Chapter 661: Fighting alone for three thousand miles, killing all the heroes in one day

Chapter 661: Fighting alone for three thousand miles, killing all the heroes in one day

A desolate land hundreds of miles away from Ye Yang.

Above the sky.

The huge white dragon turned slightly, and its scales reflected cold light in the sun.

Then the huge body drilled into the clouds, poked its head out, stopped, and a vicissitudes of life came.

"Be careful."

The huge white dragon's voice was a little frightened. At this moment, it seemed to feel something. A trace of solemnity appeared in the eyes as big as a water tank, and the scales on its body trembled.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Yu Qingshan covered his broken arm, and a lot of blood flowed out of the wound through his fingers.

"Someone blocked our way, be careful."

When the people on the white dragon heard this, they were shocked and immediately alerted.

This white dragon has a huge body and a majestic dragon power, and it is also a Danhua monster.

It said that it was a friend of the sect's senior and came to rescue specially.

Its strength should not be underestimated.

At this moment, it is so cautious and said this, it must have sensed something.

If even it is frightened.

The enemy ahead must be extraordinary.

"Daoyou Ye saved my life. I will complete his request no matter what."

After a moment, Yuan Feng descended and placed a group of people on a cliff.

The voice came from the clouds.

"I will go to investigate. You wait here for a while."

"Senior, please be careful."

The huge body of the white dragon rolled in the clouds and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yan Qingying and others quietly waited for Yuan Feng's news, while paying close attention to the situation around them.

Not long after, the figure of the white dragon reappeared on the cliff, but the condition was not very good.

"Let's get away quickly. There is a strong enemy ambushing ahead, and the strength is unfathomable."

He said this and was about to take everyone away.

But before he finished speaking, several figures with terrifying auras appeared behind him.

The powerful aura seemed to split the sky and the earth.

The leader was a woman, quite luxurious, wearing an exquisite green satin and gold silk brocade robe, with a golden hairpin on her head, fair complexion, and still charming.

She exuded an aura that could not be ignored.

The remaining two were wearing Taoist robes, one fat and one thin, one short and one tall.

The fat one was only three feet tall, and his round body almost broke the Taoist robe, and his eyes were drooping in his eyelids, making it almost impossible to see clearly.

The thin one was completely different, with a body as straight as a bamboo pole.

His face was gaunt, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he was majestic without anger.

The white dragon was startled.

Although he had been making a living in the East China Sea for a long time and had been blocked by the Red Moon Gate for many years.

But these people were all famous strongmen.

It naturally recognized them.

The fat and thin two were the two generals of the Nisha Sect, who were in the Elders Group.

As for the woman, she was even more terrifying, she was the Royal Saint of the Nisha Sect.

Among the disciples of each generation, only the strongest one can be called a saint.

And this generation of saints is even more rare. After she joined the sect, she actually attracted the founder of the Nisha Sect, Fengyan Guihuang, to pass on the Dharma across generations.

Later, she joined the Dayun Dynasty and became the concubine of the lord of the dynasty.

No one knows how strong she is.

Yuan Feng did not expect that they would show up at this moment.

The three stood in the clouds, and their breath oppressed the surrounding space.

"It is a Danhua monster, and it looks handsome. It just so happens that my phoenix chariot just lacks a monster to pull the carriage."

"What the saint said is right, let me see how I can capture him with one hand."

The white dragon Yuanfeng roared.

"You go quickly, I will stop them."

The two Nisha generals were the top figures among the Purple Mansion True People a hundred years ago. The two of them joined forces and practiced the great method of the Nisha Sect. Even if they were in the Golden Core Realm, they might not be able to escape.

As for the Huangyuan Saint, she was even more terrifying.

I'm afraid he has already reached the Golden Core stage.

Its huge body hovered in the air, and a solemn look flashed in its eyes.

"It seems that today's matter will not be as easy as imagined."

"Just a few small insects dare to shine so brightly. Let me ask you where the sword and sword master is?"

"Saint, no matter how powerful the sword and sword master is, he is just a junior. The three of us came together, but we gave him enough face."

"Yes, the two of us have practiced for more than 500 years, and with the Saint, no matter how powerful he is, he can't escape from our palm today."

These people are all masters of the Nisha Sect, each of them dominates one side, extraordinary.

They are extremely powerful. If they are placed in the outside world, they are not an exaggeration to say that they are the ancestors of one side.

The thin man spoke.

"The three of us will attack together, so we are naturally not afraid of a cultivator who has just entered the Golden Core stage."

Only the Saint Huangyuan frowned.

"That being said, we can't take it lightly. That Ye Yang calls himself a master of both swords and sabers. He is an expert in both swordsmanship and sabersmanship. The swordsmanship is inherently powerful and can destroy the world. It is not a trivial matter."

"This person has been fighting against other people all the way here. We should be cautious."

The battle between the real cultivators is like a battle between mountains and rivers, with rocks flying. When the battle is fierce, it is common for thousands of miles of land to be barren and for spiritual veins to be broken.

