Yang Jiao became more and more indifferent:

"Yes, believe it or not, even if she comes back to life, it won't be you in her heart, and even if she dies again, she won't look at you again."

Liu Weiyang's face turned cold:

"King Shura, don't use these little tricks to mess with my heart, no matter why you appear in the demon appearance of my demon clan, not to mention that I am already alone, I don't want to participate in the rights and wrongs of the Three Realms, and please leave."

A dark light appeared in Yang Jiao's eyes:

"Whether you are indifferent by nature or unambitious, I have always been very tolerant of wastes who do not want to make progress and have sick brains, so I don't care whether you are dead or alive."

"It's just. Don't you hear that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty? ”

"Since I helped you recover your memory, then the Demon Appearance and the Eye of Ten Thousand Demons will be my reward."

When the words fell, Liu Weiyang uncontrollably appeared in the air, and let out a terrible scream again.

A burst of blue light flickered, and the Eye of Ten Thousand Demons returned to Yang Jiao's palm, his mind moved slightly, and the Eye of Ten Thousand Demons was in his pocket.

Liu Weiyang collapsed to the ground.

Yang Jiao's eyes flickered, and fell on Ying Yuan and the others:

"I heard that the two of you are going to fight, Ying Yuan, you have obtained the four major artifacts, successfully repaired the heavenly silkworm immortal clothes in your body, and with the help of the power of the four major artifacts, you have achieved the perfection of the supreme fairyland."

"It's better to hit the sun every other day, and there will be a battle here that is both superior and life-and-death."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Yu Mo hurriedly said:

"Yan Dan and Ying Yuan are just talking, but in fact, they don't have the heart to kill each other."

"If you don't have the determination to kill your opponent, and if you don't walk on the boundary between life and death, how can realm cultivation be truly sublimated."

"Yan Dan, if you don't carry out this battle, you won't be able to complete your Dao heart and break through to the realm of the gods."

"Ying Yuan, you have been dedicated to Taoism for twenty years, but after you met Yan Dan, your heart was like a state of mind, and there were repeated waves, and even you fell into a nightmare in the demon phase, which is also related to her."

"If you want to know the reason, just go to a fight, and you will know."

As soon as these words came out, both Yan Dan and Yu Mo understood why Ying Yuan's temperament was so different from that in the sky.

Yan Dan's expression was grim:

"I've been looking forward to this competition for hundreds of years, and I don't dare to ask for it, and I want it."

The darkness in the depths of Ying Yuan's eyes kept flickering, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Yang Jiao smiled happily, the environment suddenly changed, and everyone appeared in the desert again.

Suddenly, the wind and sand swept away, the sky changed color, and the two figures turned into sword light and collided fiercely in the void.

Yu Mo watched this scene and was about to stop it, but suddenly found that his body had been controlled by magic.

He immediately looked at Yang Jiao, who was standing with his hands in his hands not far away.

"King Shura, do you know that in the Nine Heavens, the two of them have long been in love with each other, if it weren't for the rules of heaven?"

Yu Mo's tone paused, and he said sincerely:

"Ying Yuan is your son and son, now that you have deceived him and have not recovered his old memories, if you want him to fight Yan Dan with a sword, how can you bear it."

Yang Jiao's eyes flowed, and he said leisurely:

"Dye Qing, since you're here, why hide and hide."

Suddenly, a tall and graceful woman wearing an azure dress, tall and beautiful, appeared.

Liu Weiyang and Yu Mo, who collapsed to the ground, couldn't help but show a look of horror.

The two of them have a bloodline inheritance, how can they not know that Dye Qing is the female god of war of the heavenly court in ancient times.

But when they thought that since King Shura could be resurrected, it was not unacceptable for Shang Shiyuan, who was rumored to have died with him, to return to the world, and even they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

King Shura caused chaos in the heavens and the earth, and his attempt to unify the Six Realms was incomparably profoundly recorded in his own bloodline inheritance.

It was precisely knowing that it was terrible, and now that the Upper Origin Venerable appeared, his tense mood suddenly relaxed.

Dye Qing looked at the scene of life and death in the void, and a strange light appeared in the primordial spirit of the Mud Pill Palace, but she didn't notice it at all:

"Xuanye, your temperament is still so bad, you have to wait for one of Ying Yuan and Yan Dan to die, so you can't give up."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"For the truly strong, death is not the end of life, but only by experiencing life and death, understanding life and death, and seeing through life and death, can we get the opportunity to transcend."

"Besides, even if one of them dies, you know that I will not be able to resurrect him."

The words fell, and above the void, the momentum rose.

I saw that under the thousands of sword qi, the two qi machines rose up in unison, as if the majestic momentum that ran through the Three Realms, as if it was about to penetrate the demon phase, and announce to the heavens and the earth that there were two more powerhouses of the realm of the gods.

With a wave of Yang Jiao's robe, an extra layer of enchantment appeared in the demon phase, forcibly stopping the two colossal momentum.

At this moment, above the void, Ying Yuan's eyes were extremely complicated and looked at Yan Dan, who was confronting him.

When he was a god, his cultivation was exhausted, and the feeling of waking up from a big dream came spontaneously, he never expected that he and Yan Dan would meet and know each other like this in the mortal world.

In an instant, a sword light flashed.

Yang Jiao pointed to the sword a little in front of him, and said lightly:

"Interesting, it looks like you found out."

Yan Dan's expression was indifferent:

"You really don't know me, you are Yang Jiao who taught me for nine hundred years in Yelichuan."

"As early as when I first met Ying Yuan in the mortal world and fought with him, I wondered why the mana he cultivated always felt familiar to me."

"You must know that you showed your mana aura in the Heavenly Court Temple."

Yang Jiao's generous opening:

"Everything you have learned is taught by me, don't you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

His eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he sensed something from the qi emanating from Yan Dan:

"Yan Dan, it is worthy of you, but it will surprise me, and you will take a completely opposite path from the "Ruthless Sword Spectrum" out of the machine."

"I'll just say that when you fought against Ying Yuan before, your swordsmanship was completely lacking in the forgetfulness and selflessness that "Ruthless Sword Spectrum" should have, and it was ruthless and vicious."

Yan Dan replied calmly:

"The Tao seems to be ruthless but affectionate, affectionate and ruthless have one heart, ruthlessness can kill gods, and affection can also kill gods."

Yang Jiao said with interest:

"It seems that Ying Yuan really didn't misunderstand you in the past, your talent and understanding are indeed not bad, so how did you see through the love tribulation of more than 6,000 lifetimes."

Without waiting for Yan Dan to speak, he suddenly realized:

"It's not a love catastrophe for more than 6,000 lifetimes, but it makes you forget your feelings in extreme love, so that you have love in the ruthlessness."

"In the midst of Ying Yuan's struggle, he walked out of a ruthless and affectionate, affectionate and ruthless road."

"This road has to be your love brain to get through, so many love disasters have not wiped out the love in your heart."

"It seems that my dream has become a palliative technique for some people."

As Yang Jiao spoke, an incomparable sword aura erupted between his sword fingers, slashing Yan Dan out.

(End of chapter)