Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1271 Timing

The strength of Canglin Jiuyang is well known to the world.

Before he died, he was already famous in the entire Lingsheng State. After his death, he transformed into the Nine Suns Sword Forest to suppress the heroes and protect the Canglin family until now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has the means to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Although the rebirth was successful this time, no one knew how many layers of his strength had recovered, but one thing was known.

That is, he didn't feel the slightest threat to these great powers in front of him.

I saw him grabbing the air with one hand, the surrounding halo gathered in the palm of his hand, and a long sword with flames was immediately formed.

He raised his sword and swept across, the sword pattern rippled like ripples, burning up the countless soul arts that struck, and slashing heavily on an emperor.

That Emperor Sheng couldn't even make any means of resistance, his body was suddenly reduced to ashes, and there was no bones left.

"Go to hell!" A strong man with a golden light like a god of war rushed forward and punched Cang Lin Jiuyang in the chest.

But that fist had obviously touched Canglin Jiuyang, but it exploded by itself in an instant, turning into flesh and blood crumbs.

"Ah!!" The man cried out in pain, but before he could react, the fire sword struck again and turned into ashes again.

People stared and turned pale with horror.

It turned out that when the fist was approaching, thousands of flaming swords the size of rice grains emerged from Cang Lin Jiuyang's chest, cutting the fist into pieces.

What kind of exquisite swordsmanship, what kind of strong sword intent can it be done?

"Old Ancestor! We are here to help you!"

Canglin Qikui shouted, and a group of strong men from the Canglin family rushed over.

But as soon as they approached, Canglin Jiuyang raised his sword again and slashed out, directly erasing these people from the Canglin family.

Everyone was shocked.

Canglin Qikui backed away in shock, with a look of horror on his face.

"A group of trash, just watch from the sidelines, don't come up, you are not allowed to do anything if the deity didn't tell you to do anything! Do you understand?" Cang Lin Jiuyang said coldly.

People are silent,

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said 'yes' again and again.

When the others saw this scene, their expressions were particularly ugly.

How cruel Cang Lin Jiuyang is, even his own clansmen are willing to kill them without mercy, which is enough to show that this person has a firm will and a cold heart.

"How to do??"

"We... we are afraid that we will not be his opponent!"

"too strong!"

"Is this the strength of Canglin Jiuyang?"

There were voices of panic one after another.

Many people are already fearful.

"Master Liang Yan, your Ten Thousand Dry Flame Jue has shocked the Holy Land, let's fight the legendary Nine Suns Master today!" At this time, the red-clothed swordsman said.

"Only relying on me, not his opponent." The man named Liang Yan said seriously: "Unless Lord Blood Sword can help me!"

"Yes!" The red-clothed swordsman nodded: "We can no longer keep it!"

"Since this is the case, then the few of us who are powerful will fight together. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and he is still a person who has been dead for so long. Could it be that we people can't do anything about a dead person?? Wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread the word? ?”

"That's right! Canglin Nine Suns is the legend of the Holy State of Spirits. Today, we will kill him to prove the way!"

"superior!"

An old man in black robe with a goatee shouted, and immediately took the lead and rushed over.

Seeing this, the rest of the great powers also followed closely.

"kill!!!"

There was a whistling sound, and everyone had a strong fighting spirit, and all kinds of terrifying moves struck.

"A dead person?" Cang Lin Jiuyang shook his head, and said lightly: "Stupid guys, who don't know who is a dead person, are still here to fight with axes and embroider their legs? It's pathetic!"

"The sad person is you, die!"

Liang Yan shouted loudly, the heavenly soul in his body exploded, and the holy power frantically urged, and after roaring the 'Wan Ku Yan Jue', he turned his mouth to this one.

In an instant, a terrifying flame spewed out of his mouth.

The flame appeared, turned into a mad dragon, and rushed towards Canglin Jiuyang.

In an instant, the earth turned into magma, the void was burned, and the sky turned red. At this moment, everyone felt as if they had fallen into the sun.

"You deserve to be called Yan??" Cang Lin Jiuyang snorted coldly: "Let you see the real flame!"

After the voice fell, Cang Lin Jiuyang opened his eyes and looked at Liang Yan.

"Pupil Technique! Litong Divine Fire!!"

Whoosh!

Two flames suddenly flew out from Cang Lin Jiuyang's eyes, like two bloody mouths, which swallowed the terrifying fire dragon instantly, and then hit Liang Yan like a lightning bolt.

In an instant, Liang Yan's body was instantly ignited, and he was engulfed by the divine fire.

"Ah!!!! Help...save me!!!" Liang Yan screamed.

But it didn't take long for people to be reduced to ashes.

Liang Yan is so powerful, just die like this!

People around saw their scalps tingling and their teeth chattering.

Liang Yan, who used the fire-type soul method to rule the Lingsheng State...was actually burned to death? ? It was like the Dragon King was drowned in water. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

For a time, countless people were frightened and did not dare to step forward.

"What are you afraid of?? Kill! Kill!!!"

The old man with the goatee screamed twice, and kept slapping Cang Lin Jiuyang.

His palm technique is very weird, it seems to be extremely slow, and the power does not feel very good.

