The body of the old man in red was shattered in the Longquan explosion. At the same time, the red hill was also shattered.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Although the old man in red was killed by his "Second Breaking Longquan Yin" blow, the strange thing was that the formation was not broken.
Yan Cheng's face was gloomy. He never expected that Long Yang would push him to this point.
"Boy, you deserve to die for destroying my magic weapon!"
I saw the figure of the old man in red slowly condensing, staring at Long Yang with an angry face.
This sword formation originated from the Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Formation. Under the improvement of the ancestors of the Yan family, five mountains were refined based on the Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Formation. As the family base, it is also the source of the formation.
The formation was broken, the mountain was shattered, and people died.
When the battle is in place, people are there, and when the battle is dead, everyone is dead.
Long Yang frowned, he didn't expect that the Yan family had a back-up plan.
It will be difficult for him to break the formation now. First, the five people are already on guard and will not give him another chance. Second, this time the center of the formation will definitely be replaced by someone whose magic weapon has not been broken.
In this case, to break the formation, he needs to smash the remaining three hills, and then break the formation again, and that will do.
He looked at the three hills in the distance, with a chill in his eyes.
If Yancheng is killed directly, what will happen to this purple mountain? If the purple mountain is shattered, will the formation be broken directly?
Long Yang turned his eyes to Yancheng, with a sinister smile on his lips.
Then I'll get you under the knife.
The whistling wind blew Long Yang's long golden hair, and the uninhibited smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was so eye-catching, as if he was not the one trapped in the ghost formation, but he was just a tourist enjoying the mountains and rivers. He just wanted to
Break through the top of this mountain and look at the beautiful scenery behind the mountain.
"A finger that breaks the sky!"
Long Yang's golden figure instantly crossed a distance of twenty feet. The dragon's spine was proudly swung out with lightning speed. The golden spear penetrated the sea water, making a frightening roar and flashing on the dark sea bottom.
There were continuous jumping sparks that were dizzying.
The five ghosts' Yin Wind Sword Formation rotated rapidly, the ghosts howled and howled, and the Yin wind roared, sealing the dragon yang within.
Several nearby mountains also emitted light of various colors, blue or green, flashing, charging the sword formation, making it particularly eye-catching on the dark seabed.
The spear hit Yan Cheng, but it had no effect. Unless the center of the formation was broken, the others were invincible.
All damage is shared by the formation, making it indestructible.
"It seems we have to break the formation first."
Long Yang's movements did not slow down at all. The black sword energy became more powerful after receiving the blessing of the mountain, and it gradually caused damage to Long Yang's body.
"The formation pivot this time is the old man in green robe!"
Long Yang turned his eyes and ran towards the old man in green robe.
Swish, brush, brush!
Several sword energy passed vertically and horizontally, sending Long Yang flying back.
Everyone is on defense, intending to completely trap Long Yang to death without giving him a chance.
"ah!"
Long Yang roared and continued to charge, tirelessly and in pain, like a trapped animal.
"Be faster!"
Long Yang kept flying his sword energy, dancing on the dragon's spine non-stop, and the golden spears spread, but he still couldn't touch the old man in green robe.
"Give up, it's all in vain."
Yan Cheng said coldly, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and the black sword energy struck out, leaving a blood mark on Long Yang's body.
"I will never die here!"
Long Yang's body was filled with golden light, and he shot out a shot, grazing the old man in green robe. In the blink of an eye, green light appeared on the hill, and the old man in green robe recovered instantly.
"kill!"
Longquan exploded beside the green-robed old man, and four sword energies arrived immediately, canceling out the power of the explosion.
No matter how Long Yang attacks, he is always one step away. He can hardly hurt the green-robed old man at all.
"Am I going to die here?"
The Longyang Qi Sea gradually dried up, and the long-term battle and tireless attacks had consumed him too much.
Although there was a tired look in Long Yang's eyes, his heart was extremely peaceful at the moment. Like the moon rising slowly in the morning glow, he could always maintain a mysterious and unpredictable calm.
