Chapter 726: Thirteen Immortal Executioners and Devil Killing Sword Formation
"You can't touch that knife."
This voice sounded suddenly from behind Yi Muying.
At this time, his hand was less than ten centimeters away from the handle of the dragon-slaying sword.
Yi Muying paused for a moment, frowned and turned around to follow the sound.
Then he saw Jiang Muyang, who was lying motionless on the ground just now, as if he was about to die, and suddenly stood up.
There was still a lot of blood on his body and face.
But the breath miraculously calmed down!
It was as if the injuries on his body were all disguised with ketchup.
Yi Muying's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"You can still stand up!?"
the other side.
Panlong was also full of surprise.
He originally thought that Jiang Muyang fought with him and both sides would suffer, but now it seems that he is the only one who is hurt!
That guy is actually...disguised?
Being able to disguise it to such an extent is enough to explain a terrifying fact that scares Panlong just thinking about it.
That is, Jiang Muyang's true strength far exceeds him!
Only when your strength reaches the level of crushing can you pretend like this. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may lose your life.
Panlong couldn't calm down for a while.
This reality is completely unacceptable.
Even in the ancient times when the cultivation civilization was brilliant and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, he was one of the most powerful people in heaven and earth.
Although it has been frozen for thousands of years and its strength has been greatly reduced, it is not an era where spiritual energy is exhausted in the future, and any young man can crush it, right?
What the hell is this!
After hundreds of years of cultivation, have you cultivated it on dogs?
Panlong sighed secretly, and with complicated emotions, he paid attention to the changes in the situation on the field.
At this moment, Yi Muying felt very uneasy inside.
He originally thought he could reap the benefits, but now it seems that someone dug a hole for himself.
Yi Muying stared at Jiang Muyang with his eyes fixed on him, his energy quietly circulating, and he became more vigilant.
Like facing a formidable enemy.
"Buzz buzz!"
The golden broad sword was suspended above Yi Muying's head, emitting waves of sword roars.
The sword energy surrounds him, and his sword intention is swallowed up.
It seems to be gaining momentum.
Having just witnessed the battle between Jiang Muyang and Panlong, Yi Muying knew that he was very powerful, so naturally he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He immediately became more vigilant.
Bai Xue, who was next to him, also drew out his dark blue rapier with a clang and stood ready.
The two of them stared at Jiang Muyang, one on the left and the other on the right, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
"Haha, you seem very nervous."
Jiang Muyang smiled jokingly.
Yi Muying narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Muyang and said slowly: "Have you been acting just now?"
"acting?"
"It doesn't seem to be a problem for you to say that. You saw through it."
Jiang Muyang smiled and shook his head, "How are my acting skills?"
The corners of Yi Muying's eyes twitched twice and he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Muyang, stop pretending. You are just at the end of your strength and want to bluff people, right? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
Jiang Muyang spread his hands: "Then what are you waiting for? Take action now, defeat me, and then you can go back and recover with the God-Opening Ax and Dragon-Slaying Sword."
But Yi Muying was obviously still wary and not in a hurry to take action.
In his opinion, Jiang Muyang was just digging a hole for himself and letting himself jump out of it.
Don't be fooled!
You must slowly find his flaws and weaknesses and kill him with one strike!
Yi Muying didn't want to be so hesitant, but he didn't dare to act rashly because Jiang Muyang's fighting power was too powerful.
Even with the treasure of the Holy Land, there is no guarantee of victory.
Bai Xue next to him saw that he didn't take action, so naturally he wouldn't act rashly.
Then the scene became eerily quiet.
The three people stood in a cross-shaped position, and the cold wind was still howling.
"hehe……"
Sudden.
Jiang Muyang smiled.
He looked at Yi Muying and asked in a deep voice: "You are the Holy Son of Taiyan Holy Land, you should be considered a high-level person, right? Then do you know the news about my parents?"
"Who are your parents, how could I possibly know!"
Yi Muying denied it.
But the change in his eyes and the twinkling of his eyes at that moment were still captured by Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang was immediately sure that Yi Muying really knew the news about his parents.
Having made this clear, he did not hesitate any longer.
The figure disappeared in a flash.
Yi Muying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately realized that Jiang Muyang had taken action against him.
He growled lowly.
The golden broadsword suspended above his head immediately emitted bursts of dazzling golden light, like a miniature sun.
With Yi Muying as the center, the golden light radiated out to the surroundings, forming both protection and an extremely powerful attack effect.
at the same time.
Yi Muying shook his arms, turned around and slashed backwards with the Kaitian Divine Ax in hand.
"clang!"
There was a loud bang.
Sparks splash.
The Kaitian Divine Ax collided with a simple-looking long sword and rubbed tightly against each other.
"Good fighting instincts."
Jiang Muyang spoke indifferently.
"Referring to Heaven Sword!!!"
Panlong shouted in horror on the other side.
