(PS: Luo Yue is a little busy today, so I'll change it.) ）

To the southwest of the Shangguan family's residence is a barren swampy land that stretches for thousands of miles. In the swamp, there are only a few sparse and strange plants that grow, and in the sludge below lives a monster called the "dragon-eating loach".

"Dragon Loach", in the primeval era, was also a powerful race, specifically feeding on the primeval dragon, containing a cluster of innate Taiyin fire, capable of calcining all things in the world, even the saint Dao Ancestor was careful and vigilant against the dragon loach. It's a pity that the primeval hundred tribes fought and the dragon-eating loach clan was wiped out by the ancestors of the human race, and the bloodline was greatly damaged. Until today, although there are still dragon-eating loaches in Chixian Shenzhou, they have all been reduced to ordinary demon beasts, and a monk of the step of the gods can wipe them out.

Xiahou Feng naturally didn't come here to hunt dragon loaches, according to the agreement between their Xiahou family and Lin Xiao's family, Xiahou Feng will make a move today and use the Lintai Divine Sword in his hand to wipe out Shangguan Qingming, the patriarch of the Shangguan family. Then the Lin Xiao family will join forces with some families above Jizhou to launch a general attack on the Shangguan family.

Xia Houfeng is a middle-aged man, at least in appearance. The Tianjiao figures of any family in Chixian Shenzhou have almost been cultivating for hundreds of years, and most of their cultivation is in the tenth step, and only the Tianjiao figures of three families have grown to the eleventh step. The wind of the Feng family, Chen Qingyun of the Chen family in Xuzhou, and the snow in the Beitang of the Beitang family in Yangzhou are all eleventh steps, emperor-level existences.

However, even if it was the tenth step, Xiahou Feng was in charge of the heirloom of the Xiahou family, the sword of the ancient sword saint Pei Min, and the saint weapon Lintai Divine Sword, which was enough to make him fearless in front of Feng Chase, Chen Qingyun, and Beitang Piaoxue.

At this time, Xiahou Feng was standing above the swamp, and the Lintai Divine Sword exuded a strong wave of holy power behind him, and in the sky above the swamp, all the clouds were shaking with the fluctuation of this holy power.

"Xu Lin, you now have a god list to defend and defend, a sword to kill everything, and a Dinghai Divine Bead to protect yourself. However, with one more Lintai Excalibur, you can make your attacks even more terrifying. I'm going to bring you the Lintai Divine Sword, and I'll tell you the correct way to use it. Along the way, Xu Lin and the others walked forward, and Yang Xiaoyao walked in the front, with a faint smile on his face, and said to Xu Lin as he walked.

"In this way, I would like to thank Master Xiaoyao. Xu Lin replied with a light smile.

In this battle, Yang Xiaoyao gave an extremely high level of self-confidence, so Xu Lin is not worried about whether there will be an accident now. Yang Xiaoyao said that he would bring him the Lintai Divine Sword, and Xu Lin also chose to believe it.

Behind them, Shangguan, who had not recovered from his serious injuries and whose face was still extremely pale, listened to the conversation between Xu Lin and his party in cold blood, and his face couldn't help but show a look of shock. They also knew that among Xu Lin and the others, it was the reincarnation of that Jiang Taigong who fought on this trip, but they didn't know that Yang Xiaoyao's specific cultivation was not clear, let alone what means he had. So although in the shock, there are still some doubts about Yang Xiaoyao.

After all, this time they were facing a saint weapon, and they only needed to leak a glimmer of holy power to severely damage a terrifying weapon of a tenth-step existence.

The group came to the edge of the swamp unhurriedly, and saw Xiahou Feng standing above the swamp at a glance. And Xiahou Feng also saw the wind chasing and Shangguan cold-blooded who followed Xu Lin and them.

"Haha, not bad, I didn't expect Feng Zhuqing and Shangguan to be cold-blooded, you two are here, just enough to wipe out the two of you here, and sacrifice the power of my holy sword." Xiahou Feng directly ignored Xu Lin and them, only to see Feng Zhuqing and Shangguan cold-blooded, and let out a wild laugh from his mouth.

"Xiahou Feng, you should be arrogant, you can't come back today, and it is just time for the holy sword to change hands. Feng Zhuqing naturally did not show weakness, his face turned cold at the moment, and he said in a sneering voice.

"It's up to you? haha, I'm laughing to death. Wind chasing love, you are the emperor of the emperor, I naturally can't wipe you out in the shortest possible time, but you don't want to protect Shangguan's cold-bloodedness. In short, you will die if Shangguan is cold-blooded today. Xiahou Feng was in charge of the saint's weapon, and he was not afraid in front of the emperor of Feng Chaqing, and let out wild words in his mouth.

"It's just a holy sword. At this time, Yang Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.

He glanced at Xiahou Feng, his face was still tranquil, and after saying a word in his mouth, Yang Xiaoyao stepped out and stepped into the void step by step.

"The weapons of the saints can only be regarded as pearls and dust, and they are purely slanderous of the word saints. Since you're here today, stay for it. Yang Xiaoyao stood opposite Xiahou Feng, looked at Xiahou Feng with flat eyes, and said to him very calmly.

