"The sun is the source of life, and all living beings are born with the power of the sun. No matter how strong your power is, you cannot be enemies of the sun, because your power comes from the sun." Nine Yangs palms after palm, oppressing Zhong Ziya, making Zhong Ziya's sword almost impossible to cut out.

"So what's the matter with the sun? Parents have children, should they have to be worse than their parents? The steel of hundreds of refinements is derived from iron ore, and is cast into swords but can cut iron like mud... Not to mention that the sun may not be the source of all life, even if it is... I will still cut the source against the will of heaven..." Zhong Ziya's eyes looked like a sword, and the sword intent on her body continued to explode, and the sword light of the ancient fairy sword in her hand became stronger and stronger.

"I have a good idea and a big heart, but unfortunately I have a little bit of taste." Jiuyang's palms were like the palms of the Great Sun Tathagata, and no matter how powerful Zhong Ziya's sword was, he suppressed him.

puff!

The sword light was suppressed by the palm force like the sun and shattered like glass. The sword in Zhong Ziya's hand was also suppressed inch by inch, and blood spurted out from her mouth.

Bang!

Zhong Ziya's entire body was crushed by the force of Jiuyang's palm.

Everyone was shocked, but in a flash, Zhong Ziya's figure appeared on the other side, holding the ancient fairy sword, without any scars on her body, as if everything just now was just a phantom.

"What kind of flavor do you want? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy or salty?" Zhong Ziya said, moving her body, leaving phantoms one after another in place.

No, it should not be said to be a phantom, it is exactly the same as Zhong Ziya's original body, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real Zhong Ziya.

Five Zhong Ziya, who were like replicas, drew their swords together and rushed towards Jiuyang. The sword lights crisscrossed, one more crazy and one more cruel.

Jiuyang opened and closed his palms, blocking all the five Zhong Ziya's attacks.

The five Zhong Ziya were obviously not as simple as phantoms. Their powers were all real, exactly the same as Zhong Ziya's real body. It was completely impossible to tell which one was Zhong Ziya's original body.

"A bad-looking work, even if you copy it many times, it has no value." Jiuyang was just a pair of hands, a move that was so simple that anyone could understand, but still suppressed Zhong Ziya, one after another, and smashed Zhong Ziya's clone into pieces.

"The copied works are indeed worthless, but the practiced paintings are different. Maybe in your eyes, every painting is ugly, but no matter how great the painting is, it is built on this ugly..." Zhong Ziya's figure swayed, and clones appeared like ghosts, striking towards Jiuyang from different corners.

"That depends on who the painter is. The master's potential is not something that everyone has. Do you have it?" Jiuyang said lightly.

"I don't, I can only kill people." Zhong Ziya, who were like ghosts in the sky, answered in unison, with sword lights stacked layer by layer, crisscrossing across the net, covering Jiuyang from all directions like a net.

"So, you almost tasted it." Nine Yangs stood like Buddha, held up with one palm, like the rising sun, melting all the sword light.

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

The scepter in Lao K's hand released the power of the imperial power again and again, trying to bind the immortal's body, but the immortal's body was vague, and the power of the imperial power could never bind his body.

Jiang Yan didn't seem to want to kill Lao K, but just surrounded Lao K in an understatement. If Lao K didn't attack, he felt that Jiang Yan would catch his weakness and launch a fatal blow. If he attacked, he couldn't do anything to Jiang Yan. He was dragged here by Jiang Yan, and it was difficult to care about anything else.

The most tragic thing is Liuyun. He and Xiao obviously have not yet reached the same level, and are also of the same space-based power. They are almost played with by Xiao.

It is with the deterrent power of the Tai Chi diagram that we can barely support it until now.

His clothes were almost wet with blood, but for some reason, he had never used a companion pet of armor, nor did he see him summon the guardian.

"Fuck me, Senior Brother Thieves is so miserable!"

"Senior brother, run away!"

Those who watched the live broadcast could not see the details of the battle at all, but they would see that Liuyun had just teleported out, and Xiao's figure slid past Liuyun like a ghost, and new wounds would appear on Liuyun's body.

"Your space ability is too poor. If you are considered to be a space power, then your space will at most be the model world of children playing in the house." Xiao once again left scars on Liuyun's body, and said contemptuously.

Liuyun waved the Tai Chi diagram in his hand and shone in the direction where Xiao's voice came, but there was no Xiao's figure there.

"Xiao, ignore that guy and stop Zhou Wen first. You can't let him destroy the teleportation array anymore." Old K's voice came.

"Okay." Xiao agreed, took one step and disappeared, avoiding the power of the Tai Chi diagram and heading towards the teleportation array.

However, Liuyun's figure teleported to Xiao's front, and threw the Tai Chi diagram in his hand towards Xiao.

The Tai Chi diagram exudes strange power in the air, wrapping everything around it into it, as if it wants to devour space.

Xiao's figure flashed and avoided the sweeping of the Tai Chi diagram, but at the moment when Xiao dodged, Liuyun teleported to Xiao's face and slammed his hand hard on Xiao's face.

Bang!

Xiao and Liuyun intersected, Liuyun's fist fell to nothing and slid past Xiao's cheeks, while Xiao's palm penetrated Liuyun's chest, piercing his heart against each other.

"You shouldn't be enemies of me." Xiao shook off the blood from his palm, turned his head and headed towards the teleportation array.

"Senior Brother!" Seeing this scene, the person before the live broadcast couldn't help but scream.

Some emotional women covered their mouths with their hands, and tears in their eyes were spinning.

But the next second, Liuyun's dress and shirt were broken and turned into ashes, revealing Liuyun's naked body, but there was no injury on the body.

Obviously that dress was a special companion pet, which replaced Liuyun and endured the previous scars.

"It's no big deal to be an enemy of you." Liuyun stretched out his left hand and pinched a ring wrapped in thin filaments between his left fingers.

The power on Xiao quickly subsided and soon fell to the hell level, as if he had lost the blessing of some kind of power.

"You're fine." Xiao's pupils contracted slightly, turned around, and said as he looked at the ring in Liuyun's hand.

"Although I am not your opponent, don't forget, my nickname is Thieves." Liuyun held the ring in one hand and the Tai Chi diagram in the other hand, and said proudly: "Without the holy objects, you are only at the hell level. What qualifications do you have to show your superiority in front of me?"
Chapter completed!