Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 770 One sword, destroy the army!

Chapter 770 One Sword, Burying Thousands of Armies! (Second more)
"Tianyang!?"

"Nine-tailed demon emperor!"

The Great Elder of the Ancient Temple and the Patriarch Jin Yan uttered screams, and then they all disappeared in place and retreated dozens of miles away.

The envoy of the ancient temple, after the ancestor Jin Yan and the great elder of the ancient temple had retreated, he just reacted and hurriedly retreated.

His cultivation base is only at the fourth level of the Heavenly Realm, which is not far behind the Violent Lion King. The ancestor Jin Yan, who is connected to the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm, and the projection of the Great Elder of the Ancient Temple with the same strength have all retreated. Retire, court death.

However, even after retreating so far, the faces of the two were still extremely gloomy, and they watched Tianyang and the other for a long time without saying a word.

The great elder of the ancient temple didn't even realize that there was such an extra person above his head!

You know, although he is just a projection now, he still has the soul perception of the seventh level of the Tongtian Realm, but he still doesn't notice it at all!
If it wasn't for the face of the ancient temple envoy's drastic change, and if Tian Yang spoke up, he might still be chatting under his feet until now.

But Patriarch Jin Yan's thinking is much simpler.

When did the Nine-tailed Demon Emperor become so strong?It suddenly appeared on top of my head!
"Tsk tsk, don't retreat so far at once, we are not some kind of demon king who kills, sets fire, burns, kills, loots and does everything, so what are you afraid of?"

Seeing the actions of Patriarch Jin Yan and the ancient temple, Tian Yang suddenly burst out laughing. Is he that scary?

Even these powerful men who stood at the top of the mainland pyramid were frightened like this by me?
"Humph!"

The only response to Tianyang was a cold snort from Patriarch Jin Yan.

As for the elder of the ancient temple, although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of coldness.

There are indeed no fires, burnings, killings, looting, but, since you entered the Central Territory, have you killed fewer people?

Demon Sword Sect, Ziyang Sect, Tianmo Sect, Taiyin Mountain, and powerful geniuses from all major forces, don't you want to kill them without any scruple?

Of the major forces that have grown from obscurity to viciousness on the continent, which class has not been killed by him?
This guy is a veritable murderer!
Of course, the Great Elder of the Ancient Temple doesn't care what the other forces are like, but since he dared to kill his disciples of the Ancient Temple, then...

"Just give me to die!"

The envoy of the ancient temple suddenly roared, and the true energy of the fourth level of the heaven-reaching realm gushed out of his body, and the next moment, a strange black air flow erupted from the envoy of the ancient temple.

Immediately afterwards, the envoy of the ancient temple waved his sleeve robe, his face suddenly became bloodless, and at the same time...

Countless people in black robes with only skeletons appeared suddenly, organized like an army formation, and Tian Yang's expression changed slightly.

"This is... the legendary corpse refining army!?"

Tianyang was slightly startled, and each of these skeletons had breath fluctuations above the fifth level of the spiritual sea realm, and looking around...

There are tens of thousands of these skeletons, to say the least!

"That's right! Even if you still have some knowledge, this is the perfect army, the army of corpse refiners, that can only be produced by drawing souls out of the legend!"

Hearing this, the envoy of the ancient temple laughed loudly, and looked at Tianyang sarcastically, "For this army of corpse refiners, I have killed many spirit kings, even those who are at the peak of the half-step heaven-reaching realm!"

"Today, you will become a member of my corpse refining army!"

The envoy of the ancient temple laughed and said, the next moment, the real energy in his hand was circulating, and the eyes of the tens of thousands of spirit king skeletons flashed, and a soul fire ignited.

It's just that, unlike the blood sword emperor, which is the real soul fire of the soul, the soul fire of these skeletons is said to be the soul fire, but in fact, it is just an actuator.

It is just a consciousness, the consciousness of killing!

