Those two strange rays of light, after bursting out of Ouyang Xiaoleng's chest, immediately rushed towards the air, and in just an instant, they had already rushed into the clouds high in the sky.

No one knew where that light had gone, but when they turned back and returned to Ouyang Xiaoleng's hands, two brand-new swords had formed in his hands.

"Kill gods, slay demons!"

After Ouyang Xiaoleng said the names of these two swords, all the light returned to the two sword bodies. He put his hands together, and the two swords instantly merged into one, which was the Burning Sword that had the power to kill gods and subdue demons at the same time.

It was a weapon that once belonged to the Celestial Gods, and it had been sealed in the Demon King's Crown before, capable of killing all life in the Three Realms. And the body of the sword is not forged by any entity, but the blood of the gods and some bones, this sword can not only kill the gods and goddesses, but even their own lives can be taken by them.

The reason why the Celestial God Qiansu wanted to seal this sword in the crown of the demon king was because he had his plans. The fall of the Four Divine Judgments thousands of years ago had already worried him, and if one day the power of betraying him appeared again in the Divine Domain, it was likely that the Three Realms would fall into a catastrophe. On that day, he stripped away part of his son Suzaku's soul, but he didn't want to be escaped by him, and he also left hidden dangers.

He needed a subordinate who was completely impartial, selfless, and had absolute power, who could stand up and save the Three Realms from fire and water when he felt shaken, and the Demon King Fox, who had been the Silver Fox God Monarch, was the best candidate.

It's just that the first two generations of demon king foxes did not summon Xuan Teng, but it was the third generation of demon king foxes Ouyang Xiaoleng, who had the blood of gods, demons, and humans at the same time, who touched this ancient and powerful seal. He couldn't help but do so, and he easily combined the two completely different powers of the two swords of god killing and demon slaying to obtain the final form of Burning Teng.

"Brilliant Sword?! How could it be?!! ”

Qingyun recognized this sword, and it could be seen from the part of Suzaku's memory that he had that Suzaku loved this sword very much. He had always been silent in front of his father and several other brothers, and he didn't even know that he had asked his father for this sword once, but the god Qiansu had no intention of giving it to him, and later this sword was not only missing.

He never thought that the Heavenly God Qiansu actually gave this sword to the Demon King Fox, even if he was no longer a Vermilion Bird now, but a Green Tiger Beast, thinking about it again still made him feel bad in his heart.

This kind of feeling is something he shouldn't have, from the moment he took possession of the body of the Green Tiger Beast and gave himself a new name "Qingyun", his past grievances have long been severed, and all that remains is boundless hatred.

At this time, the light surrounding the body of the Xuan Teng Sword in Ouyang Xiaoleng's hand had only dimmed a little, and Xia Qiu in the distance could also see the appearance of this sword clearly.

The whole sword was longer than the Night God Ice, about four to five feet, and the whole body was the ice blue of the God Slayer Sword, but the sword had a red-black texture on the body. The texture spread all the way down to the hilt of the sword, forming an orchid-shaped cyclone that wrapped around Ouyang Xiaoleng's sword injury. This cyclone not only protects the sword-wielder's hand, but also helps him become one with the entire sword-man's sword.

From the moment Ouyang Xiaoleng held it, he felt the power that was continuously transmitted to him from the sword body to the hilt, and that power not only gave him a feeling of refreshment, but also played a role in controlling the power of the gods and demons in his body.

His confidence was stronger than before, and his breathing gradually stabilized. With the powerful power of the Burning Sword as his backing, he was determined not to wait any longer and took the initiative to attack the demon Qingyun.

Qingyun struggled to catch the sword that Ouyang Xiaoleng slashed head-on, and the two of them seemed to freeze in place, but in fact, they imagined thousands of possibilities for attack and defense in their hearts.

In the process of fighting with him, Qingyun activated the evil qi in his body, spreading along his arm towards Ouyang Xiaoleng's arm. The evil qi seemed to be gas, but when it approached the skin, it was like an invisible knife, or an extremely thin steel needle, piercing into Ouyang Xiaoleng's skin and attacking his heart along his blood.

If this evil qi hit his heart, it would definitely cause him a heavy blow, and he was forced to retract his Burning Teng.

"That old guy in Qiansu actually left this sword to you, it's really a tyrannical thing! You don't deserve this sword at all! Qingyun said sarcastically.

"I don't deserve this sword for now, but I'm the one who holds it and fights you, and you don't even have a chance to touch it! Now, I will give you this opportunity, the moment you come into contact with Xuan Teng is your death! ”

Ouyang Xiaoleng was not angered by Qingyun's words, when he had absolute power, his mind and vision naturally became extremely broad, and his emotions were no longer affected by the enemy's few words.

Qingyun jumped suddenly, came to Ouyang Xiaoleng, and waved the Tiger Roar Sword horizontally.

Ouyang Xiaoleng spun in place and soared into the air, bringing in a ray of light from the sky, and the light that he got might have just flown into the sky from the crown of the demon king in his chest, or it could just come from the sun.

Qingyun felt that the light inhaled by the Brightness was too dazzling for him to look at directly. He only blinked slightly, and he was stabbed in the abdomen by the Blazing.

Sure enough, it was a sword that could kill gods and demons, and the injuries caused by it were different from any injuries, and the pain seemed to make his three souls and seven spirits almost leave this skin in an instant. He knew that if he really died under the flames, it would mean that his soul was gone, and there was no chance of recovery.

He struggled to move backwards, allowing Xuan Teng to pull out of his abdomen, blood splattering in the air, staining Ouyang Xiaoleng's sword-holding hand, cheeks, and clothes red.

The evil qi contained in the blood was too heavy, and the clothes were burned out of large and small holes in an instant. And Ouyang Xiaoleng's arms and face also seemed to be burned by him, just because of the power of the gods and demons in his body and the protection of Xuan Teng, those burns recovered instantly.

Qingyun held the ground with the Tiger Roar Sword and gasped, such an embarrassing moment was extremely rare for him, the last time he was so seriously injured was in a duel with the first demon king Fox Li.

"Sure enough, it's Bright!" His body was tormented by severe pain, but he still had a smile on his face.

This pain obsessed him, and he suddenly remembered the moment when the god Kansu separated himself from Suzaku's soul, and he had also had such a painful feeling.

"Hehe, it's just another ......"

Qingyun muttered to himself, making Ouyang Xiaoleng confused.

He was bent on taking advantage of the victory to pursue Qingyun and take it down, and this was the best time, he continued to swing his Xuanteng, wanting the demon Qingyun to launch an impenetrable offensive.

Qingyun obviously hadn't recovered from the previous sword, his whole body seemed to be shaking, and even his eyes became trance-like, but he successfully resisted Ouyang Xiaoleng's attack this round.

Although Ouyang Xiaoleng had long known that it would not be so simple to defeat Qingyun, after all, his grandfather and father had not succeeded, but he never thought that he would still have this kind of strength after suffering a heavy blow from Yingteng.

The Xuan Teng in his hand suddenly began to flicker, as if to give him some kind of hint. Because this sword has been sealed in the Demon King's Crown, and has followed Li and Ouyang Hongye successively, it has memories of following the two of them.

And these memories are being passed on to Ouyang Xiaoleng from the Bright Teng, including how Li caused him serious injuries in the decisive battle with Qingyun hundreds of years ago, and the battle his father fought with him back then. It turned out that his father was not defeated by his lack of strength and his injury, before Qingyun entered the Chenji Palace, he and his mother Ran Susu had been seriously injured by Qingyun's men who suddenly appeared in the Chenji Palace using the secret passage.

When Qingyun appeared, the two of them were already exhausted from the long battle, but in order to keep Chenji Palace and delay time for their son Ouyang Xiaoleng in exchange for a chance of life, they chose to stay and fight to the end.

"It's despicable!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng's red pupils suddenly returned to gray-blue, and at the same time, a whole set of swordsmanship that combined his grandfather's rites and his father's Ouyang Xueye naturally appeared in his mind.

He and Xuan Teng followed the guidance of this sword technique and attacked Qingyun again. This set of swordsmanship is not confined to killing the opponent in one move, and the sword rises and falls sometimes only as light as a dragonfly dotting water, and the changes are not coherent, but there is always an invisible force running through it.

Ouyang Xiaoleng knew that it was the power of Grandpa Li and his father Ouyang Xueye, even if this power was only left in the crown of the demon king, and then condensed in the spiritual power of the Turbulence, it had already made him extremely powerful.

The wounds on Qingyun's body were increasing, and the sword lightly cut the tendons and blood vessels on his body, gradually weakening his strength.

How could he be willing to work hard for thousands of years and experience countless storms, but he was defeated at the hands of a hairy boy? But it doesn't seem to matter whether he is willing or not, because with the huge difference in strength, his defeat has long been doomed.

Ouyang Xiaoleng's offensive finally stopped, because Qingyun's distorted body in front of him had lost the ability to fight back. He fell to his knees and fell to the ground, blood flowing down the wounds on his body to the ground, and the evil qi in his body was spreading rapidly to the earth.

His blood and evil qi seemed to be a kind of accelerator, making the poisonous vines that were swelling towards the sky and the royal city in the distance more active, and even the tremors of the earth could be felt in the place where they were fighting.

"It's too late, the poisonous dill has already taken root, the divine pillar is dripping blood, and the poisonous demon world is doomed! Although I have not been able to make the Divine Domain and the human world die together, someone will always take my place! Hahahaha! Qingyun looked up to the sky and laughed, his hand tightly gripping the Tiger Roaring Sword, refusing to fall.

Ouyang Xiaoleng jumped up, piercing Xuan Teng through Qingyun's chest, and nailing him to the ground.

Qingyun stretched out a hand to the sky, as if trying to grasp something, but eventually his hand fell with the end of his life and the dissipation of his soul.