The first cause of all realms

Chapter 796 Kill once, kill again!

hum!
With a single stroke of the knife, it cut through the distance of thousands of feet.

At this moment, Yang Ju's more than [-] years of practice were vividly displayed.

With a single slash, the huge battlefield turned into dead silence, and everyone's movements and gazes were frozen for an instant.

Click!

The stone slab under his feet was crushed, and Yu Baimei couldn't control his blood.

He looked north in amazement, and in the gloomy darkness, he seemed to see a pair of big suns burning. Those eyes were so blazing that they seemed to be real, fighting!
"The ultimate in martial arts, the essence of divine will!"

Yu Baimei murmured in his heart, he was in a trance for a moment.

During the first battle in Dingyang City, Yang Prison was already considered tyrannical, and he admired him for his exhaustive combat power.

But at that time, he was just a new martial saint, and even with the blessing of supernatural powers, his fighting power was unmatched, but he was far inferior to today!
How could he have such a huge breakthrough in just five years and with the seal of sacrifice on his body? !
He was shocked in his heart, Lu Qingting, Yu Lingxian, and even Feng Wushuang in the dark were terrified to the extreme.

wow~
Qi and blood surged like turbulent waves, shining gold like fire, shining through the darkness.

"Old pig dog!"

With a single slash, Yang Jue's blood surged like a vast ocean, trembling violently, bursting into flames.

Even though in everyone's eyes, he is a reckless man, but he has never known that he is not.

What he believes in has never been knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to walk on the mountain, but to act bravely and diligently with a heart like walking on thin ice!
He had been brewing this knife for five years and suppressed it for five years.

After the first battle in Dingyang City, whether it was the three years of suffering in the body of the Sacrifice Seal, or the refining of the Sacrifice Seal to reach the peak of the Martial Saint, he was suppressing himself.

He strengthens his body, enters the sea of ​​laws, cultivates supernatural powers, tempers his will, sharpens the five levels, recasts broken knives, and changes his fate...

Until now, he has done everything he can to the limit!
Rumble!
One step, the ground shatters, one movement, wind and thunder follow!

Accompanied by a long howl, Yang Ju had no hesitation and hesitation, and the lightning and blood energy intertwined, breaking through the blood rain swaying all over the sky.

With another knife, he slashed heavily towards the dark depths of the underground palace, the old woman who could not escape under his eyes!

Click!

Like thunder and lightning piercing the night sky, the depths of the underground palace that seemed to be shrouded in thick ink were finally illuminated.

Dharma altars of different heights and materials are scattered all over the place. At a glance, there are many densely packed altars.

And among the many dharma altars, there is a terrifying dharma altar that is nine feet high, based on white bones, and supplemented by flesh and blood.

A white-haired old woman stood on top of it, and under the howling wind, the kind smile she tried to maintain became extremely terrifying and ferocious:

"Little beast!"

Compared with everyone else, the shock in her eyes far exceeds.

Bearing the brunt of the blow, she felt the terrifying saber intent very clearly.

But in her induction, there was a discovery countless times more terrifying than this sword intent.

There is no trace of the sacrifice mark on this little beast, and even that specious aura is the result of refining his own sacrifice mark!
Moreover, on the two-edged knife intertwined with electricity and light, she actually felt her Taoism!

"die!"

Feelings of astonishment and anger flashed across my mind, but the old woman's movements were not at all slow.

She scolded lightly, and there were countless ominous monsters wearing animal skins gushing out from the darkness, which was her accumulation of countless years.

At the same time, she flicked her ten fingers repeatedly, casting many seals and performing various Taoism.

"God of chaos!"

"Chaos Blade!"

"Curse to death!"

"Six Ding Liujia!"

……

"Roar!"

Groups of ferocious demons rushed towards Yang prison brazenly and fearlessly, even though they were smashed into pieces by the light of the sword, they still feared death.

But after all, they are only ferocious, without the wisdom and aura of life. Yang Gui's sword is slashing across, ignoring their attacks at all.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Dharma altars burst into powder, which is a symbol of Taoism being pushed to the extreme!

"Little beast!"

Facing Yang Prison at this moment, the old woman couldn't sit still anymore. She stood on the altar, waving a black flag, and her whole body was extremely violent.

Her dharma body is far from being comparable to that in Dingyang City back then, but here is the main altar of the Liansheng Sect, and she can perform all kinds of Taoism, which is not much inferior to what she used to be.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The collision of Taoism and sword light became the only color outside the darkness. The interweaving of light and darkness made all the witnesses cry with pain in their eyes.

There are very few people who can see clearly, and the only one who can bind hands is Yu Baimei who is holding the Sword of Seven Tribulations!

"kill!"

This old way has been practiced for more than two hundred years, and his true energy is extremely powerful. Even though his lightness kung fu is inferior, he has also entered the darkness.

Behind Yang Ju, beheading a lot of ferocity, also urging the sword light to resist the Taoism coming from all directions for him.

Even, he didn't hesitate to block it with his body!

"Old bastard!"

On the altar, the old woman's face twitched, she was not afraid of Yu Baimei's martial arts, but there was a killer move hidden in the Seven Tribulations Sword, so she had to use her mind to resist it.

But how rich is Yang Prison's combat experience?
The fleeting flaw was instantly caught by him, and under the sharp contraction of the old woman's pupils,

Knife light again!
One knife, two knives...

