The first cause of all realms

Chapter 225 Killing You! ! ! (first update)
Whoosh!

On the eaves, Yang prison stands against the wind.

Here, he can no longer perceive the location of his true self.

After all, he has never completed the ceremony, and the manipulation of the Seal of Evil is limited to guidance. Not only can he manipulate a living dead, but he also wants to break through the distance limit of 330 meters, and temporarily lose his sense of the body.

This is of course extremely dangerous.

Therefore, he waited until he was in prison and in a relatively safe environment to use the living dead.

At the same time, it is necessary to make a quick decision.

boom!
With a thought, and before the words fell, he had already stepped heavily.

With just one step, the house he was standing on collapsed, and the dust billowed and spread, from top to bottom, with the sudden appearance of thunder,

Killed the astonished Xiao Qingfeng!

Don't give it any time to react.

"who are you?!"

"Dare to break into Xiao's manor?! Where are the guards, are they all dead? They were bullied into the martial arts arena by thieves."

"Die!"

After a short period of silence, the martial arts arena was full of excitement, and all the guards drew their swords and rushed forward.

"Your bow?"

Xiao Qingfeng took a few steps back, stretched his strong bow, and the arrows shot out in a row, the air flow tore apart, and he was extremely ferocious.

At the same time, he was also amazed.

Hearing this, the first thing he thought of was Yang Qiu, but he immediately vetoed it.

Although the Great Prison of Sirius Pass is not an impregnable wall, it is absolutely impossible to escape after entering the prison.

So this person is from the Liu family?
Zheng!
When Xiao Qingfeng thought about it, he heard the sound of clanging swords, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, spreading in the huge martial arts arena.

The man in black robe was extremely fast, he seemed to be able to move on the wind even more, he was in mid-air and had no leverage, so he moved several times to avoid his continuous arrows.

At the same time, the sword came out like a dragon, swinging away the swords of the guards who came to kill them.

Loudly!
One sword is like a thousand swords!

To be selected by the Xiao family as Xiao Qingfeng's guards, these people's martial arts are not bad, almost all of them are masters and elites with more than six or seven blood changes.

But what Yang Jue is manipulating at this time is a powerful warrior who has changed his blood thirteen times!
Although he can only use the martial arts he has learned, under the blessing of his vigorous blood and inner breath, his power is almost as strong as his own body when the strength is bursting.

And this is because the body has been severely injured, and it is a little difficult to exert force.

bang bang~
Xiao Qingfeng only retreated three steps, shot four arrows, and saw the sword light rolling like a tide, and the dozen or so guards selected for him by the clan were completely defeated.

Those who were more vigilant were blown away with their swords, and those who retreated a little slower were suddenly decapitated by a sword!
In an instant, blood was sprinkled on the martial arts field.

"what!"

The screams came one after another.

With just one touch, these guards seemed to have been greatly frightened. The martial arts of the incoming person may be more than ten times higher than theirs.

When did the young master offend such a master?

"Young master, hurry up!"

With a long and shrill cry, a master of the guards frantically pounced and intercepted.

But where can stop Yang prison?

With a single swing of his sword, he stepped on his head into his chest with a single step, and with the force of this step, he crossed over ten feet, and the sword cut Xiao Qingfeng away.

fast!
The limit is almost reached!
From his appearance, from his slaying down, to the decapitation of more than a dozen guards, the sword force threatened Xiao Qingfeng, and it was only a few breaths before and after.

Dozens of deadly battles on the Liuji Mountain battlefield have forged Yang Jue's superb killing skills, which are ferocious and fierce.

The accumulation of inner qi may rely on retreat, but attacking skills can only be honed between blood and fire.

Therefore, the killing masters of all dynasties all came from the battlefield!
Knowing this, Yang Ju still chooses to spend a lot of ingredients and precious energy storage to enter the Liuji Mountain illusion even after returning in vain!
"Rats, dare!"

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were tearing apart.

The desperate interception of many guards made him breathe a little bit. Seeing the fierce swordsmanship of the comer was enough to make him drop the four-elephant bow and bring up the soldiers on the side.

A long sword covered in black and white textures.

hum!
With the sword in his hand, the astonishment on Xiao Qingfeng's face and the ripples in his heart disappeared, and the long sword flicked with a single step, amidst the sound of blasting wind.

Fight back!

The moment the long sword was protruded, the whole body was ignited like a fire, emitting billowing heat waves and rays of light.

Bless yourself, bless your swordsmanship.

Huge strength burst out, and the sword was sharp.

when!
The two swords collided, and then, there was the sound of gold and iron clinking like rain hitting plantains.

Seeing such a vicious visitor, Xiao Qingfeng didn't dare to have the slightest difficulty, urged by his inner energy, he swam around and danced a large piece of sword light like a forest.

The direction of the long sword is either elegant and majestic, or murderous and introverted, or strange, or majestic, or sharp, dangerous and violent.

The 30 years of practice are vividly displayed.

However, the more he fought, the more startled he became.

The subtlety of the incoming swordsmanship can never be compared with his own, and it can even be said to be simple and without fancy.

However, it was such a mediocre swordsmanship that pushed him into a dilemma every time, and in the end, he was almost killed sweating profusely.

The various exquisite sword techniques he has mastered can't be used at all, and every time he wants to unleash a killer move, he is forced to retreat.

After doing this three times, I was so uncomfortable that I almost vomited blood.

Zheng!
The violent sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other resounded through the night.

A sword swung open, splitting the air flow, and the Yang prison moved with the wind, and before landing, he stepped on the air and moved, the sword light clanged, like a dragon probing its head, showing ferocious murderous intent.

