Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Amitabha!"

Huiren uttered the Buddha's name, looked back, showing worry, "Now that Bai Yizi has appeared, there must be other strong people to help in front, we...!"

"Each has its own opponent!"

Hua Qianyu waved his hand, without any hesitation in chasing Chu Yang.

Chu Yang galloped forward like a god in the wind. Not long after, he came to a place of chaotic rocks, where the sword energy was flying horizontally and the rocks crumbled. It was obvious that he had experienced a great battle.

Focusing his eyes, he saw a corpse. It was a middle-aged man with a strong and indissoluble gloom around him.

"This should be a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Chu Yang guessed.

He didn't stop, and encountered dilapidated places left after several wars in the middle, and there was a corpse left behind.

In the end, an incomparably wide river appeared in front of it, mighty and mighty, flowing endlessly.

On the other side of the river, a terrifying battle is taking place.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the light of the knife was flickering, and the wind split the mountain. The fighting was very fierce, and screams could be heard from dozens of miles away from time to time.

"Are you using me as a guide to set up this killing situation? I just don't know, who will suffer in the end!"

Chu Yang looked at the other side and muttered.

With Wang Lao's admiration for him, it is impossible to give him up, but he doesn't care about it. It is obvious that in his body, he set up a killing situation to lure the powerful sects to come and chase him, and then encircled and suppressed him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, is this really useful?

No matter how many grandmasters and great grandmasters are killed, what impact does it have on the overall situation?

For the aloof Emperor Chu, such a situation must be a petty fight and be ignored.

"On the other side of the river, it should be the final killing round, if what I expected is true?"

Chu Yang raised his head and frowned.

Then he gave a wry smile, shook his head, took out the remaining set of Starburst Slaying Evil Formation flags, looked for the direction, drove into the ground, and then walked not far away, turned his back to the river, and looked towards where he came from.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and meet?"

After a while, Chu Yang suddenly spoke.

"Little guy, you are so calm, there must be an ambush?"

Hua Qianyu walked out from behind the tree, but didn't dare to go forward, her eyes rolled and she gave a small smile.

"Of course there is an ambush, otherwise how would I have the guts to face you elites on the hidden dragon list."

Chu Yang didn't feel nervous at all, but smiled instead.

"Ambush? I want to see, what ambush do you have?"

Jian Mie was full of anger for a long time, took a few steps forward, the long sword was out of its sheath, and the sword intent of extinction of vitality spewed out immediately, the long sword split into the air, and in a flash, more than ten sword qi were emitted.

Chu Yang stood still.

The sword energy passed by from both sides, landed on the rock under his feet, immediately rumbled, and cut open a series of cracks, but did not touch any traps.

"It should be a battle on the other side. You dare not go over, and you were caught up by us again, so you stopped here!" Jian Mie sneered, and stepped forward, "Tell the inheritance, and I will give you a good time!"

"Take me down, and the inheritance is naturally yours!" Chu Yang said, taking off the mask, "Let me see how strong the characters on the Qianlong list are?"

He took the initiative to greet him.

"You will understand!"

The corner of Jian Mie's mouth twitched, and the sword fell down.

The extinction of vitality, beheading everything, is even more powerful than the killing intent of the holy spirit sword technique.

"The combination of wind and cloud, infinite Moco, six reincarnation boxing!"

Chu Yang concentrated all his energy, and opened and closed his fists in one round. The fists moved violently and shook the sword light.

The two collided, and for a while, neither could do anything to the other.

On the bank of the river, teenagers are fighting for the front, and the sharpness of the edge makes the bright moon eclipsed.

"What a Chu Yang, at this age, he has such fighting power. If he doesn't get rid of him as soon as possible, he will definitely be a big enemy in the future!"

Huaqianyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was amazed.

"Amitabha, it's a pity that he became the court's eagle dog!"

Huiren sighed, as if regretting that a good talent had strayed into the plan.

Zi Linglong curled her lips.

After fighting for a long time, Jian Mie suddenly took a few steps back, and shouted: "The world of mortals wants to be obstructed, and the world is bothering me. I have a sword called Duan Hongchen!"

"Give me death!"

Chu Yang didn't bother him, knowing that the other party was going to use a big move, he immediately shook his hand, and two dark things flew out.

"No, this is Huoleizi!"

Jian Mie was stunned, his face changed wildly, his long sword had just fallen, and he was hit straight.

Boom...!

The two fire thunders exploded, and immediately the flames spewed out, and the thunder light flickered, enveloping Jian Mie.

"I don't believe you can't be killed with a Huoleizi of three thousand points!"

Chu Yang thought viciously.

For such a thing, he really exchanged a lot in Wang Lao's hands.

Chapter 87 Cry of Despair

It was Chu Yang's confidence to get rich overnight and smash his points.