As an ancient power, he is naturally no stranger to several other ancient artifacts.
So he recognized the long sword in Jiang Muyang's hand at a glance. It was the Heaven-Pointing Sword, one of the ancient artifacts.
now.
Panlong became even more curious about Jiang Muyang's origins.
Not only does he possess the dragon-slaying sword, but he also has the heaven-pointing sword.
Two ancient artifacts are in hand at the same time.
Who is he!?
Suddenly, a picture flashed in Panlong's mind.
It was exactly the scene where he and Jiang Muyang were both injured.
"No, no, no, no!"
"My ancient hegemonic fist really hit him just now. There is no reason why he should be so lively."
"If you think about it carefully, that punch just now seems a bit strange indeed."
"That...can't be the Linglong Pagoda, right?"
Panlong's expression became extremely strange.
Because he recalled the punch he had just hit Jiang Muyang.
The touch was a bit strange, and Jiang Muyang was not injured at all!
Panlong didn't pay attention before.
Looking back now, he seriously doubted that Jiang Muyang still had three artifacts on his body, the Linglong Pagoda!
"hiss!"
Panlong suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Three artifacts.
Even in ancient times, when artifacts first appeared and attracted competition from various forces and strong men, there was never a situation where one person had three artifacts.
How on earth did he do it?
Mo Yezi, where is the Thirteen Swordsmen that spans eternity?
Did they...have they all perished?
Panlong couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart.
On the field, the battle between Jiang Muyang and Yi Muying continued.
Yi Muying is worthy of being the Holy Son of Taiyan Holy Land. Although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of Jindan, he used secret techniques and in a short period of time he exploded with a powerful combat power that was no less than that of the early stage of Nascent Soul.
The golden broad sword combined with the God-opening axe, one for long range attack and one for close combat, is really powerful.
As for Bai Xue.
He was standing by with a rapier in hand, eager to try, but he couldn't find a chance to make a move.
She is not strong enough to participate in this level of battle.
"Qiang!"
"clang!"
Jiang Muyang held the Heaven-Pointing Sword and turned it outward, knocking away the flying golden broad sword.
Then he took a step forward and appeared in front of Yi Muying instantly.
The sword pointing to the sky thrust straight out.
Yi Muying held the Kaitian God Ax in his hand and looked down on the simple long sword in Jiang Muyang's hand.
Just swing the ax and chop.
"Cut it off!"
"clang!"
The Kaitian Divine Ax hit the Heaven Pointing Sword hard.
A loud noise erupted.
However, the Heaven-Pointing Sword did not break. Instead, Yi Muying was hit by the terrifying force of the shock, which caused pain in the tiger's mouth and caused blood to surge.
His expression suddenly changed.
"You are also an ancient artifact!???"
Yi Muying made a sound in horror.
To be able to collide with the Kaitian Divine Ax head-on like this, it seems that only the other ancient artifacts are of the same level.
Otherwise, the broken sword would have broken long ago due to such a high-intensity collision.
"Guessed it right, but there's no reward."
Jiang Muyang smiled faintly and attacked fiercely with his sword.
The sword energy roared out and slashed hard at Yi Muying.
Yi Muying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly raised his Sky-opening Divine Ax in front of him to defend himself.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
Yi Muying was directly blasted away.
"That's it?"
Jiang Muyang did not pursue him, but smiled sarcastically, "Is this the so-called Holy Son of Taiyan Holy Land? It's really..."
"rubbish!"
The corners of Yi Muying's mouth twitched twice, and anger rose on his face.
He stared at Jiang Muyang and shouted sternly: "Jiang Muyang! Don't be too happy too soon."
"I have to admit that you do have some strength, but do you think this is your proud capital?"
"Then you are too naive."
"Next, I'm going to get serious!"
The words fell.
Yi Muying suddenly opened his arms.
Suddenly, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body and shot straight into the sky.
The gathering clouds in the sky were instantly blown away at this moment.
Yi Muying's entire aura was raised to the limit.
A strange red light flashed in his eyes.
"Today, I will let you see the true heritage of our Taiyan Holy Land!"
The words fell.
Yi Muying suddenly raised his left hand, and on his left thumb, there was a dark green thumb ring.
The finger flickered with a faint green light.
next moment.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Sword lights flickered.
In just the blink of an eye, thirteen flying swords of different shapes, emitting different lights and auras appeared above Yi Muying's head!
There are broad swords shining with golden light, long swords shining with red light, and short swords showing sharp edges...
As soon as these flying swords came out, they all floated above Yi Muying's head.
The tip of the sword was facing Jiang Muyang's direction.
The sharp sword energy gathered together, making the aura around a large area become extremely unstable.
"Um?"
Jiang Muyang frowned slightly.
These thirteen flying swords are of high quality, and they are all ninth-level spiritual treasures!
