Yang Sanyang looked at the sword not far away, crying and laughing for a while, as if the crazy Styx no longer saw the cold appearance of the past, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The young man who has a dead face on weekdays and doesn't see half a smile is as cold as an iceberg, and he didn't expect to have such a face.

Yang Sanyang shook his head and couldn't help sighing, with a trace of thought flowing in his eyes. In the great wilderness world, the weak eat the strong, and weakness is the original sin, this blood-clothed boy has an unknown past like Dao Yuan.

"It turned out that you kid stole my wine!" Yang Sanyang walked out from behind the peach tree and scolded Styx with a smile.

"Senior brother, you're here!" Styx stopped crying, drunkenly raised his head to look at Yang Sanyang, shook his head, and then staggered to his feet, staggering towards Yang Sanyang, and then knelt directly at Yang Sanyang's feet, hugging Yang Sanyang's thigh and sobbing continuously: "Senior brother, junior brother, thank you for your great kindness, this kind of kindness cannot be repaid in this life! You don't know how important these two swords are to me." ”

Styx was crying, it was really crying, and the snot and tears of crying were flowing out. As embarrassed as he looked, he hugged Yang Sanyang's thighs tightly with both hands, and put his head on it: "Senior brother, in the future, junior brother, I will only look forward to you, you tell the little brother to go east, and the little brother will never dare to go west." You are the biggest benefactor of the little brother, if you ask the little brother to fight with the God Emperor Demon Ancestor, the little brother will not be ambiguous. ”

At this time, the River Styx was really drunk, and his emotions had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and at this time, it suddenly broke out, which was really earth-shattering.

Tens of thousands of years of repression, the hatred and murder in Styx's heart, even Yang Sanyang, an outsider, can feel it.

I still remember the young man in red who entered the mountain at the beginning of the year, with a paralyzed face, and I have never seen him smile for tens of thousands of years!

I've never laughed! That eternal face, Yang Sanyang is the first time to see him so out of shape.

Styx was crying, hugging his thighs and crying, as if to vent all his anguish. The two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi in his arms shook, accompanied by the emotional catharsis of the River Styx, the two swords shook endlessly, and the Tao Tao killing machine rolled out of his body, and the rich almost substantial killing machine frantically poured into the two swords.

The crazy killing machine in his body turned into the nutrients of the two swords, and became the catalyst of the sword, only to see that the two treasures of the Great Dao were gradually refined by the Styx River along with the absorption of the killing machine, turning into a red light and burrowing into its law phase.

At this point, the two innate spirit treasures were so ingeniously refined, and then they successfully became the objects of their sustenance.

The Innate Spirit Treasure has always been troublesome to refine, not to mention the treasure of the Great Dao?

With the way of the River Styx, without tens of thousands of years of water milling, it is impossible to hope that the two swords will be successful. But at this time, Styx unintentionally raised the sword with a full-body killing machine, and fulfilled the two swords of Yuan Tu Abi, and then the two swords were refined by the endless killing machine.

That endless killing machine is also a part of the Spirit of the River Styx.

Styx was crying, crying loudly! Snot and tears rubbed Yang Sanyang's body, hugging the other party's thighs and refusing to let go: "Senior brother, you are my benefactor! The grace of recreation! With these two swords, the little brother has hope of revenge, I must kill them all! I must kill them all!"

The killing machine disappeared, and the young man who seemed to be full of killing machines was about to freeze into substance, and at this time, the killing machine around his body was completely gone.

Only the bewitching face revealed a pale color that did not belong to the ordinary, and the whole person looked extremely charming.

If he hadn't been sure that Styx was a man, he would have thought he was a girl.

Styx is undoubtedly a boy because the two of them have peed together!

Yang Sanyang didn't ask much about the blood feud of the River Styx, such a question could not be easily asked, the River Styx must have an extremely terrifying enemy, once he opened his mouth, he would inevitably feel something.

At least, with the cultivation of the two at this time, they are absolutely not qualified to ask.

This is the first time he has seen him lose his temper like this, and Yang Sanyang is not easy to stop, this child has been aggrieved for tens of thousands of years, and he was worried that he had no treasure to entrust the law, how could he not see it?

Even every day, Styx secretly hurts himself, and he sees it clearly when he is in a daze.

Although he didn't say it, he was still very hungry for treasures!

But Yang Sanyang didn't say much, just secretly plotted for him, and today he achieved what he wanted, which was also a relief for Yang Sanyang.

Especially the two swords of Yuantu Abi, it seems that after absorbing the immeasurable killing machine, they have once again derived and transformed, and some kind of mysterious change has occurred.

