Chapter 259: The Sword of Killing
Chapter 259: The Sword of Killing
On the top of the fairy mountain, Yang Guan looked at it from afar, suddenly, his expression moved, his eyes were deep, the mysteries of heaven and earth were all in his eyes, a trace of inexplicable weird breath was permeating, his mind was calm, and two divine lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, looking at the mysteries of the nine heavens, entering the vast nine secluded, half of the salary gradually converged, and he pondered quietly.
The white clouds and mist in the mountains, the vast vastness, the wind and thunder in the distance, a touch of blood, black like rolling demon smoke, incompatible with the wonderful scenery of the fairy mountain, the war in the desolate land is still in the air, the disputes are continuous, there are often two armies fighting, and the big war breaks out.
However, this immortal mountain blessed land is blocked by the innate array, although it cannot avoid the entanglement of cause and effect, but it can temporarily avoid the chaos of the war, and the millions of troops are hidden in the immortal mountain, recuperating and resting, waiting for the big war to come.
Since the Feng Clan's army was stationed here, they have continuously discharged elite squads to save the remnants of the Feng Clan, and there have been millions of people so far, all of whom are masters who have experienced bloody killings, which is extremely remarkable.
"Huh!"
If the streamer flashes, Yang Guan flies up, and in an instant he comes to a valley, cold and cold, killing turbulent, hidden in it, three thousand black-armored iron troops are stationed here, all of them are indifferent, like a machine that only knows how to kill.
Yang Guan got Feng Yao's support, rectified the army, coordinated the scheduling, gathered three thousand elites, all of them were masters of the Golden Immortals, and formed a demon-killing army, called the robbery and killing army, the murderous aura was extremely terrifying, this was the back hand he prepared, even in the face of the attack of the demons, he would not be without resistance.
On the high platform, Yang Guan looked down on the three thousand army, and his eyes flashed slightly. A trace of satisfaction rose in his heart, although the three thousand sergeants were not as strong as a million troops, they were all extraordinary. They are all golden immortals who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire, forming a large array, killing gods and killing demons, and they are invincible.
"See the Warlord!"
The three thousand murderous qi condensed into a general trend, like a huge killing sword rushing into the sky, hitting the clouds and piercing the sun, terrifying.
"Can the killing array be completed?" Yang Guan's voice was flat. But it spread throughout the entire army, moisturizing things silently, and naturally quiet.
"Killable!" the three thousand sergeants snorted. The murderous aura is surging, and the heart of killing and fighting is self-evident.
"Bai Sheng, Chiluan, Shang Qin, you and the other three of you each command a thousand armies as the master of a thousand armies! Listen to my orders at any time!
"Obey the orders of the army lord!"
Three thousand sergeants shouted loudly. The murderous aura surged, the eyes exuded the red light of killing excitement, three murderous and powerful fairy birds stood in front of the army, Bai Sheng was the white cloud eagle, Chiluan was the Chixia Luan bird, Shang Qin was the Qingyue divine bird, and they were all powerful existences in the late stage of the Golden Immortal. He deserves to be the master of a thousand armies.
The three of them were extremely respectful to Yang Guan, and their eyes were full of heat when they looked at him. After Yang Guan selected the army, he passed down a cultivation method, to kill as a refining, a hundred kills into a god, forging the body and refining the heart, condensing the unparalleled killing sword qi, extremely powerful, it can be said that these three thousand soldiers are his disciples, if there is a betrayal, they will be punished by heaven.
In order to let the army exert its strong strength, after ten years of retreat, he realized a set of killing arrays, with the body as the formation, the formation as the potential, the murderous aura gathered, and no one could stop it.
Eyes swept over, Yang Guan bowed slightly, three thousand soldiers can be used, the figure is disillusioned, Yang Guan disappeared on the high platform in an instant, flew to the Immortal Hall to discuss with Feng Yao, just now he checked the top, there is movement in the west, the demons have already moved, the most catastrophe is about to break out, Yang Guan has to make plans early.
