Xiao Lang's side was extremely embarrassing, but on the other side, the Lieyang Sword was trembling wildly, humming continuously, at first glance, it looked like someone was laughing wildly.This time, Xiao Lang's face was not only red and hot, but also a little purple.It was fine to be hurt by a sword, and even insulted by it. In a split second, Xiao Lang was completely messed up.

"Boy, can you do it? If you can't, step aside and let us do it!"

Seeing how powerful the Lieyang Sword is, it would be strange if Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou had no idea.Ling Fei Qiu Yang said in a loud voice, although it was a joke, it was also three points serious.

"Impossible! It's mine!" After being so provoked by Ling Feichou, Xiao Lang immediately stepped up fiercely and roared angrily, "I don't care if you have a sword soul or not, you are just a broken sword, be good to me get down!"

In the roar, Xiao Lang didn't hold back any more, and fired with all his firepower.A series of palm strengths swept across, leaving one after another incomparably gorgeous light streaks in the sky.These light streaks, intertwined together, actually formed an iron cage, covering Lie Yang sword directly.

The Lieyang Sword seemed to sense danger, the edge of the sword trembled suddenly, the brilliance soared, and countless sword shadows, like missiles, scrambled towards the iron cage.For a moment, the whole world was enveloped in a muffled sound that was as dense as rain.

Under such indiscriminate bombardment by the Lieyang Sword, Xiao Lang's palm strength immediately dimmed by three points.The overbearing and fierceness of the Lieyang Sword once again gave Xiao Lang an intuitive feeling.

At this moment, Xiao Lang was both surprised and happy.The one who was shocked was naturally the power of the Lieyang Sword, and the one who was happy was that Wan Dong was right, this Lieyang Sword is definitely a magic weapon that is hard to find in the world.Xiao Lang couldn't help fantasizing about the scene when he held the Fierce Sun Sword and punched Jiu Wu all over the floor looking for teeth, just one word - cool!

Amidst the excitement, Xiao Lang's eyes became eager.Regardless of that much, the Dao Qi in his body spewed out as if he didn't want money.The palm strength that had just dimmed suddenly became radiant again.

"***, I'm fighting with you!"

Amidst the loud noises, Xiao Lang was like a madman, waving his palms in the air endlessly, gushing out streams of Dao Qi, gathering on the iron cage like a hundred birds chasing a phoenix.Xiao Lang was really lucky, if he hadn't raised his cultivation to the peak of Tiange Realm in one go after taking Xingxiu Pill, I'm afraid he really couldn't stand his madness.

After the Lie Yang Sword and Xiao Lang collided head-on several times, they finally realized that with such brute force, they might not be able to break through Xiao Lang's iron cage.Giving up on the confrontation with Xiao Lang, Lie Yangjian suddenly let out a piercing roar.

When Xiao Lang woke up from the roar, the Fierce Sun Sword turned into hundreds of thousands, densely packed, arrayed in the sky. .

Xiao Lang was really intoxicated by the fact that a sword could use such supernatural powers, and grinned bitterly, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Lang's wry laughter didn't stop, the hundreds of Fierce Sun Swords, like exploded hedgehogs, shot in all directions at the same time.

This is to break through the prison!Xiao Lang's mind was frenzied, and he waved his palm in a hurry to slash. The bursting power of the palm was like a minefield detonated. Countless shock waves followed every sword shadow and bombarded them.It's a bit stupid, but the problem is that Xiao Lang can't tell the truth from reality at all, that's all he can do.

This sword actually used the phantom technique so superbly that Xiao Lang really couldn't accept it.

But even if Xiao Lang tried his best to block all these hundreds of sword shadows, it would not be an ordinary difficulty.After a moment of carelessness, a sword shadow escaped from the iron cage.Just as Xiao Lang held his breath and was about to push harder, a strange humming sound suddenly sounded behind him.

Xiao Lang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, his face couldn't help twitching, at some point, the real body of the Lie Yang Sword had already broken through the cage, and it was clear that he was laughing at him there .

Seeing this situation, Mu Tiannan couldn't help frowning, and said to Wan Dong, "It looks like Xiao Lang won't be able to suppress the Lieyang Sword. If it doesn't work, you should do it. Anyway, this god with a sword soul Bing, but it is extremely rare, we must not let it fly like this."

Wan Dong laughed when he heard the sound, and said in a low voice, "Mu Lao, don't worry! I think that Lieyang Sword has already recognized me, Brother Xiao."

"Oh?" Mu Tiannan obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't help but care about Wan Dong's words.After all, Wan Dong single-handedly forged the Fierce Sun Sword, and Wan Dong naturally knew more about his thoughts than him, and it had nothing to do with his cultivation level.

"What are you laughing at, is it funny?" Xiao Lang stared fiercely at Lie Yang Jian, his eyes were a little red.

Lie Yangjian seemed to understand it, but he stopped trembling and humming, and became extremely quiet.It's just that this kind of tranquility is full of strangeness in Xiao Lang's eyes.

"Brother Xiao, the final test of Lieyang Sword for you is about to begin, you must be careful!" Seeing that Xiao Lang was at a loss, Wan Dong hurriedly reminded him.

