What Tianyu Zhenren said also makes sense, along the way, the sword slaves he has seen are all unintelligent beings, and they will kill any living beings who appear in the sword tomb. Therefore, this seven-star sword slave should be no exception.

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort like a metal clash came from the mouth of the Seven Star Sword Slave, it didn't leave Tianyu and Huangshan any chance to breathe, and the purple light sword qi split into two, making two curved arcs, and sideways the two Eight Tribulation World Venerables.

Xu Yang happened to be bypassed by the arc of the purple light sword qi and was not attacked.

This move of the Seven Star Sword Slave clearly shows his attitude, and there is no need for any explanation at all!

"Hehe, Tianyu Zhenren, it seems that this seven-star sword slave is not as you say, without the slightest intelligence. Xu Yang said.

"Hmph, so what? After the two of us were killed, do you think you can run away?" Tianyu Zhenren harnessed the Phantom Mist Sword, struggling to resist the impact of the purple light sword qi, and gritted his teeth and said. It's just that half of his right shoulder has been cut open by the power of Xu Yang's holy sword, and his right arm is almost only connected to his body, and his strength has been greatly damaged. This kind of Yan zhòng's injury, even the world-honored powerhouse will take a long time to recover, not to mention that the wound is ravaged by the Qianyuan Sword Saint.

In this case, the purple light sword qi of the Tianyu real person against the seven-star sword slave was even more difficult. In just one fight, his body rolled upside down and flew hundreds of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The real person of Huangshan on the side was not having a good time, although he had the seal of turning the sky, his strength was no longer enough to support this ninth-order holy weapon. In desperation, the real people of Huangshan could only put away the Heaven Turning Seal and re-sacrifice the Shaking Sea Seal against the Seven Star Sword Slave. Fortunately, what he was facing was only a purple light sword qi differentiated by the seven-star sword slave, and he could protect himself for a while.

In this case, even if Huangshan Zhenren wanted to help Tianyu Zhenren, he was more than willing to help.

Xu Yang's expression was calm. His hands hooked out a golden sword shadow, roaring towards the Tianyu Shizun. He will definitely not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As for how to face the seven-star sword slave after killing the two Eight Tribulation World Venerables, Xu Yang also had a plan. First of all, that seven-star sword slave should have spiritual intelligence. As long as Xu Yang explained that the purpose of his trip was not to activate the Gu Immortal Array, if he retreated, there was a great chance that he would get out safely. Even if the seven-star sword slave turned his face and didn't admit it, Xu Yang had the power of suppression in the small world, and he also had the power of the broken immortal sword controlled by Shen Xuan. After fighting, it's not too late to return to the sixth floor.

It didn't take long for Tianyu Zhenren to add two new scars to his body. One of them came from the sword slave, and the other came from the Qianyuan Holy Sword of Xu Yang Kongzhì.

Now that the Qianyuan Sword is a fifth-order holy weapon, its power has been greatly improved, and it is more easy to fight against the Heavenly Universe True Person's Phantom Mist Sword.

"Damn!" Tianyu Zhenren became more and more wolf-like, staggering. He didn't pay attention, and was hit by one of the golden light sword rays of Xu Yang's Qianyuan sword, and the golden blood surged wildly.

"Xu Yang. Even if the old man dies, he won't make you feel better! Mirror reincarnation!"

Tianyu Zhenren's hands were sealed, and one after another mysterious and complicated seals shot towards the mirror surface of the Taixu Mirror above his head. The differentiated mirrors were passed out one after another, forming a mirror world around the real people of Tianyu.

Tianyu Zhenren's last hand seal was used, and a finger suddenly pointed at Xu Yang! The thousands of mirrors around him shot out pillars of light of different colors in one volley, projecting towards Xu Yang.

"Keep sinking in reincarnation!" Tianyu Zhenren coughed up blood and yelled happily. This move drained his strength, but its power was unquestionable. As long as it is shrouded in the light of reincarnation of the Void Mirror. There is no chance of survival below the saints.

It's just that the next moment, Tianyu Zhenren's eyes suddenly widened.

"This ...... What's going on!" Tianyu Zhenren roared angrily.

The thousands of mirror lights of the Taixu Mirror all passed by Xu Yang, and none of them successfully hit Xu Yang! This powerful nirvana ended in such a ridiculous way.

"There is much help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust. Tianyu, the Void Mirror has a spirit, and it is unwilling to obey your orders. Die!"

Xu Yang said slowly, his palm suddenly urged the sword technique, and the Qianyuan Holy Sword was like meteor lightning, shooting towards the chest of Tianyu Zhenren.

With a snort, the Qianyuan Holy Sword passed through his chest, and a large ball of golden blood burst out from Tianyu Zhenren's back, and the light in the eyes of the whole person gradually dimmed.

Because before he was dying, he used all his Xuan Gong to urge the Taixu Mirror and performed the nirvana of "Mirror Reincarnation", so that he now doesn't even have the power to self-destruct.

"Original...... It's the Void Mirror Spirit, let you out......" The biggest doubt in Tianyu Zhenren's heart was finally answered, and his body fell diagonally downward.

