Xu Yang copied the three superb Xuan patterns of the Blood Drinking Sword, and he had basically controlled this heaven-level Xuan Weapon, and was able to exert its basic power.

These three superb Xuan Lines, one of which is the 'Jian Gang' pattern, as long as the Xuan Power is poured into the sword body, the blood-colored Jian Gang will be derived, which is incomparably sharp, indestructible, and unbreakable.

Of course, the sharpness of Jian Gang is also related to the user's Xuanli cultivation, with Xu Yang's current strength, the Jian Gang caused by it is much stronger than Jiang Jingwei, and killing ordinary Xuanzong is like slaughtering a chicken and killing a dog.

That Xuanzong, named Gao Kun, didn't expect Xu Yang's sword to be so fast, and the head had already landed in a flash of blood. If he urges the natal mystic spirit and uses the strongest defensive mystic technique, he will not be killed by a sword.

"Next, it's you!" Xu Yang shook his hand and slashed out another sword, a blood-colored sword, three or four zhang long, and slashed angrily towards another Xuanzong, that Xuanzong was to Gao Xiaosong at the beginning, to do the trick of praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind, kill Xu Yang and Jiang Jingwei, and seize the treasure.

That Xuanzong's name is Gao Qian, and his strength is between the dead Gao Kun. He saw Xu Yang staring at him with a wisp of murderous intent, and suddenly his soul was rising, and he roared to summon the natal spirit, and at the same time, a phantom of a long river was displayed, which was his general trend.

"Give it to me!" Gao Qian urged the general trend of the long river, intending to fix the edge of Xu Yang's Blood Drinking Sword, but it backfired, and the three-zhang long Sword Gang of the Blood Drinking Sword only slightly reduced his speed, and still slashed towards him.

This little bit of sluggishness, giving Gao Qian time to prepare, the natal Xuanling roared and crashed towards the blood drinking sword and Jian Gang.

With a bang, the natal spirit was split into two pieces by Xu Yang's sword gang.

"Phantom Kill!"

After splitting the natal Xuan Ling, Xu Yang's sword momentum changed, and the Seven Kills Sword was used. Countless subtle blood-colored sword qi constituted a blood-colored wave, enveloping Gao Qian's natal spirit in it, and with just one twist, it was crushed!

"Poof", Gao Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood. The natal spirit was killed, and the heavy damage he suffered can be imagined.

is also a blood drinking sword, in the hands of Jiang Jingwei, and in the hands of Xu Yang, the power is completely different. Because Jiang Jingwei did not get the approval of the Blood Drinking Sword, he could only play the most basic sword gang, but Xu Yang made the Blood Drinking Sword surrender and was able to perform a lot of strong swordsmanship.

Xu Yang didn't stop, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the sword gang pattern lit up again. The blood-colored rainbow suddenly appeared, cutting Gao Qian's head away.

Killing two Xuanzong in a row, the blood drinking sword trembled in surprise, the sword body buzzed, and the blood-colored sword gang that was stimulated appeared even more blood-red and demonic, and the length skyrocketed by one foot, and the power further increased.

"What a heaven-rank sword!" Gao Xiaosong's eyes flashed with greed and vigilance. He said tentatively, "Xu Yang." The sword in your hand is very strong, and it is definitely a heaven-level high-grade mystical weapon. However, how long can your cultivation last? This kind of treasure is not something you can control, just leave it to me, and I will spare you from dying. ”

"How long can I hold on?" Xu Yang smiled slightly, "Kill all of you." But it's enough!"

Between Xu Yang's breaths, the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra was running, and the Zhenxuan Pagoda in the sea of stars trembled.

A strange scene occurred, the bodies of Gao Qian and Gao Kun, who had just died, quickly turned into a puff of gray mist. Quickly drifted in the direction of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang opened his mouth and inhaled, and the life energy of the two Xuanzong was quickly absorbed into his body, and the sea of stars, which was originally a little empty, quickly filled, and his state returned to its full glory!

With a "whoop", the blood of the Blood Drinking Sword skyrocketed by a foot again, and Xu Yang let out a long roar: "Take me a move!"

Seven kills and swords, and kills gold in one go.

The poignant and magnificent blood-colored arc of light slashed out horizontally, with the momentum of destroying everything, almost cutting this battlefield in half.

"It's not good, give me defense!" Gao Xiaosong pinched his hand and shouted, "Thousand vines turn into shields!"

Countless vines intertwined, turning into a large cyan shield, blocking in front of everyone.

The blood-colored arc of light was poignant and enchanting, slashing the cyan vine shield in two, and the remnants were unfading, and at the same time swept the heads of the three Xuanzong!

Puff puff!

Three blood springs rose to the sky.

After slashing three Xuanzong in a row, this move was killed in one go, and the power was slowly exhausted.

Only Gao Xiaosong and the other three Xuanzong were left at the scene, and the three Xuanzong were all pale and looked at this scene in disbelief.

The blow just now once again consumed more than half of Xu Yang's entire Xuan power, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly the corpses of the three Xuanzong who had just been killed poured out gray mist again, and were swallowed by Xu Yang's mouth.

"Demons!"

"Cannibalism...... You're not human, you're the devil!"

The remaining three Xuanzong rebuked with pale faces, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Xu Yang swallowed a mouthful of gray life mist, and became full of energy again, his eyes radiated a strange light, and said coldly: "Whether it's eating people, or devils, you all have to die!"

"It's over!" Gao Xiaosong looked at the five Xuanzong who had died, and their bodies were all turned into white bones. This descendant of the Taichu Dojo finally lost the calmness of Zhizhu in his hand, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Xu Yang fights by fighting, killing an enemy, you can quickly absorb its life energy, recover the loss, how can this be fought? That blood-colored magic sword, and Xu Yang also have the same trick, every time you kill an enemy, the power has a certain increase, and now kill five Xuanzong in a row, the blood light has skyrocketed to double the original length, exuding a monstrous aura, ready to continue to hook the soul and take his life.

"If I didn't have these eight wastes to follow, I would still be able to deal with Xu Yang alone, if his Blood Drinking Sword didn't kill so many Xuanzong, it would be impossible for his power to increase to this point! Now, even if I exert all my strength, I can't stop the power of the Blood Drinking Sword. ”

Gao Xiaosong calculated very clearly, and he suddenly let out a long roar: "Everyone, Xu Yang and my Taichu Dojo have a deep enmity like the sea, and there is no possibility of reconciliation! For today's plan, you must send all your Xuan power to me, so that I can kill Xu Yang." Otherwise, we will all be killed by the magic sword in his hand!"

The remaining three Xuanzong, without any choice, each took out a palm and poured Xuan power into Gao Xiaosong's body.

Behind the four of them, the phantom of the natal spirit is lit up, and Gao Xiaosong's natal spirit is a towering ancient tree, verdant and compelling. The other three Xuanzong's natal spirits are getting darker and darker, only Gao Xiaosong's natal spirit, that strange tree, is even more lush.

"I tried to use joint forces, but it was in vain. Xu Yang's face was indifferent, and he slashed out a sword again, and the blood-colored rainbow light swept through the four of them.

"Hmph, Xu Yang, you wait!" After Gao Xiaosong absorbed the liliang of the three Xuanzongs, his momentum soared, and he shook his arms and threw the three Xuanzong towards Xu Yang, but he turned into a blue light and fled. (To be continued......)