This should be a trap against the monk Daoji surnamed Mo from the Biyue Sect, otherwise a monk in the Demon Sect would not have appeared by such a coincidence.

And my group of people happened to be trapped in it.

Floating lightly on the ground, Chen Zi'ang looked into the sky from afar.

Yin Mu of the Great Sun Demon Sword turned into a ball of scorching sun in the sky, shining out thousands of rays of light. Within dozens of miles, the light arrived in an instant. A small hill in the distance was shining with a ray of light. The top of the mountain was more than ten meters away, and it immediately turned into nothing.

The power of light is evident.

Unlike martial arts monks, Taoist monks rely mostly on the strength of magic power, exquisite magic, and powerful magic weapons, but they rarely use martial arts to fight in close combat.

Therefore, a powerful magic weapon is extremely important for Taoist monks!

Even as long as there is a powerful magic weapon, monks in the early stage of the Taoist foundation can kill the ultimate people in the late stage.

However, martial arts is not without advantages.

After all, magic weapons have their limits. With high power, if the power of magic weapons reaches its limit, if you want to become powerful again, you must change the magic weapons. However, the secret martial arts and magical skills will be enhanced with the increase of their own strength, which is relatively more convenient.

Even so, the two people in the sky are probably the figures of the fifth and sixth level of the Daoji. However, if they are included in the martial arts practitioners in their previous lives, they will probably sweep the world!

But in the sky, there were thousands of swords scattered across the sky, turning into a long river of flying swords, rushing towards the sunlight.

Chen Zi'ang's soul has experienced ups and downs for several generations, and has the Seven Treasures magic. It is already transparent and flawless. Naturally, it can clearly sense that there are only forty-nine flying swords in the long river of flying swords, which are entities, and the other flying swords are divided into sword light.

But the forty-nine flying swords and the sword light can be used as entities.

The flying sword in Mo Ningyue's hand is called the Seven Star Breaking Moon Sword, which is a set of sword formations, with seven handles forming a total of seventy-nine! There are seven of them as the main sword, while the others are auxiliary swords. The main sword will not be destroyed and the auxiliary sword will not be destroyed.

Faced with the catastrophe of powerful enemies, she had no reservations to activate the sword formation. Tens of swords in the sky flew together, induced the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the five elements of energy within a hundred miles. Even the sun above the nine heavens seemed much dimmed under her sharp sword light.

The brilliant sun in the sky suddenly shone, illuminating the world through the sky. However, the sarcasm of thousands of beasts sounded from the four fields below, and the light of the scorching sun was actually burning the soul.

In just a moment, I don’t know how many creatures died in the mountains below!

The long river of flying swords that soared into the sky made a sound of "smart" gold and iron clashing. The sound of thousands of swords shook the fields, competing with the scorching sun, and the sword light suddenly increased and its speed increased sharply.

“Buzz…”

The scorching sun trembled, and a platinum flow of light suddenly fell. The fierce sword light was slashed by the flowing light, and immediately made a whine sound. The scorching sun above gathered and turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth, followed by it and landed on the sword light.

Just like hot water pouring snow, the sword light melted immediately, revealing the forty-nine flying swords inside.

"boom……"

The aftermath of the two monks fighting in the sky trembled on the earth, the rocks rolled, the trees flew everywhere, and invisible shock waves swept across all directions. Several cranes flapped their wings against the ground, and their mouths were waving from time to time.

Chen Zi'ang on the ground sighed softly, his body swayed, and in a flash, it was more than a hundred feet away, and he quickly fled towards the distance.

All the people who enter the Tao are ants!

With his speed, even if he retained his strength, it was very amazing. He used his light skills to break through the aftermath of the battle. He stopped until he could vaguely hear the roar in the distance.

This place is a mountain peak, and not far from your feet is a canyon. There are streams gurgling in the canyon, and the surface of the water is stirred by the vibration of the distant earth.

Stopped at the top of the mountain, lowered his head and quietly looked at the stream in the canyon that was as transparent and clean as a verbal belt, Chen Zi'ang's face smiled strangely.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

"What's the meaning?"

A cold voice came from behind, and an ordinary-looking man was walking from a distance with great strides. His steps were a bit strange, as if he was preventing something at all times, but his speed was amazing, and he could cross a hundred feet apart in one step.

"It means that some people always like to seek death on their own! Especially those who kill the Demon Sword."

Chen Zi'ang turned around and shook his head and sighed at the person who came.

"Hmph! The mere in the early stage of innate cultivation can actually discover my existence. You are indeed extraordinary!"

Liu Haoyang narrowed his eyes.

"Your light skills are good, what's your name? Where did you learn it?"

"hehe……"

Chen Zi'ang laughed casually, but he did not give in to the other party's face.