He doesn't use swords often, and mostly uses knives to fight against the enemy, but the swords themselves have something in common, and it is even more strange to use swords to perform sword moves.

But this Xiao Qingfeng is not an ordinary person, although it seems to be using a superior sword technique, in fact there are at least a dozen sets of moderate sword techniques interspersed in it.

What is especially rare is that all kinds of sword techniques echo each other, and one person can form a sword formation, which is extremely fierce.

It's a pity that a person like him may have rich actual combat experience, but he has never had the experience of fighting to the death.

The degree of threat is far inferior to the old man of Baidu.

Clang!

Another collision.

"Too deceiving!"

Xiao Qingfeng retreated continuously, his face flushed to the extreme.

woo~
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and let out a long breathing sound.

Every time he inhaled, it was very violent, and the air flow visible to the naked eye flowed into his mouth like water, and when he exhaled again, it was like a strong wind.

With one breath, the 'Red Fire True Assassin' all over his body was burned instantly.

It's as if the fire took advantage of the wind to soar several times in a short time.

Zheng!
Xiao Qingfeng came to kill again, he only pushed flat with his sword, but it was like meteor raindrops falling from the sky, each spark was a ferocious sword move, coherent with each other, layer upon layer, like tides and waves, piercing through the sky and sweeping across.

The scarlet flames surrounding him submerged into the sword body like flowing water.

Jianguang then skyrocketed, more than several times.

Between the flickering of the sword light, the roaring air currents and wind were completely shattered.

"die!"

Xiao Qingfeng let out a long cry, and the sword's posture changed again, like an dragon fish leaping from the tide, wanting to climb the dragon gate, want to climb the dragon platform.

Thousands of swords all form a foil!

This sword is really like the finishing touch, only this one change, but it is better than the thousands of changes before, even if Yang Jue saw it, his expression was moved.

"This sword..."

With a sword cut out, Xiao Qingfeng's heart was also agitated.

I just feel extremely happy, I feel hearty, I feel that the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years seems to be loosened at this moment.

This is the summary of all my swordsmanship in the past 30 years, and I am at the top of my best, making great strides forward!
"it is good!"

This is the first time Yang Jue has made a sound since he unleashed his sword.

Hoarse and high-pitched.

Facing Xiao Qingfeng's extremely powerful sword, the sword he was about to slash pales in comparison.

But swordsmanship is not his forte.

Therefore, as the two swords intersected, and the sword light poured down like a tide, at the same time, he stepped on the bluestone ground from the air, and his whole body was raised by three feet.

Avoiding the frontal collision of the sword, immediately, the ape arm stretched out, and then pulled back again, pinching the five fingers together, as if holding the wind and flow in the sky between the five fingers.

Then, like pushing a golden mountain or pouring a jade pillar, they bombarded down!

Boom!

When this punch came out, it seemed to be accompanied by wind and thunder, and it seemed that a huge mountain collapsed, and a large wind swept up, like a dragon in the clouds swooping down.

Majestic and grand, but also unabashedly heroic and domineering.

But it is exactly what he first realized when he first saw him in Liuji Mountain, and when he saw the golden-armored man defeat Fang Qidao.

Domineering!

boom!
It was as if thunder had exploded in my heart, and it was extremely terrifying.

"This is……"

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes widened.

In less than a moment, he fell from the heaven that was about to break through to the hell where he was about to die. The huge contrast almost made him vomit blood and go crazy.

Domineering!

This is the overbearing fist of the No. 1 Ming military, Wu Shengjun God, Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion!
"No!"

When the bone-piercing cold snapped, Xiao Qingfeng felt as if his blood had been frozen.

'Under this punch, I will die! '

terror!
Unprecedented terror filled my heart.

But the flickering of these years was only for a moment, and it turned into a raging rage.

"I'm going to die?!"

"What a joke!"

The extreme anger filled his heart, Xiao Qingfeng finally reacted, and the sword's momentum was pulled back suddenly, as if he was about to jump into the dragon gate and fall himself.

The holy free and easy air turned into a raging rage that blocked the way.

Gushing out!

call!
It seemed that a big sun had fallen on the martial arts field, and the rising light almost blinded the eyes of many guards, guests, and masters who came to hear the sound.

Immediately, there were heavy thunderclaps that exploded in an instant.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and sand and gravel splashed.

Centering on the collision between the two, the ground of nearly ten feet collapsed completely, and was smoothed by the terrifying air waves, sinking more than one foot in unison.

The smoke and dust stirred up, and it hurt the skins of many guards who dared to come.

"No!"

Some people's eyes are tearing apart, and some people are extremely angry and mad.

However, Xiao Qingfeng himself couldn't feel anything, only felt that he had risen lightly and vaguely.

I saw the terrifying scene of the gravel splashing, I saw the black robed figure punched from top to bottom, and I saw myself spurting blood all over my body and rubbing against my muscles and bones.

"I'm dying……"

Absolute darkness and unwillingness flooded into my heart at the same time.

"Um?!"

In the middle of the air wave, Yang Ju, who was about to crush Xiao Qingfeng to death with a punch, frowned, this punch was not enough.

A hazy but tenacious circle of light appeared at an unknown time, is isolating between himself and Xiao Qingfeng, blocking his final burst of strength!

symbol?
Talisman?

The idea of ​​surprise flashed by, and there was a roar of anger or fear in the distance:

"Be merciful!"

"stop!"

"You can't kill him, stop!"

……

Can't kill him?
"What are you kidding..."

His eyes turned cold, and without any hesitation, Yang Jue stood up, punching and punching, fierce and domineering.

It doesn't matter what son, face, family, or genius you are.

I just want to kill you!
Can't die with one punch?
Then give it another punch! ! !
　Today, I want three more!
　
(End of this chapter)