At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the defeat of this Tianyang was decided, and he had no power to return to the sky. In fact, Zong Tianyang knew that he was bitter, it was not that he didn't want to distance himself and fight with Gan Ping with the Five Dragons from Huojian, but just when he wanted to dodge, a restraining force came from nowhere, although he broke free in an instant, but he was also entangled by Gan Ping, and that Gan Ping's two big sleeves didn't know what was strange, and there were faint bursts of suction in it, which made him move slowly, which made Zong Tianyang feel suspicious in his heart.

How did he know, just when he started, Gan Ping performed the technique of turning the earth into steel, although in order to avoid the exposure of this magical power, Gan Ping only exerted a bit of power, but the masters competed, as long as the slowness of the line was enough. If you talk about magic weapons, Gan Ping thinks that the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife in his hand is not inferior to the five dragons from the fire sword, especially the body of the magic knife, it is even indestructible, it is the existence that even the immortal weapon can be broken, with a knife in his hand, he can split the five dragons from the fire in an instant, but this is not the time, he still has to go through several battles, the smiling and merry cloud fairy is eyeing the tiger, not to mention that there are no less than a few masters who are on par with the Liuyun fairy in the dark?

No matter when, don't easily show your hole cards, this is Gan Ping's experience summed up after countless lives and deaths, such terrible things as the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, only at the most critical moment to shoot, in order to have the greatest effect. With a punch, Gan Ping turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Zong Tianyang's chest viciously, and Gan Ping did not tolerate this person who almost hurt his life. Under the pain, Zong Tianyang screamed, his arms rose up, and a tumbling bone reached the corner of the ring.

Under this blow, the battle armor on Zong Tianyang's body was broken alive, and the blood inside was dripping and the bones were visible. Today's Gan Ping, the power of the flesh alone has a huge 120,000 stones, the true yuan is urged, and the ten fingers are like knives, even if the battle armor on this Zong Tianyang's body is as high as one grade, it is also vaporized by the flame attached to Gan Ping's palm, and dissipates invisibly.

And on the heads of the two, the dragon and the bird also beat the dragon transformed by the five fire feather snakes into embarrassment. It is almost impossible for the machine spirit to be destroyed, but it can be cut on the body and broken up, and the three-legged golden crow screamed, and the sharp beak of the bird popped out violently, pecking at the cluster of flames above the head of a fire feather snake like lightning, and then the three strange grasps that seemed to be cast with steel and iron were torn violently, and the fire feather snake was torn to pieces in an instant.

The three-legged golden crow looked at each other, quacked, and raised its neck, swallowing the cluster of flames above the head of the Fire Feather Serpent Spirit. That flame was a wisp of natal spiritual fire that had been cultivated by this instrument spirit for thousands of years, but now it was swallowed by this scoundrel golden crow. With a wail, the fragments of the Fire Feather Serpent turned into a streamer of light and flew back to the Five Dragons Leaving the Fire Guard suspended in mid-air, obviously having been severely damaged. And this golden crow is a little big, even if she is an ancient divine bird, the nemesis of the genus of natural snakes and insects, but these fire feather snakes in front of her don't know how many years of cultivation, and they are extremely strong.

Taking advantage of the golden crow's triumph, the remaining fire feather snake immediately spread its wings, circled the back of the golden crow, and wrapped it around it. Happiness and sorrow, it is the portrayal of this golden crow, which was supposed to take advantage of the victory to chase and capture the remaining fire feather snake, but here he became smug. Surrounded by the dragon that had been transformed into a fiery feather snake, the golden crow immediately screamed, and a pair of fire wings waved desperately, and for a while the hot wind overflowed and the flames flew over.

"Huh!" This Zong Tianyang is also very good, in this case, he can still resist stubbornly, and a long sword like autumn water has appeared in the palm of his hand in a tumbling room, and the runes on it are dense and terrifying, and the whole person carries the sound of wind and thunder, like a ball of fire and thunder rushing towards Gan Ping. "Da Ben Thunder Sword!" is one of the swordsmanship of Chaoyang Valley Town, Ben Thunder Swordsmanship!

Movement is like the wind, attack is like fire, sound is like tiredness, and speed is like lightning! Which of these elite disciples of various sects seems to be in harmony? Now that Gan Ping is in a hurry, this sect Tianyang immediately displayed a swordsmanship that he had not yet fully mastered, and he was obviously desperate. He is not a fire spirit body like Gan Ping, but this Chaoyang Valley lineage inherits the exercises of the Yang to the Strong, and this Daben Thunder Sword is also a swordsmanship that a Chaoyang Valley predecessor came to understand, temporarily turning the true yuan of the whole body into a thunder and fire attribute, and sacrificing his life to strike.

"Smack!" Zong Mingcheng's face was pale, and he had already crushed the teacup in his palm, his eyes full of worry. Father and son are connected, and his son himself knows, from childhood to adulthood, he has been treated like the stars and the moon, and has not suffered any setbacks. And after the previous Bixin incident, this Tianyang was hit hard, although Gan Ping was hit hard that day, but he lost the heart of the beauty.

Since then, this Zong Tianyang has been studying the Great Ben Thunder Sword Technique without sleep or food, Gan Ping has the intention of defeating this Zong Tianyang, how can this Zong Tianyang not have the idea of killing Gan Ping on the spot? In his heart, Gan Ping is already an enemy who has the hatred of taking his wife. However, this Daben Thunder Sword is one of the peerless swordsmanship of Chaoyang Valley's secret swordsmanship, cultivated to the depths, the whole person with the sword turned into rolling fire and thunder, hurting people and destroying souls, the power is incomparable, how can it be so easy to cultivate?

