Chapter 861: Beating a Snake Does Not Die, But Getting Bitten by a Snake
Yang Guang looked at each other indifferently, with a calm expression. He would do anything for his own path. These gods seemed carefree, untainted by cause and effect, and transcended obsessions, but in fact, the biggest obsession was to break the
Reincarnation, eternal life, for these reasons, whoever stands in front of you is the enemy of the other party.
Holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand, this was Yang Guang's answer.
"Kill!" Blood spurted out from the sick old man's body, his heart roared, and his energy and blood rose. Thousands of rays of light appeared above the mud pill. The vast energy rushed out and turned into a river. Three golden flowers were faintly visible.
Shadow appears.
Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi move towards the Yuan. This is the symbol of Daluo Jinxian, who condenses the Tao Fruit with powerful magic power, jumps out of the long river of fate, and is no longer in the three realms, and is not bound by reincarnation.
It's just that God knows that it is not easy to achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal. The sick old man is forcing himself to obtain the Daluo Dao Fruit. He can see it. It is difficult to suppress Yang Guang with his Taiyi cultivation base, let alone
When it comes to killing Yang Guang, the only way is to break through forcefully. Even if you get even a trace, you can easily defeat Yang Guang.
Qi and blood are like the Yangtze River, roaring, and the internal organs are bursting with bright light. Immortal sounds are heard, as if there are gods living in them. The vast power burns the sky and destroys the earth. The momentum of the whole body surges, and Yang is overwhelmed.
Guanglian Company retreated.
"Die!" Finally, the array of ten thousand swords in the sick old man's hand flew out, and ten thousand swords flew together. Those flying swords were like the sand of the Ganges, endless, and the entire sky was covered in an instant.
Even the arena seemed unable to withstand the sharp sword energy, making a roar.
"What a Ten Thousand Swords Formation." Taoist Jingyang's eyes burst out with light.
There is nothing fancy at all. The sick old man's Ten Thousand Sword Formation is made up of ten thousand flying swords. The higher the magic power, the greater the power. Ten thousand swords can open mountains and rivers, and ten thousand swords can split stars.
What is the concept of ten thousand flying swords? They cover the sky and the earth, densely packed with cold light. These flying swords are assembled together in the air and turn into a flying sword that is thousands of feet long. The divine patterns are intertwined on it and the light is shining.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the sick old man turned into a breeze, holding a sword in both hands, and divine light burst out from his eyes, and slashed towards Yang Guang. The void was split in half, and only a stream of light flashed through. In the dark space
Scratched inside.
In fact, the space is not dark, but it becomes like this because the sword light rolls up, the strong wind blows, the surrounding space is shattered, and the void collapses.
"Am I still afraid of you?"
Yang Guang looked at the roaring sword, without any fear on his face. He knew that this was the sick old man's last blow, mainly blocking the opponent's attack, and the next victory would be his own.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword was slashed out, with a mysterious trajectory, gently passing through the void. In an instant, the world opened up, and the darkness in front of it seemed to be cut off by a sword light, and a grand mist appeared, with all kinds of laws flowing, and all kinds of things.
All the mysteries are hidden in this sword.
The sick old man's sharp sword entered it, and Hongmeng trembled. Thousands of forces hit the flying sword. After struggling for a while, the flying sword suddenly shattered and turned into thousands of sword energy again, raging in Hongmeng, and even broke some of the divine patterns.
He rushed out of Hongmeng and, under the command of the sick old man, struck at Yang Guang again.
"Cut!" In desperation, Yang Guang slashed out the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand again.
Hongmeng distinguishes the clear from the turbid, and the two qi of yin and yang surround the void, swallowing thousands of sword qi into it. The void shakes, and only the Tai Chi diagram formed by the two qi of yin and yang, yin and yang intersect, yin and yang attract each other, simple black and white, the end of the road
The mystery between heaven and earth. A huge Tai Chi diagram is blocking the front, and thousands of sword energies are hitting it fiercely.
The sword energy whizzed and hit the black and white Yin Yang fish. Even now, it is still a collision between mana. When it comes to the mystery of magical powers, both sides are actually about the same. Now it is a competition in mana.
Either the Yin-Yang fish is broken, or the sword energy is consumed by the Yin-Yang fish.
The yin and yang flowed, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword in Yang Guang's hand came out, spinning around in the void, colliding with Wanjian, and making bursts of sounds of gold and iron. This is also because the Heaven-Destroying Sword is the Chaos Fine Iron used by the Tongtian Cult Master.
Refined by hand and blessed with Tao Yun, this can maintain its integrity under the impact of thousands of flying swords.
Otherwise, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, it will not be able to withstand the impact of thousands of flying swords. Even if it is not defeated, it will be spiritually damaged and repair will be very difficult.
"That's almost it. It's a pity that the sick old man is also a genius." Taoist Jingyang suddenly sighed.
The surrounding immortals were curious, and when they were about to ask, they saw that the tall sick old man suddenly became much shorter, and the huge aura on Wanjian was slowly decreasing. They suddenly understood the reason, and their hearts turned into a long sigh.
Isn't the sick old man powerful? Quite powerful, that is to say, his elusive skills are comparable to those of the average Taiyi Golden Immortal. No one would have thought that when the two sides were fighting hand-to-hand, suddenly thousands of swords flew across from the opposite side.
, stabbed himself into a hedgehog.
But Yang Guang in front of him was fine. No matter how the opponent changed, the sharp sword in his hand rolled and blocked the opponent's attack. It was just that the sick old man was injured. Just now, he burned mana and made a powerful breakthrough. Now he finally reached the point of strength.
When exhausted.
Yang Guang also noticed this, and felt a little regretful in his heart. The sick old man's magical power was very mysterious, and he was enough to establish a sect and pass on his own tradition. Unfortunately, the other party did not do this.
"Fellow Taoist, please go back!" Yang Guang took a deep breath, paused for a moment with the Heaven-Destroying Sword in the air, and prepared to take it back. Although both parties signed a life and death document, they did not force themselves to kill each other.
"Boom!" However, in an instant, the sword edge, which was weak just now, suddenly surged. The Tai Chi sword energy in front of him was like a white paper, which was shattered in an instant. Thousands of sword energy came towards Yang Guang one after another.
"Despicable." When Taoist Jingyang saw this, his expression changed drastically and he cursed angrily.
All the immortals around him could see that Yang Guang was showing mercy and was ready to let him live. Unexpectedly, the sick old man not only showed no mercy, but actually killed him.
But unlike Taoist Jingyang, the immortals have indifferent expressions. During the course of practice, they have to suffer countless intrigues and deceptions. There are also countless cases of being bitten by a snake instead of dying. After thousands of years of practice,
, these gods have hardened their hearts a long time ago. Facing a strong enemy requires a decisive decision to kill. How can they give the enemy a chance?
What happened to Yang Guang was entirely caused by himself.
Yang Guang was also stunned by the situation in front of him, but he quickly reacted. Ripples appeared around him, and one space after another appeared. He turned into a stream of light and instantly escaped into the void. Thousands of sword energy behind him disappeared.