"The final test?" Xiao Lang immediately widened his eyes and became more energetic.

This was indeed the final test, and the atmosphere was very different from before.An invisible oppression burst out from the blade of Lieyang Sword, sweeping towards Xiao Lang mightily.Under this oppression, Xiao Lang held his breath subconsciously, and the Dao Qi in his body instantly became active like never before.

It was Xiao Lang's first time fighting with a sword, but it was really enjoyable!

"Come on, let me see how capable you really are, and see if you are worthy of being the sword of my life, Xiao Lang!" Xiao Lang became visibly excited, his eyes sparkling.

The Lieyang Sword seemed to understand Xiao Lang's words, the blade trembled slightly at first, and then brought an incomparably sharp roar and shot towards Xiao Lang.Xiao Lang had locked onto the Lieyang Sword firmly, but when the Lieyang Sword erupted, it strangely disappeared from his sight.

"Impossible so fast!" Xiao Lang exclaimed just now, and there was another sharp pain in his arm, and another shallow and narrow bloody mouth rolled ferociously on Xiao Lang's arm.

But at this moment, Xiao Lang seemed to have completely forgotten the pain, and felt nothing. With his eyes, he just kept scanning around, looking for the figure of Lie Yangjian.The speed of this sword was so fast that it surpassed Xiao Lang's vision, as if invisible between heaven and earth, this really made Xiao Lang feel unbelievable.

Not to mention him, Xiao Lang, even Mu Tiannan was shocked.Of course, the Lieyang Sword is not so fast that he can't even see it, but the Lieyang Sword with the soul of the sword has the attribute that other magic soldiers dream of, that is growth!

Yes, with the completion and growth of the incomplete sword soul in the Lieyang Sword, the power of the Lieyang Sword will increase little by little.Maybe... Maybe one day in the future, this Lieyang sword will have the qualification to point the sword at him, Mu Tiannan!And at that time, how far will Xiao Lang, who has become one with Lieyang Swordman and Sword, grow?Mu Tiannan really couldn't imagine it.

And the eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou are even more eager now!In the heart, the confrontation between conscience and desire has become extremely intense in the breath.

Xiao Lang used his eyesight to the extreme, but he still couldn't even see the shadow of Lieyang Sword.Just when Xiao Lang was burning with anxiety, his chest hurt again, a wound similar to his arm suddenly appeared on Xiao Lang's chest.

Xiao Lang was shocked, he hastily gathered all the Dao Qi in his body, and laid down many Dao Gangs all over his body.Xiao Lang thought that he could stop the Lieyang Sword in this way, he was really naive.

Under the astonishing speed of the Lieyang Sword, even if Xiao Lang's Dao Gang was not made of mud and paper, it was not much better, vulnerable to a single blow.In the blink of an eye, there were three more wounds on Xiao Lang's body.

Although these wounds were not deep, they were all skin traumas, but they were enough to make Xiao Lang drenched in blood, like a bloody man!

"Come out, come out!"

Xiao Lang only felt that he had become the target of the Lie Yang Sword, like the fish on the knife, let it be slaughtered!This feeling was very bad, Xiao Lang was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.The whole person seemed to be crazy, roaring and shouting non-stop.

At this time, Lie Yangjian showed the ruthlessness that a divine soldier should have.He ignored Xiao Lang's roar like a wounded beast, and continued to add wounds to Xiao Lang's body.

In the eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou, Xiao Lang seemed to be enduring the torture of being hacked into pieces, and when they looked at each other, they all changed color in shock.

"Yao Ting, I think it's better to forget it." Mu Tiannan definitely didn't look down on Xiao Lang, under this situation, he was moved with compassion.

Wan Dong shook his head very firmly, and said in a concentrated voice, "No! As long as Brother Xiao doesn't give up, we can't forcefully intervene. Otherwise, it will cause Brother Xiao a lifetime of regret."

"But Xiao Lang seems to be unable to control the Lieyang Sword. If this continues, he might die."

Wan Dong still shook his head, his expression firm and unchanged.It's just that from his serious and worried eyes, it's not hard to see that he is definitely ten times more nervous than Mu Tiannan at this time!

Xiao Lang couldn't remember how many times he had been hit by swords, but he felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a ball of flames, and every inch of his skin felt burning pain.But on his face, there was no pain or frustration, and his eyes brightened up a little bit.

This sword has suffered too much, and it is not completely useless for Xiao Lang.His senses are obviously much sharper than before!Although he still couldn't see Lie Yangjian's figure and couldn't keep up with his speed, Xiao Lang could already feel the change of air flow when Lie Yangjian flew towards him.

It's just that the speed of the Lieyang Sword is too fast, even if Xiao Lang can feel the direction it's shooting from, he still can't dodge its attack.Perhaps only when his cultivation reaches the peak of the Divine Dao Realm, or even higher, can he surpass its speed and successfully evade its attack.But now, absolutely not, there is no possibility, even if a miracle happens!

Mu Tiannan could see this clearly, and Wan Dong knew it too, which is why, while Wan Dong believed in Xiao Lang, his eyes were full of worry.Anyone can see that the possibility of Xiao Lang subduing Lieyang Sword is really very small...

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