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The strange-shaped long knife, as big as the door panel, was black all over, and on the knife body, there were three strange demon eyes, blinking slightly.

Xu Yang remembered for a moment, when he was training in Qingqiu Ancient City, he encountered this demon knife in a "Three Yin Killing God Array"!

As a final result, this demon knife manipulated the body of a Xuan King's walking corpse, left the refining land, and wandered the world ever since. It once spoke through the mouth of the walking corpse of King Xuan, and said its wish, to become the supreme power of heaven and earth, so that people could no longer enslave it.

And this tall and thin figure must be the Xuanwang sword slave who was controlled by the Three Yin Killing God Sword.

The knife slave slashed out, like a black river, rushing down, Li Xian's mind was shocked, and he didn't even have the idea of dodging, his eyes were desperate and dazed, looking at the three demon eyes.

Suddenly, Li Xian's collar tightened behind his back, and the whole person flew out upside down like a mist and fell to the ground. At the critical moment, it turned out that Xu Yang made a move, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out.

At this time, Xu Yang was exposed to the edge of the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword.

With a "bang", the blood drank the sword out of the sheath. A blood-colored rainbow slashed out horizontally, slashing towards the black river.

There was a buzzing metal trill, and Xu Yang felt a huge force coming, Teng, Teng, Teng took three steps back, and the tiger's mouth was a little hot. And the walking corpse of the Xuan King was unconscious.

However, the Xuan King Walking Corpse did not continue to attack, but opened his mouth mechanically: "Is it you?"

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly: "Yes, it's me." You finally recognized the old man and didn't continue to kill him. ”

Xu Yang understood that looking at the appearance, it was the Xuan King walking corpse who was speaking, but it was actually the demon sword divine soldier of the Three Yin Killing Divine Knife, controlling the Xuan King walking corpse to speak.

"You've made a lot of progress," the Sanyin Killing Divine Knife voice was mechanical, without a trace of emotion. "After only four years, you have climbed two great realms, and you are already a master of knowing micro. ”

"A murder weapon, and you also know how to cultivate the Xuan realm?" Xu Yang was a little curious.

"I have killed many mystical beings, and I have obtained a lot of useful information from their souls. The voice of the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword was calm.

Xu Yang was silent, and then said, "You arrange the Nine Turns Soul Refining Great Array. What the hell do you want to do?"

"In order to become a supreme divine soldier, so that no one can control my fate," the tone of the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword was still flat, "You, it is impossible to stop me. Get out of the way. I won't kill you. ”

"A murder weapon, will you also take care of the old feelings?" Xu Yang secretly thought, he felt very strange, this Three Yin Killing Divine Sword, the spirituality is much stronger than the Blood Drinking Sword, and it can almost be compared to a holy weapon like the Qianyuan Sword.

"I have to stop you," Xu Yang said coldly. "You slaughtered my own kind. I will never allow you to create any more tragic disasters that destroy the village, let alone allow you to slaughter the entire Snake City!"

"Strange emotions," the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword commented, "you can take care of yourself, and lose your life for the fate of others." It's not worth it. ”

"You will never understand me, because you are a sword, I am a human!" Behind Xu Yang, the phantom of the third Ming King emerged and blessed him. A strong momentum, surging, "Today." I must bring you to my knees. ”

Driving away the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword was not Xu Yang's goal. Xu Yang's real goal is to subdue this fierce soldier!

If you just chase it away, the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword will go to other areas. It will still be a disaster for one party and create extermination and massacre. Only by subduing and sealing this fierce soldier can we solve the problem.

"For the sake of this leyline, I traveled all over the entire Haiyun Kingdom, and finally chose here," the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword, with an unhurried attitude, expressed his determination, "If you want me to give up, take out your strength." If you want to submit me, it's simply impossible!"

King Xuan's walking corpse roared, as fast as lightning, holding a knife in both hands, and rushed towards Xu Yang!

Xu Yang finally appeared, the terrifying place of the Xuanwang-level walking corpse.

Although there is no realm, there is no Xuan power, but the body of the Xuan King's walking corpse has been strengthened by the greatest Cheng dù, and with the physical body alone, the degree is as fast as a ghost, and the power is even greater.

This rush, Xu Yang wanted to dodge, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up with the spiritual sense. He let out a long roar, and the blood-drinking sword swung out a heavy layer of blood light, and a blood-armored giant rushed out, stretched out its thick arms, and hugged the corpse of the Xuan King.

The black river-like sword light lit up, and at the sound of three terrible wind-breaking sounds, it was as if the space had cracked three black cracks, and the blood-armored giant was directly cut into six pieces, turning into blood mist and exploding directly.

The three strikes of the Three Yin Killing Divine Knife are very ordinary, and there is nothing fancy, but it is this ordinary three knives, but it gives people the illusion that there is no way to dodge and there is no way to escape!

The strength and degree of the Xuan King's walking corpse are much higher than those of the Xuan King of the same level. The walking corpse of King Xuan has no Xuan power, no domain, but it can fight against princes of the same level, relying on the power of the most perverted **.

"Eight Extremes Furnace, Demon Destroying Array!"

Xu Yang shouted, and eight Xuanguang lights rose to the sky, combining into a huge Ding furnace, and a six-pointed star array descended, enveloping the corpse of King Xuan.

The six heavenly level top-grade occult arts, wrapped in hundreds of mystical lights, slashed their heads and covered their faces towards the Xuan King's walking corpse.

Xu Yang's plan was to destroy the Xuan King's walking corpse first, and then deal with the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword. A murder weapon, as long as it is not in the hands of a person, is no longer terrifying, even though it is a strange demon knife.

The Xuan King's walking corpse was washed by two waves of Heavenly Rank Occult Arts, and his clothes were in tatters, revealing his dead white skin. However, there was not a single trace of damage on its perverted flesh.

Xu Yang was discouraged for a while, even if he was a genuine Xuan King, he was smashed down by such a heaven-level occult and resisted with his physical body, he would inevitably be injured.

In the next moment, the Xuan King's walking corpse was facing hundreds of mystic rays of light, forcibly swinging his sword, and seven swords were issued in an instant!

Seven black rivers-like brilliant sword light burst out.

The first black sword light slashed out vertically, directly cutting the Blazing Rain Flame Stream Occult Technique into two pieces.

The second black sword light, traversing the east and west, swept the Tianhe Xuanshu, split it into two, and the Tianhe River was cut off.

The third black sword light, blocking the waist and cutting straight at the waist, cut off the mystical art of the Wanyue Dynasty Sect, all of which were at the peak.

The fourth black sword light, Ling Frost broke through the snow, and shattered the ice for thousands of miles, shattering into the sky of Xuan Ice.

The fifth black sword light stepped on the ground and reached the sky, piercing the Heavenly Fury God Punishment Mystery Technique.

The sixth black sword light, riding the wind and thunder, broke the silver thunder into two sections.

The seventh black sword light roared and slashed directly at the wall of the eight-pole furnace.