I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a dull sword aura slowly condensed from Yang Lie's palm. It was about ten feet long, and every place was incomparably ancient and clumsy, with an unshakable old charm after the years.

Then, Yang Lie drew out his right sword and slashed to the opposite side!

The sword pierced out, and the void began to buzz and tremble, as if it could not bear the power, it was crushed by an unmatched gravity and almost collapsed.

As soon as the sword is out, there is no way to do it——

The bluntness of the sword canon!

Since Yang Lie got the inheritance of the Wudao Sword, the rank of this martial arts has also begun to rise rapidly, and it is now a true legendary high-level, even if it is only a step away from the peak level.

Therefore, Yang Lie's sword pierced and contained the power of the Dao pattern overwhelming the sky, straight down like a starry sky, carrying an unmatched power to face the five yuan divine sword.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded like the sky and the earth cracked, and I saw the Five Yuan Divine Sword shattered inch by inch from the tip, as if a crunchy shell hit the rock, it was actually vulnerable.

The sword body had just shattered, and the force of the counter shock immediately rushed towards the elders of the top ten town towers like a tide.

"puff!"

As the core of the total sword formation, Lu Xiao is in charge of all energy operations, so he has the strongest attack power. But correspondingly, the counterattack he had to bear was also the greatest, so after receiving this blow, he spewed a big mouthful of blood on the spot and almost fainted.

The other nine elders were also extremely uncomfortable. They were as if they were hit hard by a heavy hammer, their heads stunned, and they vomited blood and retreated.

"Damn it! This kid has hidden such tyrannical swordsmanship!"

Lu Xiao wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth fiercely, shocked and shocked. He originally thought that the sword tricks Yang Lie used to resist his "soldier master sword domain" was already a secret skill.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, Yang Lie displayed a sword that was not inferior, even better!

This made him feel a strong sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

"Elder Lu, can't hesitate! The tower master and the others are secretly practicing, and now the sword tower is all supported by me. If this kid continues to arrogantly continue, how can my sword tower's face remain?"

Shouted a blushing and extremely violent town tower elder.

Lu Xiao only hesitated: "Everyone, elders, stab the soul and summon with me!"

When the words fell, he pointed to the center of his eyebrows suddenly, forcing a drop of silver-white soul profound light.

That drop of light was like a drop of water, floating in the void, faintly emitting infinite light. That light constantly fluctuated, invisibly overflowing onto the sword-like pagoda next to it, and suddenly the whole body of De Pagoda burst into glory!

"Shit!"

Suddenly, a piece of light seemed to be strongly attracted, and it rushed towards Lu Xiao, whizzing like a tide.

"Yuan Lingdong, Jian Zhixian!"

Not only the red-faced elder who spoke first, but the remaining elders also roared one after another, drawing a drop of silver-white aura from the center of their eyebrows.

This aura has consumed the energy of their sword intent souls. Even if they can survive the catastrophe this time, their strength will be greatly damaged. Without a thousand years of retreat, they would never want to recover as before!

It is precisely because of this that they know that this trick can greatly increase their combat power. However, they still didn't dare to use it lightly. If they hadn't been forced to the extreme by Yang Lie, they wouldn't be able to make such a determination.

But now, as soon as that sword move was used, an endless vision suddenly formed in the void——

Circles of ripples overflowed, and in the blink of an eye, the space filled a few miles. The ripples are sinking and fluctuating, like a huge vortex, faintly, as if a huge body is emerging from it.

"Zhengzheng!"

Every inch of that body was filled with steel-like strength, and every inch was amazingly powerful. Moreover, those muscles and muscles are like swords, looking into the distance, as if they were condensed from countless long swords.

"Sword Lord Ancestor!"

Seeing this figure, all the disciples uttered cheers like a landslide and tsunami. The aura that had been suppressed because of Yang Lie's amazing strength, unexpectedly returned to a state of consummation in the blink of an eye.

"The disciples are not filial, and they are not able to protect my sword tower today. I beg our ancestors to take action to kill demons and demons!"

Lu Xiao and other ten people bowed towards the silhouette in mid-air, and bowed down respectfully, with extremely respectful expressions, as if the silhouette in front of them was the totem in their hearts!

In fact, the status of this figure in the history of the sword tower is indeed extremely extraordinary——

His name "Sword Master" is one of the "six sons" that the first generation of the tower master of the sword tower sat down!

According to rumors, the strength of the first generation tower master has long surpassed the Hedao realm, and the strength of his six sons has reached the peak of the Hedao realm, and all of them are outstanding people.

Moreover, their martial arts endowment is also extremely amazing, everyone has created a legendary high-level martial arts!

This sword master is the most overbearing and arrogant among the six. The swordsmanship he practiced is also dedicated to walking the dominant path. A sword sacrifice will not leave any chance for the enemy to survive.

