With the most ordinary and ordinary sword techniques, defeating the most fierce and powerful unique skills is a manifestation of turning decay into magic and returning to nature.

And those who can do this have surpassed the limits of mortals in a certain level and in a sense.

A shallow sword energy, with a thin blade, suddenly slashed on the long chain that turned into a aperture, and sparks flew everywhere.

As the air waves overlap, the long chains are broken, causing ripples in the space. Wherever the remaining energy passes, all living things are turned into dead objects. The breath of the dead lingers and condenses, turning the surrounding area of ​​this small lake into a desperate area.

This is more thorough and deeper than Xiang Yang's seven major destruction, and even after a long period of cultivation, it is unlikely to recover.

The moment the two of them fought, Xiang Yang also felt a mysterious force trying to deprive him of life. Although it was just a shallow aura, it was also very powerful.

Moreover, this force directly acts on the human soul and body, and cannot be used to resist it with true energy, which is very difficult to deal with.

According to Xiang Yang's estimate, if an ordinary person is hit by this weak aura, ten out of ten will turn into a pile of weathered bones and die.

Even if a master of enlightenment does not carry out effective resistance, it is not impossible to lose a hundred years or even multiples of life. Although this is not fatal enough, it will cause great damage to the foundation. At the same time, it will fall into a crisis of weakness during the battle, and it will be natural to be killed by someone taking advantage of the situation.

Xiang Yang calmed down his mind and calmed his energy. He bent his fingers in his hands. The remaining six fingers were pressing the seal against his chest, and the mouth was buzzing gently to stimulate the circulation of qi and blood in his body with sound waves.

For a moment, the blood flowed around Xiang Yang like a surging river, surging endlessly, and gradually a hot and masculine blood-flame lotus condensed on the surface of his body. When it bloomed, Xiang Yang was raised like the Buddha in mythology.

The soul bloomed with extremely dazzling sword light, like a scorching sun shining in the world, hanging high in the Niwan, without fear of all spirits and evil spirits. Even if the King of Hell can corrupt the soul, Xiang Yang could not turn into the soul of the sword god.

The pun of the physical divine and spiritual divine are broken, and Xiang Yang's attainments in both paths have exceeded his limits. With all his strength, Yu Jin, the only King of Hell, could not do anything to him.

However, the iron chain was cut off, and the remaining force raised was still so powerful, which shows that the King of Hell was worthy of being the first-class gods and demons, and extraordinary.

The tiger king failed to achieve success in one move, and Xiongwu's body seemed to have more plastering and dark colors, as if he had lost the most precious thing.

The same is true for the Bharat Demon Art. The palm power on the front was defeated by Xiang Yang's supreme sword energy, but the aftermath of the scattered remains unstoppable.

The surrounding environment around the lake was swept into the fierce spiral flow, stirring everything that was swept into the wind into pieces, and even the hundreds of acres of blue waves of the lake were cut into pieces and mist spread in this space, wet as if a heavy rain had just happened.

However, although this wind is amazing, it is hard to shake the blood flames that blow on Xiang Yang's body protection. Not to mention erasing Xiang Yang, you can't even touch a corner of your clothes.

"The terrible body has the power that heaven and earth cannot destroy, and it cannot give him time to react."

The Bharat Demon Art was created by Prince Dashi's comprehending the Brahmin magic skills and the magic martial arts. He had the deepest understanding of the Brahma Feng tribe's martial arts, the head of the four divisions. Its wind power was the most fierce and domineering Wanren Gangfeng in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even the magic weapons could be used, but it was difficult to urge Xiang Yang to kill him. Di Jiang couldn't help but be even more surprised.

Just the next moment when the wind was calm, the Tiger King and Di Jiang used their body skills to the left and right sides of Xiang Yang, and at the same time condensed the true energy of the King of Hell and the Bharat Demon Art to fight Xiang Yang in close combat.

A warrior like Xiang Yang is not an opponent who can only move out of his energy and attack and kill from afar. He can only get close to his body, seize the flash of flaws, and cause damage.

Especially the Tiger King, who cultivated eight real qi with his cultivation level. He had just consumed two of them at once, and only six of them were left to use. He also had to leave a seed of true qi to restore, and only five real qi left to Xiang Yang.

Based on a true qi attached to one move, he only had five moves. After passing five moves, he would have no power to fight back against Xiang Yang, except for the Qinggang Sword behind him, and he would not be far from his death.

Di Jiang is stronger than the Tiger King, but not much stronger.

His physical cultivation is average, and the power of the Bharat Demon Art is unparalleled. It is a huge burden on the physical body, and at most there are only seven tricks available.

It can be said that if the two cannot kill Xiang Yang in just a few moves, Xiang Yang will have to add two more souls of the masters of enlightenment today.

Faced with the attack of two people attacking from left to right, Xiang Yang calmed down and returned to extreme calmness. He pointed his feet gently, instead of retreating, and rushed towards the two people.

At this moment, Xiang Yang pointed to a sword, his body was as ethereal as a cloud and as flexible as the wind, galloping back and forth like thunder and lightning.

The sword in the finger is as sharp as a light blade, extremely sharp, and the sword rules are as heavy as this thick earth, heavy and steady, blocking all the moves of the Tiger King and Di Jiang.

But the three of them are very interesting.

Although the Tiger King's fist goes straight, he often turns around in the middle of the journey. Di Jiang's palm techniques change frequently, but he doesn't even use a complete move, and often changes directions and hits the air.

The same is true for Xiang Yang, but his fingertips occasionally slashed across the body of Tiger King and Di Jiang, causing a dripping blood to splatter out.

It can be said that the three of them have never fought each other, but they have already decided in the invisible battle.

What this tests is each other's tactics, eyesight, mental strength, and frequent moves, which is to predict and adjust the other party's shooting angle.

There is no doubt that Xiang Yang has a great advantage in fighting against two.

"Di Jiang."

The tiger king had a few scars on his body. Although they were not fatal, they had a tenacious and sharp sword energy that was destroyed in his body. His movements were affected unknowingly and slowed down a lot.

I couldn't delay any longer in my heart, so I shouted at Di Jiang, and then my body changed, and it was like a tiger from the mountain pounced towards Xiang Yang. The black and white laws wrapped around my fists were like two balls of floating and swaying clouds, pounding towards Xiang Yang.

This move has a huge flaw, and the middle gate is wide open. A master like the Tiger King should not have used such a stupid move.

But don't forget that the Tiger King is not alone, and Di Jiang, who cooperated with him, is not an ordinary master. After hearing the Tiger King's shout, he also condensed the power of the universe absorbed by the Bharu Demon Art and rushed towards Xiang Yang regardless of the matter.

Its appearance is like a crazy tiger, which makes people shudder.

The two of them used the fighting method of both jade and stone burning, and they bet that Xiang Yang was unable to do anything. As for whether he would really die, then wait and fight first.

Fear of death in the face of war is a taboo in military strategists, and it is also true for martial arts fighting.

Although the Tiger King and Di Jiang are not as good-looking as Xiang Yang's first-class masters, they have rich experience in fighting and naturally know this truth.

“Good come.”

The two of them were fearless and fearless, and Xiang Yang let out a roar. The sound penetrated the clouds and cracked the stones, sweeping the thick fog in the nearby space a hundred feet away.

Stand in place, lean back, arms retract, and feet together.
Chapter completed!