Demon Palace.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the small world with beautiful mountains and rivers has not changed at all, as if it has not been troubled by the departure of the owner at all.

After Ming Xiaoyang led the demons back, the four sages of the Demon Palace and the others had no chance to hand over to the mirror, and scattered the demons.

Since Ming Xiaoyang absorbed infinite yin qi in the underworld and slashed out a groundbreaking sword, the Demon Palace was opened up into a small world with a radius of thousands of miles.

Nowadays, the Demon Palace is no longer completely dependent on the human world, but a semi-independent small world, subject to the unique laws of the Demon Dao, the spirits in the mountains, and even some lifeless wind and snow, can be cultivated into essence.

Therefore, the damage caused by the Battle of the Swamp of Death is far less than the righteous path believes.

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"My sword! Oh my sword! Returning to his dormitory, sending Xiaoxue away, Ming Xiaoyang pulled the Yixi sword out of the scabbard with his backhand.

I saw that the original snow-white and sharp sword body had a series of hideous cracks, and at first glance, it looked like the broken blades of the sword were glued together again.

This divine sword, which symbolized the supreme authority of the Yin Moon Dynasty, was violently attacked by humanity, and it was completely shattered, and there was only the last half step left.

Ming Xiaoyang gently stroked the saber in his hand, and grabbed the Fang Tian Painting Halberd out of the void. On the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd, terrible wounds also appeared.

The two favorite weapons were both injured so badly, which really made Ming Xiaoyang want to cry without tears.

A slap on the cheek, Ming Xiaoyang put the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and the Yixi Sword weighing thousands of catties on his lap at the same time, feeling that he was simply faceless.

"Hell, one seal, one woman made this Holy Monarch suffer so much loss, and even her own weapons were almost destroyed."

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, this time it's really stealing chickens and rice!"

There was no mournful wail echoing in this silent dormitory, and Ming Xiaoyang showed no trace of the demeanor of the Lord of the Demon Dao, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a helpless fool.

"Master, you don't need to be so sad, the night sword and this Heavenly Emperor War Halberd were injured, it is not a good thing for you!" The sound of metal synthesis sounded directly in Ming Xiaoyang's heart.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Hearing this, Ming Xiaoyang knew the sea, his mind turned into his own human form, glared at the person opposite, gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation." Otherwise, I'll have you torn you apart. ”

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's threatening words, it turned into a cloud of light and mist, and the super brain that could only vaguely see the appearance of the humanoid silhouette subconsciously trembled, "Master, whether it is the Heavenly Emperor War Halberd or the Yixi Sword, it is not something that really belongs to you. ”

"The Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd belongs to the Heavenly Emperor, and the Yixi Sword belongs to Yiyi." Speaking of this, the super brain pointed sharply, "Master, I don't think you don't even understand the simple truth of the divine soldier recognizing the master, right?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang said lazily: "This, of course I know, a divine weapon often has only one real owner." ”

"But the Emperor of Heaven and Yixi don't know how many years have been dead, what's the use of talking about this now?"

Super Brain Rational Analysis: "Master, although the Heavenly Emperor and Yiyi have passed away, their remaining spiritual imprint has not disappeared so easily. ”

"If you can go to the next level and get to the threshold, you may be able to completely erase the imprint left by them, but you can't do it anytime soon."

"In this case, these two divine weapons are destroyed, you can reforge the divine weapons, and reforge the Xuantie war halberd that you are used to, with the Yixi Sword and the Heavenly Emperor War Halberd, and cast the most suitable divine weapon for you!"

Boom!

Hearing Superbrain's words, Ming Xiaoyang smiled first, and smiled very happily, as if he was also moved by Superbrain's proposal.

But the superbrain that understands him, this intelligent life that has no real emotions at all, has risen a crisis.

Sure enough, he punched Superbrain in the head hard.

Ming Xiaoyang's consciousness body punched the super brain out, and said with a strange smile: "You idiot, if you want to recast a divine weapon that belongs to me, how can it be so simple." ”

"Wouldn't you have gathered too much knowledge and confused your logic? Can any kind of fire melt the Heavenly Emperor Halberd and Liuhe Elite? ”

"Master, I've thought about this a long time ago." Superbrain turned over and stood up, this artificial intelligence has long been bound to Ming Xiaoyang, one is prosperous, and one is lost.

If Ming Xiaoyang goes further, then it can also grow. On the contrary, if Ming Xiaoyang is injured, it will not be good.

In the first three worlds, Ming Xiaoyang wantonly changed the plot, plundered luck, and fed back, which had already brought the intelligence of the super brain to a higher level.

After being punched by his own master, Superbrain explained, "Of course, ordinary flames can't melt the Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd and the Yixi Sword, but there is one place that is an exception. ”

"Master, have you forgotten the Seventh Generation's Grievance ......"

"Shut up." Ming Xiaoyang's consciousness body suddenly stretched out a hand and asked Chao Brain to shut his mouth, "You are talking about it, then don't say it, so as not to have ears on the wall." ”

"Master, this is your sea of knowledge, only you and me!" Superbrain reminded helplessly.

"Really?" Only then did Ming Xiaoyang react, and the face of the consciousness body showed a look of sudden realization, and he slapped his head with a slap, and suddenly shouted.

"No matter, even if it's just you and me, there are some things I don't want to hear."

"Yes, I see." Superbrain reluctantly agreed.

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Swish!

Outside, Ming Xiaoyang's consciousness returned to his body, and a flush surged up on his pale cheeks, and he hurriedly covered it with his hand.

When it fell, a black mark and dirty cuffs could be seen on his white palm.

Fang Tian's painting halberd and Yixi sword were placed aside again, and the corners of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth flashed with a touch of arc, and he actually smiled, smiling very happily.

Rumble!

Up and down Zhou's body, the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints seemed to have turned into three hundred and sixty-five black holes that could continuously devour the aura of heaven and earth and the cold breath of yin and cold, and countless yin qi turned into demonic qi, repairing the extremely serious injuries in the body.

In the battle between humanity and demons, the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms incarnated by humanity did not hesitate to give up her true body, and with the help of the blow sent by the Heavenly Emperor's seal, how could it be so easy to take it.

If it weren't for the crisis of Ming Xiaoyang, who instilled all his skills into the Yiyi Sword, became one with the Demon Dao, and with the help of the Heavenly Dao in the underworld, he cut out the sword that surpassed his limit, maybe he would have been pulled by the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms and walked on the Huangquan Road together.

The mind fell into the memory, and the battle kept echoing in front of me: the last blow, the will of humanity was injured, and the seal of the Heavenly Emperor was also cut into the void by my sword, but there was no way to go through the demonic flames!