A desolate land hundreds of miles away from Ye Yang's location.

above the sky.

The huge white dragon turned its body slightly, and its scales reflected cold light in the sunlight.

Then the huge body dived into the clouds, poked its head out, stopped, and a vicissitudes of life voice was heard.

"Be careful."

The huge white dragon's voice sounded a little frightened, and at this moment it seemed as if it felt something. A trace of solemnity appeared in its eyes as big as water tanks, and the scales on its body were shaking violently.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Yu Qingshan covered his broken arm with his hands, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound through his fingers.

"Someone is blocking our way. Be careful."

When the people on Bai Jiaolong heard this, they were startled and immediately became alert.

This white dragon has a huge body and awe-inspiring dragon power, and is also a demon beast that has transformed into a pill.

He claimed to be a friend of a senior in the sect and had come specially to rescue.

The strength cannot be underestimated.

It was so cautious at the moment and said these words, it must have sensed something.

If even it is frightened.

The enemy ahead must be very powerful.

"Friend Ye saved my life. I will complete his request no matter what."

After a while, Yuan Feng descended and placed a group of people on a cliff.

The sound came from the clouds.

"I'll go check it out. You guys wait here for a while."

"Senior, please be careful."

The huge body of the white dragon rolled in the clouds and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yan Qingying and others were quietly waiting for news from Yuan Feng, while paying close attention to the situation around them.

Not long after, the white dragon reappeared on the cliff, but its condition was not very good.

"We must move away quickly. There is a powerful enemy lying in ambush ahead. Their strength is unfathomable."

He said this and was about to take everyone away.

But before he could finish, several terrifying figures appeared behind him.

The powerful aura seemed to split the sky and earth apart.

The leader was a woman, quite elegant, wearing an exquisite green satin and gold brocade robe, a golden hairpin on her head, with fair complexion and still some charm.

He exudes an aura that cannot be ignored.

The remaining two were wearing Taoist robes, one fat and one thin, one short and one tall.

The fat man was only three feet tall, his round body almost bursting his Taoist robe, his eyes drooped in his eyelids, making it almost impossible to see clearly.

The thin man, on the other hand, was completely different, his body was as straight as a bamboo pole.

He has a gaunt face, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he is intimidating without even being angry.

Bai Jiaolong's heart trembled.

Although he had been making a living in the East China Sea for a long time, he had been blocked by the Red Moon Sect for many years.

But these people are all strong men who have been famous for a long time.

It recognizes it naturally.

The fat and thin duo are the two generals of the Nisha Sect, and are in the group of elders.

As for that woman, she was even more terrifying; she was the Holy Maiden of the Nisha Sect.

Among each generation of disciples, only the strongest one can be called a saint.

This generation of saintly maiden is even more rare. After she joined the sect, she actually attracted the sect's founder, Fengyan Guihuang, to pass on her teachings across generations.

Later, she was worshipped in the Dayun Dynasty and became the imperial concubine of the emperor of that dynasty.

No one knows how strong it is.

Yuan Feng didn't expect that they would show up at this moment.

The three men stood in the clouds, and their aura was so oppressive that the space around them was distorted.

"It's a Dan-transforming demon beast, and it looks handsome. It just so happens that my Phoenix Chariot is just in need of a beast to pull it."

"What the Saint said is true. Watch how I capture him with one hand."

The white dragon Yuan Feng roared.

"Go quickly, I'll stop them."

These two Nisha generals were the top figures among the Purple Mansion True Immortals a hundred years ago. With the combination of the two and the practice of the Nisha Sect's great method, even those at the Golden Core Realm might not be able to escape.

As for the Holy Lady Huangyuan, she is even more terrifying.

I'm afraid he has already reached the Golden Core stage.

Its huge body hovered in the air, and a solemn look flashed in its eyes.

"It seems that today's matter will not be as easy as imagined."

"You are just a little bug, yet you dare to shine so brightly? Let me ask you where your sword and saber are?"

"Saint, no matter how powerful the sword master is, he is just a junior. The three of us came together to give him enough face."

"Yes, the two of us have practiced for more than 500 years, and with the Saint Girl here, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to escape from our hands today."

These people are all masters of the Nisha Sect. Each of them dominates a region and is extraordinary.

He is extremely powerful. If he were to be compared to the outside world, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is an old ancestor of a region.

The thin man spoke.

"When the three of us attack together, we are naturally not afraid of a cultivator who has just entered the Golden Core Realm."

Only the Holy Lady Huangyuan frowned.

"That being said, we can't let our guard down. Ye Yang calls himself an expert in both swordsmanship and saber skills. He is an expert in both swordsmanship and saber skills. His sword skills are extremely lethal and can destroy the world. This is no small feat."

"This person has been fighting against opponents of higher rank all the way here, so we should be cautious."

In the fights between cultivators at the Immortal Realm, mountains and rivers collapsed, rocks flew everywhere, and when the battle was intense, the land was barren for thousands of miles, and it was common for spiritual veins to be broken.

