His face burst out drops of bean sized sweat, and his legs could not stop shaking. It was like exploding beans. His flesh could not bear the pressure of this huge ethylwood breath.
Thousands of blades have not condensed yet, and strong pressure has come!
In addition to yanluoteng, countless trees, flowers and plants broke and fell to the ground, Pa Pa Pa! With a loud bang, pieces of dead leaves turned directly into yellow powder!
Boom! There are terrible cracks on a villa, which has a tendency to collapse.
The asphalt pavement seems to be hit by an invisible rammer. There are many depressions and terrible pits.
Yimu aura is extremely deep. A aura can crush a xuanjie master and crush an armored vehicle into a discus!
"Thousand blade cohesion!"
Wei Tiantao's face was as pale as paper. His hands trembled violently when he pinched the finger formula, as if he were holding a kilogram boulder. Once he pinched the finger formula, he spewed out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, the scene changed greatly between heaven and earth!
Hoo Hoo! Green long swords, about three meters long, suddenly condensed in the air.
Each Qi sword is the size of a small sampan. Its breath is coagulated and its green light is clear, just like jade carving!
Thousands of Yimu gas swords are densely photographed. If a warship about to go to war runs across the sky, it seems that hundreds of boats are competing for current and ready to go!
Wei Tiantao, Yimu formation!
Gasification 1330 swords!
Then, the Qi sword burst out like rain!
"Yes, yes, it's much deeper than Ling Fei's Taoism than Zhang Qiufeng's! This big array can crush sky level experts!"
Yang traitor showed some admiration, then pulled out the sky shaking bow from his back waist, prompted by divine knowledge, sneered and said: "unfortunately, you met me. The power and magic power of the sky shaking bow are beyond your imagination!"
"This time, Nangong Xueying should also understand my means of communication!"
Wei Tiantao believes that no one can successfully escape from the Yimu thousand blade array. To speak of Yang traitor, even Jiang xiangtian can't!
After the Qi sword burst out, Wei Tiantao was exhausted and his consciousness was a little vague. He tried his best to stabilize his body and stood in the air. He glanced at Nangong Xueying below, but a gratifying smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
This time, Yang traitor was killed successfully, which resolved the crisis for Nangong family. I'm afraid Nangong Xueying will also favor her!
However, he suddenly found that Nangong Xueying's face was stunned, as if he was extremely upset!
Wei Tiantao subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of Yang traitor, and saw a scene that made him shocked!
A blue arrow like a spear, crystal clear as glass crystal, smashed a heavy ethylwood gas sword, sent out an earth shaking explosion, and shot at himself with a green turbulence!
The blue arrow has boundless power, setting off a towering wave, an inch by inch sonic boom, just like an arrow shooting at the sun!
"This... Impossible!"
Wei Tiantao said his last words in the world, that is, he was shot by a blue arrow and exploded, and the blood rain flew!
Boom! Boom!
There was a series of explosions. The No. 1 villa was 100 meters high, just like thunder. Earth shaking explosions occurred, and the air waves rolled, forming circles of green ripples in the air and spreading around!
The terrible explosion spread across the whole Yangcheng for dozens of kilometers. Many people heard it clearly and looked up.
"What's the matter? What happened to the explosion at the Pearl River Estuary?"
"Is it thunder?"
"You're blind! Have you ever seen a circle of lightning?"
"Isn't it a weapon experiment? Look, it looks like a mushroom cloud! It's terrible!"
"The Pearl River estuary is still an urban area! How can weapons experiments be carried out? Weapons experiments are carried out in no man's land in the desert!"
"It's a UFO, it must be a UFO!"
Many citizens stopped and looked up, pointing and talking with excitement on their faces.
However, their attention is only as a kind of irrelevant talk. After talking for a while, when the strange scene dissipates, they will disperse respectively, and will soon forget the matter.
But for the people in villa No. 1, there is a world-shaking war that completely changes the ancient martial pattern of Lingnan, which has far-reaching influence and immeasurable significance!
As soon as Yang rebel shakes the heavenly bow, an arrow breaks the ethylwood thousand blade array!
Wei Tiantao, the youngest leader of the sect in China, a master of both law and martial arts, and the leader of jiuxuan sect, died!
"Yang Tianxuan killed Wei Tiantao!"
"The Yimu thousand blade array was shot and exploded, like destroying the withered and decaying!"
"What magic weapon is that bow and arrow? It's so powerful. I'm afraid few people in the world can resist it!"
All the people were stunned, shocked and unbelievable.
The Yimu thousand blade array gives people the feeling that it can't be broken. Even the sky level experts who have won the peak of martial arts can't come out alive!
But Yang traitor just shot one of his arrows to pieces. Many people were shocked by this power and never underestimated it any more!
"The sect leader is dead! What shall we do in the future?"
"Sobbing, the sect leader was shot into a shower of blood. He didn't even leave a whole body!"
"This Yang Tianxuan is so terrible, so cruel and so ruthless!"
