Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

"It's a pity it's too late!" The middle-aged man looked indifferent.

"It's not too late!" Xia Yang smiled.

"Yeah?"

The middle-aged man looked stern and said with cold eyes: "Xia Sheng, you were also a man of unrivaled magnificence back then, shining in the Eastern Region for many years. Now I will give you a complete and dignified opportunity to die on your own."

Xia Yang smiled.

"Although I want to kill a saint to gain a record, I don't want to kill a saint like you who is approaching his end and is about to reach his twilight years!" the Immortal Sect saint said coldly as always.

"Back off!"

Xia Yang said calmly.

Chu Xun retreated backwards.

Know that it is your own.

The saint of the Immortal Dao Sect never took another look from beginning to end. He solved the problem of Xia Yang Chu Xun. What is the difference between him and an ant? His body bloomed with dazzling divine flowers, which shot straight into the sky. His pupils were sharp and cold and said: "If you are stubborn and insist on dying, then that's the only way. I can help you!"

A moment.

A terrifying saintly pressure also surged in Xia Yang's body. His clothes were hunting, the turbidity in his eyes was dispelled, and his pupils were filled with bright gold. His majestic momentum shook the sky, and he was surrounded by ancient characters.

Do it!

Kun!

Hom!

Leave!

Each character is like an ancient god and Buddha descending from the sky, surrounding Xia Yang. As the number of characters increases, an ancient formation condenses between heaven and earth, covering hundreds of miles in radius, and bright golden talisman lines run through the battlefield. .

The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the formation operates over and over again, and tens of thousands of runes change every time. With Xia Yang's body as the center, a huge pattern is formed, which can accommodate the majestic power of the surrounding heaven and earth, allowing that The thin and thin old man looked so strong and upright at this moment!

"snort!"

The saint of the Immortal Sect snorted coldly, and his pupils were filled with dazzling coldness. He was covered in golden armor and held a golden spear in his hand. As a saint, he was at his peak. He was confident in killing himself and his pupils were sharp. And Bing Bing said: "Your formation method has not improved much compared to the past, but my spear method, you can try it!"

boom!

The overbearing and unparalleled spear swallowed up the breathtaking light, like a golden lightning falling from the sky, and the overbearing pressure released was enough to shock the sky.

"Boom!"

The ancient characters rotated, turning into an even brighter luster, landing directly on the place where the spear was pointed. The two erupted with terrible ripples, turning into golden brilliance and shining and exploding.

Rumble...

Everything in the sky and the earth was white. All those watching the battle felt their pupils flashing with golden light, and they closed their eyes in pain. However, they still felt the scorching heat. The collision of power between the saints completely exploded with the ultimate power. Not the Human Emperor. The realm can compete with it, but it is not something that a semi-saint can touch.

"cut!"

The saint of the Immortal Sect was cold and forceful, and said domineeringly: "Your body is too weak, your energy and blood are withered, and you are no longer at your peak. You can only rely on formations and other heresy to fight against me. You are destined to lose!"

"Really?" Xia Yang said in a tone of voice, and with constant guidance between his palms, the ancient five-element characters also emerged from the sky, turning into huge ancient statues, and controlled them to move forward to suppress.

at the rear.

Chu Xun watched the fight between the two sides from a distance, his eyes shining with unparalleled brilliance. He never thought that the formation method could also explode with such powerful power. It was not only used for defense, rigidity, and self-reliance, but also for the same purpose. It can operate in a confrontation and turn into a terrifying killing weapon.

in a moment.

Thousands of runes descended.

If this is used for group attack.

There are not enough people to watch it.

"The way of a saint is ever-changing!" A brief relief appeared in Chu Xun's eyes, and he understood why; there are so many great ways bursting out within the word 'one', which is completely the incarnation and epitome of the Tao.

"Bang!"

Along with the shattering of ancient idols.

Torn apart by the domineering golden spear.

Before the Immortal Sect Saint had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xia Yang stretch out his left hand again, his fingers falling on the Great Dao Formation, and a bright giant sword was peeled off from it. Infinite power filled the world, surging out to win the most powerful victory. The intention of killing.

"If I had come a quarter of an hour earlier, maybe I would have been helpless, but the epiphany I just had has allowed me to extend my knowledge of formations. It is not only for guarding and fixing, but can also be used to actively kill." Xia Yang's words were warm, and the whole world was filled with emotion. A terrifying killing force surged out, and sword marks flowed through the void.

Underneath every ray of luster is a sword.

Together.

Two ways.

Three ways.

Thousands of ways.

The Way of Billions.

Under the overwhelming sword energy, in Xia Yang's thoughts, it condensed into a majestic giant sword that could tear the sky apart. The combined pressure made the saint tremble with fear.

The face of the saint of the Immortal Sect changed. He could no longer maintain his previous cold posture, and his heart was filled with a bit of regret. If he had known about the incident in Binhai earlier, he would not have come here in person. The death of several semi-saints was replaced by the sitting of a saint. Although it hurts, it is still profitable.

But he knew it too late. He didn't know until he was on the way that he had already walked halfway. In addition, seeing the great changes in the world here, a saint had some understanding, which made him worry that the changes would come soon, but it was really After arriving, he found that Xia Yang did not have a so-called big breakthrough. The end was still approaching and his life was not long.

If you return to Xiandao Sect at this time.

The saints of Donglin Sect cannot make trouble.

Unfortunately.

He chose the stupidest way to kill himself.

Fight to the death!

The real body has arrived in person.

There is no intention of retreating.

Say it again.

The man opposite was just an old man who was about to die, decay, and become old.

What was there to fear?

And now.

Facing this magnificent silver-less giant sword formed by billions of brilliant sword lights, he trembled with fear, and his hair stood on end. He smelled a strong crisis and roared: "How long are you going to hide!"

"Haha!"

A sneer came from the void, and a burly, bold and bearded man walked out and said jokingly: "I can't bear to disturb you because you are fighting fiercely!"

"Zhenwu Sect Saint!" Chu Xun's pupils also shrank suddenly. The best outcome of this battle was to deal with the Saint of Xiandao Sect first, and then free up his hands to deal with the Saint of Zhenwu Sect. However, the script did not go as imagined, and he couldn't help but look at the old man with worry, wondering if he could withstand such pressure.

"Kill!"

Xia Yang's eyes were as gentle and peaceful as ever, as if he had expected this scene long ago. He saw that the world suddenly had infinite sword intent, and there were also billions of sword lights condensing, turning into another terrifying sword of killing.

"Shh~!"

Whispering.

Slashed at the two people separately.

"What a pity!" The eyes of the saint of Zhenwu Sect were filled with emotion. It is undeniable that the killing power of this majestic giant sword, if the two swords were combined into one, it would be enough to deal with any of them, but it was divided into two, even if each sword contained the power that made the saint tremble, and it is undeniable that the two swords could not be combined into one, and the power was greatly reduced.

"Even if you die, you should combine the two swords into one to severely injure one, so that you can be proud!" The saint of Zhenwu Sect whispered softly, and the wild eyes released a strong tyranny. Behind him, an ancient Zhenwu Dharma suddenly appeared, and he clenched his fist to kill.

"Bang!"

Shaking on the ancient giant sword.

Crack!

The giant sword exploded.

Fragmented.

The latter is obviously much stronger than the former.