The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"You are... Tianyang!"

An unbelievable voice rolled out of He Yizuo's throat.

He didn't expect that after he stepped into the holy realm, the first person to kill would appear in front of him now!

Moreover, in a posture that is completely above himself, he is approaching the Valley of the Wind!

"The information I got before is correct!"

He Yizuo is worthy of being a walker of Void Mountain, and he immediately thought of the information that he had dismissed before.

Alone, face off against the three great elders of the Xuetian Fox clan, and defeat him.

Even if there is Chilong Longsheng to help, but if Tianyang itself does not have a strong strength, how can it be done?

Before myself, I underestimated the enemy, so I directly regarded it as a fake!

"escape!"

Although his strongest killing move is not Fengshen Ba Dao, it is not much weaker than Fengshen Ba Dao.

Now, since the person in front of him is Tianyang, he cannot be spared no matter what!

In an instant, the way of the wind was running, and He Yizuo's figure rushed out in an instant, rushing towards the Fengjue Valley!

Since the Xuetianhu clan's information is correct, then Tianyang must have the power of a peak saint, and it may be weaker, but it is definitely not weak.

Instead of fleeing toward the unfamiliar outside, it would be better to flee toward the Fengjue Valley where you have lived for a long time!

Tianyang is not him. This Fengjue Valley not only has the poisonous wind and poisonous qi brought by the fall of the peerless fierceness, but also has intricate terrain. Even if he came here for the first time, he almost fainted.

He Yizuo didn't want to surround Tianyang, as long as he could surround Tianyang, it was enough!

"Really decisive."

Hearing this, Tian Yang chuckled lightly, displayed the nine transformations, brought Ling Yuhan, and chased He Yizuo.

Since he was here to beat him, and he hasn't shot yet, how can he let him escape like this?

"There is a fork in the road ahead. Once you go wrong, you will go wrong step by step!"

Looking at a fork in the road in front of him, He Yizuo was overjoyed, his hands formed a seal, and in an instant, his true essence condensed!

Around him, dozens of He Yizuo with the same appearance and aura suddenly appeared, flying towards dozens of forks!

Moreover, for every fork in the road, there is more than one clone!

In this way, even those alchemy saints with powerful primordial spirit might not be able to find out where He Yizuo's true identity is.

"Will there be multiple shadow clones?"

Seeing this, Tian Yang was slightly startled, and then showed a slight smile.

This method may be useful for those saints who are at the peak of the power of the semi-sacred primordial spirit.

However, for Yuanshen to become a saint, for Tianyang of Yuanshen Monarch, then, it has no effect!

Not only the means of this shadow clone, but also the terrain of this windy valley!

Tian Yang's speed was not slow but fast, and he accelerated again, killing He Yizuo's real body!

"This guy, actually guessed it right?"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's face changed greatly, and he shot again, and countless sword lights flew behind him!

"Yuhan, practice your hands."

But Tian Yang didn't take action immediately, but smiled lightly and gave way.

Hearing this, Ling Yuhan was also stunned, and then nodded.

Because Ling Yuhan's original sword had already been smashed by the Xuetian Fox Clan, at this moment Ling Yuhan could only condense the sword with his true essence.

However, with the terrifying power of the Nine Netherworld Frost Art, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Moon Fox, and the Nine Nether Saint Body, the condensed sword is not much weaker than an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon!

A sword cut out!

"Ice Emperor Heavenly Sword Art, the fifth sword!"

Ling Yuhan shouted loudly, and the real essence of the seventh level of Wu Zunjing burst out instantly!

Although, I haven't used a sword for more than a year.

However, at this moment, the experience of countless battles in the heavenly world reappeared on Ling Yuhan's body, and he slashed out with a sword!

The power was completely concentrated at one point, and a sword light traversed the void and slashed out!

boom!

This sword light slammed into one of the hundreds of sword lights, and it shattered.

However, that sword light was also shattered.

"good."

Seeing this, Tian Yang hooked the corner of his mouth, and with one shot, he wiped out the rest.

The gap between the seventh level of Wu Zunjing and the saints is extremely huge. Even Tianyang will do his best to block the power of the saints in the Jiuyu Tianxu.

It's just that it was a full blow from the saint, and now it's just a random shot by He Yizuo to delay time.

But Ling Yuhan's performance was also very good.

"Then, then, let's see how the teacher behaves."

Tian Yang smiled slightly and let Ling Yuhan stand in the same place. In the next moment, a ray of light flashed in his eyes!

In an instant, Tian Yang's speed broke through a limit, and he rushed towards He Yizuo fiercely!

"what!!!"

He Yizuo, who thought he had successfully held off Tianyang, suddenly felt the terrifying air behind him and hurriedly looked back.

When I saw this, I was instantly shocked!

What a terrifying speed!

Doesn't the terrain of this windy valley affect Tianyang at all?

"Fengshen Eight Swords, the first sword!"

He Yizuo roared, the black big sword in his hand bloomed with light, and the sword was slashed out, and the light of the sword raged.

However, to no avail.

Tian Yang didn't even hide, let the knife slash on him, the undead fire was there, afraid of a hair?

However, when He Yizuo took out the knife, the speed of his escape slowed down.

The expected delay in Tianyang was not achieved at all.

As a result, within a few dozen breaths, Tian Yang successfully approached He Yizuo.

"damn it!"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's face changed wildly, and he just wanted to activate the life-saving talisman, but Tianyang had already used the power of the Holy Spirit to block everything He Yizuo had.

"Go back to me!"

Tian Yang directly grabbed He Yizuo's neck, turned around, and threw it.

He Yizuo shot out like a cannonball. A few minutes later, he landed on the ground in Fengjue Valley with his face on the ground.

"Scholars can be killed! Don't be humiliated! Tianyang! Kill if you want!"

He Yizuo just wanted to continue to escape, but found that his cultivation had been sealed by Tianyang.

A look of rage suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared.

"I won't do anything you want me to do!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Tian Yang immediately came to He Yizuo, looked at Ling Yuhan not far away, chuckled softly, and said.

"Yuhan, you seal your cultivation base and practice against this guy."

"what?"

"what?"

Ling Yuhan and He Yizuo were stunned at the same time, but He Yizuo's expression changed instantly, "You want me to be a sparring partner for a seventh-level Wu Zunjing?"

"I, He Yizuo, are dead! Outside of death, if you jump from here, you can't be a sparring partner for Wu Zun Wu!"

"Do you think it's comfortable to burn your primordial spirit with the fire, or do you continue to feed you medicine pills to make you die again and again?"

"Give me the knife or not, I can just take a branch. When will it start?"

He Yizuo's face suddenly became very serious, said.

Aside, Ling Yuhan: "..."

Tian Yang chuckled and threw the knife to He Yizuo.