Jiang Jingwei, as the son-in-law of the head of the Beiyu City family, can only be said to be average in talent. He was able to advance to Xuanzong with the help of pills, not because he had a strong understanding. Therefore, as a Xuanzong, he didn't even realize the basic general trend of Xuanzong.

But Jiang Jingwei has a deep background, and this is only the cultivation of Xuanzong in the early stage, and he has a heaven-level mystical weapon, a battle armor, and a fierce bird mount to protect him, and his combat effectiveness is not weak.

"Jiang Jingwei, your talent is too poor, you can get to this point, you just rely on external forces," Xu Yang said lightly, "Without the help of external forces, you can't even reach Xuanzong." ”

"What about external forces?" Jiang Jingwei said proudly, "You are highly talented, and at the Xuanshi stage, you can match Xuanzong." Isn't it the same to be hated by my sword?"

As he spoke, Jiang Jingwei slashed out again, whistling out, the blood-colored sword slashed out nine feet, dancing like a blood shadow, with amazing might.

Xu Yang said: "With the help of external forces, it is just a sideline. Now let you realize that even if there is a Heavenly Rank Mysterious Weapon, waste is still waste, and it is vulnerable!"

Xu Yang's phantom demon body technique was used again, dodging this sword, the phantom clone was split, but his true body came to Jiang Jingwei's side in an instant.

"Light and Dark Fusion!"

A punch enveloped the black and white Xuanli airflow, surging impact, and hit Jiang Jingwei's heart.

Jiang Jingwei hahadaxiao: "It's actually a phantom demon body method? It seems that you are indeed a genius, but what can you do if you are a genius, my Flowing Wind Battle Armor is a Heaven Rank Battle Armor, and you can't break through my defenses at all." As he spoke, Jiang Jingwei spurred cyan power, forming a thick protective shield in the back of his heart, which was enough to resist the power of Wan Jun.

Xu Yang's current fist power can reach up to six thousand jun, and he really can't break through the protection of the Flowing Wind Battle Armor. But that's not what he aimed.

Xu Yang's index finger flicked at the pulse of Jiang Jingwei's right wrist. The latter's arm shook violently, and then his palm hurt, and the blood drinking sword was snatched away by the splitting hand.

This surprise was not trivial, Jiang Jingwei hurriedly urged his mind to take back the Blood Drinking Sword.

The Blood Drinking Sword is a heaven-level mystical weapon with independent spiritual intelligence. It's definitely not that simple to take it and use it. Xu Yang imprisoned it with Xuan Li, and this sword glowing with blood light kept bouncing and vibrating, emitting blood-colored ripples, trying to break away from Xu Yang's Xuan Li confinement.

"Even if you take away my Blood Drinking Sword, you can't control it at all!" Jiang Jingwei swiped his hands in a row, and attacked Xu Yang one after another, "Now you still have to be distracted to suppress my Blood Drinking Sword, what do I think you can do to resist my attack?"

Yu Xuanyu on the side rushed forward. The black and heavy halberd fell on the head, and a black dragon pounced on Jiang Jingwei with great energy, shaking him back.

"What, there is a master of Xuanshi who can match Xuanzong?" Jiang Jingwei's eyes widened and he looked at Yu Xuanyu.

"No kidding, you don't have the Blood Drinking Sword now, you're just a toothless tiger, oh no. It's a turtle in heavy armor!" Cai Fence grimaced, "just by the mysticism of your one-legged cats." Do you still want to win against Sister Xuanyu?"

Xu Yang and Yu Xuanyu cooperated tacitly, and now Yu Xuanyu will delay with all his might, giving Xu Yang enough time to refine the Blood Drinking Sword.

Xu Yang sat down cross-legged, and the soul crystal in the sea of consciousness burst out with blue light, spreading towards the sword body of the Blood Drinking Sword.

There was a buzzing sound. Xu Yang's mind was actually bounced open by an inch, and at the same time, a white-clothed middle-aged man appeared and shouted: "Who is the madman, who dares to peep at the treasure of our clan? Get out!"

"Could it be that this is the spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword? Xu Yang frowned, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

"I am the head of the Jiang family in Beiyu City. Jiang Zhongjie!" The white-clothed middle-aged phantom seemed to realize something, and said, "You actually grabbed the Blood Drinking Sword, what happened to your son Jingwei? I warn you, quickly return the Blood Drinking Sword to Jingwei, and then let him go! Otherwise, the Jiang family in Beiyu City will not die with you!"

"It turned out to be the head of the Jiang family in Beiyu City, just an idea, pinned on the blood drinking sword?" Xu Yang frowned, and did not answer, and directly rushed away.

The Knowing Sea Soul Crystal emitted blue light, bombarding the phantom of the middle-aged man in white.

"Bold fanatic, how dare you plot against my Jiang family's treasure weapon?" the middle-aged man in white was furious, "With the strength of your mind, you can't help me at all!" So even if you get the Blood Drinking Sword, it's just a relatively sharp sword, and you can't exert its power at all." ”

"Hmph, you're too early!"

Xu Yang took out a rusty iron tire bow directly from the storage ring, the bow body had no strings, and at first glance, it was just a broken iron bow.

The mind of the head of the Jiang family exclaimed, "Soul Shooting Bow!"

"That's right, please get on your way!" Xu Yang knew the sea soul crystal, blooming with blue light, and the soul shooting bow seemed to be pulled apart by an invisible big hand and pulled into a semicircle!

With a bang, a mental arrow suddenly shot out, directly hitting the mind body of the head of the Jiang family.

There was a thunderous roar, and the mind of the head of the Jiang family was shattered by the heart arrow, and after being recombined, it became a lot more illusory.

"Young man, if you have something to say, my Jiang family is willing to exchange a heaven-level mystic weapon for this blood drinking sword, and you can also get the friendship of my Jiang family......

"Boom", another arrow, the mind of the head of the Jiang family exploded again, and then reorganized.

"Young people can't be too imposing, in this way, I, Jiang Zhongjie, am willing to pay three heaven-level mystical weapons in exchange for my son's life, and how about this blood drinking sword also belongs to you?"

"Boom"! Another arrow.

No matter how clever Jiang Zhongjie was, coercing and seducing, Xu Yang turned a deaf ear, the soul archery bow was full again and again, and the heart arrows bombarded indiscriminately.

"Ah...... Hateful thief, you dare to hurt my son Jingwei with a finger, I, Jiang Zhongjie, swear, I will destroy you!"

Another arrow was shot, and Jiang Zhongjie's illusory mind finally dissipated completely, and at the same time, the blood of the sword rose sharply.

Xu Yang's mind probed into the sword body of the Blood Drinking Sword, and the scenery changed, and suddenly a sea of blood appeared! In the sea of blood, a blood-colored demon shadow struggled and roared.

"This blood-colored demon shadow is the weapon spirit of the blood-drinking sword. "Xu Yang has dealt with obsidian armor and has some experience in dealing with machine spirits.

"Blood Drinking Sword! You are a heaven-level mystic weapon, and you actually succumbed to the hands of that kind of waste wood Xuanzong, don't you feel insulted? Now hand it over to me to refine, take you to kill the Quartet, and suppress the world!" Xu Yang passed over with an idea.

The Scarlet Shadow roared, repeating the phrase all the time, "Get out of here!"

Xu Yang inspected and found that this blood-colored demon shadow was actually bound with several crimson chains on its body, and it had been struggling, but the thin crimson chains were like tarsal bones, firmly binding it, making it impossible to break free. (To be continued......)