Chapter 1278

Canglin Jiuyang's toughness is known to the world.

Before he died, he was already famous throughout the holy land. After his death, Jiuyang sword forest was formed to suppress the heroes and protect the Canglin aristocratic family.

It's no exaggeration to say that he has a thorough method.

Although this rebirth success, no one knows how many layers his strength has recovered, but a little can know.

It was that he felt no threat at all to the powers in front of him.

When he grasped the air with one hand, the halo around him converged in the palm, and immediately he produced a long sword with flame.

He swept the sword with his sword, and the lines of the sword were like ripples. He burned up the countless soul skills that had attacked him, and split him heavily on an emperor saint.

The emperor could not even resist the means, his body suddenly turned to ashes, no bones.

"Die!" A strong man with golden light all over his body seems to be the God of war, and a fist blows at Canglin Jiuyang's chest.

But the fist clearly touched Canglin Jiuyang, but in an instant, it broke itself into pieces of flesh and blood.

"Ah The man cried out in pain. Before he could react, the fire sword chopped again and turned into ashes.

People were shocked.

It turned out that when the fist approached, Canglin Jiuyang's chest gave birth to thousands of flame gas swords the size of rice grains, and cut the fist into pieces.

What exquisite swordsmanship and powerful sword spirit are needed to achieve this?

"Grandfather! Let's help you! "

Canglin Qikui shouts, a group of strong Canglin aristocratic family rush forward.

But as soon as they got close, Canglin Jiuyang took up his sword again and directly wiped out the people of Canglin aristocratic family.

People were shocked.

Canglin Qikui retreated in surprise, and his face was frightened.

"A group of rubbish, just look at it, don't come up. You can't do anything unless I ask you to do something! Do you understand? " Canglin Jiuyang cold road.

In silence, they knelt down on the ground and called "yes" again and again.

Other people saw this scene, the facial expression is particularly ugly.

Canglin Jiuyang how cruel, even their own people are said to kill, not soft, enough to show that this person's will is firm, the heart is cold.

"What to do?"

"We... We're afraid we're not his opponent."

"Too strong!"

"Is this the strength of Canglin Jiuyang?"

The sound of panic came and went.

Many people are already afraid.

"Mr. Liang Yan, your wankuiyan Jue is very powerful in the holy land. Let's have a fight with the legendary Jiuyang master today." At this time, the former swordsman in red said.

"I'm alone, not his opponent." The man who called Liang Yan said, "unless the blood sword can help me!"

"Yes!" The swordsman in red nodded: "so far, we can't keep it any more!"

"In this case, we can do something together. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and he has been dead for such a long time. Can't we people even have a dead man?? Isn't it funny to spread it out? "

"Yes! Canglin Jiuyang is the legend of the holy land. Today, we will kill him to testify the truth! "

"Go on

An old man in black with a goatee said, and raced to the front.

The rest of the great powers followed suit.

"Kill

The sound of howling, the people have a strong sense of war, all kinds of terrorist moves hit.

"A dead man?" Canglin Jiuyang shook his head and said faintly, "stupid guys, who are dead people don't know. They are still here to show off their skills and embroider their legs? Sad

"The sad man is you, die!"

Liang Yan drank so much that his soul burst into light, and his holy power urged him to roar "wankuyan Jue" and his mouth turned to this one.

In an instant, a terrible flame burst out of his mouth.

The flame appears and turns into a wild dragon. The wind blows and the lightning blows, pressing on the Canglin Jiuyang.

In an instant, the earth turned to magma, the void was burned, and the sky turned red. At this moment, everyone felt as if they had fallen into the sun.

"You deserve to be called Yan?" Canglin Jiuyang cold hum repeatedly: "let you see the real flame!"

The voice falls, Canglin Jiuyang's eyes open and looks at Liang Yan.

"Pupil! From the pupil of God fire

Whoosh!

Two flames suddenly flew out of Canglin Jiuyang's eyes, just like two bloody mouths. They actually swallowed up the terrible fire dragon in an instant, and then hit Liang Yan as fast as lightning.

In an instant, Liang Yan's body was ignited, and people were engulfed by divine fire.

"Ah!!!! Help... Help me Liang Yan screamed bitterly.

However, before long, people became ashes.

Liang Yanda Neng, just die!People around see the scalp numb, teeth chatter.

Liang Yan, who used fire to tie the soul, was burned to death?? It's like a Dragon King drowned in water. Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

For a time, countless people were frightened and did not dare to move forward.

"What are you afraid of?? Kill! Kill

The old man with goatee yelled twice, and the man kept shooting at Canglin Jiuyang.

His palm technique is very strange, it seems to be extremely slow, and the power is not very good.

