but.

His voice seemed extremely insignificant under the blazing light.

At this moment, a nine-day cloud river flew across the sky.

The river of clouds hung down from the sky, seemingly like the Milky Way hanging from the sky, slowly rotating around the entire Feitian Gate.

The Three-Eyed True Lord frowned slightly.

His eyes between his eyebrows opened and closed continuously, emitting thousands of golden lights that collided with the long river, making a tinkling sound.

In the long river, the smell of wine was strong, the sword energy soared into the sky, and then a voice resounded through the clouds.

"Howling proudly under the wine pavilion, I am glad to have this life again!"

As the voice fell, a figure fell from the sky.

He was dressed in a simple blue shirt, looking unrestrained and uninhibited. He carried a wine and sword gourd on his back and held a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was still dripping with crystal dewdrops, like an elf in the morning light.

After looking at it for a long time, I realized that it was not a dewdrop, but a drop of wine.

The Three-Eyed True Lord frowned slightly.

"It's the Nine Heavens Sect's Nine Heavens Cloud River Treasure Technique."

In the sky, a river of clouds hung down. The Drunken Swordsman stood on the river of clouds. He shook his wrist lightly, and his long sword drew elegant arcs in the air.

The sword light flickered like the brightest star in the summer night sky, attracting people's attention.

"Three-Eyed True Lord, since you entered the Dragon Suppression Ridge, you have killed my fellow disciples and destroyed my sect. Your actions have violated the bottom line of the Nine Heavens Sect. Today is your end."

The Three-Eyed True Lord was furious and snorted coldly.

"It turns out that he is from the Jiutian Sect. Good, very good!"

He already knew that he had fallen into Feitian Sect's trap today, and he thought that there must be countless high-level cultivators waiting in secret to attack.

Gritting his teeth in hatred.

"What a Feitian Sect! I've taken note of what happened today, but don't get complacent. In this world, strength is everything."

After saying this, the Three-Eyed True Lord moved, turned into a stream of light, and tried to break out.

The three-headed demon dog sitting down howled, and its body suddenly became much larger, like a small mountain. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the sun in one gulp.

The whole sky darkened.

Ye Yang saw clearly on the Tongtian Spiritual Ship that these three-headed demon dogs possessed special bloodlines. They swallowed it in one gulp, affecting the changes in the surrounding area.

That's why it's so dark.

The Drunken Swordsman waved his hand lightly, and the cloud river in the sky burst into dazzling light, directly submerging the figures of the Three-Eyed True Lord and a group of people.

at the same time.

Above Feitian Gate, the Scarlet Flame Flying Crow Gourd and the Thunder Gourd collided with each other, bursting into flames and lightning.

Countless fire crows and lightning snakes formed a large formation, which came in an overwhelming manner and enveloped the entire battlefield.

An invisible force emanated, suppressing the Three-Eyed True Lord and the monks under his command.

The attack from both sides made the Three-Eyed True Lord feel unprecedented pressure, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he felt truly threatened.

"That's good, but you underestimated me!"

After he finished speaking, he turned the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand and swung it forward, instantly forming a huge black void that attacked the Drunken Swordsman directly.

This force is so huge that it carries the power to destroy the world.

The two forces collided with each other, causing a strong cloud of smoke to erupt, and then they disappeared into the invisible world together.

The Drunken Swordsman took action again and waved his hand lightly.

The river of clouds in the sky reorganized itself from its damage, bursting out with dazzling light, enveloping the Three-Eyed True Lord once again and submerging his figure.

Everyone saw sword energy pouring down like a rainstorm, and every drop of rain was actually an extremely sharp sword energy, densely surrounding the Three-Eyed True Lord.

In this endless rain of swords.

The figure of the Three-Eyed True Lord was looming, and he wielded the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand tightly, trying to block the endless rain of sword attacks.

But the combination of sword energy and wine was both crazy and mad, weaving into a huge net in the air, and every silk thread was flashing with cold light.

The Three-Eyed True Lord raised his head, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice.

"I know your identity, Drunken Swordsman. You and I are both reincarnated beings. I am not necessarily weaker than you. You are being too self-indulgent if you want me to take you down today."

"One day, I will definitely attack the Jiutian Sect and ask you for advice to avenge today's shame."

