Transform yourself into a knife!

That Dao Senran sword light quickly poured into Leng Tianyan's body. The next moment, I only saw Leng Tianyan's body shrouded in endless sword rays, and he merged into it in the next moment.

"Boom!"

The cold sky flame that turned into a giant knife was like a vast tornado, slashing from top to bottom in a shocking attitude.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang......"

A shocking sword swept through the void.

Since it appeared, it shot towards Yang Mucheng, and at this moment, it seemed to split the void in half!

"Snort!"

The crazy knife was coming, and the meteorite stars under Yang Mucheng's feet were actually scattered like powder at this moment, and under the shocked gaze of countless people, it was actually a cocoon-like elimination.

The onlookers who felt this terrifying sword were already changing their complexions, and they retreated towards the rear with the extreme.

However.

Faced with this knife that was enough to split the heavens and the earth, Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"That's it, let's use this trick!"

At one point, it was as if I had made up my mind.

Yang Mucheng, who was holding the Shen Yuan Sword, did not make any moves, but the whole person's breath suddenly changed in the next moment, and he changed from the previous domineering son of heaven and earth to the current god who controls all things in heaven and earth.

When the Son of Heaven is angry, he can certainly ambush millions of corpses.

But after all, it is not as good as the gods.

An extremely indifferent aura was quickly released from Yang Mucheng's body. At the same time, his gaze also became indifferent at this moment. It seems that all living beings in this heaven and earth can be killed at will as long as he wants, and there is no human emotion in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Then, Yang Mucheng slashed out with a sword.

Compared with the sword that was enough to slash the heavens and the earth, Yang Mucheng's sword was unremarkable. But when this sword fell, it was like a sword into tofu, as if it was not hindered in the slightest, and it directly exploded into the blade.

"Not good!"

Leng Tianyan's complexion changed slightly.

As soon as his body turned, the knife momentum that slashed from top to bottom changed rapidly, and at this moment, it suddenly turned into a wild dragon that was enough to tear everything apart, and in the endless rage, he rushed towards Yang Mucheng again!

"Boom!"

However, it was still a sword that responded to him.

At this moment, whether it was Leng Tianyan or the martial artists present, they all heard the sound of the sword roaring quietly. Almost at the same time as the sound of the sword sounded, the people present saw the sword light that shone to the extreme. This gorgeous sword had already cut through the void in an instant.

"Poof!"

Then, this sword light had already pierced through the void.

In an instant, the sword that crowned the heavens and the earth had quietly disappeared. It was as if everything before was just a bubble, and it had been completely eliminated in an instant. And the cold weather flame that had already disappeared slowly appeared again.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Leng Tianyan, who appeared, looked at Yang Mucheng directly.

"Killing Sword Style!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly. "I used this sword to kill you, do you have any regrets?"

"Killing sword style, what a killing sword style...... I die under this sword, I have no regrets in this life!But I am unwilling, I am not willing to let Leng Feng Pavilion ......" Leng Tianyan shouted, and before his words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows. Then the crack spread rapidly down his eyebrows, and then the whole person cracked from top to bottom.

Bang!

In the splash of blood, the cold weather flame turned into two, and the blood was sprinkled all over the starry sky.

Quiet!

Looking at Yang Mucheng who was standing there, looking at Leng Tianyan, who had been chopped up, it wasn't until a moment later that everyone let out a burst of exclamation.

"Dead!"

"This Leng Tianyan is the pinnacle of the Heavenly Saint, and he actually died in the hands of Yang Mucheng like this?

"What kind of trick is the last sword, so terrifying?"

Thinking back to the previous sword, everyone only felt their scalps tingle. It seems that under that sword, even they themselves have no resistance at all, and can only choose to bow down and surrender.

At the beginning of this battle, no one believed that Yang Mucheng would use the Heavenly Saint Cultivation to defeat a Heavenly Saint Peak. But now, he has defeated his opponent in such an overwhelming posture that everyone was immediately shocked.

Because.

As soon as Leng Tianyan died, Leng Feng Pavilion no longer had a family master, and no one could compete with Yang Mucheng's sword.

"Boss, you won!"

"Master!"

"Yang Shao......"

"Oh!oh!oh!"

Jin Long, Ah Xiannu, An Shaoqing and others also chanted at the same time.

Of course.

Leng Tianyan's death, for Leng Feng Pavilion, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

"Head of the house!"

"Head of ......"

A burst of wails rang out.

Brush!

Almost at the same time, the desolate Leng Feng Pavilion everyone cast their eyes towards Yang Mucheng. They remembered this young man, who had said before that he would set foot in the Leng Feng Pavilion. This means that once Leng Tianyan dies, they will not be able to live!

"Kill him!"

"If Yang Mucheng doesn't die, our Leng Feng Pavilion will be completely destroyed!"

"Even if the whole army is wiped out, this guy will be completely killed!"

"Kill Old Demon Yang!"

At this moment, the chanting continued.

The people of Leng Feng Pavilion, who saw their family master die in front of them, suddenly burned with an absolute fighting spirit.

At this time, many people also set their eyes on the Shen Yuan Sword in Yang Mucheng's hand.

"That sword, fighting until now, has not even a single crack. Not only does it sharpen iron like clay, but it can also cut everything ...... Presumably, it must be some kind of divine weapon!"

"That's right, Old Demon Yang's last sword must be seriously consumed, and at this time, he definitely no longer has the ability to cut out the previous sword!"

Time.

The warriors watching around couldn't help but be greedy.

At the same time as the army of Leng Feng Pavilion poured down, it accompanied by a bombardment towards Yang Mucheng!

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Long, Ah Xiannu and others suddenly lost their color.

How could they have thought that the situation after killing Leng Tianyan was completely out of control.

At this moment, looking at the overwhelming army sweeping over, with a terrible attitude of dumping, it was crushed madly, as if it was going to completely submerge Yang Mucheng in an instant.

"Oh?"

"Do you want to fight to the death and crush me in this final blow?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the crowd that was pouring over like a mountain and a sea, and smiled faintly. He pinched out a seal, and the Shen Yuan Sword suddenly quietly turned into a ray of light, flying into the dragon pattern in his eyebrows.

"In that case, let's use the Murder Mark to end all this completely!"