Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy IX: Fierce Battle on Shangyang
The sky was trembling and violently turbulent.
Shangyang held the fairy sword in his hand and struck out one sword after another.
The Longyuan Sword was flying all over the sky, colliding with the fairy sword and creating patches of fire.
"Zhuntian's sword can actually withstand the attack of an immortal-level sword." There was a sound of surprise below, and many people's eyes were shining. That sword was indeed extraordinary. It was still alive and kicking after being hit by Shangyang's sword several times.
"It actually compressed the power of Qilin."
"Aren't you afraid of bursting your body if you do this?"
What more people are looking at is Zhao Yun, who is so cautious that he is jumping and squeezing his strength so much that it is like dismembering him. Without a strong body, he will be crushed into a pool of bloody mud in an instant.
"What form is that?"
People in Qianqiu City gathered together and rubbed their chins, their eyes looking strange.
Indeed, Zhao Yun's current appearance is very strange. With his bare arms, a unicorn totem extends from his back to his chest. Even if it is a totem, it is vivid and vivid. It is really like a unicorn beast, engraved on his body and every line outlined.
, are all transformed by the power of Qilin.
Looking at the center of his eyebrows, there is an extra mark.
That is the mark of the Qilin lineage, and perhaps it is also a symbol.
"Kirinization."
"Qilin body."
Zhao Yun murmured to himself that the huge Kirin power had been forcibly compressed into his body, merging with the limbs, bones, internal organs, and eight meridians. Even every drop of blood in the body was full of power, even himself.
I can't tell whether this is a unicorn transformation or a unicorn body.
Shangyang frowned.
He could clearly sense Ji Hen's changes, not only in appearance, but also in physical strength. It was extremely compressed and extremely condensed. He could sustain such a huge force. It was hard for him to imagine how strong Ji Hen's body was.
, even he cannot complete such form transformation.
"I underestimated you."
Shangyang snorted coldly in his heart, and the fairy sword in his hand clanked.
Later, something changed, and the power of his sword reached its peak.
pound!
The flying dragon was knocked over again.
Its sword body has many ravines, all of which were cut by the fairy sword. Since it was forged by Zhao Yun, this is the first time that it has been so devastated. Even so, it still has a strong fighting spirit.
"it's over."
Master Shangyang said calmly, waving his hand and slashing through the air with his sword.
Zhao Yun finally moved, and the void roared with one step. Long Yuan instantly returned to his hand, imbued with true energy and immortal power, blessed with sky thunder and black and yellow energy, and cut out a galaxy with one sword.
pound!
The two swords collided with a clear clang.
Then, a halo of light spread in all directions, creating a sea with huge waves.
Uh...!
Shangyang groaned, and the fairy sword in his hand was knocked out.
Zhao Yun was also hit by the counterattack, and Long Yuan was shaken and escaped.
Both swords lost a certain brilliance, and fell into the void one by one.
"Get away."
Many elders shouted loudly and fled away.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mountain on Shangyang Island being crushed by the fairy sword.
As for Long Yuan, he accidentally landed in the crowd. The remaining killing intent and sword power on the sword were like indestructible sword energy, flying in all directions. The body-protecting essence was in front of him, as if
It became a fragile white paper, and those with weak background were chopped into a bloody mist on the spot.
"This is too strong."
The person who escaped was in a sorry state, looking at the Longyuan Sword stuck on the ground with fear. Although it was only a sword, its murderous intent was so cold that even the elders in the Quasi-Heaven Realm did not dare to move forward easily.
"It's the Holy Son of Tianzong who is too scary."
Many old guys smoothed their beards and had deep eyes.
Ji Hen compressed Qilin's power and changed its form. His combat power was greatly increased. Even the sword power of Longyuan Sword was greatly blessed. He could knock away Shangyang Zhenren's fairy sword with one blow.
His power is so terrifying, even if he doesn't have a few brushes, he wouldn't dare come here to cause trouble!
boom!
Shangyang forcibly stabilized his body, his arms trembling violently.
It was because he underestimated Ji Hen's strength that the shock caused severe pain in his hand bones.
"Even without a fairy sword, I will still kill you."
Shangyang said calmly, and with a wave of his arms, a sea of bright stars swept across the sky and the earth.
Zhao Yun was stronger and used the Immortal Killing Technique to forcefully split it open.
As they faced each other, they saw Shangyang stabbing him with his finger. There was a black light lingering on his fingertips. It must be the power of his blood. Before it could hit the center of Zhao Yun's eyebrows, it had already split open the flesh and skin of Zhao Yun's eyebrows. If he was hit, he would be killed.
Of course, Zhao Yun is faster.
He used his soul control Xuanhuang Qi to kill Shangyang Zhenren.
The subsequent thunderbolts struck him in no particular order, creating a bloody gorge in his chest.
"Oh my god! Master Shangyang is actually bleeding."
There was a cry of exclamation from below, and the heart was beating fast.
The strong men in Qianqiu City collectively glanced sideways at the eyes of those people, looking at the people like this. I really don’t know what’s so surprising about Shangyang’s bloodshed. Ji Hen even killed more than one person in the Tianwu realm, and his combat power was still there.
Are you questioning it? Where are you going now? Wouldn't it be even more sensational when Shangyang is destroyed?
"Stand here."
Cangqiong took one last look and made a sneaky exit.
Mr. Zhao is fighting fiercely against Master Shangyang, so he cannot be idle.
Take advantage of the chaos to find the last Babu Pagoda. If your prediction is correct, it should be in the treasure house of Shangyang Island.
"Ji Hen, I will kill you today."
As soon as Cang Qiong left, he heard Shang Yang shouting loudly.
