Archfiend Chapter 839: : Breakthrough Yuanying (3)

Liu Mingyang stared at the figure ahead. He will remember this figure for a lifetime.

"If you know why there is a spirit, are you still an opponent?"

In the center of the sword mark, Xu Yangyi's long sword pointed at Liu Mingyang's throat and asked in a deep voice.

"If you don't answer, do you dare? Or do you not?"

Liu Mingyang lowered his head, seemingly unable to accept the fact that he was beaten several kilometers away while holding the artifact. After a long time, there was a burst of laughter like an owl.

"Hahaha..."

He laughed lowly, suddenly looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Hahahaha!"

"Why not dare!"

"Why don't you wish!!"

"Lymphomaniac!" He lowered his head fiercely, looking at each other like a cannibal: "I understand... I know... You mean to say, this is because of the carrier gap? Right?"

"You are telling me that you are stronger than the original. Even if two imperial weapons have the same power, you can fight against the original?"

He took a few breaths and looked down, suddenly with a touch of softness: "Look... so many people below are watching the results of our battle. From your general defeat to a big advance All the arrogances. To the truth, turn the tide, and now you break the situation...It's really dreamlike..."

A very bad premonition suddenly surged in Xu Yangyi's heart.

Without any hesitation, he turned into golden light, the white dragon probed his claws, and charged towards Liu Mingyang with all his strength.

"You really deserve to be the one who can defeat Zhenwu Tianjiao..." Liu Mingyang faced the rushing blow, without dodge or even a little defensive action, and muttered: "I am old... indeed Not as good as you, as a carrier, I am a failed carrier..."

"Presumably the spirit is also blaming me..."

Xu Yangyi squeezed Chun Jun tightly, and Chun Jun also seemed to feel the great danger, as the tip of the sword trembled, pulling out a white Changhong, pointing directly at Liu Mingyang's heart.

"But ah... I can't retreat... As one of the five elder stars of the Zhenwu Realm, the Queen of Jin knows too much... If he lets you catch it, the consequences are... unthinkable..."

"Maybe this battle of the Ten Thousand Worlds, here is the turning point..."

"There is no right or wrong in this war, but the old man cannot retreat..."

The sword came across, spanning thousands of meters, and as he approached Liu Mingyang's chest, he suddenly stabbed him in his chest. The twinkling golden dragon rushed into his chest.

At the same time, Xu Yangyi's sword also pierced the opponent's chest.

"Liu Xiang!!" Almost everyone in the Dajin Dynasty exclaimed.

Three swords broke the artifact of protecting the country, and the last sword cut the willow.

Also cut off their hope of a great battle.

"Right." Xu Yangyi looked at everything in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "There is no right or wrong. Only victory or defeat."

"But, I am also not refundable."

"Pun" Chunjun pulled out, and there was no trace of blood on the elegant and noble sword. The pure white sword body brought a rain of blood and sprayed on Xu Yangyi in front of him.

Liu Mingyang opened his loose eyes: "Unfortunately, you are not in my true martial arts world."

Xu Yangyi calmly looked at each other: "Unfortunately, you are not on the earth."

Liu Mingyang exhausted his last strength and nodded, squeezing out a weird smile: "Then, please go and die."

"Boom!!!" A golden light burst from his chest, and a golden dragon burst out from his seven orifices, making him a huge light man in an instant.

"Liu Xiang!!!" Above the Dajin Palace, everyone who saw this scene exclaimed.

"Sacrifice the sword with the body..." Bai Lian said with a trembled heart: "Liu Xiang... can actually do this step... he, his line of the Liu family, from him..."

On the floating boat, the woman stood up suddenly and watched this scene in disbelief.

As the golden light gradually rises, Liu Mingyang's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the power of the Panlong Golden Sword is obviously getting stronger!

"Kakaka..." With a crisp sound, it seemed that some seal had been lifted. An ancient and mysterious talisman surrounded Liu Mingyang, who had been surrounded by golden light, and immediately after...infinite golden light, a towering phantom appeared.

He is only the size of an ordinary person, but standing there makes people look up at the stars.

He is wearing imperial attire, with his back facing everyone, no matter how he looked at it from any angle. Because mortals, it is impossible to disobey the sky.

That's it! !

The moment he appeared, Xu Yangyi had a great alarm in his mind! This pinpoint-like sense of crisis, this kind of feeling like a light on the back... made him explode hundreds of meters without hesitation.

But... it's late.

"The emperor wants his minister to die, and the minister has to die." Xuying slowly raised his hand: "I am the founding emperor of the Dajin Dynasty, Emperor Pingwu, and also the spirit of the sword. Let me do it myself, you are worthy of praise ."

Before the voice fell, a golden light rushed directly over Xu Yangyi's head.

Quite fast, there is no reaction time at all! Extremely thin, just like an ordinary three-foot green front. But wherever he went, the feeling of towering mountains and majestic seas... actually made Xu Yangyi's hair stand up!

At least a blow at the Yuanying level!

Liu Mingyang used his body to sacrifice his sword, and Qi Ling personally shot it. This blow seemed random, but in fact it contained tens of thousands of meters of imperial energy to just three meters. As long as it hits, he vowed to lose his soul.