"Let's not spend today."

The Three-Eyed True Lord moved and turned into a stream of light. Holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, he rushed straight into the sky, attempting to break through the air and leave.

Ye Yang, who was standing aside, couldn't help but frown as he watched the two fighting.

This time, in order to lure out the Three-Eyed Lord, it was actually done secretly.

He had already discussed the plan with the Drunken Swordsman.

Even, it was part of his plan for him to take the Tongtian Spirit Ship and travel thousands of miles to destroy the Yulong Sect and force the Dayun Dynasty to respond.

Otherwise, how could such a ferocious beast appear in the world again?

However, today's situation was beyond his expectations.

He thought that the Three-Eyed True Lord was quite powerful.

But no one had expected that the Three-Eyed True Lord was so powerful.

Even under siege from the Drunken Swordsman and Feitianmen's meridian-suppressing treasures, he was not at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the two men fought fiercely, shattering the space with a force far beyond that of an ordinary Jindan Zhenren.

"We can't wait any longer. If we lose this golden opportunity, it will be troublesome to lure him out again."

Ye Yang exhaled, pointed with both hands, and the sword in his hand flew up.

The Yinsui Knife and the Red Maple Sword turned into two streams of light and stood on his left and right, then went straight to kill the Three-Eyed True Lord.

Swords and knives rose, and the sky and the earth changed color.

A beam of white light, carrying with it a terrifying murderous aura.

The white light is like a dragon, and the sword light is unparalleled in sharpness.

The red edge of the Red Maple Sword is like a phoenix, and under the thunder, every flash is accompanied by a sharp thunder.

It seemed as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.

At this moment, countless white rays appeared in the space, as if it could not withstand the impact of these two powerful forces and was about to collapse.

The Three-Eyed True Lord and the Drunken Sword Immortal were fighting each other, and every collision between the two made the earth tremble.

The clouds in the sky were also blown away by the strong wind, revealing the dark night.

"Drunken Swordsman, you will never succeed!"

The Three-Eyed True Lord clenched his teeth, and his third eye suddenly shone brightly. A strange power surged out of it, causing his momentum to rise again.

"Today, even if it means we fight to the death, I will make you pay the price!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light on the three-pointed, double-edged sword in the hands of the Three-Eyed True Lord became even brighter, and the surrounding air was evaporated by the high temperature, turning into mist that surrounded him.

The two sides fought again, with swords flashing and sabers flying.

An even more dazzling white light burst out from the wine gourd behind the Drunken Sword Immortal, pointing directly at the heart of the Three-Eyed True Lord. The power contained in that light was terrifying.

"Boom!" A loud noise

The white light and the golden light in the third eye collided violently in mid-air, producing a huge explosion.

The light was radiant and illuminated half the night sky.

It just happened at this time.

The Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife had turned into two streams of light and in the blink of an eye they had already arrived in front of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

"What a sharp sword. Interesting."

The Three-Eyed True Lord threw out the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
With a collision, the sharp sword and the knife each retreated a few steps, and were evenly matched.

At this moment, facing the joint attack of Ye Yang and Drunken Swordsman, he dared not be careless.

The fluctuations of magic power on his body became more violent, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword surged and whistled like waves.

Countless clouds of smoke rose and fell, trying to suppress the two with his own strength.

However, neither Ye Yang nor the Drunken Swordsman are easy to deal with.

The two of them worked together seamlessly.

When the sword and the blade are combined, their power is doubled.

The battle intensified, from the ground to the air, and from the air to above the clouds.

The whole sky was shaken by their battle.

Thunder and lightning flashed, the wind and clouds changed color, and even the heaven and earth shook.

The light emitted by Ye Yang's sword was like lightning that split the sky, and every strike carried the power of destruction.

The Drunken Swordsman's swordsmanship is agile and elegant, and his sword energy is like the setting sun on a long river, rotating freely and penetrating every hole.

Under such a siege, the pressure on the Three-Eyed True Lord doubled.

Although he was powerful, he felt helpless in the face of such a tacit attack.

These two in particular are extraordinary.

Ye Yang's swordsmanship was domineering and direct. Every strike of his sword had the force of a mountain collapse and the earth splitting, and was so powerful that he had to be distracted to deal with it.

