"This ...... What's going on? ”

Yan Chixia frowned tightly and exclaimed.

"Tianxin girl, is the cadre reborn again?"

Sima Sanniang looked at Su Tianxin.

"No, the sword is still in the sword furnace." Su Tianxin looked at the dark pillar of light and replied, and suddenly, her heart trembled:

"Huh?! The sadness in the City Without Tears has diminished. ”

"This ...... This is the breath of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, not good, the demonic qi in the City of No Tears is constantly converging towards the Demon Lord, and the cadres in the sword furnace in the sword casting room have been affected. ”

After speaking, Su Tianxin's body flickered, and he flew away, seeing this, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang also hurriedly followed.

As soon as the three of them entered the sword-casting room, they saw that the sword furnace, which had been silent, was burning with raging fire again.

The cadre's sword also began to bubble with black demonic energy, and in just a few breaths, the cadre's sword was reborn and resurrected.

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang immediately put on a defensive posture, but unexpectedly, the generals didn't even look at them, and disappeared and left.

"Why did the cadre suddenly reborn, is there someone crying in the city without tears?"

Sima Sanniang spoke suspiciously.

"Let's go, keep up."

Su Tianxin looked serious and said in surprise:

"I'm afraid that no one in the City without Tears shed tears at all, but the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights caused the revival of the cadres."

The two people next to him looked at each other, didn't it mean that in this place, only sad crying would lead to the rebirth of the cadre!

However, when Yang Jiao's figure crossed their minds, the confusion in their hearts suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But as long as anything is linked to this demon lord, it is not surprising that strange things happen.

It's just that his style of doing things is always so unexpected.

Whether it's a strength that is completely inconsistent with his age, as well as a heart that has no other feelings, and that sharp mouth that pokes people's hearts.

They all told them that the demon lords of this generation of the Yin Moon Dynasty were completely different from the past.

His talent, demonic nature, and strength far surpassed those of the previous demon lords.

At the same time, as early as a quarter of an hour before Yang Jiao's burst of momentum.

Zhuge Wuwei's eyes were a little gloomy, looking at the Yan Hongye in front of him.

"Feelings are so wonderful, when you come, you can't stop it, you deliberately force it, and in the end you won't get anything."

"Even if I have the fate of seven lifetimes of marriage, it will not help."

Yan Hongye looked cold and replied:

"I can't imagine that the last life of the marriage of the seventh generation ended like this."

After all, in just three days of getting along, they deliberately forced each other to fall in love with each other, and ended in failure.

"Hmph, Su Tianxin."

Yan Hongye seemed to have thought of something, and snorted coldly, if she hadn't created the secret of Xuanxin and wanted to create a seventh-generation marriage, how could she have fallen into such a field.

Zhuge Wuwei heard the potential meaning of Yan Hongye and defended:

"I believe that Sister Tianxin shouldn't have done it on purpose, she just wanted to prevent the occurrence of the destruction of the seven generations of resentful couples in the future, so she created the secret of the Xuanxin."

"Didn't mean to? Sometimes unintentional mistakes are the most terrifying. ”

Yan Hongye said coldly.

"Unintentional mistake!" Zhuge Wuwei had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something, shook his head slightly, carried it with one hand, and said slowly:

"If everything is an unintentional mistake, then I finally understand Sister Tianxin's heart, I'm afraid that she can actually use the Mo Evil Sword to kill the demon general."

"But because I can't let go of my love for the cadre, this tearless city has appeared."

"If that's the case, Su Tianxin is even less worthy of forgiveness."

As soon as Yan Hongye's words fell, the two of them suddenly noticed the abnormality of the City without Tears.

In a few breaths, the sentimental demonic aura that originally permeated the city was much weaker than before.

When they saw the jet-black pillar of light, they were afraid that something would happen, so they didn't hesitate and quickly went to the place where the incident occurred.

On the other side, the majestic momentum around Yang Jiao's body shook away the wing room where he was, and spontaneously suspended and stood in mid-air.

Suddenly, his fists clenched slightly, and the monstrous momentum caused by the breakthrough was withdrawn by the way, which also made the pillar of light stop abruptly and disperse with the wind.

When Yang Jiao slowly landed, his closed eyes revealed dark eyes, and he couldn't help but start to look at the current rebirth, like a newborn self.

When he saw that the Heavenly Demon Saint Armor Sutra he had cultivated and the Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique had been completely integrated.

And with the endless demonic energy in the Zhihai Yuan God as food, the two have been upgraded and improved, and after the fusion, they are the strengths of both sides.

Pushing through the old and bringing forth the new has formed the exercises that are now running in the body.

Maybe it's because he prefers the sword-cutting technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword with great power.

The new exercises follow their own preferences, based on the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique, and with the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra as the branch, combined with their own physique, to create a set of exclusive exercises that are completely suitable for themselves.

With the operation of the new exercises, the Three Treasures of Essence and Spirit unconsciously began to condense the sword intent of the original sword slashing technique, and gradually the sword intent filled the flesh and bones, without the slightest discomfort.

It's like it was born that way.

I'm afraid this is also the time to break through, the sword intent of the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique is mixed in the gloomy cold fire light that the endless demonic qi has turned into, causing Yang Jiao's body to transform into its current state.

So much so that the new mana that has been refined now also has a sharp and sharp sword intent, and it also has the strong and solid defensive attribute of the original Heavenly Demon Holy Armor.

Let him be blessed with the new exercises, raising his eyebrows and raising his hands, all of which have the characteristics of the original sword cutting technique.

It's no longer a one-time lore swordsmanship like before, and whenever you want to use it multiple times, due to its own limitations, one sword is weaker than the other.

And now whenever the sword is moved, there is no need to retract and unsheath it, back and forth.

The body is even more indestructible, as long as the mana in the body is endless, the body is indestructible.

Yang Jiao carefully felt the various changes brought about by the new exercises, and casually named the new exercises as Sky Cutting Sword Drawing 2.0.

Anyway, this exercise is also based on the sword technique of slashing the sky, so it doesn't take much effort.

The key is that this kind of handsome and strong name, of course, must be matched with a handsome and strong self.

When Yang Jiao's strength finally officially reached the peak of this world, the sense of urgency in his heart couldn't help but relax, so he began to secretly appreciate himself.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic aura descended on Yang Jiao's opposite.

"Cadre."

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth raised slightly, he was really sleepy, and sent a pillow, it seems that he had absorbed too much demonic energy from the City of No Tears before, and it really hurt the root of the cadre, and he couldn't hold it back, which led to resurrection and rebirth.

Come to think of it, after all, the cadres and the city without tears have long been integrated, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

When Yang Jiao held the hilt of the sword in his hand, it was as if he held the entire heaven and earth in his hand, and there was nothing else except himself.

"Groan!"

The moment the sword body lit up, it was dazzling and dazzling like a huge meteorite star above the nine heavens, and it was like an extremely fast and fierce Nine Heavens thunder flashing.

The sword light that is like the sword body is the demon path slashes at the commander at a rapid speed.

"Bang!"

Time fell into a forbidden, and the cadre stood tall with his sword, his body was still the same, and he didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

A gust of wind came, and the cadres were turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

Yang Jiao looked at the cadre who was killed by a sword in surprise.

"What a weak demon."