The power is extremely strong, and she is very cautious, so she is still prepared in her heart.

"That's right, but no matter how you say it."

"My Counter Killing Sect has been passed down for ten thousand years, and the Yama Heart-killing Sword was created by the founder of the sect in imitation of the Sword Sect's 'Only Self-Exalting Sword of Incarnation'. It is a proper Taoist technique."

"What kind of concept is that? The world is supreme, the world is the ultimate, it is already the top of the magic."

"No matter how powerful the Feitian Sect is, it is only a thousand years old. There are at most a few treasures in the door. How could they know how powerful the Taoism is."

Saint Huang Yuan nodded.

"That's true, so this time I'm not worried about him, but about the swords and knives coming from heaven."

"These two people are both extremely murderous people. One lied about being in seclusion for a hundred years, but in fact he was studying the method of demons. He wanted to use a knife to cut out the demon's heart and live a second life again."

"And the other one is a young handsome man who can defeat thousands of people with one sword from the west. He claims that he can rise from heaven and earth with one sword and can reach the sky with thousands of sword energy."

"The Heavenly Court has always criticized me for rebelling against the Sect. Now that the Saint has left the palace and returned to the Sect, she has to think about how to deal with the two of them."

"Yes, that is a problem."

"But now, after all, it's not the time to show off."

While they were talking, they didn't take the white dragon and the sword to heart at all.

Saint Huang Yuan waved her hand.

A huge thunderbolt net suddenly emerged from the sky and directly grabbed Yuan Feng, Yan Qingying and others.

"Hide quickly!"

Yuan Feng's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice. His huge figure instantly turned into a burst of silver light, which was reflected back.

However, this big net seems to have eyes.

No matter how they fled, they were firmly locked on.

Tsk!

With a soft sound, the big net suddenly accelerated and covered all the people in an instant.

Drag them and fly towards the Holy Maiden Huang Yuan.

"Thunderbolt Network, the saint's method is indeed extraordinary."

This scene made the second general of Reverse Kill scream out in surprise.

This Thunderbolt Net is also inherited from the Reverse Killing Sect. It is very sharp and can take anything.

However, not everyone can capture so many people and a huge dragon in the blink of an eye.

The two of them could feel that the strength of Saint Huang Yuan was stronger than before.

"Now, it's time to look for Ye Yang."

But this sentence has not been said yet.

The second general of the counterattack found a person standing in front of him.

No, it was Ye Yang, the master of swords and swords in their imagination.

It was an old man wearing a black robe with sharp eyes.

At this moment, there was a pair of huge and ferocious wind and thunder sword wings behind the man. With a slight flicker, the wind and thunder appeared, dividing the space, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Everyone was shocked and took a few steps back.

He looked at this sudden mysterious figure with vigilance.

"Who are you?"

But the man didn't answer.

He just glanced at everyone present with his fierce eyes.

His voice was deep and strong.

"Haha, the Reverse Killing Sect? There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, so you just have to break in."

The huge wind and thunder sword wings burst out with unparalleled sword intent.

cracking! cracking! cracking! cracking!

The roar of the roc was extremely fierce, and an unparalleled sword light flew out from the wings, boundless, straight into the blue sky, and hit the thunderbolt net.

The power of the wind and thunder sword wings far exceeded the expectations of Saint Huang Yuan.

Although the Thunderbolt Net reaches the sky, it is extremely strong.

But under the unparalleled sword intent and sword light, it was torn apart as easily as tissue paper.

The second counter-attack general looked solemn, and they both shouted in unison.

A powerful aura erupted from his body, and his sword intent was raging, apparently to use some secret technique.

Their bodies are surrounded by black air currents, which are condensed from the counter-killing sword energy they have practiced for many years.

It's enough to shake mountains and rivers and crack the earth.

However, this man just waved his hand slightly, and the sword energy that could shake mountains and rivers disappeared like light smoke.

The wings of the Wind and Thunder Sword behind him were still fluttering slightly. The Wind and Thunder Sword was majestic and seemed to be mocking everyone's powerlessness.

The man's figure became erratic, as if he was integrated with the whole world.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, he stepped out with a gentle step.

It actually penetrated the space directly and appeared behind the second counterattack general.

"This speed!"

Everyone exclaimed.

He didn't react at all. He just felt his eyes blurred and he disappeared.

As soon as the man pointed out, his fingertips seemed to be formed by the convergence of sword rays, extremely fierce and sharp, and flowing with a faint light.

It seems to carry the light of stars all over the sky.

He swung his sword lightly, and his sword was as sharp as water. It was fierce yet sharp, and it went straight to the vital points of the two generals who were killing him.

Although the second counterattack general reacted quickly, he was still half a beat behind this speed.

He could only barely avoid the fatal blow, but he was still injured by the sword finger, and the blood immediately stained his clothes.

