The body of the old man in red was shattered in the Longquan explosion. At the same time, the red hill was also shattered.

　"Huh? What's going on?"

Although the old man in red had died under the blow of his "Second Breaking Longquan Yin", the strange thing was that the formation did not Not broken.

Yan Cheng’s face was gloomy. He never expected that Long Yang would push him to this point.

"Boy, you deserve to die for destroying my magic weapon!"

The figure of the old man in red slowly condensed, and he stared at Long Yang with an angry face.

This sword formation originated from the Five Ghosts Yinfeng Sword Formation. Under the improvement of the ancestors of the Yan family, five mountains were refined based on the Five Ghosts Yinfeng Sword Formation. As a family base, it is also The source of formation.

The formation was broken, the mountains were shattered, and people died.

When the battle is in progress, people will be there, and everyone will die in battle.

Long Yang frowned, he didn’t expect that the Yan family had a backup plan.

It will be difficult for him to break the formation now. First, the five people are already on guard and will not give him another chance. Second, this time the center of the formation will definitely be replaced by someone whose magic weapon has not been broken. .

In this case, to break the formation, he needs to smash the remaining three hills and then break the formation again. That will do.

He looked at the three hills in the distance, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

If Yancheng is killed directly, what will happen to this purple mountain? The purple mountain shattered, did the formation break immediately?

Long Yang turned his eyes to Yancheng, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Then I’ll do it to you.

The howling wind blew Long Yang’s long golden hair, and the uninhibited smile on the corner of the young man’s mouth was so eye-catching, as if it was not him who was trapped in the ghost formation, but he was just traveling around. A tourist, he just wants to penetrate the mountain top and see the beautiful scenery behind the mountain.

"A finger that breaks the sky!"

Long Yang's golden figure instantly crossed a distance of twenty feet, and the coiled dragon spine proudly swung out with lightning speed, the golden figure The spear penetrated the sea water, making a frightening roar, and sparks flashed continuously on the dark seabed, which was dizzying for people to see.

The Five Ghosts Yin Wind Sword Formation rotated rapidly, the ghosts howled, the ghost wind howled, and the dragon and yang in it were surrounded by water.

Several surrounding mountains also emitted light of various colors, blue or green, flashing, charging the sword array, making it particularly eye-catching on the dark seabed.

The spear hit Yan Cheng, but it had no effect. Unless the formation core was broken, the others were invincible.

All damage is shared by the formation, making it indestructible.

"It seems that we have to break the formation first."

Long Yang's movements did not slow down at all, and the black sword energy became more powerful since receiving the blessing of the mountain. , has gradually caused damage to Long Yang's body.

“The formation pivot this time is the old man in green robe!”

Long Yang turned his eyes and ran towards the old man in green robe.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

Several rays of sword energy passed vertically and horizontally, sending Long Yang flying back.

Everyone is on defense, intending to completely trap Long Yang to death without giving him a chance.

"Ah!"

Long Yang roared and continued to charge, tirelessly and in pain, like a trapped animal.

"Be faster!"

Long Yang kept flying the sword energy, dancing on the dragon's spine non-stop, the golden spear spray spread, but he could never touch it The old man in green robe.

"Give up, everything is in vain."

Yan Cheng said coldly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and the black sword energy struck out, in Longyang A trace of blood was left on his body.

"I will never die here!"

Long Yang's body was filled with golden light, and he shot out a gun, grazing the old man in green robe. In the blink of an eye, the green light appeared on the hill, and the green robe The old man recovered instantly.

"Kill!"

Longquan exploded beside the green-robed old man, and four sword energies arrived immediately, canceling out the power of the explosion.

No matter how Long Yang attacks, he is always one step away. He can hardly hurt the old man in green robes.

"Am I going to die here?"

Long Yang's sea of ​​​​qi gradually dried up. The long-term battle and tireless attack had consumed him too much.

Although Long Yang’s eyes showed tiredness, his heart was extremely peaceful at this moment. Like the moon rising slowly in the morning glow, he could always maintain a mysterious and unpredictable calm.

