"That's ......"

The sound of a gentle sword was subtle and inaudible. But at this moment, it seemed to resound in everyone's hearts.

Seems.

As if agreed, everyone's eyes looked at the sound of the sword.

But see.

The blood-drinking sword that was stuck upside down on the rock trembled slightly, as if it was responding to Yang Mucheng's call. The sound of the sword did not stop, and then the second sword responded, followed by the third, and then the fourth, and the fifth......

However, in an instant, 36,000 famous swords all responded to Yang Mucheng's call at this moment.

"Up!"

Yang Mucheng said lotus flowers and drank in a deep voice.

But see.

His fingers were volleying into the void, and in an instant, the wind surged, and a terrifying aura swept through the field, only to see that in an instant, the thirty-six thousand long swords scattered around were ejected from the ground one after another, suspended in midair. It was even hovering in an instant, and with the dotted spot of Yang Mucheng's right hand, a sword rain directly formed in the sky, and it was bombarded towards Chen Jiuyang!

"This ......"

The crowd watching the battle around them, seeing this scene, only felt that their eyes were about to bulge out, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

They thought about all the possibilities.

I thought that Yang Mucheng was defeated by Chen Jiuyang and fled in embarrassment.

I also thought that Yang Mucheng was not even Chen Jiuyang's enemy, and maybe he would be killed by the other party in an instant.

But.

Everyone didn't expect that Chen Jiuyang was being pressed and beaten by Yang Mucheng at this moment!

Huhuhuhuhu-

With the trajectory and power of tearing the void, a famous sword shot fiercely towards the hole in front of it, and pressed towards Chen Jiuyang's position.

"Old Demon Yang!"

Looking at the rain of swords that covered the sky, Chen Jiuyang's face was already extremely cold.

"Hahaha, it looks like I'm really blind. I didn't expect that in this forgotten star, I would be forced to this extent by a small Purple Mansion Grandmaster?"

"But it's not enough to kill me!"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Call!

Chen Jiuyang grabbed his right hand, but saw a strange piece of ancient jade suddenly fly out of his arms. As soon as this piece of ancient jade flew out, it actually rose into the sky, and then a piercing gunfire came out of the ancient jade.

"Senior brother took out this treasure......"

Ye Qinghan couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

This magic weapon is Xuanzong's talisman treasure to Chen Jiuyang, and its power is that a true divine powerhouse will be completely wiped out by it. Chen Jiuyang took out this magic weapon, indicating that Yang Mucheng had forced him into a desperate situation!

"This Old Devil Yang is really terrifying, I didn't expect to be able to force Senior Brother to this extent!"

"But it should be over next!"

Qiang~

In this shocking burst of gunfire, the entire Immortal Peerless Mountain seemed to be completely dimmed. The endless aura in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was all pulled at this moment, as if the sea water was pouring back, desperately surging towards this ancient jade that burst out with infinite light. At the same time, in the rolling aura, a crystal clear war spear like glass directly broke through the ancient jade's confinement and rushed out of it.

Rumble!

The thick glazed light churned wildly, and a glazed war spear hundreds of feet long appeared in mid-air.

When this spear appeared, the thirty-six thousand famous swords that were blasted towards Chen Jiuyang seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall, which was greatly hindered, and they were bombarded and shot out towards the surroundings.

"Old Demon Yang, die!"

In Chen Jiuyang's shocking roar, he saw that the glazed war spear turned violently, and with an infinite glazed light, it shot towards Yang Mucheng fiercely!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A series of earth-shattering explosions rang out, and the sea of swords formed by the convergence of 36,000 famous swords was directly dispersed by the glass war spear. If the 36,000 famous swords are the monstrous waves that swept out, then Chen Jiuyang's glazed war spear is enough to ride the wind and waves, breaking through the endless waves alive and rushing towards Yang Mucheng.

"It's a pity ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone only felt extremely regretful.

The battle between the two sides was full of twists and turns, and everyone thought that Yang Mucheng had won. But he didn't expect that at the last moment, Chen Jiuyang would actually come up with this kind of magic weapon......

"The situation has been decided!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The torrent composed of 36,000 famous swords was directly broken and divided into two sides. And that war spear is getting closer and closer to Yang Mucheng!

100 meters!

Fifty meters!

Ten meters!

Such an absolute attack is afraid that no one can stop it. It seems that it is less than a snap of a finger since Yang Mucheng was killed by this glass war gun.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Mucheng would die under this war spear, Yang Mucheng's chuckle came:

"Chen Jiuyang, is this your hole card?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked ahead in horror.

Saw.

Yang Mucheng looked at the war spear that was bombarding him, without the slightest fear, but his face was full of indifference, and even a trace of disdain.

"Today, I'm going to make you completely desperate!"

"Phaseless Tribulation Divine Finger!"

The voice fell.

Yang Mucheng slowly raised his right hand, pointed a little forward, and lightly pointed at the glass war spear.

"Boom!"

Under the attack of 36,000 famous swords, the war spear that was unscathed, and even separated the famous sword, with an unstoppable posture, was easily stopped by this white jade-like finger.

Immediately, a 'click' was heard, and the spear quietly shattered like glass, turning into countless fragments and quietly disappearing into the sky, disappearing in everyone's eyes.

In a flash.

Chen Jiuyang's face is like ashes, like a mourning woman.

In that aura world, Yang Mucheng stood there quietly, like an invincible god.

Pedal Pedal –

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghan's body trembled, and he took a few steps backwards. He thought that his senior brother could easily solve the other party, but who would have expected that this would happen. Even Chen Jiuyang is not his opponent......

Then.

Chen Jiuyang's heart also sank into the abyss suddenly, he knew that he had been planted this time, and he had planted it thoroughly.

Even if he came up with the last means to save his life, he was no match for Yang Mucheng.

Looking at Yang Mucheng's cold eyes, Chen Jiuyang's heart trembled. He knew that everything he had done so far, whether it was forcing Yang Mucheng to show up or feeding Gu Nanxi the Haoyue Frost Pill, had made him have no chance of life!

This.

They're dead!

(End of chapter)