Although Xuanyuan Liang's eyes were full of determination, the firmness in his eyes could not give him a liliang on his body. Finally, he could no longer stand, his feet were weak, and he collapsed completely, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.

Xuan Yongzhen took two steps forward, arrived in front of Xuanyuan Liang, and looked at him condescendingly and coldly. smiled: "What, I am unwilling, are you still thinking about how to turn the tables? Hmph, the old man will give you a chance, so as not to spread this matter in the future, and I will be said by others that I am bullying the small with the big and bullying you with the identity of the senior." Today, as long as you get out of the way, leave the things in this Dongting Lake to the heroes of the world to share. The old man showed mercy and spared your life. ”

Xuan's words were so powerful that he seemed to have it all in his hands. But he was also very worried in his heart, although he guessed that the head of the Xuanyuan family had sneaked into this Dongting Lake. But when he went down and when he came up again, he didn't know anything. Moreover, this Xuanyuan Liang is the leader of the new generation of disciples of the Xuanyuan family, if he is killed like this. The grudge with the Xuanyuan family is great.

Xuanyong Zhenren came here this time only for the treasure, although he expected that there would be some friction and conflict with the Xuanyuan family, but he didn't want to form such a blood feud with him until he had to do so.

"If you want to enter the bottom of the lake, you must step over my corpse!" Xuanyuan Liang slowly raised his head, his eyes full of killing intent, staring at Xuan Yong Zhenren. The eyes were extremely sharp, as cold as 10,000-year-old ice, and Xuan Yong was stared at by him like this. I don't know why my heart suddenly felt a little hairy. The cruel look on his face retreated slightly.

"Our Xuanyuan family has been guarding here for generations to appease the people. Let the wind and rain in this place be smooth, you scattered cultivators can only hear the wind, how can you get your hands on the treasures in this lake? In the future, I will fight with you to break the net and die together, and I will kill you here!" Roaring, Xuanyuan Liang's whole body gushed out of nowhere with an incomparable divine power, and suddenly stood up. His eyes were shining, and he didn't even seem to feel the injury he had just suffered.

There was a sudden shout, and the Human Emperor Sword in his hand seemed to be rejuvenated. A brilliant golden light bloomed again. Suddenly. It was as if the sunset had just set at the foot of the mountain and jumped into the sky again. Endless vitality and majestic energy swayed out, and the yin and evil death qi that filled the lake around the lake touched this golden light, just like spring snow meeting the sun, which was rapidly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Xuan Yongzhen was stunned. looked Xuanyuan Liang up and down carefully. I couldn't help but snort softly. There was surprise in the cry. But there is also a trace of admiration. "Unexpectedly, you actually burned the power of the primordial god in your body to forcibly urge this human emperor sword. It's a pity, though. The Human Emperor Sword and the Eight Directions Demon Dao are simply the distance between heaven and earth, even if you burn the entire golden pill in your dantian, you will never be able to make up for the gap!"

Sui Feng, who was hiding aside and secretly watching the two fight, couldn't help but be stunned, he actually heard some sympathy from the voice of this real person. Come to think of it, the power of this primordial god is extremely limited, and it is the foundation of cultivation. Consume a little, a little less, although this realm is large, but how many people can have such a firm heart, burning their own primordial power to fight with others?

"Hum-" A dull, light sword groan echoed on the shore of Dongting Lake, which was eight hundred miles away. The sword chant seemed to bring the liliang that cleansed people's hearts, and the scattered cultivators who were blinded by the Eight Directions Demon Dao trembled all over, and their eyes were closed, and when they opened them again, the crimson light in their eyes had receded, and they had become clear again.

The next moment, a shining golden light pierced through the heavens and the earth. It seemed that even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky was a little inferior in front of this bright light, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was covered with such a golden light. In the middle of heaven and earth, a sword gang with unparalleled power slowly appeared.

