Zorro searched Bian Yixuan, and he didn't find the shadow of the dagger all over his body. He was full of remorse, he knew that he shouldn't have been so ruthless, and it was not too late for him to ask where the dagger was to kill him. After thinking about it, there must be an old man in the convoy, and he must know something, so he threw down the Xuan and walked towards the hole in the ground under the car. But at this moment, the air around him seemed to freeze, and a murderous aura spread out from behind him, making his hair stand on end. He has been walking between life and death all year round, and he is all too familiar with this feeling, that is, danger. He turned to look at Yixuan in surprise, and a stream of air centered on the place where he was lying slowly dispersed, rippling up layers of dust. In the next second, Yixuan suddenly disappeared in place, Zorro's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised the sword in front of his chest in a defensive position, and at the same time, a vague figure flashed in front of him, and a left hand reached out to him, pinching his neck through the sword and pressing him to the ground. I only heard a bang, and a huge pit caved out of the ground, and this person was none other than Yixuan. Zorro looked at him, and at this time, Yixuan's eyes were like bloodthirsty and brutal beasts, exuding monstrous killing intent from the depths of his eyes, which made Zorro shudder. Even though Zorro blocked his chest with his sword and blocked Yixuan's palm, his fingertips still choked his neck, and a huge pain spread throughout his body, a huge impact that shattered his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Despite this, he reacted quickly, and the blade turned into a wind, and the blade turned into fire and lay on the ground and slashed hard at Yixuan, who was pressing him, hoping to chop his combo into pieces. However, the black and white cold light formed by the sword only slashed a faint phantom, and Yixuan had disappeared. He immediately got up and looked around, ready to meet the enemy. A shadow hung over his body, obscuring the sun's rays. Yixuan emerged from the top of his head and smashed down on him with a heavy fist. He immediately raised his sword above his head and defended again. Yixuan slammed his fist into Zorro's sword, and the huge force knocked him to the ground for the second time, and with him as the center, the shock wave rippled, and the smoke and dust billowed all around.

When the smoke and dust gradually cleared, Zorro supported his body with his sword, knelt on one knee and kept gasping, the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth had stained his trench coat red, his hair was scattered on his forehead and fluttered in the wind, and his former top hat had long been torn to pieces and disappeared, he looked particularly embarrassed at this time. Yixuan stood not far from him, looking at the back of his left hand burned by the black flame, the wound that had been left by Zorro was miraculously gradually repaired, the pierced chest and abdomen, the flesh and blood were already coagulating and growing, only the black burn was still clearly visible. Zorro was amazed by Yixuan's recovery ability and said: "Your name is Yixuan, right, with the injury you just had, you should have died, why are you still alive, you are not the creator of the recovery system, how can you repair yourself so quickly, and suddenly become so powerful, this is contrary to common sense." After that, he stood up and continued: "You monster, I will unleash the power of black flame and completely devour you. Zorro held his sword in his left hand and raised it to the sky, his eyes closed, and his mouth still silently reciting Sanskrit sounds that he couldn't understand. Traces of black flames appeared in mid-air, circling around Zoro's body, and finally they were absorbed by the Flame Sword and became a part of itself. The black flame blade grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, a black flame giant sword more than two meters long appeared in front of Yi Xuan, exuding a scorching and terrifying aura of death.

Yixuan looked at all this coldly, his eyes not only exuding a strong murderous aura, but also a frenzy and excitement. But at this moment, the ground not far away suddenly cracked, revealing the head of the shovel, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are fighting empty-handed and suffering, no one stipulates that only the creators of the enhanced system can use weapons. This lends you. As soon as the words fell, a little cold light flew towards Yixuan. He caught it, only to see a small dagger more than half a foot long, emitting a long blue light floating in his hand. The handle of the dagger, imprinted with a closed eye, is lifelike and looks very enchanting. At this moment, Zorro's eyes opened, his blood-red eyes shot out a substantial light, and the Yansha Sword in his left hand slashed down, shouting loudly: "Go to death, Yansha Purgatory Slash!"