In other words, any one of these thirteen flying swords is worth the light scepter of the Light God Religion and the Frostmourne of the Dark Parliament.
It is worthy of being the Taiyan Holy Land, and it does have some heritage.
This scene shocked even Panlong.
Although the ninth-level spiritual treasure cannot compare with ancient artifacts, it is definitely not something sold at a roadside stall.
The quality of these flying swords is quite high.
Each one can be called a magic weapon.
The key is to have more.
and……
There seems to be some kind of inner connection between these flying swords, vaguely and vaguely.
"Jiang Muyang! Did you see it? This is the Thirteen Immortal-killing Demon-killing Heaven-reaching Sword Formation in Taiyan Holy Land!"
"You are proud enough to die under this sword formation."
After Yi Muying finished speaking, he made a sword formula with his left hand and pointed it out.
The thirteen flying swords immediately turned into sword light and flew out.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared above Jiang Muyang's head, surrounding it in a circle.
The blade of the sword was tilted, with the tip pointing downwards, pointing directly at Jiang Muyang.
Suddenly, that sharp edge rushed towards him.
It seemed like it was going to tear him apart completely.
Even Jiang Muyang felt a little surprised at this moment.
I didn't expect that Taiyan Holy Land actually had a sword formation of this level. These thirteen ninth-level flying swords came out together, and everything they passed must be wiped out.
but……
Jiang Muyang was just surprised.
To say it's fear or even fear, that's far from the truth.
There was just a flash of strange color in his eyes before he regained his composure.
It seemed as if what was floating above his head was not a ninth-level spiritual treasure at all, but just thirteen hydrogen balloons.
"Humph! Even when you are about to die, you are still pretending."
"Jiang Muyang, I hope you can still laugh when you are torn to pieces by my Thirteen Immortal-killing Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword Formation later."
The shadow of Yi Mu is like a cold summer.
The Thirteen Immortals and Demons Killing Heavenly Sword Formation is a treasure of Taiyan Holy Land.
This time Yi Muying went out on a mission, Taiyan Holy Land gave him this treasure.
Firstly, it can ensure that the mission completion rate is increased, and secondly, it can also protect Yi Muying, the Holy Son of the Holy Land.
In Yi Muying's view, Jiang Muyang was already destined to die.
There is no way he can withstand the power of the sword array!
Because this set of Thirteen Immortal-killing Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword Formation has killed more than one Nascent Soul powerhouse.
Although Yi Muying's cultivation level is only at the late stage of Jindan, he can control the sword formation and at least 80% of the power of the sword formation can be unleashed.
Killing Jiang Muyang in seconds is a piece of cake.
"Jiang Muyang, if you destroy your cultivation and cut off your arms now, I might consider sparing your life and giving you a chance to see your parents."
Yi Muying sneered.
Jiang Muyang said indifferently: "You should think about yourself first."
"Stubborn! Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me."
Yi Muying's face suddenly darkened.
Immediately afterwards, he held the sword art in his left hand and raised it suddenly.
"Buzz buzz!"
Suddenly, all thirteen flying swords trembled violently and made bursts of sounds.
Those flying swords all radiated light at this moment, and their momentum suddenly became extremely powerful and terrifying.
It seems to be able to destroy everything.
The next moment.
Yi Muying raised his hand and pointed down sharply.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Thirteen flying swords!
Thirteen ninth-level flying swords of the spiritual treasure level!
They moved at the same time.
It turned into a sword light, carrying fierce sword energy and murderous intent, and instantly thundered, shooting towards Jiang Muyang.
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to have lost their color.
Only the swift sword light and the extremely sharp sword intent were left.
The terrifying power that erupted at this moment made even Panlong look at it with side eyes.
He knew very well that if this attack was directed at him, even if he had the help of the Divine Axe, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Unless you are at the peak level of cultivation.
The current Nascent Soul's early stage combat power is simply unbearable, and the best outcome would be to lose half of one's life.
This is the foundation of Taiyan Holy Land.
"well……"
Panlong sighed.
It seemed that Jiang Muyang was going to be shattered to pieces.
No chance.
Even if he was holding the Heavenly Pointing Sword, there would still be no chance.
A smile appeared on Bai Xue's face.
Naturally, she also knew the name of the Thirteen Immortals-killing Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword Formation.
I just didn't expect that this time when Yi Muying came out, he would bring this sword formation with him.
With the sword array in hand, there is no chance of failure.
The next moment.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!”
A terrible crackling sound came out of Alai.
The dazzling light burst out instantly.
Bai Xue moved slowly and did not block her eyes. Suddenly her eyes stung, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and her eyes became completely white, making it impossible to see at all.
There were constant popping sounds in my ears, and my eardrums were buzzing.
Bai Xue couldn't help but feel horrified in her heart.
very scary!
It is indeed the Thirteen Immortal-killing Demon-killing Heaven-reaching Sword Formation.