The Drunken Swordsman's swordsmanship is as continuous as drizzle, yet sometimes arrogant and unrestrained.

It's like a drunkard waving his sword around randomly. It seems to have many flaws, but it's also like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

There is no trace of flaw.

(two)

"I have investigated Ye Yang before. His sword-and-blade combination is the most powerful method. I'd better be careful."

"If not, and I get hit by this move, I'm afraid today won't end peacefully."

Thinking of this, he became more cautious. He turned his body to the side and actually stepped forward, deliberately coming to the side of the Drunken Swordsman.

A flaw was revealed.

Seeing this, Ye Yang seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

All the mana in his body flowed to the Yin Sui Knife and the Red Maple Sword. Behind him, a huge sword-wielding demon ape appeared, with bloodshot eyes and a sword on his body. Not only was his body huge, but it also exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

The next moment, the demon ape jumped up and suddenly drew out the knife and sword behind him.

Ye Yang also made corresponding actions at the same time.

The Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife burst out with dazzling light, and the sword energy was running rampant as the sword light whistled.

Behind him, the Endless Time Evil and the Yin-Yang Reversal Evil were on the left and right, clearly separated, and attached to Ye Yang's sword.

The sword and the knife came out together, forming a tornado-like gale behind him. The gale was filled with sharp sword intent and deep lightning sword energy.

There are thousands of swords, each one is more powerful than the last.

The sword energy was like a dragon, transforming into a tangled dragon and killing forward.

The swords of thunder and lightning swept across the earth like a whirlwind, breaking through the wind and splitting the rocks, and swarmed out.

"The knife has no shadow, the sword has no trace, but the sword cuts through the wind and clouds as soon as it comes out."

Ye Yang shouted.

A sword and a knife suddenly emerged from the clouds in the sky, extremely huge.

It seemed as if it wanted to tear the void and go straight to the vital point of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

The Three-Eyed True Lord felt an unprecedented death threat. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

All I heard was a slight "swish" sound.

The Yinsui Sword was like an alien object, silently cutting into the body of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

However, something happened that surprised Ye Yang. The Three-Eyed True Lord that was cut by the sword was just a residual shadow.

His real body has long been lost.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ye Yang was stunned, a huge three-headed demon dog next to him rushed directly towards Ye Yang.

The three demon dogs howled fiercely.

Ye Yang waved his sleeves, and a scaly demon elephant emerged from his sleeves. It was originally the size of a small white mouse, but it grew larger the next moment.

It became as big as a small mountain, and with a roar, it raised a pair of giant bronze hands and rushed towards the demon dog.

The collision between the scaly demon elephant and the three-headed demon dog caused a huge shock.

The power of the two collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

And at this time.

The sword-wielding demon ape behind Ye Yang seemed to sense something and its body trembled.

This creature has a trace of the blood of the Tongbi Divine Monkey, is naturally extraordinary, and has an extremely keen sense of space.

Ye Yang thought of something in just a moment and quickly stepped back.

Sure enough, just as he left.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword suddenly appeared out of thin air and came directly towards Ye Yang, slashing at his body.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Ye Yang dodged the fatal blow narrowly, but still felt a sharp gust of wind passing by.

Even the body of the Elephant Demon Fist, which had been practiced for a hundred years, couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

"so close!"

Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he knew that he could not continue to passively take the beating like this.

He took a deep breath, circulated the spiritual power in his body, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

As he chanted the spell, the surrounding spiritual energy began to fluctuate violently.

"The so-called unity of sword and sword is nothing more than this."

The Three-Eyed True Lord laughed loudly.

But then, he sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly, a huge figure appeared behind him.

Then a blazing light descended from the sky and came killing him.

Sensing the blazing light, he frowned, knowing that the Feitian Sect's Tongtian Spirit Ship had launched another attack.

The flames shot up into the sky, it was extremely hot, and the strong sunlight directly enveloped it.

However, Ye Yang knew that the speed of the Three-Eyed True Lord was too fast, and it was not realistic to rely on the Red Sun Patrolling Formation to attack him.

This move was only to restrict his body shape.

Sure enough, at the moment when this blazing light appeared, the Three-Eyed True Lord had already disappeared.