A black flaming giant sword slashed down towards Yixuan's head, the void was sliced, the earth was shrouded in darkness, and the scorching heat seemed to devour everything. Yixuan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised the dagger in his hand, and confronted the black sword blade to resist the downward slash. However, Zoro roared, the blood in his whole body boiled, and his left hand clenched the hilt of the sword and pressed down hard, concentrating all his spirit and strength, bent on splitting Yixuan in half. The rolling heat burned Yixuan's face, and the hair on his forehead crackled and was already scorched, and bursts of white smoke were rising. As the huge force pressed down, Yixuan gradually gained the upper hand, his body began to shake, kneeling on one knee to the ground, holding a dagger and struggling to support, as if he could be killed by this scorching purgatory at any time, and his body and soul would be devoured by this hellfire. But Yixuan did not have the slightest fear of this imminent death, but enjoyed it very much, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and gradually the smile turned into laughter, and laughter turned into wild laughter, "Hahaha, hahahaha" Yixuan's feet were crazy as if he was crazy. He originally knelt on one knee, his legs glowed with dazzling golden light, his body gradually stabilized, and he took advantage of the momentum to exert his strength again, his legs straightened violently, and he stood up steadily.

In this moment of life and death, the dagger in Yixuan's hand made a buzzing sound, the texture of the brand seemed to have life, and the eyes that had been closed slowly opened, leaving drops of blood and tears flowing into Yixuan's arm. The shovel watched from a distance, saw it clearly, was shocked by this scene, and shouted loudly: "The weapon is dripping blood to recognize the master, Yixuan, why are you still stunned, cut your arm and sign a life and death contract with it!" In an instant, Yixuan's right hand was full of blue light, the pillar of light soared into the sky, the dagger automatically changed on his right hand, the handle was no longer vertical, but turned into a row of circular bracelets, tightly clasping his forearm, the blade poked out from the back of Yixuan's hand, and the branded eyes shone with a dazzling blue light appeared on it. He suddenly felt an endless power coming from his right arm, and the blue light wrapped around his right arm to isolate the scorching black flames, forming a protective light shield.

When Zorro saw this, his eyes widened and his mouth grew in shock. At the moment when he was distracted, Yixuan roared angrily, and his light blue right arm swung out, and the giant sword formed by the black fire was smashed by the blow. The flames were scattered from the air, bit by bit, scattered like moving rain on the earth, splashing puffs of green smoke. Looking at Zorro again, the Yansha Sword in his left hand had changed to its original appearance, but his left arm trembled, and it was obvious that he could no longer use it for a while. And Yixuan was still standing in place, looking at him with blazing eyes, although the hair on his forehead was scorched a little, it was still fluttering slowly when the breeze blew, looking majestic. The bright sunlight sprinkled on his body again, glowing with a faint golden light, as brave and invincible as a god descending from the heavens.

He said lightly: "You called me Yixuan just now? I'm not that wine bag and rice bag, a wreck." From today onwards, my name is Erlu. My creed is only four words, and those who stand in my way die!" "It turns out that there is another terrible soul hidden in your body, but there is an underground law in this world. Not only do you have superhuman abilities, but you are also the creator of the reinforcement system. You and I are both dual-attribute creators, and we are both of the same kind. There must be no cannibalism among multi-attribute creators. The world regards us as a cancer, everyone gets and condemns us, we are all trying to survive in the cracks of this world, and we should be like brothers and sisters and support each other. Zorro stepped back as he spoke, the Cloud Shock Knife in his right hand hanging behind him, and the airflow was slowly moving. At this time, the shovel jumped out of the ground, interrupted Zorro's words, and shouted: "Stinky boy, he is a double attribute of fart, don't listen to his nonsense." His true identity is the son of the devil, if he is not eliminated now, it will be a great disaster in the future, and it will be a disaster for the world!"As soon as the words fell, Zorro's right hand slashed backwards into the void, and a crack appeared behind him, "Son of the Devil?" He glanced at the shovel differently, did not stop, and leaned back into the crack of the void. Seeing the momentum, Yixuan flashed in front of him and stabbed forward with the dagger in his right hand, but all that pierced was the void air, the crack closed, and Zorro had disappeared.