In the immortal hall, on the cloud bed, Feng Yao sat cross-legged, meditating and cultivating, behind him Qingyun was dense, Shenxia Zhanzhan, the five qi were rolling, and the three flowers gathered behind the head, as if there was a phoenix phantom flying, all kinds of mysterious evolution, extraordinary and wonderful.
"Phew!"
Feng Yao suddenly opened her eyes, saw Yang Guan coming, and then closed her eyes, her breath was slow, gradually converging, Qingyun dissipated, Sanhua returned to its place, and all kinds of visions returned to calm.
"You're here, sit!" Feng Yao casually, gave birth to Qianqian's jade hand, and said with a light smile elegantly, her skin was like the morning glow reflecting the snow, it was really beautiful.
"The devil is rising! The situation is changing today!" Yang Guan and Feng Yao have been together in this immortal mountain for decades, and they have been familiar with each other, so they came to the cloud bed and sat down cross-legged, smiled lightly, and then restrained their smiles and said solemnly.
"It's here after all, but I don't know how the mother and they talked?" Feng Yao muttered to herself, a trace of worry in her eyes.
At the beginning of the war, he fought with the dragon clan and the Qilin patriarch in the nine heavens, and fought for a hundred years, and often had terrifying power falling, shaking the earth and ravines.
There is no way to know what the situation of the war is, the power of the quasi-saint is separated from Da Luo by heaven and earth, and it cannot be said in the same day, and Da Luo Jin Xian cannot participate in it at all.
However, Tianfeng will inevitably inform the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Patriarch about the Demon Clan, as long as the two are not confused, they will inevitably leave their spare strength to resist the Demon Might.
"The three clans have become fire and water, it is a matter of luck and luck, it is impossible to make peace, but there is a demon clan hidden in it, and the three of them will inevitably leave room for each other, so as not to lose both!" Yang Guan guessed.
"What should we do now?" Feng Yao nodded, thinking for a moment.
"Wait, kill the demon! Leave this place, that demon Da Luo, if you don't kill you and me, the general trend of decades of gathering will also be completely defeated. Yang Guan smiled lightly, but his words were decisive.
Within the Feng army, there are already masters planted by the demon clan, if they are not killed, the demon army will arrive, this place will become a scorched earth, and it will be difficult for the Feng army to get out.
"Then kill!" Feng Yao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she said coldly.
Yang Guan nodded lightly and got up to leave. In fact, at the beginning of his entry into the primeval wilderness, he was just to cultivate and look for spiritual treasures, but he didn't expect to meet the little phoenix and join the Feng clan and participate in the Longhan Tribulation.
The deeper the entanglement with the Feng Clan, the more he didn't want the Feng Clan to fall, so he planned so hard.
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The starry sky is boundless, blooming with a white sharp light, as if there is a trace of blood mixed with it, it looks extremely weird, and the dark desolate land, a trace of demonic energy is nourishing and growing, and it is becoming stronger and stronger.
On the top of a mountain peak in Xianshan, Yang Guan led three thousand sergeants to fly like a sharp sword, and in an instant, the three thousand sergeants instantly swung out, forming a lore array, and the murderous aura was surging, filled with a trace of palpitating atmosphere.
"Boom!"
On the top of the mountain, in a cave mansion, a strong aura suddenly erupted, and a powerful figure rose to the sky, the divine light was clear, like the scorching sun in the sky, the momentum was huge, this person stared at Yang Guan and the three thousand soldiers coldly.
"Yang Guan, what do you mean by this? Why do you set up a killing array in my cave mansion? Do you want to betray the Feng Clan?" At this moment, the middle-aged face is handsome and upright, but every word is ruthless.
"Yuan Burn, the first time the demons moved, I came here just to kill you and punish the demons, what do you say I mean?" Yang Guan said indifferently.
The sound of the original burning was very loud, alarming the immortal mountain Daluo Jin Xian, they flew into the air one after another, smelled the conversation between the two, looked at each other, were shocked, and calculated carefully, a suffocating palpitation of the great power struck, and everyone was shocked and shocked.
