As if the space was frozen, the thin old man and the autumn frost and autumn moon felt a sense of suffocation at the same time.

It was only a fleeting moment, but they were still terrified.

When he looked at Zhuang Yuding again, the last heavy sword net had disappeared.

Zhuang Yu's face was also a little pale, and even several blood cracks broke out on his hands.

Qing Ming was standing behind Zhuang Yu, injecting cyan yuan power into his body.

Obviously, the remnant blade just now also caused some damage to Zhuang Yu.

Around Zhuang Yu and Qing Ming, a large number of distorted fluctuations were stirring around, and when they looked at it, it was actually the space that was distorted!

At the heart of the entire spatial distortion was the blood-colored blade that trembled in mid-air.

"Damn!"

On the other side, Hua Yunhe was constantly urging the trick, as if he wanted to recall the blood-colored remnant blade.

But no matter how he urged it, the blood-colored remnant blade was sealed by the power of a heavy spatial blockade, and it could only move a few threads on the spot.

"Damn!"

Hua Yunhe roared angrily, and his hands suddenly closed in front of him.

In an instant, a bloody aura suddenly emerged from the blood-colored remnant blade floating beside Zhuang Yu.

A huge force tore out, and the blood-colored remnant blade trembled suddenly, loosening the surrounding spatial blockade a little.

Taking this opportunity, the blood in Hua Yunhe's eyes flashed, and several tricks were played in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored remnant blade fluttered, and it was about to flash to the side.

"Don't think!"

Zhuang Yu snorted coldly, his right hand shook suddenly, and a black and white sword stabbed straight down, and it happened to fall in the Liangyi sword at his feet.

A sharp hissing sword roar came out, and a black and white sword light broke through the ground, just in front of the blood-colored remnant blade.

Bite!

A crisp sound of impact came out, and after a large amount of blood qi came out of the blood-colored remnant blade, the aura dissipated.

Soon, the blood-colored remnant blade floating in mid-air let out a terrible roar, shook in mid-air a few times, and fell directly to the ground and rolled aside.

Seeing this, Hua Yunhe on the other side urged a few tricks again.

It's just that, no matter how hard he tried to summon it, the blood-colored blade only shook on the ground a few times, and then there was no response.

Seeing this, Hua Yunhe's face sank completely, and the blood in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"How do you know the method of cracking this secret technique? It is impossible for ordinary people to see the key point of such a top-level secret technique at a glance, and you actually hit the key point!"

Hua Yunhe said with a gloomy face, and his eyes when he looked at Zhuang Yu also changed a few times.

This is a secret treasure that Hua Lan obtained from the Stygian Feather Building at a huge cost, known as below the Divine Mansion Realm, and it will definitely be killed with one blow!

It's just that he didn't expect that the power of the blood-colored remnant blade would not be swung out even thirty percent, and then it would be completely sealed.

He didn't believe it, Zhuang Yu happened to know where the weakness of such a secret treasure was.

"The method of cracking? This rough and rotten secret technique is really not worthy of the power that this remnant blade should have, and the work of the dog's tail continuation mink can also be called a top-level secret art? It's just that the real top-level secret art is on you, isn't it?"

Zhuang Yu shook his head, his eyes full of ridicule.

The Heavenly Demon Secret Method is his favorite secret method, and within this blood-colored remnant blade, it only borrows a very small part, and it is not considered a top rank.

At least, under the knowledge of his Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable, he was somewhat tender.

"You, you stinky boy, even the tools of Yu Gong are called the work of a dog's tail and a mink, you are really arrogant!"

Hearing Zhuang Yu's mocking eyes, Hua Yunhe was suddenly stunned, and then there was a trace of indescribable horror in his eyes.

The thin old man on the side also glanced at Zhuang Yu in some surprise.

"Don't get me wrong, this weapon itself plus the Great Array of Turning the Sky is a first-class work of Yugong Divine Craftsman, even if it is broken, it can already be so powerful to show that it is extraordinary, but the secret technique you use to try to control this divine weapon is too bad!"

Zhuang Yu smiled faintly, and with a slight move of his left hand, an invisible force swept down, and the blood-colored remnant blade on the ground immediately flew to the palm of his hand.

With a flick of his right hand on the remnant blade, a large amount of gray flames burned out.

A terrible roar came from within the stump blade, and a large amount of blood and qi disintegrated and disappeared under the burning of the gray flames.

At the same time, Hua Yunhe's face suddenly turned pale, and then he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Stinky boy, you actually destroyed a remnant soul I put inside!"

Hua Yunhe roared in shock, and his hands suddenly pushed in front of him.

A vast and majestic bloody aura rolled out, and a pair of blood-colored pupils condensed out of thin air.

"Be careful, this is at least a low-level Heaven-level magic technique, it may be even higher!"

The thin old man on the side felt the change in the aura on Hua Yunhe's body, and his face changed suddenly.

Qiu Shuang and Qiu Yue also felt the change in the aura on Hua Yunhe's body, and while their faces changed in shock, they played several tricks at the same time.

"In the Xingyue Pavilion, no one is my opponent, no matter how big or small the cultivation is!"

Zhuang Yu smiled faintly, and shook the remnant blade in his left hand gently.

The gray flames suddenly subsided, revealing the body of the remnant blade.

After the blood dissipated, the remnant blade was no longer blood-colored, but a short knife weapon that had been broken a lot, and the remaining half of the blade was full of large and small cracks, as if it would shatter if it touched it.

Where the blade of the knife comes into contact with the hilt, a special mark shines brightly.

"Little friend, !! you"

The thin old man's eyes changed as if he had seen something impossible.

Hua Yunhe, who was condensing the magic technique in the distance, also looked stunned, his face changed in shock, and the blood in his eyes trembled violently.

"Such a strong weapon, even if it is so broken, it is actually several times stronger than the Liangyi Sword, I can feel your pain and unwillingness, are you screaming about your fate?"

Zhuang Yu didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and gently stroked the blade, his brows furrowed slightly.

Qing Ming behind him also looked at the blade with a sad expression.

She could sense the emotions of all the spirits of heaven and earth, and naturally she was also extremely sensitive to the mood fluctuations of this remnant blade.

Unwillingness, pain, screaming, anger, all kinds of emotions are all gathered in that short blade.

"This kind of divine weapon, you have to use it like this!"

Zhuang Yu suddenly smiled softly, and his right hand flicked lightly on the blade blade.

A large amount of silver light poured into the blade, and the Yugong mark on the remnant blade lit up again, and the momentum of the remnant blade instantly soared.

A strong breath that looks at the world falls from the sky and rolls in.

"Can you awaken the Mark of Yugong?"

Standing in the middle of gray light and shadow, Hua Yunhe muttered to himself.

The thin old man on the other side also looked surprised, staring at Zhuang Yu deadly.

If he hadn't been injecting Yuan Force into the large array under his feet, he would have been unable to help but step forward and ask Zhuang Yu.

The divine power of the Yugong imprint, he, the great master of the Divine Mansion Realm, understands the meaning even more.

(End of chapter)

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