Part 8 Chapter 770 Snow Fairy!

This white light is a restriction placed by the Holy Monarch himself, and the power contained in it can be imagined!

The holy white light immediately enveloped the entire gate, and it has been raised to the strongest level in an instant. But on the top of the city, someone still exclaimed: "Tianbing Pavilion... Black Dragon... Huntian Sword Art... This is... This is the Lonely Emperor!"

That solitary and desolate aura, in the whole world, can only appear when the Lonely Emperor is at full strength of his sword. This point is no longer a secret!

Everyone watched the sword light, which was infinitely close to black, rush over at the astonishing speed of a meteor falling to the ground, and rushed towards the defensive white light laid by the holy king himself. Everyone's palms were filled with sweat.

Although everyone has confidence in the defense laid by Shengjun himself, but at this moment, they are all terrified to see the shocking power of the Lonely Emperor!

Can the lone emperor who came to revenge break through this strongest defense?

The answer was revealed, almost at the moment of contact!

Jianguang rushed into the white light, like a red-hot sharp knife, piercing into the solidified butter without reservation! The white light only flickered for a moment, and then exploded in all directions!

Facing the decisive blow of Emperor Lonely, even the line of defense laid down by Shengjun himself is vulnerable!

The entire city gate was completely overturned by the white light that suddenly exploded. Countless people screamed and turned into trapeze people, bleeding in the air, and flew out involuntarily for an unknown distance...

The protection of the Holy Monarch, under the sword of the Lonely Emperor, can't even delay for an iota of time?

What does this result mean?

Everyone frowned.

Immediately, I saw that huge sword light broke through the white light defense, and it didn't slow down at all. It didn't need to recover, and rushed straight into the Holy Palace! Wherever the sword qi and sword light reached, there were blood like waterfalls everywhere, but this journey was thousands of feet, no less than 500 people were already dead on the ground, and the sword killed them!

Changhong flickers. No less than dozens of figures fell in front of Chu Yang in an instant. One of them said in a deep voice, "Lonely Emperor?"

Chu Yang said coldly: "If you know me, I won't show mercy to you!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone on the opposite side laughed loudly: "The legendary Lonely Emperor speaks as little as a dead man. It would be better to meet him today, but even if you are the Lonely Emperor,

But coming here today is also courting death! "

"Are you courting death? You'll only know after you beat him!" Chu Yang shouted. Soaring into the sky, an indescribably lonely atmosphere instantly spread across the sky and swept the audience.

It seemed that in this world, he was the only one left alone.

"A sword across the sky to the peak!"

The sword light swung across and flew out in the face of a fan, tyrannizing dozens of opponents in one fell swoop. Without exception, all of them are covered.

Everyone in the Holy Palace felt a desolate and lonely murderous aura at that moment.

The next moment, these people reacted at the same time, and the reaction was very consistent, that is, they flew into a rage!

What do you Gu Duxing think you are? Do you actually want to challenge all of us here with one person?

Who do you think you are, only my Majesty the Holy King? !

"Kill him!" Who knows who yelled, and everyone in the Holy Palace shot at the same time.

Everyone used their own methods, and countless sharp moves were used to attack "Gu Duxing". The drama of momentum is beyond words!

At this moment, Mo Qingwu, Ji Mo, Luo Kedi, and Rui Butong's Si Niang rushed in at the same time, without talking to each other, they each chose their opponents. Big fight.

"The victory of life and death is empty!" Chu Yang groaned softly.

This was originally Gu Duxing's sword technique, but it will be used by Chu Yang at this moment, and it is equally handy!

In his previous life, he understood the taste of loneliness far more than Gu Duxing!

This state of mind, he has.

He understands this mood!

This kind of swordsmanship was largely perfected by Chu Yang's help!

With a turn of the body. Countless sword qi chi chi chi seemed to strike out without any rules; however, on the opposite side, two people screamed without warning, having been injured by the sword qi!

The skin that was cut by the lonely sword energy could not stop the bleeding at all. It can only continue to flow, and any magic and secret methods are useless. But what no one noticed was that after this sword, he suddenly lost half of his life force, spirit power and pure cultivation!

This is not the effect of the lonely swordsmanship, but the Nine Tribulations Sword is secretly devouring it!

In Chu Yang's hands, the Dugu Sword Technique, combined with the Nine Tribulations Sword, will produce an effect that is at least several times better than Gu Duxing's in person!

"Where is the end of the world to reward a bosom friend!" Pointing forward with a sword, three hundred swords were fired in an instant, and they entered and exited the chest of the foremost saint master dozens of times in succession. Chu Yang did not hesitate to kick the corpse in front of him. , and then the tip of the sword has been inserted into another person's heart!

With a sideways wave, the two corpses turned into hidden weapons and flew out.

