The sword energy on Liu Zhengyang's body is extremely sharp.

Under such pressure of sword energy, the mysterious realms of these Tiandi Sects feel like they are on their backs.

Almost everyone is facing extremely strong pressure. The most important thing is that they can't feel where Liu Zhengyang's targeting point is, which means that each of them may be targeted!

Judging from the power of the sword that Liu Zhengyang has shown at present, no one of them can resist this sword!

In the face of the threat of death, they still chose to protect themselves.

"Damn it! A bunch of idiots!"

Gong Junchang roared angrily, then scolded: "Formation! How much power can his sword exert? Don't forget that he is still injured! He is lying to you!"

When Zhu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad for the mysterious realm.

Others don’t know Liu Zhengyang’s injury, but he still doesn’t know? Liu Zhengyang’s injury has not only recovered, but has even improved a lot.

It's simply a synonym for perverts!

And Gong Junchang actually said that Liu Zhengyang was lying to him! Well... this IQ is really worrying!

Under Gong Junchang's words, the Xuan Realm of the Tiandi Sect understood that he had to make a choice.

If this confrontation continues, there will be no result.

"Form a formation!"

After a light blow, these Xuan Realm steps were fast, and then a formation slowly formed and continued to force Liu Zhengyang.

At this time, Liu Zhengyang slowly placed the enemy-killing sword in his hand across his chest.

Then he gently stroked the sword of the Slaughter, his eyes soft and firm: "I have never tried the Frost Blade after ten years of sharpening a sword!"

For no reason, Liu Zhengyang remembered this sentence.

Then the killing aura in his body began to surge wildly.

The Sword of Killing Enemy began to tremble violently, and then a rich red light appeared, and Liu Zhengyang waved his hand.

When the sword was swung out, Liu Zhengyang's face suddenly turned pale!

Originally, he wanted to try to use disguised things to fake the fact that he was injured, but now he doesn't need it.

The consumption generated by this sword is much beyond his estimate!

Then his chest suddenly sank, his throat sweetened, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

However, this was not because the injuries in his body recurred, but because the power of this sword was too great! It was so great that it backfired itself.

Zhu Feng's eyes widened in an instant.

Damn, this kid's acting skills have become perfect! Now he is forced to vomit blood? He has really invested a lot in order to confuse these guys!

People watching from afar could not help but feel a little worried when they saw Liu Zhengyang's condition.

"Oh no! Leader Liu has an old injury!"

"These guys are so shameless! It's so fucking anger!"

"You guys think there is still a powerful Taoist realm lurking!"

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah! Crow's mouth! Shut up and crawl for me!"

Although he cursed, his expression was a little worried.

Will... really be there?

What Liu Zhengyang was most concerned about at this time was the sword he urged him to come out.

The long sword swept out, and the powerful people in the Xuan Realm of the Heaven and Earth Sect who formed the formation suddenly changed their faces: "Be careful!"

But then a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths: "But he is already injured, he is dead today!"

"Haha, Liu Zhengyang, you didn't expect such a situation to happen! You..."

Halfway through the words, I couldn't continue because the sword light had instantly passed through their bodies. As for the immortals condensed outside, it was of no use!
Chapter completed!