On the dilapidated land of Huangsha Town, the Shuangyue Inn is like a lonely boat, flickering in the wind. Outside the inn was full of silver-armored iron horsemen who had fainted covered in blood, and they burned out the vitality in their bodies and collapsed, only a few of them were still holding on.

Yang Tie reluctantly took a step forward, pulled out the tip of his spear, and prepared to fight with his life, burning his own origin qi, and dying with the black snake!

Xiao Long and Mo Yun swept out of the broken wall of the inn and came to Qin Yueying's side, bursting out with all their momentum, ready to fight the roaring black spirit snake together. Anyway, it's all about death, and it's better to die on the battlefield than to wait for death!

Driven by them, many of the warriors in the inn who were originally watching jumped out of the wall, pulled out their weapons at their waists, and fought side by side with the silver-armored iron knights. They are hot-blooded men who lick blood on the tip of a knife, and no one wants to be the one who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Wu Gang looked at the people who were desperately resisting the spirit snake, and while admiring it in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh, if it wasn't for the task, maybe he could have befriended this Yang Shuai. But now that the spirit snake has been sacrificed, everything here will be gone.

This god-level combat skill is the treasure of the Turtle Island's protectors, and it is directly inherited from the ancient divine beasts with pure blood in the Taishi era, although there is only one spirit of a divine beast, how can a small country's warrior army be able to compete?

Now, as long as the silver-haired beauty in front of them, who doesn't know whether they are friends or foes, doesn't make a move, then they will definitely win!

"Roar!"

But at the moment when the black snake spirit snake flew out of the huge pit, it suddenly roared in pain, and twisted its huge body violently in the air, causing the storm to howl and sand and dust all over the sky. In an instant, countless sword marks appeared on the entire black snake's body, and a strong light penetrated from the sword marks.

"Dao Tian Dun Sword Technique: Connecting Blades!"

A crisp shout sounded from the body of the black snake spirit snake, and the entire body of the big snake was suddenly torn apart, and the black vitality overflowed. The black energy that came out formed a temporary dark area above the crater, and no one could see the situation clearly.

In the center of the dark area, Yang Rui was still in that mutated form, but he was covered in black blood and flapped his wings, like the reincarnation of a demon god!

The young man was holding the Qingfeng Sword in one hand, and in the other hand was holding a black restrained light cluster, and a pair of pale yellow beast pupils looked at it curiously. At the moment when the black spirit snake's body was shattered, this small ball of light flew out from the spirit snake's head and wanted to escape, but it was discovered by Yang Rui and caught in his hand.

This is probably the spirit of the divine beast hidden in this god-level combat skill, and if it weren't for it, this combat skill would be considered a saint-level at best. Thinking like this, suddenly, Yang Rui opened his big mouth and swallowed the light ball in one gulp!

The black light cluster immediately turned into a spiritual torrent, surging violently towards the Divine Court, trying to destroy Yang Rui's spiritual realm. A feeling of detachment and dizziness suddenly surged into his head, and Yang Rui's eyes went black and fell from mid-air.

At the Shuangyue Inn, the darkness in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing a young man with tattered clothes at the bottom of the huge pit, cracked skin all over his body, and covered with blood, I don't know if he is dead or alive......

"Xiao Rui!"

Qin Yueying rushed to the bottom of the giant pit for the first time, and regardless of the bloodstains that wet her clothes, she directly hugged Yang Rui in her arms. After a period of investigation, he breathed a sigh of relief, although he was seriously injured, his breath was still there, and he just fainted. Turning around, he nodded with a smile to Yang Tie, who had been paying attention to this side, and picked up the unconscious boy and prepared to go back to the inn to heal.

"Good, good ......"

Yang Tie was relieved to see that his nephew was fine, and his body softened, and the moment he was about to fall, he was caught by Xiao Long and Mo Yun who were rushed to his side, sat down with him, and closed his eyes on the spot to breathe to recover his strength.

"This, how is this possible!? Although it is not a complete form, how can the spirit of Lord Xuanwu be defeated?"

Tong Di looked at the black fog that was gradually dissipating in the sky with an incredulous expression. There, not only did the summoned black spirit snake suddenly disintegrate, but even a divine beast spirit hidden in it disappeared together, completely losing contact with him.

This spirit was inherited from the Guardian Divine Beast by their Turtle Island since the beginning of the Taishi period, and only by combining the power of this spirit could the Xuanwu Sutra be regarded as a god-level combat skill. And Tong Di is a rare martial arts genius in Turtle Island for thousands of years, and he was just allowed to practice the Xuanwu Sutra not long ago.

Before cultivating, the palace master of the Turtle Island Kunshan Palace personally protected the Dharma and sealed this divine beast spirit in the blood in his body. Since the human physique cannot be as strong as the ancient divine beasts, if you want to transform into a shape, you must spit out the essence blood containing this spirit and combine it with the dark light ball formed by the vitality to complete it.

It's a pity that because the time to practice this divine skill is not very long, the connection with the spirit of the divine beast is not deep, and because of its own strength, it was not possible to summon the full form of Xuanwu, otherwise even ten more silver armor legions would not be able to resist the blow of that god-level combat skill.

But even so, the spirit of the divine beast that had been inherited for tens of millions of years was wiped out along with the spirit snake, which made Tong Di unbelievable and unacceptable!

Seeing Qin Yueying rushing back to the Shuangyue Inn with Yang Rui in her arms, Tong Di's eyes showed a fierce light. Although I don't know if this half-killed boy will do it, but today we must not let this guy who destroyed his magic skills leave this place alive!