As soon as Tianyu Zhenren died, all the offensive of the Seven Star Sword Slaves was placed on the remaining Huangshan Zhenren. The real people of Huangshan, who were already unable to control the earth-turning seal, were even more powerless to resist, and could only barely resist a few moves, and were cut in two by the sword light like the waterfall of the seven-star sword slave. Under the Shengwei penetrating body, the real people of Huangshan didn't even have a chance to blow themselves up, and their vitality was taken away in an instant.

"Hateful ......" Huangshan Zhenren's gaze before he died glared at Xu Yang unwillingly. If it weren't for Xu Yang's troubles, he and Tianyu Zhenren would definitely be able to activate the Gu Immortal Array and complete Zhuo Ming's Immortal Order.

After the two Eight Tribulation World Venerables were ambushed, the tall body of the Seven-Star Sword Slave turned around and faced Xu Yang.

"I think you're sapient, I'm here just to stop the two of them. You and I are not enemies. Xu Yang tried to speak in a calm tone as much as possible. After seeing the strength of the Seven Star Sword Slave to kill the real people of Huangshan in a few moves, it was difficult for anyone to remain calm.

The seven-star sword slave was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "You...... On his body, there is the breath of a desolate saint. ”

"Desolate Saint?" Xu Yang was slightly stunned, and then reacted. What the Seven-Star Sword Slave said should be the silver spirit corpse he refined in the Yingzhou Ancient Tomb.

The silver spirit corpse was refined from the corpse of a saint, and judging from the holy art "Great Desolate Heavenly Palm" it displayed, it was a desolate saint who was one of the top ten masters of the human race during his lifetime.

What interests Xu Yang is, what is the relationship between the seven-star sword slave in front of him and the desolate saint?

Xu Yang took out a golden bell, and with a slight shake, a refining corpse with a silver-white body and only a faint golden light in his eyes appeared.

"Desolate Saint ......" The metallic voice of the seven-star sword slave appeared a little wave, "Such a long time...... You've become like this. ”

The silver spirit corpse stood quietly in front of the seven-star sword slave, without saying a word. However, the pair of faintly golden eyes, the speed of the change of light seemed to be a little faster.

"I don't know...... Which human power was the predecessor when he was alive? If you know the Desolate Saint, you should have been a figure from 100,000 years ago. Xu Yang carefully worded his words, and finally called this seven-star sword slave "senior".

"I'm Juggernaut. The Seven-Star Sword Slave, that is, the Sword Saint, said lightly. With his words, a proud majesty that looked at the world escaped, and the mutilated sword weapons around him also echoed each other from afar, making a loud noise, as if they were saluting the "Sword Saint".

Xu Yang suddenly wondered, no wonder this seven-star sword slave has the body of a saint, it was a real saint before his death, standing on the top of this mountain and river.

On the side of Xuantian God, the ten strongest men of the human race have made great contributions to his pacification of the Tianxuan world. The Desolate Saint and the Sword Saint are two of them.

"Senior Sword Saint, please forgive me for being clumsy, what is your current state?" asked Xu Yang. There was no trace of life on this sword saint, and he was obviously a dead person. But its wit is not missing, which is really curious.

The so-called death of a person is like a lamp extinguished, no matter how high the cultivator is, after death, the soul must go to the netherworld. There are some strong people who have studied the way of the soul very deeply, and they use secret methods to imprison their souls in corpses for sleep, so they don't need to go to the netherworld to reincarnate, but after a long time, their soul power will gradually dissipate.

Taking the Desolate Saint as an example, after his death, he should not be willing to go to the netherworld, but find another way, detain his soul in the body, want to cultivate himself into a zombie, and finally walk out of a path that no one has done before. But he had clearly failed, and by the time Xu Yang discovered it, the soul of the Desolate Saint had already dissipated.

And the sword master in front of him is an exception. 100,000 years ago, the Sword Master's thinking is still clear, and it is obvious that his wisdom has not been damaged.

"I have refined my soul into my holy sword. ”

The Sword Master's answer was simple and direct, and then he raised the purple sword in his hand, "It's called the Purple Electric Sword, and my soul is stored in the form of the Sword Spirit of the Purple Electric Sword." ”

"I actually refined myself into the Spirit of the Holy Sword......

Xu Yang's eyes widened, which was almost equivalent to eternal imprisonment.

"Senior, why would you rather incarnate as a sword spirit than be reincarnated?" Xu Yang said in amazement.

"I have an unfinished business," the Sword Master turned around and pointed to the Qianzhang Sword Platform in the center of the Sword Tomb on the seventh floor, "You come with me." ”

Xu Yang followed the sword saint to the top of the Qianzhang sword platform.

Behind the tall throne, there is a complex Xuan Ao Ancient Array. The four corners of this ancient formation map each have a strange text, but Xu Yang doesn't recognize it.

Xu Yang is familiar with the human script and the savage script, and the script he doesn't know should be the legendary immortal script. In other words, this is the Gu Immortal Array that Tianyu and Huangshan, two powerhouses, want to activate.

"This is a two-way teleportation immortal array, at the other end, in the Ancient Sword Star. ”

The Sword Saint pointed to this formation and said, "If this teleportation immortal array is activated, then the immortals can teleport from the ancient sword star to the ancient sword tomb, avoid the tide of Xuan Qi, and enter the Tianxuan World. (To be continued......)