Chapter 550: Showing off the sword in public: The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Con
Faced with this sudden attack, Huayang Mountain's expression changed slightly.
His brows furrowed slightly, as if he felt a little surprised.
But then, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hands repeatedly. A blood-red light was as blazing as the sun, as if it was about to swallow up the entire hall.
Then those bloody scorching suns turned into ferocious souls, entangled towards Ye Yang.
"A Thousand Cuts of Knife!"
Ye Yang snapped his fingers, and countless sword lights formed all over his body, and then the sword lights intersected head to tail, like a giant dragon, forming a huge vortex, suddenly expanding, and rushing forward crazily.
Sawdust was flying and there were knife marks everywhere.
The flying boat made a loud crunching sound the moment it was struck by countless swords.
Countless bloody souls were quickly shattered by the huge sword light, howling miserably, and retreated one after another.
"What a master of swordsmanship."
Huayang Mountain Man was not in a hurry, waved his hand gently, and a huge Blood Soul Flag intertwined a river of blood in front of him, turning into a blood-colored light curtain in front of him.
The huge vortex of swords collided with the light screen, making a crisp sound, but it failed to move it at all.
Ye Yang's eyes were solemn.
A strong person in the realm of real people is indeed extraordinary.
Especially masters of blood cultivation like this, who are ruthless, eccentric, and extremely powerful. Whether it is the Blood and Bone Cult's Zhenren Xuehe or the Blood-clothed Marquis, Ye Yang has come into contact with them all.
Although these people are shockingly evil, most of them are too extreme intellectually, and most of them are eager for success.
It is not difficult to find the right opportunity and kill.
He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the mana in his body surged out like a ferocious beast.
next moment.
Ye Yang's figure instantly became illusory, and his speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
He slashed out with his sword, and in the huge clouds and mist, the sky changed drastically.
A ray of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, directly shattering the roof of the spirit boat, burning out a large hole, and turned into a blue-purple brilliance, heading straight towards the Huayang Mountain people.
The power is several times stronger than before.
"Blood Soul Beidou Jue!"
The Huayang Mountain people saw a bolt of thunder coming towards them like sword light.
With a low shout and seven consecutive steps, even in the daytime, the Big Dipper seemed to twinkle slightly in the clear sky, and a powerful force fell from the sky and was injected into his body.
Still uneasy, he clasped his hands again and muttered something.
"The sea of blood is boundless!"
As his voice fell, the surrounding space seemed to be dyed with blood.
A long river condensed with blood appeared out of thin air, with turbulent waves, welcoming Ye Yang's sword energy.
The Blood Soul Flag that was guarding him also automatically flew in front of Ye Yang without any wind at the same time. Twenty pearls blew down from the flag above.
Heading towards Ye Yang's thunder and lightning sword energy.
"Shan Ren, you underestimate the enemy too much."
Ye Yang pinched his sword fingers at the same time, and the Red Maple Sword suddenly swelled in size. Countless blue-purple electric sparks swirled around the sword body, and a sky-shaking dragon roar erupted.
The wind was blowing hard.
There were more and more thunder and lightning, roaring from the nine heavens. The Red Maple Sword turned into a sword of thunder and lightning, strangulating the mighty and majestic, and came to the Huayang Mountain Man again.
Huayangshanren had just cracked the thunder sword in the sky when he suddenly felt a sharp sword energy coming straight towards his face.
Facing this sudden change, he frowned and waved the blood soul flag sharply. Countless blood souls turned into a sea of blood, trying to resist this powerful attack.
The sword energy and the sea of blood collided fiercely in the air, making a loud roar.
The entire spaceship trembled, as if it might collapse at any time.
The two forces intertwined and tore apart, forming a huge whirlpool that swallowed everything around it.
Between the thunder and lightning, the sun is strong and the sun is the nemesis of techniques such as the Blood Demon. Whenever the lightning strikes into the sea of blood.
The blood condensed into substance will be evaporated and turned into balls of fishy mist.
Ye Yang looked grim and waved his sword again.
He deliberately controlled the white horse and the sharp knife without using them.
I want to see how powerful this swordsmanship that combines Jiuxiao Thunder Sword Technique and Electric God's Fury is.