Tong Di clenched his hands, emitting a golden dazzling light, and with an arrow step, he attacked Qin Yueying and the others who were retreating. Although his body is empty now, it is still possible to clean up a few miscellaneous fish in the Yuan Dan Realm.

Seeing that he was about to enter the range of the Double Moon Inn, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a sense of danger arose. Kankan stopped, and found that he was not a foot away in front of him, and at some point there was a dark, thin, shriveled mummy-like old man, with a big sword in his hand and a creepy smile on his face.

"Hehe, little cub on Turtle Island, enough trouble. If you've had enough, hand over the multicolored spar. Yu Jiuyi looked at Tong Di with a pair of sharp eyes, and said slowly: "You are not qualified enough to spy on the things of the undead human race, and it is almost the same to let Tong Xuan's kid come in person." ”

Legend has it that an ancestor of the undead once stepped into the realm of Taixu in half a step, defeated the divine beast Xuanwu who came to make trouble, and cut off its four legs to stand in the four directions of the palace city, and formed a powerful talisman array with colorful crystals.

So after Tong Di sacrificed the Xuanwu Sutra, Yu Jiu recognized them at a glance as the people of Turtle Island, and also thought of their purpose of seizing the colorful spar. They wanted to use this to destroy the magic circle of the Imperial City and regain the four legs of the divine beast Xuanwu.

Although Xuanwu had already been beheaded in the war of the Taishi Period, there was still fresh blood preserved in these four legs due to the magic circle. For those who practice the Xuanwu Sutra, the essence blood of these pure Xuanwu is very important. Only by successfully bathing in essence and blood can the power of the Xuanwu Sutra be maximized.

"Who are you, how do you know the name of our palace master?"

Tong Di looked at the black and thin old man in front of him in surprise, their Turtle Island had not set foot on the Eastern Continent for almost thousands of years, how could anyone in this poor country know the existence of Turtle Island? Moreover, this person not only recognized Turtle Island, but also knew the name of their palace master of Turtle Mountain.

"Hmph, your grandfather wasn't even born when Tong Xuan was spanked by me! Don't talk nonsense with me, hand over the colorful spar, and get out of here immediately!"

Yu Jiu's face turned cold, and a force spread, pressing everyone present unable to move, if he didn't want to entangle with the junior, with his previous character, this Tong Di and his senior brother would have been in different places.

"The pinnacle of the Divine Gate Realm!?"

Wu Gang would never have thought that this time he came out to perform the task was really kicked to the iron plate, and a woman from the Heavenly Immortal Realm appeared in front of him, and now there is an old man at the peak of the Divine Gate Realm. This old man, even if the palace master is here, is not necessarily his opponent.

"Tong Di, give him the multicolored spar!"

Wu Gang immediately made a decision and shouted at Tong Di. The gap between them and these two people is not a star and a half, this time it is a forethought, but don't even lose your life. As the saying goes: stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!

Tong Di was speechless, he suffered setbacks one after another today, not only could he not help Yang Tie's 10,000-strong formation, he lost his god-level combat skills, and now he had to hand over the multicolored spars in his hand, how could such an arrogant character like him endure it.

He is a genius who is rare in a thousand years on Turtle Island, reached the strength of the human fairy realm at the age of seventeen, practiced the magic skill of the protector at the age of eighteen, and grew up under the love and awe of thousands of people since he was a child, and has never tried to fail, when has he ever suffered such a grievance?

But today, he capsized in this broken place where birds don't, and lost to a teenager who only had the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm...... Bean-sized tears squeezed out of the boy's eyes.

Only failures and setbacks can make people truly grow, and perhaps this is the true meaning of experience. Wu Gang sighed secretly and slowly moved towards the little junior brother. This time, Yu Ji didn't stop her, because all her attention was on the seriously injured Yang Rui, biting her lip lightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Thank you seniors for not killing!" Wu Gang said, taking the multicolored spar from Tong Di and throwing it to Yu Jiu, then took Tong Di's hand and quickly disappeared in front of everyone......

Yang Rui didn't know what happened behind this, and now he was in a trance, the spiritual power of the divine beast was frantically impacting his divine court, and a cold stinging sensation spread through the nerves of his body, making people feel painful.

However, Yang Rui is different from Tong Di, he has grown up in failures and setbacks since he was a child, although he has not been able to break through the Qi Gathering Realm, but he still insists on cultivating his vitality and exercising his body every day. Accustomed to being happy in hardship and moving forward in adversity, Yang Rui, who is only twelve years old, is extremely tenacious.

Trying his best to maintain a trace of clarity, Yang Rui's mind was flowing rapidly, when he was holding the black ball of light just now, he did have a thought in his heart to swallow it into his body, as for what to do after swallowing it in his body, he didn't think about it at that time. However, if there is such a thought, there must be a root in it. Hazy, Yang Rui felt that this might have something to do with the powerful primordial spirit in his body.

Sure enough, the spiritual torrent finally stopped after hitting many times without results. Although Yang Rui couldn't see inward and couldn't see the current situation in his body, the stinging sensation was gradually disappearing.

Suddenly, somehow, that spiritual torrent was broken down into a majestic knowledge and poured into Yang Rui's mind, and several black beams of light outlined an image of a turtle and snake in his mind.

"Xuanwu Sutra?"

In the chaos, Yang Rui muttered to himself.

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