The Heavenly Sword Emperor

Martial soul, purple python!

A phantom of a purple giant python jumped up instantly behind Bai Lu, and then stretched out its huge tail, wrapping Bai Lu inside, and slowly circling around Bai Lu.

In the emotionless yellow vertical pupils, a dangerous light flashed, and the two huge fangs exposed from the slightly open mouth made people feel cold inside.

Just being glanced at, the two "neighbors" of Tianyang who were watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but feel chills down their spines and took a deep breath, "Bai Lu, he was actually forced out of his martial arts!"

Purple python, a kind of magical beast, is born a first-order magical beast, and its combat power is equivalent to that of a body-refining cultivator. Moreover, the rank is the top rank of the yellow rank!

This level of martial spirit, even if you look at the entire outer sect, it is difficult to see much. Most of the disciples are middle-rank Huang rank, and there are a few disciples who are low-rank Huang rank.

Martial spirit is the trump card of a cultivator. At ordinary times, except for some special martial spirits, it is not easy to use.

After all, once the martial soul is activated, the power of the soul will be rapidly consumed, and the power of the soul will be difficult to recover. It's just that Tianyang's soul power at the peak of the sky-reaching realm is too terrifying to be able to use it when he just woke up.

However, the power of the soul is consumed, and the power in exchange is naturally extremely terrifying! And the size of this power is determined by the level of martial arts! The Martial Spirit of the lower grades of the yellow rank is definitely no match for the Martial Spirit of the upper rank of the yellow rank!

Of course, Tianyang's Heavenly Firmament Sword was not included in this list. If it wasn't for someone watching the battle, Tianyang would even activate his martial spirit immediately and swallow the incomparably huge purple python in front of him.

If it devoured this purple python, then the Heavenly Firmament Sword would at least be able to reach the pinnacle of the low-grade yellow rank.

However, the current Heavenly Firmament Sword, although it is said to be a low-grade yellow-ranked sword, its real effect is no less than that of a middle-grade yellow-ranked martial spirit.

"Haha! My Martial Spirit is a high-rank Huang rank! Compared to your low-rank rubbish Martial Spirit, I don't know how much stronger it is!"

Bai Lu laughed wildly, looking at Tian Yang who frowned slightly in front of him, a contempt and hatred shot out from his eyes.

"Originally, if you handed over the treasure obediently, I could save your life for Bai Lu."

"But, you bastard, how dare you break one of my fists! So, die for me!"

Bai Lu roared, and then, the real essence in the body was running rapidly, stepping on the ground, and the figure suddenly became much illusory. The next moment, a sharp finger wind stabbed towards Tianyang!

"Purple thorn!"

The purple python suddenly opened its mouth, and together with Bai Lu's purple thorns, it shot out a purple light, and then merged into one in mid-air!

"Do you really think that Huangjie's top-grade Martial Spirit is invincible in the world?"

With a light snort, the fine steel sword in Tian Yang's hand flashed, and he also used his martial soul!

Due to its rank, the Heavenly Firmament Sword cannot condense a substance, just like the purple python, the grass snake, and the glove, all of which are just phantoms.

However, after the phantom of the Heavenly Firmament Sword is integrated into the refined steel sword, the power of the refined steel sword will also be greatly improved!

"There is no way to swallow it completely, then, swallowing you a little is also an interest."

With a cold snort, then, facing the rapidly attacking purple awn thorn, Tian Yang suddenly raised the long sword in his hand.

A white sword light flashed past, basic sword skills, upward slash!

The sword move that was originally incomparably basic is now in the hands of Tian Yang, turning the rotten into a miraculous, directly targeting the weakness of the Zimang thorn, and breaking it with just one slash!

"Humph!" Upon seeing this, Bai Lu's pupils shrank, and then he snorted coldly, "You dare to be so arrogant when you break my casual strike. In that case, you will pay for my left hand!"

Once again, Bai Lu's body became erratic. Seeing this, Tianyang's face remained unchanged, and his eyes kept moving. No matter how superb your body was, it was under the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Emperor.

Everything is invisible!

"Basic sword skills, the immortal guides the way!"

Suddenly, he stepped to the left, and in an instant, a hidden purple awn passed through where Tian Yang was standing, and at this time, Tian Yang's sword had already stabbed Bai Lu!

"How is that possible!" His extremely hidden move was so easily avoided by Tian Yang, as if everything was under his control, Bai Lu's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly raised his hand and slammed back several times. step, just blocked the stab.

However, on his bald right wrist, the wound that had been urgently sealed again spurted out blood.

"Bastard! Tianyang, damn you!"

The incomparably sharp pain was directly transmitted to Bai Lu's brain, his face distorted directly, Bai Lu roared, his veins burst, and all the real energy in his body was running wildly!

The purple python behind it seemed to have been influenced by its master, and began to scream in the sky! The next moment, Bai Lu's figure rushed directly to Tianyang.

"Will the victory be decided?"

Realizing that there was not much real energy left in Bai Lu's body, Tian Yang chuckled lightly. From the start of the battle to the present, all he has displayed are only a few tricks of Liuyun swordsmanship, and a few basic swordsmanships.

Although the real essence in the body cannot be said to be completely consumed, there are still 70% to 80% left. Compared with Bailu, who only has less than 20% left, it is simply a day and a day.

"Tianyang, give me death! Purple python martial spirit! Purple poison erodes bones!"

Bai Lu looks like a madman, his eyes are red, and the next moment, a palm that condensed all the real energy, and all the power of the soul, suddenly shot!

The purple giant python behind him also broke away from Bai Lu's body at this moment, and merged into Bai Lu's palm. The purple halo that made him feel unpleasant at a glance, slowly circulated on Bai Lu's palm.

This halo is the poison of the purple python martial soul! A body-refining cultivator, once infected with this poison, will surely die!

In the past, there was one in the top ten of the outer gate. When he was training in the mountains, he was attacked by Bai Lu, and then he was poisoned to death by this bone-eating poison!

From Bai Lu's point of view, Tianyang would not be better than the former No. 9 Outer Sect!

"Since you've already made a big move, it's not good for Bendi to continue to play with you."

With a chuckle, the light belonging to the Heavenly Firmament Sword flickered a few times on the fine steel sword in Tianyang's hand, and the next moment, the real essence in the body, like a real dragon, poured out mightily.

The next moment, the sword that was astonished like a wandering dragon, and the sword that was like a cloud, collided with Bai Lu's purple poisonous bone-eroding palm!

Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship, the sword comes out of Flowing Cloud!

It seemed that a cloud was passing around Tian Yang, and the next moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky!

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Bai Lu's mouth. The next moment, his figure flew upside down like a cannonball. The purple halo was also scattered, and Tian Yang smiled lightly.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking sounded.