Following his order, the situation in Jiuxiao suddenly changed.
After it was over, a dark curtain emerged, covering the light, and the world suddenly turned into darkness, pulling Zhao Yun in. The elders who saw it narrowed their eyes for a moment, it must be a secret method of space.
break!
Zhao Yun used lotus fire to clear the way, found a flaw and flew out into the sky. He covered it with Da Luotian's hand, which made Master Shangyang stagger. The true energy protecting his body collapsed, and the sound of broken bones could be heard.
"You...damn it."
Shangyang was furious, originally in the form of an old man, he instantly became young, his energy and blood became even more majestic, his aura reached its peak, and an ancient secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows, which was exclusive to the bloodline. In other words, this
It is a talent inherited from the bloodline, which can increase combat power in a short period of time.
boom!
Shangyang's body trembled violently, which destroyed the power of Zhao Yun's palm.
He saw a white light coming out of his body and striking Zhao Yun from the air.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun performed an instant kill, avoiding the white light and killing in an instant.
"Shunshen is of no use to me." Shangyang snorted coldly, but he was able to keep up with Shunshen's speed. He climbed into the sky with just one step, turned his hand and pressed down with his palm, creating a treasure seal as huge as a mountain.
Zhao Yun's energy and blood surged, and he punched through the huge treasure seal.
This blow brought the power of the Heaven to the extreme, breaking the treasure seal, and even Master Shang Yang staggered back in shock. Before he could regain his footing, Zhao Yun came forward like a ghost.
"Destroy."
Shangyang gritted his teeth and a purple electric light shot out of his eyes.
The purple light is like a lightning-fast killing sword, ignoring the physical body and attacking the soul directly.
Zhao Yun did not hide.
After receiving a blow from Shangyang, he returned a thunderbolt from Shangyang.
Two bloody lights suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun's martial spirit was injured, but Shangyang's arm was almost cut off.
Whoosh!
Shangyang pointed his toes in the air, flew out, and made a seal with one hand.
But when the void trembled, an illusory exquisite tower evolved. As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he was enveloped by the pagoda. There was a black flame burning in the tower, trying to cremate Zhao Yun.
"How can you trap me like this?"
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and punched a big hole in the pagoda.
Although the pagoda stood firm and did not collapse, Shangyang groaned and stepped back. It must have suffered a big backlash. There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and there was more surprise in his old eyes.
"You... are worthy of me using my trump card."
Master Shangyang snorted coldly and stood firm with a sudden step.
Seeing him clasping his hands together, a big world appeared behind him. It was an illusory big world, with mountains lined with mountains, long rivers crisscrossing it, flowers, grass and trees all lush and green, clouds and mist lingering, and seas of energy surging.
It is real and gives people an artistic conception like the pure land of immortals.
It's not over yet.
In the great world of Fairyland, there is a figure standing, holding the sky and the ground. His true appearance cannot be seen clearly, but he has an aura that is so powerful that the space in the sky becomes distorted.
"Is that... fairy?"
The onlookers below all looked dazed, with quite an urge to crawl.
No one knows what secret method Shangyang cast. They only know that the great world of the fairyland and the figure holding up the sky are so powerful that it makes people feel spiritual strength, as if they are a banished immortal, with a kind of supreme majesty.
"Borrowing the methods of our ancestors."
Zhao Yun looked at it and muttered, the technique used by Shang Yang was similar to the Gongsun family's method of borrowing from ancestors. It was nothing more than using a secret method as a medium and borrowing an unearthly power.
He has reason to believe that there is really an immortal among Shangyang's ancestors.
And this Shangyang Island in the Southern Territory may really be the inheritance of an immortal.
"Die!"
Master Shangyang smiled ferociously, and his clasped hands changed into seals.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky-holding figure standing in the fairy world moved, and a palm was shot from the sky, covering the void where Zhao Yun was standing. Before the palm print really fell, the sky was rumbling, and it was about to explode.
, the power of the palm is too terrifying, the momentum is majestic, and it is as heavy as a giant mountain eight thousand feet.
What's even more terrifying is that the space is frozen.
All the spatial techniques that Zhao Yuntian's eyes could use were actually blocked.
The hearts of the world are trembling.
The strong men in Qianqiu City were also trembling.
The palm of the Qingtian figure is too terrifying, it carries the power of destruction.
This palm could really turn the Holy Son of Tianzong into ashes in an instant.
"Force me to open it up."
Mozi screamed coldly in his heart and wanted to start the magic wheel blood sacrifice.
However, before he could take action, he was stopped by the ghost-faced Yama beside him.
The old dog from Shangyang wants to use this to destroy Zhao Yun, but it seems that he is not very good at it.
Indeed, Zhao Yun was not afraid.
He clenched his fist tightly, and the black and yellow air overflowed between his fingers. Thunder and lightning were tearing in the palm of his hand. He blessed the power of his bloodline and instantly integrated the power of regretting the sky. His fist could be said to be overbearing and frost-free, and it was blasted through forcefully.
The illusory hand also created a halo of light, which shook countless mountains.
puff!
Master Shangyang spurted blood and rolled all the way out.
Zhao Yun stepped across the void in one step and entered the realm of fairyland. He stepped on it and exploded with a bang. The mountains, rivers and vegetation inside were all destroyed inch by inch, and the figure holding the sky also disappeared in an instant.
Gudong!
The spectators collectively swallowed their saliva.
Shangyang Zhenren's method conquers the heavens, and the Holy Son of Tianzong also dominates the heavens and the earth.
That palm was a strike from an immortal! It was actually destroyed by Ji Hen's punch.