The death of Zhengyangzi and the occupation of Jinting Mountain, the holy land of Daomen, have always been important events that are secretive to the righteous path.

For the Demon Dao, this is a great joy, but few people know the details of the beginning and end of that battle.

As the leader of the Eastern Demon Sect and the only disciple of the Divine Venerable, the tiger-headed boy is one of the insiders.

The battle back then was not a decisive battle between the Seven Sects of the Righteous Path and the Five Sects of the Demon Gate, in fact, Dongxuan, Huashan, Taijimen, Jiuxiao Yujing, and Kunlun Gu stood by and watched.

In other words, it is the power of the Jinxiao faction to fight against the entire demon gate.

And the thousand-year-old sword god Zhengyangzi is the demon saint giant who fights the demon gate alone.

And right now, it's this battle!

The underground sea of blood suddenly burst out of the rolling blood pillar, straight into the sky, and on the clouds in the sky, distorted strange shadows and boundless illusions all exploded at this moment.

The tiger-headed boy's spirit was in a trance, and black shadows floated out from the back of his head, and at some point, a huge ship appeared behind him, and on each layer of the wheel ladder, there was a pale corpse, and the bloody palms of his arms were drawn through the space.

The figure of the old man before suddenly appeared in the pure yang magic light, his face was solemn, his hands were pinched, and his skin and flesh turned into a hundred blood chains, pulling the entire giant ship together.

"Rip my soul!"

The tiger-headed boy roared, and suddenly shot out a dozen fleshy vine-like existences on his back, and at the same time, there were more and more barbed tongues in his mouth, and the black shadow that floated out was caught by his tongue and pulled into his mouth before he could go far.

"Six reincarnations!

The old man was also taken aback, and said in his heart: "The Heavenly Demon Dao has inherited most of the ancestral inheritance, and there have been several powerful masters in history, but none of them can perfectly control the five realms of the Heavenly Demons, and the five realms are complete, he is the emperor of the netherworld, the emperor of Yama, the ancestor of the blood realm, and the son of calamity. ’

"I thought that the Divine Venerable was already the best in the generation of the Demon Dao, and he would finally be able to reach that realm and help me rise from the long river of time, but I didn't expect the Demon Master-'

The tiger-headed boy's bestiality was induced, his eyes were red, his muscles swelled like a mountain, and the strange tongue and meat vine whipped on the giant wheel like a whip, although it was evaporated in an instant, but this only intensified his ferocity.

"Don't go quickly, this is the evolutionary world inside the Pure Yang Sword, your master doesn't recognize you, don't forget the task given to you by your master!"

'This kid is born ruthless, only beastly desire, is born with the seed of the devil's path, if it is in ancient times, it is equivalent to having the heart of the demon god, I put the bet on him, it is not a loss, but this kid is difficult to control, and his master's words are somewhat useful. ’

Sure enough, with these words, the light in the tiger-headed boy's eyes gradually dissipated, and he glanced at the six reincarnations viciously, and flew away following the old man's guidance.

The muffled thunder in the sky continued, and the minds of the people who fought were confused, even if they were blessed by the pure yang divine light, it would be very difficult to protect themselves under the impact of the aftermath of this decisive battle between the righteous and demons.

Fortunately, Zhengyangzi's sword intent was suppressed by the three of them, and if it was allowed to erupt, I was afraid that under one sword, it would be able to kill the gods and demons.

'The old man was conceived from the boundless darkness back then, first became a sword body, and then turned into a demon soul, and now this pure yang sword body has not been cast, and this scene is in the sword soul, what is going on with this sword?'

Yuan Sheng is well-informed, and he is a part of the Pure Yang Demon Sword, but at this moment, he is already a little clueless about the acquired pure Yang cast by the Heavy Sword Villa.

Fortunately, with the induction between the pure yang swords, he still found the location of the sword fetus relatively smoothly.

It was a golden light and shadow, from this image, you can see the golden sword, the golden gun, and the heavy sword Wufeng contained in the mighty river, as well as the beauty of piercing the sky on the Wuyue Mountain.

Sharp.

Spirit!

It's like a convergence of the edges of heaven and earth!

"I understand!" The eyes of the Yuan Sheng Phantom showed a ghostly magical light, as if shining in the depths of the world.

"You, you are the sharpest qi in the world, no wonder so, the innate golden hole, Zhengyangzi, you haven't shown your full strength back then!"

