Chapter 550: The Power of the 9th Heavenly Thunder Sword Controlling Technique

Huayangshan's expression changed slightly when faced with this sudden attack.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he felt a little surprised.

But then, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and he waved his hands repeatedly. A blood-red light was as hot as the sun, as if it would swallow up the entire hall.

Then, those bloody suns turned into ferocious souls and entangled with Ye Yang.

"A thousand cuts!"

Ye Yang snapped his fingers, and countless sword beams split out from his body. Then the sword beams intersected head to tail, like a giant dragon, forming a huge vortex, which suddenly expanded and rushed forward madly.

Sawdust was flying everywhere and there were knife marks everywhere.

The moment the flying boat was cut by countless sword beams, there was a loud creaking sound.

Countless bloody souls were quickly shattered by the huge blade light, and they howled and retreated one after another.

"What a great swordsman."

The man from Huayang Mountain was not in a hurry. He waved his hand lightly and a huge blood soul flag intertwined in front of him, forming a river of blood and transformed into a blood-colored light curtain blocking in front of him.

The huge vortex of swords and knives collided with the light curtain, making a crisp sound, but failed to shake it at all.

Ye Yang's eyes were solemn.

The strong ones in the realm of true person are indeed extraordinary.

Especially those masters of blood path cultivation like this, who are cruel, eccentric, and extremely strong. Ye Yang has come across both the Blood River Master of the Blood Bone Cult and the Blood Robe Marquis.

Although these people are extremely evil, most of them are too extreme in their intelligence and most of them are eager for quick success.

If you find the right opportunity, killing is not difficult.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the magic power in his body rushed out like a flood.

next moment.

Ye Yang's figure instantly became illusory, and the speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

He swung his sword and the sky changed drastically in the huge clouds.

A flash of lightning descended from the sky and directly shattered the roof of the spirit boat, burning a large hole, which then turned into a blue-purple light and rushed straight towards the man from Huayang Mountain.

The power is several times stronger than before.

"Blood Soul North Dipper Art!"

The hermit of Huayang Mountain saw a bolt of lightning coming at him like a sword.

With a low shout, he took seven consecutive steps. Even in the daytime, the clear sky seemed to have the Big Dipper flickering slightly. A powerful force descended from the sky and poured into his body.

Still not feeling reassured, he once again clasped his hands together and muttered something.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless!"

As his voice fell, the surrounding space seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

A long river formed by blood appeared out of nowhere, with turbulent waves, heading towards Ye Yang's sword energy.

At the same time, the Blood Soul Banner that was protecting him moved without wind and floated in front of Ye Yang, with twenty bright pearls falling from the banner.

He rushed towards Ye Yang's lightning sword energy.

"Mountain man, you underestimated the enemy."

At the same time, Ye Yang pinched his sword finger, and the Red Maple Sword suddenly grew larger. Countless blue and purple electric sparks swirled on the sword body, and a deafening dragon roar broke out.

The wind blows.

There were more and more thunder and lightning, whistling down from the sky. The Red Maple Sword turned into a sword of thunder and lightning, strangling the vastness and power, and arrived beside the Huayang Mountain Man again.

Huayang Shanren had just broken the Thunder Sword in the sky when he suddenly felt a sharp sword energy coming straight towards his face.

Faced with this sudden change, he frowned and waved the Blood Soul Banner rapidly. Countless blood souls turned into a sea of ​​blood, trying to resist this powerful attack.

The sword energy and the sea of ​​blood collided violently in the air, making a loud roar.

The entire flying boat was shaking, as if it might collapse at any time.

The two forces intertwined and tore at each other, forming a huge vortex that swallowed up everything around it.

Thunder and lightning are extremely hard and masculine, and are the nemesis of the Blood Demon and other such skills. Whenever the lightning strikes into the sea of ​​blood.

The blood that has condensed into substance will be evaporated and turned into balls of fishy mist.

Ye Yang's face was grim, and he swung his sword again.

He intentionally controlled the White Horse's Sharp Sword and did not use it.

I want to see how powerful this sword technique, which combines the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art and the Lightning God's Wrath, is.