The power was extremely great, and she was very cautious, so she had made all kinds of preparations in her mind.

"That's true, but no matter how you put it."

"My Nisha Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. The Yama Heart-Slaying Sword was created by the founder of the sect by imitating the 'I Am The Only One's External Incarnation Sword' of the Sword Sect at that time. It is a pure Taoist technique."

"What kind of concept is that? Being the only one in the world, the highest in heaven and earth, is already the pinnacle of magic."

"No matter how powerful the Feitian Sect is, it has only been around for a thousand years. At most, they have a few magic skills. How could they know the power of Taoism?"

The Holy Lady Huangyuan nodded.

"That's true. So this time I'm not worried about him, but the swords and knives coming from Heaven."

"These two are both extremely murderous. One of them lied that he had been in seclusion for a hundred years, but in fact he was trying to comprehend the magic of demons. He wanted to use a knife to cut out the demon's heart and live a second life again."

"And the other is a young talent, who came from the west with a sword and was undefeated by thousands of people. He claimed that the sword of heaven and earth originated from himself, and thousands of sword energies could reach the sky."

"The Heavenly Court has always been critical of our Nisha Sect. Now that the Saint Daughter has escaped from the palace and returned to the sect, we have to think about how to deal with the two of them."

"Yes, that is a problem."

"But now is not the time to tear each other apart."

As they talked, they didn't take the White Dragon and the two masters of swords and knives seriously at all.

The Holy Lady Huangyuan waved her hand.

A huge net suddenly emerged from the air and grabbed Yuan Feng, Yan Qingying and others.

"Hide!"

Yuan Feng's face changed slightly, he shouted in a low voice, and his huge body instantly turned into a silver light and shot back.

However, this big net seemed to have eyes.

No matter how they fled, they were firmly locked.

scoff!

With a slight sound, the big net suddenly accelerated, covering all of them in an instant.

Dragging them towards the Holy Lady Huangyuan.

"Tongtian Thunderbolt Network, the Saint's methods are indeed extraordinary."

This scene made the two counter-killing generals exclaim in shock.

This Tongtian Pili Net is also a magic technique inherited from the Nisha Sect. It is very sharp and can take anything.

However, not everyone can capture so many people and a huge dragon in an instant.

The two could feel that the strength of Saint Huangyuan was even stronger than before.

"Now is the time to go find Ye Yang."

But this sentence has not been spoken yet.

The two generals who were about to kill each other found a person standing in front of them.

He was not the Ye Yang they imagined who was an expert in both swordsmanship and knives.

Instead, he was an old man in a black robe with sharp eyes.

At this moment, there was a pair of huge and ferocious wind and thunder sword wings behind the man. As they flashed slightly, wind and thunder appeared and cut through the space with extraordinary momentum.

Everyone was shocked and took a few steps back.

He looked at this sudden mysterious figure with caution.

"who are you."

But the man did not answer.

He just glanced at everyone present with a fierce look.

His voice was deep and powerful.

"Haha, Nisha Sect? There's a road to heaven but you don't take it. There's no door to hell but you insist on breaking in."

The huge wind-thunder sword wings burst out with unparalleled sword intent.

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!
The Peng roared fiercely, and an unparalleled sword light flew out from its wings, boundless and limitless, straight up to the blue sky and hit the thunderous net that reached the sky.

The power of the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings far exceeded the expectations of Saint Huangyuan.

Although the Thunderbolt Sky Net was extremely strong, it was easily torn apart like thin paper under the sharp sword intent and sword light.

The two counter-killing generals looked solemn, and they shouted in unison.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, and his sword intent was surging. It was obvious that he was about to perform some secret technique.

Their bodies were surrounded by black air currents, which were condensed from years of practice of counter-killing sword energy.

Enough to shake the mountains and crack the earth.

However, this man just waved his hand lightly, and the sword energy that was powerful enough to shake the mountains and rivers dissipated into nothingness like light smoke.

The wind and thunder sword wings behind him were still flapping slightly, and the wind and thunder sword energy was majestic, as if mocking everyone's powerlessness.

The man's figure became erratic, as if merging into one with the entire world.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, he took a light step forward.

It actually penetrated the space directly and appeared behind the two generals who were trying to kill them.

"This speed!"

Everyone exclaimed.

I didn't have time to react at all. My eyes blurred and then I disappeared.

The man pointed out, and his fingertips seemed to be made up of sword beams, fierce and sharp, with a faint glow flowing through them.

It seems to carry the light of the stars in the sky.

He swung his sword lightly, and his sword finger was as fast as water, fierce yet sharp, going straight to the vital points of the two generals.

Although the two counter-killing generals reacted quickly, they were still half a beat slower than this speed.

He could only barely avoid the fatal blow, but was still injured by the sword, and blood immediately stained his clothes red.

When Saint Huangyuan saw this, her heart tightened.

She took a deep breath, and her figure drew a graceful arc in the air, leaving a long shadow behind her.

