"Why did you kill him? aren't you all in the same group?" asked Baili Chengfeng with a frown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, don't you think you're stupid with this question? How can there be friends in this world? It's just mutual use, and now he has no value in using it, and death is the best destination. ”

Ji Wuya walked over with a smile, he suddenly looked up at the sky, then took a deep breath and said, "What a wonderful feeling, this is a powerful power! You can go, the weak ants can no longer shake the big tree." ”

At this moment, Ji Wuya's self-confidence is extremely bursting, for him, Yi Yang and their humble ants have become dispensable, and they are not qualified to talk about hatred with him at all, and they are not even worthy of letting him make a move!

Baili Chengfeng didn't expect the other party to say this, he was obviously stunned, but when he looked back at the people behind him, he suddenly smiled.

"Although you have already planned to let us go, however, we are not going to let you go, as a sword cultivator, how can you not show your sword? ”

Baili Chengfeng slowly raised the sword in his hand, and now he was the only one left who did not fall, he could have chosen to flee from here with everyone, but he felt that this was no longer the result that everyone wanted, and no one should resent him!

"Hmph! What a fool you don't know! Since you insist on sending you to death, I will reluctantly give you a ride!"

Ji Wuya's body quickly teleported, and he slapped it with a palm towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai who was riding the wind for a hundred miles!

Although Baili Chengfeng did not have the ability to teleport, he had a keen sense of perception, and reacted immediately, directly blocking the opponent's blow with his sword.

"It's useless, just send it to death!"

Ji Wuya grabbed the left hand of the sword body with a little force, and the saber was directly broken inch by inch, as if it was pinched in mud.

And at this time, Baili Chengfeng finally had a chance to dodge, he grabbed the broken sword and retreated to the side, condensed his greatest strength, and swung a sword at Ji Wuya!

Hum -

The invisible sword qi stirred up layers of air ripples, and Ji Wuya's face also had an extra black blood mark!

"Still too weak?"

Baili Chengfeng actually expected that he would not be able to cut out the spatial crack every time now, and he had already consumed his greatest strength just now, but it had caused insignificant damage to Ji Wuya.

But even so, Ji Wuya was very angry in his heart, in his mind, except for Yi Yang, no one would be able to hurt himself at all, but Baili Chengfeng did it, and left a scar on his face!

"Die!"

Ji Wuya's angry blow was unstoppable by a hundred miles of wind.

But even so, Baili Chengfeng has to wield his broken sword to fight with it, because this is his kendo spirit!

What is a sword?

This is also why Baili Chengfeng has always been obsessed with swordsmanship, he doesn't like complicated blood soul cultivation, he doesn't like racking his brains to study formations, and he doesn't like alchemy medicine day and night.

Go to the end of the world with a sword, and be invincible to ask for the peak!

Poof――

There was a soft and muffled sound, like a knife cutting tofu, and you could see that the dark spatial crack was getting bigger and bigger, gradually forming a dark vortex, like an ancient demonic beast devouring everything in the world!

Ji Wuya felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, he didn't have time to think about it, he slapped Baili Chengfeng into the whirlpool with one palm, and he used teleportation to escape from here.

When the spatial crack completely disappeared, Ji Wuya returned here in fear.

The spatial crack just now was very unusual, although it was not sucked in, but Ji Wuya knew that if he was really sucked in, he was afraid that life and death would be unpredictable.

Looking at Yi Yang and the others, Ji Wuya sighed with emotion in his heart, although they both had a hatred for each other, but the strength and cultivation talent of the other party were very admirable, at least Ji Wuya himself couldn't do it!

"I wanted to let you live, but your talent really made me a little uneasy. ”

Ji Wuya first set his eyes on the dragon's tooth.

Looking at his son, Ji Wuya had no pity, but he also admitted that Dragon Tooth must be the most outstanding of the several sons, if there was not so much hatred between them, if he was only the king of a country now, he would definitely pass the throne to Dragon Tooth!

Ji Wuya took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm, preparing to send his son on the road.

However, after his palm stayed in the air for a moment, it finally slapped down on Yi Yang's forehead, because, compared to the dragon's teeth, Yi Yang was the biggest threat!

Bang bang!

As soon as Ji Wuya's palm landed on Yi Yang's forehead, he felt that he was shocked back by an invisible force!

At this time, Yi Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a bright smile on his face.

"Oh yes, I've been sleeping for a long time! ”

Yi Yang got up and moved his arms and legs, looking very leisurely.

Ji Wuya frowned on the side, he couldn't figure out what Yi Yang was doing, and he was very vigilant in his heart.

"Huh! You actually have the breath of the Xuanyuan Sword on your body! Can you hand over the Xuanyuan Sword to me? Thank you. ”

Yi Yang smiled and arched his hand at Ji Wuya, and then waited for the other party to hand over the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Well, are you kidding? If you really want it, you can get it with real skills!"

Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly, he didn't dare to be careless about Yi Yang, because he was too careless before, resulting in the loss of an arm, so he can't repeat the mistakes of the past this time!

"Hehe, that's embarrassing!"

Yi Yang touched his nose with his hand, then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he instantly came to Ji Wuya's side.

At this time, Ji Wuya was extremely frightened, because he still remembered the square inch hell that Yi Yang used before, so he didn't dare to start hand-to-hand combat with the other party at all, so he could only dodge from afar!

"Hey, don't run!"

The tighter Yi Yang's side chased, the more scared Ji Wuya became, and he refused to let Yi Yang get close.

This chase lasted for most of the hour, and in the end, Ji Wuya was physically exhausted, so he gave up escaping and decided to fight Yi Yang to the death!

"Don't you plan to run away? Yi Yang walked up to Ji Wuya with a smile.

"Hmph, isn't it just for the Xuanyuan Sword, I'll give it to you if you want it!"

Ji Wuya roared loudly and plunged his only remaining left hand directly into his chest!

At the same time, a sword hilt with black blood was revealed, and then it was slowly pulled out by Ji Wuya, revealing its true face!

This Xuanyuan Sword is the foundation of Ji Wuya's physical strength, he injected the blood of the people of the whole country into the sword body, and then secretly killed all the major masters of the Nine Dragons Clan, and used the Nine Dragons Soul Refining Method to quench it, completely awakening the Xuanyuan Sword.

It's just that the Xuanyuan Sword is still very weak at this time, so Ji Wuya hid the Xuanyuan Sword on his body and slowly conceived it, and after absorbing enough blood and qi, he was ready to take it out to show his might!

But now that he was forced to be helpless, Ji Wuya could only show his hole cards in advance.

"Sure enough, it's the Xuanyuan Sword, since I took it out, I'll take it!"

Yi Yang reached out to grab the Xuanyuan Sword as he spoke, and at this time, Ji Wuya's face showed a trace of ruthlessness!

"The war dragon is in the wilderness, its blood is yellow! The world is long, and the world is vast!"

Ji Wuya's sword trick for a year, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly turned into the appearance of an ancestral dragon.

The powerful ancestral dragon aura gave people an endless sense of oppression, and the ancestral dragon roared, and the huge dragon mouth swallowed towards Yi Yang!

The power of this ancestral dragon is comparable to that of a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and the key is that this power contains a powerful dragon power, and the restraint of the nine attributes is extremely strong, which is considered a very anti-heaven attribute, and in some respects, it even surpasses the attribute of the power of the earth!

However, at this moment, Yi Yang did not dodge or dodge, but read with a smile: "Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is kun, the gentleman is virtuous, and Yuan Henry is ......."

The words Yi Yang said were like a magic sound, causing this ancestral dragon's body to shake violently and stop attacking.

Ji Wuya's heart froze, could it be that Yi Yang could also control the Xuanyuan Sword?

Ji Wuya thought that there would be no such possibility, firstly, he belonged to the descendants of the Qinglong and had a strong affinity with Xuanyuan Sword, and secondly, he had conceived Xuanyuan Sword in his body for many days, giving the other party enough dragon vein blood, which had already made Xuanyuan Sword recognize the master.

However, for some reason, Xuanyuan Jian never refused to attack Yi Yang, no matter how much Ji Wuya urged!

"Hehe, Xuanyuan Sword doesn't listen to you, a good baby has a capable person, let me teach you how to use it!"

Yi Yang laughed, and a seven-colored cloud rose under his feet, carrying him into the air and falling directly on the head of the ancestral dragon.

Yi Yang touched the dragon horn on the top of the ancestral dragon's head with his toes, and the ancestral dragon immediately soared into the sky, letting out an excited dragon groan.

"What the hell did you do to it!"

Ji Wuya began to panic, at this moment, regardless of whether Yi Yang used Fang Cun Hell or not, he rushed over desperately, if he lost the Xuanyuan Sword, his own cultivation would basically be wasted!

"Hehe, I just lit it up, the Xuanyuan Sword is a psychic artifact, I don't want to follow you to make and kill, you still have to die." ”

As soon as Yi Yang's words came out, Ji Wuya became even more crazy, he immediately cut his eyebrows with his fingers, and pulled out a blood-colored bead the size of a grain of rice from his white skull, and then pinched it in an instant!

"Hehe, you are unkind, I am unjust! Xuanyuan Sword will always be mine!"

After this blood-colored bead burst, it erupted a monstrous blood qi, forming a huge blood-colored vortex, sucking in all the corpses within a radius of thousands of miles!

At the beginning, the reason why Ji Wuya wanted to create so many killings was to prevent the Xuanyuan Sword from getting out of his control, but he didn't expect it to be really used!

Because the Xuanyuan Sword has been conceived by the blood, it will also be controlled by this blood, but this method is not wise, and it is likely to erase the spirituality of the Xuanyuan Sword and turn it into a murder weapon that only knows how to kill!