Zheng!

Just when the Ghost Prison Dragon frowned because of Yang Xiaokai's progress, Yang Xiaokai was not idle at this moment.

After the breakthrough, he thought that he would usher in a leap, and he would not stop until the sword shape slashed two feet into the iron.

Unexpectedly, after the real breakthrough, he found that what he thought was still a little too simple, and he underestimated his own heritage.

However, after more than a dozen uses, his sword shape has reached the point of cutting two feet of iron, as for the level after two feet, although it exists, but for him at this moment, it is like a paper wall, as long as he uses a little force, he can break through the past.

It's a natural and easy fit.

After each performance, you will get new feelings and experience results, and when you wait for the next time, you will spontaneously join in and break through the original height.

At this moment, although the eight more powerful demons were no longer attacking him, it was obvious that the hundreds of demons who had besieged before had not stopped, and they were still attacking.

A sword, a sword, another sword.

Two-foot confinement, breakthrough, stepping into the three-foot range.

A sword, a sword, a sword.

The three-foot limit was reached, but very quickly, the diameter broke through.

Fast, too fast.

He had even thought that it would take him five or six immeasurable years to get the sword form in, and other aspects would probably take even longer, but according to the current situation, I am afraid that it would only take a few days for him to completely complete the sword form.

Of course, Yang Xiaokai, who was extremely excited in his heart, did not forget where he was at the moment.

Under the continuous reinforcement of the sword shape, he continued to reduce the power of the sword, so that the wounds caused by it were not as obvious as the progress of the sword shape.

Compared to the previous eagerness for the opponent and the pressure to improve, at this moment, he hoped that the demon side would not move until he completely reached a new level of sword form.

Well?

Although Yang Xiaokai was very careful, progress was progress, and under the increasing hardness, the situation of the sword shape was quickly noticed by the people who were staring at the battlefield.

The first to be discovered was undoubtedly the Flying Snow Daozun.

Even if he said that he was outside, how keen his eyesight was? If it weren't for the fact that he was separated by a layer, Yang Xiaokai would probably not be able to hide it even if he hid it.

"This little one... Although cultivation is the foundation of the Ten Thousand Dharma Potential, and it is much easier to have true intentions, it is not possible for anyone to achieve such a level... ”

"It's a bit of a hassle. ”

Emperor-level Tianjiao, after all, is an emperor-level Tianjiao.

Its strength is not only limited to the point of strength, but in all aspects, it is extremely terrifying.

Talent is like this, so is understanding, and so is progress.

"I'm afraid the demons will also notice something, even if they can't touch the roots... ”

When the thought fell, the brows in the Six Heavenly Sects were furrowed, and the eyes of the Ghost Prison Dragon, who were hesitant, suddenly froze, and their purple eyes directly locked on the sword that bounced out of one of the demons.

Although it has seen it many times since the beginning of the war.

This time, it found that something was wrong with this sword.

It didn't seem to be any different, but the sword light at this moment was so conspicuous in its eyes that it was difficult to ignore.

What's the difference? What did you miss?

Its eyes tightened, and the Ghost Hell Dragon stared at the sword ray, its eyes did not blink, although there were many questions that plagued it at the moment, but its demonic sense told it that this sword ray might give it an answer.

The flying sword broke away from the demon it hit, and after spinning at a fairly fast speed for more than a dozen turns, the diameter fell to the ground.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the sword shape sank a few inches into the ground, standing straight and straight.

"Hehe, hahaha... I see, I see. ”

A smile appeared on the Ghost Prison Dragon's face, and his purple eyes spit out a very strange color at this moment.

"Five, go!"

A wave of his hand, but the order is not stronger than the eight demons sent before, it is directly his core subordinate, the fifth.

The peak of the Demon Emperor level, and it is also the early stage of the King Realm.

The King Realm Demon Clan, even if he talks about the identity of the Ghost Prison Dragon, only has a few in his hands, and there are only three of them who have reached the initial level of consummation.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, unless it is determined that the other party is a Tianjiao above the middle level of the king level, it is impossible for the Ghost Hell Dragon to use it.

When the words fell, the formless void cracked in an instant, but when he saw a terrifying figure, he came out of it, and a powerful momentum instantly swept through the entire Six Heavenly Sects.

In an instant, the hundred demon clans besieging Yang Xiaokai, as well as the eight demon shadows standing not far away, directly bent down and knelt on the ground at this moment, putting aside the enemies that had to be eliminated before.

And Yang Xiaokai himself, although he was separated by a few miles, felt that his qi was instantaneous, and his body couldn't help but stagnate, and the great pressure reached his heart.

Overmatch!!

Before the idea was over, Yang Xiao suddenly made a loud alarm bell in his heart, like a man's back, and the cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and only reached his head in an instant.

His eyes widened instantly, and the iron horse Hengjiang without hesitation still stepped on the ground with his feet, but his waist fell as if it was broken.

Sou!

At the moment of falling, a figure suddenly appeared, and then a ghostly light passed through the air, and all objects that exceeded this height for miles were broken.

What a fast knife!!

With a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to be a little lazy, and at the same time, the sword shape spit out and approached the door of the comer, and the index finger of his right foot shook, and he rolled on the ground, and the speed instantly exceeded several times before, and he dodged it.

The ghostly light was moving, but when I saw that two ellipses were drawn, the majestic repulsion force was instantly generated, and at the same time as the sword was broken, it was like a big mountain, locking the life path of the eight directions, and the diameter was pressed to the top.

This guy !!

If he was awe-inspiring in his heart before, at this moment, his face has changed, and he is jealous.

is not only a master, but also the kind of person who has experienced bloody battles, has unimaginable experience in fighting, and has an intuition.

The previous hundred demons, or the eight demons that stopped and compared to it, were completely two dimensions.

With a deep shout, Yang Xiaokai pointed at him like a sword, and the sword that was constantly improving all the way was completely powerful at this moment.

Zheng!

With a sharp roar, the sword is mighty.

The sword, the ghost, and the void meet.

Boom!

The divine soldiers looked at each other, each showing their magical powers, and at the moment of handover, a radius of one mile was like being Ling Chi, and the sword and sword qi were abused.

And in the center, Yang Xiaokai's capital trembled, as if someone had hit his chest with a sledgehammer, which was extremely uncomfortable. And the opponent's body was stunned, and the incomparable ghost finally met the opponent.

Sure enough!

Faced with the result of the battle, the Ghost Prison Dragon's eyes lit up, and his face was excited.

Ha, to be able to fight with the Demon Emperor in the early stage of the King Realm, his strength is at least the same as No. 5, and with the talent he showed before, this person's talent should still be above No. 5.

"Good!"