The red and blue light flowed on the ink crystal blindfold: "The Haotian Sword is a white artifact, extremely powerful, in this Starfall Continent ruled by the Demon Race, all the cultivation of the alien race except the Demon Race has been suppressed to less than thirty percent, only the Haotian Sword can resist this suppression," He grabbed his five fingers on the ground and grabbed the void, and with a wave of his hand, the Haotian Sword flew up from the ground and fell into Wei Xiao's palm: "Wei Xiao, I will give this Haotian Sword to your possession, today we will fight fairly with ten out of ten skills!"

Then he pumped his backhand, and an extremely narrow long sword, shining with the aura of death and silence, was pulled out of his back, inch by inch!

As soon as this sword came out, the hall was instantly filled with an aura of killing all things, and all living things could feel its powerful oppression, not only all the candles in the hall were dimmed, but even the branches that Xue Qian changed with illusions, and the trees outside the hall were all turned from glory to withering and dying in an instant.

- Heavenly Sword!

This is the sword of Zhenguo given to Yechen by the demon lord Jun Tianze, a high-grade magic weapon.

The Heavenly Sword must be attached to the master's backbone, absorb the master's blood and bone marrow, nourish by the master, and be a blood refining thing, and at the same time become one with the master, the same mind, when it absorbs enough nourishment, the more people killed, the higher the grade of the magic weapon. This Heavenly Punishment Sword is the murder weapon that Ye Chen killed millions of people on the battlefield, feeding the sword with the blood of millions of people, and the sword body of the Heavenly Punishment Sword has already become extremely bright because of the blood he has drunk, flashing an extremely violent murderous aura.

"This sword, if you drink enough blood from tens of millions of people, it will be promoted to a black artifact," Ye Chen slowly raised the Heavenly Punishment Sword: "Wei Xiao, in terms of strength, you are two levels apart from me, and you are not my opponent at all, but you can survive my severe torture and death, I respect you for your iron bones and give you a fair battle!"

"Okay!" Wei Xiao responded, and put the Haotian Sword between his eyebrows, clear as autumn water and as bright as ice and snow on the sword body, reflecting his cold eyebrows: "If Wei Xiao dies under the Heavenly Sword, he will also die well!"

Then he picked up his sword and slashed it at Yechen!

Haotian Sword let out a long dragon groan, and instantly glowed with a snowy light, and the light was blazing, enveloping Yechen on the opposite side.

It was a battle of great disparity.

One is a cultivator who has only reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and the other is a martial cultivator who is about to reach the consummation of the Jindan stage.

The Heavenly Sword has drunk the blood of hundreds of thousands of people on the battlefield, and it is close to the gods.

Although the Haotian Sword was an artifact, it could not be controlled by a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and its power was less than one thousandth.

The gap between two people is as big as heaven and earth, day and night, sun and moon and stars, mountains and rivers and dust.

So, this is a battle that is doomed from the beginning to the end.

Ye Chen, who was shrouded in the white light of the Haotian Sword, only moved the corners of his lips slightly, and waved a sword casually.

This sword, like the vast sea, swirled thousands of waves, and everything on the sea was swept into the center of the whirlpool, as small as dust, drifting with the waves.

This is the first form of "Nine Turns of the Wild Waves": the waves turn around!

Wei Xiao seemed to be in the whirlpool of a huge ocean with no end in sight, everything around him turned into fragments, swirling into the sky, and finally turned into powder and fell, the waves rose and fell, and the sea toppled over!

The sword light emitted by the Haotian Sword was shattered at that moment, and with a "boom", the entire council hall exploded, scattering into dust on all sides, and Wei Xiao's body flew backwards for more than ten zhang!

As if sensing his master's injury, Haotian Sword let out a mournful roar, and instantly opened a white wall of sword qi, blocking half of Wei Xiao's attack.

However, Rao is like this, Wei Xiao was also hit to the ground by the sword of Tianzhu, he supported the ground with the tip of the sword, and stood up forcefully, but a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and he knelt down on one knee!

"Do you want to fight again?" Ye Chen's thin lips under Mojing's glasses coldly spit out the words: "The victory and defeat have been divided, if you take another move, you will die even worse!"

"I'm not dead yet...... How can it be called that the victory and defeat have been divided?" Wei Xiaoqiang took a breath of true anger, stood up, and held the Haotian Sword with both hands: "If you want to destroy the Spirit Kingdom of Illusion, you must first step over my Wei Xiao's corpse!"

"Okay!" Ye Chen replied coldly, with a flip of his wrist, the second form of "Nine Turns of the Wild Waves" - "Ten Thousand Feet of Storm" was instantly released!

"This time, I won't show mercy to my subordinates!"

The huge waves emptied, the yin wind roared angrily, and a 10,000-foot-high wall was erected in front of Wei Xiao, and then, it seemed that even the power of the entire world was reversed, and the waves swirled down, like a tornado, as if they were going to crush everything in this world!

The flood submerged Wei Xiao, and at that moment, it seemed that he couldn't even breathe his soul! His long hair and clothes floated in the flood like seaweed.

With water on all sides, no way out, unable to breathe, he felt the feeling of being on the verge of death.

At this moment, the Haotian Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a vast golden light, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that there was a serenity around him, a vast darkness, and in the middle of a golden pillar of light, there was a sleeping golden dragon.

- He actually re-entered the space world of Haotian Sword.

He looked up at the incomparably huge space around him, and sensed the great quiet and serene power of the Excalibur, his mood slowly calmed down, and he approached the golden pillar of light again.

This time, he saw the movement of the sun and the moon on the golden pillar of light, and countless stars also shone and appeared on the pillar of light.

In the space of the divine sword, there seemed to be a certain regular rhythm, and Wei Xiao heard his heartbeat and breathing, and he was also responding to that rhythm, slowly becoming more and more consistent with it.

Even the sleeping golden dragon, the golden scales on the dragon's body undulated, as if it also breathed with a certain rhythm. The golden dragon's eyes were still closed, and only a little golden light flashed on his forehead.

He reached out and touched the golden dragon's forehead with his palm.

The golden dragon's forehead suddenly emitted a huge dazzling golden light, illuminating him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

When the golden light dissipated, he suddenly found that he was already outside the Excalibur space.

His people were still submerged in the monstrous flood, and there was no change, even the angle and direction of the hair and clothes drifting were exactly the same, as if the time he had just spent in the Excalibur space was only a hundredth of a breath in the outside world.

It's just that on the sword body of the Haotian Divine Sword, the sun, moon, and stars suddenly appeared, exactly the same as what he saw in the Divine Sword space!

The trip of the sun and the moon, if out of it, the stars are brilliant, if out of it.

Under the word "Haotian" engraved on the sword body, a word suddenly protruded: "Xiao".

Haotian Xiao.

His soul sense formed a contract with the Haotian Sword.

Haotian Sword Awakening!