
In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and exhaled, forced himself to stabilize his fluctuating thoughts, and then slowly placed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword across his chest. The dazzling white light continued to flicker out from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, not only enveloping the ancient sword itself, but even the entire right arm of Dao Xuan Zhenren holding the sword was also shrouded in it. From the outside, at this moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, the Immortal Sword Array was majestic, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was even more like a fairy, but somehow, under the appearance of his Immortal Wind Dao Bone, his face began to turn slightly pale.
"Mr. Yang!" Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice was like a yellow bell and a big drum, his tone was deep, and he rumbled, a little more angry than before, "Offended!"
Yang Xiao was as indifferent as before, as if his expression had not changed at all, and he said indifferently: "I have already said that if you have any ability, just use it, don't worry about me." ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyebrows flashed, and without saying much, the sword trick was introduced, and suddenly the sky was full of sword qi, and the Immortal Sword Array had already been launched again.
But hearing the sonorous sound of the golden drum, from far and near, it was booming, and seven colorful lights galloped up from the ancient sword and immortal, shooting straight into the heavenly sword array, and when it landed, the sky was full of strange lights, and the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and in a blink of an eye, they had condensed into seven huge monochrome sword formations again, as before, pointing straight at Yang Xiao.
Looking forward to it, his expression was still indifferent, Yang Xiao slowly reached out a hand, closed his five fingers, and gently grabbed the hilt of the black qi sword.
People, swords, wind, clouds, heaven and earth!
Suddenly, inexplicably entered an indescribable silence, complete silence, quietly waiting for the coming storm.
Dao Xuan Zhenren let out a long roar, like a mountain eagle rising into the sky, straight up to the sky, at the whistling sound, the white light soared, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword array roared, and countless monochrome qi swords slowly turned their heads and aimed at Yang Xiao.
A moment later, in the quiet sky for a long time, there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking the sky again, and then it suddenly overwhelmed the sky, full of the sound of breaking the sky and screaming, and countless Zhu Immortal Qi Swords slashed across the sky one after another, with incomparable evil aura and killing intent, rushing towards Yang Xiao, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi sword phalanx had already rushed to the front.
I didn't see how Yang Xiao moved, but the long sword in his hand was erected, and suddenly, a light sword curtain was born, those Zhuxian Qi swords that looked almost invincible, before this sword curtain, they didn't even get an inch, and with the slight shock of the black sword in Yang Xiao's palm, it soon lost its color and dissipated.
Countless people were dumbfounded, for thousands of years, this was the first person who could face the Zhuxian Sword Formation head-on, and it was still in such a relaxed posture, which was really unbelievable.
It's just that in the changing situation, there is no time left for people to think about these superfluous things, such as the angry waves of the long river, the waves, the huge colored main sword in the sky continues to separate more and more small air swords, and more air swords are under the control of the ancient sword Zhu Xian and Dao Xuan Zhenren, turning into endless sword rain and falling one after another, each air sword has a Zhu Xian evil aura, dignified and powerful, wave after wave, like thunder, like lightning, pounced on Yang Xiao.
By the time the forty-ninth wave of square array qi swords slammed down, it was already a full seven-color sword array that had been bombarded seven times in turn. Standing at the top of the wind and clouds, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was pale, and even his right hand holding the ancient sword Zhu Immortal, wrapped in white light, was faintly trembling.
And Yang Xiao is in the endless sword qi of the long river, an ancient monument that stands tall, in the face of the storm-like crazy sword array baptism, but he is not afraid at all, the black sword is directed, the sword curtain covers the sky, and the endless sword rain is all cut off by him in mid-air, scattered between heaven and earth.
On Tongtian Peak, there are two ways of good and evil, many masters, but at this moment, there is a silence, everyone is discolored, pale, the thrilling and peaking battle just now, everyone who looks directly is dizzy, and it is difficult to help themselves, but they never expected that even this immortal sword array that is not in the world can shake Yang Xiao in the slightest!
Is this TMD still human?!(To be continued......)
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