War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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When the four of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, they immediately saw the blood splattering all over the sky. One of Yang Fei's arms broke off shoulder-to-shoulder. Copy the URL to visit http://www.vodtw.com [Latest chapter visit: {Biqi Chinese website www.biqi.me}]

Yang Fei kept screaming in pain.

call!

Yang Hong's face darkened, he didn't dare to hesitate any more, when he raised his hand, an invisible force swept out and grabbed his son's severed arm in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he snapped the severed arm to the notch of his son's severed arm in a flash, trying to help his son connect the severed arm.

call out!

Another short-lived sound of sword whistling came, but Yang Hong and the others still had no time to react.

Snapped!

"Humph!"

There was still the sound of something breaking, accompanied by a cold snort suppressing the pain, but it was the hand of Yangfeng Peak Lord 'Yang Hong' holding his son's broken arm that was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.

Before he could help his son connect the broken arm, his own arm was also cut off.

For a moment, the two broken arms that were clasped together fell into the air, and fell into the scorching magma that was constantly gushing out from Yangfeng Peak, and were burned to ashes.

During this process, Yang Hong and the others did not dare to make any further moves.

They are so 'honest' only because of one person's words.

"Whoever dares to help them break their arms, I will make him break their arms too!"

The indifferent and austere words spread to Yang Hong and the others' ears, making them feel a little bit of chill from the bottom of their hearts.

However, they did not dare to doubt each other's words.

"Who the hell are you...?"

Yang Hong stopped the blood spurting from the wound on his severed arm, and looked at the purple-clothed youth in front of him with a slightly pale complexion.

There was a bit of fear and horror in his eyes.

Elder Yangfeng Dharma Protector and the two masters of Yangfeng Peak looked at the purple-clothed youth in front of them with serious expressions.

The two consecutive swords just now came from the hands of this young man in purple. The speed was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

From this, they can judge.

The strength of this young man in purple is not inferior to them, and may even be stronger!

After Yang Fei stopped the blood, he shut his mouth tightly. Although he was angry, he knew that he couldn't offend Ke'er and Li Fei's fiancé.

"How could the fiancés of those two sluts be so strong?!"

Yang Fei kept roaring with anger in his heart, full of unwillingness.

In terms of appearance and temperament, he was crushed by the opponent, which already made him feel ashamed.

Now, realizing that the other party's strength is far superior to him, he feels nothing but resignation, "He looks like I'm still young, how could he have such a strong cultivation?"

"Monster! He must be a demon! A demon who has lived for a hundred years!"

Finally, Yang Fei began to comfort himself, "Those two sluts are really sluts! They actually found a demon who lived for a hundred years to be their 'fiancé'."

"I want to see Ke'er and Li Fei..."

The multicolored sword light on Duan Lingtian's body, as well as the power of heaven and earth above his head that had not had time to gather into a vision of heaven and earth, had dissipated. He stared at Yang Hong with cold eyes, and spoke lightly.

His eyes seemed to be calm, but in fact they concealed murderous intent, giving people a great sense of pressure, like a boulder pressing down on him.

"After thirty breaths, if I don't see them... your son will definitely die!"

After Duan Lingtian talked about it, he bluntly threatened Yang Feng's master 'Yang Hong'.

"You haven't answered me yet, who are you?"

When had Yang Hong been threatened like this before, his face became even more ugly for a moment, and the milky white flames transformed from his physical strength exploded, and then turned into fiery red flames.

Around the fiery red flames, there were streaks of thick purple lightning bolts dancing.

hum!

With the flash of the knife gang, the purple lightning and thunderbolt flames wrapped around Yang Hong's body turned into a huge knife-shaped flame in a blink of an eye, as if it could pierce the boundless sky.

The mystery of fire!

The Profound Truth of Thunder!

The mystery of the sword!

At the same time, as Yang Hong held a fiery red saber in his hand, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and soon gathered into a vision of heaven and earth.

Phantoms of ancient blue dragons gradually appeared, covering the sky and the sun, with a majestic rainbow.

For a moment, four phantoms of ancient blue dragons appeared together, and the phantoms of hundreds of ancient horned dragons that appeared with them were inconspicuous, as if they were dispensable.

The eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm!

First Grade Spiritual Knife!

The mystery of fire in the eighth imperial realm!

The Profound Truth of the Five-Layer Imperial Knife!

The Profound Truth of Triple Emperor Realm Thunder!

This is Yang Hong's full strength.

Once it is fully used, it can display the power of four ancient blue dragons, plus the power of nearly a thousand ancient horned dragons.

"I said, I'm Ke'er and Li Fei's fiancé...I don't want to repeat it for the third time! Besides, there are still twenty-five breaths left."

Facing Yang Hong with four phantoms of ancient blue dragons and nearly a thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons above his head, Duan Lingtian's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "After twenty-five breaths, if I still see them, you will give your son Collect the corpse!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Yang Hong, who was originally filled with anger because of Duan Lingtian's threat, couldn't bear it anymore after being threatened by Duan Lingtian for the second time, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.

