Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1192 I, Su Tianxiao, am here for revenge!
"Excuse me."

"I am the fake."

Tianyang chuckled, and the next moment, a black long sword appeared in his hand!
"not good!"

At this time, the third elder of Xuequan Mountain realized instantly that Tianyang was fake, so why did he come to deceive the City Lord's Mansion?

Until now, Tianyang has not deceived much except for the information from Huatian Mozun!

"Fake? Counterfeit?"

Hearing this, the city lord of Ancient You City was surrounded and plunged into chaos.

Those who have the demeanor of a master and are overbearing are counterfeit goods.

Arrogant and conceited, as if the old one on the side of the road, but it is genuine.

Before, I still believed in the envoy of the Illusory Temple so much, even if the real envoy came, I still believed in this person very much.

Even before Tian Yang took the initiative to reveal his identity, he tried to speak for him.

In the end, this guy is really a fake! ?
"Bastard!" Thinking that he had been played for so long, the lord of Guyou City showed a hint of fury, and rushed towards Tianyang! !
The aura of the peak of the ninth level of Wu Zunjing exploded instantly!
"go away."

Tianyang waved his hand, and immediately, the lord of Guyou City spewed blood, and was slapped by the space, and was sent flying!
"What kind of strength is this!?"

Seeing this, the three elders of Xuequan Mountain froze immediately, and slapped the ancient city master away from the air?

This strength, even if it is weaker than Huatian Demon Venerable, the authentic emissary of the Illusory Temple in front of him, it is not much weaker!
Why, pretend to be the envoy of the Illusory Temple, and go to the ancient secluded city to bluff and deceive?

"who are you!"

And the face of the envoy of the Illusory Temple also sank, staring at Tianyang firmly, showing a trace of fear.

Even he has to pay attention to this power!
However, he didn't remember that there was such an enemy in the Illusory Temple!
"You don't know who I am?" Hearing this, Tian Yang was "frozen", and then, the handsome face that was disguised in the ancient magic book suddenly turned hideous!

The next moment, Tianyang's left face suddenly cracked a terrifying scar!

"Hahaha! The envoy of the majestic Illusory Temple, how could he know who I am, an ant!!!"

Tianyang laughed ferociously, his whole face was distorted, his eyes widened, he stared at the envoy of the Illusory Temple, and pointed at the wound with his finger.

"300 years ago, the people in your Illusory Temple, just waved your hand, and killed my Su family, 360 five members, and killed them all!"

"And I, lucky enough to survive, also left this scar that will accompany me for the rest of my life!"

Tianyang roared crazily, the aura on his body fluctuated constantly, as if his emotions were very unstable, waves of terrifying killing intent were released from Tianyang's body!
"you……"

The face of the envoy of the Illusory Temple suddenly became serious, and a deep killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

From this appearance, it seems that this person really has a sworn feud with the Illusory Temple!

"That's right, the Illusory Temple that dominates the magic star, the Illusory Temple of the countless phantom alliances of the demon race, how could it be possible to care about a small family whose strongest is not connected to the heavens?"

"I'm afraid that back then, when the Demon Lord of the Illusory Temple made a move, he was just in a bad mood!"

Tianyang laughed hysterically, which was completely inconsistent with his indifferent and domineering attitude towards everything in the world.

Seeing this, the three elders of Xuequan Mountain and the owner of Ancient You City all trembled in their hearts.

This is... madman!
Totally crazy!
"However, you didn't expect that the son of a herdsman who can't reach the Heavenly Realm will become a peak warrior in 300 years!"

"From today on, the name Su Tianxiao will become the magic star, the nightmare of all the people in the Illusory Temple!"

"Just, start with you!"

Tianyang smiled sinisterly, and the next moment, the vast nine transformations were displayed!

The ancient magic book was blazing with light, surrounded by demonic energy, but in an instant, Tian Yang came to the envoy of the Illusory Temple, and slashed down at the envoy of the Illusory Temple!
The devilish energy of the peak Wuzun level burst out!

The ancient book of phantom magic is originally a creation of the holy realm, and it couldn't be easier to imitate a peak of the ninth level of Wu Zunjing.

With Tianyang's strength comparable to that of a peak half-sage, even though he only has the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, imitating a peak Wu Zun is still a bit of a drop in price.

Therefore, the envoy of the Illusory Temple, not only did not doubt the authenticity of Tianyang's cultivation, but was also shocked that Tianyang, with the cultivation of the peak Martial Venerable, could unleash such a terrifying attack!

"Su Tianxiao?" However, the envoy of the Illusory Temple still had a calm expression, "I didn't expect that you would appear in a small family that was wiped out by an unknown senior in the Illusory Temple 300 years ago."

"If I give you a few more years, when you step into the half-step Demon Sage, maybe the Illusory Temple really can't do anything to you."

"But now, the peak demon?"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple sneered, and in the next moment, his figure flashed, and he punched Tianyang directly!
"I have killed quite a few myself!"

boom!boom!boom!
But in an instant, the demonic energy of the two peak demon venerable levels collided together, and each one was infinitely stronger than when the city lord of Guyou City was at his peak!

Fist lights and sword lights shone. Every time the light flickered, the City Lord's Mansion would tremble for a while.

The entire City Lord's Mansion fell apart and collapsed!

Most of the destructive power was caused by Tianyang's sword light. This envoy of the Illusory Temple is worthy of being a member of the Illusory Temple. His shots are almost all illusions.

It's a pity that Tianyang has the body protection of the phantom magic ancient book, as well as the primordial spirit power of the peak Wuzun level that has been honed many times. A mere peak Wuzun phantom wants to defeat him with illusion.

Almost impossible!

"Damn it! How could this guy who came out of nowhere be so strong!?"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple became more and more frightened as he fought, his face gradually darkened, and then he roared at the Lord of Guyou City!
"Hurry up and give me the sound of the phantom spring!"

Relying on my own strength alone, I am afraid that Tianyang can't do anything, so I have to rely on the power of treasures!

The phantom spring was flowing, it was a treasure that the phantom temple would send people to trade, and it fell into the hands of the lord of Guyou City, it was just a waste of money.

If it falls into the hands of the envoy of the Illusory Temple.

Even if a half-step demon saint descends, the envoy of the Illusory Temple is sure to win the battle!
"Yes!"

The lord of Ancient You City trembled all over, and hastily shot, a beam of light shot towards the envoy of the Illusory Temple!
Seeing this, the envoy of the Illusory Temple suddenly showed a ferocious smile, and the phantom spring rang in his hand.

This Su Tianxiao is sure to die!

"When I don't exist?"

And at this moment, a big hand suddenly stood between Liuxiang of the Illusory Spring and the envoy of the Illusory Temple!
The next moment, the big hand clenched, and the phantom spring flowed, grabbed it forcibly, and put it in the space bag!
"How dare you!!!" Seeing this, the envoy of the Illusory Temple shrank his pupils, roared wildly, and rushed towards Tianyang!

But at this time, Tianyang smiled slightly and formed a seal with both hands.

The expression on the face became more and more vivid.

"The bastards of the Illusory Temple, die for me!"

"Primeval Blood Desolation Seal!!!"

(End of this chapter)