The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The terrifying destruction Zhenyan instantly engulfed the Pantian Temple and everyone except Pule who was fighting against Ling Yuhan!

There was always a smile on the corner of Tianyang's mouth, he was not a soft-hearted person.

If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed.

"Senior Brother Puming is dead, even Senior Brother Puzhi and the others..."

And Pule, who was fighting with Ling Yuhan, was looking at the burning mass of destruction Zhenyan with horror on his face at the moment.

Even though they were separated by thousands of meters, the terrifying power of destruction from above still made him extremely terrified!

Destruction Zhenyan was originally a half-step eighth-order, but after absorbing the Qingming Xuanhuo, it jumped into an eighth-order holy flame!

In the eighth-order holy flame, it is not weak.

Pu Le is just a great sage of character. In front of the destruction Zhenyan controlled by Tianyang, I am afraid that he will not be able to last even a second!

after all.

Snapped.

Tianyang snapped his fingers, destroying Zhenyan, and extinguishing all of them.

But Pu Zhi and others have long since turned into ashes, drifting away with the wind and never seen again.

Puzhi and others, who were stronger than them, were also worthy, and lasted for five seconds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He has been cultivating in Pantian Temple all the time, and even when he goes out to practice, he relied on Pantian Temple's famous masterpieces for his enjoyment. Where has he ever seen such a situation?

Senior Brother Puzhi and others were instantly killed in an instant!

Pu Le was trembling all over, he even let Ling Yuhan slash at him with a sword, and turned around, trying to escape!

"You think you can run?"

Tian Yang smiled slightly and said.

Hearing this, Pule, who just wanted to escape, suddenly trembled and stopped.

really.

He can't run.

"But, I'm in a good mood at this time, so I'll give you a chance to escape in my hands."

With a slight smile on the corner of Tianyang's mouth, he floated to thirty meters in front of Pule.

Hearing this, Pule suddenly trembled. Since he is Tianyang, then he is mixed with the Dragon Demon Clan! Southern devil mythical people!

The Western Buddha Pure Land has always looked down on the southern devil mythical creature, and the southern devil mythical creature has been shaped into a terrifying world that goes back on its word and eats people without spitting out bones.

Therefore, Pule didn't believe Tian Yang's words at all.

But, now...

He couldn't help but believe it or not.

Although, there is not much deviation in the description of the Southern Devil's Mythical Creature in the Pure Land of Western Buddha...

"what chance."

With a trembling voice, Pu Le said, hearing the words, Tian Yang narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"You fight with my disciple. If you win, I will let you go. Of course, if you lose, you will die."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly. Hearing this, Pule was taken aback, and his disciple?

Hai Yuanqiong is definitely not. The mysterious and powerful young man who has never made a move should not be either. That is to say, Tianyang's disciple is this stunning woman who fought with him before?

Suddenly, Pule's heart burned with fire of hope!

Ling Yuhan, he was easily defeated before!

"Of course, if you put my disciple's life in danger, even if I can save you, I will kill you with a thousand cuts."

Tian Yang said with a chuckle, hearing the words, Pule suddenly trembled.

Tian Yang's warm and sunny smile also became like a devil's smile in Pu Le's eyes.

"it is good!"

However, he had no choice.

"Okay, Yuhan, fight hard, if you lose, the teacher won't spare you."

Tian Yang turned around, flew into the distance, and smiled at Ling Yuhan.

Hearing this, Ling Yuhan was stunned for a moment, then he didn't know what to think, his face flushed, and he lowered his head, "Yes!"

The next moment, Ling Yuhan was extremely serious, urging Jiu Minghan Tian Jue to fight with Pu Le!

It's not that Ling Yuhan has no talent. On the contrary, the Nine Nether Saint Body and the Nine-Tailed Tianyuehu, any one of these two can knock out Tianyang, who is born without a pulse.

However, after Ling Yuhan stepped into the great world of Xuantian, he stepped into the Martial Venerable Realm by relying on the rough cultivation method he had found out, which caused Ling Yuhan's foundation to be extremely unstable.

Even with the help of the Nine Netherworld Cold Heaven Art, it would only improve a little bit, and then it would be extremely laborious to break through into the Holy Realm for no reason.

Not to mention that, like Tianyang, he was beaten by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, Ling Yuhan needs to actually fight and activate the Nine Netherfrost Heaven Art, in order to restore the foundation and fully explode his talents!

"uh-huh?"

Just as Ling Yuhan and Pu Le were fighting fiercely, Tian Yang suddenly raised his brows and looked into the distance.

In the distance, Ling Yuhan's fighting became more and more difficult, and the long sword of the holy weapon in his hand kept slashing out, but rarely hit Pule.

After all, although Pu Le is the most ordinary person of great sage, he is also a great sage! Ling Yuhan's strength is only the level of an ordinary saint.

Being able to hold on for so long is already due to the constant repair of the Dao base and strengthening of strength during the battle.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, Pule was overjoyed and blasted out a lot of seals!

The power of the holy realm of swordsmanship in Ling Yuhan's body burst out instantly, slicing the seals into pieces.

However, Ling Yuhan himself was also blown away countless miles, and he was already unable to fight again.

Sure enough, Ling Yuhan still lost.

"I'm sorry, master... for disappointing you."

After stabilizing his figure in mid-air, Ling Yuhan's expression darkened.

I thought that with my powerful talent, it shouldn't be a big problem to beat an ordinary character Dasheng Pule by leaps and bounds.

However, she still underestimated the power of the Great Sage. Holy Monarch, unless it is a monster like Tianyang, it is almost impossible to defeat the Great Sage.

"It's okay, go back to the vast Holy Spirit to ask for more advice. You are talented now, but your foundation is too poor."

Tian Yang rubbed Ling Yuhan's head and smiled.

Hearing this, Ling Yuhan nodded immediately and returned to the Vientiane Heavenly Ruins.

At this time, Pu Le couldn't wait to look at Tian Yang, "Tian Yang! I have defeated your disciple, now, it's alright!"

At this moment, Pu Le's hands are also a piece of ice, frozen by the power of Jiuyou, even if it is Ling Yuhan, it is not easy for him to defeat him.

But Pu Le has no time to care about these, and now he just wants to escape! The farther you escape, the better!

"Okay, Tianyang still keeps his promise."

Tian Yang nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I, let you go."

"Hahaha!!!"

Hearing this, Pule suddenly laughed wildly for the rest of his life, then turned around and wanted to leave.

However, a wave blocked Pu Le's way.

"But I didn't let you go."

Hai Yuanqiong looked indifferent and looked at Pule.

"what!?"

Hearing this, Pule's face changed greatly, and he looked at Tianyang, "You didn't say it!!! You went back on your word!!!

"Die."

Hai Yuanqiong snorted coldly, and shot out the trident in his hand!

"stop!"

And at this moment, in the distance, a violent shout came, followed by a terrifying explosion of Buddhist power!

"Just shoot."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, sounded a voice transmission, and at the same time, the Taixu sword embryo was cut out.

That power burst instantly.

And Hai Yuanqiong's trident also runs through Pu Le's head!

boom!

At this time, another bang came.

Half-step Tianpin Dasheng!