All the disciples of the ninth Xuanmen looked terrible, trembling one by one, shrinking their necks like quails.
A few female disciples even burst into tears and looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle.
But I can no longer see the natural and unrestrained figure of the sect leader. I can't help feeling sad from my heart, just like my dead father.
"Boy, there's a way! I've collected a lot of magic weapons!" the black robed old man's eyes were also blooming, and his face whispered slightly.
Yimu's aura drifted slowly. Yang traitor stood in the air, holding the heavenly shaking bow, gathered a aura arrow, aimed at Nangong Xueying and Nangong Jie below, with indifferent eyes and said, "who of you comes to die first!"
"What about the third sister? This boy is so strong!"
Nangong Jie was pale with fear. Before Wei Tiantao's strength was so strong, he was still killed by Yang traitor. Yang traitor's ability was too strong.
The key is that once Wei Tiantao died, his strength was greatly weakened. Now there are only three earth level masters, Nangong Li, Nangong Xueying and himself.
But Wei Tiantao's strength in both law and martial arts, especially what he can compare with Nangong Li? It's too far!
"Don't be afraid. How can he desecrate the power of Shu mountain?"
Nangong Xueying's 3000 soft hair fluttered gently, and her willow eyebrows stood upright. Her pretty face was as beautiful as peach and plum, covered with a layer of frost. With her slender white right hand, she pulled out her sword and raised her jade white chin. She scolded proudly: "Yang traitor, today's Shushan disciple Nangong Xueying, learn your skill!"
"Nangong Xueying, I advise you not to make a mistake! Although you are a child of Nangong aristocratic family, you have already left your family and joined Shushan sword sect. It has nothing to do with you!" Yang traitor proudly stood in vain and said with indifferent eyes.
"Hehe, it has nothing to do with me. Since you know I'm a child of Nangong aristocratic family, you should avoid it quickly. You shouldn't come at all!"
Nangong Xueying lifted a strand of hair stuck on xuenen's cheek behind her ears with her left hand, stepped on the ground with her right foot, and her curvilinear and delicate body shot straight into the sky. Finally, she stood face to face with Yang rebel in the air at an altitude of tens of meters.
Her face was arrogant, like a high princess. Her lips were light and soft, but her cold voice rang through the audience: "today, I'll cut you and let the martial arts people all over the world see. Nangong aristocratic family and Shushan sword sect should not be humiliated. Let's say that Yang Tianxuan, Jiang xiangtian and Huaxia Martial Arts Federation, should also retreat!"
"In ancient martial arts, there is no place beyond the law! I can't control your sect. But whoever dares to stop me from enforcing the law, I'll cut it down! Even if your master Yunzi comes, he can't stop my steps and iron fist!"
Yang traitor took a step forward, and in an instant, his towering anger swept out, and his voice sounded like a Hong Zhong and Da LV!
"Presumptuous! How can you yell out my master's taboo!"
Nangong Xueying's pretty face changed color, and the flames of anger were burning in her big watery eyes.
Qiang! With a sound from the ground, the sword cut through the sky like a lightning bolt, and the Changhong ran through the sun, crossing a distance of tens of meters, attacked and killed Yang traitor!
She thought she was Yunzi's lover. Yang traitor didn't dare to fight with her, let alone shoot herself.
"Presumptuous! Dare to walk around the world and where to put the Chinese elite youth group and the Martial Arts Federation? Well! Today, I'll dye our youth's flag with your blood, an expert of Shushan mountain!"
Unexpectedly, Yang traitor drank loudly, and there was a faint anger on Jun's face, pulling the bowstring like a full moon!
For a moment, most of the surging Yimu aura of the whole scene was absorbed, and it was like a sea of clouds surging towards the heavenly bow.
Yang's surroundings seemed to be turned into a complete vacuum by the huge attraction, and the void was blurred and distorted!
With a hissing sound, the Yimu aura arrow burst out, tearing the air, penetrating the void and shooting at the sword!
Qiang!
A sound like the collision of gold and stone suddenly sounded. Nangong Xueying's hairy and broken and indestructible sword was shot like paper, and pieces of broken sword flew in the air like butterflies!
Nangong Xueying suffered a severe pain in her mind. She stumbled back ten meters and nearly fell from the air.
"How strong!"
"It's terrible! No one can stop it!" all the people were shocked, and there were waves at the bottom of their hearts, with a terrible look on their faces.
This arrow is so strong that the flying sword of Shu mountain is even vulnerable under its edge. It seems that it can penetrate a mountain!
"I know I'm a disciple of Shushan, but you dare to do it! Yang Tianxuan, aren't you afraid to bear the anger of Shushan sword sect?"
Nangong Xueying's face also became particularly ugly. She was as pale as paper. She only felt that she was tired and wanted to die. She almost vomited. Fine beads of sweat also appeared on her jade smooth forehead.
Instead of being arrogant, she was extremely dignified, and even her big watery eyes contained a bit of fear.