This is naturally not lightning, but the Nine Dragons Flying Sword that Yang Mucheng obtained:

Cunning, kissing, gluttony, jairs, stalk, slyphs, stingers, peppers, puffs!

The nine swords turned into nine auroras and rushed to the sky, and in an instant, they were already bombarded with infinite power on the natal feathers.

"Bang!"

An explosion rang out.

The natal feather, which had been sacrificed by this Red Flame Flame Eagle for hundreds of years, was enough to penetrate everything, and was completely shattered under the bombardment of the Nine Dragons Flying Sword and turned into an illusory shadow. The Nine Dragons Flying Sword, on the other hand, lagged slightly, blasting towards the Red Flame Flame Flame Eagle at a faster and more shocking speed than before!

Puff~

The sound of tearing was heard.

At this moment, everyone saw this scene that will never be forgotten.

The wings spread out for a full two hundred meters, and its body was like a red flame flame eagle that covered the sky and the sun, but it was directly cut into two pieces under this blow. With the spray of blood, the broken body slammed into the ground, and there was a loud sound like an earthquake.

......

"Poof!"

Tuotian Palace, annex.

Lin Ao's body trembled, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Almost at the same time.

In the drums of war, the heart of the big demon that jumped wildly also burst open at this moment. The thunderous war drums also quietly quieted down at this moment.

"What is Old Devil Yang's last move?"

Lin Ao's eyes widened, and his heart trembled.

He found.

He couldn't tell what means Yang Mucheng used to bombard the Red Flame Flame Eagle that had been stimulated by his bloodline!

"Old Demon Yang!"

Lin Ao clenched his fists.

Previously, Yang Mucheng said. If you appear in front of the other party, you will inevitably die in his hands. Lin Ao only thought that this sentence was the other party's dead duck's hard mouth, and he refused to admit defeat. But now that he has seen Yang Mucheng's last move, he only feels cold.

"I'm not his opponent yet!" Lin Ao almost gritted his teeth. "No, I want to retreat!"

After pondering for a moment, Lin Ao got up angrily and strode towards the depths of the courtyard.

......

"What?"

Fang Baiyu looked at the nine lightning bolts that flashed in the sky, and shouted, "What kind of means is that?"

"It's a flying sword!"

Ziyang Zhenren's pupils contracted, and he said with envy: "I didn't expect this Yang Mucheng to have such a treasure...... Nine flying swords, each of which is a high-grade sword. He is just a little emperor in the mortal realm, even if he occupies the Shengqing Dynasty, the foundation and heritage of his country are there, how can he have such a treasure!"

Fang Baiyu's pupils flickered, and he said, "I originally heard others call him Yang Old Demon, but I only thought that it was because others were afraid of his identity and status because he was the emperor. But now it seems that this kid's strength is not bad!"

Looking at the big demon that fell in the sky, Fang Baiyu said in a deep voice: "Ziyang Zhenren, when the inner disciples are selected, I will be divided into a group with this Yang Old Demon." If this son is not killed, it is not enough to prevent future troubles. ”

Ziyang Zhenren frowned slightly, and nodded after a moment.

Terrible!

Like the geniuses of the sect, such as Zhong Li Tianluo, such as Fang Baiyu, which one of them did not reach the Xuanhai realm after the age of fifty or sixty. As for Yang Mucheng, he is only sixteen years old, and this kind of potential and talent is already beyond everyone's imagination.

Let it develop, I don't know what it will look like in the future.

Ziyang Zhenren didn't even dare to think about it!

......

The Nine Dragons Flying Sword turned in the sky, turned into a ray of light, and was swallowed back into Yang Mucheng's mouth again.

"Holy Lord, is Lin Ao dead?"

Lu Yao'er looked at the Red Flame Flame Sculpture that had been cut down on the ground, then looked at Yang Mucheng, and couldn't help but ask.

Yang Mucheng shook his head and said, "Naturally, he won't die, but if his move is broken this time, he will inevitably be counterattacked, and he will have to recuperate for at least three or four days before he can recover." Hmph, this is too far from the Beast Mastery Sutra to be mysterious, how can it be able to defeat the Nine Dragons Flying Sword?"

"This Lin Ao is too dangerous, I have to get rid of it!" Lu Yao'er said with palpitations.

"Naturally!"

Yang Mucheng nodded.

Without Lin Ao's obstruction, the next step would naturally be a lot simpler.

The imperial sedan chair has been damaged, and the group is walking forward on foot while looking for the token.

"Gong Shaohai, come here!" Yang Mucheng beckoned, his own Longtang Ancestor opened the way for him and found a token for him, so he naturally didn't have to worry about these trivial matters. "This Lin Ao made a move against me in the Tuotian Palace, doesn't the Tuotian Palace care?"

"Holy Lord, you haven't joined the Tuotian Palace now, so you are not a member of the Tuotian Palace. So, no one will care!" Gong Shaohai said with a wry smile. "When the mountain gate was opened, there were also many disciples of the Heavenly Palace who made a hindrance from it, using it to destroy and kill the opponents of the enemy country. This has become the norm!"

Yang Mucheng nodded and said, "I see, then after I enter the Tuotian Palace, can I make a move on Lin Ao?"

Gong Shaohai hurriedly shook his head: "No! Tuotian Palace has a clear rule, but any disciple who enters Tuotian Palace is not allowed to fight privately in the Holy Ape Dynasty. If there is a violation, they will attack it in groups! Because more than 200 years ago, the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Tianhu Dynasty fought privately and both were defeated. As a result, he was attacked by the prince of another country and directly slaughtered him. This incident directly triggered a 30-year war. In the end, it was Tuotiangong who stood up, and only then did the matter be resolved. ”

"Since then, there has been this rule!"

"Then can't I kill him?" Yang Mucheng frowned.

"There is also a chance! In the Tuotian Palace, sometimes there will be events. Every event is the best choice for countries to settle disputes. Even if the opponent dies on the field, that country can only knock out its teeth and swallow it in its stomach, and it can't make a sound!"

Gong Shaohai's eyes rolled and said, "Holy Lord, when the inner disciples are selected, there will be a battle. If you can meet Bai Yu above, it will be a rare opportunity to kill him!"

Yang Mucheng was overjoyed and said, "Very good!"

"Holy Lord!" At this time, a Dragon Hall Ancestor came to report: "I found the place where the token was hidden earlier. ”

"Lead the way!"

Yang Mucheng raised his big hand and walked forward.

In a hill close to the side of the mountain, hundreds of warriors were confronting each other. In a hidden cave, there is a strange luster, which is the characteristic of the token. When the mountain gate is opened, the elders of the Tuotian Palace will release one hundred and eight tokens, and these tokens will appear in any random place, so it is not surprising that they appear here.

But at the moment.

These warriors are all in a tense posture, and no one dares to act rashly.

The ground around is even more full of corpses, which is shocking. Obviously, it's all about dying to fight for tokens.

"Holy Lord, here!" Ye Shujin separated the opposing group of martial artists as if no one was around, and walked forward all the way, trotting into the cave and taking out the token.

"It's it!" Yang Mucheng took it, this token was neither gold nor jade, with a strong aura. nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Open the way, go directly to the mountain gate!"

(End of chapter)