The light behind him was dazzling, like the brightest star in the sky, and it attacked Ye Yang with unparalleled momentum.

There was a solemn and austere atmosphere in the air.

"Yan Luo kills my heart!"

Her voice was cold and firm.

At her call.

Countless cold swords like stars disappeared in the void, and then suddenly gathered together and shot towards the old man like an overwhelming force.

However, the old man remained calm in the face of such an attack.

His figure swayed again, as if he shared the same breath and fate with the heaven and earth.

The sword light that split the world apart seemed to pass through his body.

but!

But it failed to hurt him at all.

This scene made the Holy Lady Huangyuan feel indescribably shocked.

No, it's been a long time.

Only then did he realize that the sword light did not penetrate the man's body, but that the man was too fast and the sword light only penetrated the afterimage left by the man.

"How could it be, at this speed, how could it be."

She couldn't believe it.

Another fierce roar of a roc was heard.

"It's the old monster that practiced the Great Demon Peng Technique on Cangyun Mountain."

"How did they get mixed up with Feitianmen?"

Few people had time to think about it.

A huge phantom of a sky roc appeared behind Ye Yang. It flapped its huge wings, creating a gust of wind that blew away all the countless sword lights around Saint Huang Yuan.

The Holy Lady Huang Yuan formed seals with her hands again, and the starlight condensed into a long sword in her palms, and the sword body sparkled with star-like brilliance.

She's going to draw her sword again.
However, there was no panic in the eyes of the old man who suddenly appeared, only deep determination and coldness.

He flapped his wings again, and after a flash, he appeared behind the Holy Maiden Huangyuan.

A sword pointed directly at the opponent's throat.

Blood was spilled, heads fell to the ground, and with one sword, three heads fell.

The three of them had almost no power to fight back.

There was only a mess on the battlefield.

The bodies of the two generals who had been killed in the counter-attack lay in a pool of blood.

Only after the Holy Maiden Huangyuan let out a strange laugh, she actually adjusted her fallen head, turned her head, and reattached it on her neck.

As mentioned before, the Yama Heart-Slaying Sword is a Taoist magic inheritance and is not just for use on others.

More on yourself.

This sword, while striking down others, also struck down one's own heart at the same time.

An incarnation was created, and the real body was able to instantly cross the shackles of space and escape thousands of miles away.

Ye Yang glanced around and did not see the figure of Saint Huangyuan, and could not help but frowned.

"What a subtle trick."

He rubbed his eyes and finally got rid of these people.

There were many battles and several fights.

Several cultivators at the True Person level were killed in one day.

Even with his energy, he felt tired.

He was just about to take everyone back to the sect.

However, I never expected that two more explosive sounds would be heard from the distance.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked forward.

"What is that? Someone else has arrived."

Ye Yang frowned and took a deep breath.

How come all these people are here today?

Whatever you worry about will come true.

In one day, we encountered so many enemies.

Wave after wave, it never stops.

"They are the knives and swords in heaven."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Knife and sword.

He is a true monk in the heavenly court.

Each of them has amazing strength and record, and they come together.

It will undoubtedly bring more pressure to people.

Especially now, the magic power in his body has been exhausted.

However, Ye Yang did not show any fear, instead a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

He stood up slowly, his figure as tall and firm as a solitary peak.

The golden elixir he condensed was extraordinary. It was a dual condensation of magic power and physical body.

Even though the magic power has warned him, his body is still full of energy and has great strength.

Now that they are here, let them know the pain.

Let them see my true strength.

The beating caused pain in their hands, feet and headaches.

This way you won’t be remembered anymore.

"In that case, we might as well take the initiative."

He flapped his wings again, his spirit was as vigorous as wind and thunder, his sword energy rushed into the sky, and his whole body turned into a sword light and disappeared into the horizon.

In the distance, two earth-shaking auras descended.

The Sword King and the Knife King were like gods descended to earth, with a fierce momentum.

"It looks like a big fight just broke out here."

The Sword King's voice was like an icy blade, cutting through the air.

"How many demons and monsters have come? Why haven't we seen anyone from the Nisha Sect?"

"Heaven is here, no demons or monsters are anything."

Ye Yang faced the two figures.

At this moment, there is no hesitation or fear.

His voice was calm and firm.

"Although the Heavenly Court is powerful, unfortunately, I came here specifically to destroy it."

A rumbling sound was heard in the distance.

The heaven and earth shook, the mountains and fields were trembling, and a giant elephant demon nearly ten feet tall, with bulging muscles and exposed veins, stepped forward.

The giant pulled into his ear and pulled out a stick the size of a matchstick.

He took the stick in his hand and blew it into the wind. Suddenly, it became several dozen feet in size.

On top of the pestle are two majestic golden Buddhas, and on the sides are two Asuras with three heads and six arms, disheveled hair, green faces and fangs.

Below are sharp spikes, emitting cold light and looking extremely ferocious.

Then he swung it hard towards the ground.

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