Just when he was about to escape, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Yang held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and slashed downwards. The Three-Eyed True Lord immediately fell through space.

"Seeking death! The Holy Emperor's new method."

After saying this, he swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

The Three-Eyed True Lord's voice was cold and merciless as his words fell.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand shone with dazzling light, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

This weapon seemed to have absorbed all of the anger and determination of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

The light contained an indescribable pressure that shocked everyone present.

As the three-pointed, double-edged sword was swung, brilliant rays of light cut through the sky, forming a huge curtain of light that completely enveloped Ye Yang and the Drunken Swordsman.

“That’s it.”

Ye Yang's heart was pounding.

When he was investigating the Huangsha Sect, the opponent used this trick to directly destroy the Huangsha Sect.

The remaining breath is exactly the same as this one.

Ye Yang felt unprecedented pressure.

But he did not back down, instead he aroused a stronger fighting spirit.

The sword-wielding demon ape roared, and the Imperial Dragon's golden elixir circulated wildly.

This was the first time that Ye Yang combined the magic power in his life force and golden elixir.

The combination of the two unleashes extraordinary power.

It's so sad and desolate.

It seemed like an old man lamenting, or like a hero shedding tears.

And in this vast and chaotic environment.

But there was a figure standing tall and unyielding.

"The sword flies through the years, the sword hides in the sky, it spans the sky and the earth, and it kills people in the mortal world."

The second unique skill of combining sword and blade reappears in the world.

There is a desolate and sad atmosphere between heaven and earth.

The two collided, and each of them took a few steps back and spat out blood.

There was a hint of disbelief in the eyes of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

"How is it possible? How come you also have the power of the new method in your body?"

Before he could even be shocked, he noticed a sword flying towards him.

The sword was aimed directly at the eyes between his eyebrows.

What a sword that is.

Not only is it extremely sharp, it also contains the cultivation of two lifetimes of the Drunken Sword Immortal.

When it broke through the air, a faint aroma of wine seemed to float in the air, making people feel as if they were floating in the air.

Facing the golden eyes of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

The sword drew a graceful arc in the air, easily penetrated the defense of the Three-Eyed True Lord, and stabbed towards the third eye of the Three-Eyed True Lord without any loss of momentum.

"what!"

A scream came out.

The Three-Eyed True Lord covered his forehead with his hands, and blood dripped from between his fingers.

At the same time, Drunken Swordsman took out a large net, covered him with it, and dragged it towards the direction of Jiutian Sect.

There was no intention to kill him on the spot.

Seeing this, Ye Yang frowned.

He knew that this Three-Eyed True Lord was hiding a big secret.

Apart from anything else, the mysterious strand of hair he obtained from the previous massacre of the Huangsha Sect is of immeasurable value.

According to Chen Feng, it has unpredictable effects on cultivation and breakthrough of realm.

He has now accumulated a lot of time in the Jindan realm, but he still has no idea about the insights that are in his mind.

At this moment, I am worrying about how to break through to the level of Tiangang Zhenren.

Faced with such a great opportunity, how could I let it slip away?

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Yang flashed and appeared at the edge of the big net.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed firmly on the Three-Eyed True Lord who was trapped in the golden net, and he was concentrating on searching for the trace of the mysterious hair.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the three-headed and six-armed God Tianpeng, with black hair all over his body, raised his head and roared with a voice like thunder, and all of them bloomed with brilliance.

At this moment, the consciousness of the Jindan realm rushed out frantically, searching desperately on the Three-Eyed True Lord.

Finally, Ye Yang discovered a problem.

On the other person's hair, he found a strand of hair that was shining with golden light.

It is very different from the Three-Eyed True Lord's original hair.

"right here!"

Ye Yang was delighted. Knowing that the opportunity was not to be missed, he raised the sword in his hand and attacked the neck of the Three-Eyed True Lord.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't do that. This Three-Eyed True Lord is a stone from outer space. He has many secrets. You can't mess with him."

The Drunken Swordsman on the side was shocked when he saw Ye Yang's move and hurriedly reminded him.

Ye Yang's movements came to an abrupt halt. He turned his head slightly and looked at the Drunken Swordsman, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)