Although, the two swords Duan Lingtian used earlier seemed to him to be extremely fast, and he didn't even have time to react.

However, he was comforting himself subconsciously, it was because he didn't put his mind on the opponent and didn't prepare in advance, otherwise, he would definitely be able to take the opponent's two swords.

hum!

Yang Hong pierced through the air with extremely fast speed. With a flick of the saber in his hand, his whole body seemed to turn into a huge flaming sword wrapped with thick purple lightning and thunderbolts.

The giant flaming knife pierced through the air, exuding bursts of scorching aura. Wherever it passed, air waves rolled, turning into scorching winds and sweeping out in all directions.

For a moment, the people present only felt the hot wind blowing against their faces, as if they were in a stove.

"die!"

Seeing that the fiery red giant knife that fell into the sky and slashed down was not far from Duan Lingtian's head, Yang Hong's violent voice sounded at the right time.

boom!

At the same time, the flames of the giant flaming knife surged again, and the thick purple lightning bolts wrapped around it became a little thicker, and a terrifying aura swept across.

hum!

The strength of the flame giant knife increased, so that its speed and power also climbed to the extreme, and it roared towards Duan Lingtian, trying to split Duan Lingtian in half.

For a moment, everyone present held their breath.

"Die! Die!"

Yang Fei's eyes showed a look of madness. In his opinion, after his father's knife fell, the young man in purple who had lost his arm would be cut in half.

Unlike Yang Hong and his son who lost their minds, Elder Yangfeng and the other two deputy peak masters frowned, with a faint premonition in their hearts.

On the other hand, the woman in red beside Duan Lingtian, Feng Tianwu.

I saw her standing there quietly, facing Duan Lingtian's sword piercing through the air, her face remained unchanged, as if she had noticed it at all.

As for Xiong Quan and Jin Sha behind Duan Lingtian, they also looked calm now.

Like Feng Tianwu, she has full confidence in Duan Lingtian.

hum!

The giant flaming knife fell down, accompanied by bursts of scorching breath, and fell on Duan Lingtian's head, making Duan Lingtian feel as if he was in a sea of ​​flames.

Duan Lingtian still didn't move when the huge flaming saber was close at hand, but the strength in his body had already risen, and he turned into three multicolored dragons in a blink of an eye.

Surrounding the three multicolored dragons are solid sword gangs, and every time they swoop around Duan Lingtian's body, it is like a sharp sword piercing through the air, with a fast speed.

Where the three multicolored dragons passed by, a mask surrounded Duan Lingtian's body, and a multicolored mask protected Duan Lingtian inside.

boom!

And at this time, the giant flaming knife fell, just hitting the mask around Duan Lingtian's body.

For a split second, the mask trembled.

Every time the power of the flame giant knife erupts, the colorful mask will be weakened a bit, but even if the power of the flame giant knife is almost erupted, the colorful mask is still not broken.

"how is this possible?!"

Yang Hong's complexion changed drastically when he was standing in the flame giant knife, his eyes revealed incredulousness.

"Nothing is impossible."

As if responding to Yang Hong's words, Duan Lingtian spoke lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he swooped out with a hand like lightning, and unexpectedly grasped the first-grade spirit knife in Yang Hong's hand abruptly, snatching it from Yang Hong's hand without fear of face power.

In an instant, Yang Hong's expression changed again.

Take the knife from him with bare hands?

You know, his sword strike contains the power of four ancient blue dragons, plus the power of nearly a thousand ancient horned dragons.

For a moment, as if aware of it, Yang Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at the void above the head of the purple-clothed youth in front of him, where the vision of heaven and earth had already condensed and formed.

For a moment, four phantoms of ancient blue dragons and three thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons came into his eyes, making his face extremely pale.

Using no spiritual weapons, just using defensive martial arts, his body is as powerful as four ancient blue dragons, plus three thousand ancient horned dragons.

With the use of a first-grade spirit knife, he is stronger than the power of more than two thousand ancient horned dragons!

For a moment, Yang Hong realized the gap between himself and the purple-clothed youth in front of him, which was like a gap.

"Who the hell is he?!"

The faces of Elder Yangfeng Dharma Protector and the other two Yangfeng Deputy Peak Masters changed drastically.

Although they had been mentally prepared, they never expected that the opponent's power would surpass Yang Hong who used a first-grade spiritual weapon in all directions without using a spiritual weapon.

"how is this possible?!"

The scene in front of him made Deyang Fei's face pale for a while, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Duan Lingtian moved, and the first-grade spirit knife that he snatched from Yang Hong's hand flicked, and ruthlessly flung it at Yang Hong.

The blade landed on Yang Hong's body, and the powerful force sent Yang Hong flying away, flying a hundred meters like an arrow from a string before stopping his body.

"Wow!"

"Wow!!"

...

For a while, Yang Hong spat out mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face was extremely pale.

"Twenty breaths left."

Duan Lingtian spoke coldly.