Devouring Sword God

Chapter 461
Yi Xiang was the eighth ranked existence in the previous Earth Shame Ranking. If it wasn't for Jun's lore and the dark horse Mocheng who killed him this time, he would have a great chance of winning the first place in this Earth Shame Ranking.

Even so, he is also the most powerful contender for the top three.

Yi Xiang's strength is recognized as strong, and no one dares to deny it.

However, Yi Xiaoyao, who hid the entire process of fighting for the mark, uttered wild words as soon as he appeared, and wanted to defeat Yi Xiang within three breaths, what arrogance.

When everyone heard Yi Xiaoyao's words, they didn't seem to believe their ears, and they all showed astonishment.

Three breaths, defeat Yixiang?

Such words, even Jun lore, would not dare to say such words, right?

When Yi Xiang heard the words, a cold look appeared on his face, he was publicly called a defeat by Mo Cheng before, but now Yi Xiaoyao threatened to kill him with three breaths.

Being ignored and underestimated time and time again has already burned Yi Xiang's anger to the extreme.

Yi Xiang was underestimated by Mocheng, it was because Mocheng had indeed defeated him, so he had to admit it.

But being underestimated by Yi Xiaoyao, it is absolutely impossible for Yi Xiang to bear it!

In addition, Yi Qinglian was killed by Yi Xiaoyao, and Yi Ping shouted furiously: "Yi Xiaoyao, you have been hiding for seven days in a row, you are just a coward, and you dare to say such big words to me, I will make you die even worse awful!"

The aura on Yi Xiang's body was already violent to the extreme. Just as he finished speaking, he saw the huge wings of the Qingpeng emerging from behind Yi Xiaoyao, and then flapped them suddenly.

"One breath!"

After the words fell, Yi Xiaoyao's figure disappeared.

Refining Qingyuan Muxin not only improved Yi Xiaoyao's third level cultivation base, but also advanced his Heaven, Earth and Wood Soul.

Now Yi Xiaoyao's green wood attribute spiritual power is more powerful, and the spiritual skills he uses are even more incomparable to before.

The speed of the giant wings of the Qingpeng was already so fast that even Yi Xiang was terrified by it, and in just a flash, he appeared in front of Yi Xiang in an instant, and slashed out with his sword.

Yi Xiang snorted coldly, and his whole body seemed to become like a berserk behemoth, and the berserk spiritual power blasted out with a punch.

The huge fist print covered the sky and the sun, facing the sword glow coming from above.

Bang!
The sharp sword light pierced the sky with one strike, and the slash made a loud explosion on the fist mark, which directly destroyed the fist mark and the space in half.

Yi Xiang's complexion finally changed. He finally realized Yi Xiaoyao's strength, and immediately retreated wildly, and without hesitation, he played a series of extremely subtle moves.

Immediately, mysterious ancient characters appeared around Yi Xiang, exuding extremely dangerous fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was also horrified. Yi Xiang used his trump card so quickly?

Yi Xiaoyao felt the dangerous aura of these ancient characters, and his eyes narrowed suddenly. He had a feeling that once these ancient characters formed a complete formula, it would turn into an extremely powerful killing formula.

Immediately, he pointed at the void and whispered in his mouth.

"Thousands of swords cut down the soul!"

This move is a very powerful move in Qingdi's inheritance, and it uses Jianxin to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, illusory swords appeared around Yi Xiang, and they uttered endless sword sounds, piercing the heart and cutting the soul.

This sword cry, ignoring everything, trembled directly in the depths of Yi Xiang's heart, and it was continuous. At this moment, Yi Xiang only felt that he had fallen into a purgatory where thousands of swords punished souls. That feeling was definitely not something outsiders could understand. experience.

In just a split second, Yi Xiang's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his eyes froze for an instant, and the changing knives in his hands also stopped for a moment.

A confrontation between the strong and the decision of life and death in an instant.

Just stopping like this is fatal.

Yi Xiaoyao's giant Qingpeng wings flashed again, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the sword in his hand was already stuck in Yi Xiang's throat.

"It seems that I still overestimated your strength and underestimated your incompetence."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at Yi Xiang who was opening his mouth wide, looked at Yi Xiaoyao in disbelief, and uttered a series of unsound syllables, and said coldly: "Two breaths."

As soon as the words fell, the sharp sword directly followed Yi Xiang's throat, splitting his body in half.

Countless people in the distance raised their heads and looked at the shocking scene in front of them, and they no longer knew what kind of feelings they had in their hearts.

Yi Xiaoyao said before that it only takes three breaths to kill Yixiang, and more people think he is ignorant and crazy.

But now, in just two breaths, Yi Xiang was dead, and he was directly crushed and killed by Yi Xiaoyao without even using his trump card.

Then Yi Xiaoyao raised his hand towards Yi Xiang's eyebrows, and took away all the imprints of his hundred spirit patterns. The black gold dragon also writhed and swallowed the opponent's purple giant dragon into its belly.

At the same time that the black gold dragon was writhing, everyone suddenly discovered that there were dozens of fearful heads hanging from the dancing tail of the dragon.

"That's... from the Mieyi Alliance!"

"They were all killed by Yi Xiaoyao!"

"No wonder Yi Xiaoyao has so many imprints of spirit patterns!"

Everyone was terrified, Yi Xiaoyao hid for several days, and once he appeared, he would go out to sea like a hidden dragon, and use wind and thunder to destroy the Mieyi Alliance and crush Yi Xiang's life.

In the end, his gaze was directed at Jun lore!

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was standing on top of the black gold dragon's head, as if he didn't care about killing Yi Xiang just now, but quietly condescending, watching Jun Jue Sha and Mo Cheng who were fighting fiercely in mid-air.

Jun Jue Sha noticed that Yi Xiang was killed, and also felt Yi Xiaoyao's cold eyes that contained murderous intent. In addition to shock, a sense of fear emerged in his heart.

Under this inexplicable fear, his attack on Mocheng became even more violent. Perhaps only by quickly repelling Mocheng would he have a chance to fight against Yi Xiaoyao, otherwise, once the two teamed up, he would have no chance of winning.

Although Mo Cheng is powerful, but after all, he is much younger than Jun Jue Sha, and his spiritual power background is not as strong as the other party's.

Under the impact of a huge sword, Mo Cheng smashed the huge sword, and he also retreated frantically vomiting blood.

Jun Jue Sha did not try to take away Mo Cheng's mark, but turned his gaze upwards.

"Yi Xiaoyao!"

After reading the name word by word, the killing intent on Jun Jue Sha swept away like a storm.

After defeating and seriously injuring Mo Cheng, Jun Jue Sha's arrogance was rekindled, and he stood on top of the dragon, facing Yi Xiaoyao.

Everyone focused their gazes. In the picture in front of them, there was a dragon and a flood. The huge body occupied two halves of the void, how dazzling.

However, a dragon is a dragon, no matter how huge it is, it will never be comparable to a real dragon.

Just like Jun lore on the dragon head, and Yi Xiaoyao on the dragon head.

"Can I help you?"

Mo Cheng flashed, appeared next to Yi Xiaoyao, and asked.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly when he heard the words, if he wanted to, he could take the opportunity to jointly attack Jun Jue Sha when Mo Cheng and Jun Jue Sha were fighting just now.

But he didn't do it because he didn't care.

"No need."

Yi Xiaoyao flatly refused, glanced at Jun Jue Sha indifferently, and said with a sneer, "To kill him, I only need one breath."

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(End of this chapter)