It's just that the light emitted from this sword gang is too dazzling and vast, and only a vague halo outline can be seen, but no one can say how huge this sword gang is, as if a single sword can completely split this entire heaven and earth.

Xuan looked coldly at the golden sword light that stretched out in front of him, and before this sword light, he looked like an ant on the shore of Dongting Lake. However, as if he had never noticed the huge difference in size between the two, his eyes were still flat. A moment later, the sword light in front of him had penetrated the sky, revealing its sharp edge to the extreme. At this time, I heard Xuan Yongzhen whisper softly, "Bafang Demon Dao!"

The surroundings were completely silent, and only the chatter of Xuan Yongzhen, a very weak mosquito and fly, remained.

Listening to the wind, he saw that the Eight Directions Demon Dao seemed to hear the chanting voice of Xuan Yongzhen, and suddenly trembled violently. The next moment, it was already like an arrow off the string, shooting upward.

The Eight Directions Demon Dao is rising while Xiangshang, and it spins smoothly. This Eight Directions Demon Dao was originally the shape of two intersecting swords, and when it rotated like this, it was surrounded by swirling sword qi when it landed. Even this space couldn't withstand such a fierce momentum, and it was also affected by this sword qi, and it trembled like a water wave. Large expanses of jet-black light shone out, looking like drops of ink squeezed into the pool. This Fang Tianyu was also dyed in pitch black, blocking the thousands of golden sword light of the Human Emperor Sword in Xuanyuan Liang's hand. The two are like yin and yang tai chi, forming a temporary balance in this lakeside place.

"A hundred rivers enter the sea!" Seeing the Eight Directions Demon Dao rising up, Xuanyuan Liang, who was soaring in mid-air, felt a tense heart. But he knew the power of this Eight Directions Demon Dao, how could he dare to let this Xuan use the real person to do it with all his might?

With his shouting, the peerless sword gang that stood between heaven and earth suddenly dispersed. It turned into an endless stream of swords, like a small stream of water that meandered and gradually converged into a river. Zuihou's thousands of rivers flowed into the sea together, and the scattered sword light and sword qi gathered again, and at this time, it was already a vast area, with endless magnificent power, swept towards Xuanyong Zhenren.

It seems that this Xuanyong real person and this Bafang Demon Dao are just a small piece of gravel on the seaside, and a wave crashes over, and I don't know where to rush to.

"Magic moves in all directions!" Seeing that Xuanyuan Liang finally couldn't hold it back, he made a move towards himself, and Xuan Yong Zhenren snorted indifferently.

Although the shout was not harsh, it sounded like a dull bell. The golden sword light that shook out was unexpectedly paused, and the next moment, a sharp and incomparable sound of breaking the air was heard. The Eight Directions Demon Dao that had been hanging in front of Xuan Yong's real man turned over, and the black light trembled, and it was actually divided into eight out of thin air. It was divided into eight different phantoms, as if a full eight eight-way demon paths appeared in an instant.

If there are eight phantoms, there will be eight black mysteries. These eight black lights churned up, like eight black dragons roaming the sky. Their bodies intertwined with each other, flying towards the roaring golden waves!

"Wow-"

On one side is the infinite waves formed by the fusion of countless sword lights, and on the other side is the eight divine dragons with boundless mana and overturning the rivers and seas. These two fierce and abnormal forces collided with each other so violently.

The entire Tianyu changed color due to the earth-shattering move of the two of them, half of the Tianyu glowing with brilliant golden light, while the other half was as black as ink. It looks a bit like the Taiji diagram scroll where yin and yang meet.

It's just that this scene only lasted for a short moment, and the next moment, the eight black dragons each roared, and they burst into the golden ocean. There was a churn back and forth, directly washing the brilliant golden sea into chaos. The heavens and the earth were full of human emperor sword qi flying around, and Xuanyuan Liang's face changed suddenly, and his complexion, which was already extremely pale, was a little less bloody. (To be continued......)