Chapter 1612 (1/2)

”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.