The Netherworld Ghost Fire Pit appeared, burning endlessly, burning the corpse of the majestic beast into nothingness, refining the pure energy and converging to the core of the fire pit.

Outside the fire pit

It was the Si Ling, who was eroded by the nameless broken sword and even the evil energy, and continuously killed many fierce beasts in this 10,000-zhang Xuanbing Cave, thus bringing this place to throw into it. They brought a source of energy to the Nameless Broken Sword, and through the burning of the Nether Ghost Fire, his strength continued to recover. One of them can remove the fierce beast and reduce the power of the sealed bloodline. Second, it can burn the corpse of the fierce beast and restore its strength, which is a great plan.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Emperor Yang's eyes were blood-red.

In the hand, the long sword that was corrupted by the evil turned into a sharp shadow and burst out, but all the glaciers on the way were reduced to pieces and scattered under his crazy burst of mysterious energy. His eyes were fixed, and it seemed as if there was nothing in the world in front of him.

Murderous intent burned in his heart.

Hundreds of meters of distance run through the breath of breath.

Zheng~

The long sword in his hand fluttered.

aimed at Xiaoyao's head and smashed it directly.

"Heh......"

"Sure enough, it's much stronger than before" Xiaoyao's eyelids raised, but the corners of his mouth were flushed with a cold color: "However, this is just with the help of the power of the most evil, what is the difference between you who have lost consciousness and a puppet?" ”

Zheng~

The same sword roar.

But the sound from the Heavenly Scar Sword was completely different from the long sword in Emperor Yang's hand, just the slight shock, it was as if there were circles of invisible sword marks constantly spreading from the sword body towards the surroundings, accompanied by a rhythm that made the heart feel as if it was about to stop.

Zheng~

The Skymark Sword flashed.

In the air, it was as fast as lightning and collided with Emperor Yang's sword. I saw that the long sword in Emperor Yang's hand shook in vain, and a powerful force shot directly from the sword body into Emperor Yang's body, blasting his body backwards. But this was only the beginning, when Emperor Yang's body was shaken back, Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head.

Shout~

Two rays of incomparably brilliant purple and gold light burst out from his eyes that had become incomparably purple and gold.

now

The distance between the two was only five or six meters.

The two purple gold rays of light were extremely fast, and they almost exploded out and hit Emperor Yang's body in an instant.

Shout~

Purple gold into the body.

"Ah!!!!h

Emperor Yang shook all over his body, and his whole body rolled to the ground like a twist, roaring like crazy. The strange sound was a tendency to return from the howling of the devil to the normal sound of human beings. This state made Xiaoyao, who was originally planning to be a killer, suddenly stunned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Soul Power"

"Unleashed with purple gold thunder eyes, it not only has the power of the soul. It is also a power with the power of thunder punishment. The first one, when it reaches a certain level, can forcibly break the prohibition imposed on the soul of Si Ling, although the power of my soul is not strong enough to directly break the prohibition set by the Nameless Broken Sword, but for him. It's not pleasant! ”

"And the power of thunder"

"It is the nemesis of all the evils in the world. Si Ling's body was subjected to the power of thunder. The strength is not as good as mine, it can be said that it is invincible! ”

He quickly came to his senses.

I understand that Emperor Yang took his blow [Purple Gold Thunder Eyes] for this reason.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The moment he woke up, more than a dozen of the fastest Si Spirits had already rushed in front of him.

Each of their strength was at the ninth-order consummation level. With his carefree strength, if he faced a fierce battle alone with less than ten of them, he would not be afraid at all! But the problem is that the number of Si Spirits gathered around is far from this number!

Sou~

Xiaoyao took a deep look at Emperor Yang, who was gradually recovering.

The figure flashed, the [Wind Dance] was exerted to the limit, and under the impetus of the powerful soul, the whole person suddenly disappeared from the surrounding encirclement, and when it appeared again, the whole person had already stepped on the void, and there was an illusory long sword at the bottom under his feet, supporting his body to turn into a sharp shadow and burst out into the sky.

Woo Woo ~ Flying figures.

Glide across the sky.

Below, Dao Si Ling frantically swung all kinds of powerful moves in his hand, turning into monstrous waves that shrouded the sky, trying to knock him down from the sky. But his body was just a light dodge, which completely avoided these Si Ling's attacks.

