Chapter 889 Ten of Swords, the Horizontal Sword Cuts the Sky

"A lunatic actually committed suicide like this. Does he think he is Yuan Zun?" Soaring Snake Heavenly Lord looked at Luo Yunyang, who looked like the god Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.

However, although he was full of sarcasm towards Luo Yunyang at this moment, his body quickly retreated.

He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use from Wanliu Yuanzun, so he quickly retreated, not preparing to use his body to bear Luo Yunyang's anger.

And Yan Zhijian and other ninth-level Heavenly Lords were also retreating quickly.

What remains in the void are the thirty-six heavenly monuments of Emperor Yuanyizun. At this time, the body formed by the convergence of divine patterns in the middle of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is looking up to the sky and laughing.

He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tian Yushan with his eyes. His voice was full of provocation: "Wanliu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way of jumping over the wall."

"It really disappoints me!"

What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has been severely injured and now wants to spread his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.

Generally speaking, when faced with a status like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who they are, they must maintain enough respect.

But the hatred between Yuan Yi Zunhuang and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yi Zunhuang not pay attention to such rules at all.

He just wants to step on the face of Wanliu Yuanzun in front of more people, so that at least Wanliu Yuanzun will never be able to hold his head up.

Wanliu Yuanzun didn't say anything at all, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yuanyi Zunhuang, and it seemed that he was under huge restrictions at this time and couldn't speak at all.

"Boy, well done, you dare to let the essence of Wanliu Yuanzun that should belong to heaven and earth flow into your body."

"Do you know?" Emperor Yuanyi looked at Luo Yunyang and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "Your final result is that you cannot bear the energy that is crazily poured into your body, and you eventually explode and die."

"Are you angry? Do you think I'm hateful?"

Just like teasing a small beast, Yuan Yi Zunhuang looked at Luo Yunyang and said: "Take action, aren't you doing this to kill me?"

"Looking at your heroic appearance, you seem to be a real person, but in fact, you are really useless."

"You and I are so far apart."

Luo Yunyang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although at this time, his body felt like a bulging balloon, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.

But Luo Yunyang felt that there was a majestic power in the universe within his body, and in conjunction with this power, some extremely mysterious Dao patterns also poured into Luo Yunyang's mind along with that energy.

Regarding this pattern, Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy.

He has gained a lot of understanding about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content about the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body, which made Luo Yunyang feel that he had benefited a lot.

This feeling originally made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuanyi said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him.

Luo Yunyang hated Yuanyi Zunhuang to the core. If Yuanyi Zunhuang hadn't threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures.

"Death!" A deep shout came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Along with this long shout, a sword light filled with sharpness and indestructibility struck hard at the Emperor Yuan Yi from Shao Yu's sword.

This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the extremely sharp sword light coming from across the sky.

But with the help of sword light, the sword intention cuts across the long river of time and space.

Among Tianyu's disciples, this sword is called Hengjian Cuts the Sky, and it is the tenth sword of Tianyu's Thirteen Swords. Some people even gave him the title Ten of Swords.

And with the display of the Ten of Swords, the phantom of Emperor Yuan Yi, who was standing coldly among the thirty-six sacred monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.

He didn't take Luo Yunyang's sword too seriously. And his hatred for Wanliu Yuanzun made him unwilling to back down.

Therefore, at the moment when the sword light fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold word came from Na Yuanyizunhuang's mouth: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know depth."

Along with this sound, Emperor Yuan Yi grasped the void with his palm, and streams of flowing laws appeared around the Thirty-Six Divine Monuments, rushing towards Luo Yunyang's sword light.

The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long rivers of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of law was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.

The last indomitable sword light struck a huge monument in the sky. The monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had dissipated into the void.

Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have the upper hand with this sword, it did not cause much damage to the Emperor Yuan Yi.

Therefore, at the moment when the sword light shattered, the figure of Yuan Yi Zunhuang condensed in the middle of the thirty-six heavenly monuments said coldly: "This sword looks a bit interesting, but if you want to kill me, you still have to go." far away."

"Even if it is your last resort, you only have so much power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling at this time?"

"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have strength. Use this power. Do you dare!"

Angry flames were burning in the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi. He knew that when his cultivation had reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuanyi, his sarcastic words were actually of no use.

But at this time, Yuan Yi Zunhuang still used these words to ridicule his master. Naturally, the Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi knew what he was planning.

This Emperor Yuan Yi wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart in this way. Although in his heart, Great Heavenly Lord Luanshi looked down upon this method at all, he was powerless when facing Emperor Yuanyi.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's that if he takes action, he won't be able to make any waves, and he will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yi.

The gap between him and Yuan Yi Zunhuang is really too big.

Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although Yuan Yi Zunhuang's provocation sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not aimed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.

Wanliu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why should he be angry?

Ten of Swords, the power of the horizontal sword to cut through the void was beyond Luo Yunyang's imagination. He felt that with this sword, even if it was a ninth level Heavenly Lord, there would be half a chance that the opponent would die directly under the sword light. But when facing Yuan Yi Zunhuang, he only left traces on a heavenly monument of the other party.

And just when Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still use Sword Eleven?"

Sword Eleven!

Wanliu Yuanzun swept across all directions with the Thirteen Tianyu Swords. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there was a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Tianyu Swords.

Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the first nine swords, but when it came to the last four swords, he simply had no idea what these four swords were about.

Today's Ten of Swords has made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot, and now Wanliu Yuanzun has mentioned the Eleven of Swords.

"How much force does it take to cast Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked the Wanliu Yuanzun.

"With a five-fold increase in strength, the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than that of Sword Ten." Wanliu Yuanzun had no intention of hiding anything on this issue, and said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.

If the strength increases five times, the current strength of his body will not be able to withstand it at all. Even if his physical body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if he still has the Supreme Blood of Yanhuang and the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique.

But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't handle this kind of power.

Fortunately, Luo Yunyang still had an attribute adjuster, so after hearing Wanliu Yuanzun's words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he said: "No problem."

At this moment, Wanliu Yuanzun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart. Along with this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power of the universe pouring into his body increased crazily.

These powers have now taken on a substantial form, and the memories about Jian Shiyi are more like long dragons, constantly rising and falling in the rolling energy.

Luo Yunyang's receptive ability is already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still feels that many of these divine patterns pouring into his mind are not understood.

But there seemed to be some kind of power in the divine pattern, allowing him to directly use Sword Eleven, which looked terrifying enough to Luo Yunyang.

Shao Yu's sword made a sword cry, and along with the sword cry, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body became stronger and stronger.

The condensed sword light of Shao Yu's sword began to become sharper and more intense.

Yuanyi Zunhuang Xuying, who originally faced Luo Yunyang with a provocative attitude, also became serious.

Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Yuan Yi and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, let you continue to see it."

The moment the brilliant sword light was waved, it had returned to dullness, but that sudden dullness contained an irreversible law.

This kind of law is not any original law in the world, but a law created by Wanliu Yuanzun himself.

Luo Yunyang didn't know how to describe this law, but the name of this law was firmly engraved in his heart.

Sword Eleven, one sword crosses the realm of death.

With the use of Sword Eleven, everything enveloped by the sword light began to be shattered. The sword light did not sweep towards the thirty-six heavenly monuments, but cracks appeared on the thirty-six heavenly monuments.

And the figure of Emperor Yuan Yi among the thirty-six stone tablets was unable to resist at all and dissipated into the void!