The Tenth Thunder Tribulation is in a stalemate with the Fright Sword, and the two have a fierce confrontation and do not give in to each other.

Lei Zheng wanted to smash the entire sword body, but the Soul Sword seemed to be taking advantage of the situation, wanting the other party to have more baptism for himself.

"Boom!"

The Horror Sword trembled, and its body spread out with great might.

After the two collided together for a moment, the Thunder Tribulation transformed into a Thor's hammer, and he actually wanted to smash the Soul Sword directly.

"I'm Uncle Cao, are you going to come here?" Yi Yang saw this situation and scolded.

Of course he didn't agree, the last thunder tribulation was so ferocious, wasn't this forcing the Soul Sword to death?

However, he still didn't have any way, and Yi Yang would definitely not be able to help him.

However, Yi Yang may be empty of worries.

I saw that the Horror Sword immediately made a strong counterattack, and it fought with the Thunder Tribulation, and did not fall behind at all.

"Well done!" Yi Yang screamed.

In an instant, there was a sonorous and powerful collision sound in the cave.

The two kept colliding together, and after a hundred moves on both sides, Lei Tribulation seemed to be gradually lacking in physical strength.

"Boom!"

But no matter what, Lei Zheng still made a last resistance, and he exploded.

"Cao!"

Yi Yang began to scold again, he really couldn't bear it, this test was too nonsense.

A look of worry appeared in his eyes, and Yi Yang's palms were sweaty.

At last.

The Soul Sword did not disappoint Yi Yang.

It succeeded, and it was successfully born under the impact of the thunderstorm.

When the dust cleared, the Fright Sword floated in mid-air, as quiet as a baby sleeping.

The sword body has a pale blue light, like a firefly shining at night, extremely gorgeous.

However, if you look closely, in the center of the Horror Sword, there is a faint red light faintly presented, which is Yi Yang's essence blood stirring inside, like a red dragon swimming.

Blue and red, this weapon is not only gorgeous and colorful, but also murderous.

"My Soul Sword, you've finally been born!" Yi Yang was ecstatic, this was probably the happiest thing he had ever felt so far.

The sword is like a dragon, and the whole body of the frightened sword trembles slightly...

Excited, Yi Yang walked over to the Horror Sword, and he couldn't wait to feel how much of the increase the latter could bring him.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling heavily, Yi Yang took a few deep breaths, he was too excited.

Walking to the side of the Fright Sword, he was already face to face with the Fright Sword, Yi Yang's dark eyes were staring tightly, and his face was covered with a bright smile.

"When did I ever think that I would get my own natal divine weapon!" Yi Yang sighed.

Immediately, he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, but at this time, the body of the Horror Sword trembled violently, and it was very quiet.

"Huh!"

The blade of the sword turned, and the tip of the sword sped towards the top of the cave.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the cave collapsed, and the Fright Sword shot through the extremely thick mountain wall and exploded like a pop.

Seeing this, Yi Yang was shocked, he was stunned, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Why is this, I obviously have my essence and blood, but I don't obey my command!" Yi Yang was in a trance.

But at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the Horror Sword passed through the mountain wall, directly causing the mountain to collapse, and if Yi Yang didn't go out, he would be pressed by the boulder.

"Let's go!" Yi Yang burst out of the cave.

Not long after, Yi Yang ran out with a gray face.

There was no harsh sunlight, it was gloomy outside, and the air fell into dead silence.

Reacting, Yi Yang looked panicked, he didn't know what was going on outside.

Trying to calm the many layers of doubts in his heart, Yi Yang looked up at the sky.

But it's okay not to look at it, this sight completely startled him, and he saw the Horror Sword suspended between heaven and earth, and ripples appeared in the surrounding air.

"Heaven and earth change color!"

Yi Yang didn't know what to do, he just stared at the Soul Sword why this was happening.

The gray sky seemed to be gathering some energy.

Now, on the side of the Fright Sword, it seems to be afraid of something, its sword body keeps trembling, and above its sword body, there is an extremely surging power contained.

"I remember, the teacher said that if a divine sword is born, if it reaches a certain level, the heavens will not tolerate it, and his rainbow also appeared at the beginning!" Yi Yang's face changed greatly, and he recalled the bitter elder's vague words.

"Heaven doesn't allow it, what can I do about this!" Suddenly, Yi Yang's face darkened.

The spiritual heart is like a frightening sword, and it is indeed going to appear ten thunder tribulations, but that is only for the weapon itself.

Now, the Fright Sword suffers from the jealousy of heaven because of its excessive quality, and it will face the punishment of heaven.

"You're going to destroy my beloved thing?" Yi Yang's tone trembled, he was scared.

The energy of heaven and earth should not be underestimated, those who practice martial arts need the tolerance of heaven, if Yi Yang dares to have any resistance, he will definitely be punished.

This is especially true of weapons, which cannot be reversed.

Looking at the trembling Soul Sword in the sky from afar, Yi Yang's face was bitter, his heart was dripping blood, this sword had already been channeled with him, if it was to be destroyed, Yi Yang would also suffer serious injuries.

Only now did he react, it was not that the Soul Sword in the cave would not let him touch it, but that it still had to face the punishment of heaven and earth, and in order to prevent Yi Yang from being harmed, it simply broke through the wall directly.

