Chapter 102 winner

Evil Yang Tian was dressed in a black robe, covering his face. A pair of eagle-like eyes patrolled Leng Xingyue, Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji and others. Leng Xingyue and the others were all vigilant, Evil Yang Tian, as the sect leader of the Divine Shadow, his strength was naturally extraordinary. And Evil Yang Tian and Cheng Linting were originally a cooperative relationship, and it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be attacked at this time.

The Evil Yang Heavenly Yin laughed twice, and his eyes turned to look at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword standing out of thin air. Slowly approaching, a pair of eyes stared at the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and his hand slowly stretched out, but stopped halfway through.

Su Qianhe's face was solemn, and he said to himself, "Divine Shadow Sect Leader Evil Yang Heaven, does he also want to hold the Wind Cloud Pure Yang Sword?" Dongli Tianji said: "It shouldn't be." He should have also seen Cheng Linting's end. ”

Evil Yang Tian's eyes hesitated, and with a wave of his robe, he stretched out a thin and powerful finger. Slowly touched towards the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and when his finger touched the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword just hummed lightly, but there was no other reaction.

Evil Yang Tian slowly stretched out his palm and grasped the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword inch by inch. The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword hummed again, and it sounded softly. Evil Yang Tian's eyes shrank, his body trembled, and Yuan Li slowly rushed out. At this time, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword hummed violently, and the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the sword opened slightly, and the Evil Yang Tian's body shook, and his eyes were shocked. The body hurriedly retreated, his hand was closed, and he wanted to retreat, but the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword buzzed again, and the hilt of the sword was tightly attached to the palm of the Evil Yang Tian, and the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the sword were completely opened. Evil Yang Tian's body trembled, and his eyes were shocked. With a pull on his hand, it was always attached to the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and the blood force of the whole body was surging violently, and there was a tendency to leak out. The evil sun sky was only so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and this sword was sucked dry Cheng Lin Ting had seen it, but he was just tempting it, but he didn't expect it to be sucked in.

Evil Yang Tian shouted angrily, and the other hand condensed down, and the Yuan Force rushed out, hitting the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword hard. The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword only trembled for a moment, but it still clinged to the hand of the Evil Yang Heaven, and the eyes of the two dragon heads became brighter and brighter. Evil Yang Tian's eyes were shocked, and he only hated why he wanted to test this demon sword, and he couldn't wait to get rid of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword immediately. The qi and blood power in his eyes surged suddenly, and his body began to swell. Evil Yang Tian's eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his other hand turned into a palm and slashed at his right hand. I saw a piece of white yuan force fly out, cut directly through the right arm, and with a "poof", a bloody arrow shot out. As soon as the Evil Yang Heavenly Body retreated, he left five or six steps away from the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. And above his right shoulder, there was a blur of blood, and his right arm had been cut off by Evil Yang Tian himself. In less than a moment, the palm attached to the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword had withered down, and it turned into a piece of ash in an instant.

The Evil Yang Sword pointed at the broken arm acupoint with his left hand, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was even more afraid. And the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword trembled slightly, and then stopped. Evil Yang Tian gritted his teeth, and the color of unwillingness in his eyes was very strong. Looking at Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, his eyes also became very jealous.

Leng Xingyue saw that Evil Yang Tian was sucked in after holding the sword, and then cut off one of his arms and broke away. I couldn't help but shout pity in my heart, and praise Evil Yang Tian for being decisive. He said, "What? Can't you take it away? Isn't this one of the Seven Sacred Weapons you've always dreamed of, the First Divine Sword of the Ages?" Evil Yang Tian's eyes were cold, and his right arm was stabbed to the bone, and there was blood.

At this time, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword buzzed again, and the sword body trembled slightly. Evil Yang Tian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a yuan force rushed out, and the sound of "dang" hit the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. And the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword "buzzed", and the sword body trembled even more.

Evil Yang Tian looked at Leng Xingyue coldly, and said, "If you want, I'll leave it to you!" With a wave of his robe, his body jumped and flew away into the sky.

