Chapter 264: Thousands of Killing Swords Vs. 108,000 Swords

However.

They said immediately, but not immediately.

Yang Zhuxian was suppressed, unwilling to accept it, and tried to break away from the power of the world in his palm.

However, the world in Yang Haotian's palm has been strengthened like never before by absorbing the space energy of the Space Divine Gourd.

The power of Yang Zhuxian's physical body was impossible to break free from.

"Thousands of killing swords, break!"

A cold shout.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The big mudra of the world in the palm penetrates holes one after another.

Cold light radiated out.

The next second, the big handprint was penetrated into a sieve.

One after another flying swords are like rain, penetrating the big handprint of the world in the palm.

boom!

Yang Zhuxian finally got out of trouble.

But his face was filled with rage:

How dare Yang Haotian suppress him!

And it actually succeeded!

This made him furious!

"Yang Haotian! Go to hell..."

The words have not yet finished.

Yin!

A sword roar.

It seemed like a prologue had begun.

Behind Yang Haotian, the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Picture rises.

A dragon, a roc, soaring in the sky.

Wherever it passed, the sword energy roared and circled.

"Tianpeng's dragon-fighting technique, one hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Yang Haotian drank low.

Rumble, rumble!

In all directions of Yang Zhuxian, rainbow pillars of sword energy rise from the ground.

The endless bright sword light surges into the sky and crushes the void.

One hundred and eight thousand dazzling sword lights surrounded Yang Zhuxian layer by layer.

The terrifying sword energy crisscrossed and cut through the void.

This made all the sword cultivators in the Deyang family feel shuddering:

Oh my God!

What a fierce sword energy this is!

Is there such a kind of killing magic power in the world?

They felt as if they had turned into childish beings in front of these hundreds of thousands of sword energies that surged into the sky, unable to think of any resistance at all.

Everyone in Fenyang Palace felt as if they were mourning their heirs.

When Yang Zhuxian used his Thousands of Killing Swords to break open the world in his palm.

They cheered loudly, thinking that Yang Zhuxian was invincible in swordsmanship.

The flying sword controls the sky, the sword cuts Yang Haotian, and the bag is searched for objects.

But then the next second.

They were slapped in the face!

Yang Haotian casually displayed more powerful sword skills!

The power is even more terrifying!

The momentum is even more brilliant!

Even Yang Zhuxian himself looked ugly at this moment:

His Thousands of Killing Swords are simply not enough to see in front of these hundred and eight thousand rainbow pillars of sword energy!

What's more.

In these hundred and eight thousand rainbow pillars of sword energy are wrapped.

He felt his life was threatened!

These one hundred and eight thousand divine swords might kill him!

"Kill thousands of people, destroy them forever, kill!"

Yang Zhuxian mobilized the dense flying swords to organize a counterattack.

Yang Haotian pointed his finger:

"Let him kill."

Rumble, rumble...

Tianjing wavered.

In the entire Qilin Dojo, there are hundreds of thousands of sword energy divine pillars that vibrate at the same time.

Endless brilliant sword energy breaks through the sky, and murderous intent descends.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sword light collapsed.

Yang Zhuxian's Thousand Killings and Thousands of Killing Swords are composed of countless flying swords, which are somewhat similar to the Qiankun Yiqi Sword Box.

At any other time, it would have been absolutely lethal when used.

Try another opponent.

He even fell under the sword of Yang Zhuxian long ago. But it's a pity.

His opponent is Yang Haotian.

Thousands of killing swords, almost every bite was attacked by thousands of sword energies at the same time.

There was not even the slightest surprise, all the flying swords were shattered!

The shattered fragments were like stars, flying in all directions.

A light curtain appeared, flashing unicorn patterns, blocking all these fragments.

"Yang Zhuxian's flying sword was shattered!"

"It's so terrifying. This move of Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords is one of the attacking and killing moves of Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!"

"The vision of Tianpeng Bolongtu is indeed one of the most brutal visions!"

A group of young people were talking and marveling.

They only saw changes in strength.