Without any hesitation, Chong Xiao fully defended in front of him. As soon as the sword qi rushed into the kilometer range, his beard, hair and clothes were blown like a gale.

In his pupils, it is not sword energy, but a **** of death who completely condenses killing intent.

At this moment, Chunjun suddenly hummed, and in the next second, a white light appeared.

The noble son who once met in Qingling floated out holding a jade flute. The whole body is made up of spiritual power, he took a deep look at Xu Yangyi, said nothing, and raised his hand to reveal a golden book.

"Brush!" The gold book unfolded in the wind, carved with dragons and phoenixes. At the moment of unfolding, it swelled against the wind, unexpectedly spreading to the size of 100 meters without being allowed to spread. And above... the four big vermilion characters burst out with a thousand red lights!

Ru I come here in person!

Below, there is a small seal with the words "Hongwu the Great" written impressively!

This is the Emperor Ming Taizu's title!

"Boom!!!" Sword Qi entered within five hundred meters and broke out! It was like a stream before, but it immediately turned into a huge wave of hundreds of meters. And if I came to the four big characters quickly distorted, and in an instant, a spatial vortex of hundreds of meters appeared in the void!

"Swipe Lala!" All the clouds and mist quickly condensed in the whirlpool, and the tide of imperial energy actually slowed down. Everyone looked dull, the change was too fast! Can't give people time to react at all!

Xu Yangyi did not speak, but for this kind of protection, he took a step back.

"Dad..." In the Dantian, the Phantom's voice screamed nervously: "Leave! Leave! Yes, there is a monster stronger than my mother!"

Mom?

Xu Yangyi's heart is as if being held tightly by an invisible giant hand, he suddenly remembered that the mother he said was either Xiaoqing or Nanhua butterfly mother...that is to say...

The monster inside... is stronger than Xiaoqing?

Beyond too much?

"This is?!" In the sky, there was a terrified exclamation.

That is Xiahou.

There is unspeakable fear in his voice. As if returning to tens of thousands of years ago, when the earth and the real martial world were still in the fairy world, Kunlun still needed the fear of the pilgrimage moment.

After the two words, it seemed as if something was taboo, and he didn't dare to say it again.

The vortex condenses for three seconds, and in the fourth second, a dragon-like voice resounds in it.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to move my Chinese Orthodoxy?"

Before speaking, a giant hand composed of golden light suddenly shot out of the whirlpool!

Quickly, strong!

It can no longer be described in words. If you say feeling, it is just one word: strong!

There is no other feeling, because other feelings are beyond description!

"Boom!" The giant hand accurately pinched the sword energy that was erupting, the original violent sword energy, but at this moment, it looked like an earthworm, wriggling in the golden light giant hand.

"Papa..." Understatement, the horrible sword gas disappeared!

As soon as the sword qi disappeared, Guanghua's giant hand slowly retracted into the whirlpool, all of which was as fast as a white horse passing through, as if it had never appeared.

Except for Xu Yangyi and Xiahou, no one knows that a terrifying monster walked on the battlefield just now.

"This is..." There was dead silence all around, Xu Yangyi finally said in a deep voice: "Don't you tell me...this is Ming Taizu?"

This is ridiculous, people who were a thousand years ago are still alive? And can come from here? If so, what real martial arts are they afraid of?

"I don't know." Chunjun was next to him, and finally there was a touch of shock on his handsome face: "This is given to me by Guangzong. It is said to be his own bodyguard. The ancestors have said that it is not a last resort. Never open it. When Xuanyuan Sword was cut, he never opened it."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and shook his head abruptly. What is the result of this is not something he can consider now. There is only one thing in front of me.

Speaking of Chunjun~IndoMTL.com~ He walked towards Liu Mingyang step by step, and the other party was obviously dead. However, he has to determine how.

"I am almost immortal. I won't live for a minute." Chunjun frowned, "Sacrificing the sword with the body, the spiritual consciousness and physical body collapsed. It is impossible to survive, no...wait..."

Xu Yangyi also found out, and he suddenly stopped. Because right around him, countless white auras unexpectedly rushed out from all directions, quickly forming an aura of tens of thousands of miles, protecting Liu Mingyang in the center.

He has never seen such a sight. He is sure that there are no other people around. This is not a magical power, but a work of nature.

Chunjun stayed in a daze, and then his voice suddenly raised: "Little guy! Kill him! Immediately! Hurry!!"

Xu Yangyi rushed over without hesitation, and he also felt that Liu Mingyang, who was already dead, or when he was still here, was filled with magnificent vitality.

Regardless of Qingcheng Mountain or the Dajin Dynasty, everyone who was already sluggish was shocked by this scene. Above the flying boat, at the top of the Dajin Palace, it took only a moment, and suddenly a terrifying roar: "Help!!!"

"Swipe!" A stream of light broke through the sky, and the real people who had been wounded actually came out. On the floating boat, two figures also rose into the sky, with a posture of immortality, and with all their strength. Xu Yangyi rushed.

The 10,000-meter spiritual energy vortex in the sky has turned into colorful at this moment, like a colorful galaxy, and... becomes a huge funnel-shaped, silently falling toward Liu Mingyang's head.

Xu Yangyi took a breath.

He knows what this is...

The great enlightenment between life and death choices...Finally pierced that layer of paper...

Liu Mingyang, Advanced Nascent Soul!

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