"Tang Yong, is this defeat?"

"It's impossible. He is the top ten geniuses in Zongnan. Besides, the fire of the Holy Ruins has been ignited. How could he be defeated by a half-saint in one move?"

A group of geniuses of the corpse control tribe were shocked. One of the young men narrowed their eyes and said, "The sword technique that Bu Yixuan learned is probably the true teaching of the White Deer Sword Saint Shangguan Ziyi. It is very impressive. I can't even understand the true meaning of the sword in it. Tang Yong was defeated and it was not unfair to do so. As for why the fire in the Holy Ruins did not devour the opponent, it was probably because Tang Yong was not good at learning his skills."

The boy next to him was very regretful and said, "Brother Tang Xinyuan, this step is not simple. Only if you take action can you be absolutely sure to kill him."

Tang Xinyuan nodded: "Bu Yixuan, next, I will fight you."

"Please give me advice."

I frowned, but saw three figures coming out of the chaotic clouds behind Tang Xinyuan, all of which were holy corpses. One of them had a strong aura, and it seemed that it had reached the level of a superior saint. It was so strong. This guy was actually a legendary saint of the Three Corpse? In the corpse control clan, the Three Corpse Saints are an amazing existence.

However, after death, the power of the holy corpse has been lost, and after being sacrificed by the corpse control tribe, it will be lost. In addition, the strength of the corpse control is restrained, so the real strength of the corpse control is actually related to the corpse control. In other words, the stronger the corpse control, the stronger the power of the corpse control, and Tang Xinyuan in front of him seems a bit unfathomable.

"Let's take action!"

Tang Xinyuan's robe flapped his sleeves and his whole body was filled with flames. This genius was a bit extraordinary. The ignited holy fire was at least a fifth-grade holy fire based on the level of power. He was filled with an extremely powerful energy. With a sharp sound behind him, the Vermilion Bird Dharma appeared in the air. Could it be that he had practiced the Vermilion Bird Dharma?

Just when Tang Xinyuan took action, I was sure that I had made a mistake in judgment. It was not the Vermillion Bird Technique, but a palm technique evolved from the Vermillion Bird Technique. With one palm, it brought out a storm of flames, so that Tang Xinyuan's body was almost invisible and was completely hidden in the clouds. Instead, a flame-wrapped Suzaku claw seal fell from the sky, wrapped in the power of the heavenly way and suppressed it. The fog around it flew, and the ground began to crack. What a Vermillion Bird palm technique!

The mystery of the palm path is just like the sword path. Although it is king in the sword path in the three thousand worlds, some saints who practice the palm path are also respected as powerful people. The so-called great ways return to the right path, and practicing the palm method can also reach the extreme level. Tang Xinyuan in front of him is a genius who has achieved great success in the palm method. This palm is filled with the power of heaven and earth, and it is like a mountain of oppression.

You can’t underestimate the younger generation of saints of the Corpse Control Clan, they are very strong!

My heart was touched, and the sword world of Gu Zhenyu rose up from the ground and rushed towards Tang Xinyuan. At the same time, the sword was drawn. The third style of the Bailu sword technique swept away in the air, causing the space to suddenly become dark. The stars in the sky seemed to have signs of being triggered. Finally, a slightly smaller star magic image fell on the Immortal Bone Sword, turning into a sword that fell in the mortal world and shook on the Vermilion Bird Palm!

"Peng~~~"

A fire shone in the sky, and the fire from the Holy Ruins continued to fall from the sky rain, hitting the Zhenyu Sword Realm. Although the Suzaku Palm Seal was shattered, the power of the mortal world was almost gone. The remaining sword intent was easily suppressed by Tang Xinyuan with a palm. The fatal one was a gust of cold wind behind him, which was the rhythmic trajectory of a sacred corpse.

What a sinister kendo, I almost didn't notice it.

The space rules exploded, and a space collapse almost instantly formed behind me. The Immortal Bone Sword drew an arc backwards. The sacred corpse failed to attack, but the entire arm was crushed in the collapse of the space. Almost at the same time, the attack of the other two holy corpses had arrived. The second holy corpse activated the evil magic. The cremation of the holy ruins turned into a vine extending in chaos and wrapped around my feet. The third holy corpse, the upper holy corpse, fell from the sky with a punch, which was a decisive kill.

Oh no!

My heart was chilling, and what was even more deadly was Tang Xinyuan's palm facing him, with the roaring force of his palm, and dozens of Vermilion Bird magic manifested. This palm came from accurate and very well. It could not be avoided by the general rules alone. The so-called saints of the three corpses have been revealed. The attack of the three corpses is not the main force, but the attack of the main body, and it covers each other, making people unable to defend themselves.

It is conceivable that many human saints must have died under Tang Xinyuan's siege. Of course, even at this moment, I felt a strong palpitation.

However, I still have the means to deal with this crisis.