The strong wind blew by, rolling up the leaves all over the purple mountain top. The purple on the top of the mountain seemed to be thicker. The wind of the gun hit people, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation and chill. Every time Long Yang fired a gun, there were violent storms.
But the fiercer the wind, the denser the black sword energy, which is almost endless. This place is already filled with a sea of sword energy, which seems to completely submerge Long Yang's golden figure!
The golden figure was floating in the sea of sword energy, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any moment.
Long Yang was almost buried by the sword energy. He looked coldly at the waves of sword energy that swept over him and turned into a big yellow dog with two horns growing out of his head. It was sacred and mysterious.
"The top of the seven moves of the God of Killing!"
A golden ray of light flashed and hit the green-robed old man like a meteor.
The turbulent ocean of sword energy between heaven and earth suddenly seemed to have no way to draw on it. It was instantly knocked away by its divine power and fell to the ground.
"Change of formation!"
Yancheng saw that Long Yang's move was very fast and powerful, so he expected that the few people would not be able to block the attack with their sword energy, so he switched to the position of the old man in green robe and resisted Long Yang's blow.
boom!
The Five Ghost Yin Wind Sword Formation flickered for a while, and several hills roared. After a few breaths, it stabilized.
"It must be killed here, this is definitely the breath of a divine beast!"
Yan Cheng looked at the golden, sacred big yellow dog, his eyes full of greed and excitement.
After getting the body of a mythical beast that has not yet grown up, the Yan family will soar into the sky, and there is no need to stick to this small place.
The big yellow dog held its head high and its eyes were majestic, as if it were the master of the world.
It stretched out its front hooves, like a golden war horse, and the horns on its head emitted a breathtaking light. It rushed forward again, becoming more and more courageous as it fought!
Yancheng's long sword was swung into the wind with bursts of shrill whistling sounds, and a faint cold light shot straight towards Longyang like a meteor. The sword energy was like a rainbow, stirring up layers of transparent ripples, like a black rainstorm all over the sky. The scene was both sad and beautiful.
Absolutely, time seems to be stretched out, only the surging transparent ripples show fantastic colors in the dim light of the deep sea!
Long Yang's cold eyes, guided by Yancheng's fierce and dark sword energy, actually saw the beauty of nature that had always been ignored. Every coral, every afterglow of the sunset, every little fish contained...
There is an inner mystery and an inner lasting beauty.
This endless seabed is so beautiful.
I saw a transparent light wing gradually growing from Long Yang's side, gradually solidifying, and finally taking shape.
Long Yang's speed suddenly doubled!
Long Yang turned around in the air, avoiding Yancheng, and headed straight for the old man in green robe!
"die!"
Golden light drifted past, and under the dragon's horns, the body of the old man in green robes shattered into ashes, the green hill exploded, and rubble filled the sky.
"Master, this kid has become faster!"
"Light Wings! It actually grew light wings! What is his bloodline?"
The green old man's body condensed again, but without the blessing of the green hill, his strength was not as good as before.
There are two more!
Long Yang did not hesitate and moved very quickly.
"The formation pivot this time is the old man in blue robe."
The golden light shot straight towards the old man in blue robe.
Yan Cheng fixedly stared at the incomparably bright golden figure. The black long sword in his hand was swung out like a leaf falling in the wind. It was obviously just a sword swing, but the pure spiritual energy concentrated on the sword body flashed through the water, and it actually flashed in the water.
Dense sword shadows appear!
"We must stop him, and we must not let the Yan family's thousands of years of foundation be destroyed in my hands!"
Yan Cheng could no longer calm down. With Long Yang's current speed, he could no longer protect the entire formation.
Where the golden light ended, the blue hill shattered.
"This time it's the old man in green robe!"
The big yellow dog is majestic. Every time it attacks, it will bring up gusts of wind and thunder, constantly impacting the formation. The sword energy leaves countless scars on its body. It is completely unaware of it, and only kills in its eyes.
