A different world player

Chapter 322 The Eight Immortals take action

Yang Jian's kendo has reached an incredible level. As soon as the words fell, the sword spirit around him condensed into a sharp sword, and the tip of the sword was protected by dense mahjong.

Yang Haoxuan punched down. Although he broke countless sharp swords, he felt pain on the back of his hand, which shocked him and immediately stimulated the golden magic power. Immediately, his arms were golden and shook away all the swords. However, the momentum of the fist strength had gone and he had to retreat!

However, Yang Jian did not give him a chance to breathe. The sword spirit on his body condensed into crystal light and gradually formed a sword. The whole person also became a sword again. This was the kind of human sword he used in the Yang family.

"Yang Haoxuan, I lost this move to you last time, and I'll let you try again today!" Yang Jian's voice came from it. At this moment, a sword spirit appeared in the body of the sword. Looking at Yang Haoxuan, he said ferociously, "I have combined my crazy magic swordsmanship to give birth to a new sword move. Take the move, the sword goes all over the world!"

Yang Haoxuan's eyes also became sharp. With Yang Jian's move, the sword spirit around him was once again condensed in the sword, but this sword is not absolute, which is tens of thousands of times stronger than just now.

Soon, his body was surrounded by a sharp sword. At this time, the voice of Xiaoyi came to his mind: "No, I remember that the other party's kendo was mastered by a sword maniac in ancient times. The name of this sword maniac emperor and my former master were ranked high. I once fought with my former master. His kendo is extremely strange. It is to let himself enter a crazy state, give birth to a heart demon, and then this heart demon will form all kinds of sword magic power, which makes people unable to defend. Although this person's kendo is less than one ten thousandth of a sword madmaniac, it can't be underestimated!"

Yang Haoxuan heard it very much, and his face was more solemn. At this time, the sword in front of him, a black dragon flew out of it, and this black dragon was also the existence of a real dragon. At this time, ten thousand swords and a real dragon, the situation was even worse.

At this time, Yang Jian moved, and all the sharp swords around him also moved. In an instant, it seemed that there was only a sharp sword in the sky.

Yang Haoxuan did not dare to approach. He waved his fists repeatedly in the original pair. Immediately, huge fists hit Yang Jian one by one, but he was combined with the Black Dragon Sword at this moment. His fist hit it, and he was immediately smashed into pieces!

After all, the Black Dragon Sword itself is a middle-grade Taoist weapon. At this moment, it is even better to be stimulated by Yang Jianshentong.

At the same time, Yang Haoxuan has been approached by a sharp sword, and the sword spirit has begun to cut his skin.

"Find a way quickly, otherwise, even if you are a physical practitioners, you can't resist the cutting of so many sharp swords. Although you have an immortal body, your current cultivation struggle is no longer the difference between you and me. If you are suppressed, you are likely to be captured by the elder of Xuanmen and refine you into elixir. It's also possible to take medicine." Xiao Yi was anxious and shouted.

At this time, Yang Haoxuan suddenly moved. First, his left hand swallowed into the sky, pushed away the sharp sword, and then quickly flew into the air, and the sharp swords also chased after him.

However, Yang Haoxuan, who had already occupied the air, sneered a few times. His left hand swallowed and launched it again and sucked down. Those sharp swords were suddenly restrained by the strong suction. Finally, the sharp swords were all pulled and deformed by suction, and finally turned back into sword gas and disappeared.

And Yang Jian's black dragon sword made Yang Haoxuan take care of it, afraid of an accident inhaling into space.

Looking at the black dragon sword that has turned into a crystal, and a majestic black dragon.

Yang Haoxuan suddenly showed a ferocious smile and urged the thunder wing lightning knife. Countless thunder and lightning also turned into a giant dragon to pass cruelly. He thought viciously in his heart, "Bite you!"

Soon, the electric dragon rushed over, and his body wrapped the black dragon, and the dragon claws grabbed the black dragon sword.

"Blow up!"

Yang Haoxuan's hand trembled and shouted angrily!

Bum!

The entangled electric dragon immediately exploded, and the spirit of three thousand thunder and lightning exploded at the same time. Everyone felt numbness in their ears, and Yang Jian's place, as if the space had been blown up, and the fuzzy gas covered up the end of the black dragon sword and Yang Jian at this moment.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian's scream came from it, and his whole body flew out extremely tragically. His body was scorched black, as if it had been struck by lightning, and the black dragon sword was also dim. Obviously, the black dragon had been blown up!

Seeing this, Yang Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that Yang Ying is just like this, which makes me worried about Lian Liandang."

Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's the case. It's almost the same time for you to reach a semi-immortal with him. You are also a physical practitioners, and the foundation is firmly established. And Yang Jian, compared with you, is just fame!"

Yang Haoxuan nodded and agreed, "Yes, since I came out of Qingmengzhai, I have considered the posture of becoming a frightened bird to the semi-immortal. Now in this battle, I also have a bottom in my heart! I would like to continue to meet the Tianfeng of the door that day!"

"No way!" Xiaoyi hurriedly stopped and said, "That day's peak is not only the reincarnation of the fire god Zhu Rong Emperor, but also that he has become a semi-immortal for thousands of years. It's not what Yang Jian can't compare at all. You can't think of all the semi-immortal people at the same level. This Yang Jian is in the semi-immortal, which can be said to be the extreme of garbage, but the peak of that day is different, thousands of years. It's not a joke!"

"Real?" Hearing Xiaoyi's words, Yang Haoxuan touched his nose with a depressed expression, and then looked at the elder Chongxuanmen in the air.

At this moment, their expressions were very interesting, and after a while, they began to communicate.

"How is that possible? How could Yang Ying be defeated? And the defeat is too straightforward. Although the struggle between the strong is the most direct competition, if the two have the same cultivation, they will fight for at least a day, but Yang Ying can be said to be defeated in a blink of an eye!"

"That means that this person is not an ordinary semi-immortal at all? It's a hundred times stronger than Yang Jian!"

"I think it's almost the same. At least with us, we will take action together, suppress this man, and ask his details. I feel that an ordinary Sanxiu can't be so powerful."

The eight elders of Chongxuanmen discussed with each other. These eight elders, who have been very famous recently, are known as the Eight Immortals of Chongxuanmen and have made countless contributions to Chongxuanmen!

At this moment, Yang Haoxuan's means make the eight immortals pay attention to it. Such a powerful practice in the martial arts world can be said to be a heresy, and there must be something strange.

Maybe he is a person of the devil, so he takes the six-finger Taoist as the leader and takes action together.

Yang Haoxuan sensed their movements, but he was not afraid. He easily defeated Yang Jian, which made him full of confidence, especially when he still had many cards that had not been used. Get ready for a good fight!