When Saint Huang Yuan saw this, her heart tightened.

She took a deep breath and drew a graceful arc in the air, trailing a long shadow behind her.

The light behind him was dazzling, like the brightest star in the sky, attacking Ye Yang with unrivaled momentum.

There was a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the air.

"Yam Luo kills the heart!"

Her voice was cold and firm.

At her call.

Countless star cold swords were hidden in the void, and then suddenly gathered together and shot toward the old man like the sky and the earth were covered.

But the old man remained calm in the face of such an offensive.

His figure swayed again, as if he shared the same fate with the world.

The sword light that opened the world seemed to pass through his body.

But!

It failed to hurt him at all.

This scene made the Holy Lady Huang Yuan feel an indescribable shock.

No, it took a long time.

Only then did he realize that the sword light did not penetrate the man's body, but that the man was too fast, and the sword light penetrated the afterimage left by the man.

"How could it be, at this speed, how could it be."

She couldn't believe it.

Another fierce Peng cry sounded.

"It's the old monster who practiced the Great Demon Peng method in Cangyun Mountain."

"How did they get mixed up with Feitianmen?"

The few people didn't have time to think about it.

A huge Tianpeng phantom appeared behind Ye Yang, and the huge wings flapped, raising a gust of wind, blowing away all the countless sword lights around the Holy Lady Huang Yuan.

The Holy Lady of Huangyuan formed seals with both hands again, and the starlight condensed into a long sword in her palms, and the sword body flashed with star-like brilliance.

She wanted to draw the sword again

However, there was no panic in the eyes of the old man who suddenly appeared, only deep determination and coldness.

He flapped his wings again, and after a flash, he appeared behind the Holy Lady of Huangyuan.

A sword pointed directly at the opponent's throat.

Blood was spilled, heads fell to the ground, and three heads fell with one sword.

The three people had almost no power to fight back.

There was only a mess on the battlefield.

The bodies of the two generals who killed the enemy lay in a pool of blood.

Only the Holy Lady of Huangyuan laughed strangely, and then she actually supported her fallen head, twisted her head, and reinstalled it on her neck.

As mentioned before, the Yama Heart-Slaying Sword is a Taoist inheritance, and it does not only work on others.

It also works on oneself.

This sword, while cutting others, also cuts out a sword in one's heart.

An incarnation was cut out, and the real body could instantly cross the shackles of space and escape thousands of miles away.

Ye Yang glanced around and did not find the figure of the Holy Lady Huang Yuan, and he could not help but frowned.

"What a wonderful method."

He rubbed his eyes and finally got rid of these people.

Fighting several battles in a row.

Killed several cultivators in the realm of real people in one day.

Even with his energy, he felt tired.

He was about to take everyone back to the sect.

But he never thought that two bursts of momentum came from the distance again.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked forward.

"What is that, someone else has arrived."

Ye Yang frowned and took a breath secretly.

How come all these people are here today.

It's really what you worry about.

In one day, you encounter so many enemies.

Wave after wave, it never stops.

"It's the knife and sword in the heaven."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Daozi and Jianzi.

They are real cultivators in the heaven.

Each of them has amazing strength and record, and they come together.

It will undoubtedly bring more pressure to people.

Especially now, the mana in his body has been exhausted.

However, Ye Yang did not show any fear, but a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stood up, his figure was as tall and firm as a lone peak.

The golden elixir he condensed was extraordinary, it was a double condensation of mana and flesh.

Even if the mana warned, the flesh was still full of energy and could pull the sky.

Since they are here, let them know the pain.

Let them see their true strength.

Beat them so that their hands, feet and headaches hurt.

This way they will not be remembered by others.

"In this case, it is better to take the initiative to attack."

He flapped his wings again, the wind and thunder were full of vigor, the sword energy rushed to the sky, and the whole person turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.

In the distance, two earth-shaking auras descended.

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor were like gods descending to the world, with fierce momentum.

"It seems that a war has just broken out here."

The voice of the Sword Emperor was like a cold blade, cutting the air.

"How many demons and ghosts have come? Why haven't I seen anyone from the Nisha Sect?"

"Heaven is here, and no demons and ghosts count for anything."

Ye Yang faced the two figures.

At this moment, there was no hesitation or fear.

His voice was calm and firm.

"Although Heaven is strong, it is unfortunate that I came here specifically to destroy Heaven."

A rumbling sound sounded in the distance.

The sky and the earth shook, and the mountains and fields were shaken. A giant elephant demon nearly ten feet tall, with muscles and blue veins exposed, stepped forward.

The giant pulled into his ear and pulled out a stick the size of a matchstick.

He took the stick in his hand and blew it in the wind, and it suddenly became dozens of feet in size.

On the top of the pestle are two solemn golden Buddhas, and on the sides are two three-headed, six-armed, dishevelled, green-faced, fanged Shuras.

Below are sharp spikes, emitting cold light and looking fierce.

Then it was swung fiercely towards the ground.

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