"The Corpse Refining Army, kill me!"

The envoy of the ancient temple laughed loudly, and upon seeing this, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's expression changed, and he looked at Tianyang, "Do you need me to take action?"

Hearing this, Tian Yang shook his head, looked at the Great Elder of the Ancient Temple and Patriarch Jin Yan who were watching from the sidelines with gloomy faces, "No need."

"This is just a trial."

Tianyang opened his mouth indifferently, a black light flickered in his hand, and the mid-grade spiritual weapon, Styx Sword, appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the faces of Patriarch Jin Yan and the Great Elder of the Ancient Temple changed, and the envoy of the Ancient Temple showed a hint of sarcasm.

"A middle-grade spirit weapon? Sure enough, it is an inferior human race without any power, and it is almost reaching the heavens, so it can only use this kind of middle-grade spirit weapon."

"You still want to use middle-grade spiritual weapons to resist my corpse-refining army? Huh, my corpse-refining army, a wave of corpses can crush your garbage middle-grade spiritual weapon!"

"The army of corpse refiners, roar of corpse refiners!"

The envoy of the ancient temple laughed loudly and lashed out at Fang Qiu. Following this order, countless army of corpse refiners showed a bloody gleam.

They have not been dispatched for too long, and they have not devoured blood for too long!
The Corpse Refining Army is a strange method created by a strong man in ancient times. Not only does it need to extract the soul to refine the Corpse, but it also needs to be fed with fresh blood on a regular basis.

The stronger the strength of refining the corpse, the more blood is needed, depending on the situation...

The envoys of the ancient temple, in order to cultivate this army of refining corpses, did not know how many people they killed!

"It is said to be the number one martial arts holy place, but in fact, what it does is the same as Taiyin Mountain."

Tianyang opened his mouth indifferently, watching the streams of blood condense, and an army of corpse refiners who were about to explode with tens of thousands of corpse refiners attacking together, with the Styx sword in his hand, the light was shining!
"Hmph! Taiyin Mountain, how can it be compared with my ancient temple, boy, before I die, let me tell you one thing!"

"In this world, strength is the right way! Now, die in the roar of corpse refinement!"

The envoy of the ancient temple laughed wildly and pointed out!
Roar! ! !
Countless refining corpses erupted with deafening roars at this moment, and at the next moment, a blood-colored chaotic beam of soul light condensed out!

"The corpse-refining roar is aimed specifically at the soul. As long as he is hit by this move, this human kid will definitely have his soul shattered and become a member of my corpse-refining army!"

The envoy of the ancient temple laughed maniacally, thinking that such a proud Tianyang would soon become a part of his power, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

But at this time, Tianyang looked at the soul beam filled with chaotic soul power, and sighed softly.

"Who gave you confidence?"

The next moment, the power of the soul surged.

"Soul Break Nine Serenity, Wraith... Heaven's Wrath!"

Tianyang snorted coldly, and slashed out with the Styx sword in his hand!
A ray of brilliance almost plunged the already dark sky into purgatory. Countless cold auras were released, which changed the faces of countless people.
The faces of the Great Elder of the Ancient Temple and the Patriarch Jin Yan changed instantly, their soul power was trembling crazily, as if they wanted to pay homage to the young man in front of them!

"This... what's going on here!"

The great elder of the ancient temple roared wildly, and at this moment...

That sword light had already rushed into the corpse refining army.

"Do not!!!!"

The face of the messenger of the ancient temple changed drastically, and he roared frantically!

The so-called corpse-refining roar has no effect in the face of Soul Break Nine Nether and Wraith Sky Wrath.

At the moment of contact, it fell apart.

And tens of thousands of corpse refining army.

The fires of each soul were easily extinguished, and under the light of the sword, each of them turned into bone dust.

For a brief moment.

The Corpse Refining Army was completely wiped out!
One sword, bury thousands of troops!

(End of this chapter)

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