The old woman frowned and stared at the flying Lin Xishan, and hummed: "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this? Don't you want to live?"
"Junior Lin Xishan is the leader of the Tianwu Continent's Divine Sword Sect. I've met my senior here!" Lin Xishan said, cupping his fists.
"Stop trying to get close to me!" The old woman didn't seem to accept this trick, and said angrily: "You came out of the Heavenly King's Palace, what happened? Are you familiar with the people in the Heavenly King's Palace?"
"My father and the palace master are close friends."
"Best friend? Haha, if that's the case, then I'll kill you too!"
The old woman sneered, then moved her rickety body and rushed directly towards Lin Xishan.
Lin Xishan's face condensed slightly and he immediately retreated.
Although he is the leader of the Divine Sword Sect and has no rivals in the Tianwu Continent, here, his cultivation level is not very high. The old woman in front of him is also the leader of the sect. Her cultivation level is much better than him. A head-on confrontation with her will only lead to nothing. Suffer.
"Humph, you are an incompetent person who doesn't even have the courage to fight with the old lady. How come you want to stop the old lady? You simply don't know how to live or die."
Seeing Lin Xishan retreating blindly, the old woman showed disdain and said sarcastically.
A trace of anger flashed across Lin Xishan's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Old witch, as an elder, don't you feel ashamed to bully the younger generation here?"
At this moment, a voice came from the Heavenly King's Palace again.
The sound was magnificent and loud, like the sound of an ancient bell striking, astonishing to the soul.
Then I saw a colorful beam of light flying out of the palace complex and shooting straight towards here. It was extremely fast and fleeting. It fell in front of everyone. When the light dissipated, a tall old man wearing a golden robe appeared. Although the old man He has white hair and a long beard, but he is strong and tall, especially his eyes, which are golden and mysterious.
"Meet the Palace Master."
Everyone around him knelt down on one knee.
This person is the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!
"My nephew has met Uncle Wang." Lin Xishan said, cupping his fists.
"Everyone, get up. You're welcome." The visitor waved and said.
"Thank you, Palace Master!"
The group stood up.
"Wang Tianyang, you finally showed up!"
The old witch Jueming snorted coldly, staring at the old man with cold eyes.
"Although the Heavenly King's Palace is not the top sect in the world, it can still be regarded as a powerful and desperate old witch. You dare to run wild here and slaughter my disciples. I don't know what you will leave behind today, otherwise How can I, Wang Tianyang, be the master of this Heavenly Palace?"
Wang Tianyang said calmly.
"Ha, you are so loud. Don't you know about the massacre of thirty-seven of my disciples in your Heavenly Palace? What does it mean if I kill a few of your disciples?" Jueming Old Witch sneered.
"You in Jueming Valley practice evil ways and hunt down spiritual practitioners everywhere. You have done all kinds of bad things and lost all conscience. To kill you is to save many spiritual practitioners and to eliminate harm for the people."
"Hahahaha, you are such a noble person for eliminating harm for the people... Don't think that I don't know that your Tianwang Palace is a good thing? But I heard that you once killed a ninth-grade Lingxuan Zun for the sake of cultivation. We have never done such cruel things as cutting open the skulls of high-level beings and subduing their brains, but you, a self-proclaimed righteous person, did it. Ha, are the so-called decent people all hypocrites?" Jueming The old witch smiled softly.
As soon as he said this, everyone around was shocked.
Wang Tianyang frowned and his face darkened: "Don't spit out blood, how could I do such a thing?"
"Don't you know very well whether you have done it or not?"
"Hmph! There are evil ways and evil words to deceive the public. If you slaughter my disciples today, I will kill all your people!"
Wang Tianyang seemed to be completely annoyed, and with a low roar, his whole body formed a circle of light like the sun, and he rushed over.
"Wang Tianyang, I want to see how powerful your Heavenly King Divine Art is!!"
The desperate old witch was not afraid at all, he let out a haha, and waved the withered cane stick in his hand randomly. The tip of the stick seemed to be swinging in a chaotic manner, but there was a trace of mysterious power rippling. These powers merged into a seven-foot-long venomous snake seal. He rolled towards Wang Tianyang, and as he approached, he wrapped around his body and strangled him fiercely, intending to strangle Wang Tianyang to death.
"Little tricks!"
Wang Tianyang hummed again and again, and with a sudden drink, the seal of the poisonous snake shattered. He stretched out his hands and grabbed it in the air. Two big golden hands appeared on the left and right of the old witch Jue Ming, and they pinched directly towards her.
"The Great Poison Shield Technique!"
The desperate old witch held his staff and drank.
Bah.
Two huge green shields appeared on her left and right sides. The golden hands collided with each other and were directly blocked by the shields. The poisonous power on the shields passed through the golden hands like an electric current towards the controller Wang Tianyang.
"Look at me using my poison to destroy your hands, hahahaha..."
The desperate old witch laughed.
After the voice fell, Wang Tianyang's hands glowed with bursts of strange green color, and the blood on his arms were all infected by the poison.
However, Wang Tianyang was not afraid. He snorted coldly: "Just you?"
When the sound fell, Wang Tianyang's lips moved quickly, and he spat out a series of strange characters, followed by a deep drink. Wang Tianyang's whole body was shocked, and a golden light burst out from his heart, hitting his whole body. The poison in his arms All the strength was shaken away, and the whole person took on a new look.
Bang!
