"Boy, I'm done with that, time is limited, and there is only one chance!" After the magic sword finished speaking, he regained his composure, as if waiting for Yang Yi's choice.

Yang Yi was silent for a while, took another step forward, felt the pressure increase again, and silently took two Ascending Spirit Pills.

Then, Yang Yi smiled.

With a little eyebrows in his hand, twelve array flags flew out in an instant, constantly circling and surrounding, enveloping the power of despair of the explosion in the array flags, the power of despair was too destructive, just a few breaths, the surroundings were already in ashes, Yang Yi couldn't allow the power of despair to destroy wantonly, so he also used the array flag to shroud the power of despair.

"Boy, you ......" Jian Jian and the magic sword made surprised sounds at the same time.

"Don't talk nonsense, lend me strength!" Yang Yi's expression was hideous, and he let out a cry of pain, his divine sense and spiritual power had already run to the limit.

The angry roar carried a hint of coercion that could not be refused, and the Sword Code and the Demon Sword were momentarily stunned.

Tang Ye withdrew the Thunder Light Sword, stretched out his right hand, and roared again: "Come on, Demon Sword!"

"Okay, you kid don't want to die, I'll play with you too!" The magic sword trembled, as if it was infected by Yang Yi's emotions.

"Boom ......"

In the desperate gray airflow, an indescribable demonic power suddenly appeared, Yang Yi's right hand grabbed the hilt of the magic sword without hesitation, a strong tingling sensation came from the right arm, and the black demonic qi continued to wrap around the right hand and right arm, making Yang Yi's whole person tremble slightly.

"It's not enough, Sword Codex, give me your power!" Yang Yi's flesh tempered by the Purple Gold Heavenly Fire began to make a crashing sound, and there was only one chance.

"Okay, I'd like to see how far you kid can hold on, whether the choice of this sword code is wrong!" The sword codex's voice revealed a trace of inexplicable touch, and then the sword code in the sea of knowledge trembled slightly.

Yang Yi suddenly let out a roar of pain, and all the clothes on his body exploded.

"Ding......

The heavens and the earth shook, the space was torn, and a peerless sword intent emerged from Yang Yi's body and rushed into the sky.

At this time, in the palace of the Zhang'an Empire, thousands of miles away, several middle-aged people suddenly stood up, their faces full of horror.

"Such a strong sword intent, this sword intent is so strong that it can even affect the space, why is there such a strong sword intent in my Zhang'an Empire?"

"Not only is there a strong sword intent, but there are also two extremely evil and evil forces, what the hell is going on!"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what terrible things had happened.

"Find out!" a low, majestic voice came from the depths of the palace.

"Yes!" Several people bowed down at the same time, and then three of them rose into the air, turned into a streamer, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the sword intent fluctuation.

At the same time, in the endless darkness, three figures slowly stepped out.

"This is the power of the Sword Codex, it looks like it's in trouble!"

"Hahaha, it's time for our peerless clan to show up!"

"No, it's still a little short of just the four of us, we've been waiting for thousands of years, and it's okay to wait a little longer, wait for the Lord to wake up!"

"Alright, let's go to it first, get rid of the Sword Codex!"

The void trembled, forming a dark spatial portal, and then the three figures slowly disappeared into the spatial portal.

The peerless sword intent continued to grow, and it also attracted the attention of countless hermits, and their eyes looked at the place where the sword intent was condensed, guessing what was going on.

"It's so strong, this sword intent is really strong!" Yang Yi's skin has begun to ooze red blood mist, this sword intent is so strong that he has only seen it in his life, and now Yang Yi is confident that he can kill the martial artist of the Open Vein Realm with a sword in his hand.

The peerless clan that had erupted on the opposite side also showed a look of horror on his face.

"You, you actually attracted the power of the Sword Codex....."

"Do you have times when you're afraid, it's really rare!" Yang Yi barely squeezed out a smile.

The Jedi sneered and said, "Even if you burst out with the power of the Sword Codex, you can't kill me!"

"Oh!" raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yang Yi smiled. "Coincidentally, I really killed you!"

The Jedi clasped his hands together, and a gray desperate force formed a huge shield, and said with a cruel smile: "This is the absolute defense of our Jedi, no matter how strong you are, you can't shake it in the slightest, and when I recover, I will definitely suck up your divine soul, I believe that your unique divine soul must be very delicious." ”

Yang Yi was no longer verbose, and all the peerless sword intent was poured into the magic sword.

"Zheng ......"

The magic sword trembled, as if awakened, and the black demonic qi emanated like substance, striking the shield of the power of despair and sending out sparks of friction.

"Well, why do you have demonic energy...... Under the shield, the Jedi once again showed a look of horror, this young man's hole cards one after another, so that he couldn't react a little, and a wave of remorse began to rise in his heart, he shouldn't have acted alone, and now it's really unexpected to make this situation difficult to ride a tiger.

However, soon, the face of the Peerless Clan returned to calm, because he believed that his clansmen would perceive this earth-shattering sword aura, and as long as he supported himself until then, his son would definitely die.

"The sword is extinguished!"

Yang Yi swung the magic sword with difficulty, and felt his muscles tremble with every inch of movement.

A completely dark sword slashed down, and where the sword passed, the void shattered, and in the terrified eyes of the Jedi, the power of despair was completely cut like tofu, and then slashed through the body of the Jedi.

Bleeding all over, Yang Yi half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, a sword, just a sword, all the divine sense power and spiritual power were drained.

The Jedi stood in place, the scarlet light in his eyes slowly dissipating, and the evil born out of despair now returned to despair.

"Unexpectedly, you actually killed a peerless clan!" Jian Dian muttered, because this peerless clan had been sealed for too long, his strength was only in the Condensing God Realm, but his body and divine soul were far beyond this realm, and he was still killed by Yang Yi with a sword.

Sword intent, demonic energy, and aura, the combination of the three actually burst out with such terrifying power, just like the chaotic power that opened the world, even if the power of despair is the source of evil, it is still vulnerable.

The breeze blew, and the body of the Jedi gradually turned to ashes, this sword completely cut off everything about him, and he could never be resurrected, and in front of the sword of the Great Dao, the Jedi only had one way to go.

"Boy, you're fine, but let's leave quickly, because I sense another desperate force approaching!" The magic sword turned into a streamer and merged into Yang Yi's sea of knowledge, without the shackles of the array flag, the magic sword actually had no intention of leaving.

Yang Yi woke up suddenly, the power of the black and white dantian true yuan gushed out, barely suppressed the injury, withdrew the formation flag, identified the direction a little, and walked quickly into the distance.