The Heavenly Sword Emperor

His face was extremely pale, and the remaining person stared at the headless corpse lying on the ground, and the human head that was slowly rolling like a football in the distance, his stomach churning for a while.

At this moment, the terrifying blood arrow finally stopped, and most of the blood gathered under the corpse, forming an extremely hideous pool of blood.

His legs were trembling uncontrollably at the moment. Even if he came to kill Tianyang, before that, he was only a middle-upper-level thug from the Bai family, an ordinary eighth-level body-refining realm.

When have you seen such a bloody and terrifying side?

Looking at Tian Yang's eyes, he also became extremely frightened. He created such a scene with one hand, yet he can still be so calm. Is this person... a monster?

Tian Yang danced the fine steel sword in the dancer's hand, spilling all the blood on it, and then, looking at the man in white with a funny look.

"It's pretty good." On the steel sword, the brilliance that belonged to the Heavenly Sword's Martial Spirit flashed. Compared to when he was in the Rising Cloud Sect, devouring the energy of other people's Martial Spirits required restraint and humiliation. Killing in the middle is simply more enjoyable.

After killing the man in white, the Aomori python spirit was also swallowed up by Tianyang, and Tianyang could feel that the Tianxiao sword spirit was not far from the middle-grade Huang rank.

escape!

Looking at Tian Yang's increasingly dangerous face, boundless fear arose in the heart of the man in white, he turned around frantically, and then he rushed out like a frenzy!

The figure quickly shuttled between the trees. At this moment, the man in white has no orders from Bai Lu or the majesty of the young master of the Bai family.

What nonsense! Shit white house! Tianyang, where is the waste! Clearly a rare genius! Bai Lu actually asked them to kill him! Just let him die!

"Since you want to kill me, then you have to be prepared to be killed by me."

Tian Yang laughed softly and said, the next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the low-level movement skills such as Stratocloud Zong were directly exerted by Tianyang to the extreme! Perhaps the man in white's body technique is far superior to him.

However, in front of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, all body techniques, before they have cultivated to the same level as him, are just weak chickens that can be broken with a little time!

"Bastard!" Feeling the dangerous aura that was getting closer and closer behind him, the man in white roared and turned around, "You killed Bai Qi before, you must have used some kind of magic trick!"

"Now, die for me! The Fist of the Sand Snake!"

On the chest of the man in white, a mark like a poisonous snake in the desert suddenly burst into a powerful light. Tian Yang was also slightly taken aback when he saw this. This martial spirit is special.

It seems that most of the people in the white family are snake spirits, whether it is Bai Lu or Bai Xiang, and these two people in white, they are all the same snake spirit.

It's just that the front ones are all condensed snake-shaped phantoms, and this person has condensed snake-shaped imprints.

"However, in the face of absolute strength, these are all false!"

Tian Yang chuckled, and the next moment, the steel sword in his hand burst into a terrifying light, "Flowing clouds like shuttles!"

The move that killed the Silver Snake Electric Python before reappeared in Tian Yang's hand, and the fine steel sword with the Heavenly Firmament Sword Martial Soul attached to it burst out like an arrow!

"Flying Sword!?" Seeing this, the man in white couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is the technique of controlling the sword! How could you possibly know the technique of controlling the sword!"

At this time, the steel sword that burst out also came to the man in white, less than an inch away from the key point between the eyebrows!

"Damn!" The man in white roared, and the fist that was like a sand wave slammed straight into the sky! He didn't even care about Tianyang who issued the flying sword. In his opinion, Tianyang's efforts to control the flying sword was already the limit.

Even if he tried his best to deal with Feijian, Tianyang would not be able to sneak attack on him. After all, without the soul power of a monk on the seventh floor of the body refining realm, he could do this!

"Tongming Fist!"

A desperate shout came from behind in an instant, and the face of the man in white suddenly turned pale. He found a gap for Liu Yun Rusuo, and was almost pierced through his eyebrows!

However, the sharp aura that burst out also caused a gap between the eyebrows of the man in white, and at the same time, Tian Yang's punch suddenly bombarded his back!

"puff!"

The blood spurted wildly, and the figure of the man in white suddenly flew out, rolling in countless circles in mid-air, and finally, hit a big tree before falling down.

His eyes were reddened by the blood left on the gap between his eyebrows, and the man in white stared at Tian Yang in front of him, "You... definitely can't be that waste..."

"Isn't it?" Tian Yang slowly came to him, smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the fine steel sword in mid-air circled and returned to Tian Yang's hands.

At this time, the man in white discovered just now that Tianyang's qi and blood far surpassed them! Reached the point of twenty-five feet!

In other words, compared to Bai Lu, it is more than one step stronger!

"Cough cough...Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood again, seeing that Tian Yang didn't intend to continue speaking, the man in white also tilted his head slumped, closed his eyes, and seemed to be out of breath.

And Tian Yang, motionless, looked at the man with a smile, "Do you think that such crude acting skills can still deceive this emperor?"

"See through? Then die! The sand snake devours it!"

The man in white abruptly opened his eyes, and all the remaining real essence that was beaten in his body burst out! The figure disappeared in place, and the sand snake mark on the chest also erupted with amazing light!

Seeing this, Tian Yang chuckled, and on the fine steel sword in his hand, a faint thunder and lightning spread over it, and the next moment, without turning his head, he stabbed straight back!

puff.

The sound of being pierced in the chest rang out in this silent mountain forest, and the next moment, the terrifying voice of the man in white also slowly came out.

"How could you...know..."

The next moment, the heart of the man in white was turned into coke by the power of thunder and lightning, and the breath on his body was completely cut off.

"Why do I know? Because...my soul is strong."

"By the way, I know how to use the swordsmanship, but I can't use it yet."

The art of sword control is extremely powerful. Even Tian Yang in his previous life has only barely cultivated to the point of completion, and the conditions required by the art of sword control are even more prohibitive.

The unparalleled power of the soul, the equally tyrannical realm of kendo, and the cultivation of at least the ninth level of the clear energy realm.

The first two are easy to say, as for the last one, even if Tian Yang is the Heavenly Sword Emperor, he can only do nothing.

Turning his head, Tian Yang chuckled lightly. The next moment, the swallowing power of the Heavenly Firmament Sword was slowly exerted. The imprint of the sand snake, which gradually lost its strength as the master died, also disappeared after a violent tremor.

And just after swallowing the Sand Snake Martial Soul, the Heavenly Firmament Sword also began to fluctuate slightly, and a soft and dazzling light radiated out.

"This is... going to be promoted!?"