"My light skills are called Shifang Steps, and I created them myself."

"amazing!"

Liu Haoyang nodded.

"I am Liu Haoyang, who is a Killing Knife!"

“Don’t know.”

Chen Zi'ang shook his head.

"It's okay, say your name and I will build a grave for you!"

Liu Haoyang nodded slowly and moved forward, step by step, showing his amazing control over his body.

"Just based on your words, I will leave you a complete body."

Chen Zi'ang's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice was always soothing and unwavering.

"Shadowless!"

Liu Haoyang sneered, but he was also wary. Since he appeared, he has been suppressing the other party with his momentum and murderous aura from the spiritual level, but it is like a breeze passing by the shore without leaving any trace.

The other party's mental fluctuations did not change at all from beginning to end.

No matter how well this person's cultivation is, just this kind of mind has already made Liu Haoyang beware of it.

"Since that's the case, then you go and be the nameless ghost next to me!"

Since the other party has never revealed any flaws, then let’s see the truth!

"kill!"

The long sword behind him was unsheathed, and it suddenly appeared in Chen Zi'ang's throat as if he ignored the distance between the two. The murderous aura condensed to the extreme was the intention of cutting off all things, shaking Chen Zi'ang's soul.

"clatter……"

A black stick suddenly appeared in Chen Zi'ang's hand and moved it gently, and the stick had already pushed the long knife away.

"good!"

With a loud shout, a strong wind suddenly erupted around, and murderous intent spread out.

"kill!"

The sword light was soaring like a volcano erupting, rising with a thunderous and tragic sword spirit. With the intention of sacrificing one's own martyrdom, he slashed forward.

The sharp sword light seemed to be engraved in the void, and it never dissipated for a long time, falling out of thin air, trying to cut the person in front of you into several sections.

Chen Zi'ang's eyes lit up. Such sword technique made him admire him. He tapped the stick in his hand forward, and an illusory and ethereal force appeared in front of him.

The stick lightly tapped forward, and a ripples appeared in the void. The sword lights slowly dissipated as if they were wrapped in the void.

"The sword technique is good! The Demon Killing Sword is worthy of being a master of combat."

Chen Zi'ang's slightly admiring tone made Liu Haoyang's eyes shrink. He saw clearly that the force the other party used was not stronger than his, and even weaker, but that wonderful technique of exercising power contained the meaning of Taixu and Wuji, which was actually a wonderful thing he had never seen and heard!

"You are also very good! But today I want to tell you that fighting is not something that is definitely a winner with a good martial arts!"

Although the opponent's skills were sophisticated, Liu Haoyang fought thousands of battles with one voice, and fought countless times. I don't know how many people who are stronger than him died in his hands. Today, I don't believe it and can't get a person whose cultivation is weaker than him!

"ignorance!"

Chen Zi'ang shook his head slowly, his aura suddenly changed, his body exploded, and a momentum that pierced the world suddenly rose.

"What exactly gave you the courage to speak up in front of me!"

With a cold shout, the Qitian stick in his hand turned into endless stick shadows and fell in the sky.

"Even if I use 10% of your strength, you will die in front of me!"

The crazy stick shadow covers all directions, repelling the gathering of all the energy of heaven and earth. The strength is condensed and the stick method seems simple and unpretentious, but it locks all Liu Haoyang's movements.

Facing the stick shadow, Liu Haoyang's heart suddenly jumped. The feeling of a disaster made his body tense up. The more the battle, the stronger the Demon Killing Sword, the more dangerous it is, the more explosive it can explode, which makes the force in his body explode.

Under Chen Zi'ang's oppression, an unprecedented sense of power rose from his body, causing his bones to clatter, and his spirit to rotate wildly, with a faint reunion.

It is actually necessary to combine the three into the Taoist foundation!

But at this time, he was completely unaware of the changes in his body, and his whole spirit was concentrated in the other party's stick and the long knife in his hand.

"The great way is ruthless, the sky has no eyes, kill..."

In the crazy roar, violent and tragic sword lights rose in it, remembering that the sword lights were all powered by thousands of pounds, endless murderous intent, and the meaning of extinction seemed to completely destroy the surrounding void in an instant.

The sticks on the periphery were even more fierce and cruel, with a brutal momentum and crazy stick techniques. They were obviously not as powerful as the sword light, but they incredibly broke through the infinite killing sword and hit Liu Haoyang's body hard.

"Bang..."

In an instant, the Demon-killing Sword collapsed, and Liu Haoyang staggered to his knees.

"puff……"

Blood spurted out, and he looked at Chen Zi'ang in shock.

"No... impossible!"

"Nothing impossible!"

Chen Zi'ang shrugged, and swung his stick and landed on the other person's head.

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!