The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

"Oh? He actually took the pill."

Bai Guyue smiled.

"Don't worry, a real hero will not bully one person. I will not take action today."

Yang Tie sneered.

"If you want to get information about the master, you must kill this person."

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"You two want to defeat me, but you're still not qualified."

Ye Yang held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, fighting each other in the dark night.

A faint spiritual light flashed on the wrist, as bright and pure as two stars.

Zhu Chan's Moon-Swallowing Spiritual Technique operates automatically. Under the bright moonlight, all the power of the medicine is absorbed. A low-pitched cry of toads comes from his body, and the swords in his hands are filled with moonlight.

Clear and bright, the brilliance is unusually obvious.

Facing the attack between two masters, he knew how powerful the opponent was.

One of them is the son of a demon who serves the Evil God of Blood and Bones, and gave up everything in order to practice, while the other is ranked 136th on the Hidden Dragon List, the Full Moon Evil Spear, and is a well-known master of evil ways.

However, he knew better than to be timid. At this moment, once he showed his weakness, these two people would rush up and eat him alive.

Manggu!

A fierce sound came from within the body.

Ye Yang's scalp was numb, and it felt as if countless blood and muscles had been burst by some force and then reorganized again.

The body seemed to be inflated, slowly swelling up, and the body was filled with unparalleled strength.

For a moment, he felt as if he had entered a new level.

Even the energy of the sword becomes more powerful

Ye Yang sat cross-legged. At this moment, the red maple sword in his hand flew up automatically without any wind, winding around countless sword threads and hanging slightly behind him.

The Red Maple Sword was covered with countless sword threads. The sword threads formed a line and were extremely sharp, destroying all the rocks and dead trees around it.

When they saw Ye Yang, their eyes narrowed and they did not dare to attack first.

"Arrogant! You don't take us two seriously!"

Bai Guyue snorted coldly. He was always cautious. Now he was even more shocked when he saw Ye Yang was full of energy and didn't look injured.

He just made a sneak attack with the sword, but he used all his strength to do it.

"I heard about this guy when I was still in the Bai family. He has a kind face but a cruel heart. Anyway, the main reason I came here today is to find Old Man Xie Dao. It's better not to provoke him."

"But I still need to test it out to see if he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If he is at the end of his strength and is pretending to be generous, you might as well kill him. I heard he has a lot of treasures."

Bai Guyue thought about it, clasped her fists and said.

"We have no grudges in the past, and if we have no grudges in the recent past, I will take my leave."

Although he said this, his body turned into a blood-red sword light, and there was a faint howl of ghosts, and he killed Ye Yang in an instant.

Blood red sword light came from the air to kill.

Zheng!

Steel clashed, and a clanging sound came out.

It collided with Ye Yang's blade.

Then, a soundless wave of air swept out.

Wild sand filled the area for ten miles, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while.

"You must make a decisive decision and win decisively, so that you can scare this person away."

With one slash, Ye Yang felt his internal organs surge, and the injuries that had been under control became uncontrollably serious.

The two swords collided, and the two of them were in a slight stalemate.

At this moment, a red maple sword suddenly shot out.

The young man sings and moves forward rapidly.

A quick and fast sword, like a stab, like a spear, like unparalleled sword light and Bai Lian.

This red maple sword, carrying countless sharp sword wires, suddenly shot out from under the arm.

Quick and swift, it penetrated directly into his lower abdomen.

"Why is there still a sword!"

"Damn it!"

Bai Guyue wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

That sword light was so fast that it made people feel scared.

Directly inserted into his lower abdomen.

Just for a moment, the sword shadow disappeared.

"The other party actually has a sword!"

Moreover, he hid the sword under his arm and never took action, only facing the enemy with the light of the sword.

It all made him forget that the other party still had a sword.

A critical moment, a decisive blow.

It caught him off guard.

"Why didn't his sword show up earlier!"

"And why is this swordsmanship so powerful!"

"No, go back quickly."

Squirting blood from his mouth, he looked at Ye Yang's back, as if he wanted to carve him into his heart.

The next moment, his body suddenly dispersed, transformed into countless bats, and fled under the moon.

This scene shocked Yang Tie.

"This, the opponent's swordsmanship is so powerful?"

He had been in contact with Bai Guyue before, and he naturally knew his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be hit so easily by the opponent's sword.

Although there was an element of surprise, no one expected that this sword would be so powerful.

Ye Yang also felt something when he swung his sword just now, reflecting the moonlight in the sky.

He tasted the sword carefully.

This Shaoyang Sword Jue was derived from the contribution of the Shaoyang Sword King's Three Swords to the sect and is one of the Three Yang Sword Jue.

It is an unparalleled inheritance of swordsmanship and spiritual skills. Wang Sandao comes from a wealthy family. When he was young, he was high-spirited and sang loudly, but later his family fell into decline.