"When I want to look back, I've lost my love!" Chu Yang lifted himself up and slowly spun in the air, countless life-threatening sword qi fell continuously in a fan shape!

Within a radius of three thousand feet around Chu Yang, all the people with lower cultivation levels screamed and then fell silent. The remaining thirty or so masters were all forced back by his sword move for nearly a hundred steps. In the process, another seven or eight people were finally unable to bear the burden and died under this move!

"What kind of sword technique is this! How can it have such terrifying power?"

So far, Chu Yang has only used three moves, but there is a feeling called "fear" in the hearts of everyone here, which cannot be suppressed.

According to the legend, although the Lonely Emperor is powerful and sharp, it seems that he can't reach this level, right? This is simply horror, a nightmare!

Could it be because after being suppressed by Shengjun, he actually broke through?

However, this is the Holy Palace, the holy land of the Nine Heavens Tower, how could he be allowed to behave so wildly here?

Everyone tried their best to suppress the fear in their hearts, roared wildly, and rushed forward one after another to eliminate the nightmare.

Chu Yang quietly landed on the ground, his eyes behind the black scarf were filled with calmness, coldness and ruthlessness!

The sword in his hand calmly dealt with it, no matter how many people he was facing, but he would never face more than three people head-on!

As long as someone can get around behind him, or attack from above, Mo Qingwu and the others will instantly form a two-handed combination to force that person back completely, or join forces to kill him in the shortest possible time!

Make sure that Chu Yang's back road is safe.

Although Chu Yang didn't need such protection, the legendary Lonely Emperor didn't necessarily need it. In order for these people to really believe that this is indeed the Lonely Emperor, then some necessary cover-ups must be done.

For the next period of time, the battle fell into a stalemate.

Although Chu Yang and the others attacked fiercely and sharply, the strength displayed by the opponent was definitely not weak. After the initial momentum, they gradually fell into a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to each other.

Of course, this stalemate was deliberately created by Chu Yang.

On the one hand, Chu Yang was secretly mobilizing his vitality, preparing for a decisive blow; on the other hand, he was also waiting for news from Mo Tianji.

Coming here this time, Chu Yang didn't intend to let any of the direct masters of the Holy Monarch walk out of here alive. Shengjun's crazy revenge also aroused the berserk factor in Chu Yang's character!

As long as Mo Tianji and Chu Le'er complete the perimeter blockade, then Chu Yang is ready to launch the Nine Tribulations Sword Art with all his might and start a killing spree!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold, graceful voice with a boundless charm resounded, "Stop!"

On the opposite side, a dozen or so masters who had already been crushed by Chu Yang almost out of breath and struggling to move forward jumped out of the battle ring at the same time like Feng Lun's voice.

Chu Yang followed the sound with his sword, and saw a woman in white clothes standing on the steps. A pair of eyes looked at him coldly.

However, for some reason, these icy eyes give people an indescribably beautiful feeling, as if the vast starry sky, boundless sea and endless scenery are all revealed from these icy eyes.

This is a perfect face!

No one can find any blemishes on this face!

An extremely delicate face, an impeccable face shape, perfect phoenix eyes, slender eyebrows, each of which is fresh and refined, white and tender skin, a straight nose, and ruddy lips.

This is a perfect woman, impeccable!

Without any introduction, Chu Yang already knew who this woman was in an instant!

In the world, there is only that woman whose name people can think of when they see this face.

In the past, the jewel in the Xue family's palm, the most beautiful woman in the world, Donghuang Xue Leihan's younger sister, Xue Xian'er!

The woman in white clothes who seemed to appear out of thin air was standing here, but the entire bloody venue did not show any disharmony, because since the woman in white appeared, the entire venue seemed to be full of blood at the moment of her appearance. With the fragrance of flowers and singing of birds and endless comfort, the people on both sides of the enemy and us suddenly became quiet.

Countless years passed by, and the baptism of time for too long has not been able to fade her complexion at all. On the contrary, because of the precipitation of the years, a little more mature charm has been added to her stunning appearance. Added infinite elegance!

Cold and peerless, unattainable, with awe-inspiring immortality, uncommon.

Even when Mo Qingwu and Mo Lei'er looked at this woman, they couldn't help showing a bit of envy in their eyes.

This is the very best a woman can achieve.

Timeless face, youthful youth forever, vicissitudes and vicissitudes have nothing to do with me, only elegance is always with me!

This is undoubtedly the ultimate dream of every woman, even Mo Qingwu and Mo Lei'er who are peerless red makeup at the peak of martial arts cannot be exempt.

Standing with his sword horizontally, Chu Yang stared coldly at the woman in front of him.

He knew the identity of this woman very well. When he first saw the beauty, he was in a daze for a moment, but he woke up in an instant, because Chu Yang knew even more how insane and utterly devoid of conscience this woman in front of him was!

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