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Chapter 662: Devil Shield, Swordsmanship

Feng Jianhou and Gan Taiyuan roared in unison and rushed into the battle group. In just a few breaths when they reached a consensus, Xu Yang had already taken action in succession. With the unpredictable Feng Ji true body, he took the lives of several Xuanjun masters in succession.

Every person who was successfully killed by the Blood Drinking Sword will be detained and then revived to become a blood soul and become a slave under Xu Yang's control. Therefore, Xu Yang is not afraid of group battles at all. The scale of quantity is slowly equalizing, and the number of Xuanjun blood souls controlled by Xu Yang's side has reached as many as fourteen! However, the number of Xuanjun masters on the Jiulong Society has dropped sharply by five, and gradually lost the numerical advantage.

Feng Jianhou Xin Jianming's participation in the battle with Taiyuan, the main trunk of the Xianmen Taoist Sect, is undoubtedly a shot of heart-warming agent and inspiring people.

"Controll the sword with the wind!" Xin Jianming's sword light was trembling, and the wind-like sword energy surged like a great Yangtze River, sweeping across Xu Yang.

Gan Taiyuan held a big shield like a mountain, stepped on his shoulders, and rushed to Xu Yang all the way. The treasure shield was as huge as a door panel, and was carved with reliefs such as beasts, hungry ghosts, skeletons, etc., and the pairs of eyes flashed with magic fire, which looked very strange.

Just as Xu Yangfengji was in his true state, another blood sword stabbed into the throat of a Xuanjun. A light flashed in Taiyuan's eyes and shouted: "Don't be crazy!"

A tiger jumped and rushed towards the Xuanjun. The demonic shield in his hand quickly grew bigger and turned into a shield wall that was as high as ten feet high, blocking Xu Yang Rufeng's sword.

Above the giant shield, an electric arc crackled, instantly invading Xu Yang's body, causing a numb effect, and causing a slight stiffness to blow Xu Yang from Feng Ji's true body.

Xin Jianming would not miss this opportunity? He roared in a long voice, and the sword light broke through the air, as if he had ignored the barrier of space. A line of green light shot towards Xu Yang's throat: "Use the wind to control the sword, break through the air sword technique!"

Xu Yang's eyes suddenly became cold. In his starry sea, eight-headed Xuanlings cried in unison, forming a colorful vortex! At the same time, Xu Yang's aura surged again. He had already used the strongest means, the fusion of the eight poles! His strength increased dozens of times compared to the initial stage, and he could completely compare with those Xuanwang masters who did not use the field.

"Sword Technique of Breaking the Sky?" Xu Yang chuckled, and he stretched out his two fingers and pinched the green light. A ray of light was like a living snake, struggling endlessly at his fingertips.

"What method is this? It's completely unscathed under my Sky-breaking Sword Technique?" Feng Jianhou Xin Jianming's face changed drastically. He used his full strength to try to pull back the sword edge from Xu Yang.

Gan Taiyuan noticed that Xu Yang's fingers emitted a dark golden luster. He shouted loudly: "This is an extremely rare defensive mysterious technique... not good, retreat quickly!"

Xu Yang suddenly stepped towards him, and the blood-drinking sword was like a arrow, and a dragon appeared in the air. An aurora turned into the air and shot towards Feng Jianhou's chest.

"Let you see... what is the most powerful and fast sword technique that means ignoring the distance of space. "Xu Yang whispered. As soon as he spoke, the aurora shot through the chest of Feng Jianhou Xin Jianming.

At this moment, Xin Jianming had just reacted. He looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, covered his chest and coughed and bleeding: "What a fast sword! Is this... a holy level sword technique?"

"Not bad!" Xu Yang just severely attacked Xin Jianming with the "aura style" of "Da Ri Qianyuan Sword Technique", and then he used his backhand to "Ya Sun". The infinite light turned into a sun sword and shot out turbulently, blocking the attack of another Xuanjun.

Suddenly, infinite light combined into a large sunlight dragon, and its scales appeared. The light dragon roared. He grabbed Xuanjun who dared to attack Xu Yang and tore it into two halves.

"I can see the holy level sword technique, it's not unfair to lose..." Feng Jianhou murmured.

Xu Yang showed no mercy. The big sunlight dragon threw out its long tail, curled up Feng Jianhou, and clenched his body into a ball of twisted flowers.

Gan Taiyuan originally thought that he could fight against Xu Yang. Now that Xu Yang used the Eight-Pole Fusion Technique, his strength has surged again, and he has already faintly gained the power of a master Xuan Wang. In addition, the power of the Saint-level swordsmanship is vast, and no one can stand up to his edge. He couldn't help but feel a desire to retreat in his heart.

"The Feng Jianhou has no treasure to escape, but I am different from him!" Gan Taiyuan let out a long roar: "All Xuanjun obeys the order, the thief is strong, retreat quickly!"

Han Taiyuan raised the demon shield with both hands and smashed it down hard, and a huge shock wave suddenly hit him out.

Under Xu Yang's control, the big sunlight dragon suddenly jumped up, and the dragon's tail suddenly thrust out, hitting the shock wave. Suddenly, the body of the big sunlight dragon showed signs of dissipation.

"So amazing, it should be your move at the bottom of the box?" Xu Yang's attention was shifted to Han Taiyuan and he smiled faintly, "If you don't have other powerful means, then go to die!"

Xu Yang drove the scattered big sun dragon to pounce on Gan Taiyuan, and roared: "The third style of the Great Sun Qianyuan sword technique, both burned!"

The light dragon disintegrated, with the will to destroy everything, it enveloped the Dan Taiyuan. The sound of a shocking explosion resounded throughout the Kowloon Head.

"Xu Yang, you are amazing!"

A sound came from afar, just from the distance, it was Gan Taiyuan. He was a little embarrassed, not as calm as he was when he appeared. He just used a Xuanwang talisman to escape from the Great Sunlight Dragon Burning strike, which made him heartbroken. After all, Xuanwang talisman is very precious to him.

"If you don't escape, you dare to appear in front of me?" Xu Yang was a little surprised. He took a step forward and stabbed out a light sword.

The golden light lit up, and the nine-headed golden dragon circled and blocked the attack.

"Hmph, Xu Yang little thief, you are now at the core of the 'Nine Dragons Thunder Gathering Array' of our Jiulong Association, and you can't escape with wings!" Behind Taiyuan, a group of terrifying Xuanjun masters stood, gradually calmed down and spoke one after another to attack Xu Yang's fighting spirit.

"Yes, the Nine Dragon Thunder Gathering Array can bring down the boundless thunder power. Once activated, all the creatures in the array will have no corpses!"

"Little thief, hurry up and destroy your Xuan Gong and surrender!"

Xu Yang just wanted to stay and fuck Taiyuan, but was escaped from the core area of ​​Jiulong Ting by other Xuanjuns. Now the fish that escaped the net actually came to laugh at him, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"What shitty Jiulong Formation?" Xu Yang looked around and sneered, "Tell you, what I am best at is formations! This formation can be broken with backhands."

Retracting the Blood Drinking Sword, Xu Yang stepped on the Gang Step and Fight in the formation, measuring the scale of the formation, preparing to find a breakthrough, and then break through the formation with one blow.

"Xu Yang, since you are stubborn, I can't blame me!" Gan Taiyuan said hypocritically, "You are also a talent. You are a man. Today, you are just a result of your own fault!" (To be continued...)
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