At this time, Li Zhichen raised his head while holding Xue Qingyun, looked at the evil sun, and said, "Ah Yun, none of the people who hurt you can escape." Don't worry......" As he spoke, his eyes opened suddenly, and a golden light flashed in his black and white eyes, and he shouted fiercely: "You can leave it for me!"

The evil sun jumped and was about to fly away, but his face changed suddenly. And the surrounding space-time "bang", "bang", "bang" cracked with a sound, and inch by inch of time and space shattered, revealing a trace of darkness from it. Two golden knives rushed out of thin air and directly twisted upward. Evil Yang Tian's eyes were horrified, his body shook, he trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Pieces of flesh and blood flew down from the sky.

And from the flesh and blood, half of the body flew out, dragging the stomach and intestines, the face was hideous and terrifying, looking at Li Zhichen, and screamed: "This revenge will not be avenged by my evil yang and swear that I will not be a person!" As soon as his body rushed, half of his body rushed into the air with black mist, and disappeared into the blue sky in a blink of an eye.

Leng Xingyue, Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji and the others all looked shocked, all of them were seriously injured on their own side, and they were ecstatic that Evil Yang Tian could take the initiative to retreat, and they didn't want to leave him. But he didn't expect that Li Zhichen would desperately want to leave Evil Yang Tian, although he still let Evil Yang Tian go, but he actually smashed half of Evil Yang Tian's body! More than a dozen people couldn't help but look at Li Zhichen, their eyes were horrified.

After Li Zhichen's eyes shot out of the amorous sword, two blood arrows also shot out of his eyes. It hurts so much that I can't see. But he still picked up Xue Qingyun, took two steps, and fell straight down. My brain was tumbling like a big wave, and I fainted.

And at this moment, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword buzzed, and the pale red light on the sword body flowed, but with a point of black and a point of gold. Suddenly, with a "ding" sound of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, the long sword stabbed straight down, and it was nailed into the ground, submerging two feet.

The eyes of the two golden dragons on the hilt of the sword opened, and the pupils were bright. The mouth opened slightly, as if the Buddha was alive. And the surrounding air suddenly spun around, and they all rushed towards the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

And the people around him trembled and their faces were shocked. The remaining Yuan Force in his body rushed to the lower body, and he rushed out of his legs. Leng Xingyue's face changed greatly, and the yuan force on his body rushed, and he rushed directly to his legs, his body was empty, and his whole person was weak.

Su Qianhe's face was shocked, his legs went soft involuntarily, and the whole person lay directly on the ground, desperately supporting his body with both hands. And the remaining qi and blood yuan power in his body surged out, and he rushed out of his body directly and dissolved to the ground. And Dongli Tianji couldn't support it, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, with a frightened face, and said, "What's going on?"

And the Hellfire Envoy and others were also weak, and the remaining qi and blood yuan power was quickly discharged and rushed straight into the ground. Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they gritted their teeth and put away their Yuan Li. Who knows that it's okay not to mention it, but if you mention it, it will leak faster, like the water of a cracked embankment, going straight down for thousands of miles.

Dongli Tianji's face was extremely frightened, he looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword nailed to the ground, and said, "He...... He's sucking our qi and blood!" Su Qianhe looked over, only to see the light of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword shining brightly, and the surrounding air swirling. And the qi and blood on the body, the yuan force, and the remaining vitality all rushed straight to the feet and sank into the ground. Everyone was only shocked and pale, before Cheng Lin Ting held the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, he had already wilted into a stiff old man in less than an instant, and in the end, he was saved by the Evil Yang Heaven, and there was only one soul left. And Evil Yang Tian just tentatively grasped the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and was forced to cut off one of his arms. Originally, there was still ridicule in everyone's hearts, but at this moment, they also felt great sadness. With Cheng Lin Ting, the cultivation of the evil Yang Tian is still like this, not to mention that he was angry and had already been extracted by Cheng Lin Ting to forge a sword, and his body was seriously injured. Where is the ability to resist the absorption of this magic sword?

Leng Xingyue's face was in a cold sweat, her breath was short, and she looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword and said, "It's not good! Maybe the Yuan Force of the Evil Yang Heaven rushed into the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and then escaped again." The Excalibur has a spirit, and it draws all the energy around it in a rage!"