At the same time, the two poisonous shields protecting the desperate old witch were all broken, and the big palm slapped it hard. With a bang, the old witch was beaten to pieces, and the skin all over his body was split.
She vomited blood, her body was swaying, and she kept retreating. A pair of old yellow eyes stared at Wang Tianyang viciously: "I didn't expect you to break through!!! This is impossible, I haven't seen you for a long time and you broke through! ! This is impossible!!"
"Now I am no longer a match for you. I want to kill you, just like a giant crushing an ant! Easily!! Kneel down and be ambushed. This way I will not destroy your three souls and seven souls!"
Wang Tianyang said coldly.
"Let me be ambushed? Bah! Dreaming!!"
The old witch had a fierce look in her eyes. She stared at Wang Tianyang coldly, then suddenly turned her gaze and landed on Bai Yanshan at the other end.
"This girl is extremely talented! She can be made! Wang Tianyang, I lost to you today. I'm afraid I won't be able to take revenge in a short time, but it doesn't matter! I will get back everything you owe me! If your Tianwang Palace kills my disciples, I will ask your disciples to compensate you. Isn’t this too much? Hahahaha... "
As soon as the voice fell, Jueming Old Witch suddenly moved, and like a swift shadow, he rushed directly towards Bai Yanshan.
"Yan Shan! Be careful!" Long Xianli was shocked!
Lin Xishan rushed over, intending to stop him, but his cultivation level was too different from that of Jueming Old Witch, so he could not stop him in time. Before anyone could arrive, Jueming Old Witch had already fallen beside Bai Yanshan. , she used a burst of profound energy and hit Bai Yanshan on the chest. Before Bai Yanshan could react, the person fell unconscious and was directly taken away.
"Old witch! Put down this girl quickly! Otherwise, I will destroy you in Jueming Valley!!"
Wang Tianyang was furious and came to kill him fiercely.
"Hahahahaha, if you have the ability, then come and I will make sure you never come back, hahahahaha..."
The old witch Jueming laughed loudly and flew directly into the sky. Her speed was so fast that it was unimaginable that even if Wang Tianyang chased her, it would be difficult to keep her behind.
However, the disciples who accompanied the old witch Jueming did not have such speed. They had no time to escape and were directly captured by the furious Wang Tianyang and killed them all.
"Yan Fan!!"
Long Xianli cried out sadly, but was helpless.
Everyone could only watch Bai Yanshan being taken away.
Lin Xishan was unwilling to give up, so he turned back, flew in front of Wang Tianyang, cupped his fists and said: "Uncle Wang, please give the order immediately to send experts to the Valley of Desolation to rescue my disciples."
Wang Tianyang withdrew his gaze from a distance, glanced at Lin Xishan, and shook his head slightly: "Although the old witch Jueming is not as powerful as me, Jueming Valley has many mechanisms and countless trap formations. If I send someone to go there rashly, I'm afraid, I will lose more disciples, and sacrifice the lives of other disciples for such a disciple, how can I do it?"
When Lin Xishan heard this, he secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
"It's just a disciple. Although your Divine Sword Sect is just a sect in the Tianwu Continent, there are still hundreds of thousands of you, right? Don't think too much about it and go back."
Wang Tianyang patted Lin Xishan's shoulder, then turned around and flew towards the palace complex.
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Hiss, hiss, hiss…
In the dark red world, a large number of sword shadows moved rapidly.
Su Yun clenched the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword in his hand, aimed a little, and danced wildly with his arms. The blade of the sword seemed to grow on his body, moving wildly. The sword was so fast that even lightning and even the sound could not follow it. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing. Little did he know that at that moment, Su Yun had already fired one hundred and thirty swords.
Nangong Wentian put his hands behind his back and looked at Su Yun sternly.
"Quick sword! What matters is not only the speed of your sword, but also the speed of your body, your Qi, your mind, and your heart! If you blindly require the sword to be fast, this so-called speed is only one-sided and will never be achieved. Peak! You have to practice not only the sword in your hand, but also your hands, your body, your facial features, and your internal organs, from bones to hairs, all at a fast speed! Make the enemy unable to feel it You exist, but you exist all the time, this is what is called fast!"
"In a fast world, everything will slow down. If the enemy takes one step, you have to take ten steps. If the enemy takes one sword, you have to take a hundred swords. In martial arts, only fast is unbeatable! Stay ahead of the enemy in everything, so take the initiative The power is in your hands, and you will be the winner!"
"Your current sword skills are not fast enough! You can go faster, don't have any distracting thoughts, and devote your whole body to speed."
At this moment, Nangong Wentian was like a stern old master, constantly correcting Su Yun's mistakes, and constantly scolding and lashing him.
Su Yun concentrated on practicing his sword with a meticulous expression. Although his cultivation level is not high, in Nangong Wentian's heart world, he unexpectedly found that his profound energy was endless and inexhaustible. It was as if he had reached the ultimate state here. General. This should be Nangong Wentian's doing. Here, he can do whatever he wants, including giving Su Yun endless profound energy.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Yun felt as if his arm and the sword were combined together. Every time he swung it, he became lighter and more casual, and the power bursting out between the sword's blades was unprecedentedly powerful.
Nangong Wentian nodded: "Very good, you have almost learned the first style of Fengshen Sword Technique, 'Wild Wind Dance'. Now let's start the second style, 'Wind Roaring Mountains and Rivers'..."