But the elders and more experienced ancestors saw another important point:

Yang Zhuxian was suppressed!

The momentum, situation, and attacking rhythm were almost completely suppressed by Yang Haotian!

From the beginning to now.

Yang Haotian is always suppressing Yang Zhuxian to beat him!

"The Holy Tomb and his team's fighting will to fight against the geniuses of the upper world and Yang Haotian has been greatly improved!"

All the ancestors had an idea in their minds at the same time.

Even the two ancestors of Fenyang Palace had to agree with this.

Yang Haotian used the power of several heavens in the Xiantian realm to fight against the ninth heaven in the secret realm of the shrine, and firmly gained the upper hand!

The fighting talent and fighting will are already evident!

"Damn it, we were fooled. We shouldn't have agreed to Yang Haotian's challenge..."

The elders of Fenyang Palace felt a little regretful.

They only hope that Yang Zhuxian can quickly show his power to make a comeback.

otherwise.

If you continue to be suppressed like this.

I'm afraid that the invincible momentum that I cultivated in the past can no longer be maintained.

"Haha, Yang Zhuxian probably hasn't realized that every time he meets Yang Haotian, he always falls into a disadvantage and suffers a loss. The unparalleled domineering he has cultivated has no effect at all in front of Yang Haotian. "

Yang Qing's blue eyes sparkled with light.

His views were unanimously supported by the elders of Suntian Palace.

The two ancestors of Suntian Palace also agreed with this.

"It seems Qing Cang is right to choose to support Yang Haotian."

"Yang Haotian has brought us a surprise. Not only does he have two god-level physiques, the Chaos Body and the Tyrant Body, but he also has such a firm will to fight. It's amazing!"

In the Qilin Dojo.

Yang Zhuxian's breath was restrained, and his face returned to coldness from the previous flamboyance.

After being suppressed many times, he was furious.

But when his anger reached its peak, he calmed down instead.

Scream!

One hundred and eight thousand sword energy rainbow pillars, the energy rushed to the sky, countless divine swords, fell from the sky, and slashed down at Yang Zhuxian.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In an instant.

Under Yang Zhuxian's feet, there were terrifying sword marks.

And above his head, a magical pagoda appeared.

It was snow-white, with a total of seven floors. Each floor of the pagoda bloomed with exquisite runes, like snowflakes, circling around Yang Zhuxian.

All sword energy attacks were instantly destroyed when they encountered these swirling exquisite snowflakes.

"Swish!"

Yang Zhuxian glanced.

Exquisite snowflakes flew out and swept across.

Hundreds of sword energy rainbow pillars shattered.

Yang Zhuxian glanced again.

The Thousand Illusions Exquisite Tower shook, and exquisite snowflakes burst out.

One hundred thousand sword energy rainbow pillars collapsed and disintegrated at the same time.

"This breath... is a divine weapon!"

"That divine weapon, so powerful, it instantly destroyed Yang Haotian's killing technique!"

Everyone was shocked.

The people of Fen Yang Palace were ecstatic.

The divine weapon appeared, Yang Zhuxian was going to turn the tables!

The two ancestors of Fen Yang Palace frowned inadvertently.

They did not speak.

But the same thought flashed through their minds:

Was Yang Zhuxian forced to use the divine weapon so soon?

"Yang Haotian! You should feel lucky. This Thousand Illusions Linglong Pagoda is the first time I killed an enemy after refining it. You will be the first soul to die under this pagoda!"

Yang Haotian looked indifferent:

"I also have a pagoda."

The Xuanhuang Qi rushed up from above his head.

A Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was suspended in the void, and the Xuanhuang runes were like snowflakes, falling towards Yang Haotian.

"Yang Haotian also has a pagoda!"

"But it's a pity that his pagoda is just a Taoist weapon, and it has not yet reached the level of a divine weapon."

Everyone shook their heads.

The eyes of the ancestors flashed:

In some aspects, the value of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda is far greater than that of the Thousand Illusions Linglong Pagoda.

But in battle, the artifact-level Thousand Illusions Linglong Pagoda obviously crushes the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!