It's a pity that this change is happening in the body of Styx, and he doesn't feel it very clearly.

Styx hugged his thighs and cried and cried all night, Yang Sanyang had no choice but to break free, and he didn't dare to break free. The River Styx suffered such a change, and there was no mental obstacle like Dao Yuan, which is simply a blessing to the heavens.

Being able to vent this depressed breath in my heart is also a blessing to invite heaven, and there will be less trouble in the future.

It was also the River Styx who saw the hope of revenge, so that he could vent his heart for murder.

Styx cried all night, and Yang Sanyang sat bored under the peach tree, letting Styx hug his thigh and cry bitterly.

It's dawn!

When he has cultivated to his level, even if he has been drunk, he will not forget his memory.

Yang Sanyang slowly withdrew his thighs, exerted a magical power, and cleaned his whole body: "It's okay, right?"

Styx nodded quickly, then his face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously touched it in his arms, and then looked in all directions: "Where's my sword?

Styx is in a hurry!

I'm really in a hurry!

Cold sweat seeps out of the skin in an instant!

Two swords are too important to him!

At this time, Styx stood up and kept rummaging through the valley, his eyes full of panic.

"Don't look for it, those two swords are not in your body, they have already been refined by you!" Yang Sanyang looked at the panicked Styx and sighed.

Hearing this, Styx immediately closed his eyes, and then stretched out his palm, only to see a sword emitting a demonic red light appear in his hand.

The moment the sword appeared, a cold killing machine came, and Yang Sanyang, not far away, subconsciously shuddered, and his body couldn't help but tremble:

"What a killing machine! It's so bloody!"

Styx held the sword, his body trembled, and two lines of tears slipped down his eyes: "I feel the breath of those hundreds of millions of people! They are with me in this sword! Merged with this sword, they have become the spirit of the sword, immortal and immortal! They would rather lose the chance of resurrection, but also help me achieve the sword, and then kill the great enemy, and avenge my extinction of the species." ”

"I feel it! I really feel it!" Styx's body trembled, shuddering.

Not only did he feel it, but Yang Sanyang also felt it. That tragic killing machine revealed a bloody atmosphere. Unlike Yang Sanyang's pure and extreme killing intention, Yuan Tu's nose revealed bloody and tragic. It was an alternative kind of death machine, which could only be regarded as a kind of killing machine.

"You've always been there! you've always been with me!" Styx clutched his sword, his knuckles white, his body trembling.

Yang Sanyang was silent, if one day, the barbarian race was wiped out by the dead race, he might be like the River Styx, not dying, right?

If he doesn't go back, it's because he is contaminated with cause and effect, and the barbarians are too fragile for him to be qualified to protect the barbarians.

"Senior brother, thank you!" Styx knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Yang Sanyang.

"Don't be like this, you and I are in the same house, you and Wa and Fuxi are equivalent to my own brothers, you and my brothers talk so much, it's just outside!" Yang Sanyang helped the Styx up.

The young man with a beautiful and bewitching face in front of him couldn't help but make people feel awkward, especially the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, which made people look a little weird.

"Senior brother's kindness to me is really great!" Styx sighed: "I am the hope of the survival of hundreds of millions of people, hundreds of millions of people sacrifice themselves, and use the brand to blind the heavens for me and avoid the enemy of life and death. Now that the billions of imprints have entered the sword, it can be regarded as the placement of all the old and young of my clan, and if I can reverse the river of time in the future, I may not have a day to resurrect it. I carry the hope and heritage of a race. ”

Styx held the sword: "For me, these two swords are simply things that I couldn't even think of back then...... ”

"Okay, don't say more!" Yang Sanyang interrupted Styx's words and patted the other party's shoulder: "I understand!"

It was only three words, but it made Styx's heart tremble, and he nodded vigorously.

At this time, the killing machine around the Styx River dissipated, but it seemed a little cold, it was a natural, or a natural temperament, but the expression of not approaching people could not be faked.

Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked into the distance: "Remember, don't steal my wine in the future." If you want to drink, then brew it yourself! ”

Yang Sanyang's figure turned into a golden rainbow and fled, leaving Styx to scratch his head, look at the wine jar on the ground, and then follow and walk towards the mountain.

In front of the mountain

Styx walked out, Fu Xi and Bai Ze were still playing chess, at this time the two were equal, with Fu Xi's innate gossip attainments, Bai Ze was gradually unable to take advantage in front of Fu Xi.

A sound of footsteps sounded, Bai Ze raised his head suddenly, looked at the young man with a cold face and a strange face, couldn't help but be stunned there, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

(End of chapter)