Chapter 955
Yang Guang didn't care, the primordial spirit communicated with the heavens, and in the void, bolts of lightning descended from the sky. The black lightning was about a thousand feet long, like divine dragons. came.

Zhan Tianjian is hundreds of feet in size at the moment, the sword glows, and the momentum is frightening, it slams down fiercely, standing on the sword field, there is faintly a mysterious aura pervading, vast, vast, and ruthless, this is unique to saints breath.This Heaven Chopping Sword was personally forged by the Master Tongtian, and there is a trace of a saint in it.

At this time, Yang Guang's firepower was fully fired, and mana spewed out from the twelve Taoist palaces. The flying sword with a handle fell off from the giant sword and fell into the sword field. The spiritual light on the flying sword was dim. Under the breath of a saint, the material of these flying swords was severely damaged.

"Come again." The primordial mammoth appeared in the back of Yang Guang's head, and the divine pattern of ten thousand Taoism appeared in the primordial mast. There was a green lotus swaying in various shapes, and a series of supernatural powers evolved one after another. Yang Guang's eyes burst out with divine light, and he held the sword in both hands. Cut above the sword domain.

"How could his magic power be so powerful?" Taoist Linghe looked at Yang Guang in the distance, feeling the power of a saint looming in the void. He knew it was the result of Yang Guang's magic power, but when he thought of such a The effect cannot be achieved by those who are not powerful.It's just that he doesn't know why Yang Guang has such powerful mana.

Ah Qing looked at the huge sword in the air, and a smile appeared on Fen's face. Suddenly, a sword light shot up into the sky, stretching for thousands of miles, and a cyan light appeared in the void, as if cutting the void into two parts.

The Holy Master didn't dare to be negligent, a ray of light shot out from his double pupils, and charged towards Ah Qing, but he wanted to hurt both sides.

A golden light suddenly popped out from Ah Qing's mud ball, turning into a pagoda, the golden light was shining, and golden light fell from the pagoda, covering Ah Qing in it, blocking the sword with double pupils.

But the Holy Master on the other side obviously didn't think of this. The pure Jun sword energy hit the flesh, and a flash of spiritual light disappeared. The Holy Master also has a treasure of protection.

But soon he realized something was wrong, a golden light flew over in front of him, and a sword aura flew out from the golden pagoda. The sharp sword aura made him flustered. The power of heaven and earth.

As a disciple of Lishan's old mother, how could it be possible that he has no means of protection?There is a sword energy conceived in the golden pagoda, which was planted by the old mother of Lishan, in order to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at the most critical moment.

The protective armor on his body didn't have any strength to resist, and was torn apart by the sword light in an instant.

The Holy Lord let out a shrill scream, and his body turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the distance. His body was cut off at the waist, and the part below the waist was cut off to the ground, and the blood spilled like a waterfall. , flew down.

There was a look of panic on his face. From birth to now, he had never been injured so badly, and he almost lost his life.

"Holy Master, where are you going?" There was a chuckle in the void, and at some point, the Holy Master suddenly felt as if the space around him had changed, and a huge sword appeared in front of him, and the giant sword was flying across the sky. Chopped towards him.

"Old Ancestor." Looking at the familiar giant sword, he never thought about how he would appear in Yang Guang's position just now. At this moment, he could only exclaim aloud.

"Ah!" However, it's a pity that Yang Guang had calculated it long ago. The great teleportation technique changed himself and the Holy Master. The young Taoist never thought that Yang Guang's method was so weird. When it was too late, a sword slashed down, and the right shoulder of the Holy Master was chopped off.

"Damn it." The young Taoist was furious when he saw this.

"Old thing." A golden light pierced through the air and directly crashed into the sword field. The flying sword in the sword field met the Chunjun sword, and the aura dimmed instantly. The domain is in chaos and dilapidated.

"Xiantian Lingbao." The young Taoist sensed the difficulty of the Chunjun Sword, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. The opponent was Daluo Jinxian, holding the Xiantian Lingbao. The combination of the two would greatly increase the power. He was definitely not an opponent. , coupled with Yang Guang who was staring at him, other thoughts suddenly appeared in the young Taoist's heart.

At this time, the Holy Master had already lost two-thirds of his body, his magic power had been exhausted, and he had even lost a lot of energy and blood. Here to stay.

"The Holy City can't stay anymore. The Sui Emperor and Motian Taoist joined forces to attack. Even the ancestors couldn't resist it. Leave here quickly and leave the green hills. Don't be afraid that there will be no firewood." In the middle, there were killings everywhere, and the feeling of retreating was already born in his heart. He didn't even care about his own son at the moment, and his body turned into a stream of light, disappearing in the holy city in an instant.

"Coward, coward." The ancestor of the Wang family saw it clearly, and suddenly trembled with anger. He never thought that the Holy Master would escape at this most critical moment.

"Father, wait for me." Wang Chong saw the disappearing golden light, and saw the ten big suns approaching, scorching the earth, his face suddenly showed panic, and he shouted loudly, thinking of fleeing quickly here.

"Northern Emperor, don't go." Taoist Motian laughed when he saw this, a big sun appeared in his hand, and the real fire of the sun sprayed out from the big sun, stretching for thousands of miles, and burning towards Wang Chong.

At this time, Wang Chong didn't have the heart to resist. The ancestor of the Wang clan was too busy to take care of himself. His father had already fled, and the other clan chiefs of the Wang clan were killed by the enemies who had heard the news. Countless pavilions and pavilions in the holy mountain were destroyed, and countless rare treasures were robbed.

The holy city is no longer possible.

"Dang!" The void vibrated, and the bell sounded melodiously. Everyone felt their souls vibrating immediately, as if they were about to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, and their faces changed greatly in fright.

Another cry of a crane resounded, resounding through the sky. A white crane came from Nine Heavens and landed in front of Wang Chong. There were beams of rays of light on the crane, blocking the oncoming sun's fire.

"Senior Brother Crane." When Wang Chong saw the flying white crane, his face immediately showed joy. How could he dare to be negligent when he was in a desperate situation, so he quickly climbed on the crane's back. The sound sounded, and the crane spread its wings and flew away, and soon disappeared in place.The mighty sun's real fire was swept away like this.

"Motian Taoist, Yang Guang, I will come back." Wang Chong's angry voice came from the void.

"It's great to have a powerful teacher!" Taoist Motian was furious.

It's just that he looked at the flying white crane and couldn't do anything about it.

(End of this chapter)

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