"The land of Baiyue" is just a saying, and the southern region of Dashang is almost blank.

It's not that there are no living creatures here, but that this area is covered with a dense network of water, poisonous miasma, fierce beasts, and poisonous insects.

There is neither exploitable value, nor any large-scale forces, even the savage natives are all in twos and threes, and they are not at all climate.

So, no one paid attention to this area, and they didn't even bother to name it.

Xi Tong's only impression of this place is Yun Mengze, and I don't know if it's here.

The world of the gods is extremely vast, which is very different from the section of the earth, but it is more in line with the description of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and it cannot be copied rigidly.

However, Xi Tong named this area Yunmengze, who is in favor and who is against?

Looking at the vast Daze, Xi Tong's divine thoughts diverged, and he integrated into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and every grass and tree within a radius of hundreds of miles jumped into his heart.

The divine thoughts continued to diverge, and soon it was a radius of thousands of miles, a radius of thousands of miles.

At this moment, all the creatures around Yun Mengze instinctively lowered their heads and bowed to the unknown boss.

Don't ask, just stay in this position.

But there are always a few thorns, not only do not meet the big guys, but also vainly try to rebel and challenge authority.

After all, it is an opportunity to become famous in a fight, and many monsters with strength and ambition but no chance are ready to move.

Xi Tong smiled.

"Long Yang, there is a three-headed Jiao in front of you, this thing is related to you."

Legend has it that Yang Jian's weapon three-pointed and two-edged knife was transformed by the surrender of a three-headed Jiao who caused trouble at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

I don't know if it's the one in front of me, but it's slaughtered.

Longyang's sword is the demon sword, this thing is cast by the fairy sword world Fuxi to seize the world, although it is not a creation artifact, but it has a profound heritage and is extraordinary.

Xi Tong's magic sword and the demon suppression sword casting method are the same, and the attributes of the magic sword are needless to say.

Although the Demon Suppression Sword does not have a billion soul spirits, essence blood sacrifices, no nightshade as a sword spirit, no ancestor Xuanyuan martyrdom sword, no ......

But it has gained a huge amount of merit power, even if it is not as good as the magic sword, it is not far behind.

The power of merit gives it the ability to grow and transform, and it can continue to grow stronger and surpass in battle.

In the process of becoming stronger, it is natural to sacrifice some demons and monsters to help the name of demon suppression.

As for what special properties this weapon has, we can only talk about it later.

A water line in Daze is from far to near, and the three water mounds are high and protruding, and you can vaguely see the hideous dragon head behind the water curtain.

Roar!

When approaching the shore, the three-headed Jiao broke through the water, and the neck of the head dozens of meters high lifted a huge amount of water, and even pulled out countless gorgeous rainbows in the air.

In front of the monster that was almost twenty stories high, the three of Xi Tong were as small and insignificant as sesame mung beans.

The three-headed Jiao couldn't understand human speech, but just groaned violently, baring its teeth and spewing out three turbid columns of water towards Xi Tong.

Just like a water cannon against an ant, the ant's vision, sky, and world are all shrouded and filled with the boundless water realm.

However, in the next moment, a blazing red light rose from the ground and rushed above the clouds, like a blade of flowing fire, cutting through the water curtain.

It's Longyang!

He held the sword in both hands, and the fire erupted all over his body, as if a great sun was leaping up behind him, and the figure of the golden crow disappeared at a moment, and then turned into boundless firelight.

Long Yang is the reincarnation of Feipeng, the god of war in the heavenly realm, he was very good in his previous life, and he hugged Xi Tong's thigh in this life, and it is difficult to think of it or not.

Although he has been on the tip of the bull's horns for a period of time in his thoughts, he has been hovering between morality and ethics for many years, but his cultivation has not been pulled down.

Later, when the Shilipo Sword Sect opened up the Wasteland Hell, he also wandered in it for a long time and comprehended his own way.

"Slash it!"

With a loud shout, a silver light bloomed in the blazing flame world, and the breath that was so sharp that it could scratch the sight stood thousands of miles in an instant.

From Xi Tong's perspective, what he saw was that Long Yang released a majestic flame power, enveloping the space where the three-headed Jiao was located, and then the bursting flames set off a violent flow of air, and countless strong winds were crumpled into a ball and pulled into a line, and finally slashed out with a huge half-moon-shaped sword qi.

This...... It seems to be ......

The power of the wind!

Xi Tong has always thought that Long Yang is a fire attribute physique, and the talent he has always shown is indeed the same, and the place of enlightenment is also the world of Flame Hell.

But at this moment, Long Yang's body was clearly shrouded in the power of the wind, a gentle breeze, a fierce wind, and a horn of angry wind......

The corpse of the three-headed Jiao split in half was instantly shrouded by the wind pillar, perhaps because Long Yang's sword qi was too fast, it was still alive and still struggling violently.

However, it would rather rest in that sword than suffer the pain that followed.

The hurricane formed a pillar and rose from the ground, and the vivid corpses of the three-headed Jiao were held up to a kilometer by the wind pillar, and then a knife and piece by piece, the corpses were broken into thousands of pieces.

The violent dragon's roar soon turned into a terrible wail, which spread thousands of miles and shook all directions.

It's a pity that it's not the majesty of the three-headed Jiao.

It's Longyang.

All the creatures of Yun Mengze know one thing - here, the sky has changed.

"Master! After the fall of Fuxi, the disciple dreamed back at midnight, and often had trivial memories of his previous life, and the power of his previous life was also surging. After Fang Cai's sword, the disciple seemed to have cut through a barrier, and there was no barrier between the past and the present life. ”

After that, Long Yang swung the demon sword.

"The disciple also just learned that the name of this thing is called Zhao Gut!"

Xi Tong immediately understood that Fu Xi had done something on Long Yang's body, and it was likely that he had cast a forbidden technique to seal the memory and power of his previous life in case he needed it in the future.

It's just that later when Fuxi fell, this prohibition was like a tree without roots, coupled with the rising strength of Longyang, the impact on the prohibition increased day by day, until Fang Cai's sword was finally integrated.

The attribute of Longyang is fire, but the attribute of Feipeng is wind.

The wind helps the fire, the fire adds the power of the wind, and Long Yang used the power of fire to cut out the effect of the wind, and the two forces are inseparable from each other in his hands.

What Xi Tong obtained in the Immortal Sword World happened to have the Wind Spirit Bead, but there was no suitable candidate for his subordinates.

"This thing is destined for you, take it."

At this time, the wind pillar in the air was unpresided over and gradually dissipated.

Long Yang Lingchi's technique was too exquisite, and it was too fast, but the three-headed dragon that was cut by a thousand knives still didn't die in one breath.

It's just that the moment the wind spirit bead fell into Long Yang's hands, the wind pillar instantly expanded tenfold, and the hard dragon bones, dragon scales, and dragon teeth all turned into powder in an instant.

At the same time, the dragon soul of the three-headed Jiao was lured by the Demon Suppression Sword, turning into a streamer and submerging into the sword body.

The sword body rippled in the autumn water, and a delicate three-headed evil Jiao could be vaguely seen in it, but it was never able to break through.

Long Yang realized in his heart, it seems that this is the newly obtained magic of the Demon Suppression Sword, as for other new magic uses, they can only be slowly developed and explored.

Whoa......

The blood-piercing corpse fell into the water, instantly staining a large area of water with blood.

The blood is still bright red, the minced meat is still warm, and the dragon's essence has not yet dissipated, which is the time to breed life.

Xi Tong inserted his fingers into the surface of the water and injected countless small tadpoles into it......

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