The strong wind blew and rolled up the leaves all over the purple mountain top. The purple on the top of the mountain seemed to be thicker. The wind of the gun hit people, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation and chill. Every time Long Yang shot out, A violent storm rolled up.

However, the fiercer the wind, the denser the black sword energy, which is simply endless. This place is already filled with a sea of ​​sword energy, which seems to completely submerge the golden figure of Long Yang!

The golden figure was floating in the sea of ​​sword energy, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Long Yang was almost buried by the sword energy. He looked coldly at the waves of sword energy that swept over him and turned into a big yellow dog with a head on his head.It grows two horns, sacred and mysterious.

"The seven moves of the God of Killing are at the top of your head!"

A golden light flashed and hit the green-robed old man like a meteor.

The turbulent ocean of sword energy between heaven and earth suddenly seemed to have no way to draw on it. It was instantly knocked away by its divine power and fell to the ground.

"Change the formation!"

Yancheng saw that Long Yang's move was extremely fast and powerful. It was expected that several people would not be able to block this attack with their sword energy, so they changed to green robes. From the old man's position, he resisted Long Yang's blow.

Boom!

The Five Ghost Yin Wind Sword Formation flickered for a while, and several hills roared. After a few breaths, it stabilized.

“It must be killed here, this is definitely the aura of a divine beast!”

Yan Cheng looked at the golden, sacred big yellow dog, his eyes full of greed and excitement.

With the body of a mythical beast that has not yet grown up, the Yan family will soar into the sky, and there is no need to stick to this small place.

The big yellow dog held its head high and its eyes were majestic, as if it were the master of the world.

It stretched out its front hooves, like a golden war horse. The two horns on its head emitted a breathtaking light. It rushed forward again, becoming more and more courageous as it fought!

Yancheng's long sword was swung into the wind with bursts of shrill whistling sounds, and a faint cold light shot straight towards Longyang like a meteor. The sword energy was like a rainbow, stirring up layers of transparent ripples, like the sky. The black rainstorm was a scene that was both sad and beautiful. Time seemed to be stretched out. Only the surging transparent ripples showed fantastic colors in the dim light of the deep sea!

Long Yang’s cold eyes, guided by Yancheng’s fierce and dark sword energy, actually saw the beauty of nature that had always been ignored, including every coral, every afterglow of the sunset, Every little fish contains an inner mystery and an inner and eternal beauty.

This endless seabed is so beautiful.

I saw a transparent light wing gradually growing from Long Yang's side, gradually solidifying, and finally taking shape.

Long Yang’s speed more than doubled!

Long Yang turned around in the air, avoiding Yancheng, and went straight to the old man in green robe!

"Death!"

Golden light drifted by, and under the dragon's horns, the green-robed old man's body shattered into ashes. The green hill exploded, and rubble filled the sky.

“Master, this kid has become faster!”

“Light Wings! It actually grew light wings! What is his bloodline?”

The body of the cyan old man condensed again, but he lost the cyan hill.Blessed, his strength is not as good as before.

There are two more!

Long Yang did not hesitate and moved very quickly.

“The formation pivot this time is the old man in blue robe.”

The golden light went straight towards the old man in blue robe.

Yan Cheng stared intently at the incomparably bright golden figure. The black long sword in his hand was swung out like a leaf falling in the wind. It was obviously just a sword swing, but the pure spiritual energy was concentrated on the sword body. As he paddled through the water, dense shadows of swords flashed out from the water!

"We must stop him, and we must not let the Yan family's thousands of years of foundation be destroyed in my hands!"

Yancheng can no longer calm down, Long Yang's current speed , he can no longer protect the entire formation.

Where the golden light ends, the blue hill shatters.

"This time it's the old man in green robe!"

The big yellow dog is majestic. Every time he attacks, he will bring up gusts of wind and thunder, constantly impacting the formation, and the sword energy is everywhere. There were countless scars on its body, and it was completely unaware of it, with only killing in its eyes.

