novelraw Chapter 177 1 sword cut down
Chapter 177 1 sword cut down
Chapter 177
The sacred light swallowed his sword light in an instant, and then, a huge phantom angel wing was constantly waving.
Enveloping the Son of God, as if he had been protected by an angel, this sacred light carried a supreme majesty and an inviolable posture.
"You are paralyzed! Get out of here!"
Zhang Tian shouted angrily, and punched violently with his domineering hand strength.
His figure came to the top of the Son in an instant, and directly punched the Son hard on the forehead.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of air explosion.
Shengzi didn't even have time to dodge, so he was punched in the face by his fist and hit him once hard.
The whole person, like a cannonball, flew upside down and fell [-] meters away, spitting out blood, and his handsome face was directly disfigured.
"How is it possible that your strength is so powerful."
Shengzi knelt down on one knee, with a bruised nose and swollen face, slightly raised his head, and looked at Zhang Tian, who was pedaling high in the sky, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
"Shh!"
Zhang Tian didn't speak, his eyes were extremely sharp, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his hand, he swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. A black-robed Japanese man was sent flying.
Immediately, double creation!
"Dragon King, mighty!"
Seeing this scene, the envoy of the Dragon King couldn't help shouting.
The surrounding men in suits shouted in unison: "Master Dragon King!"
Although the scene was a bit embarrassing, it did not affect Zhang Tian's mood of being praised in unison at the moment.
"Just because you three Dongying people dare to act presumptuously in my Huaxia territory, get the hell out of here!"
Zhang Tian hooked his lips coldly, his voice was extremely proud and indifferent.
"Do you think this is my strength? If I pay the price, I can kill you here!" As he said, golden light shone from the whole body of the Holy Son, gradually turning bloody, and the illusory angel once again Appeared, but this time the angel turned out to be bloody, like a fallen angel.
His aura is rising steadily, and he is infinitely trying to break through the level of the Great Perfection of Heaven Rank.
In fact, the saint would also use this move, but she found that even if she used this move, she probably wouldn't be able to survive a round in Yang Lang's hands.
Therefore, it is all a waste of effort, so it is.
Suddenly, a strong light in the distance suddenly fell from the sky. This energy was extremely domineering, and it contained the meaning of killing. It immediately enveloped the Holy Son, and in an instant, it turned into a wisp. blue smoke.
"This!!"
All the people present were trembling all of a sudden, and their pupils shrank suddenly.
Even Zhang Tian's heart couldn't help trembling slightly, who is this, who is so ruthless!
Moreover, so overbearing!
He looked up, and saw that figure gradually came into his eyes.
"It's you?!"
When Zhang Tian saw this person, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he became extremely angry, looking at this guy with his eyes, as if he was about to burst into flames, wishing to tear this guy to pieces.
He had never been so angry before, but this person in front of him was really extremely sinful. He not only killed his brother Lin Feng, but also abolished Long Zhantian, and then his people brutally killed his benefactor However, the most difficult thing for him to accept was that this man almost gave him a cuckold, but he also disdained Tian Yiyao, which was more insulting than insulting.
Simply unbearable!
None of the evil people he met in his life disgusted him so much as this person in front of him.
With a flick of his hand, Yang Lang threw the saint in his hand, causing her to lose her balance in an instant, and she fell to the floor in embarrassment.
He smiled faintly: "Long time no see, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really fate."
"Yeah, it's really fate, but maybe there won't be such a fate to meet again in the future."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tian made a decisive move, bursting out with all the strength in his body, and raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, it suddenly rose to a height of ten feet, the white sword light pierced the sky, and slashed directly at Yang Lang's body.
He didn't have any reservations about this sword, trying to kill Yang Lang in seconds. If he had used all his strength in this sword from the beginning, I'm afraid the Holy Son would be severely injured, and his holy light would not even be able to devour him. Sword Qi.
Every moment the sword energy cut through the void, it was superimposed crazily, as if its power became stronger and stronger.
In an instant, violent sword energy raged around Yang Lang and began to strangle him.
"Your strength has indeed improved a lot compared to last time, but"
The aura suddenly erupted from Yang Lang's body, this energy fluctuation far beyond the secular space, instantly changed the color of the world, and a violent tornado swept across the villa centered on him crazily.
"Your aura."
Sensing this extremely terrifying momentum, Zhang Tian couldn't help squinting his black eyes, his black hair fluttering in the wind, whispering softly, his heart extremely vigilant.
"Break it for me."
Yang Lang said something lightly, slowly raised his fist, and punched out. It looked very light, but at that moment, it shattered all the sword energy.
Swish!
A small sword blade was extremely fast, and it was frozen between Yang Lang's eyebrows in an instant.
"Success!?"
The envoy of the Dragon King, the men in suits, and even the Patriarch of the Long Family all had a look of joy on their faces.
The corner of Zhang Tian's mouth twitched into a smile. He looked at Yang Lang with a little pride in his eyes, and said, "My strength is no longer what it used to be. Today is the day you must die."
Just when he was about to turn around, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
"Really?"
Yang Lang slowly took off the blade between his eyebrows, and with a gentle pinch, the blade was shattered. His smile suddenly became a little playful and he looked at Zhang Tian, and said aloud.
"You're not dead yet?" Zhang Tian suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Lang, and said in surprise with a look of surprise on his face.
"With your insignificant lethality, it's pretty good to be able to make me bleed a little. Your sword is still far behind. Let me show you my strength!"
After all, the dark cloud centered on Yang Lang, as if condensing on a mat, and the aura he released turned into a sky-reaching giant sword, about a hundred meters long, shimmering in white, exuding a cold aura chill.
Suddenly a sword slashed down——
Rumble!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a magnitude [-] earthquake occurred in the entire Longjia Mountain Villa!
(End of this chapter)