Thunder and lightning danced wildly all around, and his figure seemed to transform into a thunder god in the thunder and lightning.
Every swing of the sword brought thunder across the sky, and every stroke of the sword was accompanied by the devastating power of thunder.
The battle intensified, and the Huayang Mountain people finally felt unprecedented pressure.
He couldn't believe that the blood demon technique he had practiced for many years could be restrained by a monk who had just broken through to the realm of a real person.
"The art of swords is so powerful, are you Ye Yang, the master of swordsmanship?"
Huayangshanren seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
Ye Yang, the master of both swords and swords, was just a junior. After he broke through to the realm of real people, he rarely left the sect. Although his reputation was spread throughout the world, he was actually quite low-key.
Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship has never been good at thunder.
Therefore, he didn't think about it for a while.
But Ye Yang didn't answer, and continued to attack. The sword was like a meteor and lightning, extremely fast, and every time it was struck, it would bring out a handful of blood.
He knew that the two of them were facing each other life and death, and the moment they fought, there was no turning back.
If the other party escapes, such a strong person in the realm of real people will have endless troubles.
So when I started, the force was three points heavier.
"From this point of view, this person is most likely to be the master of both swords and swords."
The facts were before him, and he had to face this terrible reality.
Under the baptism of thunder and lightning and sword energy, his sea of blood continued to shrink, and the light of the blood soul flag began to dim.
"You have just broken through to the realm of real people, how can you be so powerful, and your magic power is stronger than mine."
The Huayang Mountain man roared angrily and used a move to force Ye Yang back, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
He made a move with one hand, and the two old men in the hall were immediately caught in his hands.
With a clap of his big hand, the two people fell from the sky, and he forcibly transformed them into flesh and blood, turning them into two huge flesh and blood puppets.
Then he rushed towards Ye Yang.
"Flesh puppet."
When Ye Yang saw this, his pupils shrank.
This is a special magic method that forcibly injects the magic power and alien soul of a real person into the body of a monk.
If those two people were hit by this blow, they wouldn't be able to survive for long even if they didn't die.
I didn't expect this Huayang Mountain man to be so cruel and ruthless.
Even these old men who have followed him for many years can be sacrificed at will.
"go!"
Ye Yang shouted loudly, the power of thunder and lightning gathered to the extreme, and a sword roar came, like a long roar of a dragon.
In an instant, countless blue-purple sword threads appeared all around, crackling and flashing, constantly swimming throughout the space, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.
Instantly triggering the power of thunder between heaven and earth, he rushed forward.
The Huayang Mountain Man controlled the flesh and blood puppet and charged towards him with an expressionless expression.
In an attempt to use this cannon fodder to consume Ye Yang's strength.
However, when the flesh puppet came into contact with the electric sword thread spinning around Ye Yang, it immediately made a sizzling sound.
A large amount of electric current directly paralyzed it, and then an even more dazzling light erupted in an instant, directly evaporating it into fly ash.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship."
There was a hint of fear in Huayang Mountain Man's eyes, and he waved his hand again. The entire hall seemed to be shaking, and the huge Blood Soul Flag behind him was shaking slightly.
Hundreds of bright pearls were shining brightly on it, and they escaped from the body and turned into countless whistling blood souls, rushing toward Ye Yang.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and stench.
But around Ye Yang were a large number of thunders flashing with fire.
Facing the blood souls coming like a tide, Ye Yang refused to retreat but advanced.
Every step he took was followed by thunder. His whole body was like thunder and lightning coming to the world, unmatched.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the continuous explosions,
These blood souls turned into nothingness one after another.
Huayangshanren's face became increasingly pale.
He finally realized that the person in front of him must have extraordinary means if he dared to come to find him alone.
What he had thought before was a bit taken for granted.
Finally, after an earth-shattering thunder, the last blood soul was completely purified by the thunder.
Ye Yang stood in the center of the devastated battlefield, his eyes like swords pointed at the Huayang Mountain people.
He raised the red maple sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent. Thunder and lightning were wrapped around him, emitting a light that was difficult to look directly at.
"Come on, Ye Yang! Let us decide the outcome with one move!"
The Huayang Mountain Man roared, and his whole body turned into a bloody light, shooting straight into the sky, trying to completely defeat Ye Yang.