"Today I want to live forever, but it won't just be an ignoble existence. I don't care if I can return to heaven."
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The golden figure broke through the green-robed old man's body with the sword energy soaring into the sky.
The last hill collapsed suddenly.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Long Yang looked coldly at Yancheng and the huge purple mountain behind it. After losing the blessing of the hill, the remaining four old men were already sluggish and unable to recover. They could only barely maintain the formation.
Yan Cheng's eyes were on fire and seemed to be filled with tears. The Yan family's thousands of years of foundation, the four hills, were destroyed in Long Yang's hands.
He has no face to meet his ancestors. Now he can only fight to the death just to save his family.
Even if you die, you must save your family and this last giant mountain.
"My son Long Yang, I will fight for my life today to let you sleep here forever!"
Yan Cheng took out a talisman, sprayed a large mouthful of blood on it, and put the talisman on the sword. Black energy filled the entire sea area.
This is all his life essence and blood. After this battle, he will undoubtedly die. After killing Long Yang, he will pass on the purple giant mountain magic weapon to future generations, so that the Yan family can still survive on this mountain.
Everything is just to preserve the Yan family. The Yan family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will never be exterminated in my hands. This is the only wish of Yan City now.
Yancheng's momentum also broke through the early stage of Celestial Immortal and reached the middle stage of Celestial Immortal Realm.
"I like you, old man, you are so cruel to yourself."
A smile appeared on Long Yang's lips. The old man finally gained his respect when he gave up his life to defend his family.
However, if you should kill, you still have to kill.
"Come on, let me fight this last battle with you!"
Long Yang turned into a human form, but his wings did not disappear. He held the dragon's spine tightly in his hand, exuding the spirit of the God of War.
"kill!"
Yan Cheng waved the black long sword in his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of the ghost world, like the peerless King of Hell in the underworld, coming to earth to seek life.
"A finger that breaks the sky!"
Slaying the dragon and defeating the fierce world, after experiencing the actual battle, it becomes even more wonderful. The golden gun shadow can't change in the space. Every change is so smooth and natural. Sometimes it is as fast as thunder, as if ten thousand tigers are roaring, sometimes it is gentle.
Like the spring breeze, it did not bring any energy, as if countless giant tigers were entrenched on the top of the mountain, watching eagerly, blocking all Yancheng's attack routes.
However, Yan City has been in Atlanta for hundreds of years and has extremely rich fighting experience. With the powerful spiritual power of the middle stage of Tianxian, it suppressed Long Yang. The powerful spiritual power surged out like a stormy sea, penetrated the sea water, and shook up huge waves several feet high.
Long Yang suddenly felt a strong pressure, the sea of qi surged, the spear flew, and was knocked several feet away. Blood burst out from the wounds he had fought for a long time, and the hand holding the gun felt sore and numb.
"As expected of the middle stage of the Immortal Stage!"
"Come again!"
Long Yang waved his gun and faced the difficulties without fear.
"Ding ding dong dong!"
A dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the gun and sword, as beautiful as fireworks and full of strong power.
The gun wind and sword energy slashed through the surrounding tree trunks without leaving a trace. The sound of wind and thunder faded away. The dense trees on the purple mountain that were originally as solid as rocks tilted little by little, making a rattling sound. In this harsh sound, the speed of the collapse
Getting faster and faster, and finally fell to the ground with a loud rumbling sound.
"Long Yang, I will let you see my world-famous "Xuanyin Sword Qi" before you die!"
Yan Cheng's sleeves swelled like drums, and the long sword rolled up several shadows. A series of dense sword energy gathered in the air as if there was some suction force, and flew towards Long Yang with a huff and a crack.
The fiery evil energy suddenly exploded, and a large ball of light that kept flashing black and purple light gathered in front of Long Yang, and then exploded violently!
