The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Flowing cloud swordsmanship, flowing clouds like a shuttle!"

Tian Yang let out a low voice, and the Fengyan Sword in his hand rose into the air and burst out.

Flowing Clouds is like a shuttle, which belongs to the second stage of Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship. It is a mid-range and short-range attack, which is much faster than a simple hand slash.

When Tianyang hunted down the Silver Snake Electric Python, he used this trick. Now, Liu Yun Rushuo, who has been greatly strengthened, is much cleaner than when he killed the Silver Snake Electric Python.

It was just a shuttle, and the person who was hidden in the dark and suddenly attacked was directly penetrated by the sword of Tianyang, and the dead could not die again.

"what!?"

At this time, the young man holding the dragon-shaped sword just sensed the fluctuations behind him, and his expression changed greatly when he looked at the disciple of the blood soul sect who fell down in horror.

This person is only a few feet away from him, a few feet away, if you want to kill yourself, it's easy.

If someone hadn't made a move, not only would he die, but the dragon-shaped sword that he had fought so hard to get his hands on would also be lost.

Thinking of this, the young man's face was pale and he felt a little scared. Then, he looked at the flying sword that saved his life and fell into the hands of someone above.

Taking a closer look, a look of joy appeared on the young man's face, "Senior Brother Tianyang!"

"Senior Brother Tianyang!?" At this time, the two youths who were trying their best to resist the enemy's attack were startled for a moment, and then they became ecstatic.

"Senior Brother Tianyang is here! You guys from the Blood Soul Sect, die!"

Tian Yang, although the cultivation base is only the peak of the second stage of the Qi Realm, among the thirty disciples who came to the ancient land of Long Qian, he was not considered the top.

However, he easily defeated Yang Xiong in a private fight, and instantly killed Hou Long's existence in front of more than 20 disciples!

"Tianyang is here!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiong, who was madly defending before, was shocked, his true essence burst out, and he sent the disciple of the Blood Soul Sect to Zhenfei, then turned his head and said in surprise, "It's really you!"

At this time, the two blood soul sect disciples who were fighting with Yang Xiong and another disciple before saw that the person holding the dragon-shaped sword was still alive, and their faces suddenly darkened.

"Tianyang? Is that the Lingyun Sect disciple who dared to provoke Senior Brother?"

"Not only did he provoke Senior Brother, but he also broke our plan to capture the Dragon Sabre. This Tianyang, it's really damn!"

The faces of the two Blood Soul Sect disciples were gloomy, and they stared at Tian Yang as they approached, their true essence condensed crazily.

"You're finally here," Yang Xiong hurriedly walked over. "If you didn't take action in time, otherwise, the dragon knife that was finally snatched away would be gone."

"Between brothers and sisters in the same sect, it is necessary to help each other, but who will tell me what's going on?"

Tian Yang waved his hand, indicating that Yang Xiong didn't need to thank him too much, and then set his eyes on the two Blood Soul Sect disciples and said solemnly.

These two disciples of the Blood Soul Sect were actually cultivators of the fifth level of the Ming Qi realm, and although there were three people in the Lingyun Sect, only Yang Xiong was at the fifth level of the Ming Qi realm.

It's no wonder that the battle was so fierce. If it wasn't for Yang Xiong's extraordinary strength, otherwise, under the attack of the two Ming Qi Realm five layers, I'm afraid he would be defeated directly.

"This is the sixth Zhang Chen of the inner door, and this is the twelfth golden dome of the inner door, both of which are at the fourth level of Ming Qi Realm."

Yang Xiong introduced to Tianyang, hearing the words, Zhang Chen and Jin Qiong were both nervous, although Tianyang's current ranking is only similar to them.

However, they all know that Tianyang's strength, hanging five of them with one hand, is not a problem.

"On the opposite side are the bastards of the Blood Soul Sect! We were exploring a small relic, and just discovered this dragon knife. As a result, these two Blood Soul Sect people rushed out to kill directly!"

"Unpredictable, we also died of a junior brother!"

Yang Xiong said angrily, hearing this, Tian Yang's face was also much ugly, Ling Yunzong, someone died?

Moreover, he still died in the hands of these two Blood Soul Sect disciples!

"These two blood soul sect disciples are all at the fifth level of Ming Qi, and they are enough to rank in the top five in the blood soul sect."

"One is called Dunga and the other is called Xue Kuang, both are very difficult to deal with."

Yang Xiong said in a deep voice, hearing this, Tian Yang nodded slightly, and then looked at the dragon knife that caused this tragic battle.

The dragon blade is wide, almost as wide as a human head, with a golden body, and at the edge of the blade, there is a lifelike dragon head, as if the sharp blade was spit out from the dragon head.

Appearance is not the point. In Tianyang's induction, the breath of this dragon sword is not weaker than his Fengyan sword! Even stronger.

In other words, this dragon knife is a middle-grade treasure!

It is no wonder that the people of the Blood Soul faction are so competitive. For the Ming Qi realm, once you have a mid-grade treasure, even if you can't use its full strength, you can greatly increase your own strength.

"This dragon knife is a middle-grade treasure."

Tian Yang said, hearing this, Yang Xiong, Zhang Chen and Jin Qiong's expressions all changed, mid-grade treasure?

The dragon knife that caused them to fight, turned out to be a middle-grade treasure that is usually out of reach?

"However, even if it is a mid-grade treasure, since it has already reached the hands of my Lingyun Sect disciple, it is not someone else who can interfere!"

Tian Yang turned around and said coldly. He didn't move the dragon blade, he was the sword emperor, and naturally he used the sword. Although he had some research on the Dao of the Blade, only the sword could bring out his strongest strength.

There was a cold light in their eyes. Seeing this cold light, Xue Kuang and Deng Jia of the Blood Soul Sect were extremely shocked.

What kind of eyes did you have at this time? That cold light seemed to be as cold as a nine secluded yellow spring, without any emotion!

"Humph! Tianyang, what if you are not weak? You dare to provoke Senior Brother Cao Kuangying, then you will die!"

"What's more, before you, you even killed my junior brother! Sin is one more class, Tianyang, die!"

Xue Kuang snorted coldly, his blood-robed robe squeaked, and then, with his true essence agitated, Xue Kuang roared, "Martial soul, blood drop, high-grade martial arts of the mysterious order! Blood-shattering palm!"

"Lu Jin's bad bloody palm, you guys are still playing, and you're even worse than Lu Jin."

Tian Yang sneered, the Fengyan Sword trembled slightly, and in the next moment, facing Xue Kuang's blood-shattering palms with all his true essence, Tian Yang shot indifferently.

A sword light tore apart the blood mist condensed by the bloody palm, as if a flash of light flashed through the darkness!

Ripped apart, the whole sky!

Gorgeous, magnificent, this sword, the breath is not strong, but this sword makes everyone present, dumbfounded.

The next moment, the bloody palm and the sword light collided, and they couldn't even fight for a second, and they were torn apart!

The bloody palm displayed by Xue Kuang, a 5th-level cultivator of the Ming Qi Realm, had no resistance in front of this sword!

"This sword is called Jingyun, and now, you can die with peace of mind."

Tian Yang chuckled, and the next moment, when he retracted his sword and sheathed it, Xue Kuang was also in the horrified eyes, his waist was cut off, split into two, and he couldn't rest his eyes.