However, Da Neng all knows that this is a very exquisite palm technique, which uses static braking and slow hitting to speed up. The faster the sword technique is, the less effective it is to him, and the more fierce his Qi will be, the less he will be hurt.

Canglin Jiuyang's flame flying swords were all smashed by the old man with goat beard, and all the attacks and murders were dissolved.

The appearance of this scene makes people feel a little hope at last.

"Well done, Lord yuan! Next look at mine

The red swordsman over there, Blood Sword big Zun's eyes brightened, and he cried out, spinning and killing the general.

The rest followed.

Canglin Jiuyang was attacked by the enemy.

"What? Let's see how you can compete with us! " The old man laughed with joy in his eyes.

"It's just a set of skillful palms, but it's still a set of tricks and embroidered legs."

Canglin Jiuyang shakes his head and swings his hand.

Bang!

The surrounding flame and gas sword suddenly burst into a ripple and spread around.

The people around were immediately epicenter by the ripples, and their bodies were slow.

Seeing Canglin Jiuyang suddenly turned around and waved his palm.

His palm techniques are similar to those of the old man, and they are also very slow. However, he has an all embracing and majestic feeling, which is more profound and exquisite than the old man's.

"What?"

The old man's face changed greatly and he made a few moves in a hurry.

However, he was defeated by Canglin Jiuyang in the end. He was hit in the chest by one hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

At a glance, his chest was scorched black, his soul was roasted alive, and his accomplishments were destroyed

The rest of them were shocked.

"you'll never know before

Canglin Jiuyang's eyes exude a kind of inexplicable madness and excitement, people coagulate fire sword again, toward the people who rush to chop.

Whew!

Whew!

Chi la...

every time a sword goes down, a strong man falls.

In the face of Canglin Jiuyang's moves, they can't compete at all.

The people around him were terrified and completely paralyzed.

"This is the strength of our ancestors! Did you see? Did you all see that? This is the strength of our Canglin family! " Canglin Qikui yelled, as if to let the whole world hear his voice.

"Impossible to win!" In the distance, the myrtle fairy's lips trembled and her small face was extremely pale.

"The old ancestor will be called a legend... It's not our exaggeration..." Cang Lin Shifei closed his eyes and looked extremely complicated.

Xu canghong's face is also on this side.

"There's no hope at all... Master, that's a legend, that's the era..." Xu canghong growled in a low voice.

Although he didn't make a move, he was full of fear and had no fighting spirit.

He really didn't know what kind of courage those people had.

If he had been replaced, he would have died?

"It's all ashes." At this time, Canglin Jiuyang took the fire sword and chopped it towards the blood sword.

The pupil of the blood sword's big Zun shrinks, and Yang Xuejian confronts it.

They danced wildly with their swords, and their shadows were heavy.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang..

the double swords collide wildly.

The sword and flame patterns explode wildly, like flowers blooming in the void.

Canglin Jiuyang is calm and calm. He dances with his sword and moves freely.

On the other hand, although the long sword is also very fierce, he is already flustered. His sword Qi is not congealed and his sword intention is unstable. He is out of control.

The situation has become more and more complex.

At this time, Canglin Jiuyang suddenly drank lightly.

"Burn!"

Whoa.

Seeing that the sword in the hand of the Blood Sword big Zun suddenly burned, and the flame quickly passed along the body of the sword to his arm. All the sword spirit and the sword meaning on the top were burned out, and the flame momentum was unstoppable.

"Ah?"

Blood Sword big Zun's face changed greatly. He gathered holy power and rushed to extinguish the flame.

But the flame of Canglin and Jiuyang, which is said to be extinguished?

Helpless, the Blood Sword big Zun can only retreat.But this retreat gives Canglin Jiuyang an opportunity to take advantage of.

He seized the opportunity and struck with a sword: "die!"

I saw a flash of flame, which directly cleaved to the front door of the blood sword.

The Blood Sword big Zun's face changed dramatically. He was just about to lift the sword to resist, but there was a burning sensation in his palm, and he immediately released the sword.

Without the sword, how to resist the blow?

The bloody sword's eyes show despair.

Is it going to fall?

All the people around were staring.

But at this time, a long gray sword was stretched out from the side, not hiding or dodging, but cutting from the front.

"Well?"

Canglin Jiuyang Leng, want to dodge, but found that there is no chance.

The sword seems to have been deliberately chosen at this time.

"There's not much power on the sword. Don't be afraid!" Canglin Jiuyang's mind, directly stored up sword Qi to hit.

But just then...

crash.

All the flame was cut off by the sword, and the long gray sword fell on his arm.

Whew!

An arm holding the flame sword rose and fell to the ground in the dull eyes of all.

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