However, everyone knows that this is an extremely delicate palm technique, using static to brake, and using slow to strike fast. The swifter and fiercer the sword technique, the less effective it would be for him, and the fiercer the aura, the less it would be able to cause any harm to him.

All the flaming flying swords spinning around Canglin Jiuyang's body were shattered by the old man with a goatee, and all attacks and kills were resolved.

When this scene appeared, the frightened people finally felt a little hope.

"Master Yuan has done a good job! Let's see mine next!"

The eyes of the red-clothed swordsman Blood Sword Master over there lit up, shouted loudly, and sprinted to kill him.

The rest followed suit.

Canglin and Jiuyang were attacked from both sides.

"How? Now let's see how you can compete with us!" The old man laughed, his eyes full of joy.

"It's just a set of ingenious palms, but it's still a beautiful fist and embroidered legs."

Canglin Jiuyang shook his head and waved his hand.

Boom!

The surrounding flames and air swords suddenly exploded, turning into a ripple and spreading in all directions.

The people around were immediately shocked by the ripples, and their figures slowed down.

Canglin Jiuyang turned around abruptly and waved his palm.

His palm technique is similar to the old man's palm technique, and it is also very slow, but he has an all-encompassing and majestic feeling, which is more profound and delicate than the old man's.

"what?"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he hastily corrected a few moves.

However, he was defeated by Canglin Jiuyang in the end, and was hit in the chest with a palm. He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, falling heavily to the ground. ..

At first glance, his chest was scorched black, and the soul of the sky was roasted alive, and his cultivation was completely ruined...

"what??"

The rest of the rushing people were shocked.

No one expected that this old man was full of advantages before, and he lost miserably in the blink of an eye...

"It's your turn."

There was an inexplicable madness and excitement in Canglin Jiuyang's eyes, and he condensed out a fiery sword, slashing wildly at the rushing people.

Chi la!

Chi la...

Every time the sword goes down, a strong man will fall.

Facing Canglin Jiuyang's moves, they simply couldn't compete.

The people around were terrified and completely stunned.

"This is the strength of our ancestors! Have you seen it? Have you all seen it? This is the strength of my Canglin family!" Canglin Qikui hissed, as if he wanted to let the whole world hear his voice .

"Impossible to defeat!" Fairy Ziwei in the distance trembled her cherry lips, her face was extremely pale.

"Our ancestors are called legends...it's not because we exaggerate..." Cang Lin Shifei closed his eyes, his expression extremely complicated.

Xu Canghong also had a look of hesitation.

"There is no hope at all...Master, that is a legend, that is the era..." Xu Canghong lowered his voice and roared.

Although he didn't make a move, just by looking at it, he was already full of fear and had no fighting spirit at all.

He really didn't know what kind of courage those people who rushed forward had.

If it were him... I'm afraid he would have died long ago, right?

"Let's all turn into ashes!" At this time, Cang Lin Jiuyang raised the fire sword and slashed at the blood sword lord.

Master Blood Sword shrank his pupils, anxiously Yang Xuejian confronted him.

The two danced their long swords wildly, and the shadows of the sword were heavy.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang..

The two swords collided wildly.

The sword patterns and flame patterns exploded wildly, blooming in the void like flowers.

Canglin Jiuyang is calm and relaxed, dancing with his sword to move clouds and flowing water.

On the other hand, Great Master Blood Sword, although the long sword is also very sharp, but he is already panicked, the sword energy is not concentrated, the sword intent is unstable, and he is suddenly at a disadvantage.

The situation has become more and more complicated.

At this time, Cang Lin Jiuyang suddenly gave a soft drink.

"Burn!"

Crash.

The sword in Master Blood Sword's hand suddenly ignited, and the flame quickly passed along the sword body towards his arm, all the sword energy and sword intent on it were burned out, and the momentum of the flame was unstoppable.

"what??"

Blood Sword Great Master's complexion changed drastically, he gathered his holy power and rushed over, trying to extinguish the flame.

But how can the flame of Canglin Jiuyang be extinguished immediately?

In desperation, Great Blood Sword could only retreat.

But this retreat gave Cang Lin Jiuyang an opportunity to take advantage of.

He seized the opportunity and struck with a sword: "Die!"

I saw a burst of flame attacking, directly splitting towards the face of the blood sword lord.

The blood sword master's face changed drastically, and he was about to lift the sword to resist, but there was a burning sensation in the palm of his hand, and he let go of the long sword instantly.

Without the long sword, this blow... how to resist it?

The Blood Sword Master's eyes showed despair.

Are you about to fall?

The people around were all staring blankly.

But at this moment, a gray long sword stretched out from the side, and it didn't dodge or dodge, and it slashed head-on.

"Ok?"

Canglin Jiuyang froze for a moment, trying to dodge, but found that there was no chance.

The sword seemed to have been deliberately chosen to strike at this time.

"There is not much power on the sword, don't be afraid!" Cang Lin Jiuyang thought, and directly charged with sword energy.

But just then...

Crash.

All the flaming sword energy was directly chopped off by the sword, and the gray long sword smashed directly on his arm like a bamboo.