In the eyes of Yuan Sheng, he had already seen the truth of this battle, it turned out that before this decisive battle, the thousand-year-old sword god actually divided more than half of his sword intent, including the innate golden acupoint he realized, which was left in this heavy sword villa and turned into the foundation of this acquired pure yang sword.

This refined divine sword is the golden cave of the five innate acupoints!

"Swallow him, swallow him!" Yuan Sheng's eyes burst with a thick color of greed.

The tiger-headed boy's mouth began to crack, and there were more and more jagged teeth in his mouth, and even a single one, which was already the thickness of an elephant's leg, beyond the size of a human body, like a door of flesh and blood, gradually opened.

This golden mist rippled, but it was not formed after all, only instinctual consciousness, and this did not have much effect under the crisis.

The big mouth opened and closed, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were pitch black.

Outside of the golden bowl, a mouthful of golden swords suspended in the void melted away as if rotting.

In the sword pool of the Heavy Sword Villa, the boiling of the golden water suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the pure yang divine light in the pool water gradually dimmed, and the original golden water gradually formed into gold nuggets, like sun-dried land, showing the cracks of the Dao.

"Sword Soul, gone?" Wei Changshu watched this scene blankly.

When casting this sword, there is no innate treasure, after all, this kind of treasure, there are not many pieces since the opening of heaven and earth, so it is difficult to conceive a sword soul, once the sword soul dies, the efforts of several generations in the villa, there is really no hope.

"He still succeeded," I don't know when, a white-haired middle-aged man appeared next to the sword pool, and his eyes revealed a compassionate light.

"Ahem, ahem, it turned out to be you, Tianxinzi. ”

Wei Changshu trembled, there is only one Tianxinzi in the world, which is the last of the four sects, the three elders, the two truths, and the one strange, the owner of Tianxin Island in Shenzhou, Tianxinzi!?

As if feeling the shock of the other party, Tianxinzi glanced at the other party, and at this glance, Wei Changshu's various complex emotions disappeared in an instant, like clear lake water, and there was nothing more tranquil than it.

"Tianxinzi, what are you doing here, ahem, or is it your idea?" Shenjun's entire body sank into the golden pool, only one head was on top of the pool, and golden cracks appeared from all over his face, looking miserable.

"The heart of heaven is my heart, and the most affectionate is ruthless, I have long been out of the view of the door, holding the way of heaven, and walking with the sky. ”

The Iron Mountain Divine Monarch looked at each other, as if he was looking at the chaotic Heavenly Dao, mighty and immense, never stopping.

"You've come to this point, Zhengyangzi is really off to a bad start. ”

Tian Xinzi always had a smile on his face, looked at the gradually solidifying sword pool, and suddenly said: "What he left behind, it is impossible that there is no successor." ”

A little light brews in the pool water.

............

In the golden bowl, the tiger-headed boy who devoured the innate knowledge of the Pure Yang Sword only felt that his consciousness was endlessly rising, the changes in the Heavenly Dao, the evolution of the calamity, and all kinds of perceptions in the heavens and the earth were all reflected in his heart.

It was as if he had gained insight into the essence of the Heavenly Dao.

The five tribulations of the innate nature, the evolution of the Heavenly Dao...... Innate calamity.

Twenty-five Pure Yang Sword ......

Just as he was about to sense some kind of key, a terrifying sword intent suddenly exploded from his body, like a great sun, blooming from the horizon.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Sheng instantly grabbed the other party's head, and then twisted it down.

The collision of the pure yang divine light and the pure yang demon light was like two auroras colliding together, and the light exploded, and half of the sword immortal sword intent that was still competing for the quota disappeared in an instant.

And from the middle of the day, a figure slowly walked out, it was Kou Li, and what was in his hand was the half of the Zhengyang Heavenly Sword.

"This sword intent, is it the remnant soul of Zhengyangzi, or the sword soul ......"

"Kill you, kill, kill you," the human head's eyes cracked, and what was even more terrifying was that the parts below the neck seemed to have increased their growth rate by a thousand times, and the muscles, bones, and blood continued to gush out, but in a moment, a bloody man became a shape.

Just when Yuan Sheng was puzzled and the tiger-headed young man's killing intent was boiling, Kou Li first looked around in confusion, and if he realized it, the light flashed, and he fled to the sky and the netherworld.

"Want to go?"

It's a pity that the collision of the two pure yang sword lights ended in a dead end.

The Zhengyang Heavenly Sword is broken, and the opponent's magic sword body is not much better.

Kou Li's pure yang sword light went all the way without hindrance, and he smoothly rushed to the depths of the demonic qi, and Zhengyangzi looked at him and smiled.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”