With the blessing of the Yuan Magnetic Avatar and the interweaving of thunder and light, Yang Ju's speed was so fast. With a flash of his arm, the light of the sword was overwhelming, drowning the Taoist light that exploded from the altars.

Carrying the illusory but extremely ferocious 'Liu Ding Liu Jia' to siege and kill, he slashed at the old woman on the altar!

Click!

The light of the two-edged sword dimmed, it was the shock from the fate of "Hundred Soldiers Not Invading" to break the old woman's body protection Taoism!
'This little bastard really stole the old man's Taoism? ! ! '

The white hair was blown to pieces by the strong wind, and the old woman's eyes flashed with anger. At the moment when the knife light touched her body, she yelled loudly:
"Certainly!"

Ka Ka Ka Ka ~
It was just a word, and the explosion sounded like a cannonball came from Yang Yu's body, and his extremely magnetic vibration, driven by electromagnetic force, his body that came at extremely fast speed was just fixed in the midair!

"not good!"

Fish white eyebrows suddenly changed color:
"This old monster can actually hold the body spell?!"

At this moment, he finally understood why Qi Daoguang's body-holding technique had no effect on her back then, because her level of body-holding technique was still higher than the former!
"Grandma, you will take one bite at a time..."

With a flash of a kind smile, the old woman's expression became terrified, but before she could react, she was chopped into two pieces from top to bottom with a slash!
She also did not expect this move, because this knife jumped out from between Yang Yu's eyebrows!

Divine will, transform the knife!

boom!
The sawdust was scattered in all directions as the altar was shattered. Among them, the old woman's gloomy and painful growl was heard:

"Henry Zhang!"

laugh!
The saber light, which was delayed for an instant, cut off all her voices, and followed her like a shadow:
"Come on!"

boom!
The sawdust was still flying, and the old woman took another step back, and then cast a spell:

"There will be no second time!"

retreat!

Back and forth!

Even though she has all kinds of Taoism skills and supernatural powers at her side, she dare not face the Yang prison at this moment.

That knife was enough to cut through her fleshly body!
However, her speed was far from being able to compare with Yang Ji who was under the current driving state. Every time she took a step back, she would be slashed, and the sawdust flying around for the dead wooden man almost never stopped.

However, after nine steps, it has already reached the limit!
Nine times is the limit of surrogate death!

She knew this, and Yang Qiu was also well aware of it.

In his life, he has had countless enemies, but there has never been one more difficult to kill than this old woman!

Her body-protection skills are so many that it is outrageous!
Fortunately,

"ended!"

The light of the saber swept across, and Yang Jue's heart was like an ancient well. This saber, like the previous nine sabers, will definitely hit.

that's the truth.

With a slash of the knife, there was no more sawdust flying, and the blood-stained white-haired head flew high into the sky under the eyes of everyone.

But she is still alive!
"No one has ever been able to push Laoshen to such an extent..."

The cold and spiteful voice echoed from all directions at the same time.

"This is not dead?! No wonder the patriarch tried his best for hundreds of years, but he couldn't kill her..."

Yu Baimei, who was a step behind, came in a hurry, seeing that his body was turned into a meat paste, but he was still wandering around, for a moment, he was extremely afraid.

This is too difficult to kill...

"Taoism, in fact, is not the strength of this body..."

In the darkness, the voice came out again, but it was interrupted before it could finish.

"In the Liansheng Sect, there are nine major secret arts. According to legend, the nine major secret arts gather together, and one can see the true body of the legendary old mother..."

Dressed in purple, Feng Wushuang, with two strands of white hair on her temples, walked in front of the two of them, and she patted the folding fan:

"The one in Dingyang City is good at all kinds of magic, and this one is good at making animals... At this moment, her body is dead, but her soul is still alive.
Still hiding among these her creations! "

"Little bitch!"

In the darkness, the voice was furious:
"Hi, you're fine..."

call!
Before she finished speaking, Yang Ju's figure had disappeared before everyone.

Then, there was only a flash of lightning going back and forth, and the sound of knives and screams came and went one after another wherever it passed.

Yu Baimei followed, followed by Lu Qingting, Yu Lingxian and others.

Not long after, Yang Ju's figure reappeared, and the extinguished lights inside and outside the underground palace were also lit one by one.

"Brother Yang's advancement in martial arts is really amazing. According to my younger sister, the King Zhao of the Western Mansion back then was nothing more than that?"

Feng Wushuang did not hesitate to praise, flapped his folding fan, and flattered him as much as possible.

"died!"

The civet cat, which looked like meat paste, was thrown on the ground. Yang Ju just put the knife back into the sheath, and the blood around him was still there. It looked like a stove, making the surrounding temperature rise.

"This old fellow is too difficult to kill..."

Yu Baimei shook his head again and again.

"What is this? In Dayan Mountain, in the fenced courtyard, the real hard to kill..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wushuang couldn't help but sigh:
"In the past 3000 years, she stayed in that small courtyard most of the time. Although I can't see anything, but..."

Hearing her sigh, the expressions of the others also changed.

Yang Jue didn't care much, he let out his true energy, and after dispelling the blood energy around him, he looked at Feng Wushuang:
"It is said that the old hag has a treasure trove..."

　Good night everyone... Believe me, no one wants to break their promise and lose weight, the feeling of doing it is still very good...

　
(End of this chapter)