Demon! The demonic aura is monstrous, there is the power of destroying the world, how terrifying, everyone changes color, and they all notice a trace of heavenly changes, the demon is coming, is the original burning really a demon chess piece?
"Falsely! How could I have been a demon? It is clear that I have ill intentions! Get out of the way, I want to meet the eldest princess!" Yuan Yan's heart was shocked, he didn't expect his identity to be discovered, and his mind turned around, and he said inwardly, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
"Here I am! I know everything about you, bow down and confess your sins, and I will spare you from death. With a flash of brilliance, Feng Yao appeared in the void, like a goddess volleying in the air, the microwave did not move, only a force emanated.
"Hahaha, I have made countless contributions to the Feng clan, but I didn't expect that today he would kill me with his words, how ridiculous!"
"Princess, but you are mistaken, why don't you take the original burner into custody first?" persuaded Da Luo of the Feng clan next to him.
"It's tied!" Feng Yao glanced at the man and said lightly.
Feng Clan's Da Luo felt a pang in his heart, and retreated, Feng Yao's intention couldn't be more obvious, and Yuan Yao's performance today was also suspicious, so it was inconvenient for him to say anything.
"Kill!" Yuan Yan saw Feng Yao's words, his breath was violent, his mana surged, his eyes were cold, obviously ready to give it a go, Yang Guan said coldly.
"Kill!"
Three thousand murderous aura rushed to the sky, the heaven and the earth were cold, as if there was frost drifting away, all of them were murderous condensation, the forest was extremely cold, in an instant, the murderous aura condensed the sword, and the three thousand killing swords came to the world, terrifying and abnormal.
"Boom!"
The sword light is intertwined, the murderous aura is surrounded, the three thousand killing swords are like a rolling river, surging and surging, cutting the heaven and the earth, and a great aura of forest cold spreads, making people's hearts palpitate and chill, very terrifying.
"The little killing array wants to kill me, delusional! Leave the original burning sky!" The original burning breath suddenly erupted, and with an angry shout, the flames burned, vast and dazzling, like a rolling fire cloud in the sky, and hit the three thousand soldiers with a bang.
"Boom, boom!"
The original burning obviously guessed wrong, the fire from the original could not burn the three thousand killing swords, the sword and the sword cut the heart, pierced the clouds and split the sun, boiling, stirring up the mighty gods, the ups and downs of the great array, the mana of the three thousand soldiers was agitated, the murderous aura was monstrous, the three thousand killing swords came in an instant, the original burning changed color, and the orange and yellow flames gave birth to a trace of black demonic energy.
In an instant, the demonic aura was rolling, the original burning aura changed greatly, and he who was handsome in the middle suddenly became strange and hideous, and the demonic light was scorching, seducing people's hearts and burning people's hearts.
"Demon!" The faces of the onlookers suddenly became ugly, but they didn't expect that Yuan Yan was really a demon.
"Killing without moving, only sword, only heart, only killing!" Yang Guan stood quietly in the air, his expression was indifferent, and he was not affected by the magic light at all, but after all, the three thousand sergeants were not able to cultivate, and at this moment they were illuminated by the demon light, their hearts were swaying, and their murderous intentions were not strong, Yang Guan had no intention of making a move, and his voice was cold, and it entered the hearts of the three thousand sergeants.
"Kill!" the three thousand soldiers shouted, the murderous aura gathered and condensed into the heart of the killing sword, the cold and indifferent to foreign objects, the three thousand killing swords converged into a huge killing sword, the divine power was vast, the sky and the earth were frosty and snowy, the void was like a mirror, and every inch was cracked.
"Whew!"
The killing sword is vertical and horizontal, twisting the demonic qi, Da Luo's demonic power can't stop it at all, even if the original burning demon flame is monstrous, the killing sword is not stained with dust, and it is not affected in the slightest, and the demonic qi is strangled in an instant, and a sword flies by.
"Poof!"
As if invisible, the killing sword passed through the original burning body, without the slightest damage, but the original burning vomited blood and died, the sword of killing is the sword of killing the gods, killing the soul of the gods, extinguishing the vitality, terrifying! (To be continued......)