But he found strangely that after Hua Qianyu and the other three's expressions changed, they returned to normal.

"Could it be?"

Focusing his eyebrows to watch, observing with the reflection of his mind, when the thunder smoke dissipated, Jian Mie appeared in front of him intact.

"how is this possible?"

Chu Yang was really surprised.

With two Huoleizi, even the grand master would be killed if he was not careful, but Jian Mie was completely fine.With a flash of his eyes, he looked at Jian Mie's waist, where a jade talisman hung.

"Don't you know? As a direct disciple of the sect, a figure on the Qianlong list, and one of the most outstanding geniuses in the world, don't you have something to save your life when you go out?"

Jian Mie spoke calmly, but the murderous intent on him almost turned into substance. If it wasn't for the life-saving jade talisman bestowed by his master, he would have been killed just now.

At that time, he will definitely become a joke among others.

"I really missed it!" Chu Yang sighed quietly, turned his palm, and two more fire thunders appeared, and threw them towards Jian Mie, and said coldly, "But how many times can you resist?"

"Damn!"

Jian Mie cursed, and hurried away.

This time he really avoided it.

"You are looking for death!"

A hundred meters away, Jian Mie was furious, his whole body was wrapped in the light of the sword, and he galloped towards Chu Yang. The speed was so fast that it surpassed his sword control skills.

"Man and sword unite?"

Chu Yang's expression changed drastically, and he moved horizontally to the left, landing on the array that had been arranged earlier.

"Big array, get up!"

He had a feeling that if he didn't use some life-saving trump cards, he would definitely not be able to take this sword. He immediately became ruthless and manipulated the formation to destroy the intruding sword and surround him.

"burst!"

Without hesitation, arouse the formation.

The destructive flame spewed out, and the thunder light flickered. The power of this explosion was more than a hundred times that of the Huoleizi just now.Jian Mie was immediately blown out of the state where the human and sword were united, and activated the jade talisman to form a defensive mask, but it shattered with a bang in between breaths.

"How could I...!"

Jian Mie let out an unwilling cry, and the sound stopped abruptly.

At the same time, a roar came from above the sky, "Nie Yi dare, stop!"

The sound rolled like thunder, shaking the mountains and fields.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand slapped it down, shattering the formation, destroying the thunder and fire, and fished up the sword.However, Chu Yang was caught off guard by the fish in the pool, and was sent flying out, landing on the rocks by the river bank, almost knocking him apart.

When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was weak.

"This is, this is the power of the primordial spirit?"

Chu Yang struggled to stand up, looked up into the sky, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and at the same time communicated with the bronze door with his mind, ready to escape at any time.

This person is too strong!

If it weren't for the big formation to block it slightly, he would be shocked to death before he could react in time.

Except for Wang Lao, this is the first time he has seen a strong soul who surpassed the great master, and if he showed a little edge, he was so powerful that he despaired.

This is not human.

"Nie Yi, kill my beloved disciple, you deserve to die!"

The high-altitude figure, when he saw clearly the sword in front of him, was furious immediately, with dark clouds billowing above his head, raging wind roaring, and the vision was astonishing.At this time, when the sword was destroyed, there was no breath left, even the body was scorched black, almost invisible.

"Die, die, die!"

Shouting again and again, he slapped Chu Yang with his big hand.

At this moment, Chu Yang's breathing was stagnant, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.When the coercion came, he suddenly had a feeling that he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance.

weak!

humble!

Ants!

Such words echoed in my heart.

Chu Yang gritted his teeth. He had been a city lord, a gang leader, an emperor, a sage, and a legendary martial god. What kind of identities did he have?

Power in hand, enslave the world.

Although after years of tempering, he restrained his arrogance and polished his arrogance, but his arrogance was still high in his bones.

Even in the face of Huiren, a contemporary hero on the Qianlong list, he is not afraid at all.

Now, I really feel the humbleness of being weak and the fragility of not being able to resist.

In my mind, the bronze door vibrated, and just as I was about to shuttle away at the risk of exposure, I saw a black light galloping towards me, shaking my big hand away.

"Jiankui, pause the fury of Thunder!"

Two figures came across the sky, blocking Jian Kui, Jian Mie's master.

"Yelang, Yeda, you two brothers want to stop me?"

Jiankui frowned, and an invisible sword intent rushed out from above his head, splitting the wind and clouds, and shaking the bright moon.

"If the inheritance doesn't manifest, he can't die yet!"

Yelang said coldly.

"His inheritance, my Heavenly Demon Sect wants it!"

Ye Da continued.

"Am I going to kill him?"

Jian Kui didn't want to wait for a moment. Jian Mie was his favorite disciple. After years of training, he became a famous figure on the Qianlong list. With time, he would definitely be able to reach his own level, and even surpass it.

Now he was killed by an unknown junior.