Su Qianhe said: "Could it be...... Are we going to be sucked dry by the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword and die?" Leng Xingyue gritted her teeth, barely stood up, her legs were numb, but she knelt down again, her face was anxious, and said, "Damn! Could it be that I, Leng Xingyue, really want to die from a sword?"

The others were already lying on the ground, their bodies shrinking, and their eyes were horrified. And such as Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji, Hellfire Messenger and others also knelt on the ground, supporting their bodies with their hands. Cold sweat trickled down his face.

The Pure Yang Sword of Fengyun was flowing with light, and with a shudder, the surrounding wind rotated faster. And Leng Xingyue and the others couldn't stand it anymore, and lay on the ground, almost all of their bodies leaked out. Leng Xingyue's face twitched, and her body gradually shrank down, and the same was true of Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji and others. The others, who were weaker in cultivation, had shrunk into a ball, and were eventually sucked alive into charcoal.

Shangguan Zhi and Deng Yu were also seriously injured, and the suction was stronger, and in less than a moment, their bodies gradually shrank down.

And at this time, from a broken house, a sword qi came out horizontally and directly broke through the house. A white figure came out directly, looked at Leng Xingyue and the others, his face was anxious, and he looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword again, gritted his teeth, and his body jumped, and he actually walked to the side of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. And the body trembled, and the yuan force on the body also rose, and the white clothes fluttered.

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes bright, and he looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. The hand was slowly stretched out, and he actually grasped the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword! and the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword trembled and clinged to the man's hand.

The man's face changed, and the yuan power on his body was sent. Xuan raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said: "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword! Take me as the main and make a living from me!" Slowly clenching the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in his hand, a red Yuan Force rushed out and was directly sent into the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword shook violently, and the golden light flowed, rushing towards the red Yuan Force. In an instant, they were intertwined with the red Yuan Force, like two snakes, biting each other, and hovering desperately. In less than a moment, the golden light and the red yuan force slowly fused, and gradually merged with the red yuan force, flowing on the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

And the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword lit up, and they slowly closed it, and their mouths were slowly closed. The rotation of the surrounding air slowly stopped.

At this time, the man's eyes were closed, and the Yuan Force in his hand was in harmony with the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and the red Yuan Force also infiltrated the sword. There was a small buzz on the sword body, and the originally brilliant red pattern gradually retracted and calmed down.

The man's eyes were wide open. Looking at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, his hand clenched, and he pulled it out violently! The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword withdrew from the ground.

The man lifted the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in front of his eyes, bit off the tip of his tongue, and squirted a mouthful of tongue blood onto the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. The blood suddenly melted on the body of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword and fused with the pattern. And the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword also completely calmed down. The terrifying suction around them was gone.

Leng Xingyue and the others only felt that the terrifying suction force on themselves from the ground disappeared in an instant, and the qi and blood yuan power that had been dragging down on their bodies also came up. It's just that for a moment, the qi and blood rushed down, and the body was also paralyzed.

The man slowly lifted the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword to his chest, his eyes fixed on the long sword. I saw that the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword was two feet long, and the sword body was seven feet. The two dragon heads on the hilt of the sword are divided on the left and right sides, the mouth is slightly open, and the eyes are closed. It was as if the tail of a living creature was in the middle, and a golden bead was under the tail, and the clouds were cloudy. The blade of the sword is wider, depicting pale golden patterns that have changed from ancient fierce beasts. Among them, there are green dragons, vermilion birds, white tigers, Xuanwu, and phoenix unicorns and other beasts. The body of the sword was white, faintly glowing with a reddish light. But there is no tip of the sword, and the tail of the sword is flat.

The man's face was overjoyed, and after looking at the people around him, he sank again. Holding the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in his right hand, he looked at one person and said, "Senior brother." ”

Leng Xingyue raised her head, smiled reluctantly, but her body was weak and weak, sweat stained her clothes, and said, "Yunming." I didn't expect you to come too. Yun Ming walked over and said, "How are you?" Leng Xingyue looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword held in Yun Ming's right hand and said, "You subdued him?" Yun Ming nodded and said, "Yes." ”