Unexpectedly, Long Yang was so fast, his wings fluttered lightly, and he dodged away, and then the gun shot out like a dragon:
"Second Breaking Longquan Yin!"
The golden ball of light rushed straight towards Yancheng. Longyang was too fast and Yancheng could not react in time.
boom!
Yancheng suddenly felt the energy and blood all over his body surging, and there were stars in his eyes. His body seemed to be turned into powder and flew out. The ground was scorched black, as if it had been burned by a fierce fire, and like thunder from the sky. There was no grass in an area of ten feet.
The stone was also blackened, a piece of black scorched earth!
Yan Cheng's whole body was burned by gunfire, and his pale hair gave off an unpleasant burnt smell. However, he endured the pain and moved forward like a ghost, because Long Yang was already killing him like a shadow.
Long Yang took action quickly, and the sky was filled with gun shadows. The mercury rained down on the ground, and they attacked without any gaps, shaking the trees and rocks next to Yancheng and flying into the air.
However, Yan Cheng still stubbornly dodges, and his strong body keeps escaping strangely from the scattered rocks and broken trees.
"Master!"
Everyone in the Yan family did not dare to look anymore, and many shed tears of sadness. They had clearly seen that Yancheng was no longer Longyang's opponent. With the blessing of his wings, Longyang was extremely fast, and it was difficult for Yancheng to be hurt.
Arrive at Longyang.
Yan Cheng stared at the Yan family members who were covering their faces and crying. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt so ashamed that he tore off a strip of cloth from his blood-stained clothes and carefully tied his messy white hair tightly around his forehead.
Behind his head, there was a sudden roar, and his proud luck shattered the blood-covered clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong, scarred muscles.
"kill!"
Yancheng rushed towards Longyang without hesitation, bravely facing his final battle, as tragic as a moth flying into a flame.
Long Yang's hand holding the gun trembled slightly. He was also shocked by the indomitable old man in front of him and couldn't bear to take action.
But Panlongji moved on his own, and one shot penetrated Yan Cheng's chest.
"Soldier spirit?"
Long Yang was a little angry and looked at the spear in his hand coldly.
"The best destination for a soldier is to die on the battlefield. This is the greatest dignity."
An old voice sounded, and the dragon's spine trembled slightly, then the voice disappeared, and the soldier fell into a deep sleep again.
"Why."
Long Yang let out a deep sigh in his heart. No matter what, he was just a young man, and he needed time to accept and understand many things.
Hundreds of Yan family disciples had tears in their eyes, their hearts were agitated, and their expressions were solemn and solemn. They all stared at Yan City standing proudly. Blood was dripping from his body. Although his right hand could no longer hold the sword, his strong body stood as tall as a mountain.
, as if no one in the world can defeat him!
The evil wind has dissipated, the ghosts and spirits have dispersed, and the great formation has been broken.
The formation was broken, the mountain was shattered, and people died.
A boundless underwater abyss suddenly appeared below the giant purple mountain, exuding the aura of the ghost world. This aura was extremely terrifying, and it was definitely not something Long Yang could resist now.
Long Yang waved his wings of light and rushed straight up, reaching the sea area that would not be affected by the boundless abyss.
The purple mountain suddenly shattered. The moment the entire Yan family died in Yancheng, they sank into the boundless abyss along with the broken purple mountain. They stretched out their hands as if asking for help, but soon
Disappeared, swallowed by the boundless ghost energy.
Looking at the Yan family who fell into the abyss, Long Yang's eyes were complicated. He was not a heartless person, but since he chose the path of cultivating immortals, he had to do it himself.
A deep sense of powerlessness lingered in his heart. Even though he was of the blood of divine beasts and the proud son of heaven, he still had to do things he didn't want to do and kill people he didn't want to kill.
If he doesn't kill people, people will kill him.
What is the purpose of cultivating immortality?
What is the way of heaven?
The way of heaven is killing?
Does the way of heaven stand above all people?
Long Yang was left with a deep question in his heart.