Therefore, he was extremely jealous when he was alive!

That is to say, he was destroyed in a battle with the ancient demon. Otherwise, many people speculated that he might have the hope of inheriting Naishi's tradition and becoming another imperial holy realm powerhouse.

"Huh? It turned out to be a call to the spirituality of the dead?"

Yang Lie was slightly surprised. At this moment, the methods used by Lu Xiao and others were exactly the same as the phantom summoned by the Sleeping Daoist and others when the Seven Star Academy was invaded by the Xingtang!

However, it is obvious that the spirituality of the king of the sword tower is more intact, so the power of the sword fighter in mid-air is also stronger.

"Child, you can force me to wait for this trick, even under Jiuyou should feel the glory!"

Lu Xiao's cheek muscles tightened, and he felt distressed when he thought of the strength of the lost sword intent, so he looked even more harsh, "If I were you, I should wait for death and enjoy this last time."

"Boom!"

With a wave of the sword tyrant's arm, a sword aura that stretched across the sky smashed into the air domineeringly! Ordinary sword qi may chop or stab or slash, but it is unheard of to smash people with such mighty power.

However, this shot made him feel very natural, as if he should have shot like this.

That sword qi is tens of meters wide, and every inch is flowing with special Dao patterns. After being downrightly suppressed, all the perceptions of people seem to collapse, and the soul seems to be crushed by its life. !

"Dream, haven't you woken up yet?"

It's a pity that Yang Lie just sketched a mocking smile in the corner of his mouth in the face of this violent move. Then, his extremely sharp eyes stared at the figure of the sword tyrant deeply: "Since the dead, how can you fight the living?"

"Om!"

He waved his right arm, aiming at the void with a simple stroke.

In an instant, the incomparably sharp sword energy broke through the air, condensing into a huge sword energy figure in a trance. The figure looked hundreds of feet high, and every part of his eyebrows, nose, mouth and nose was exactly the same as Yang Lie——

The sword of no edge, the spirit of the sword!

"Boom!"

As soon as the sword of the spirit appeared, he also swept a sword at the sword tyrant infinitely. Moreover, this sword is also wide and thick, square like a wooden board, and the surface is flowing with a light halo.

"when!"

A clear tremor sounded, and the invisible wave quickly overflowed in all directions along the center of the collision between the two sides. In the beginning, the void that was swept by it had no vision, but when the fluctuation disappeared, all the spaces groaned and boiled, completely boiled.

This vision lasted for half an hour, and finally a thunderous explosion sounded, and the sky blasted out!

"Shit!"

A circle of sharp waves pushed away, rushing through Jianba's body quickly. With only a loud sound, the sword tyrant's figure seemed to be in slow motion, stiffening in the air inch by inch.

Suddenly, bang!

The sword tyrant was severely cut into two pieces from the center of his chest, as if receiving the power of the sky, and collapsed quickly.

The elders such as Lu Xiao suddenly widened their eyes, and extreme consternation and fear surfaced on their faces. They have cultivated for many years and are not very afraid of death, but the "Sword Tyrant True Spirit" summoned with great pains is so easily destroyed, their beliefs have almost collapsed!

Therefore, all of them were temporarily absent and their heads were blank.

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha-please enjoy this last moment of death!"

With a faint smile at the corner of Yang Lie's mouth, he drove the sword spirit and swept away with another sword qi. If this blow was hit, even the ten elders of the town tower would have to be killed on the spot, so that they could not die.

The sword energy burst into the air, and in a blink of an eye—

"stop!"

When it was, two violent shouts sounded almost at the same time, followed by a burst of sword energy bursting from the distant sky. It had just appeared fashion in the distance, but in just an instant, it was close to the front, and it was severely cut down.

"Boom!"

The crisp vibration sounded, and the two swords were all turned into nothingness.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie gently folded his eyebrows, he felt a wave of tyrannical Dao pattern fluctuations before he took a shot.

The strength of the coming person must not be inferior to the triple level of Hedao Realm!

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a fierce roar, two figures descended in midair, one green and one red. The two of them were dazzling and dazzling, forcing people to look directly at them.

But those with superior eyesight can see more: that light is not ordinary at all, but sword energy! Rich to the essence of sword aura!

Finally, the light dissipated, and two figures descended. The person on their left is thin and dry, but the thin body seems to contain boundless power, and just standing makes people feel heart palpitations!

The person on the right looks much more kind, but if you stare into his eyes, you will feel as if your mind has fallen into the boundless abyss, and will continue to indulge until death!

The two of them were violent and unfathomable, and at that station, the auras were the same, almost into an invisible black hole!

"Meet the Lord!"

In the next moment, ten elders of the town tower and four thousand direct disciples leaned over!