Part 8 Chapter 312 Under the Saint I Part 1

In the west, the Great Elder of Tiejianmen is leading a group of people in a hurry, and there is only less than a hundred feet away from the compound.

However, at this moment, the sound of fighting in front suddenly stopped. Could it be that the enemy has already fled? So many people didn't even last so long! ?

That person's strength is so strong, and he is so keen to see the opportunity, so he doesn't give the other party any chance? !

Just when the Great Elder was feeling unhappy, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a mountain of swords fell from the sky!

It came so abruptly, it came unexpectedly, it came so that it would kill!

Now the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, who has broken through to the level of Heaven and Man, can display the power that is simply unimaginable!

At least, it has exceeded the limit that warriors of the same level can compete with!

Thirty-six strokes of the Nine Tribulations swordsmanship, Chu Yang performed them one by one!

Every move is made with the blessing of Jian Gang!

Just the sword gang alone is already invincible, coupled with the powerful urging of the Nine Tribulations Sword, the exquisite use of the Nine Heavens Divine Art, the unlimited supply of the nine dantians, and the heart of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master. Endless murderous intent!

With such an extreme bonus, the power that can be exerted is simply shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!

The Great Elder spun around, and instinctively drew his sword to fight. As soon as he got the sword, he suddenly remembered that this was no longer the magic weapon he had used for hundreds of thousands of years. It really smashed into the crowd!

The great elder let out a sharp howl, and the imperial sword flew up, chasing after the black shadow in mid-air, hoping to entangle the butcher, but he could only see the enemy's back getting farther and farther away!

It hit another hit and traveled thousands of miles? !

I can't help but feel jealous, and the hatred and indignation are hard to appease!

Chu Yang's method of action was very simple and pure: only one move. Just one move! Regardless of whether the move is successful or not, he will never love to fight, and even use the remaining power of this move to retreat as soon as he touches it, and never stop!

It might not be a big deal if ordinary enemies retreated at the touch of a touch. Even if there were some losses, it would be limited. It's very, very deadly!

It can even be infinitely deadly!

It's just a scene of contact,

There are seventy or eighty people lying here forever.

The survivors of Tiejianmen were all stunned.

There was no more preparation before. Without much vigilance, without too much vigilance, there is still something to say if you can't resist!

But this time it was almost perfect preparation. The most powerful Great Elder was the first to bear the brunt, but even so, he couldn't block the opponent's attack.

Instead, he was killed by the opponent and left calmly.

Just the blink of an eye. The neatly lined troops turned into flesh and blood!

If this continues, won't he be killed by the enemy sooner or later?

"The fourth attack today!"

Chu Yang muttered something silently in his heart, and his whole body flew away like lightning.

In the north direction, the Great Elder Guimin led the largest number of people, and the momentum naturally appeared to be the most powerful.

However, is it really easy to do things with more people?

Not necessarily! ,

Seeing that he was about to enter the area where there was noise before. Suddenly a shining sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the moment his eyes saw this sword light, that shining sword light had already turned into a blazing sun. Can no longer face it!

A calm and cold voice said: "Who can stop the sword master in the world?!"

Immediately, that dazzling sword light turned into a mighty Yangtze River!

Three folded wolves in the Yangtze River, wave after wave!

The elder Guixu was taken aback, and shouted: "Everyone be careful, get out of the way immediately!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword and went up to meet him.

During this trip. With this old cultivator as the highest, at this moment the soldiers are fierce and the battle is in danger. Nature does my part and takes the lead

The sword light didn't change direction at all, as if it collided fiercely with the ghost elder, but heard the elder shout: "Bastard!"

be cheated!

This ray of sword light can only bluff people, it is not the main force at all!

He guessed right, this sword light is just a pure sword. Although it is not completely bluffing, its lethality is very limited, especially for experts, it cannot pose any threat at all!

As for Chu Yang himself, he had already controlled the Nine Tribulations Sword and rushed into the crowd brazenly.

The massacre resumes, and the nine calamities strike again.

This time, Chu Yang didn't hold back anything at all, from "a little cold light, ten thousand zhang light", he kept waving all the way to "cut all the world without taking the knife"!

Thirty-six strokes, come out again!

Chu Yang's nine dantians were cleaned up in a very short period of time, every drop was spotless!

In the end, a huge colorful ball of light suddenly exploded in the crowd, turning into a towering sword energy, flying vertically and horizontally, and then transforming into an invincible dragon, starting from the front of the crowd, rushing all the way, Unrivaled!

