Chapter 39
Now that the relative has been decided, there is nothing else to say.

In Chaoyang Valley, Chen Yang shouted in a deep voice, and the killing spirit was startled for nine days, and the first battle of fame in the world began.

As soon as the words fell, he pushed with both palms, and he was already attacking the more than a dozen real immortal Wu clan masters who stood in front of him.

The pale golden sword aura was rendered by traces of purple aura, the aura was ordinary, peaceful without showing a trace of sharpness, the Wu Clan master standing in the front saw this kind of sword aura for the first time, and couldn't help feeling underestimated in his heart.

Is this ordinary attack here to tickle grandpa?
He clenched his right fist and punched it in front of him, only the sound of piercing through the air was heard.

As soon as the transfer was made, the master of the Wu clan felt something was wrong, the sword qi cut between the knuckles, like a butcher cutting a cow, taking the meat and leaving the bones, when they met each other, the right hand was already dripping with blood, exposing the white bones.

"Yu Kui, be careful." Seeing this, Yu Cang's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly reminded him.

But, it was too late.

The exit of the sword world seemed to be opened between Chen Yang's palms. Countless sword energy poured down like a stormy sea. Before Yu Kui had time to react, he was already submerged by the sword energy.

There is only one forest white skeleton left in place.

"Yu Kui, the kid wants to die!"

When they met each other, a brother of his own family died. Yu Cang was so angry that he jumped out and stood in front of the remaining witches. With a pinch of his hands, there was wind and rain, and the black raindrops kept falling from the sky, one by one. As if his eyes were wide open, he stared at Dao Dao Jian Qi and greeted him.

Don't say that the people of the Wu clan are physically tyrannical and have no brains.

Since they were born able to control the elements of heaven and earth, how could they not be good at Taoism and supernatural powers? It's just that they are born with weak souls, and it is difficult to understand this way.

But through the continuous transformation of blood, the ability to control elements is also constantly improving. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the ability to control elements.

And Yu Cang in front of him is such a sorcerer who manipulates the elements of Xuanxian's perfect realm.

As soon as this move appeared, the thousands of sword qi emitted by Chen Yang couldn't help being blocked, and at this moment, the demon fairy with the lion's head also jumped out.

"All fellow Taoists, quickly destroy this person and seize the treasure."

Lured by treasures and attacked by members of the witch clan, the greed of these wild immortals became stronger and they attacked one after another.

This attack, although the cultivation level is not high, but most of the ants killed the elephant, hundreds of real immortals and a few mysterious immortals attacked densely, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Chenyang was in danger immediately.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in gold who had been watching around gritted his teeth and made a move.

"This fellow Taoist, I will stop this Wu Clan member for you." Leaping forward, the golden light flashed, and Elder Jin Jiu was already blocking the side of Chen Yang with the mysterious pearl on his head, and took over Yu Yu. Cang and a dozen or so true immortal witches attacked.

His middle-grade innate spirit treasure was dedicated to defense, and faced with the siege, it seemed evenly matched for a while.

Although Chen Yang was sure of dealing with the cooperation between the two parties, he couldn't help thanking this person for his actions.

"Thank you, fellow daoist."

No matter what people's ideas are, it is already a very remarkable thing to be able to withstand the attacks of so many people to help you.

"As for you, a group of immoral demons should be buried here today!"

Turning his eyes, he looked at the attack coming from the sky, Chen Yang no longer retained his strength, the golden light in his eyes flourished, and two pure gold and purple divine swords burst out from his eyes, as soon as Fang appeared, he immediately There are 12 Daoxuan sword qi bursting out of the body, and after the divine sword flew out, each of them went up to meet them.

Although the overwhelming attack is mighty, but there are not many Taoism skills, and the treasures sacrificed are only ordinary magic weapons. How can they resist the power of the top-grade innate spirit treasure and the sword energy of life?

Under the clash of clangs, the aura of the magic weapon was completely dissipated, or it was cut into two pieces, or it was directly chopped into pieces. It was like a colorful star rain fell in the sky.

"You evil way, suffer death!" Just as the two sides were handing over, a stern shout came from the opposite side. Chen Yang took the opportunity to take a look, and saw the lion head offering a blue auspicious cloud ruyi , smashed over.

The spiritual light shines on it, stirring the vitality, it is clearly an innate spiritual treasure.

Although it was not low-grade, but for Chen Yang who was confronting everyone at this time, it was like an arrow piercing the heart, playing a fatal blow.

Even Elder Jin Jiu, who was standing next to the Wu people, couldn't help but change his face.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful."

Chen Yang's expression remained unchanged, but anger was already burning in his heart, and he shouted loudly:
"You little boy, court death."

Opening his mouth, a cyan talisman flew into the void. Under the order of the primordial spirit, the storm surged, and the blue lightning flashed in the large clouds. Although it did not fall, the mighty heavenly power before the storm was still coming Many Yaoxian's legs were weak, and their hearts were trembling.

As a monster clan, what I fear most is this kind of thunder and lightning Taoism that contains the power of heaven.

"Shangqing Shenlei, fall."

Before they could stabilize their minds, Chen Yang injected his mana into them without hesitation.

Surrounding the blue talisman seals, among the large clouds floating, dozens of blue thunderbolts fell, the blue Ruyi was sent flying, and the dozen or so demons covered by the evil star were turned into flying ash .

Such a scene is even more shocking.

"Not good, this humanitarian technique is powerful."

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy, how dare you kill so many of my fellow Taoists."

There were exclamations everywhere, and some people already had the idea of ​​fleeing.

But at this moment, how could Chen Yang let this group of people leave easily, besides, there is still a disgusting person in that group who is still alive!
"Lion head, save your life for me!" Chen Yang's golden eyes fell on the figure that was constantly retreating, and pointed out with his sword finger that the pair of spiritual treasures, male and female swords, had pierced through the space and came to the lion's head. Before it was aware of it, it strangled out.

"Pfft."

When the human head fell to the ground, it turned into a lion's head, and when it got up, it turned into a light blue fish body.

But it's not over yet.

The sword energy poured into his body, and thousands of sharp edges shot out. The stone demon body collapsed, and the blood mist shot up into the sky.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the part of the demons who started to escape began to retreat.

"This person is extremely ferocious, we are no match, retreat quickly."

It's not just ferocious, it's brutal.

Dozens of demon immortals who were closer had not had time to escape, but Chen Yang used the divine sword again and performed a Taoism.

"Shenxiao Demon Sword Art."

"thunderbolt."

"Thunder."

"The long river."

Three moves in succession were used in the sword formula, and there was a thunderbolt explosion in the air, and then there was thunderous sword energy piercing the air, and then thousands of thunderous sword energy turned into golden thunder, forming a mighty long river of thunder light. The indomitable momentum washed down.

A total of more than 60 demon immortals in the realm of true immortals had no power to resist in front of this thunder river wave.

Such a scene, falling into the eyes of many remaining immortals, was like meeting a life-threatening demon, with chills in their bodies and trembling in their souls.

"Anyone else want to stop me?"

The divine sword fell into his hand, Chen Yang held the sword with both hands, and asked lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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