The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 268 Showdown
The appearance of the alluring woman Banruohua disrupted the formation of the Taibai Mountain disciples in an instant.

But in a moment, the Demon Subduing Formation, which looked extremely solid, was broken by a woman in an instant.

Crimson Yan was also injured by Prajna Flower during the melee.

"All disciples, back off!"

The corner of Crimson Yan's mouth was seeping with blood, she was clutching her chest, her face was a little pale.

The disciples of Taibai Mountain didn't dare to rush forward, and all retreated to Crimson Yan's side.

But Seven Kills didn't intend to let the people of Taibai Mountain go. Banruohua injured Crimson Yan, and felt that the group of people in front of them were all trash, and tried to take Crimson Yan's life again.

But just as she made a move, a flash of sword light flashed, followed by a burst of severe pain.

"what!"

Banruohua stepped back a few meters away, looking at her hand that was missing an arm.

"you!"

Banruohua looked angrily at the person who cut off her arm.

"Unfortunately, I didn't cut off your head." The man seemed very regretful.

"Damn it! Court death!"

Prajna Flower was furious and activated her skills, and the severed hand instantly recovered, as if nothing happened at all.

With sharp claws in both hands, he rushed directly at the man.

That person is holding a divine sword, so don't take it easy when facing such a Prajna flower.

"Your strength is nothing more than that." Yang Wenhao chuckled lightly.

With his strength, facing such Prajna Flower is simple.

"Is it?"

Prajna Flower retreated suddenly, making people confused.

Yang Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Prajna Flower: "Are you poisoned?"

"Hehe." Banruohua pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Yeah, what's up, how's it going?"

Suddenly, Yang Wenhao spat out a mouthful of blood, directly staining the ground red.

"Senior Brother Yang Hao!"

Behind him, those disciples showed worried expressions and wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped by Yang Wenhao.

"Don't come here, I have a way to deal with him." Yang Wenhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at his right arm.

The poison I was infected with was on this right arm.

But in an instant, Yang Wenhao directly raised his own divine sword, and cut off his own arm with one sword. This scene shocked everyone.

"It's interesting to cut off your arm!" Banruohua smiled.

"Really?" Yang Wenhao, whose forehead was full of sweat, also showed a playful look, and then under the eyes of everyone around him, Yang Wenhao's severed arm quickly recovered, but in the blink of an eye, it was already intact.

"This time, I won't give you the chance to poison you."

The poison of Banruohua is very strange. He can completely detoxify it with the five spirit beads in his body, but it takes time. Under such circumstances, this method is the fastest.

The word secret is used at this time.

"You are dead!"

Yang Wenhao had already made up his mind to kill, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand glowed with a strange light.

"Slaying Ghosts and Gods True Art!"

In an instant, the radiance was overwhelming, and a phantom of a real dragon appeared.

"die!"

Yang Wenhao slashed out with a sword, and the real dragon opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Prajna Flower.

Banruohua recovered from the shock, wanted to escape, to resist?Don't be kidding, in this case, how could it be possible to stop it.

Only survival is the most important thing.

But how could Yang Wenhao let him run away?

The real dragon surrounded the entire Taibai, but in an instant, it swallowed the Prajna flower into its belly and turned it into a cloud of blood mist.

The true art of killing ghosts and gods is designed to cure evil spirits.

Killing a toad spirit like this is like butchering pigs and dogs.

Putting away the sword, all the people on Taibai Mountain, whether they were Taibai people or Qisha people, watched this scene in shock.

Shan Chunqiu couldn't help but frowned and looked at Yang Wenhao, he didn't know when Changliu would have such a disciple again.

Originally, that Daoist was already a headache, but now such a disciple appeared, which made him feel dizzy.

"Who are you!" Shan Chunqiu shouted lightly.

"Yang Hao, the great disciple of Daoist Changliu!"

Yang Wenhao is on the Taibai Mountain, holding the dragon-slaying sword, like the reincarnation of the god of war.

Shan Chunqiu, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Before Shan Chunqiu could react, Yang Wenhao had already killed him.

Shan Chunqiu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Wenhao to be so radical that he wanted to kill him directly.

But he is not a simple person.

"Shenxiao Yuleijue!"

Huanghuang Tianwei is above everyone's heart, above the sky, a thunder from heaven falls.

But just when the thunder was about to hit Shan Chunqiu, Shan Chunqiu suddenly disappeared.

Even Yang Wenhao couldn't find it.

The sky thunder raged, and only the disciples of the Seven Killers died, but Shan Chunqiu disappeared without a trace.

"I'm here!"

A familiar voice came from behind, without any hesitation, Yang Wenhao slashed with the dragon sword in his hand, the speed was unprecedentedly fast, surpassing everything.

boom.
With a loud noise, Yang Wenhao retreated several thousand meters, and Shan Chunqiu also retreated several thousand meters.

Both were injured.

Shan Chunqiu has learned to behave well, he will not exchange injuries with others, after all, he has suffered enough from the previous losses.

"Who the hell are you!"

Shan Chunqiu looked at Yang Wenhao and said coldly.

This strength is definitely not just an ordinary disciple, his status is definitely not ordinary, and in the long stay, he still doesn't know when Chang Liu has such a powerful disciple who can rival him.

"Who am I? Who do you think?"

Yang Wenhao smiled lightly, and the sword intent of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand bloomed like a lotus flower.

The Lotus Flower Sword Art of Breaking the Sky, this is also a very powerful sword skill among his sword skills.

Blossoming lotus flowers fell like snowflakes, directly surrounding Shan Chunqiu.

"Shan Chunqiu, you won't be able to escape this time."

Hearing this, Shan Chunqiu widened his eyes and said, "You are that brat."

"Stinky boy? You are not even as good as a brat." Yang Wenhao sneered, and began to activate his sword intent to strangle Shan Chunqiu for the final time.

"impossible!"

The light in Shan Chunqiu's hand suddenly appeared, a ray of light emerged, it was not returning inkstone.

The ability of Buguiyan is to travel through space, and as an artifact of the ten directions, it is the world's top rule power.

In the blink of an eye, Shan Chunqiu disappeared in place and escaped directly from Yang Wenhao's lotus formation.

"You are an artifact, really annoying." Yang Wenhao couldn't help saying while looking at the Inkstone of No Return in Shan Chunqiu's hand.

"Hmph, with this, don't ever try to touch me." Shan Chunqiu sneered, and said, "Then the next thing is that you die."

"Do you think that only you have the artifact?"

Before Shan Chunqiu came back to his senses, the sky was suddenly restrained.

The entire sky seemed to be locked.

"No, it's a sky chain." Shan Chunqiu was shocked.

The sky chain is the most restraint of non-return inkstone, because the sky chain can confine the space, which is exactly the opposite of non-return inkstone.

(End of this chapter)