"You're very strong."

In the formation, looking at the situation of being cut into pieces, but still strides towards him, Zhao Yang sincerely issued a praising statement.

The Great Ape King is very strong.

He was very strong during his lifetime, and after being resurrected by Guixu, he was even more powerful.

Even though the Great Ape King has not been listed as the God Lord, he has approached the peak of combat power in this world with his physical body only, and has even reached the threshold of the Earth Immortal!

For Zhao Yang's praise of the soul splitting, the Great Ape King just thought it was the last whine of the ant. He smiled grimly, and saw it pick up the iron stick in his hand and mocked Zhao Yang's soul splitting, "Why, ants, do you regret your disrespect to me just now?"

The Great Ape King is mocking Zhao Yang for splitting his soul!

Mocking Zhao Yang for overestimating his ability to split his soul.

He mocked Zhao Yang for not knowing the current affairs of his soul.

Even the one who looked down upon the most in the heart of this demon king may be Zhao Yang's weak strength.

Nascent Soul, is it very strong?

In front of him.

Just an ant!

Faced with the ridicule of the Great Ape King, Zhao Yang looked at it with a calm expression.

Zhao Yang has always believed in one sentence.

A certain amount of respect should be given to the dead, or the one who is about to die.

At least you have to let it be in front of you and say it in your heart, right?

Seeing that the Great Ape King's steps had entered a little more, Zhao Yang finally spoke.

"If I discuss combat power, I am really nothing in front of you.

I am just a clone, and even if I turn it here, it will not affect the overall situation at all.

Of course, I'm still afraid of death.

So, I still have to struggle."

After the words came, four sword lights suddenly lit up behind Zhao Yang's soul splitting!

Four sharp and peerless river lights!

Unlike other sword energy, each of the four paths behind Zhao Yang's soul splitting is like a real fairy sword. Whether it is the pattern or the sharp blade, it is full of real feeling, just like four real flying swords appearing in front of the Great Ape King.

Sharp!

Extremely sharp!

Weili!

Each immortal sword is full of power that amazes the Great Ape King!

These four immortal swords are like magical beings for the great monster who has never been in contact with the Qingling Immortal World!

Seeing that the Great Ape King was not moving forward, Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows:

"Well, this is my last resort. If you hold on, I will have to run away!"

After the words came to his eyes, he waved behind him.

"The killing of immortals is awesome, the killing of immortals is absent, and the dangerous immortals are red in the sky.

The changes of the Aoxian are endless in seconds, and the blood-stained clothes of the Daluo Golden Immortal...

Forget it, I just want to pretend to be a b... These are not the four swords of Zhu Xian~~~”

He said something extremely frivolously. In Zhao Yang's eyes, four sword auras from the Pure Yang Immortal Sword suddenly grew and he slashed at the Great Ape King with red eyes.

The first sword slashed the Great Ape King's forehead and cut out a red line.

The second sword slashed the heart of the Great Ape King and cut out a white mark.

The third sword slashed the neck of the Great Ape King and cut off a few drops of blood.

The fourth sword...

Boom!!!

Suddenly, with a big jump, the Great Ape King suddenly jumped out of the sword formation and avoided the fourth sword that was almost certain to kill!!!

"Hiss...it's a pity."

Seeing the Great Ape King breaking away from the sword formation, Zhao Yang's soul splitting eyes flashed with helplessness.

If the Great Ape King continues to resist, the demon king should have gone to chat with the ghost at this time.

Outside the sword formation, under the gaze of countless good and evil cultivators.

The Great Ape King, who looked just a few shallow sword marks, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

The next second, black and red blood gushed out from his neck!!!

"Woo...woo...ww...ww what does this mean?"

One hand covered the wound on the neck and the other hand covered the eyebrows. The Great Ape King roared with blood all over his mouth: "Tell me! What kind of sword is this!!!"

What sword?

Around the Great Ape King, the monks who were originally close to the station flew far away after hearing this.

joke!

This sword energy can even hurt the body of the Great Ape King. Then, will the bodies of these people become like paper?

"What sword?"

In the sword formation, Zhao Yang's soul splitting his soul watched the last sword energy from the pure Yang immortal soul flew back behind him, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"I've lost a lot. I've wasted three sword energy. Before I could cut off your iron lump. Looking back, the group of people around you rushed into the formation. How can I keep guarding?"

Great Ape King: "..."

Damn! Laozi is the Demon King! If it is so easy to be killed by you! Isn’t my immortal golden body in vain!!!

"Oh, there is only one sword energy left, and it can kill a soul.

Who, whoever you guys hurry up and send you a blood. I will put this last one to get a job with the body.”

Monks: "...".

Do we look so much like idiots coming to die?

If you become a soul, you are like a fool like the Great Ape King? Are you waiting for you to chop it up when you have nothing to do?

These monks were determined to instigate the Great Ape King to rush into the formation.

But suddenly a ball of plasma broke out in the chest of the Great Ape King!

At first glance, I saw a scar that penetrated the heart on his chest...

The wound on the neck exploded, and the chest exploded.

What about the eyebrows?

Seeing that the Great Ape King was so miserable, the group of monks sighed silently.

The Great Ape King has no hope.

Thinking of this, the great monks of the Yuanshen looked at each other and looked at the several great monks of the Yuanshen who were following the evil path among them.

It means, it's your turn.

Seeing this, the great monk of evil path sneered, but did not resist.

Instead, he waved his sleeves at his group of lowly disciples who rushed over: "You enter the formation, bring the blood of the lamb and the blood river cart, and defile this Pure Yang Sword Formation for me!"

After a word fell, the evil monk ignored it.

Behind him, those high-ranking bases looked at each other and nodded, driving those evil disciples who were lower in age into the formation...

It's obvious.

They also understand.

The great monks let them enter the formation, of course, not thinking that they could break the formation with their people, but that they would use their death, resentment, and the filthy things that were brought into the formation before death to pave the way for the great monks of the righteous path!

What is paving the way?

It is to use their deaths to arouse some resentment and lead to punishment from this world.

Of course, under normal circumstances, if dozens or hundreds of people die, the world will not pay attention to it at all.

but!

It is different to the guidance of the great monks with the righteous path of the Yuanshen.

If the will of the world is the top boss.

The great monks of the righteous Taoist Yuanshen are employees who report to the big boss.

Not only did he tell the boss who was the bad guy, he also helped lock in the bad guy's location.

Thunder-induced technique.

Commonly known as looking for parents.

As for the big boss of World Consciousness, will he punish Zhao Yang's soul splitting in the formation?
Chapter completed!