boom!

It was like a big sun suddenly lit up, and in an instant, the lifelong glory was burned out, and the blood and energy that were burning to the extreme ignited the darkness.

Na!

life!

Come!

Sound waves are like thunder, and knife light is like electricity.

At this moment, Yang Yu's heart had been filled with murderous intent for many days and was completely vented.

boom!

The sound of the knife roared like thousands of thunder, echoing inside and outside Dingyang City, attracting the eyes of countless people.

"This is……"

Mu Qingliu, who was standing with a sword in the smoke and dust, his pupils contracted violently.

I saw a sword light rising up like a giant dragon roaring to the sky in the turbulence of wind and thunder.

It was like a lightning ray of light penetrated the heaven and earth, illuminating the haze.

Mu Qingliu's heart was trembling violently. No one could see clearly than him, not because his will surpass everyone present.

But more than nine months ago, he had seen this knife in Ding'an Road and Youzhou City, and was cut off his will and was seriously injured to this day.

This is,

"Lu Chen's Heavenly Will Knife?!"

Boom!

The sword light is like a dragon, and it strikes against the sky.

The sound of the sword contained all the practice of Yang Yu over 20 years and his extremely boiling murderous intent.

All murderous intent and anger burst out, but his heart was never calm, and the quietness after extreme anger.

The direction, time, power, speed, wind, snow, shadow, dust, smell when the knife is released...

Everything gathered into a river in his heart, making his sword like the rising sun, like wind and rain, reaching everything and hitting everything.

God's will is like a knife!

"Prime Yang!"

In an instant, Jiang Wuyang, Lu Qingting, Chu Tianyi and others met him and recognized the person.

"After all, I can't catch up with you..."

Under the scorching sword light, Qi Daoguang sighed slightly in his heart, and then forced himself to lift the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

The Taoist technique he used was too fierce. He was almost killed by his own strength and was extremely injured.

"He is already a Martial Saint..."

Looking at the sword light that was so terrifying that it was as if it was on the back for more than ten miles away, Chu Tianyi felt cold in his heart.

An indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

He only met Yang Yu several times, but every time he saw him, he was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

It was not fear of its powerful force, but of incredible progress.

He still remembered when he first saw the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm. Although Yang Yu was powerful at that time, his realm was still inferior to his own. His martial arts were extremely powerful, but he could still beat him.

But at this moment...

boom!

The sword light was like a waterfall, and the clouds were defeated against the current, and the air waves were emptied. The crowd of people around the distance felt the strong wind swelling, and the biting pain was like a harsh pain.

"In just a few years, the carp has turned into a dragon..."

The people watching from afar were already shocked, and Liansheng's mother, who was the first to be on the altar, suffered all the power of this sword.

Looking at the sword light that was as strong as thunder, she couldn't help but ripples appeared in her heart.

"It's worthy of..."

The light words were blown away by the strong wind, and Feng Wushuang's harsh shout came from afar:

"She has the technique of not invading all soldiers!"

In the shadow, Feng Wushuang's expression was tense. She was not surprised by the arrival of Yang Yu. During this year, the two of them communicated with letters many times.

Yang Yuzhi knew about the secret techniques of Liansheng's teachings, but he still couldn't help but warn him.

Even after being exposed, he was frantically counterattacked by the masters of Liansheng Sect.

"The dog with the owner!"

After a cold glance at Feng Wushuang who was surrounded and killed by the masters in the sect, Liansheng's mother suddenly chuckled:

"Good boy, grandma is very happy if you can come..."

Buzz!

As his words drifted, several martial saints, including Mu Qingliu and Qi Daoguang, looked tense and were about to take action.

However, beyond everyone's expectations.

This mother, Liansheng, who has been immortal for three thousand years and is proficient in most martial arts in the world and Taoism, did not use any Taoism.

Even the huge surface that was about to be covered in the city did not fluctuate at all.

She just stretched out her arms.

With just such subtle actions, everyone, including Mu Qingliu and Qi Daoguang, was already furious and suddenly became angry:

"Shameless!"

This is not a Taoist technique, but it is more sharp than any Taoist technique.

The sword light was not as good as the speed, and its momentum was already weaker than three points. Even Yang Yu, whose murderous intent was extremely boiling, had to beat him slightly.

Because, between the two dry veterans, there was Yang Jian who was still crying!

No one could have expected that a powerful man who has lived for three thousand years and has been worshipped by countless church members and considered himself a god would do such a move.

Not to mention the martial saints such as Qi Daoguang, even the merciful scholars were shocked.

However, there was still a faint smile on Liansheng's mother's face, which was indifference, contempt and mockery:

"What can I do if my swordsmanship is good?"

She had never seen this knife before, and her exquisiteness also made her a little appreciate it, but that was all.

The roars and eyes around her were as clear as the fire, but so what?

For her, the praise, slander, honor, disgrace, and morality are nothing.

"Old dog!"

The essence of light burst out from his eyes, his teeth were violently bumped, and almost sparks burst out.

Then, under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, Yang Yu did not retreat but advanced, and the sword light, which was already extremely violent, was a little faster.

From bottom to top, and from top to bottom.

With an extremely domineering and cruel attitude, he slashed at the altar, including Yang Jian, who was crying:

"God's will, like a knife!"

Boom!

Under the sword light, a hint of surprise flashed across Liansheng's mother's face.

laugh!

In less than a thousandth of a moment, the violent sword light had already submerged everything, including Qi Daoguang's incomprehensible roar.

Rumble!

The next moment, the altar was completely broken, and the omnipresent white mist was wiped out by the sword light.

At this moment, as powerful as Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyang and other martial saints of the world did not see the scene clearly when the sword was hit.

Only Mu Qingliu stabbed another sword and saw a scene that shocked everyone.

The sharp and violent sword light that was enough to cut through most rare and rare iron in the world was like water waves and sunlight.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the moment, I bypassed the crying child and bombarded the old torso on the altar without missing any trace!

Eyes, eardrums, throat, nostrils, heart, torso, limbs, crotch...

One knife is like tens of millions of knife!

This is not any knife move, but it is extremely complicated. This is the technique of Yang Yu learned from Wei He and cut into pieces by Lingchi.

At this moment, Yang Yu's will was burning, and under the eyes of heaven, there was nowhere to hide in all the subtle and small places.
To be continued...