Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1248 I, He Yizuo, Are Dead

"You are... Tianyang!"

An unbelievable voice rolled out of He Yizuo's throat.

He never expected that after he stepped into the holy realm, the first person he wanted to kill would appear in front of him now!
What's more, he came to Fengjue Valley with a posture that completely surpassed himself!

"The information I got before is correct!"

He Yizuo was worthy of being a walker of Void Mountain, and immediately thought of the information he had dismissed before.

Alone, confront the three great elders of the Xuetian Fox Clan and defeat them.

Even if there is Chilong Longsheng to help, but if Tianyang itself does not have strong strength, how can he do it?

Before, I underestimated the enemy too much, so I directly regarded it as a fake!
"escape!"

Although his strongest ultimate move is not Fengshen Eight Swords, it is not much weaker than Fengshen Eight Swords.

Now, since the person in front of him is Tian Yang, it is impossible to let him go no matter what!
In an instant, the Dao of Gale Wind was running, and He Yizuo's figure rushed out in an instant, rushing towards the Fengjue Valley!

Since the information of the Xuetian Fox Clan is correct, Tianyang must have the power of a peak saint. It may be weaker, but it is definitely not weak.

Escaping towards the unfamiliar outside is better than fleeing towards the Fengjue Valley where he has lived for a long time!
Tianyang is not him, this Fengjue Valley not only has the evil wind and poisonous gas brought by the fall of the peerless murderer, but also has intricate terrain, even if it is his first time to come, he is almost fainted.

He Yizuo didn't want to entangle Tianyang, as long as he could entangle Tianyang, that would be enough!
"Really decisive."

Hearing this, Tianyang chuckled lightly, displayed the Nine Transformations, took Ling Yuhan with him, and chased after He Yizuo.

Since he was here to beat him, and he hasn't made a move yet, how could he let him escape like this?

"Ahead is a multiple fork in the road. Once you make a mistake, then you will make a mistake every step of the way!"

Looking at a fork in the road in front of him, He Yizuo was overjoyed, he formed a seal with his hands, and in an instant, his true energy condensed!

Around him, dozens of He Yizuo with the same appearance and aura suddenly appeared, flying towards dozens of fork roads!
Moreover, every fork in the road has more than one clone!
In this way, even those alchemy sages with strong primordial spirit might not be able to find out where He Yizuo's real body is.

"Will there be multiple clones?"

Seeing this, Tianyang was slightly taken aback, and then smiled lightly.

This method may be useful for those saints who are at the peak of the power of the semi-saint primordial spirit.

However, for Tianyang, whose Yuanshen became a sage, Yuanshenjun, it has no effect!
Not only the means of this shadow clone, but also the terrain of this Fengjue Valley!
Tianyang's speed was not slow but fast, he accelerated again, and killed He Yizuo's real body!
"This guy, guessed it right?"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's expression changed drastically, and he struck again, countless sword lights flew behind him!

"Yuhan, practice your hands."

Tianyang, on the other hand, didn't make a move immediately, but smiled lightly and stepped aside.

Hearing this, Ling Yuhan was also taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Since Ling Yuhan's original sword had already been shattered by the Xuetian Fox Clan, Ling Yuhan at this moment could only condense his sword with true essence.

However, with the terrifying power of the Nine Nether Cold Sky Art, the Nine Tailed Sky Moon Fox, and the Nine Nether Holy Body, the sword condensed is not much weaker than ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons!
A sword cut out!
"Ice Emperor Heavenly Sword Art, the fifth sword!"

Ling Yuhan gave a loud shout, and the true essence of the seventh level of Wu Zunjing exploded instantly!

Although, he has not used a sword for more than a year.

However, at this moment, the experience of countless battles in the Tianxiao Great World reappeared on Ling Yuhan's body, and he slashed out with a sword!
The power was completely concentrated at one point, and a sword light traversed the void, slashing out fiercely!
boom!
This sword light ruthlessly hit one of the hundreds of sword lights before it shattered.

However, that ray of saber light also shattered.

"good."

Seeing this, the corner of Tianyang's mouth twitched, and with a strike, he wiped away the rest.

The gap between the seventh level of Wu Zunjing and the saint is extremely huge. Even Tianyang, facing the power of the saint in Jiuyu Tianxu, tried his best to block it.

It's just that it was a full-strength blow from a sage, and now it's just He Yizuo's random shot to delay time.

But Ling Yuhan's performance is also very good.

"Then, next, it depends on how the teacher behaves."

Tianyang smiled slightly and let Ling Yuhan stand in place. The next moment, a ray of light flashed in his eyes!
In an instant, Tianyang's speed soared past a limit, and rushed towards He Yizuo fiercely!
"what!!!"

He Yizuo, who originally thought he had successfully held back Tianyang, suddenly felt the terrifying airflow behind him, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Seeing this, his expression changed instantly!

What a terrifying speed!

Does the topography of Fengjue Valley not affect Tianyang at all?
"Fengshen Eight Swords, the first sword!"

He Yizuo let out a roar, and the black sword in his hand burst into light, and he slashed out, the light of the sword raging.

However, to no avail.

Tianyang didn't even hide, let the knife cut on him, the spirit of immortality was on fire, afraid of something?
However, when He Yizuo drew his saber, his escape speed slowed down.

The expected delay of Tianyang did not happen at all.

As a result, in just a few dozen breaths, Tianyang successfully approached He Yizuo.

"damn it!"

Seeing this, He Yizuo's face changed wildly, and he was about to activate the life-saving talisman, but Tianyang had already blocked everything about He Yizuo with the power of the holy realm primordial spirit.

"Go back to me!"

Tianyang directly grabbed He Yizuo's neck, turned around, and threw a flying throw.

He Yizuo immediately shot out like a cannonball, and a few minutes later, he hit the ground of Fengjue Valley with his face on the ground.

"Scholars can be killed! Don't be humiliated! Tianyang! You can kill if you want!"

He Yizuo just wanted to continue to escape, but found that his cultivation had been sealed by Tianyang.

A look of incomparable rage suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared.

"Whatever you want me to do, I won't do it!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Tianyang then came to He Yizuo, looked at Ling Yuhan not far away, chuckled, and said.

"Yuhan, seal your cultivation base and practice duel with this guy."

"what?"

"what?"

Ling Yuhan and He Yizuo were both stunned at the same time, but He Yizuo's expression changed instantly, "You want me to be a training partner for a martial arts level seven?"

"I, He Yizuo, will die! If you jump from here, you won't even be able to be a training partner for the ant warrior!"

"Do you think it's comfortable to burn the primordial spirit with spiritual fire, or is it comfortable to keep feeding you pills to make you die again and again?"

"Give me the knife, or you don't have to. I'll just take a branch. When will it start?"

He Yizuo's face suddenly became extremely serious, said.

On the side, Ling Yuhan: "..."

But Tianyang chuckled and threw the knife to He Yizuo.

(End of this chapter)