Yang Mucheng's actions made everyone in an uproar.

The Cangnan Heavenly Lion opened his mouth and wanted to obtain thirteen earth-level top-grade famous swords at one time, and he still remembered it vividly. Even Sun Deshun, who was stronger, had to honestly accept the five first-grade swords. Which of them is not stronger than Yang Mucheng, and which person's cultivation is not higher than Yang Mucheng!

They didn't dare to do this, but Yang Mucheng was not afraid of these tens of thousands of famous sword users, and not only dared to confront them head-on, but also used them to collect many famous swords with a hidden sword gourd!

Yang Mucheng was so bold that he was so bold.

In the midst of an uproar.

The attack of the famous sword user has arrived!

The first to strike was a famous sword user with a white beard but a blood-colored robe. His sword aura was blood-red, full of a violent state, and suddenly he had already come to Yang Mucheng's face!

"Emperor Yang!"

"If you don't defeat the famous sword user, you won't be able to take the famous sword away at all!"

Seeing that Yang Mucheng was single-minded, and even directly refused Hong Lao's help, Xiao Qianling hurriedly shouted.

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng was stunned for a moment, and then all his attention was shifted to the sword mound, the tens of thousands of famous sword users.

"The name of this shot is 'Bloody Sword'!"

Xiao Qianling said busily.

"The owner of this sword is bloodthirsty, and so is his sword......"

"Don't be injured by that blood, after the blood sword sees blood, it will be even more crazy!"

Before Xiao Qianling's words fell, Yang Mucheng already smiled faintly and waved his long sleeves.

A grand invisible force blasted forward.

This force swept through the void, bringing up a wave of white qi, and even the space was shattered by him, like a wild dragon, directly smashed the bloody long sword, and slammed into the body of the blood-robed old man, shattering his body on the spot.

'Bang!'

The old man's body in the blood robe was shattered, and suddenly the bloody sword no longer had any resistance, and flew into the hidden sword gourd on its own!

"I see!"

Seeing this, Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

Although he had seen the process of several other people collecting their swords, he had not practiced it himself after all. Now that I've done it myself, I understand the key.

"As long as you smash these famous sword users, you will be able to collect famous swords!"

"Look at me!"

The pupils are closed!

Yang Mucheng stepped forward, and at the same time, he grabbed his right hand.

The mighty internal energy was surging and surging in mid-air, forming a giant palm in mid-air. This giant palm was hundreds of meters long, and at the same time as it was formed, it smashed towards the sword mound!

"This ......"

Hong Lao was shocked.

For a long time, everyone who entered the sword shrine chose to passively resist the attacks of the famous sword user. But Yang Mucheng found another way and chose to take the initiative.

"Boom!"

He slapped it down, and countless sword users fled frantically. But his speed was too fast, and after all, some of the famous sword users couldn't dodge, and the 'crackling' hit by his slap was like a dead wood twig, and it burst on the spot.

At this moment, hundreds of famous swords were swallowed by the hidden sword gourd.

"I'll see how you escape!"

Yang Mucheng laughed loudly, and suddenly burst out his hands, as if the Buddha clapped his hands, and slammed them together!

"Boom!"

The countless dirt in the sword mound was pulled by a surging force, and two huge palms quickly condensed and slapped towards the middle. These two palms, each of which is more than a thousand meters long, almost the entire sword mound is wrapped, and a mountain peak is here, and it will also be slapped into a piece by him.

These two palms are like swatting flies.

One by one, the famous sword users were killed on the spot, exploded into pieces of light, and disappeared into the air.

The famous sword that lost control was swallowed by the hidden sword gourd like a long whale absorbing water!

Rumble!

Of course.

This scene made the famous sword of the best in the ground level completely angry at this moment. A sword qi that was several times or even dozens of times larger than before quickly surged out, completely collapsing everything in the sword mound, causing Cang Nantian, Zhao Brahma, and several others to flee in embarrassment.

Xiao Qianling's body trembled even more, and she retreated towards the rear, if it wasn't for Hong Lao holding her, her whole body would have been completely swept away by this sword qi.

It's even more in the blink of an eye.

More than a dozen famous sword users were actually fused together. Then he slapped Yang Mucheng's palm fiercely!

In the midst of this bang.

Everyone heard a deafening explosion, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye churned wildly, and then the earth-shattering wave caused by this terrible explosion completely tore the entire sword shrine apart. Countless famous sword users were directly torn apart by this wave of qi......

At this terrifying sound of sonic boom, in this crazy collapsing Sword Sect, everyone's eyes widened and they saw a scene that they couldn't believe.

The more than a dozen famous sword users who had fused together were completely shattered by Yang Mucheng's palm.

The other side.

Yang Mucheng repelled the attacking famous sword user with one palm, and condensed a mark in his right hand, and a shocking suction suddenly erupted in the hidden sword gourd, and suddenly those famous swords that were out of control were like hundreds of rivers gathering, like ten thousand swords returning to half of the income gourd.

"That's it!"

"There are only twelve famous swords left!"

Yang Mucheng squeezed his right hand.

Suddenly.

The hidden sword gourd snapped away, stopped absorbing, and spun rapidly around his body.

This scene shocked everyone.

made Xiao Qianling almost stop breathing.

"Tens of thousands of swords, just like that, he directly included them in the gourd?"

"It's terrifying......"

Except for Xiao Qianling.

Cang Nantian, Zhao Brahma, and Sun Deshun were even more rounded.

They had only collected a few famous swords before, and they were all extremely difficult and had an incomparably headache. But Yang Mucheng easily collected tens of thousands of handles in a gesture. Although he borrowed the power of the hidden sword gourd, everyone could see that Yang Mucheng relied on his own strength to suppress the sword qi that erupted among the tens of thousands of famous swords!

It's something that no one else can do!

"Huh?"

Just when Yang Mucheng looked up, just when everyone wanted to see how Yang Mucheng subdued the last twelve famous swords, the twelve famous swords hanging in mid-air suddenly burst out with a burst of faint blue light.

In the sword mound, there were countless heaven and earth spiritual qi that were frantically attracted, surging towards these twelve famous swords.

When the people around saw this scene, their faces became solemn.

Airplanes~

In the midst of a sword roar, twelve famous swords reflected each other, and the phantom of an old man slowly appeared in the strong light.

"This ......"

"This is Sword Venerable Luo Yuntian!"

"Mingjian is angry!"

Xiao Qianling saw the phantom of the old man, and his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice.