After Hei Yan finished his request, he coughed violently again, this time not only coughing up a large amount of blood, but also mixed with fragments of internal organs. There is no doubt that he will not die soon.

Zou Dui was silent, he didn't have the confidence to make Heiyan's clansmen believe him, after all, not long ago, the two sides were still fighting each other, even if he told the truth, Heiyan's clansmen would only think he was lying.

Hei Yan smiled bitterly: "Although I have some prestige, I am not the leader of my clan, so I don't expect my clansmen to believe your words. Anyway, if you have a chance, please give it a try...... I can't repay this favor, I can only give you a small gift......"

As soon as Hei Yan's voice fell, he suddenly swung his long sword and stabbed it into his heart. Zou Dui wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he watched in surprise as after Hei Yan pulled out his long sword, blood splattered out of the wound.

Hei Yan struggled to stick the long sword on the ground, and reluctantly said, "The Demon Cutting Sword is a powerful weapon, but it will not easily recognize the master...... I used my last life force to erase the will of the Demon Cutting Sword with my blood, and you can get its concession as long as you grab it. I'm not a good master, and I've never been able to bring out the power of the Demon Slicing Sword in my life, and I hope it will live up to its reputation in your hands......"

Hei Yan said, slowly falling to the ground, and then the flesh and blood quickly dissolved, and in a short period of time, just like his two subordinates, turned into a dry bone without the slightest flesh and blood.

Zou Dui let out a long sigh in his heart, the taste was extremely complicated, and he only felt that although Hei Yan had slaughtered a large number of the Garuda clan, he was really a pitiful person.

Zou Dui used the Nine Dragons Gun to dig a hole in the ground and buried the three skeletons of Hei Yan and others in the hole. Later, when he was about to leave, his eyes were focused on the "Demon Cutting Sword" quietly inserted on the ground.

This "Demon Cutting Sword" is said to have taken the lives of the three Garuda kings, Zou Dui is naturally very curious, but he doesn't know if the attributes of this sword will conflict with the energy of his own cultivation.

After hesitating, Zou Dui still walked over and picked up the "Magic Cutting Sword". Unexpectedly, the backlash of the "Demon Cutting Sword" expected by Zou Dui did not come, but there was an incomparable cordiality, and the moment he picked up this sword, this sword seemed to be connected with his blood.

"Artifact! And it's ancient!"

Zou Dui was overjoyed and couldn't help exclaiming. At this time, he could feel the surging power in the "Demon Cutting Sword", this power is neutral, what nature it shows, it all depends on the user, this is the characteristic of a typical ancient artifact, this sword can effectively improve his combat effectiveness compared to the Nine Dragons Gun!

It's just that the artifact is good, but you can't use two at the same time, and with this "magic sword", you can't use the Nine Dragon Gun. Zou Dui smiled bitterly and summoned the Nine Dragons Gun, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, with some regrets in his heart, sometimes there are too many artifacts, and it may not be a good thing......

"Bad ......"

At this time, Zou Dui's face changed, and he suddenly felt that the "Demon Cutting Sword" and the Nine Dragon Spear in his hands were buzzing at the same time, as if two fierce beasts facing each other at close range, grinning at each other.

"Oops...... I've forgotten about the artifact's unique mutual devouring property!"

Zou Dui suddenly remembered that the artifacts are all one mountain and cannot tolerate two tigers, if they meet together, it will be a devouring of you and death, and in the end there is only one left.

When he realized this, it was too late for Zou Dui to do anything, and the "Demon Cutting Sword" and Nine Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly jumped out on their own, flying into the air, and the sound of guns and swords clashing was loud and dense.

Zou Dui watched worriedly at the cold mist that was stirred into chaos in mid-air, but he didn't know how to stop it at all, and he subconsciously felt that it would be good to have one left after the two artifacts were devoured, so as not to have a pimple of regret in his heart.

This fierce battle between artifacts ended as soon as the incense burned, and as expected, the "Demon Cutting Sword" won the final victory, devouring the Nine Dragon Spears. When the "Magic Cutting Sword" flew back into Zou Dui's hand, Zou Dui could feel that the energy of the "Magic Cutting Sword" was even more powerful again.

Zou Dui smiled bitterly and held the "Magic Cutting Sword", no matter what, there is no need to worry about the regret of the choice now......

Putting away the Demon Cutting Sword, Zou Dui continued to walk forward.

It was difficult to discern the direction in the fog, and he didn't know when, Zou Dui keenly sensed that two figures walked out of the cold fog.

Zou Dui didn't know whether it was friend or foe, so he was cautious and hid in one place.

Soon, the two figures approached the place where Zou Dui was hiding. Zou Dui saw that these two figures were fully armed, dressed in hideous black armor similar to Hei Yan, and they seemed to be patrolling around, arguing about something while patrolling.

From the quarrel between the two, Zou Dui heard the names of the two people, the slightly taller one was called red copper, and the slightly shorter one was called white iron.

"I didn't expect our two generals to be reduced to patrolling one day...... Damn the Garuda tribe has used such despicable and shameless means to summon mist and ghosts to attack us! Many of our brothers have died in the attacks of those ghosts, and I must avenge this great revenge!"

Speaking indignantly, Red Copper carefully inserted the sword he had just wiped back into the scabbard, and straightened the armor and hair on his body. He was handsome, with delicate features, long black hair and a silky shawl, and such a good skin made women jealous.

Bai Tie looked at the red copper who was carefully combing his hair, he couldn't stand it a little, and complained: "Red copper, when is it now, we are deeply trapped in the trap of the Garuda tribe, and we have suffered heavy casualties, you are still in the mood to comb your long hair?"

The hand that was combing the hair of the red copper trembled, and there was an extremely patient look on his face: "Bai Tie, you are a fool! I know that you are jealous of my calmness and calmness, your brain is just like your bare head, an empty shell!"

Compared with red copper, white iron is obviously more masculine, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a few scars on his face. At this time, when he heard Hongtong's words, he was also angry, and his thick eyebrows rose directly: "You are a pseudo-mother! I have never seen a man who cares so much about his face, and he still applies grease and powder every day!"

Bai Tie's words struck the taboo of red copper, and a fire burned in his eyes: "Bald donkey, you are simply envious and jealous of me!"

"Phew, I'm a well-known man, and I'm jealous of a hypocrite like you?"

"You ......"

......

Zou Dui hid in the dark, only listening to crying and laughing, these two people are a pair of living treasures, and they can both go on stage to perform cross talk.