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Chapter 856

The crimson sword light enveloped the entire arena, with only a cyan body emerging from the flames. Taoist Qingmu has been in the three realms for many years. If he can come to trouble Yang Guang at this time, he naturally has certain abilities.

I saw that his body was shrouded in green light, and an armor was generated out of thin air, covering his whole body. The armor was composed of countless mysterious divine patterns. The sword energy slashed on the armor, leaving only a small gap, which was quickly covered by the green light.

It is shrouded and cannot harm the opponent at all.

Taoist Qingmu turned his fingers into swords and breathed out sword energy, creating giant trees in the void. Countless giant trees carried vast power and crashed towards Yang Guang. It was the wood-type magical power "Boundless Falling Trees Xiaoxiao".

Yang Guang saw it clearly, with a look of regret on his face. Although the other party's magical powers were powerful, Yang Guang was not worried. He could do what Taoist Qingmu knew, but Taoist Qingmu didn't, and Yang Guang could do it.

The Sky-Destroying Sword vibrated, and a white cold light appeared. The sword light came from the west, and the sharp sword energy turned into a white tiger. It was the sharp golden sword energy of the Western White Tiger, which connected with the sharp golden energy of the west, cutting the void, and the boundless falling trees in the sky were falling.

Fall and turn into fly ash.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. The sharp golden energy of the west destroys the fallen wood in front of you. The entire space turns from red to white. It is so white that it makes people tremble in their hearts.

The sword light swept over the blue armor, and sword marks appeared one after another. The blue armor instantly became tattered. Where it looked noble just now, a little bit of golden blood splashed out. The blood was filled with magic power and disappeared into the air.

It turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although Taoist Qingmu was shocked by the changes in Yang Guang's magical power, after all, he had rich experience and was able to use his magical power. The injuries on his body returned to normal instantly, and the blue armor was still so bright and luxurious.

But the sword energy in his hand has changed its appearance, the aura is misty, and the sword edge has become very strange, always appearing in a strange place. If it weren't for Yang Guang's powerful spiritual consciousness, it would be really difficult to find the opponent's sword edge, and he would still be there.

Being taken over by it.

Yang Guang sprouted a rainbow from his feet, wandered in the sword array, and swung out the Heaven-Destroying Sword. The magic power contained in the sword energy destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, suppressing Taoist Qingmu's sword energy so that he could not hurt him at all.

"Emperor Sui, are you hiding?" Taoist Qingmu saw that his sword moves had no effect on Yang Guang. The opponent's figure was like a swimming fish, walking on the ring, and he suddenly became a little angry.

He had attained Taoism for many years, and his magical powers were immeasurable, and his powerful magical power shocked everyone. But at this time, he had no choice but to deal with a young man. This made him look dull and wanted to confront Yang Guang head-on.

"Taoist Qingmu, you are old. If I kill you, I am afraid that your thousands of years of cultivation will be wiped out. I am kind-hearted and want to save your life. As long as you promise to be loyal to the Sui Dynasty, how about it?"

Yang Guang stated his second purpose. If Qingmu could surrender to Daxia, he would have the opportunity to obtain the opponent's thousands of years of mana, which could help him save thousands of years and create a gap between himself and those with great supernatural powers.

Getting smaller and smaller.

It's a pity that Taoist Qingmu ignored Yang Guang. The sword in his hand was flying in a messy manner, but there were traces to follow. Every time he swung the sword energy, he could always point directly at his vital points. This made Yang Guang marvel.

If it weren't for Yang Guang's ability to transform into a rainbow, he would have been hit by the opponent's sword energy.

"It seems that three characters are missing. This is obviously a set of superb swordsmanship, but the system did not include it." Yang Guang immediately understood the reason.

But he quickly put this idea behind him. No matter how powerful the swordsmanship was, it could not change the overall situation at this time. In the face of absolute strength, magical power was just a continuation of magic power. Without powerful magic power, no matter how powerful the magic power was, it would not be too powerful.

Great use.

"It's a side door after all." Yang Guang didn't feel any regret. He waved the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand, and a crimson sword energy flew out, passed through many spaces, and directly hit Taoist Qingmu's body.

The cyan armor was instantly defeated, and golden blood splashed on the ground. What shocked Taoist Qingmu was that when he used his magical power, he felt bursts of severe pain from the wound. It did not feel like the past, and the pain was getting worse, a destructive wave.

Power spreads all around.

"The calamity is spreading, and death is imminent."

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp saw clearly that the tribulation energy was permeating Chang'an City, Taoist Qingmu was injured, and coupled with the effects of the five degenerations of heaven and man, the tribulation energy slowly gathered on his body, and the dark clouds between his eyebrows pressed down. It was clear that the disaster of death was coming, and he was about to die.

Coming soon.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Taoist Aoki felt that the pain in the wound was getting worse and worse. His magical power could not eliminate it. The sharp sword energy was cutting into his body. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, which caused the surrounding immortals to feel horrified in their hearts and their faces.

Showing a solemn look.

Taoist Aoki's achievements have long been exposed. He is almost immortal. No matter how severe the injuries he suffers, he can easily recover. He can continue fighting in the blink of an eye. With his strong recovery power, he will fight one after another.

The opponent is defeated.

But it's obviously different now.

Yang Guang's face was cold, his eyes were lifeless, and he entered the heavenly realm. Everything around him was in his hands. He swung out the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand, and the Immortal-Deading Sword Qi burst out of the air. There was instantly more killing in the void.

spirit.

"Execute! Execute! Execute!"

In the dark, there was a voice that shook people's hearts.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp couldn't help but stood up from the lotus platform, and looked at everything in front of him quietly. The mystery and the trace of murderous thoughts made him seem to have returned to Jiepaiguan, with four sharp swords hanging high in the void.

There were ripples in the air, and the boundless murderous aura from the three realms was concentrated in the sword formation. Every sword aura seemed to be able to kill him easily.

He looked down upon the power of the Heaven-Destroying Sword in front of him, but the mystery within it still gave him a familiar feeling. This was the real Immortal-Destroying Sword.

There are many disciples of Jiejiao who have been granted the magical powers of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, but they are all taught by Master Tongtian. After all, they are different from the most original sword energy of Zhuxian. Only people like Yang Guang, who have been taught systematically, plus Huangfu,

After Yue Yao practiced double cultivation, he finally mastered the essence of the Zhuxian Sword Qi. With one strike of his sword, the air was filled with chilling Qi. This chilling Qi controlled even the soul from the outside to the inside.

Taoist Qingmu looked at the roaring sword light and forgot to dodge. A trace of blood swept across his neck in an instant, and his big head fell to the ground. Even his soul was wiped out by the Zhuxian sword energy. There was only a little bit of truth.

The spirit flew out and headed towards reincarnation in a daze.

A powerful mana turned into the aura of heaven and earth and disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding immortals watching the battle had their eyes wide open, staring at the figure in the middle of the ring.


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