"Si Ling"

"Nameless Broken Sword"

Flying high in the air, Xiaoyao is still in contemplation.

His eyes gradually became brighter, and incomparably bright light continued to burst out from his eyes, and in his mind, an unformed thought was perfecting at an alarming rate.

Close to hundreds of Si Ling.

Roaring wildly under the ice and snow, the attacks from the sky were cathartic from below, dyeing the sky black. The terrifying fluctuations contained within the layers of black clouds were enough to tear any ninth-order consummation beast to pieces! But Xiaoyao stepped on the illusory long sword, flying hundreds of meters in the air, looking down on the attacks of these Si Ling.

His gaze gradually turned

Finally, it landed under the fire pit of the Netherfire that burned endlessly.

On his side.

The crazy man didn't show the slightest breath, and he stepped into the air with **, located on his side, and this kind of strength once again made Xiaoyao feel unfathomable terror.

Shout~

Between his gazes.

From the core of the giant fire pit shrouded in Netherfire suddenly burst out a ray of extremely intense black light, which pierced through the sky and exploded towards him suspended in mid-air at an astonishing speed. At that moment, even the surrounding air was forcibly torn apart in this black light, and a terrifying trace was opened.

This blow.

The sense of crisis brought about by the fight against the evil dragon is more than a hundred times stronger!

Xiaoyao's scalp exploded, and his whole body trembled.

In the face of this blow, he really had a horror like facing death!

Black Mang Burst.

It's not something that can be avoided at all.

At the moment when he was about to be hit, the crazy man standing beside him flashed in vain, and appeared directly in the middle of the black mang's explosion and the middle of the free, a monstrous wave swept out of him, and a terrifying small illusory sword shadow directly appeared and slammed into the black mang.

Rumble~!!!!

An uproar erupted vigorously.

Xiaoyao, who was on the edge, only felt that his whole body was swaying in the hurricane, and was bombarded into the distance by a fierce wind current, and flew out hundreds of meters away, and the rear forcibly stabilized his body. But when he stabilized, his eyes were filled with horror, and he drank solemnly and lightly: "The strongest in the spiritual realm, I'm afraid that there is a spiritual realm consummation!" The strength of this nameless broken sword has actually been restored to such a realm! ”

"No wonder!"

"No wonder even the green pheasant, a spiritual realm consummation powerhouse, can't suppress it! If he is allowed to regain his strength again, when he returns to the level of the King Realm, won't no one in the Xuanbing Cave be able to subdue him?! ”

He was horrified

The thoughts that had been in my head for a long time poured out like a tidal wave

Shout~

He turned into a sword.

No longer dodging the attacks of those Si Ling, but greeting them.

Zheng~

The Celestial Scar Sword was slammed.

His expression was extremely cold, his killing intent rose, and the Heavenly Scar Sword slashed a terrifying trajectory in his hand, outlining the traces of purple gold, and with the powerful attack of the Freedom Sword, he went towards one of the Si Ling attacks.

In the Si Ling below.

At the moment when the nameless broken sword shot in vain, it was a momentary pause.

When Xiaoyao attacked and killed with the Heavenly Scar Sword in his hand, the Si Ling who was on the edge didn't have time to react at all, and was directly pierced through the head by Xiaoyao's move [Thunder Sword], and it was completely annihilated between the cracks! And this is just the beginning, the [Wind Dance] body is as fast as lightning swept around the body of the Si Ling, and he used all his means, first enveloping this area with purple gold thunder eyes, and then [Thunder Sword] and [Sword Death] made all the moves.

Zheng~

The extremely brilliant purple gold light shrouded a radius of 100 meters.

【Sunset】

When this extremely beautiful sword move was sublimated, Xiaoyao's whole person was bathed in purple and gold light, and it looked like a god of war had descended. But for these Si Ling, for the Nameless Broken Sword, this moment is like death, setting off bursts of blood.

Puff puff~

Blood is splashing.

Relying on the terrifying speed, he dodged out every moment when he was surrounded by Si Ling.

Then he quickly rushed towards the lonely Si Ling.

Advance.

If you enter a no-man's land, you can kill as you like!

"Woo woo~!!"

The Netherworld Ghost Fire shrouded the fire pit, and the black light turned by the nameless broken sword boiled violently, and the monstrous anger exploded in silence, and in a terrifying valley where it was far away, it roared and rolled, and bursts of roars were heard. (To be continued.) )