There was thunder and roar in the heavens and the earth, and there was a howling wind, and at this moment, the Soul Sword trembled and levitated, as if it was afraid of something appearing.

"God, you have always treated me unfairly, why should I be afraid of you, and now, you want to ruthlessly destroy my beloved things, I don't accept it!"

"In this life and this life, I Yi Yang will go against the sky, can you bear me!"

"Fright Sword, come!"

Yi Yang roared and shook the sky, the soles of his feet stomped towards the earth, and he shot out into the sky, and then stood firmly in the suspended air.

One hand in front, palm outstretched, towards the Horror Sword.

A cold aura spread all over Yi Yang's body, cold, but it made Yi Yang feel at ease, and the cold qi in the palm of his sword hand slowly suspended, as if with blue steam.

The Horror Sword seemed to feel Yi Yang's heart, no longer trembling lightly, and turned into a little and flew towards Yi Yang's side in an instant.

Without a pause, Yi Yang's palm shook suddenly, and he grasped the hilt of the frightened sword, and then he raised the sword and pointed it to the sky.

"What a frightening, since the sky is going to destroy you, then we will go against the sky!"

Yi Yang roared, his heart was not calm, why should his beloved things not be tolerated, why!

The latter seemed to hear Yi Yang's inner cry, and the entire sword body glowed with a different light.

Feeling the different state of the Horror Sword, Yi Yang laughed and said, "Okay! Frightened, we will be enemies of the sky from now on!"

Holding a sword in his right hand, his left hand slammed into his chest, Yi Yang's all battle modes were turned on, his bloodthirsty gaze appeared, and at the moment of entering the demon, his palm fluctuated extremely again, which was an energy body gathered by spiritual power, and Yi Yang opened and inhaled.

Between the flowing water and the clouds, Yi Yang reached the peak of the battle, just waiting for the punishment of heaven.

"Hahaha! The sky treats me unfairly, what use do I want the sky, frightened, even if we die under the curse of heaven, we are not afraid!" Yi Yang, who was suspended in mid-air, laughed, his reddened gaze looking upward.

"Bang!"

The gloomy world responded, and it seemed that something was churning, ready to be slaughtered.

"Pretending, if you want my Yi Yang's life, then come out with a little ability!" Yi Yang saw such a scene, and roared in his mouth.

The sword pointed ahead, how invincible was, how lonely, Yi Yang was not pretending, of course he knew how powerful the curse was, in fact, it was not something he could resist at all, but there was a breath of anger in his heart, unwilling resentment.

He has too many disobedience, the suppression of his family, the loss of his bloodline, and the suppression of his mother, all of which he endures, he is waiting for the day when he is strong, but now, even the weapons he has refined will be destroyed, and he can't bear it at all.

After waiting for a while, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and a black line suddenly passed through the void and appeared in front of Yi Yang's eyes.

This is a dragon, the whole body is cyan, the dragon head is hideous, three zhang long, and the soles of the feet have a little evil aura, like the claws of hell locking the soul to rush towards Yi Yang.

Looking coldly at the green dragon with the momentum of a dragon and tiger, Yi Yang does not retreat but advances, sooner or later he will die, why fight.

"Take you to sacrifice the sword!" Yi Yang shook his palm and swept with his sword.

The soles of the green dragon's feet collided with the frightened spirit, and sparks flew everywhere, but Yi Yang seemed to be unable to withstand the huge impact, and his body flew backwards for dozens of feet.

However, before he could stabilize his body, he rushed towards the green dragon like a cannonball.

"I said that if you want to destroy my beloved things, you must first step over my corpse!"

Raising the horror above his head with both arms, he crossed the top of the blue dragon's head at great speed, and then stretched his legs to the sides, and a sword fell.

"Click!"

The frightened sword blade landed steadily on the top of the green dragon's head, and there was a sonorous sound.

On Qinglong's side, the divine dragon swung its tail and swept towards Yi Yang's chest with one blow, and the two fought five or five times.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Yi Yang's mouth, the opponent's strength was too strong, not on one level.

Although Yiyang's offensive is five or five different from Qinglong, it is still a little worse in terms of physical bearing.

"Come again!"

Yi Yang showed his red and white teeth, smiled faintly, and his momentum was still unstoppable.

This time, he rode onto the waist of the green dragon at great speed, and quickly swung his hand to slash at the latter's back.

"Sonorous... Knort... Boom!"

The sound of steel crashing appeared, thinking that a sharp blade as sharp as a horror could not break through the skin of the green dragon, and the other party was really strong to the extreme.

Thinking back to the beginning, Yi Yang's body was so strong that he was about to be killed by Gu Ye's iron sword, and now, the horror in Yi Yang's hand is several times stronger than that iron sword, but in front of the green dragon of the Heavenly Curse, it is still unbearable.

The green dragon fought back, it was constantly rolling, trying to roll Yi Yang off his back.

The sky was lightning and thunder, and a thunderbolt bombarded Yiyang Tianlinggai, which was helping Qinglong.

"Click!"

The thunder fell, knocking Yi Yang down, and the green dragon took advantage of the trend, and the dragon head turned around and was about to bite Yi Yang.

"If you have any ability, I will take it all. In the process of falling, Yi Yang roared.

Turning over to face the green dragon, the horror stirred, hundreds of sword rays flew out, and the attack was absolutely terrifying.