Combined with such a complex but blinding technique, he asked himself that even if it is the strongest horizontal practice in the world, it can be broken with one force.

However,

"If you can't cut it, there will be no flaws!"

The moment this thought flashed through his heart, Yang Yu was not unwilling or shocked. He just grabbed Yang Jian's little hand with the help of the faster and more fierce backlash.

Boom!

Then, his sword light, which was extremely evident in this stance, came to his own body under the influence of the Taoist technique "returning to the other body"!

A Taoist technique, even if you practice it to an extremely advanced level.

It is also necessary to establish an altar, recite Taoist scriptures, and sacrifices, either long or short, or extremely complicated, but its power is not inferior to supernatural powers!

Because Taoism is originally a magical power!

Therefore, even though Yang Yu had already known the various Taoist techniques this old woman had, he still had no choice but to avoid them.

It was wrapped up and smashed heavily onto the street.

In the eyes of the poor martial arts scholars, only a flash of sword light was seen, and the sudden person was knocked into dust like everyone before.

I couldn't help but shout.

"This sword is almost magical!"

Liansheng's mother, who was beheaded for 3,600 swords, couldn't help but sigh.

On the broken altar, she stood straight, lifted and landed casually, holding up the rising Qi Daoguang and others, and repelled several people.

boom!

Accompanied by the muffled sound of falling, the huge Dingyang City was dead silent again.

At this moment, his mind was as tenacious as Lu Qingting, and a hint of despair rose in his heart.

In the ruins, there was only a dirty and old woman, but in the eyes of many experts from the martial arts world, she was as terrifying and awe-inspiring as gods and demons.

Mu Qingliu, Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyang, Yu Baimei, Huandan, and Guangjue two great Zen masters...

Together with Yang Yu at this moment, this is already an absolute force that can shake the world, but...

"How many heroes are there in this world? Bodhidharma, sloppy, sloppy monk, Sanxiao, Zhang Yuanzhu, Zhang Xuanba...

You are worthy of being a hero for a lifetime. If you were born in ancient times, you would be an immortal god-level existence that would mess with the situation..."

Stripping off the dust on the sleeves, feeling the look of shock, anger, awe, and worshiping around, Liansheng's mother said softly.

Leave an epitaph for the three thousand years of martial arts in the tone of a witness:

"It's a pity that martial arts are just a path. Even if you have gone as far as you can practice to the extreme, you are just a group of untitled puppies.

No matter how hard you struggle, it is just a joke! If you don’t wear armor and don’t wear soldiers, who can kill you..."

A faint voice echoed inside and outside the city, like a cold current, trying to freeze everyone.

At this moment, even a martial saint like Jiang Wuyang felt his mind swaying and aroused great horror.

Because, what the old woman said was nothing false.

Since ancient times, no one of the strongest martial arts masters in the past three thousand years has been able to kill her, and I don’t know how many people died because of her…

"she……"

Chu Tianyi's heart trembled, and he felt like he was retreating again, but what made him desperate was that the white mist enveloped the entire city.

There is no escape...

The terror of the dead silence was interrupted by a low shout.

"Noisy!"

Boom!

Just as thousands of thunders blew up in an instant, the dust that filled the entire street was wiped out.

"Brother Qi, take care of me..."

Qi Daoguang suddenly looked up and saw a little baby falling towards him with his teeth and claws. He subconsciously took it, and he heard a long roar in the sound of thunderstorms:

"kill!"

Just one word, the person has risen.

The lightning was like a waterfall, and there were almost no figures of people. Only the entire city's swords and weapons were roaring at this moment, wanting to soar into the sky and bow their heads to worship.

Tenth grade, Yuan Magnetic True Body Art!

Under the violent burning of spiritual qi, Yang Yu's body burst out like an arrow, and his speed was as fast as a thunderclap.

This scene was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

The strength of the other person can be seen from the serious injury of the world's No. 1 swordsman like Mu Qingliu.

Yang Yu, who had taken his full blow, was completely unscathed?

Not only is it unharmed, it seems to be better than before?!

Seeing the figure breaking through the sky, Mu Qingliu couldn't help but be moved. The scene of the day when he was fighting against the suspected Lu Chen flashed through his heart.

An incredible thought emerged in his mind:

Could it be that Lu Chen’s Heavenly Will Knife was learned from Yang Yu?!

boom!

The violent sword energy stormed out from the mustard space and was once again immersed in the two-edged sword through the palm.

With the help of the huge countershock power, Yang Yu slashed another sword, and this sword was even more powerful than the previous one!

Buzz!

With this sword, even with the blessing of the Greedy Wolf Dao Fruit, the two-edged sword, which was already among the thousands of forged divine weapons, burst out with overwhelmed moans at this moment.

“Huh?”

Seeing this scene, Liansheng's mother couldn't help but feel slightly moved. Her eyes turned, as if she had seen something:

"It's a good idea to use mustard seed space and absorb the recoil knife energy..."

She was a little surprised, but also a little surprised. Faced with the sword light that was even better than before, she just raised her palm.

Bounce it gently.

Bang!

The lightning that was so fast that it was frozen in the air again under everyone's gaze. The two huge forces' struggle burst out with heavy waves of air.

But in a flash, Yang Yu had already flew backwards again, smashing the ground, leaving a huge gap in the smoke of gunpowder on the Chang Street.

Then, the thunder sounded again and the figure suddenly rose.

Kakka ~

At this moment, the violent sound of muscles and bones rubbing constantly resounded like muffled thunder.

Under the dazzling lightning and the red and golden blood qi, Yang Yu was glowing all over his body, as if a divine weapon was opening his mouth.

"Qingtian Second Level?!"

Qi Daoguang was shocked and immediately found something wrong:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "His skeleton..."

The Qingtian God Seed was separated from his body, but his practice on the Qingtian body was still there. When he glanced at him, he realized that something was wrong.

Yang Yu Qingtian's cultivation has not surpassed himself, but his skeleton and flesh are so tough that it is incredible.

His muscles and bones burst like thunder. If it were him, he would have to cough up blood, but...

"kill!"

The long whistle is almost hoarse.

Only when he really fought with this old witch, did Yang Yu understand why he was as powerful as Bodhidharma, a sloppy Taoist, and Zhang Xuanba would not want to mention this person.

This old guy who has survived for three thousand years has reached an incredible level in Taoism.

So far, he had no magical power to reach the threshold of the triple, but he had an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.

This old witch's Taoist practice is probably comparable to the fourth level of magical powers!

This is a terrifying force that surpasses the world.

But he was not afraid in his heart. He had already expected this scene when he came.

boom!

Boom!

The earth-shaking loud noises exploded in the city again and again, like the most intense war drums, which shocked everyone who witnessed this scene could not help but feel numb.

Falling down again and again, and then storming again and again!
To be continued...