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Chapter 169: The Seven Limits of Vicious Battles (2)

In an instant, the Thousand Niu Treasure Swords drove thousands of sword shadows, layer by layer, and connected to each other. Every time the force is more powerful, it accumulates one point. The power is even more powerful than when fighting against Mo and He Ye just now. And being able to rely on the changes in the sword technique to make up for its own shortcomings, it shows that the unique skills of the Purple Thunder Seven Strikes contain infinite subtle and mysterious changes, and it is by no means just to win by one's own strength.

The waves of swords fell down, but Yang Guang seemed to ignore them and still concentrated his mind and accumulate momentum. However, the red hexagram that had been rotating around his body was like countless protective dragons, and raised his head at the same time and rushed out like lightning. The purple thunder and the Yanghuo hexagram were fiercely fighting, and then the deafening thunder and tiger roars were forced out. The dazzling and powerful light burst out at the same time, and no one present could open his eyes to see what the outcome was.

Yang Zhao took a deep breath, turned his head, and no longer looked at Yang Xuangan and Yang Guang. Instead, he took a deep breath and forced the stimulating blood that had not yet been completely calmed down with extremely domineering techniques, and slowly stood up from the ground. His sharp eyes were like a knife and a sword, staring at Yang Su on the opposite side. Although the heavy rain was slightly slower, his visibility was still extremely poor. They were far apart, and they really couldn't see what Yang Su was doing at this moment. But the little prince knew it. Knowing the result of this battle, it would only become meaningless because of the existence of Duke Yue. Therefore, at this moment, his task was already very obvious, that is - killing Yang Su!

It is absolutely possible! Because Yang Su's injuries will never be lighter than himself. Although it seems dark due to the heavy rain at this moment, time is still the daytime. The moon eclipse meridian is used to heal the enemy, and the effect is best when the moon is full, followed by night. As for the day, it is absolutely severely discounted, and it will be repeated again and again. Although if Yang Su is killed, his father Yang Guang may have to... but if Yang Su does not kill Yang Su, everyone here will die. The two evils are the least, and the shape is prohibited. Even if he is unwilling, Yang Zhao knows that he has the only choice.

No one noticed the little prince's actions. Mahaye did not, Yang Su did not, Yang Guang and Yang Xuangan, who were concentrating on dealing with the powerful enemies in front of him, were even less. Although it was just a prelude to start, the countless Yanghuo hexagrams alone were definitely enough to kill the Tang Sect silver level to kill that level of enemy. In the blink of an eye, the "Tianzhi Thunder Turn" not only can attack, but also be good at defending. Under the series of thunder explosions, Yang Xuangan became a forbidden area within three meters of his body, and any sharp offensive was moved and could not cross the line.

After breaking the Yanghuo Gua, the Overlord of the World again also condensed the sword force to the limit that can be controlled at present, and immediately turned to attack. The Thousand Niu Baodao danced spiraled, and in an instant, it divided into thousands of sharp blades, surrounded and killed from all directions, and directly taught the enemy that had no way to go to heaven and had no way to enter the ground, and could only wait for death. Faced with such a fierce and evil offensive, Yang Guang's reaction was...

The eyes wide open, the thunderous tiger roared! The corresponding voice of the colorful evil tiger appeared, fierce and vicious, and the evil aura soared into the sky! The prince of the Sui Dynasty waved his sword and slashed out the "mountain collapse"! Between the turbulent wind and thunder, the seven unique skills of the ancient war god Chiyou were created, and the seven strikes of purple thunder created by the ancient nine heavenly thunder immortal were facing each other head-on. When the blades were fighting, it was as if two gods were reincarnated in their lives, and they personally came down to earth to wield the divine weapons to attack and kill. If they did not decide who was the overlord of the sword that was the eternal sword, they would never stop fighting!

Amid the deafening sound of divine weapons, the wave of sword energy was like a tsunami and a mountain collapsed thousands of miles. The ruins of Liangyi Palace were destroyed in an instant, as if they had been baptized by heaven. There was no longer any magnificent shadow that had been used as the palace. Fortunately, although Mahaye was injured, the ship had three kilograms of iron nails. He tried his best to run the "arhat to unload" and protect himself. This did not become a disaster in the pond and died in a daze.

Qiang Jueba's cruel death battle lasted for a period of time that seemed very long but seemed very short. Suddenly, all the sounds, lights and waves of wind stopped. Through the rain curtain that had gradually become thinner, two figures could be seen vaguely above the ruins of the hall. Two figures stood opposite each other, each raising his arms and holding a knife, making the action of placing the blade across the other's neck. Could it be... this battle is still a draw?

No, it is not a draw. In fact, at this point, the number of winners and loses is clear and no longer clear. However, what determines the winner has nothing to do with the strength or skill changes of both sides, but only with the sword.

The Tiger Soul Divine Sword was formed by the fusion of the tiger's spine after the alien monsters from outside the sky devoured the flesh and blood of thousands of people, and the tiger's spine was formed by the fusion of Chiyou's mount and fighting against the tiger. It was incomparable and strong. It has always been with the "Sky Crystal" of Nuwa Niangniang. The "Thunder Sword" of the Great Thunder Immortal's pendant soldier gathered with the "soul-eating" of the heavenly gods. If the two gods really fought together, then Chiyou would have achieved a terrible victory after paying a heavy price. But if the divine weapon is sharp, it is difficult to distinguish between the tiger Soul and the thunder sword.