Around him, the chain of time rules roared out, and dozens of them were divided in an instant, fully mastering the flow rules of time around him, causing time to flow backwards, so that the holy corpse of the superior saint could not be suppressed with one punch, and the evil magic vines wrapped around his feet slowed down. Even the attack from Tang Xinyuan slowed down, and the entire time and space were in chaos.

"Time..."

With a deep thought, I injected eighty percent of the holy energy into the Immortal Bone Sword. Scale burst out from my body, and my eyes instantly became determined, and I shouted loudly: "Scale Slash!"

"Pushpeng~~~"

The world was filled with golden smoke and dust. Time scale shocked the remaining two saints with invincible sword intent, especially the saints of the superior saint. The arms were almost shattered. The collapse of the dark time seemed to be underestimated, but the extremely destructive power contained in it was probably no less than the Guixin sword of Bai Lu's sword technique.

"you……"

Tang Xinyuan was shocked. In his eyes, I penetrated with a sword and used the mystery of Forget the Chen again. The blade of the Immortal Bone Sword seemed to be a clear stream in the memories of time, full of confusing, confusion and helpless emotions. With one sword, Tang Xinyuan's heart was shaken, and confusion appeared in his eyes.

But just as the sword almost penetrated his eyebrows, Tang Xinyuan suddenly woke up, closed his palms and turned into endless flames, condensed a pair of vermilion bird claws and harshly clamped the flowing part of the Immortal Bone Sword. A very fierce and fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he roared: "Bu Yixuan, do you think you can kill me like you killed Tang Yong?"

“It’s really not easy.”

I said lightly, and at the same time, my wrist gently flipped, and a second sword intent storm broke out. It was a very violent spiral. The golden road rules chains swirled around the sword blade and turned into a very terrifying sword move. The fourth move of the White Deer Sword Technique - Dadao Shen, I have already practiced to the point of perfection. There are many mysterious changes, which can be attacked and defended, and can also help myself escape like in front of me.

"Click clang clang clang~~~~"

The sword blade wrapped around the order rules of the great way were constantly revolving, strangling on the sharp claws of the Vermilion Bird condensed by Tang Xinyuan. Suddenly, the sharp claws of the Holy Bird were constantly destroyed. When the Immortal Bone Sword completely broke free from the clamping, Yu Jin was still fierce, and the messy and violent sword intent strangled Tang Xinyuan's palms into a bloody and bloody state.

"Bu Yixuan!"

Tang Xinyuan fell into anger. Regardless of his injuries, the power of the Vermillion Bird magic in his body urged the valley. The flames soared into the sky. He stepped on dozens of feet around and turned into a fire domain. It was a fire domain containing the fire power of the Holy Ruins. The holy fire continued to burn, and he wanted to break through the True Feather Sword Realm and cause devastating damage to my body.

The power of the majestic palm rises again. Tang Xinyuan is not only very strong, but also the strength of his fighting will is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. His bloody palms activate the fire power and turn into two flame swells and attack from both sides, which is another fierce move.

The surroundings were turned upside down. Even though we were in the air, the earth was burned to a fever. Everyone watching the game was frightened. One of the boys' faces were full of excitement: "Finally, Tang Xinyuan is going to use this move. It is said that the last time he used this move, he killed a middle-class saint who was famous in the upper world. This time, Bu Yixuan will definitely die!"

"That's right, Bu Yixuan can't escape this killing!"

Everyone nodded, thinking that I was sure to lose.

...

It is true that Tang Xinyuan's master of the army is divided into two groups, and he does feel like he is enlightened, but this does not mean that I will definitely lose. On the contrary, it makes me feel a sense of cheering and excitement deep in my heart. After obtaining the Master's true teaching of the White Deer Sword Technique, I have not yet activated my firepower at the same time. This time, I just think it's practice!

"Buzz buzz ~~~"

The Immortal Bone Sword also sensed the excitement in my heart, and the sound continued. Under the guidance of my right arm, the Immortal Bone Sword burst out with a rumbling sword power. A wisp of demonic and evil deeds manifested, merged with the surging sword intent, rushed towards the flame palm print on the right, and the left arm suddenly rose up and pinched the sword technique. With a roar, the second completely different sword art concept appeared, which was the sixth style of the White Deer Sword Technique to destroy the immortals and gods. Suddenly, the extremely sacred immortals and gods came to the sky, with an inviolable momentum. This sword intent was transformed by the bare hands, but its power was not inferior to the attack of destroying the demons.

"Boom boom!"

Two loud noises, the White Deer Sword Technique against the Vermilion Bird Palm Technique, and the two forces collided with each other. The Vermilion Bird Technique condensed by Tang Xinyuan broke down one after another, and was retaliated by the sword intent of the White Deer Sword Technique. With a scream, his arms were shattered, and his cultivation was almost abandoned in an instant.

"The winner lives, the loser dies, you lose!"
Chapter completed!