"Who are you? How dare you speak wildly! It's just a holy sword, it seems that you should be the kind of hillbilly who has never seen the world. Since you haven't seen it, I'll show you the power of the saint's weapon now. The word saint is not something you can say at will. Xia Houfeng saw that Yang Xiaoyao was standing opposite him, and there was only a distance of ten miles in between, and his expression was slightly stunned. Then he laughed.

"Where did you come from, bad old man, since you dare to stand up for Shangguan in cold blood, then you will be killed. Xiahou Feng said with a cruel smile, and then as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Lintai Divine Sword flew up from behind him and fell into his big hand.

The holy power on the Lintai Divine Sword fluctuated violently, spreading out in the void one by one, making everyone feel an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction.

"Death!" With the holy sword in his hand, Xiahou Feng's whole person immediately became tyrannical. He let out a wild roar from his mouth, and the holy sword in his hand swung towards Yang Xiaoyao, and a shocking sword qi immediately roared out, cutting the space in front of him in half, revealing an incomparably clear black crack.

The sword qi pointed directly at Yang Xiaoyao, but at this time, Yang Xiaoyao didn't seem to feel the breath of destruction, his face did not change, and he said softly: "The saint's weapon is a benevolent soldier." The saint takes it as his mission to benefit all people, and the weapons in his hands will not see blood at all unless they have to. You are already defiling this holy sword. ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiaoyao waved his hand, and in the midst of the golden light, the Fengshen List spiraled out and slowly unfolded in the void, exposing the front to Xiahou Feng's sight.

"In my name, judgment!" When Xiahou Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, Yang Xiaoyao spat out an order.

"Whoa!"

Like the waves of water, the gods in the god list are like mangs, covering the surrounding light at this moment. Shenhua quickly intertwined into the Heavenly Dao Judgment Sword in the void, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately judged the sword qi cut out of the Holy Sword.

The Heavenly Dao Sword of Judgment slashed on the sword qi, and countless laws of order all poured onto the Sword of Judgment at this moment, and the light enveloped the sword qi into it, and then Yang Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the Heavenly Dao Judgment Sword returned to the God List with that sword qi.

Under the sky, there was silence. Except for Xu Lin and a few others, Shangguan was cold-blooded, including Xiahou Feng, who was stunned. The destructive sword qi that the holy sword slashed out just now was so gone, if it weren't for the existence of that black crack in the void, I'm afraid they would all think that that sword qi had never appeared.

"No matter how powerful the holy sword is, it also depends on the heart of the person who holds the sword. This holy sword fell into your hands, and you are so sorry for its prestige. When you die, I'll take this sword with me. Yang Xiaoyao smiled lightly and whispered, and with a wave of his hand, the Fengshen List immediately flew into the sky, gradually getting bigger, and countless heavy spaces seemed to appear in the list, descending, and immediately enveloping Xiahou Feng in it.

"What are you?" Xiahou Feng was stunned, and then he scolded, and used the holy sword in his hand to slash out countless destructive sword qi towards the Fengshen List. However, before these sword qi approached the god list, they disappeared into the countless heavy spaces.

"I can tell what this is, the Heavenly Dao Artifact God List is not as simple as being able to seal the gods. Evolved into the world of the Thirty-Six Heavens, your sword qi is so powerful that it can't hurt anyone. Now, you give me death. Yang Xiaoyao replied to him in a low voice.

After speaking, he swiped the void beside him with his other hand, and a hole appeared, Yang Xiaoyao took out the whip from the mouth, and after glancing at Xiahou Feng, he threw the whip away, and the word "disease" came out of his mouth.

The Divine Whip paused in the void for less than a three-thousandth of a moment, and then disappeared directly by Yang Xiaoyao's side. Half a breath later, the whip came out from the top of Xiahou Feng's head and slammed into Xiahou Feng's purple mansion.

"Poof!"

With a crisp sound, Xia Houfeng's eyes had an unbelievable look, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. And behind him, a fist-sized villain who looked exactly like Xiahou Feng fell heavily into the void.

Whip the gods, whip the gods, and specialize in the whip of the gods!

With just one stroke of the divine whip, Xiahou Feng's primordial spirit was forcefully knocked out of his purple mansion. At this point, Xiahou Feng finally knew what he had encountered.

"Feng Shen Bang! Whip the Gods!" Xia Hou Feng's Yuan Shen let out a panicked and frightened voice.

"It's your luck to be able to die under the whip of the gods, but it's a pity that you can't be canonized as a god anymore. Yang Xiaoyao smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the whip immediately changed, turning into a primordial dragon, and with a dragon's mouth, he directly ate Xiahou Feng's primordial spirit.

The Yuan Shen died, and Xiahou Feng's body immediately lost his life, and the holy sword followed Xiahou Feng's body and fell from the void. When Yang Xiaoyao saw it, he immediately waved his hand. The primordial dragon immediately rolled up the dragon's body, rolled up the holy sword, and then flew to Yang Xiaoyao's side. Subsequently, Yang Xiaoyao also put away the holy sword and the god list in the sky.

And Xiahou Feng's body fell directly into the swamp and became food for dragon loaches.