It was a pitch-black lightsaber, like a nuclear bomb that had not yet been opened, and although it did not appear to be powerful on the outside, it had an indescribable terrifying aura.

Legendary weapons, it's rare for ordinary people to have one. And this Chen Xi actually got two!

Wu was stunned at first, but then burst out laughing.

"Chen Xi, you can really bluff. A legendary weapon that didn't recognize the owner, and I was embarrassed to take it out. Still, I want to thank you. Kill you, and the sword will be mine! ”

Wu's heart was full of excitement, legendary weapons were hard to come by, and a lightsaber that had not recognized the owner appeared in front of him. As long as he kills Chen Xi, finds a place to refine this sword, and forces this sword to recognize the master, his strength will be even closer.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Shu's entire mecha was like a brilliant purple aurora, bursting out with a dazzling purple light. After the light, Wu Shen's mecha had already appeared thousands of meters away.

Qin Yan didn't react at all, Wu injured a sword, and he had already made a move.

Rumble!

Qin Yan only heard a bang, and the entire earth shook. Chen Xi's mecha had already fallen to his side. The black legendary lightsaber was inserted in front of him, like an eternal black hole, emitting a heavy and eternal aura.

Wu Xian's sword, even Qin Yan didn't see it clearly, and he had already defeated Chen Xi.

Looking at the black lightsaber in front of him, Qin Yan's eyes froze.

"Xiao Jie, can you resurrect Chen Xi's Dance of Weeping Blood by sacrificing this legendary weapon?" Qin Yan asked in a low voice.

"No, if you want to sacrifice a legendary weapon, your strength must at least reach that of the Mecha Heavenly King, and it will take a long time."

Brush!

In the blink of an eye, the purple light in front of Qin Yan's eyes shone brightly, and Wu Yan's mecha was injured. has appeared in front of him. The strong momentum oppressed, rushing to the face. Qin Yan seemed to be able to feel the mockery in Wu Yan's eyes.

"Chen Xi, the five-hundred-year struggle between you and me has finally ended in my victory. So, are you ready to die? ”

Wu Injury raised his lightsaber. pointed to Chen Xi behind Qin Yan. For Qin Yan, he didn't pay any attention.

Obviously, in Wu Shen's heart, Qin Yan was just an inconsequential character, a grasshopper who could be pinched to death at will, and he didn't need to pay attention to it at all.

At this moment, Qin Yan moved.

He summoned the mech, his hands clenching the black lightsaber in front of him.

Then, draw your sword hard!

The black sword provoked. Splashes up a patch of dirt that reflects the sunlight. The black tip of the sword pointed directly at Wu Shu's purple mecha.

"Grasshoppers, you want to fight too?" Wu Shen sneered coldly, looking at Qin Yan's ordinary model mecha and the black lightsaber that he struggled to raise, his swaying figure.

"Legendary lightsabers, weighing up to 100 tons. You alone are a little mech-warrior with a broken Force Vortex, and you can't lift it. Still delusional to fight with it? ”

Wu Shen's face was full of mockery, and the purple lightsaber in his right hand went down from top to bottom, like a mountain smashing towards Qin Yan.

Without any Void Force, and without any sword moves, he just relied on the unrivalled power of the Mecha Heavenly King to crush Qin Yan's mecha.

Right now. Qin Yan's crumbling mecha suddenly stood up straight.

Qin Yan's spiritual power was like a raging wind and tsunami, controlling Qin Yan's mecha and the black lightsaber in his hand. Completely shrouded. A powerful material force was blessed on Qin Yan's mecha.

Spiritual Relic!

With the dual power of the mecha and spiritual power, Qin Yan raised the legendary lightsaber in his hand high, devouring the attribute Void Force, and poured into the black lightsaber along a specific trajectory in a mysterious way.

Demon King Six Styles - Sword Finger!

A black light, with the sharpness of shattering everything, came to Wu Shen in an instant.

Snort-

Wu Shen's eyes froze violently, and an indescribable sense of fear enveloped his heart. It was as if it was the black minions of a bloodthirsty beast.

Fear!

Fear of the soul!

Although, Qin Yan's sword is not fatal at all, and it can't even pierce Wu's Force shield. However, in Wu Shen's soul, there was an illusion that he could not resist this sword.

It's like, a giant mouse, facing a newborn kitten. Although this mouse can easily kill this kitten, the innate soul instinct makes this mouse very afraid.

"Impossible, how could I be afraid of a broken little grasshopper in the Force Vortex, I don't believe it!"

Wu Hurt roared loudly as if he was angry. His right hand lightsabager smashed down hard, smashing into Qin Yan's lightsaber.

Touch!

The two swords collided, and Qin Yan only felt an indescribable force coming from his arm. His mecha instantly emitted a series of "crackling" explosions. The Force shield was instantly broken, and the psychic link feedback showed that the mecha was overwhelmed and on the verge of exploding.

The gap in strength cannot be made up at all. As long as Wu Shu strikes again, Qin Yan will die.

However, Wu Shen did not continue to attack, but looked at Qin Yan's mecha with a shocked face, his mouth open as if he could swallow an egg.

"This, this can't be!"

Wu Shu subconsciously chattered, as if he had seen something incredible.

Not only Wu Shu, but even Chen Xi stared at Qin Yan with a look of surprise, as if a huge wave was rolling in his heart, unable to calm down.

The legendary lightsaber in Qin Yan's hand, the originally black sword body, actually shone with black light.

Like a sleeping black dragon, it opened its eyes and revealed its claws, and looked at everything around it recklessly, ready to devour all the offenders.

"This, is this ...... However, Qin Yan is just a small mecha warrior, and the Force Vortex is broken, so why is he? Why him? How could it be him? Wu Shen shouted loudly.

At this moment, a strange feeling arose in Qin Yan's heart.

Everything about this sword in his hand was completely mastered by him. It was as if he had become the king of this sword, and if this sword was born, this sword would be born. Let this sword die, and this sword will die.

Qin Yan raised his head and slowly spit out four words:

"The Infernal Demon King!"

"What did you say?!" Wu Shu and Chen Xi almost unanimously shouted out this sentence.

"I said, this sword is called the Purgatory Demon King!"

Qin Yan's right hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and an incomparably domineering black force, a sudden tyrannical tornado, raged in all directions. The whole ground was ploughed out of the trenches one after another.

"Confess the Lord! This sword actually recognizes you as the Lord! ”

Wu Hurt's face was full of horror, like a fried rooster. Every legendary weapon has its own name. It is only when it confesses the Lord that it gives its name to its master.

Knowing the name of a legendary weapon is proof of the Lord's Identity.

Once the legendary weapon recognizes the owner, it will only recognize this one master in his life. In other words, this Purgatory Demon King already belongs to Qin Yan. Even if Wu Shen killed Qin Yan, he would not be able to get this sword.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu became angry.

"Damn! Qin Yan, you are an ant, and you dare to touch my legendary weapon. Even if you get a legendary weapon, you're no match for me. But, Ant, you managed to provoke me. I want you to die, I want you to be broken into thousands of pieces! (To be continued.) )