He had just fallen into the ranks of casual cultivators.

Shaoyang Jian Jue An and Shaoyang's changes are like the young man listening to the rain on the boat, the red candles dim the tent, and the young man showing his sharp edge and competing for the world.

Therefore, the sword represents pride, killing, and the unruly youth.

A sword was waved, the sword light filled the air, and countless sword threads illuminated the darkness. At this moment, the empty room turned white.

Ye Yang's eyes were also shining brightly, the sword pupils brought by the Sword Demon Ape's destiny.

His eyes underwent a magical change and were filled with countless golden and red sword lights.

Then, Ye Yang stood up, and the Red Maple Sword automatically flew into his hand.

The red maple sword is immortal and unyielding, and my heart is firm.

Wherever my heart goes, I will go there even if there are thousands of people.

The road is long and I will search up and down.

The Shaoyang Sword Jue means that a young man is proud of himself, he is not happy when he sees the spring breeze, he is not sad when he sees the autumn wind, he does not dare to face unfairness when he sees it, and he is too lazy to notice when he is full of wealth.

The world is full of cities and capitals, and the country is luxurious. It is the young man who sings and walks on a white horse in the world.

He held the Red Maple Sword and gained new insights into the Shaoyang Sword Technique.

Shaoyang Sword Jue

Realm: Dacheng

Progress: 85%

Next state: Grandmaster state

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, it is majestic and majestic, like the rising sun. It can be completed in one year by practicing the sword two hundred times a day. ]

Although the Shaoyang Sword Art has not yet reached the highest level of Grandmaster Realm, it is now at the Dacheng Realm, and the progress has reached 85%.

The last time Shaoyang Sword Art had a breakthrough was after a big battle with Luo Changsheng.

He didn't expect to make a breakthrough this time in a life-and-death crisis with Yang Tie.

Although he has not yet reached the state of master transformation, it is not far away.

After breaking through to Dacheng.

Ye Yang looked up, surrounded by darkness and green woods, so desolate and profound.

The improvement of Shaoyang Sword Technique helped his sword pupils to achieve new breakthroughs to a certain extent.

Within his sight at this moment, Ye Yang looked into the distance and found a nest of rabbits on the slope, carefully grazing.

A large purple-tailed scorpion was curled up to feed its cub under the desolate rock.

In the distance, the seeds of foxtail grass are flying everywhere in the wind.

The evening breeze blows, and my ears and eyes are clear.

The fuzzy things that were originally invisible in the darkness became gradually clearer.

Ye Yang adjusted his breathing for a moment and looked at Yang Tie's figure with a cold look in his eyes.

"The opponent has been fighting one after another, so he definitely doesn't have much mana left. Moreover, in the battle with Bai Guyue just now, his trump card was exposed. I should be careful about his swordsmanship. In this battle, I have the advantage."

An idea emerged in Yang Tie's mind, and he activated the magic weapon, already predicting the traces of the opponent's sword skills in his mind.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, there was a sound.

Yang Tie quickly looked back and found several rabbits jumping out of the bushes on one side.

After he saw a few rabbits, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance slightly.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, a sharp and extremely turbulent sword light came over without warning.

The rapid and intense killing intent erupted in an instant, extremely powerful, and illuminated the world in all directions.

This strong killing intent sword light is filled with the power of time and the feeling of rapid aging.

The vicissitudes of the sword, the passage of time, and the fleeting beauty have brought untold pain to people.

"Damn it, he didn't use a sword, how could he use sword skills, despicable! I don't accept it."

Yang Tie made a mistake in judgment, but it was already too late.

With one strike, the thirteen swords of Guangyin were unparalleled, as if old man Luo Tuo was cutting through the mortal world with one blow with all his strength.

This bright sword light turned into thirteen in an instant, fast and violent.

Moving forward in an indomitable way, the sword is full of light and killing.

"I, Yuanyue Xieqian, entered the warrior realm at the age of twenty. Now, after thirty years of wasted time, I have reached the fourth level of warrior realm."

"It took forty years to break through to the fourth level of martial arts. Now I want to suppress good with evil and destroy justice with my hands."

"If I can spy on his son's secret technique of time, I may be able to take another step forward."

Hit by a sword.

Yang Tie was in a trance for a moment and thought of many things.

Under the blessing of the Thirteen Swords of Time, scenes emerged in his mind.

The regret of not being able to break through, the lament of difficulty in success.

I tried my best but could not make a breakthrough.

Time! The most mysterious and powerful thing.

It gives birth to everything and destroys everything.

He suddenly reached out and touched it, and found that white hair had appeared on his forehead.

A large amount of life essence was lost in an instant, and he was frightened, angry and extremely angry.