However, although Hu Po has appeared, the Thunder Sword is still sealed in an unknown place. No matter how strong Yang Xuangan's power is, how powerful the sword moves, how strong the fighting spirit, and how domineering the momentum, the Qianniu sword in his palm is always a Thousand Niu sword that belongs to the human weapon. Even if this sword has been tempered and has reached the level of the earth's magic weapon, it is very rare to be able to withstand the purple thunder power activated by the reincarnation overlord without destroying it. But if you want to compete with Tiniu sword with it, it will be immediately miserable. With the two swords fighting hard, the Thousand Niu sword was broken in pieces, and only the remaining handle was still held in Yang Xuangan's hand. Yang Guang's Tiger Sword was already placed on Yang Xuangan's shoulders without any force. He only needed another slash. The newly awakened Reincarnation Overlord immediately returned to hell and suffered a thousand years of suffering.

But despite this, Yang Guang only barely won half of the score. In fact, from the direction of the blade of the broken knife in Yang Xuangan's hand, as well as the angle of his arm, the breaking of the Qianniu Sword was a matter of the time when the King of the Rebirth swung the final fatal blow. If the Qianniu Sword could last longer a few seconds, then the outcome would be that both sides would be defeated and they would die together.

Yang Guang's right hand holding the knife was as steady as a rock, his eyes firmly staring at Yang Xuangan. The four eyes were equally sharp as swords, and countless invisible sparks splashed in the air. There was no regret or refusal to fail in the eyes of the Overlord again, and the only owner was just an unyielding fighting spirit. Although he had a steady power of life and death in his palm, there was no joy in Yang Guang's chest. Suddenly, naturally, the appearance of two powerful enemies, Jiu Qiansui and Yan Emperor, appeared in his mind.

Thinking back to the beginning, Emperor Yan had already restrained the successor of Tianjing in Dongfanghai Pavilion, but he refused to kill him. Instead, he generously gave the successor of Tianjing a chance to challenge himself again. Although this move laid the foreshadowing of his future defeat in the Battle of Eclipse, his open mind still had to admire him. Nine Thousand Sui was defeated by Emperor Yan and was ranked two in the world. However, when Emperor Yan did not hesitate to challenge the heavenly tribulation and forcibly merged the damaged Yin-Yang Order that had collapsed and damaged at that time, which caused both internal and external injuries, Nine Thousand Sui did not take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, but instead prevented the five ladies including Lan Si, Bai Yun and others from taking action to kill Yan Emperor. Although there are many unbearable aspects in the character of the leader of the demon alliance, this "recognition of death" character of unwilling to take advantage of others' dangers, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat, also made Yang Guang feel inferior.

However, Yang Guang was not a real warrior. No matter how high his cultivation level was, martial arts would always be just a tool for him. He could not do the purpose of "pursuing the highest level of martial arts", so he let the tiger go back to the mountain and leave the enemy's life and not kill him. Therefore, although he felt that he was absolutely disgraceful, the "happiness" back then still resolutely raised the tiger soul to Emperor Yan. For the same reason, today's Prince of Great Sui knew that he had cut down with this knife, clearly admitted that he was not as good as the other party, but he still made up his mind and penetrated his right arm without hesitation, pressing the tiger soul blade towards Yang Xuangan's neck.

"Dingdang~" sounded, and Hu Po fell to the ground. Yang Guang's face changed drastically, hissing and hissing and roaring. He rolled wildly, constantly screaming and roaring, as if he was being tortured by thousands of knifes. At this time, even if he was going to kill someone, even a strong man who knew how to do martial arts could immediately take the life of the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty. The situation turned so sharply, which surprised Yang Xuangan in an instant. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what was going on, nor knowing what to do.

But Mahaye had already seen it. Through the increasingly thinner rain curtain, he saw the Duke of Yue Yang Su, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, pinching the magic formula and muttering words, and his whole body could not see through his strange green aura. At the same time, the leader of the Jile Zheng Sect also saw his disciple, the legitimate son of the crown prince, Yang Zhao, the king of Henan, who had bypassed Yang Xuangan and Yang Guang in the fierce battle, and quietly touched Yang Su's back.

Maha Ye Lao was in the world and realized that the opportunity was impossible to miss. Times never came again. Life and death were all determined by this fleeting flash of fingers. There was no need to think and hesitate in my mind at all. Just as Yang Zhao's strange soldier stood out and flew towards Yang Su, the Master of Jile pursed his lips and kept silent, gathering the three success forces that he had finally recovered. He rushed out as quickly as his body was shivering against the ground, and his five fingers formed claws, aiming at the Hupo Divine Sword. Hupo was as if he was caught by electricity. He jumped twice on the muddy ground covered with rain, and then automatically threw himself at Maha Ye's hand, without any intention of guarding the soldier leader Yang Guang.

At that time, the war god Chi You ignored the mount and fought against the tiger's loyalty and righteousness, and forced the tiger's bones to achieve the magical weapon. The resentment and anger of the war tiger's resentment soul will last forever and last forever. Therefore, since the birth of the divine weapon, the successive soldiers have started from Chi You, and then to the Heavenly Secrets of the Heavenly Dharma King, the King of the Fierce Hell, the Flame God, the Crazy King of the Shendao Alliance, and the Alien Demons? Cowherd and the Grand Sui Taiwei Haoba, etc., all of these people who have successively won the Tiger Soul one after another are no exception. Although they are proud one after another, they will be retaliated against by the Tiger Soul in the end, and almost never have a good ending.

Sixteen years ago, after Yang Guang (Happy) seized the tiger soul, he was invaded by the fierce power of the tiger soul and suffered from headaches and afflictions, which led to his soul being controlled by Yang Su. After finally being safe for 16 years, today, facing the powerful enemy Yang Xuangan, the overlord of the new generation, at the critical moment, he was defeated by this evil disease. People in the world only know the Heavenly Crystal's disaster, but no one has ever thought that the extent of the Tiger Soul's disaster is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Crystal.

——Ousu a_a drop division line—
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