Thunder and lightning were dancing wildly all around, and his figure seemed to have transformed into the god of thunder in the thunder and lightning.

Every swing of the sword brings thunder to the sky, and every sword is accompanied by destructive thunder power.

The battle intensified, and the people of Huayang Mountain finally felt unprecedented pressure.

He couldn't believe that the Blood Demon Art that he had practiced for many years could be suppressed by a cultivator who had just broken through to the realm of true person.

"Your swordplay is so powerful, could you be Ye Yang, the master of both swordplay and saber?"

Huayangshanren seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swordsmanship and saber-rattling, is just a junior. After he broke through to the realm of true person, he seldom left the sect. Although he was famous throughout the world, he was actually quite low-key.

Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship has never been known for its thunderous power.

So, he didn't think of it for a moment.

But Ye Yang did not answer and continued to attack. His sword was as fast as a meteor or lightning, and every strike brought out a rain of blood.

He knew that the two were fighting each other to the death, and that there was no turning back in the instant they fought.

If the other party escapes, this powerful person in the realm of true person will suffer endless troubles.

So when he attacked, he used three times more force.

"It seems that this person is most likely the master of both sword and saber."

The facts were before him and he had to face this terrible reality.

Under the baptism of thunder, lightning and sword energy, his sea of ​​blood continued to shrink, and the light of the Blood Soul Banner began to dim.

"You have just broken through to the realm of true person, how come you have such a strong strength, and your magic power is even stronger than mine."

Huayang Shanren roared, and used a forceful move to force Ye Yang back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He waved his hand and the two old men in the hall were immediately attracted by him.

With a clasp of his big hands, he dropped from the sky, and the two men were actually transformed into flesh and blood by him, and turned into two huge flesh and blood puppets.

Then rushed towards Ye Yang.

"Flesh puppet."

Seeing this, Ye Yang's pupils shrank.

This is a special magic method that forcibly injects the magic power of the real person realm and alien souls into the body of the cultivator.

After receiving this blow, even if the two men did not die, they would not be able to survive for long.

I didn't expect this Huayangshan man to be so cruel and ruthless.

Even these old men who have followed him for many years can be sacrificed at will.

"go with!"

Ye Yang shouted loudly, and the power of thunder and lightning gathered to the extreme. A sword whistled, like a dragon's long roar, and came whistling. In an instant, countless blue and purple sword threads appeared all around, crackling and flashing, constantly swimming in the entire space, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

He instantly mobilized the power of thunder between heaven and earth and pounced forward.

The man from Huayang Mountain controlled the flesh and blood puppet and charged over with an expressionless face.

He attempted to use this cannon fodder to consume Ye Yang's strength.

However, when the flesh and blood puppet came into contact with the electric sword threads rotating around Ye Yang, it immediately made a crackling sound.

A large amount of electric current directly paralyzed it, and then an even brighter light burst out in an instant, actually evaporating it directly into ashes.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship."

There was a hint of fear in Huayang Mountain Man's eyes. He waved his hand again. The whole hall seemed to be shaking. The huge Blood Soul Banner behind him trembled slightly.

The hundreds of bright pearls on it actually flew out of the body and transformed into countless blood souls that whistled and rushed towards Ye Yang.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and stench.

But around Ye Yang there were a lot of thunders flashing with fire.

Facing the blood souls that were surging like a tide, Ye Yang did not retreat but advanced instead.

With every step he took, thunder followed, and he was like a bolt of lightning, invincible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amid the continuous explosions,
These blood souls turned into nothingness one after another.

Huayangshan’s face became paler and paler.

He finally realized that the man in front of him must have some extraordinary means to dare to come and find him alone.

What he had thought before was a bit taken for granted.

Finally, after a thunderous roar that shook the earth, the last blood soul was completely purified by the thunder.

Ye Yang stood in the center of the devastated battlefield, his eyes like swords, pointing directly at Huayangshan.

He raised the red maple sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the opponent. Thunder and lightning were entangled, emitting a light that was impossible to look directly at.

"Come on, Ye Yang! Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

Huayangshanren roared, and his whole body turned into a ray of blood light, rushing straight into the sky, trying to defeat Ye Yang completely.

