The terrifying black flame, in an instant, burned the world!

The mountain range that had been frozen by a sword just now was scorched by the fire again, and He Yizuo, who had just broken through the ice, was hit again by this sword full of high temperature!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He Yizuo was about to go crazy, he finally broke through to the holy realm, and just wanted to go to Tianyang to settle the account, but as soon as he went out, he was hit in the face by two swords.

He is the genius of the dignified Void Mountain!

"Break it for me!"

He Yizuo roared angrily, and a huge black knife suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing out!

"Blocked!"

A piercing knife light slashed out, and in an instant, a huge crack was opened above the space, and the terrifying force of swallowing erupted from the crack in the space.

It swallowed most of the power of space.

And the next moment, a terrifying blade qi rages and rages wildly, destroying and extinguishing all the remaining flames!

The rest, a huge knife, slashed at Tianyang fiercely!

"interesting."

Seeing this, Tian Yang raised his brows, revealing a slight smile.

The right hand is stretched out, not even a bit of real energy is released.

boom!

This knife slashed fiercely on Tian Yang's palm, and Tian Yang's palm also split a huge bloodstain at this moment.

But, weirdly.

A strange flame suddenly burned above the bloodstain, but in just one breath, the wound from the sage's knife disappeared!

"What's the matter!?"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's face changed wildly, how is this possible?

This knife, although not going all out, has the level of an ordinary saint's attack!

It doesn't matter if you don't kill this guy right away, actually, the wounds from the beheading are still recovering in an instant?

what monster is this?

"Sure enough, although the attack power is enough to fight against the peak saint, but the defense power, even the ordinary saint's attack, is enough to break the defense."

"If it weren't for the power of the Undead Fire, I'm afraid I would have died countless times."

Tian Yang looked at the bloodstain that had disappeared and said to himself.

After the battle of the Snow Sky Fox Clan, Tian Yang also understood his biggest flaw.

In terms of attack, there is the ultimate move of Vientiane Extermination, as well as various holy martial arts, and even Tianxiaojian's second martial arts talent, Tianxiao Yijian, let alone a peak saint, even a great saint can fight. several rounds.

What's more, there is a powerful meta-mysticism like the stabbing sword.

But, fatally, defense.

True Yuan is too fragile, even if the True Yuan cultivated by the Godly Desolate Heavenly Spirit Art is far from comparable to ordinary cultivation techniques, it is still too weak to face the terrifying existence of a higher realm.

The flesh is only at the semi-holy level.

Tianyang is now like a broken sword, with strong attack power, but as long as there is a strong enough attack, the broken sword can be shattered!

"It seems that the ancestral land of the Dragon God is bound to be won."

Tian Yang sighed, and his hands kept blasting out, which had already defused He Yizuo's attacks one after another.

"Damn bastard!" Due to the fact that Tianyang's primordial spirit is too powerful, He Yizuo has no idea what Tianyang looks like.

That person doesn't seem to be serious at all!

"Dare to despise me, simply, courting death!"

"Fengshen Eight Swords!"

He Yizuo roared angrily, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, like a ray of breeze, free from Tianyang's induction.

"Um?"

Tian Yang's expression moved slightly, and he came back to his senses, and a terrible murderous intention suddenly appeared on the side.

"Fengshen Eight Swords, the first sword!"

A turquoise sword light, from top to bottom, slashed towards Tian Yang's back!

Tian Yang's expression did not change, he took a step, and the Way of the Vast was running.

The figure disappeared instantly.

"Want to run?" Seeing this, He Yizuo's face suddenly showed an extremely indifferent smile, "If Fengshen Ba Dao is so simple, you will be ashamed of God!"

I saw that knife light, as if it had passed through the folded space, it suddenly twisted, and then, it appeared in front of Tianyang again!

"run?"

Hearing this, Tian Yang shook his head, "I just don't want to accidentally get hurt."

Immediately afterwards, the Taixu sword embryo in his hand drew the sword and slashed!

boom!

The powerful and unparalleled power of the holy kendo, like a violent beast, instantly slashed the knife into two halves!

"So strong!"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's pupils shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.

This person, listen to the voice, is very young, why is there such a strong strength?

Moreover, why can you find where he is and kill him?

"However, I, He Yizuo, are not so easy to deal with!"

He Yizuo roared and his figure disappeared again.

"Fengshen Eight Swords, the second sword!"

Tianyang didn't turn his head back, he slashed out with a sword, and the sword light that came from behind disappeared.

"Fengshen eight swords, the third sword!"

Tian Yang didn't open his eyes, he lifted it up, and the third knife shattered again.

"Fengshen Eight Swords, Fourth Sword!"

A sword swept across, thousands of swords shattered.

...

"damn it!"

Seven knives in a row, even He Yizuo's huge real energy in the holy realm, at this moment, consumes 50 to 60%.

If he were a high-level saint, he would already be like him at this moment.

However, the monster in front of me...

Seven knives are seven swords!

Every sword is so easy and freehand, if it wasn't the first time that the opponent was injured with a single useless sword, He Yizuo would have thought that some sage had come to tease him because he was upset.

Ling Yuhan, who was beside him, looked at Tian Yang's sword every time, and seemed to have a feeling in his heart.

Every sword is precise, natural, and there is no waste at all.

It seems like a genius!

"Although I don't know who you are, you dare to be so arrogant on the ground of my He Yizuo."

"You can only die!"

"Fengshen Eight Swords, Eighth Sword!"

"Wind and mad sword!"

He Yizuo roared furiously, the true essence of the saint's realm burst out!

It was cut out with a knife, as if it contained a supreme artistic conception.

He Yizuo's face immediately paled. Even if he wanted to use the eighth sword of Fengshen's Eight Swords, it would be very expensive.

And Tian Yang's face changed slightly.

The wind is dancing, the wind is flying!

Countless sword lights flooded Tianyang's body, not a domain, but a domain!

"Yes, this knife is finally worthy of the word of God."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, but at this moment, He Yizuo's pupils contracted and he roared again!

"Feng Ji, slay the saint!"

Countless terrifying and violent sword lights slashed towards Tianyang!

boom!

Tian Yang didn't move, he stood on the spot and let the terrifying Feng Ji mad knife slash him.

The powerful physical body of the prototype of the Dragon Emperor's body was cut wildly, and countless blood splashed.

However, under the fire of immortality, these, at most, only caused a flesh wound, and they recovered completely in an instant.

"This...what kind of monster is this!"

"The Void Mountain genius is really strong."

At this time, Tian Yang suddenly spoke, and at this time, He Yizuo's expression changed.

"You know I'm the second person from the Void Mountain!?"

At this time, the power of Tianyang's primordial spirit suddenly bloomed!

At this moment, the countless hurricanes and mad knives around them suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the Immortal Fire and Destruction Zhenyan ignited, rendering the entire sky into a sea of ​​fire.

Fengshen Eight Swords, Eighth Sword, Fengji Mad Sword, Bro!

"who are you!!!"

"Aren't you looking for me all the time?"

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and upon hearing this, He Yizuo was shocked, and an unbelievable light shone in his eyes.

"You are...Tianyang!!!"

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