Chapter 1612

"The sun is the source of life, and all living beings are born by the power of the sun. No matter how strong your power is, you can not be the enemy of the sun, because your power comes from the sun." Jiuyang hands on hands, oppressing Zhong Ziya, making Zhong Ziya's sword almost impossible to cut out.

"What about being born of the sun? When parents have children, must children be inferior to their parents? All kinds of refined steel is born from iron ore, but the sword can cut iron like mud... Let alone the sun may not really be the source of all life, even if it is... I will cut the source against the sky... "Zhong Ziya's eyes are like a sword, and his sword spirit is constantly breaking out, and the light of the archaic immortal sword in his hand is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's a good idea and a big heart, but it's a little bad." The palms of Jiuyang are like the palms of Dali Tathagata. No matter how powerful Zhong Ziya's sword is, it is suppressed by him.

Poof!

The sword light was crushed like the sun and broken like glass. The sword in Zhong Ziya's hand was also pressed down inch by inch, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Bang!

Zhong Ziya's whole body was crushed by Jiuyang's palm force.

Everyone was shocked, but in a flash, Zhong Ziya's figure appeared on the other side, holding the archaic immortal sword, and there was no scar on his body, as if everything just happened was just a mirage.

"What kind of taste do you want? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy or salty? " Zhong Ziya said, body movement, even in situ left one after another illusion.

No, as like as two peas of the bell, it is not the real bell Zi ya.

Five Zhong Ziya, like a replica, draw their swords together and fight to Jiuyang. The sword light crisscross, one more crazy, one more fierce.

Nine Yang double palms open close, stiffly five Zhong Ziya's attack all gave to block down.

The five clocks as like as two peas are not so simple as their apparition. They are all real, and are exactly the same as the real body of Zhong Zi ya. They are totally unable to tell which is the essence of Zhong Zi ya.

"An ugly work, even if you copy it many times, has no value." Jiuyang is just a pair of hands, so simple that anyone can understand the move, still stifling Zhong Ziya, one by one, breaking Zhong Ziya's body into pieces.

"It's true that the copied works have no value, but the paintings you practice are different. Maybe in your eyes, every painting is ugly, but no matter how great the paintings are, they are all built on this ugly..." Zhong Ziya's figure shakes and appears like ghosts one by one, killing Jiuyang from different corners.

"It depends on who the painter is. Not everyone has the potential of a master. Do you have it?" Nine Yang light ground says.

"I don't. I only kill people." Zhong Ziya, like ghosts all over the sky, answered in unison. The light of the sword overlapped and crisscrossed like a net, covering Jiuyang from all directions.

"So you almost smell it." Jiuyang stands like a Buddha, holding it up with one palm, like the rising sun, melting and breaking the light of the sword.

On the other hand, the battle between Xian and Lao K continues.

The scepter in Lao K's hand released the power of imperial power again and again, trying to restrain the immortal's body, but the immortal's body method was misty, and the power of imperial power could not restrain his body.

Jiang Yan doesn't seem to want to kill Lao K either. He just lightly surrounds Lao K. if Lao K doesn't attack, he feels that Jiang Yan will seize his weakness and launch a fatal attack. If he attacks, he can't help but Jiang Yan. He is dragged here by Jiang Yan and can't care about him any more.

The most tragic thing is Liuyun. Obviously, he and Xiao have not reached the same level, and they are also the power of the space system. They are almost fooled by Xiao.

That is, with the deterrent power of Taiji diagram, we can barely support it until now.

Almost all of his clothes have been soaked with blood, but I don't know why, but I haven't used the companion pet of armor, nor did I see him summon the guardian.

"Damn it, senior brother robber is too miserable!"

"Elder martial brother, run away!"

People watching the live broadcast can't see the details of the battle at all, but they will see that when Liuyun just moves out, there is a moment's pause, and Xiao's figure will slip past Liuyun like a ghost, and new wounds will appear on Liuyun.

"Your space ability is too poor. If you can be regarded as the power of space, then your space, at most, is the model world of children playing home." Xiao once again left a scar on Liuyun's body and said contemptuously.

Liuyun waved the Taiji picture in his hand and illuminated the direction of Xiao's voice, but there was no Xiao's figure.

"Xiao, don't pay attention to that guy. Stop Zhou Wen first. He can't destroy the teleportation array any more." Old K's voice.

"Good." Xiao agreed, stepped out and disappeared step by step, dodged the power of Taiji diagram and went towards the direction of transmission array.

But Liuyun's figure moved to Xiao's front in a flash, and the Taiji Figure in his hand was thrown to Xiao.

Taijitu has a strange power in the air, involving everything around it, as if to devour space.

As soon as Xiao's body dodges, he avoids the sweeping of Taiji. But as soon as Xiao dodges, Liuyun moves to Xiao's body, and a hand smashes into Xiao's face.

Bang!

Xiao and Liuyun cross each other. Liuyun's fist falls down and slides past Xiao's cheek. However, Xiao's palm runs through Liuyun's chest and pierces his heart.

"You shouldn't be my enemy." Xiao shakes the blood from his palm and turns his head to the transmission array.

"Elder martial brother!" Seeing this scene, people in front of the live broadcast couldn't help crying out.

Some emotional women cover their mouths with their hands, and the tears in their eyes are spinning.

But the next second, but see Liuyun body dress and shirt broken, into ashes, revealing Liuyun naked body, but the body, but no injury.

Obviously, that dress was a special companion pet, which took the place of Liuyun to bear the previous scars.

"It's no big deal to be against you." Liuyun stretched out his left hand, holding a ring made of filament between his left fingers.

Xiao's power subsided quickly, and soon fell to hell level. It seemed that he had lost the blessing of some power.

"You're fine." Xiao's pupil slightly contracts, turns round, looking at the ring in Liuyun's hand to say.

"Although I'm not your opponent, don't forget that my nickname is rogue saint." Liuyun held a ring in one hand and a Taiji diagram in the other, and said triumphantly, "without the holy things, you are just a hell level. What qualifications do you have to show superiority in front of me?"