But in fact, he was just playing a trick. He turned towards the door and tried to escape.

"Want to escape? You underestimated me."

"One move will decide the outcome. You are not qualified enough."

As Ye Yang shouted softly, the lightning in the sky seemed to be summoned and gathered towards him frantically. His sword carried endless thunder power.

It transformed into a huge lightning sword dragon and faced the bloody light of the Huayang Mountain man.

Finally, the two forces collided between heaven and earth, producing an unprecedented huge explosion. The entire valley was as bright as day at this moment.
Wait until the white light gradually disappears.

There were only two people left in the hall.

Ye Yang stood in the center, his clothes torn, but his eyes remained firm.

The Huayang Mountain Man fell not far away, his clothes had turned to ashes, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and shock.

He tried his best, quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and the blood light on his body became more intense.

It seemed to swallow everything up.

His figure appeared and disappeared, like a ghost, shuttling through the sea of ​​blood, constantly launching fierce attacks on Ye Yang.

Huayangshan knew that he was doomed to fail, and at the same time, this person was always on guard and he had no way of escaping.

He was unwilling to give up, so he roared and rushed towards Ye Yang with his last bit of strength, trying to die together with him.

However, under Ye Yang's sword, all resistance seemed so futile.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and Ye Yang was holding the Red Maple Sword with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and an invisible sword energy rushed straight into the sky, cutting the dark clouds in half, revealing a ray of clear sky.

A blinding sword light of lightning cut through the void, and the figure of Huayangshan Man was completely submerged in the light.

When the light faded, only Ye Yang was left, standing quietly in the wind, with the flying boat hall behind him that was mostly destroyed by thunder.

"Finally dead."

Looking at the corpse of Huayangshan Man, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"The physical body of a True Person Realm expert is a rare treasure and must not be wasted."

Ye Yang touched his ring, and six poisonous blood lines appeared in the air. They were the six-winged blood centipede.

The six-winged blood centipede was as fast as lightning. It flew to the body of the man from Huayang Mountain, hovered over it, and devoured his body. After a while, it had devoured countless blood holes on his body.

Even the Yuan Dan in his body was completely eaten by the six-winged blood centipede.

Ye Yang cleaned up the battlefield around him and first took the Blood Soul Banner in his hand.

The Blood Soul Banner had lost the support of its master's power at this moment. It was less than a foot long. The triangular banner head and rectangular banner body were not made of silk cloth, but of gold and jade silk.

There were hundreds of precious beads on it. Ye Yang counted them and found that there were a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"It's almost as powerful as a meridian-suppressing treasure."

Ye Yang sensed it slightly, and a hint of joy appeared on his brows.

He turned his blood soul over and attacked the corpse of the Huayang Mountain man.

Suddenly, a transparent soul flew out from Huayang Mountain Man's body, flew to the center of the Blood Soul Banner, and turned into a pearl the size of a baby's fist.

It is extremely bright, emitting a unique blood-colored light.

After absorbing this soul, the blood soul began to emit a faint luster all over its body.

The blood threads were swirling, and the one thousand pearls on it were actually moving around on their own, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around them.

It seems like some special breakthrough is happening.

"It's almost a breakthrough to the meridian-suppressing treasure."

After absorbing this soul, the blood soul began to emit a faint luster all over its body.

The blood threads were swirling, and the one thousand pearls on it were actually moving around on their own, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around them.

It seems like some special breakthrough is happening.

"It's almost a breakthrough to the meridian-suppressing treasure."

Ye Yang raised one hand, ready to give him a little help.

As his palm gently placed on the Blood Soul Banner, the Yuan Dan in the Purple Palace vibrated.

Lilac magic power gushed out, and a gentle force slowly poured from his palm into the Blood Soul Banner in front of him.

The spiritual energy in the air seemed to be summoned by something and rushed towards this treasure, accelerating its evolution process.

The blood energy on the surface of the Blood Soul Banner began to become brighter.

Each pearl seemed to be endowed with life, spinning faster and faster, making bursts of pleasant sounds.

Suddenly, the entire Blood Soul Flip shook, and circles of subtle fluctuations emanated from its center, which was a symbol of qualitative change.

(End of this chapter)