Even if this Tianyang Tianzong genius has qualifications far beyond ordinary people, it also has its own limitations. Could it be that he is not a fire-based qualification, but Chaoyang Valley has its own secret method that can make other attribute qualifications to cultivate pure yang fire-based exercises, but that is only a change, and this Daben Thunder Sword Technique is simply the existence of the most yang and the strongest. If this Tianyang has cultivated and comprehended for more than 100 years, elevates his cultivation to the realm of the Yuan Shen, and transforms the five elements of yin and yang, he may be able to cultivate this sword technique to the fullest, but at the moment, he only knows half of it, and he is trying his best to send it out.

The rolling thunder flashed, so bright that Gan Ping's eyes narrowed, and he saw that Zong Tianyang turned into a ball of fire, and the red thunder fire spread all over the ring, and from time to time there was a trace of whipping on Gan Ping's body, making him frown slightly. This is exactly the symptom of thunder instability, many monks in Chaoyang Valley are looking nervously at Zong Tianyang on the stage, they are most familiar with the Daben Thunder Sword, the thunder light in front of him is scattered, although the power is amazing, but it can not be condensed in one place, if it meets someone lower than their own cultivation, it is easy to say, but if they meet an opponent whose cultivation is far beyond their own, it will be worrying.

Unfortunately, Gan Ping belongs to the latter, although the fire and thunder bursts, Pu Li came, but Gan Ping is not afraid. Even if he doesn't have time to refine his armor right now, his strong physical strength alone is enough to resist this menacing sword technique. And in that thunder light, Gan Ping could clearly see that one of Zong Tianyang's arms holding the long sword quickly dissolved in the thunder light, and in an instant, he had lost most of his flesh and blood, revealing the bones inside, but Zong Tianyang was unmoved, and roared towards Gan Ping with a cruel smile on his face.

This thunder power is the most domineering, but Gan Ping was only contaminated with a few drops of the thunder slurry of the Wen Thunder Pool that day, and with his forging body cultivation at that time, it would take a long time to refine it before it could be resolved. The reason why Ma Ling'er was able to quench her body for three years was all because of the power of the Nine Turns Yunxin Lotus that was born out of thin air after being created by heaven and earth in the Wen Lei Pool, otherwise with her physical mortal fetus at that time, just like the Wen Lei Pool, it would have been eroded to the point that the flesh and bones would not exist, and it would be completely vaporized.

And at the moment, this Zong Tianyang's Great Running Thunder Sword is the transformation of the true essence of the whole body into a powerful fire thunder, this fire thunder is more violent and powerful than the thunder slurry that Wen Thunder Pool is specially used to quench the body, and the power is even greater, with the current cultivation of this Tianyang, it is impossible to completely control it at all. This fire thunder has just appeared, and it has already corroded his body to the point of breaking inch by inch, flying in all directions, and only the white bones of the forest are left in one arm, but with the strong vitality of the Yuanying monk, he is still persevering, obviously he has fought hard.

This sacrificing sword is simply fierce, and the indomitable momentum makes Gan Ping a little moved, seeing the light in Zong Tianyang's eyes, he immediately became vigilant. Obviously, this Tianyang has gone all out to use this sword, and in the transformation of life and death, he has comprehended the essence of the sword, and he is indomitable and invincible! This is the sword path scripture that Mo Yifeng once told to Gan Ping, no matter which peerless sword cultivator, the perception of the body is nothing more than that, cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and it is necessary to have great courage, and as a sword cultivator, it is necessary to have the belief to break through all obstacles.

These words are easy to say, but how many can be done? There is a great terror between life and death, even an immortal cultivator with a Dao heart like a rock cannot escape this level, after all, the longer you live, the more you know the beauty of life. If everyone were like that, there wouldn't be so many Mahayana monks who practiced secret methods and couldn't escape the world to avoid the heavenly calamities. Since his debut, Gan Ping has never seen a Mahayana monk, not that there are no Mahayana monks in the world, but these old monsters are afraid of the heavenly calamity, and when they reach that level of cultivation, although they can exert great power with a gesture, but the power also exceeds the limits of this world, and it is very likely to attract a heavenly calamity.

At present, this Tianyang has obviously comprehended the essence of this sword path in this battle of life and death, as long as he can survive this catastrophe of life and death, his cultivation will definitely progress by leaps and bounds, and eventually grow into a generation of peerless sword cultivators. However, will Gan Ping give him this opportunity? With a flash of light in his eyes, a mottled flame has risen in Gan Ping's palm, and the flame is strange black, but the eyes of everyone like Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng have shrunk their eyes, but they didn't expect that the fire control technique of the two of them has reached such a point, where is the black flame, it is clear that the flame has reached a terrible temperature, and the surrounding light space has been burned out, and the strange color is presented.

The thunder was shining, the sword qi was whistling, the hair in front of Gan Ping's forehead was slightly scorched, and the big thunder sword had come to the front door, no one noticed that under the black flames of Gan Ping's hands, a pair of palms had been covered with a layer of fiery red fine scales, and the nails had skyrocketed by a few inches, looking like the claws of the fire dragon. Seeing that this sword light had already arrived in front of him, and in the thunder light, half of his cheeks were swallowed by fire and thunder, and the hideous face that exposed the bones inside was also clearly visible.

In the exclamation of everyone, Gan Ping did not dodge or dodge, the two flames in his hands suddenly jumped up a few feet, and grabbed the Daben Thunder Sword with one hand! Zong Tianyang's face was no longer human, but there was a bloodthirsty ecstasy in his eyes, and the Xuanbing in his palm was as high as a grade, even if you were a body cast of copper and iron, you would crack it for me. Thinking of this, Zong Tianyang let out a cruel laugh, and at the moment he twisted the sword in his hand viciously, and he actually wanted to cut off Gan Ping's palm!