The Nine Sealed Ancient Lamps in Su Yang's arms trembled, and flew out with a hum, like the Yan King Holy Sword, it also seemed to have great hostility towards this head!

"You can actually manipulate this ancient lamp to this point!Isn't Xia Feng dead?!" At this moment, his head was frightened, and his pupils stared at Su Yang leisurely.

"Humph!"

Su Yang didn't answer, manipulated the ancient lamp, and spit out a cluster of flames.

When the profiteer Taoist priest took out this ancient lamp, Zi Lingxue and Sima Jian also mentioned this name. Come to think of it, the predecessor of this ancient lamp is him.

He took advantage of this rare opportunity to twist his wrist violently, twisting the holy sword embedded in his skull to pry it open!

"Boom!"

At this moment, in its eyeballs, like a hellish abyss, a portal was actually opened, connecting a blood-colored passage, to take Su Yang in.

"I didn't think you were a good ant!"

It is reckless, and it will also suppress Su Yang and take him away. Nor was he willing to use such means. But at the moment, he had no other way.

He also didn't expect to meet the Yan King Holy Sword here.

Su Yang's body was distorted, and he was about to be sucked into the eyes of this skeleton, and the Yan Wang Sword Slash shook and trembled, and the sword light surged......

"How can you succeed!"

Zi Lingxue snorted lightly, and a purple pagoda mark rushed out from the center of her eyebrows, and the avenue was majestic. The Purple Tower fell, slamming into the skull.

"Boom"

The skull was shattered into multiple pieces, and Su Yang swung his sword and slashed at that eyeball! He had already noticed that the origin of this creature was all in this blood-red eye!

"Die!"

As soon as the blood-red eyes closed and opened, suddenly, a majestic saint power appeared, and the bodies of Su Yang and Zi Lingxue were pressed to the point that they couldn't move at this moment!

It opened the shackles of its own cultivation, and at this moment, it wanted to kill Su Yang!

"Whew!"

A blood-red light shot out from that eye, and King Yan's sword rang in front of Su Yang's chest with a sonorous sound!

Su Yang flew out entirely, and the Yan Wang Sword clicked, shattering and falling......

"Boom!"

A blue-white lightning shot down from the sky!

Blood splattered, and the eyeballs exploded in an instant, too fast! The next blow it brewed shattered, all disintegrated, turned into blood, and became a haze,

This was too sudden, which made Su Yang feel unexpected! The rules of the burial ground do not allow the rules of heaven and earth from other worlds to appear here!

"Ah......h

A miserable cry was heard, and everything was silent, and the place became a dead silence.

Su Yang looked at the sword in his hand in a daze, he was the one who blocked the blow for himself. The sword body shattered and fell piece by piece, and suddenly, the red light inside the sword body, one by one, seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth!

"It's!"

Su Yang had forgotten whether the head was dead or alive at the moment, and stared at the sword in his hand incredulously!

King Yan's sword body is thick and sharp, but he never thought of it and never appeared, and there was a blood sword hidden in the silver-white sword body!

This blood sword, when it first appeared, had the peerless edge of slashing the heavens and the earth, slaughtering gods and destroying demons!

The sword qi was too strong, and it was very difficult for Zi Lingxue to take a closer look.

"It seems that the head just now is talking about the Yan King Zhu Immortal Sword. ”

"Mo Fei, the Yan King Holy Sword is actually the Zhuxian Sword!"

This blood-colored sword is smaller than a normal long sword, but it looks like a female sword. However, its fierce bloody aura is by no means beyond the control of ordinary women.

Su Yang thought about it, thinking about the previous heaviness, and had this conjecture.

"It should be, otherwise, it's hard to explain, this sword hasn't broken after a hard collision with Cangjian. Su Yang muttered to himself.

The blood-colored look gradually disappeared, and the sword body was still blood-red. The curious Zi Lingxue took it in her hand and looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't see the reason.

The three sword tricks have been ancient and extraordinary since ancient times, and the sword of Zhu Xian is said to have been created by a supreme giant, and it was born for Zhu Xian!

"There are four such swords in total, and they are a set of sword formations. I haven't heard anything from me before. I didn't expect it to be true. At this moment, Su Yang felt a little like stepping on the iron shoes and having no place to hide, and he felt that it was effortless.

"You're beautiful. ”

Zi Lingxue shook her head, this sword can resist the attack of the cangjian, which means that it is a weapon of this level. Counting this one, the heavenly objects on this guy's body have already been counted in one palm.

"There's just a lack of a good killing weapon. Su Yang didn't say much, and pondered for a long time before putting it away.

Then, he thought of the head, the creature on the other side of the moat, which appeared in the burial place. The self-styled Northern Heaven also has the movement of being born.

Crape myrtle, which has been quiet for hundreds of thousands of years, is the mountain rain coming?

"The road, still have to go. ”

Su Yang sighed, it is useless to think about it more now, all he can do is to become stronger as soon as possible and rise as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the real catastrophe will come, and no matter how talented he is, the treasures in his hands will be useless. If you don't grow up, you are the son of the emperor, and you can only become a prey.

Thinking of this, he began to run, and walked forward with Ziling Xueji.

This land is very strange, and in some places the world is very heavy, and it is difficult for people to walk, but there are some places where they can't feel the slightest uniqueness.

It's just that no matter whether there is a general trend of heaven and earth or not, in this area, all monks who try to fly will be suppressed to the ground!

This is like a warning to those who go deep into this place to have a sense of reverence for the burial ground.

Along the way, he met not many monks, sparse and sparse people, in Ziwei, in the burial ground of the three thousand realms, they are all famous people.

However, on the way, he also saw some dead bodies, some of them died tragically like Ling Zhi, some of them did not have the slightest scars on their bodies, and some of them were even more weird, "ending with a smile".

They don't want to explore this kind of thing, they don't have time to delay, and if they dig deeper into such a dangerous and terrible place, most of them will put themselves in it.

Suddenly, the avenue ahead was full of trees, and stars fell in the sky.

One streamer after another! It was like a grain of sand pouring down, boundless, and the void that was pressed was distorted, and it was even more vibrating out of an invisible sword qi.

"It's a few of them. ”

Su Yang recognized that it was the descendant of several peaks of the Star Flow Sect. Xingyue Peak, Duan Cang is also among them. His strength has also improved a lot, and he has reached the sixth level of no regrets.

Back to the past, everything was yesterday.

The six of them, fighting with the inexplicable weirdness, burst into a bloody light, and the descendants of Star Shadow Peak were cut in two.

Su Yang stopped and watched for a while, and after more than a dozen rounds, another person fell in a pool of blood.

"It's cruel."

Su Yang sighed, turned around and left, without waving his sword at those people.

After walking more than ten kilometers, the two of them were also attacked.

These are some low hillsides that can move, and the rocks have life, and they want to burrow into Su Yang's flesh and blood to absorb the breath of life.

Suddenly, a familiar and rapid voice seemed to come from outside the mountain.

"Stinky boy, where did you die? Give my lights back!"

"Huh? ”

(End of chapter)