But in fact, it was just a trick. The figure turned towards the door and wanted to escape.
"Want to escape? The real person underestimates me."
"One move determines victory or defeat. You are not qualified."
With Ye Yang's soft drink, the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be summoned and converged towards him crazily. His sword carries the power of endless thunder.
It transformed into a huge thunder and lightning sword dragon and faced the bloody light of the Huayang Mountain people.
In the end, the two forces collided between heaven and earth, resulting in an unprecedented huge explosion. The whole valley was as bright as day at this moment
Wait until the white light gradually disappears.
There were only two people left in the hall.
Ye Yang stood in the center, his clothes were torn, but his eyes were still firm.
The Huayang Mountain Man fell not far away, his clothes turned into ashes, his eyes full of unwillingness and shock.
He tried his best, quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered words, and the blood on his body became even more intense.
It seemed to swallow everything up.
His figure flickered, like a ghost, shuttled through the sea of blood, constantly launching fierce attacks on Ye Yang.
Huayangshanren knew that his defeat was certain, and at the same time, this person was always on guard that he would never be able to escape.
Unwilling to give in, he roared angrily and rushed towards Ye Yang with all his strength, trying to die together.
However, under Ye Yang's sword, all resistance seemed so futile.
There were dark clouds in the sky, and Ye Yang was holding a red maple sword, with the tip of the sword pointing towards the sky.
In an instant, the situation changed color, and an invisible sword energy shot straight into the sky, cutting the dark clouds in half, revealing a sliver of clear sky.
A dazzling thunder and lightning sword light cut through the void, and the figure of Huayang Mountain Man was completely submerged in the light.
When the light dissipated, only Ye Yang was left standing quietly in the wind. Behind him was the Feizhou Hall, which was mostly destroyed by thunder.
"Finally dead."
Looking at the body of Huayangshanren, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
"The physical body of a powerful person in the real realm is a rare treasure that must not be wasted."
Ye Yang touched the ring, and six poisonous blood lines immediately appeared in the air, which were none other than the six-winged blood centipede.
The six-winged blood centipede flew as fast as lightning to Huayang Mountain Man's body, hovered over it, and devoured his body. After a while, it swallowed countless bloody holes in his body.
Even the Yuan Dan in his body was swallowed up by the six-winged blood centipede.
Ye Yang cleaned up the battlefield around him and first took the Blood Soul Banner in his hand.
This Blood Soul Banner lost the support of its master's power at this moment. It was less than a foot long. The triangular banner head and rectangular banner body were not made of silk cloth, but of gold and jade silk.
There were hundreds of gems on it. Ye Yang counted them and found that there were a total of 999.
"It's almost as powerful as a treasure to calm the meridians."
Ye Yang felt it slightly, and a hint of joy appeared in his brows.
He turned the Blood Soul Flip towards the corpse of Huayang Mountain Man.
Suddenly, a transparent soul flew out from Huayang Mountain Man's body and flew to the center of the Blood Soul Banner, turning into a pearl the size of a baby's fist.
It was extremely bright and emitted a unique blood light.
After absorbing this soul, the Blood Soul Flip emitted a faint luster all over its body.
The blood threads were lingering, and the thousand pearls on it actually moved on their own, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around.
It seemed to be making some special breakthrough.
"It's about to break through to the treasure of the meridians."
After absorbing this soul, the Blood Soul Banner exudes a faint luster.
The blood threads are lingering, and the thousand pearls on it are actually moving on their own, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around.
It seems to be making some special breakthrough.
"It's about to break through to the treasure of the meridians."
Ye Yang raised one hand, ready to give it a little help.
As his palm gently pressed on the Blood Soul Banner, the Yuan Dan in the Purple Mansion vibrated.
The lavender mana gushed out, and a gentle force slowly poured from his palm into the Blood Soul Banner in front of him.
The spiritual energy in the air seemed to be summoned by something, rushing to this treasure, accelerating its evolution process.
The blood on the surface of the Blood Soul Banner began to become brighter.
Each pearl seemed to be given life, rotating faster and faster, making bursts of pleasant sounds.
Suddenly, the entire Blood Soul Banner vibrated, and circles of subtle fluctuations emanated from its center, which was a symbol of qualitative change.