“Today I want to live forever, but not just to survive. I don’t care if I can return to heaven.”

“Fight! Fight! Fight!”

The golden figure broke through the body of the green-robed old man with the sword energy soaring into the sky.

The last hill collapsed.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Long Yang looked coldly at Yancheng and the huge purple mountain behind it. After the other four old men lost the blessing of the mountain, His breath has long been sluggish and he is unable to recover, and can only barely maintain the formation.

Yan Cheng’s eyes were on fire and seemed to be filled with tears. The Yan family’s thousands of years of foundation, the four hills, were just destroyed in Long Yang’s hands.

He has no face to see his ancestors. Now he can only fight to the death, just to save his family.

Even if you die, you must keep your family and this last giant mountain.

"Children Longyang, I will fight for my life today, but I will let you sleep here forever!"

Yancheng took out a spell and spat out a big mouthful of semen. There was blood on it, and when he put the talisman on the sword, black energy filled the entire sea area.

This is all his life essence and blood. After this battle, he will undoubtedly die. After killing Long Yang, he will pass on the purple giant mountain magic weapon to future generations, so that the Yan family can still be here. Mountain survival.

Everything is just to preserve the Yan family. The Yan family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, must not be exterminated in my hands. This is the only wish of Yan City now.

Yancheng’s momentum has also exceeded the early stage of Tianxian.We have reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Fairy Realm.

"I like you, old man, you are so cruel to yourself."

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Yang's mouth. The old man finally gave up his life to defend his family. Gained his respect.

However, if you should kill, you still have to kill.

"Come on, let me accompany you to fight this last battle!"

Long Yang turned into a human form, but his wings did not disappear, and he held the dragon's spine tightly Holding it in hand, the whole body exudes the spirit of the God of War.

"Kill!"

Yan Cheng waved the black long sword in his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of the ghost world, like the peerless King of Hell in the underworld, coming to earth to seek revenge. Life.

"Break the sky with one finger!"

Slaying the dragon and defeating the fierce world, after experiencing the temper of actual combat, there are even more wonderful scenes, the golden gun shadow keeps changing in the space, every time Each change is so smooth and natural, sometimes as fast and violent as thunder, as if thousands of fierce tigers are roaring in, sometimes as gentle as the spring breeze, without any energy, as if countless giant tigers are entrenched on the top of the mountain, watching eagerly, sealing them. All attack routes in Yancheng were blocked.

However, Yancheng has been in Atlanta for hundreds of years and has extremely rich fighting experience. With the powerful spiritual power of the middle stage of Tianxian, it suppressed Long Yang. The powerful spiritual power surged out like a stormy wave, penetrating the sea water and shaking the sky. Caught a huge wave several feet high.

Long Yang suddenly felt a strong pressure. The sea of ​​​​qi surged, and the spear flew away. He was knocked several feet away. Blood burst out from the wounds he had fought for a long time, and the hand holding the gun felt sore and numb. .

“As expected of the middle stage of the Immortal Stage!”

“Come again!”

Long Yang waved his gun and faced the difficulties without fear.

"Ding, ding, dong, dong!"

A dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the gun and sword, as beautiful as fireworks, and full of strong power.

The gun wind and sword energy slashed through the surrounding tree trunks without leaving a trace. The sound of wind and thunder faded away. The dense trees on the Purple Mountain that were originally as solid as rocks tilted little by little, making a rattling sound. In the harsh sound, the collapse became faster and faster, and finally fell to the ground with a loud rumbling sound.

"Long Yang, before you die, I will let you see my "Xuanyin Sword Qi" that is arrogant in the world!"

" Yancheng's sleeves are as swollen as drums, and his long sword is Several shadows were rolled up, and a series of dense sword energy gathered in the air as if it was gathering some kind of suction force. It flew towards Long Yang with a huff, and the crackling hot evil energy suddenly exploded, unexpectedly in Long Yang's body. A large ball of light that kept flashing black and purple light gathered in front of Yang, and then exploded violently!

