"No, Ben Gongzi doesn't believe it. You can fool others, you can't fool me. The Stygian Sword shouted frantically: "Yang Yufan, come out, come out, this son wants to fight you alone." ”

"Isn't Sword Master crazy? With the strength of his sixth-level spirit soldier, he wants to join a Sword Venerable to fight alone?"

"How dare not. Seeing that Yang Yufan didn't make a sound, the Stygian Sword was even more sure of his thoughts, and he said arrogantly again.

"Don't dare? no... No. Yang Yufan stretched out a finger and shook it: "The deity is just thinking, what kind of method to use to make you die a little more happily, and killing you at once will cheapen you." ”

For Yang Yufan's words, everyone felt that it was very reasonable. The majesty of the Sword Venerable cannot be desecrated, and the Stygian Sword, a small spirit soldier, has provoked the Qingyu Sword Venerable many times, and I really don't know how the word dead is written. Even if his father was the first sword venerable and offended a sword venerable, he wouldn't be easy.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, how can the deity not fulfill you?" After Yang Yufan finished saying this, he stepped out of the Protector Formation in one step.

"Haha, if you really dare to come out, then you will die!" Seeing that Yang Yufan really dared to come out, how could he care about anything else, and with a shake of his body, the soul of the soldier entered a black sword body.

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from the black sword body, and there were originally six sword lines on the sword body, but at this moment, there was actually one more.

"Seventh-level spirit soldier!"

"He is worthy of being the first person of the younger generation! His strength is almost catching up with the soul of the older generation of soldiers. ”

The spirit soldiers of the Kenshin World can be said to be all swordsmen. They are the sword, and the sword is them, and when they attack, they are as agile and simple as the Terrans wielding their arms.

The sword qi broke through the air and killed in an instant.

As soon as Yang Yufan stepped out of the Protector Array, he found that he was locked by a sword aura, and immediately felt a black light flash in front of him. A long sword burning with black flames had slashed down at his head.

Yang Yufan directly punched upwards, and his fist shone with the light of the law.

"Bell!"

The Stygian Sword was blasted out by Yang Yufan's punch.

"What a powerful body!" Some soldier souls said in surprise, is this the strength of the Sword Venerable?

"What do you see?" asked the first, turning to the three Sword Venerables beside him.

"What a strange power of the law, it seems to be pure power, so strange!" Mu Jianzun said uncertainly.

"Moreover, he hasn't even exposed a little bit of his aura now, if it weren't for the first deity you told us, the deity would definitely not believe that he was a human race. Shui Jianzun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, her voice was soft and weak, as if it was like a clear spring flowing into the hearts of the spirit soldiers.

Shout!

The Stygian Sword was just knocked away by Yang Yufan, and he didn't suffer any damage. I saw him spin around in the void and stab Yang Yufan's throat again.

Yang Yufan turned his fist into a knife, and a palm knife fell down. The power is as if the void has exploded.

The palm sword collided with the sword, making a violent sound, and then I saw that the sword seemed to be like a meteorite falling from the sky, but this meteorite was a black one.

Boom! As if hundreds of explosives exploded on the ground, a black mushroom cloud rose up. Yang Yufan slowly withdrew his hand knife, and his eyes looked sharply in the direction of the black mushroom cloud.

At this moment, from the direction of the mushroom cloud, the Stygian Sword screamed arrogantly.

"Haha, this is the strength of your sword venerable? Yang Yufan, this son has already figured out your strength, and then you will die!"

"Ten Thousand Shadows Great Sword Technique!"

With a bang, the sound of a violent sword roar shook one side, and the incomparable sword power enveloped the vast void of one side.

"Ten Thousand Shadows Great Sword Technique!" Shui Jian Zun looked at Yang Yufan in surprise who was surrounded by countless sword shadows in front of him: "First Zun, you are also too good to your son, and you actually passed on your law sword skills to him." ”

"The mind of the first statue is admired by Lao Mu!" Mu Jianzun also arched his hand.

"In strong swordsmanship, it is always necessary to pass it on to the next generation. The first one, said lightly, as if the Ten Thousand Shadows Great Sword Technique was meant to be passed on to the next generation.

Yang Yufan looked at the dark swords flying towards him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, there was still such a swordsmanship in this sword heart world, he couldn't see which one was real and which one was illusory.

"Yang Yufan, this is the first famous swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Shadows Great Sword Technique" Every sword is real, and every shadow sword can exert a strength that is a small level stronger than the caster, Yang Yufan, you have to be careful. The sword passed on the sound, and quickly explained to Yang Yufan.

Yang Yufan nodded. At this moment, a dark sword slashed towards him, black flames burned the void, and the power of the eighth-level spirit soldier burst out. The sword seemed to have eyes, and it picked some tricky angles to attack.

With the arrival of one Hellsword after another, Yang Yufan suddenly became a little in a hurry, and was cut through his skin by a Hellsword from time to time.

"What a powerful Ten Thousand Shadows Great Sword Technique! Judging by the momentum it blooms, even a ninth-level spirit soldier may not be able to resist it!" a spirit soldier soul of an eighth-level soldier said with some envy. He felt the power unleashed by the Dark Sword, and his heart trembled slightly.

"It's worthy of the first fame stunt, it's terrifying. ”

"Yang Yufan, I see that you are not dead, what kind of bullshit Qingyu Sword Venerable, isn't it still trapped by a seventh-level spirit soldier of this son!" The dark sword conjured into a soldier's soul, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yang Yufan who was surrounded by hundreds of dark swords.

"To Ben Gongzi, die!" In an instant, all the dark swords under the control of Jian Gongzi were all towards Yang Yufan, so many eighth-level spirit soldiers attacked and killed, if Yang Yufan was stabbed, even if he really had the strength of the sword honorable level, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog.

"It seems that the deity underestimated you, but do you think you will win like this?" While Yang Yufan finished speaking, the law chain behind his back, which had not moved, suddenly drilled into his body again. Suddenly, a golden light enveloped one side. Then there was a clanging sound.

"Be careful!" the first one screamed, and his body disappeared in an instant. However, it was already too late.

I saw that just before the smile of the Stygian Sword had completely disappeared, a golden streak appeared above him before he could react. At this moment, a big foot appeared from the golden light and stepped directly on the sword body of the Stygian Sword.

There was a crisp sound, and the sword was broken by this kick.