The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 555 The real devil is resurrected
"That sword..." the man in black named Ichiro exclaimed, "that's the way of the sword!"

"kendo?!"

It is not surprising for a person who is born strong to realize the Tao.

"Your Excellency Ichiro, isn't what you understand also the way of swordsmanship?"

The man in black shook his head: "It's different. I only understand a little bit. No, maybe it doesn't even count, but that person has reached a point that I can't understand at all."

"That sword can actually cut into pieces the way of others!"

"What!?" There were also innate experts present. When they heard this, they could naturally understand the weight of it.

But this kind of thing is simply a fantasy. How is this possible?

How could such an illusory thing be chopped into pieces! ?

Everyone in the Central Plains Alliance also looked at Jiang Yang wielding his sword on the altar in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

"Are we dreaming?"

On the altar, the great leader of the Dongming Sect was covered in cold sweat, and he was able to stand only with the support of the second leader.

Her body trembled and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Her cultivation level regressed, and her green hair instantly turned into white hair.

She laughed tremblingly, with endless fright and anger in her laughter: "Okay! Without using spiritual power, using Dao to break Dao. I'm afraid no one in the world can come up with such an unconstrained method. What on earth are you doing?" who?"

"My name is Jiang Yang, from Ye State." Jiang Yang said casually, "But you may not have heard of the name, because I am a not-so-famous swordsman."

When the strong men of Dongming Kingdom heard this, they wanted to curse on the spot. Isn't such a famous swordsman? !
Zhao Qingge looked at Ye Ning in surprise: "Is this Young Master Jiang so powerful?"

Ye Ning was also dumbfounded. She knew that Jiang Yang was very powerful. Back in Jiangxia, he could easily do things that even the elders in the sect couldn't do.

But who would have thought that a person who looked the same age as her could be so strong?
A member of the Central Plains Alliance of the same age asked: "Is he a monster?"

The Grand Master of the Dongming Sect stared at Jiang Yang, and then sneered several times sadly: "What a not-so-famous swordsman."

"Are you sent by the Righteous Alliance?"

"Righteous Alliance?" Jiang Yang was stunned, and then he realized that the other party probably regarded him as a member of the Righteous Alliance. After all, the Ye Kingdom's Canyan leader had just fallen, and it was indeed unlikely that other late-stage innate strong men would appear.

"Jian'er." The great leader of the Dongming Sect called out.

"The child is here."

"You and I will work together." The Grand Master of the Dongming Sect said, "Please take action, Lord God!"

"Okay!" The two people quickly backed away as they spoke, chanting the incantation hurriedly.

For a time, the entire sky was covered with black clouds and red lightning flashed across the sky.

The entire altar shook violently, and the sea of ​​blood boiled below.

A pungent smell of blood spread throughout the altar area.

"The altar, the altar seems to be collapsing!"

As the altar shook, several cracks suddenly appeared, the ground opened, and many Dongming Kingdom masters screamed and fell down.

The expressions of others changed wildly, knowing that everyone's spiritual power was limited at this moment.

"You red-skinned old witch, do you want everyone's life?!" Curses could be heard all of a sudden.

But this did not affect the two leaders of the Dongming Sect. The two speeded up the chanting of the incantation. Roaring sounds came from the depths of the blood sea, and then a giant palm stretched out of the blood sea.

Several masters from the Dongming Kingdom who were climbing on the rocks but had not yet fallen were swept away by the giant palm and fell down one after another.

Before death, there was a scream: "Witch, you must die a good death!" Then a huge head broke out of the sea of ​​blood, and the fallen masters were swallowed by it on the spot.

I saw that it was a red-skinned monster with two horns. Its head was so huge that it could almost serve as an island in the sea of ​​blood.

The head flew out of the sea of ​​​​blood, and tens of thousands of twisted corpses soaked in the sea of ​​​​blood were connected to it, serving as its body. The ancient mirror that "blocked the sun" was embedded in its "chest".

Those corpses were immersed in the blood of the sea of ​​blood, pulled by the powerful force of the "Shielding Sun", an immortal and demonic weapon, and then gathered the huge spiritual energy of the heavenly spirit veins, so that the monster's body piled with corpses gradually transformed into a real The body of a true demon.

Although it has not yet fully formed, the terrifying aura it exudes has already caused all the experts present to tremble.

That fear not only comes from the heart, but also seems to come from the depths of the soul.

The so-called innate, in front of such a real demon, is also like an ant!No exceptions!

All the creatures on the ground were lying on the ground uncontrollably, trembling.

Jiang Yang also felt terror. The terror made his legs feel weak and his teeth chattered.

But under such circumstances, he felt a little bit excited for no reason.

Under such terrifying pressure, his brain's operation speed reached an unprecedented height. He felt as if his mental power was about to condense into substance, and this power spread from his brain to his whole body, allowing him to withstand it. Such pressure is like a mountain weighing down an egg.

He tightened his grip on the black sword in his hand, and then relaxed slightly. He was a little nervous inside, but his mind was as clear as ever.

He had a counterattack in mind.

He really needed to counterattack quickly, because the body of the real demon was constantly taking shape. He had a hunch that if it waited for it to be completely formed, few strong men in the world could match it.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, only a silent roar.

He raised his sword and swung the blade against the extremely terrifying pressure.

He felt what he was thinking. Indeed, this was what he had been thinking all along, from Doll Villa to the Demon Rebellion, to...

Being exposed to dangerous situations again and again is not a result of being forced to become stronger, but...

Challenge your own limits and then break them. This is the romance that belongs to a true warrior!

He grinned almost down to his teeth.

Black Sword seemed to sense his thoughts and made a sharp whistle.

He looked at the black sword in his hand and said with a long smile: "Do you think so too?"

The black sword roared.

A fierce and murderous sword intent split the terrifying pressure, and Jiang Yang disappeared instantly.

"What?!" The two leaders of Dongming Sect were stunned. In this situation, he could still move! ?
The next moment, they felt the world darken.

A black light seemed to split the entire world!

That huge real demon head was split into two from top to bottom!
Shocking!Such a terrifying sword gave everyone present an unprecedented shock.

The real demon also let out an extremely angry roar: "Ant, you..."

Its "body", the intertwined corpses, fell into the sea of ​​blood like dumplings, and then the two heads fell, splashing a huge amount of blood.

The whole place was silent.

"This...is this the end?"

Everyone felt incredible, as if they were in a dream.

But before they could recover, the sea of ​​blood boiled again.

(End of this chapter)