Who would have expected Long Yang to be so fast?Yi Qingwu dodged, and then the gun shot out like a dragon:

"Second Break Longquan Yin!"

The golden ball of light rushed straight into Yancheng, Long Yang's speed It was too fast and Yancheng couldn't react in time.

Boom!

Yancheng suddenly felt the energy and blood all over his body boiling, and there were stars in his eyes. His body seemed to be turned into powder and flew out. The ground was scorched black, as if it had been burned by a fierce fire, and it was like thunder falling from the sky. After splitting, not a single inch of grass was left in an area of ​​about ten feet, and the stones were blackened, leaving a piece of black scorched earth!

Yan Cheng’s whole body was burned by gunfire, and his pale hair gave off an unpleasant burnt smell. However, he endured the pain and moved forward like a ghost, because Long Yang was already killing him like a shadow. .

Long Yang took action quickly, and the sky was full of gun shadows. They attacked without any gaps in the way of mercury pouring down the ground, shaking the trees and rocks next to Yancheng and sending them flying into the air.

But Yancheng still stubbornly dodges, and his strong body keeps escaping strangely from the scattered rocks and broken trees.

"Master!"

Everyone in the Yan family did not dare to look anymore, and many shed tears of sadness. They had clearly seen that Yancheng was no longer Longyang's opponent. With the support of his wings, Long Yang was so fast that it was difficult for Yan Cheng to hurt Long Yang.

Yan Cheng stared at the Yan family members who were covering their faces and crying. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt so ashamed that he tore off a piece of cloth from the blood-stained clothes and carefully removed the messy clothes. The white hair was tightly tied back from his forehead, and he suddenly roared, and his arrogant luck shattered the blood-covered clothes on his upper body, revealing the strong muscles covered with scars.

"Kill!"

Yancheng rushed towards Longyang without hesitation, bravely facing his final battle, as tragic as a moth flying into a flame.

Long Yang’s hand holding the gun trembled slightly. He was also shocked by the indomitable old man in front of him and couldn’t bear to take action.

But Panlongji moved on his own, and one shot penetrated Yan Cheng's chest.

"Soldier spirit?"

Long Yang was a little angry and looked coldly at the spear in his hand.

"The best destination for a warrior is to die on the battlefield. This is the greatest dignity."

An old voice sounded, the dragon's spine trembled slightly, and then the voice disappeared Not seen, the soldier fell into a deep sleep again.

"Hey."

Long Yang sighed deeply in his heart. No matter what, he was just a young man, and he needed time to accept and understand many things.

Hundreds of Yan family children had tears in their eyes, their hearts were agitated, their expressions were solemn and solemn, and they were all focused.Looking at Yan Cheng standing proudly, blood continued to drip from his body. Although his right hand could no longer hold the sword, his strong body stood as tall as a mountain, as if no one in the world could defeat him!

The evil wind has dissipated, the ghosts and spirits have dispersed, and the formation has been broken.

The formation was broken, the mountains were shattered, and people died.

An endless abyss suddenly appeared under the purple mountain, exuding the aura of the ghost world. This aura was extremely terrifying, and it was definitely not something Long Yang could resist now.

Long Yang waved his wings of light and soared straight into the sea area that would not be affected by the boundless abyss.

The purple mountain shattered suddenly. The entire Yan family sank into the boundless abyss with the broken purple mountain at the moment they died in Yancheng. They stretched out their hands. , seemed to be asking for help, but soon disappeared, swallowed by the boundless ghostly energy.

Looking at the Yan family who fell into the abyss, Long Yang’s eyes were complicated. He was not a heartless person, but since he chose the path of cultivating immortals, he had to do it himself.

A deep sense of powerlessness lingered in his heart. Even though he was of the bloodline of divine beasts and the proud son of heaven, he still had to do things that were not what he wanted to do and kill people he didn't want to kill.

If he doesn’t kill, people will kill him.

What is the purpose of cultivating immortality?

What is the way of heaven?

The way of heaven is killing?

Is the way of heaven established above all people?

Long Yang was left with a deep question in his heart.