Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

Southland.

Sword Pavilion.

On the martial arts field.

When the sword of thought was shot out, Ba Dao directly controlled the defensive formation of the sword pavilion, allowing his small sword to penetrate out and shoot straight at Yang Xieyun.

At this moment, everyone closed their eyes in despair, already afraid to look at Yang Xieyun in the void.

Because they know.

After this sword was shot out, the Southern Small World would definitely be furious, and then thunder the sword pavilion.

At that time, all the elders and disciples present, I am afraid there will be no one to survive.

After all, they knew nothing better about the murder butcher in the Southern Small World.

However.

Everyone only heard a bang.

The Overlord's sword of thought exploded in the air, unexpectedly unable to penetrate Yang Xieyun's body.

Um?

How is this going?

The people who had closed their eyes suddenly lost their color, and they couldn't confidently look at Yang Xieyun in the void.

Afterwards, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, as if I couldn't believe my eyes.

No one can think of it.

An ant in the superb realm actually blocked the pavilion master's sword artistic conception.

Oh my goodness.

What exactly is this operation?

To know.

The sword of their pavilion master's mind, but it can kill the peerless powerhouse of the eight or nine layers of the gods.

Unexpectedly, it was impossible to break Yang Xieyun's defense. This was a surprise to everyone, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a fantasy.

The people present were very unwilling to believe the scene before them.

However, the facts are in front of them, and now they can't help but believe them.

In the void.

Yang Xieyun wiped the cold sweat from his face, and took a few breaths with lingering fears.

Damn it.

so far so good.

Fortunately, the shield that Su Yan put on him was strong enough.

Otherwise, just the one shot just now would be enough for him to die hundreds of times.

On the martial arts field.

Tyrant Dao's eyes widened, with incredible expressions in his eyes.

He didn't seem to understand.

Although he didn't try his best to make a shot, he wouldn't even be incapable of killing even a great warrior.

Immediately afterwards.

After Pa Dao reacted, he roared a little angrily.

"The old man doesn't believe in this evil."

The moment the voice fell, Ba Dao flew with both hands.

Shoo, hoo, hoo.

Swords of thought suddenly appeared in all directions of the overlord sword.

Every sword of mind reveals a powerful killing aura, which revolves around the overlord sword all the time.

"go!"

After the Sword of Mind was condensed, Tyrant Sword waved his right hand, controlling all the Sword of Mind, and shot towards Yang Xieyun.

"Fuck you, it came back."

Yang Xieyun gave a ghost cry and closed his eyes quickly, not daring to look at Tyrant Sword's ultimate move.

Because-

This level of means is too powerful for him.

He can only rely on the energy shield arranged by Su Yan now.

However, even though he was worried in his heart, Yang Xieyun still believed in Su Yan.

The shield under that kid should be more than enough to resist a tyrant sword in a small area, right?

In fact.

Just as Yang Xieyun thought.

Since Su Yan dared to let him come out and pass the order, of course he had already considered his safety clearly.

Not to mention that Tyrant Sword is not a semi-sage, even if he is a true semi-sacred powerhouse, it is impossible to break the shield on Yang Xieyun's body in one fell swoop.

so.

When all the swords of thoughts shot on Yang Xieyun, there was a burst of violent noise, and it was impossible to break his defense.

After a few breaths.

Tyrant Dao was stunned in place, muttering to himself in total disbelief.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?"

At this time, Ba Dao was completely stunned.

To know.

He went all out just now, but the result was still the same, he couldn't break an ant's defense at all, it was hell.

No, it's scarier than hell.

Because he has lived for hundreds of years, he has never seen such a weird thing.

In addition to the overlord.

Everyone on the martial arts field also looked at Yang Xieyun in the void in amazement.

If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, everyone would have broken their heads and would not believe it.

A superb warrior can actually block the pavilion master's all-out killer move.

They dare not even think of this kind of scene!

After Yang Xieyun reacted, he took a deep breath and then roared like thunder.

"Fuck you, you old man, you really dare to attack your father.

Wait, you **** wait.

Your old, young, and young women and children in the sword pavilion will all die because of you without a place to be buried. "

After speaking, Yang Xieyun flashed out without turning his head back, and left the void of the sword pavilion directly, and began to move on to the next force.

However, he has already decided in his heart.

In any case, you can't let go of the sword of the sword pavilion.

This **** old **** must have his body broken into pieces in order to dissolve his hatred.

When I just thought about it.

A calm voice suddenly rang in Yang Xieyun's ears.

"The teacher doesn't have to worry about a dead person, you just need to give orders."

Yang Xieyun's face was happy, and all his suffocation was swept away, and he laughed wildly in the void.

"Hahaha, that's good.

Boy, I can warn you, don't let that bastard. "

Su Yan smiled slightly.

"Teacher, rest assured, except for a few people in Daojian Pavilion, everyone will be buried for the behavior just now."

After receiving Su Yan's assurance, Yang Xieyun stopped talking.

Rather, after taking a look at the map in his hand, he started to rush to the next house with all his strength.

It’s worth saying.

Su Yan used the power of his soul to condense a palm-sized map with all the forces in the Southern Region distributed on it.

The exact positions of several major forces were all drawn by Su Yan circle.

so-

Yang Xieyun only needs to follow the instructions on the map to find all the great forces in the Southern Territory without any effort.

After Yang Xieyun left.

The sword pavilion was terribly silent, everyone on the martial arts field remained silent, and their hearts were extremely heavy.

After a long time.

Yang Xiongcai hesitated and asked, "Pavilion Master, what should we do now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ba Dao nervously.

They prayed in their hearts, hoping that Tyrant could lead them to the small southern world to confess their sins.

Because, just by that moment, it was enough to send everyone in the entire sword pavilion to the abyss of death.

However-

What makes everyone desperate is.

Ba Dao didn't mean to surrender at all, let alone a confession.

"What are you looking at me doing? It's very idle, isn't it?"

Pa Dao's eyes were gloomy.

"Get all of them back to the training room. If anyone dares to rebel against the sword pavilion, then it will be dealt with according to the rules."

Shattered.

The Badao's figure flashed, and he returned to the training room again, not caring about the thoughts of the elders and disciples at all.