Maoshan Ghost King

With just two strikes, the protective barriers that Li Banxian had laid out using the innate map fell apart. Even the protective barriers that came with Yiyang Yang's thunder-inducing technique were shattered.

This has never happened before.

In fact, everyone knew about his intention when Hengshan appeared roughly near Yiyiyang.

His speed was too fast, and he struck out twice in a row. If the third knife fell, let alone triggering a thunder, Yi Yangyang's life would definitely be in danger.

Therefore, at that moment, almost everyone rushed towards the general direction of Hengshan Mountain.

The fastest ones are naturally Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin.

Before Hengshan Shanda could strike for the third time, Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin arrived at Hengshan Shandasu at the same time, and stabbed him with their swords again.

At the same time, a huge magical sword suddenly appeared in mid-air, which was the Tiancongyun Sword owned by my uncle.

This is Japan's most powerful magic weapon.

That day, Cong Yun's sword crashed down with a huge sound.

While falling down, eight swords were separated, locking the general position of Hengshan Mountain.

After Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin blocked the third sword that Heng San was about to take, they quickly jumped to the side.

Hengshan raised his head roughly and looked at Cong Yunjian that day with very complicated eyes.

"It is really sad that our great Japanese magic weapon Amancong Yunjian fell into the hands of outsiders. After today, this thing will return to where it belongs."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight small swords locked the general position of Hengshan Mountain at the same time and swooped down together.

Hengshan generally had no intention of avoiding it.

He stood there with one hand raised high in a lifting gesture, while the other hand held a Japanese sword and pressed it against the ground.

Everyone saw that there was billowing demonic energy emerging from Hengshan's body, which was extremely strong.

The eight swords fell down at an extremely fast speed, and just when they were about to fall on him, they all hovered less than three meters above his head. However, the swords kept humming, but It couldn't drop any further.

For the rest of the day, Cong Yun Sword's main sword was the real killing move. Such a giant sword could level even a mountain.

Petrov and the soldiers behind him were all dumbfounded.

What kind of scary guys are these.

However, this is just the beginning, and more exciting things are yet to come.

Seeing that the main sword was about to crash down, Wu Jiuyin looked at Ge Yu and said sternly: "Xiao Yu, this guy is too strong. I'll attack him hard first, and then you can hit him. We must wait until Yiyang displays the Hundred Thunder Formation."

Ge Yu nodded silently, with a very solemn expression.

While the two were talking, Cong Yun's sword fell down that day, and the eight small swords disappeared into nothingness.

But the giant sword was stopped by Hengshan with one hand.

The huge momentum pushed Hengshan roughly tens of meters away, and his feet carved two deep pits on the ground.

Finally, Tiancong Yunjian stopped, made a roar, and hit the ground.

Such a terrifying Tian Congyun Sword only pushed Hengshan roughly a certain distance, but did not do anything to him.

The next moment, Hengshan roughly waved his hand, and Cong Yun Sword instantly shrank and fell into his hand.

"Yes, I just need a magic weapon." Hengshan roughly put away his Japanese sword and held the Congyun sword in his hand.

Japan's number one magic weapon fell into Hengshan's hand, and the situation suddenly changed. The light that bloomed from the sword was very dazzling, and it buzzed loudly, as if it had found its true home.

Tian Congyun Sword fell into Heng Shan's hands, which can definitely be said to be even more powerful.

Japan's number one master used Japan's number one magic weapon.

Who in the world can rival me?

"This sword fell into your hands, it is really an insult to this sword..." Hengshan said roughly, looking up in the direction of his uncle.

It didn't matter. Hengshan's expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of panic.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

When he raised his head, Wu Jiuyin had already released the true dragon soul.

With a dragon roar, a huge purple dragon rose into the sky.

At this time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, forming a huge thunder pool.

And the true dragon soul shuttled through the thunder pool, and the body of the true dragon soul was suddenly covered with countless thunder and lightning.

For humans and various monsters and monsters, the power of lightning is very terrifying, but for real dragons, it has no effect.

The true dragon's soul swam around in the thunder pool, tainted with thunder.

This is a real dragon covered in blue electric light.

From the black clouds, a dragon head emerged, exuding endless majesty, looking down at all creatures on the earth.

Petrov and the soldiers behind him suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.

They even suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

What kind of creature appeared in the black cloud?

Some of the timid ones were already kneeling on the ground in fear, trembling.

Hengshan, who had always been calm, suddenly panicked after seeing the true dragon soul. He took two steps back with the Tian Congyun Sword.

And the eyes of the True Dragon Soul, like torches, followed Hengshan's general figure.

Unable to escape, Hengshan roughly knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the lock of this true dragon soul.

There was another dragon roar, and the true dragon soul began to swoop down towards Hengshan Mountain.

Hengshan took a deep breath and locked his eyes without taking a step back. Instead, he pointed the Tian Congyun Sword at the True Dragon Soul.

"Okay, in that case, I want you to see what it means to kill a dragon with one sword!"

Before the True Dragon Soul could swoop down, the Hengshan Mountain suddenly rose into the sky, holding the Tian Congyun Sword and heading towards the True Dragon Soul.

Even Huang Ye Zhenren didn't have the guts to confront the True Dragon Soul head-on, right?

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, wondering why Hengshan would do this.

One person and one dragon met in mid-air.

Hengshan roughly raised the Tian Congyun Sword in his hand and slashed towards the True Dragon Soul with a fierce strike.

The True Dragon Soul roared and swooped down without dodging. The sword really struck the True Dragon Soul's body, peeling off many scales on his body.

After devouring the demon essence of the Great Demon, the soul of the true dragon had almost condensed into an entity.

Those scales were scattered and falling downwards, each one as big as a millstone.

Hengshan only made one strike with his sword, and was hit hard by the True Dragon Soul. He fell directly from mid-air to the ground, and the ground shook violently.