Wherever they passed, human heads flew up, stumps and broken arms flew into the air, and before the most severed arm flew to the highest point, the colorful and bright sword light passed through the back of the team like a long dragon. Going out, without looking back all the way, there was a "swoosh", and it turned into the last little bright spot of light at the end of the scorching sun.

Then it disappeared without a sound.

The elder Guixu was trembling all over, almost vomiting blood. Although the opponent's sword gang was not powerful enough, it still managed to hold him back for a while, leaving him with the low-level cultivation of a saint, but he was completely unable to rescue the people on his side.

After completely defeating the opponent's Jian Gang, when he was about to turn around and attack, he only saw the back of the opponent's Yuandun!

Can't catch up!

Only a hoarse voice came: "The people who died in the past two days belonged to too few ghosts, so I specially came to make up for them today!"

A long hoarse laugh sounded from countless places in all directions, and then fell silent again!

"Rat! You stay here! Fight to the death with this old man~!" The Elder Guixu shouted fiercely, his voice was as shrill as a ghost.

However, the other party was silent, obviously already gone far!

After seeing the damage at the scene, the elder Guixu was really angry and coughed with his face flushed. I held back so I didn't vomit blood!

It's just a wave of attacks from the other side, the three teams have a total of 1,200 people, and there are more than 800 people missing! Flesh and blood on the ground. Spread in a thick layer.

Puff puff puff...

Until this moment, the stumps of severed arms and human heads that flew into the air fell down one after another, and landed in the blood flowing all over the place, making a dull sound.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The enemy's ferocity is so fierce?

"It's the fifth time!" The moment Chu Yang returned to the tunnel, he relaxed and staggered subconsciously, almost falling down.

The entire body, almost all the strength was evacuated.

Really exhausted, just now he used his sword to entangle the elder ghost with the highest cultivation level, and then he used the Nine Tribulations sword move. Slaughtering three small teams connected together may seem to have a brilliant record, but in fact it has exhausted all of his cultivation to the limit. Little by little.

If it weren't for the ingenious and incomprehensible Nine Heavens Divine Art, the recovery is much faster than ordinary exercises, and the huge spiritual energy support from the Nine Tribulations Space, Chu Yang might not be able to sustain it with his own strength alone.

within a day. Facing a master like a cloud, he attacked five times in a row! If you count the dozen or so attacks launched in the previous night, it is equivalent to launching nearly twenty attacks in one day!

With the power of one person!

In one day and one night, nearly four thousand top masters were buried! Nearly 4,000 Tianque powerhouses who have at least reached the holy level!

Such a brilliant record, looking at the entire Nine Heavens Tower, looking around at all the celestial masters. Even counting those who are at the peak of the heavenly level, there is absolutely no one who can do it!

As Chu Yang said: "Under the saints, I am the only one!"

This sentence. Absolutely does not contain any moisture, and, even if you count the junior saints together, you may not be able to have Chu Yang's terrifying power and amazing record!

Stayed in the tunnel for a while. After taking a breath, Chu Yang finally regained some of his energy. Then he walked slowly from the tunnel to the other side.

When he reached the other end, he still carefully checked the movement above with his divine sense, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual. Chu Yang took a deep breath, and slowly lifted the whole ground. He was about to fly up, but unexpectedly saw something Water droplets flow down from the cracks.

"Could it be raining outside suddenly?" Chu Yang frowned, subconsciously smelled it, and suddenly felt a fishy smell.

As a man, Chu Yang is no stranger to this smell!

"Damn it! Who peed here!" Chu Yang yelled bad luck, and accidentally let urine enter his mouth... He couldn't help being angry.

Who is so dishonest?

Is my bad luck not over yet? !

In addition to being annoyed, the body flashed out.

A skinny young man with a sallow complexion and a stooped body went out all the way frailly with his head down. He used what seemed to be the only Shuiyun coin left to buy some vegetable leaves, and also bought a few sesame seed buns that had been cold and discounted. Shrugging against the corner of the wall, he walked back.

After walking two steps, he coughed for a while, and the cough was so heart-piercing.

That thin figure is so pitiful in the howling autumn wind... Who would have imagined that such a thin, shrunken, pitiful and sick young man had slaughtered thousands of people with one sword just before? A bloody executioner of a strong man?

Now is the return of the king?

Walking out of the vegetable market in the slums, and returning to the street, I saw flickering figures running around everywhere, countless people scurrying around with red eyes, looking for something.

While searching, he kept cursing.

"damn it!"

"Bastard bastard!"

"Cruel beast"

"The damned executioner!"

...

Chu Yang had just walked past the wall, and when he was about to reach his 'door', suddenly a person came out from the side, very fast, caught off guard, and slammed into each other.